......

"Huh...... Penalty reduction ......"

Zhang Menggui's fierce gaze turned on the Zixiao Divine Thunder, and then his palm rotated, and there was an extra scabbard in his left hand.

The scabbard is quaint, faintly exuding a strange coercion.

"Qiang Chang ......"

The blue sword carried the majestic heaven and earth vitality and battle qi, and slowly hid it in the scabbard.

At the same time, the incomparable sword intent on Zhang Menggui's body gradually converged.

Seeing such a situation, Yuan Jian's fingers flicked, and a wisp of red battle qi shot towards the ink cloud, which immediately squirmed slightly, turning into a red battle qi cover and wrapping the ink cloud.

The sword intent on Zhang Menggui's body disappeared, and even the people with him seemed to have disappeared between heaven and earth, he was still standing there, but he had no breath, like a cloud in a dream.

"Boom—"

In the sky, the purple thunder set off the sound of a thunderstorm, and then paused for a moment, turning into a purple thunderbolt and bombarding down.

At the same time, Zhang Menggui suddenly opened his eyes, and everything that had disappeared before surged out in an even more frantic manner.

"Draw your sword - slash the sky!"

"Boom!"

The blue long sword came out of its sheath, with a crazy surge of green flames and the vitality of heaven and earth, and slashed out towards the sky with a sword.

"Boom—"

The green flame and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi turned into an arc of huge sword light and shot out, with an incomparable sword intent, and wherever it passed, the qi exploded and roared, and the space trembled.

"Peng!"

In mid-air, the huge sword light and the fierce purple thunder collided fiercely, and immediately began to devour wildly.

The huge air wave caused by the collision turned the trees within a hundred miles into a churning sea of green.

The terrifying energy leaked out, and the rock shattered the tree.

Fortunately, Yuan Jian gave Mo Yun a protective shield in advance, so Mo Yun was fine.

"Boom-"

In the sky, the terrifying sword intent on the huge sword rose to the sky, competing with the power of the vast heaven and earth of the Zixiao Divine Thunder.

The terrifying energy overflowing from the collision of the two shattered the thick curtain of clouds in the sky, revealing the clear sky behind it.

"Boom-"

The huge sword rays and the Zixiao Divine Thunder frantically tried to devour each other, and in the end, it was the huge sword rays that prevailed.

"Whoa—"

Breaking through the Zixiao Divine Thunder, although the sword light has weakened, it still rushes straight to the sky with a fierce sword intent.

The sword aura soared into the sky, penetrating through the nine heavens.

The Zixiao Divine Thunder, which made almost everyone in the Lingxuan Realm fear, was defeated by Zhang Menggui's sword as a punishment from the Heavenly Dao.

For the terrifying effect caused by this sword, Zhang Menggui's consumption is also visible to the naked eye, Zhang Menggui stood with the sword in his hand, his face was slightly tired.

With such a powerful sword style as "Drawing the Sword and Slashing the Sky", it naturally requires an extremely terrifying battle qi, and according to Zhang Menggui, the battle qi in his body can only be used for two more such moves.

With such a terrifying cultivation of Zhang Menggui, he can only send out three times to "draw the sword and cut the sky", so the terrifying consumption of the "drawing the sword and cutting the sky" can be seen in the leopard, which can be seen.

However, the effect of this sword is also very good.

Normally, when a monk encounters a heavenly punishment, he can only block and resist, and after blocking one another, there is still one after blocking, and there is another after carrying one, until the thunder and lightning energy that descends from the heavenly path is exhausted.

And Zhang Menggui's sword did not block the Zixiao Divine Thunder, but directly defeated the Zixiao Divine Thunder from the front, disrupting the foundation of the Zixiao Divine Thunder, so that the Zixiao Divine Thunder had no successor and could only retreat.

As the Zixiao Divine Thunder retreated, the scattered dark clouds in the sky that were stirred by the sword qi gradually dissipated, and the kind of distant and vast coercion that filled the heavens and the earth also disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Menggui let out a long breath, put the long sword into the sheath, put it into the storage ring, and immediately took out the wine gourd and poured two sips.

Yuan Jian was slightly silent, and immediately put away the long sword in his hand.

This time he came to help Zhang Menggui, but he didn't have a chance to make a move, but Yuan Jian was not the slightest dissatisfied.

"Forehead ......"

Moyun who was lying on the ground let out a groan, and then woke up and turned around.

When the scene of the lush trees in the mountains in front of him came into Mo Yun's eyes, Mo Yun couldn't help but look confused.

"Who am I, where am I? Am I still dreaming?"

Surprised, it took a while for Mo Yun to realize that there were two more people here.

"Grandpa Zhang, Elder Yuan. ”

Mo Yun saluted, and the two people in front of him were none other than Zhang Menggui and the Yuan Elder above the Great Comparison of the Five Courtyards.

Mo Yun suddenly seemed to think of something, and immediately pinched his face with his hand.

"Hiss......"

"It hurts, it should be true. 』

Even so, Mo Yun was still confused, not to mention the mess in his dreams, and even reality was so magical.

Mo Yun bowed and decided to consult the two elders.

After a while, Mo Yun understood the basic situation of the matter.

Generally speaking, he attracted the punishment of the Heavenly Dao, and in order to prevent the Zixiao Divine Thunder from directly slashing on the Sword Washing Mountain, he could only send him to this barren mountain and wild mountain.

Oh no, it's not barren mountains and mountains, it should be said to be the Great Wilderness Mountains.

The Great Wilderness Mountain Range, located in the west of the Western Regions, stretches for thousands of miles, cutting off the melee between the human race and the demon race, rich in materials, high temperature and rain throughout the year, evergreen in all seasons, rich in products, and is the largest mountain range in the Lingxuan Realm.

"Now that the matter has been settled, let's go back to the Sword Sect. Zhang Menggui patted Mo Yun's head and melon seeds.

Yuan Jian didn't speak, but nodded approvingly at this moment.

"Good. ”

"Not good. ”

Two voices sounded at the same time, and Mo Yun was suddenly startled, because this voice actually came from his head.

The expressions of Zhang Menggui and Yuan Jian were instantly serious, and their eyes converged on Mo Yun's forehead.

"Forehead......" Mo Yun scratched his head.

What is it? What is it? What is it......

Could it be ......

Mo Yun remembered the deep black crystal ball in his dream.

"Goo......

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Mo Yun sneered, then closed his eyes, and slowly gathered his thoughts to his forehead, where there seemed to be something......

Mo Yun's hand suddenly felt a real touch, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a deep black crystal ball in his hand.

"Uh, this, this ......" Mo Yun struggled to recall the name of the black crystal ball, "Oh, by the way, it's called the Soul Lock Bead." ”

Of course, Zhang Menggui and Yuan Jian knew the name of the Soul Lock Bead, so they didn't care about that.

"Poof!"

Wisps of black flames suddenly erupted from the Soul Lock Bead, and Mo Yun resisted the feeling of throwing it away—it wasn't his own fire after all.

However, the black flames did not scorch the ink clouds, and the black flames squirmed slightly, and immediately began to outline something in the void.

Zhang Menggui and Yuan Jian exchanged glances, and then waited quietly.

Although Mo Yun didn't know what he was doing, the two elders didn't speak, so it was better for him to keep his mouth shut obediently.

The black flame quickly outlined in the air, leaving a black silk thread behind the black flame that had passed.

As the threads increase, the silhouette of a humanoid figure slowly emerges.

A little bit of outline, a little bit of finesse.

Finally, Mo Yun wanted to throw the soul lock bead in his hand far away.

Because, the face of this figure silhouette is actually the "Zhao Congyun" seen in Moyun's dream, or the "magic brake"?

But isn't the "Zhao Congyun" known as the "Magic Brake" already completely wiped out by the Dou Zhuan Star Shifting Array, then the one who is called "Congyun" by the "Magic Brake" should be Zhao Congyun, right? Huh? No, how can "Zhao Congyun" be the same as the "Magic Brake"?

Well, let me figure it out first, it's a bit of a mess.

After thinking hard to no avail, Mo Yun decided to give up thinking, the two seniors of this sect are here, can he still have an accident?

While Mo Yun was thinking, the black flame's outlining behavior was not at all, and Mo Yun noticed that this black flame gave him a sense of familiarity and strangeness, danger and familiarity.

Finally, a man outlined by flames appeared.

A leaf blew onto the body of "Congyun" and was blocked, and the body outlined by the flames turned out to be an entity.

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