"Borrow the force to unload the force for three points, and four or two to get a thousand pounds. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Mo Lingquan's eyes lit up. The mental formula of "Fighting the World" is presented in my mind.

Single-mindedly multitasking, thinking in his mind about how to integrate the principles of the exercises of Dou Zhuan Qiankun into the field. The accumulation of reading hundreds of classics in the collection is a matter of course at this moment.

"Borrow the force to unload the force for three points, and four or two to get a thousand pounds."

Mo Lingquan's eyes slowly closed, and the perception of the moon wheel was exerted to the extreme by him. Under the subtle perception, everything around him was imprinted into his mind.

The long sword in his hand danced slowly, drawing one mysterious arc after another. The Tai Chi Yin and Yang Realm, which was about to collapse, slowly operated, revealing a bit of mystical aura in the realm.

At the moment of life and death, the essence of "Fighting the World" quickly merged into Mo Lingquan's domain.

There was a dull sound from the ground beneath his feet, and the pressure exerted on the Tai Chi Yin and Yang realm slowly weakened.

The realm that was about to be on the verge of shattering was rejuvenated, and the six people standing in the air glanced at each other, and from the eyes of the other party, they saw shock. More often than not, it is resolute, it is murderous.

Breakthrough, this is the only thought in their minds, the other party actually broke through at the moment of life and death, and they and others became the whetstone of the other party.

Fear spread to the hearts of the six people, if Mo Lingquan can't be eliminated today, in time, the other party will grow up, which will be the end of them and the end of the forces behind them.

"This son can't stay!"

Tacitly, the six of them increased the repression in the field at the same time, and the obliteration of a genius was not to kill the other party, to break the opponent's martial arts path, and no matter how strong the genius was, it would be overshadowed.

Just like the kendo ghost talent in the Hidden Sword Pavilion back then, wasn't it just that he was taken advantage of by his trusted friend and broke the heart of martial arts.

The masters above the Heavenly Realm are no longer compared to the level of skill, but to comprehend the martial arts, go out of their own way, and turn the martial arts they perceive into a field and a realm of their own.

In the realm, he is the supreme god, and everything here is decided by the master of the realm.

The earth under his feet silently withstood the pressure that Mo Lingquan passed on to him, and the power of heaven and earth could not be shaken by the power of the six old men in green shirts.

The corners of Mo Lingquan's mouth showed a vague smile, there is pressure to have motivation, and the operation of the Tai Chi Yin and Yang realm is becoming more and more rounded.

Faintly, Mo Lingquan suddenly had a kind of enlightenment.

A wisp of earth power in the middle dantian moves with your heart and blends into the earth under your feet.

Thundered...

The earth under his feet finally stopped being willing to bear it blindly, and a power of yin and yang blended from the earth.

"Four or two are a thousand pounds away!"

This force, under the guidance of Mo Lingquan, attacked towards the six people who joined forces to use the domain to suppress him.

"Puff puff..."

The power of heaven and earth is something that the six of them can contend with.

In an instant, the momentum of the six people joining forces was broken, and the blood mist was sprinkled in the sky.

How could the power of heaven and earth be so easy to borrow, in just an instant, Mo Lingquan was not lightly injured.

The human power of the middle dantian slowly circulated in the body, temporarily suppressing the injuries of the meridians.

"You're so ruthless..."

The old man in the green shirt looked at Mo Lingquan with a resentful expression.

"Whoever kills, man will always kill him. If you hadn't broken my realm and ruined my martial arts path, how could you end up in such a field. ”

Mo Lingquan looked at the old man in green shirt with a calm face, and the meridians in his body were burning with pain. The three-foot Qingfeng in his hand also jumped several times because he couldn't withstand the power of heaven and earth.

"Good! Good! Good! ”

The old man in the green shirt laughed angrily.

"Thank you for your attention, I'm fine."

Mo Lingquan looked at the old man in green shirt with a smile on his face.

"Wow..."

The old man in the green shirt spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned rosy.

"Whoa..."

Swivels of green smoke rose from the blood falling on the trunk of the tree. The faces of the five people behind the old man in green shirts changed in unison, and a mouthful of backblood could no longer be suppressed, turning into a blood mist in the sky.

"That's a good idea."

The old man in the green shirt grinned and looked at Mo Lingquan with a gloomy face.

"You will die."

Mo Lingquan looked indifferent, the words of the old man in the green shirt just now had touched his bottom line.

"The poison of the earth's leyline heart fire is a strange poison bred between heaven and earth. The middle one will suffer from 7749 days of poisonous fire. In the end, the blood dried up, and all five burned to death. ”

The old man in the green shirt looked at Mo Lingquan with a resentful expression, the fire poison originally belonged to the yang poison, but the poison of the fire in the heart of the earth vein was extremely yin and yang, and the ordinary antidote method was not only useless, but also counterproductive.

There is no solution to this strange poison of heaven and earth, and the middle one will be tortured to death.

The faces of the five people behind the old man in green shirts changed greatly, and they never expected that they would be so poisonous.

"Junior... Hand over the antidote. ”

The face of the old man in the green shirt was slightly red, and a punch came towards Mo Lingquan.

The fist is like the wind, and the momentum is like a tiger.

The old man in the green shirt did not stop the person behind him. Mo Lingquan can attract the power of the leyline heart fire, maybe there is really a way to deal with the poison of the earth vein heart fire.

As the saying goes, it's better to die than to live. If you can live, who will choose to die.

The Tai Chi Yin and Yang realm is closed as soon as it is released, and in the field, a faint red glow flickers.

If you don't hurt the enemy, you hurt yourself first.

There is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart.

Subconsciously, point out.

The fists and fingers intersected, and a fiery sword qi shot out from the fingertips. Directly through the old man's right arm, he rushed out of his shoulder blade and struck the towering tree not far behind him.

The trees withered and decayed at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The old man's whole body was like a ripe shrimp, swollen red, his eyes were round, and his muscles were twisted, like earthworms wriggling.

"No..."

As if he had encountered something terrible, he danced like crazy. In front of everyone's eyes, it turned into ashes and disappeared with the wind. As if it had never been there.

The clothes left on the ground were the only traces he left.

"Poof..."

Mo Lingquan could no longer suppress the tumbling qi in his body, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and he suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

He couldn't have imagined that the Lihuo Sword Qi in "Innate Sword Qi" would be so powerful.

"Whoa..."

The shrubs stained with his blood withered and smoked.

The old man in the green shirt changed his complexion slightly, and he was a living person, just like that, which made him feel sad that the rabbit was dead and the fox was dead.

"You..."

A person behind the old man in a green shirt pointed at Mo Lingquan with a frightened face.

"How am I?"

Mo Lingquan smiled and stood with his hands in his hands.

"What a leyline fire poison, hahahaha..."

The old man in the green shirt suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"You can still laugh when you die, but you are calm."

Mo Lingquan frowned, he didn't know if Wu Bingyue and the others were okay, and it was a while to be able to delay it for a while at this time. The domineering power of the leyline's heart fire is beyond his imagination.