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The black-robed old man's heart jumped inexplicably, he didn't think about it, and with a shake of his body, he dodged this invisible sword aura.

"Poof..."

The black-robed old man stood on top of the trunk behind him where he was standing just now, and a sleek incision appeared.

Mo Lingquan's hands pointed out one after another, and one after another invisible and shadowless innate Gengjin sword qi shot out, making the black-robed old man couldn't help but be shocked.

"Poof..."

The black-robed old man who was bent on dodging the sword qi in Mo Lingquan's hand ignored the Qiushui Sword that was thrown out just now, and when he heard the sound of breaking the sky, he couldn't dodge it.

"You..."

The black-robed old man looked at Mo Lingquan with an incredulous expression, he couldn't imagine why the Hidden Sword Pavilion disciple of this young grade in front of him had so many strange methods, as if he was inexhaustible.

"Poof..."

Mo Lingquan pointed out, hitting the eyebrows of the black-robed old man.

"Come out! You've missed the best moment just now. ”

Mo Lingquan casually pulled out the Qiushui Sword on the black robe, and the red blood slid down the blade.

"Bang Bang..."

"Wonderful... It's wonderful..."

An evil young man dressed in purple clothes slowly fell from a towering ancient tree, followed by two gray-robed old men with crane hair and childish faces.

Mo Lingquan's pupils shrank, and the two old men formed a world of their own in his perception, this is the Void Realm, or the Void Realm that has comprehended the realm.

"I can see it... Stand down! ”

The young man frowned, he knew the methods of the two old men behind him, and he didn't expect that Mo Lingquan would see through it.

The two glanced at each other, their cloudy eyes full of helplessness.

"Don't quit yet... Are you afraid that Brother Mo will hurt me? ”

The young man glanced at Mo Lingquan with an angry expression.

"Yes..."

As soon as the two of them gave up, they disappeared in front of Mo Lingquan's eyes in a few ways. Through the perception of the moon ring, he found that the two were waiting hundreds of meters away.

"Let Brother Mo see and laugh..."

The young man looked at Mo Lingquan apologetically.

"I wish I would be accompanied by two Void Realm masters of the comprehension realm."

Mo Lingquan smiled and said.

"This is not the place to talk, Brother Mo, how about taking a step to speak?"

The young man glanced at the corpses around him and frowned.

"Not necessarily! Here it is! ”

Mo Lingquan looked at the visitor with a cold face, and the Yuelun's tried and tested perception failed to get close to the young man's body.

"Well, Mingren doesn't say secret words, I am Su Youhan, the young sect master of the Demon Sect, and I want to cooperate with Your Excellency."

The young man glanced around and whispered.

"Cooperation? The way you demon gate cooperates is to win over the killer? ”

Mo Lingquan looked at Su Youhan with a sneering expression.

"I said I didn't order it, do you believe it?"

Su Youhan lowered his head and was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and looked at Mo Lingquan with a bitter expression.

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

Mo Lingquan smiled.

"For the sake of Moonlight, you will."

Su Youhan looked serious.

"Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you right now..."

Mo Lingquan's sword intent soared into the sky, and he looked at Su Youhan with a cold face, and the Qiushui Sword in his hand let out a buzzing moan.

Mo Lingquan's actions attracted the two gray-robed old men who were vigilant in the distance to approach quickly, and the momentum around them was hidden, obviously thinking about something.

"Stand down..."

Su Youhan's face was cold.

"Hey..."

The two glanced at each other, sighed, turned to look at Mo Lingquan hatefully, and turned to leave.

"What a majesty..."

Mo Lingquan pursed his lips, his face was disapproving, but the momentum on his body slowly fell, but the moon wheel did not relax the lock of Su Youhan's qi at all.

"Don't you want to know why I'm working with you?"

Su Youhan smiled awkwardly.

"I don't want to..."

Mo Lingquan looked at him with a cold face.

"Well... You win..."

Su Youhan looked helpless, if it weren't for the fact that this trip was very important to him, with his temperament, he would have turned around and left a long time ago.

"If you have something to say, if you have a fart..."

Mo Lingquan's face showed impatience, and the perception of the moon wheel was ineffective on the person in front of him, which made him very uneasy.

"The royal family and the Demon Sect have been secretly controlled by most of them, I don't want my sister to be harmed, I want to take back everything that should belong to me, you have to protect Yue Qingdai... So we have a common goal and a common enemy. ”

Su Youhan said in a gloomy voice.

Mo Lingquan frowned, looking at Su Youhan with suspicion.

"One day you will believe me, today I want to kill you, you can't escape."

Su Youhan suddenly smiled and looked at Mo Lingquan with a relaxed expression. If the other party easily believes him, he will suspect that the other party's motives are not pure.

"I won't cooperate with you, but anyone who dares to hit the attention on the people next to me, die!"

Mo Lingquan looked at Su Youhan with a cold face.

"I didn't expect you to agree, I just hope you be careful, the current forces of the Seven Directions seem to be calm, but in fact, the waves are surging."

Su Youhan shrugged his shoulders and looked relaxed.

"What's in it for you?"

Mo Lingquan frowned, Su Youhan's performance made him hesitate a little.

"If you live, they will be distracted against you, and my pressure will be reduced, it's as simple as that."

Su Youhan raised his eyebrows, and his face was calm.

"I believe in you..."

Mo Lingquan smiled, smiling very comfortably, although he couldn't perceive his thoughts from Su Youhan's heart, he saw sincerity in the other party's eyes.

"This thing is for you, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, farewell..."

Su Youhan dropped a booklet, turned around and left, walking so calmly and easily.

"Sword Twenty-Four Styles..."

Mo Lingquan looked shocked, this cheat book was a stunt of the extraterritorial Dragon City back then.

"What a big deal..."

Mo Lingquan's face was cloudy and sunny.

At that time, the extraterritorial Dragon City was known to be no weaker than the power of the Seven Directions of the Yunlan Empire. The founder, Long Zixuan, made a great name with his "Sword Twenty-Four Style". The twenty-five styles of the sword that he realized from it were even more capable of fighting the forces of the seven directions, and the masters of the True Realm were defeated only in a hundred moves.

It is said that the fall of Dragon City is related to the grudge between the young lord of the Demon Sect when Long Yuxuan, the young lord of the city, broke into the rivers and lakes.

Originally, the struggle between the juniors, the high-level forces of all parties turned a blind eye, as long as they didn't make a ruthless move, it would be fine.

But he made his own clever design, and the young master of the Demon Sect had a conflict with the Buddha of the Buddha Sect, and when the two were exhausted from fighting, he made a sneak attack and killed the young master of the Demon Sect. In order to prevent the news from leaking, he killed the seriously injured Buddha Sect.

After all, paper couldn't contain the fire, and his actions completely touched the bottom line of the Seven Directions Forces and the Demon Sect.

In the end, the eight forces secretly reached an agreement to jointly wipe out Liwei.

Each of the eight forces sent out a True Realm master and led a large number of Void Realm masters to attack and kill Dragon City.

Long Zixuan, the lord of Dragon City, broke out at the last moment, and with the twenty-seven sword styles he had just realized, under the joint efforts of the masters of the Eight Directions Returning to the True Realm, he fought dozens of moves, and finally burned out his blood and died.

The eight masters of the True Realm were even more embarrassed under his dying counterattack.

Although it is not unrelated to the fact that the eight people did not do their best to defend each other, it is enough to prove Long Zixuan's arrogance.

In the end, the master of the Demon Sect Returning to the True Realm suddenly made a move, and "Sword Twenty-Four Styles" was snatched away by him from Long Zixuan's arms.

Since then, this supreme kendo mastery has disappeared on the rivers and lakes.