83_83852 The people who came from the Holy Sword Gate this time were two masters of breaking the peak of robbery. The two are cousins, named Yang Baichen and Yang Zhanfeng, because they are quite accomplished in swordsmanship, so they are valued and cultivated by the Holy Sword Gate.

Yang Baichen: "Why are the people from the Kendo Sect here?"

Yang Zhanfeng: "The small world on the sixth floor of the pagoda has no mysteries, they must have some way to avoid those small worlds." ”

Yang Baichen: "Well, you and I continue to hide, with my concealment technique, they will not find us." ”

Yang Zhanfeng: "Yes, this treasure will mature soon." ”

At this moment, a sea of flowers began to shake gently, and a rich fragrance came out, instantly sweeping the entire seventh floor of the pagoda.

"Yun Mo, this is definitely the fragrance of the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Flower. Ha, in this sea of flowers, there must be a flower king, and only the flower king can produce such a rich fragrance. "The blade is very happy.

"It's so fragrant, it's so fragrant, I want to eat, I want to eat. Yiye Doll couldn't help but shout.

The 10,000-year-old Kao can be said to be twice as valuable as the 10,000-year-old spirit grass.

Yun Mo: "Isn't the Ten Thousand Year Flower King also the best spirit grass for ten thousand years?"

Wu Idiot Sandao: "Yun Mo, the best spirit grass basically takes 10,000 years to make the trip, but this Kao is a little different. ”

For example, a 10,000-year-old ginseng plant absorbs the essence of one side's leylines, and after 10,000 years of accumulation, its medicinal effect is naturally different.

However, the value of the 10,000-year-old Kao is much higher than the 10,000-year-old ginseng.

Because, Kao controls the surrounding flowers, and all the nutrients absorbed by the nearby flowers can be absorbed as long as it wants. Therefore, the 10,000-year-old Kao is much more precious than the 10,000-year-old ginseng.

Yun Mo took a deep breath of fragrance, it was really fragrant, but he didn't know where this Kao was in the sea of flowers.

Because, the whole sea of flowers is a vast white one.

The name of this flower, Yun Mo and the three of them can't even name it, the things in the Nine Treasures Babel Tower are strange, and it's normal that they can't name it.

This flower looks a bit like a gardenia, but it is much smaller, but it looks like a small flower in a field.

10,000 years of Kao?

Yun Mo's eyes burst into a scorching light, and his enthusiasm for treasures would never wane.

"It's like there's two vague breaths, it's human. Kazuha Doll reminded.

Yun Mo said in his heart: "If my guess is right, it should be the people of the Holy Sword Gate, and only the people of the Holy Sword Gate are one step ahead of us, it seems that they also plan to compete for this 10,000-year-old flower king." ”

Yun Mo looked at Blade Qianqiu and Martial Idiot San, and said three words with his lips: "Holy Sword Gate!"

The fragrance is tangy, and just a few sips will make you feel refreshed.

"Yun Mo, this 10,000-year-old flower king should be condensing Wang Ge. ”

Wang Ge is the king of flowers, if it is successfully condensed, it will become the real king of flowers, and can rule over this entire sea of flowers.

Yun Mo's face changed: "Do you know, that flower is the king of flowers?"

The two shook their heads, the fragrance has always been very strong, they observed the sea of flowers, all of them were small white flowers, and there was no difference in even the size, it was difficult to find the real Kao from the sea of flowers.

Yun Mo bent down, picked a small flower, put it under his nose and smelled it.

"The fragrance of this little flower is not as strong as that of Kao. Yun Mo said.

Martial idiot three looked at Yun Mo with a look that you are an idiot, isn't this a normal phenomenon?

Yun Mo: "Do you know how to use wind spells?"

Blade Qianqiu understood, and said, "I'll try!"

Immediately, the blade Qianqiu was full of mana, and then a palm wind slapped into the sky above the flower.

The fragrance blew away, Yun Mo and the others sniffed carefully, and a strong fragrance came out again.

"Over there!"

Yun Mo and Wu Idiot Sanfei flew into the air, and Blade Qianqiu continued to exert his palm wind, Yun Mo wanted to find the flower king with the fragrance.

Finally, Yun Mo locked a place.

This is where the fragrance is the strongest.

Wu Idiot San looked at Yun Mo and sighed in his heart: Coming to the Nine Treasure Heavenly Tower is actually a risky battle, he and Blade Qianqiu are old men, one is looking for opportunities in the Nine Treasure Heavenly Tower, and the other is to assist Yun Mo.

This is a trace of the White Eyebrow Sword Sect, because what Yun Mo needs is to maximize his potential and participate in some moderate battles, but Yun Mo's progress these days has already made Wu Idiot San feel a little distant feeling.

When he was in his twenties, he was just a kid who built a foundation, and at that time he thought he was a very genius, but now he and Yun Mo must have thought that it was a big deal.

Yun Mo waited for the opportunity to act, and he couldn't be impulsive. Wu Idiot San said, because the people of the Holy Sword Sect are not simple, and although the Sword Dao Sect and the Holy Sword Sect have a relationship, the origin is a bit complicated, and it is possible to say that the battle of life and death is not good.

Yun Mo: "Don't worry, I know!"

Yun Mo's expression was relaxed, and his face was also indifferent.

Wu Idiot San looked at Yun Mo, secretly admired in his heart, he secretly made up his mind, if he really faced danger, he would rather pay for his life than let Yun Mo live well.

Because Yun Mo is the future of the Kendo Sect, it depends on Yun Mo whether the Kendo Sect can be on par with the Five Holy Lands.

Yun Mo locked onto the range where Kao was, and then didn't continue to move.

He has always been a fisherman, but this time he couldn't find Kao and make a wedding dress for him.

"The two friends of the Holy Sword Sect, sneakily hiding in the distance, what kind of bullshit are the Five Holy Lands. When Yun Mo spoke, he used the agitation method.

At the edge, a space seems to fluctuate a little.

Immediately, the second figure was revealed.

Yang Zhanfeng: "Dogs' noses are very smart. ”

Yang Baichen laughed, what Yun Mo said just now about the five holy lands of bullshit made his heart extremely unhappy, and now Zhan Feng choked on it, which made him feel extremely happy.

Wu Idiot was furious, didn't this mean that Yun Mo was a dog? Just as he was about to speak, Yun Mo waved his hand.

Yun Mo looked at the two of them, Yang Zhanfeng and the others were both at the pinnacle of breaking the calamity, and the people of the Holy Sword Sect, the exercises they cultivated, and the foundation they built were all beyond the Sword Dao Sect.

Therefore, these two will be fierce rivals.

Wu Idiot San and Blade Qianqiu should be able to hold one person back, then the other person will have to be dealt with by him.

Yun Mo: "My nose is average, but the two of you are so stinky that they can't even cover the fragrance of flowers in the sky." I really don't know what kind of confidence the two of them are, and they dare to hide there as if no one was around. ”

Wu Idiot San laughed: "The fragrance of flowers in the sky can't hide the smell of the two of you." ”

Yun Mo: "The smell is similar, and the two are quite close." ”

Yang Zhanfeng's face changed, and then he said coldly: "Okay! Originally, the head of the sect confessed that it was unnecessary to show mercy to the people of the Kendo Sect. ”

The martial idiot said with three noses: "The Sword Dao Sect, there is no need for the care of the Holy Sword Sect, the Sword Dao Sect has stood in the micro realm for so many years, but it has not looked up to the Holy Sword Sect for a moment. ”

Yang Baichen said: "Why bother with these three guys, kill the three of them here, the Holy Sword Sect will not blame us, and God knows that I know you know, so you don't need to care about the above explanation." ”

Although the value of this 10,000-year-old Kao is lower than that of Xuanming True Water, it is a little more precious than a high-grade magic weapon.

Therefore, whether it is Yun Mo or Yang Baichen, they all know that there will be a life-and-death struggle today.

Yang Baichen: "Zhanfeng, you can deal with those two, as for this sharp-toothed puppy, leave it to me." ”

Yang Zhanfeng laughed: "No problem." ”

With that, Yang Baichen condensed a sword qi and attacked Yun Mo.

Bang.

Yun Mo took three steps back, obviously defeated.

"Hahaha, I thought this puppy was so powerful, it turned out that it could only bark and not bite. Yang Baichen looked at Yun Mo with disdain, in the pagoda, he had also seen Yun Mo make a move, but as a person from the Sword Saint Gate, his vision was also extremely high, although Yun Mo was extraordinary, but the realm was too low to enter their eyes at all.

Yun Mo: "It's just that you won with a sword qi, you think I used my best strength, it seems that your knowledge is only the level of ordinary people in the market." ”

Yang Baichen: "Dog mongrel, see if I don't cut off your dog's head." ”

Yun Mo sneered: "Wait a minute, whoever has a broken head will be the dog's head." ”

As soon as the words fell, the martial idiot Three-Bladed Thousand Feud and Yang Zhanfeng were already fighting fiercely together.

For Yun Mo, Blade Qianqiu has seen Yun Mo's power, and let Yun Mo fight Yang Baichen alone, the chance of winning is fifty percent.

Yun Mo held the black giant, and the wide black giant made a sound of movement.

Yang Baichen: "Oh, this black sword seems to be about to become a psychic sword." ”

Yun Mo: "Yes, cut off your dog's head, and it can become a psychic sword, this is what it sues me." ”

Yang Baichen: "Kill you, and your sword will change hands." ”

After saying that, Yang Baichen's feet moved, and suddenly it was like a gust of wind, surging towards Yun Mo, and at the same time, his fingers were raised, and a sword qi condensed.

"Dog mongrel, tell you, a real master of using a sword, you don't need a sword. ”

That sword qi seemed to have a fierce beast calling, and Yun Mo didn't dare to despise it.

"Sword Blossom Lotus!"

Yun Mo carried one, and a lotus flower emanated from the black giant's body, and the black giant was in the center, and after a few days of practice, the power of this move became even more powerful.

In the face of a strong enemy, Yun Mo was not in a hurry, and responded to the surging attacks with one sword and one move.

His mana is endless, his hole cards are diverse, and with the fact that he defeated the half-step spiritual void ink dust, Yun Mo has full confidence.

"I used to use Xuanming True Water, today I want to see if I can break him with my own strength, otherwise how can I reflect my Yunmo's progress......"

In the past few days, Yun Mo has absorbed the power of several small worlds, and his strength has also improved a lot.

Feeling Yun Mo's battle intent, Yang Baichen smiled mockingly: "Why has the Holy Sword Sect become one of the Five Great Holy Lands, and why is the Sword Dao Sect an unpopular sect, I will use my strength to sue you." ”

"Oh, those exercises that the Holy Sword Sect relied on are not what your ancestor stole from the Sword Dao Sect at the beginning, and now you are not ashamed to say these words. ”

As soon as he heard that Yun Mo insulted the ancestor of the Holy Sword Sect, Yang Baichen suddenly became furious.

"Huangquan Nine Swords!"

The martial idiot was shocked, this Huangquan Nine Swords was a secret book before the Sword Dao Sect, but it was swept away by the ancestor of the Holy Sword Sect, but he didn't expect to see the rumored Huangquan Nine Swords today.

Yang Baichen's mana was running, and he shouted softly: "Die!"

I saw a Yellow River, which suddenly appeared beside Yun Mo, and a flying sword entangled towards Yun Mo.

Huangquan Nine Swords, this is such a powerful exercise, at least a heaven-level exercise, Yang Baichen is not simple. I saw that in the middle of the Yellow River, nine earthy yellow swords had been condensed.

The power of each sword is probably no less than the blow of a peak of calamity.

This Yang Baichen obviously wanted to take off Yun Mo's head with a crushing attitude