Chapter 318: Battle Returns to Truth

"Who..."

Being interrupted by someone, Mo Lingquan's face was ugly, and at the same time, he was vigilant in his heart. Just breaking through to the realm of returning to the truth made him lose his vigilance along the way, and he only found out when the other party approached within a hundred meters.

"Your Excellency, as a true realm, meddles in the affairs of the dynasty at will, but that's it. ”

An old man in a brocade robe with white hair and beard appeared not far away, looking at Mo Lingquan with a calm face.

"What if you meddle?"

Mo Lingquan frowned slightly, no one would be in a good mood if his thoughts were interrupted. What's more, he had his own purpose in killing Wu Sangui, even if he didn't, what if he killed him? Now that he was questioned, his mood can be imagined.

"Your Excellency, are you going to be an enemy of my Qing Dynasty? ”

Shuerhaqi looked at Mo Lingquan with a gloomy face, since his brother was seriously injured and died by the generals of the Ming Dynasty, he had great hostility towards the Ming Dynasty.

Wu Sangui's surrender to the Qing Dynasty was, in his opinion, the other party's understanding of current affairs. Even so, the other party is nothing more than a dog in his eyes, a dog that bites.

Now the dog has been killed, as the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat the dog. What's more, Wu Sangui's sudden death affected the offensive of the Qing Dynasty.

After all, when the Qing Dynasty first entered the customs, there were really not many soldiers available in their hands, so they attacked the city all the way and plundered the land, as long as there was resistance, they would directly slaughter the city.

Wu Sangui, who surrendered before entering the customs, was the main force that he defeated half of the Ming Dynasty, and now he was killed, if the Qing Dynasty did not give an explanation, not to mention the surrender of the Ming Dynasty generals would have different hearts.

The 100,000 army to which Wu Sangui, the king of Pingxi, belongs, is not so easy to fool. The series of accidents caused by this, coupled with the reaction of the Ming Dynasty and the sworn resistance, made the offensive of the Qing Dynasty slow down.

"It's a pity... It's a pity..."

Mo Lingquan shook his head, a smile on his face.

Originally, he was thinking that if he did it just because of Yuan Chonghuan's matter, the excuse would be a little pale.

Now, Wu Sangui, the stepping stone that helped him achieve the realm of returning to the truth, gave him another big gift.

"It's a pity..."

Shuerhaqi showed a look of doubt on his face, couldn't the other party understand his words?

"Now it seems that you and I are in an endless situation..."

Mo Lingquan raised his head and smiled at Shuerhaqi. This bright smile made Shuerhaqi, a veteran powerhouse in the True Realm, feel a bad feeling in his heart.

"Your Excellency insists on being an enemy of my Qing Dynasty?"

Shuerhaqi looked at Mo Lingquan with a bitter expression, for the first time, he found that he had used the wrong way, and the development of things was beyond his control.

"The Qing Dynasty, is it awesome?"

Mo Lingquan looked at Shuerhaqi with a bright face, and his innocent smile made his heart rise with rage.

With a punch, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the fist was like a rainbow, carrying the power of the rules of heaven and earth, strangled towards Mo Lingquan.

Mo Lingquan frowned slightly, and he started to do it without saying a word, which made him a little uncomfortable when he had just been promoted to the True Realm.

After all, when it comes to this realm, it is generally not easy to start disputes again, and if you can, try not to do it.

Concentrate on cultivation and strive to go further, this is the voice of all the powerhouses of the True Realm realm.

After all, this not only represents the improvement of strength, but also the sublimation of Shouyuan, and in the face of a longer Shouyuan, who can not be tempted.

No one wants to die, and it is better to die than to live. There is hope when you are alive, and when you die, there is nothing.

In the face of Shuerhaqi's overwhelming offensive, Mo Lingquan smiled slightly, and a Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram suddenly appeared in front of him.

Every time Shulhazi's offensive approached the slowly rotating Taiji diagram on this side, the power above decreased by one point.

Before he got close, the power above the fist was consumed. The fist landed on the Taiji diagram, swinging in a circle of slight ripples.

"Taijitu..."

Shuerhaqi's complexion changed, and Mo Lingquan's hand was like the Tai Chi Divine Skill of the Wudang Sect of the top Taoist sect.

Mo Lingquan smiled slightly, he didn't care, anyway, it wasn't the first time he had been misunderstood, he didn't care.

"A sword from the west..."

The Tai Chi Yin and Yang pattern reversed, and the sword qi swept across the sky, making Shuerhaqi's complexion change.

After being promoted to the True Realm, the attack of this sword made the heavens and the earth tremble.

With the rules of heaven and earth stabbing this sword, even Shuerhaqi, an old powerhouse of the True Realm couldn't help but palpitate.

"Eight Desolations and Six Combinations..."

Shuerhaqi's body was full of energy, and his fists were swung out again and again, and his fists were heavy, and under the blessing of the rules of heaven and earth, his power was enough to shake the heavens and the earth.

The sword and the fist collided, dissolving silently.

A mysterious collision of martial arts true intent rippled in the void, and even the space was distorted and shattered.

The power of the two of them stirred up the vitality of this piece of heaven and earth, and the rules of heaven and earth were chaotic.

"A sword that breaks the sky..."

One move failed, Mo Lingquan sent another move, and the distorted space finally shattered at this moment, and a distorted crack appeared in front of everyone's eyes after the sword light.

Shuerhaqi's face was gloomy, and Mo Lingquan's difficulty was beyond his expectations. He has just been promoted to the realm of returning to the truth, and he has attracted the power of the rules of heaven and earth with every move.

Inhaling and concentrating, Shuerhaqi punched out, which is the secret technique of the Eight Desolation Fists of the Qing Imperial Family.

A domineering fist intent stirred the power of the rules of heaven and earth.

Rumble...

The fist intent and the sword intent collided and collapsed.

The strong wind blew Mo Lingquan and Shuerhaqi's clothes hunting, and the two stood opposite each other, with the two of them as the center, and the earth below was a mess and full of holes.

A group of people from afar stopped and watched, and no one dared to get too close. In the duel of the martial arts masters of the True Realm, even if they are strong in the Void Realm, there is a danger of being accidentally injured and falling.

No one would commit this taboo without the permission of the warring parties, not even the powerhouses of the True Realm.

Because his is enough to threaten both sides of the fight. It may cause the warring parties to join forces to strangle, and then the gains will outweigh the losses.

"How about this matter be left at that?"

Shuerhaqi looked at Mo Lingquan with an indifferent face. Even if there were already masters of the Great Qing Dynasty rushing over, in the face of the Returning True Realm Martial Arts Grandmaster, all of this would be of no avail.

The details of the other party are unknown, and the strength is not below him. Even if he joined forces with the masters who came from the Qing Dynasty, he was not sure that he would be able to defeat the other party, let alone leave the other party behind.

"Your Excellency will fight if you want to fight, and if you want to make peace, we will have a period later. ”

The corners of Mo Lingquan's mouth showed a hint of banter, his toes were a little on his toes, his figure rose into the air, and he turned away in a high-profile manner. He hated Shulhaqi so much that he was itching, but he was helpless.

So far, the masters of the Qing Dynasty who rushed to the scene have become a drag.

(End of chapter)