"Broken..."

The young man transformed by the dragon sword pointed out, and a sword light disappeared into the Taiji Yin and Yang diagram. The next moment, the seemingly majestic Tai Chi Yin and Yang Diagram quietly disappeared.

"This..."

Mo Lingquan looked at this scene with an incredulous expression, and in reality, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Are you still so persistent?"

The young man transformed by the Dragon Sword looked at Mo Lingquan with a calm face.

"How is that possible..."

There was a bitter smile on the corner of Mo Lingquan's mouth, and the sword intent condensed into substance on his body was like an ice moon dissolving, slowly fading.

"Did you throw in the towel? You forgot about the moon indigo, forgot about your brother, friend, and still waiting for you. ”

The young man transformed by the Dragon Sword looked at the decadent Mo Lingquan with a sarcastic expression.

"What if you forget? What if you haven't forgotten? ”

The corners of Mo Lingquan's mouth showed a look of self-deprecation.

"Why don't you look at your weaknesses?"

The young man transformed by the Dragon Sword stepped out and appeared in front of Mo Lingquan, looking at him condescendingly.

"My weakness..."

Mo Lingquan looked at the young man transformed by the Dragon Sword with a bitter expression.

"Today's rivers and lakes are not the rivers and lakes of the past. This is what you have been talking about, if it was at the beginning, your idea was also appropriate, but now the rivers and lakes, you can't help but be willing or unwilling. ”

The young man transformed by the Dragon Sword looked at Mo Lingquan with burning eyes.

"Do you really want to fight for this world?"

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Mo Lingquan's mouth.

"Do you think that if you fight for this world, you will lose the people you love."

The young man transformed by the Dragon Sword looked at Mo Lingquan with disdain.

"If you don't fight for this world, more people will fight for this world."

The young man transformed by the Dragon Sword continued.

"The world has never been a man's world. is the most ruthless emperor's family, and the first one who will not let go of others who have taken over the world is the remnants of the previous dynasty. ”

The young man transformed by the Dragon Sword looked at Mo Lingquan with a sneering expression.

"I really want to fight for this country."

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Mo Lingquan's mouth.

"The martial arts you comprehend are indeed mysterious, but without this heart of dominating the world, you will lack the soul of martial arts."

The tone of the young man transformed by You Longjian changed, and he looked at Mo Lingquan with a serious face.

"I see."

Mo Lingquan raised his head and looked at the young man who had been transformed by the Dragon Sword with a smile on his face.

The sword intent that gradually dissipated condensed again, and this time, there was an extra mysterious power in the sword intent.

The sharp Tai Chi Yin and Yang realm has become unpretentious because of the addition of this force.

"Give me town."

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Mo Lingquan's mouth.

In the next moment, the youth transformed by the You Dragon Sword turned into a sky of sword qi and dissipated, leaving the You Dragon Sword quietly suspended in place.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the Dragon Sword volleyed back into the air and fell into his hands. Mo Lingquan's face showed a confident smile, and his body exuded an aura of dominating the world.

Slowly opening his eyes, the Dragon Sword unsheathed on his lap let out a low sword roar.

"Thank you, man."

Gently brushing the spine of the dragon sword in his hand, Mo Lingquan was full of emotion for a while.

The eastern sky revealed a touch of fish belly white, Mo Lingquan sat down cross-legged, running the "Xuan Yi Decision", absorbing the heaven and earth, because of the alternation of day and night, the purple qi of the morning sun permeated the heaven and the earth.

"Brother Mo, the Hidden Sword Pavilion was attacked by the masters of the Demon Sect last night, you have to be careful in Wushuang City."

Cai Yan's soft voice sounded in Mo Lingquan's mind.

"Are you alright?"

Mo Lingquan said with a concerned expression.

"It's okay, these days, my sisters and I have laid a lot of traps for the Mo family in Luoxia Valley."

Cai Yan smiled sweetly.

"That's good."

Cai Yan's answer made Mo Lingquan's hanging heart relax.

"Brother Mo, you also have to be careful, Luoxia Valley is the base camp of the Hidden Sword Pavilion after all. You have to be careful in Wushuang City, I always feel that this time things are not so simple. ”

Cai Yan said with a concerned face.

"You girl..."

A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Lingquan's mouth.

"Okay, I'm going to study the Mo family classics you left behind, I really hope that I can help Brother Mo one day."

A happy smile appeared on the corner of Cai Yan's mouth, and he no longer paid attention to Mo Lingquan, but continued to study the Mo family classics left by Mo Lingquan.

"Brother Mo, Sister Yu was finally moved by what I said and left the Valley of Hundred Flowers."

Just when Mo Lingquan was extremely bored with nothing to do, Wu Bingyue's voice sounded in his mind.

"Thank you for your hard work, if it is not a last resort, I really don't want to involve you."

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Mo Lingquan's mouth.

"Brother Mo, you are outside again, this time it is not the same as usual, it is impossible for Southern Xinjiang to stay out of the matter."

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Wu Bingyue's mouth.

"Well, you have to be careful, you must keep your whereabouts secret, this side of Wushuang City depends on you."

Mo Lingquan said with a serious face.

"Got it, you've explained it many times."

Wu Bingyue smiled sweetly.

Knowing that the Hundred Flowers Fairy Ren Zhuqi was actually moved by Wu Bingyue and left the Hundred Flowers Valley, Mo Lingquan felt a lot more relieved.

"Senior Brother Mo, the disillusionment of the Buddha Sect strongly opposes the postponement of the Seven Sects Martial Arts Competition, and now the representative of the royal family, Yue Zixuan, does not support the postponement, what should we do?"

Meng Yanran's anxious voice sounded in Mo Lingquan's mind.

"The bald donkeys."

Mo Lingquan hated it so much, but he couldn't find a better solution for a while.

"Senior Brother Mo, what should I do now?"

Meng Yanran couldn't make up her mind for a while.

"First of all, if it doesn't work, I'll do it."

A cold glint flashed in Senior Brother Mo's eyes.

"Well, that's all there is to it."

Meng Yanran nodded, there was no other way now.

Mo Lingquan frowned slightly, if it weren't for the purpose of summoning the spirit grass, even if he didn't participate in the so-called Seven Sects Martial Arts, it wouldn't be a big deal.

After last night's incident, his mood changed, and the Tai Chi Yin and Yang realm became more and more mellow, and the relationship between him and You Long Jian reached the point of heart-to-heart communication.

For the sake of Yue Qingdai, he has no way out, and the Spirit Summoning Grass must be obtained. Only by awakening the sword spirit of the Phantom Sound Sword can the two swords combine to exert the power of Zhongzhou and break through the cage of heaven and earth.

He had a hunch that in this crisis, only if he and Yue Qingdai combined their swords, there would be a glimmer of life.

Today, the mastermind behind the scenes has not yet appeared, and no one knows who it is. The internal turmoil of Yunlan was surging, and there were many internal contradictions within the Seven Sects.

The forces outside the territory are even more ready to move, and now they will face more than just the Demon Sect.

"Hey..."

Mo Lingquan sighed, and he paced back and forth in the attic in a state of confusion.

The moon turns to suppress the worries in your heart. Returned to a state of mind that was as clear as ice and the sky was not shocked, and his eyes were full of determination.