On cultivation, Fan Shanhe is the leader of contemporary kendo, on reputation, he is famous for his promise, and on conduct, he can be called a moral model.

What he said will be regarded as good words by countless people, and the truth he preaches will be regarded as truth by countless people.

And at this moment, Yun Mo said that he was wrong.

This scene, like a seven or eight-year-old child, standing in front of a respected moral master, pointing at his nose and saying that you are not right, no matter how you look at it, it seems a little funny.

But if you don't care about your character, regardless of your knowledge and cultivation, and only take cultivation as your realm, Yun Mo is already fully qualified to sit and talk about the Tao with all the mountains and rivers.

Yun Mo didn't answer Fan Shanhe's question, but asked flatly, "If you kill another innocent person in order to save one person, will you kill Fan Sect Master?" ”

Fan Shanhe said: "Naturally not. ”

Yun Mo asked again: "If you kill an innocent person in order to save two people, will the master of the Fan Sect kill it?" ”

Fan Shanhe said, "No. ”

"Then for the sake of a hundred, a thousand, to kill other innocent people, this is your logic?" Yun Mo suddenly smiled, "Then what is the criteria for your choice, Master of the Mortal Sect?" For the sake of something that hasn't happened yet, what is the reason for killing the people of my Kendo Sect? You have your reasoning, you have your righteousness. If you kill someone else for your righteousness, I can't care about it and don't have the heart to do it, but if you want to kill someone from my Kendo Sect, you need to ask me if the sword in my hand agrees! ”

As soon as these words came out, Yun Mo's momentum skyrocketed, and a majestic qi machine suddenly exploded, and countless raindrops within a radius of a hundred zhang around his body were instantly swept away.

Yun Mo suddenly took a step forward and ran wildly in the rain.

Crashed straight into the Holy Sword Gate Master Fan Shanhe.

I was still reasoning just now, and I started to do it the next moment, and it was inevitable that I would lose my grace in such behavior.

But now it is a battlefield, Yun Mo and Fan Shanhe are enemies, so naturally there is no need to talk about demeanor, and although he seems indifferent now, he is actually on the verge of anger.

Seeing the menacing Yun Mo, Fan Shanhe shouted softly, "It's just right!" ”

Although the realm of the two of them is no longer at the same level at the moment, Fan Shanhe still does not have any fearful look, and his eyes are full of strong battle intent.

The thumb of his right hand pushed the hilt of the sword, and the iron sword was unsheathed for half a minute, and the sword intent poured out more than once, and the glory was magnificent.

In the face of Fan Shanhe, Yun Mo did not use the sword body to shoot, although this can rely on his strong body to achieve the purpose of saving the power of the Demon Sealing Sword Array, but for Fan Shanhe, who has comprehended a trace of the power of the source, this is obviously a little childish.

When he was still ten steps away from Fanshan River, Yun Mo began to swing his sword.

As soon as the sword came out, there was a sword qi that was as strong as a river rushing.

Sword after sword, in this short distance of ten steps, Yun Mo swung out hundreds of swords, and hundreds of Ling Yan swords pounced towards Fan Shanhe.

The long sword in Fan Shanhe's hand suddenly came out of the sheath, and a sharp white sword light flashed, and as the right hand of this contemporary recognized kendo leader trembled lightly at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, the long sword in his hand turned into thousands of sword lights, some of which crashed into the oncoming sword gang, and some of which circled out a huge arc and flew behind Yun Mo.

A sword turns into ten thousand swords, swords and swords are separated but swords are connected, independent of each other but claiming to be a system, this is the sword trick of Fan Shanhe.

Ten thousand swords became a cage, imprisoning Yun Mo.

Two years ago, Fan Shanhe's cage easily trapped thousands of Dragon Elephant Army, and today, two years later, Fan Shanhe, the master of the Holy Sword Sect, has reached a higher level, walked on the edge of life and death, and comprehended a trace of origin power, his sword intent is purer and more terrifying.

But even in the face of Fan Cage, Yun Mo was fearless, ignoring the terrifying sword light that attacked him from all directions, and just continued to swing his sword.

The speed at which he swung his sword was too fast, completely exceeding the speed that could be discerned by the naked eye, so that in the eyes of the Sword Cultivator of the Holy Sword Sect, Yun Mo just rushed forward without any scruples, and then there was a dazzling sword qi that rushed towards Fan Shanhe.

One sword on top of another, one move forward.

This is Yun Mo's method of dealing with the sword intent cage of Fanshan River, simple, rude, and even unreasonable.

But this is exactly such an arrogant way of coping, but it makes the entire Fan Cage let out a burst of uneasy trembling, and the sword light that makes up the Fan Cage becomes more and more gray.

Those shrunken sword lights, before they reached the distance of ten zhang around Yun Mo, they all shattered into countless brilliance.

The shattered sword light was sprinkled like dense raindrops falling from the sky.

After breaking through the cage, Yun Mo still didn't stop drawing his sword.

Sword after sword, sword intent, sword gang, like the tide of the Guangling River, endless, as if there is no end at all, sword intent and sword gang, superimposed in front of Fan Shanhe, Fan Shanhe had to withdraw the long sword, the sword that had been with him for many years was horizontally in front of him.

In front of the horizontal sword, it is to defend.

Even if he is recognized as the first person in contemporary swordsmanship, Fan Shanhe doesn't want to face Yun Mo at this moment, not only because Yun Mo has included half of the power of the Demon Sealing Sword Array in his body, but also because he killed two Spirit Void Realm powers in the Wind Kingdom, breaking through six thousand three armors with one sword, and even frustrating the Confucian saint in one move, so that more than 10,000 disciples of the Confucian Dao Zun Palace died in Huangquan, whether it is spirit, momentum or spirit, Yun Mo at this moment is completely at the peak of this life.

Such a Yun Mo, even the nine-tailed demon fox is unwilling and afraid to face it.

All mountains and rivers are even more bitter and unspeakable.

The layers of sword intent sword gangs collided with the long sword in front of him, and the master of the Holy Sword Sect held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and his left hand was against the tail of the sword, and the field suddenly bent.

Fan Shanhe took a step back.

Jian Gang's sword intent is layered endlessly.

Fan Shanhe took the second step back, then the third step, and then the fourth step......

Yun Mo swung his sword nine hundred and ninety-nine times.

Fan Shanhe was knocked out of the whole person.

Behind him was Nie Qianrou, who was a sword cultivator of more than 10,000 in the Holy Sword Sect.

Nie Qianrou burst into a shout, "Master! Then he rushed over, pressed his hands on Fan Shanhe's back, and wanted to stop the master, but as soon as his hands touched Fan Shanhe's clothes, the whole person was blown away.

Fan Shanhe had one person and one sword, together with more than 9,000 sword intent sword gangs in front of him, and crashed into more than 10,000 holy sword sect sword cultivators.

Yun Mo slashed out the thousandth sword, and shouted at the same time, "The sword is coming!" ”

The sword cultivators of the Holy Sword Sect, who were still terrified, suddenly found that their swords flew out of the scabbard uncontrollably and stabbed towards the Holy Sword Sect master.

There are more than 10,000 sword cultivators in Linchuan Valley, and there are more than 10,000 swords.

This is a volley of ten thousand swords in the true sense.

However, what these swords have to deal with is that it is the master of the Holy Sword Sect.

In the Demon Sealing Sword Array, Yun Mo did not have a sense of decadence.

More than 10,000 swords converged into a thick dragon and crashed into Fan Shanhe's back.

There are a thousand sword intent stacked by Yun Mo in front, and there are more than 10,000 flying swords in the back, how can Fan Shanhe hide?

There was no way for him to dodge at all, and under the suppression of this endless layer of sword intent, it was extremely difficult for him to even move his fingers.

A sword slammed into Fan Shanhe's back, and then exploded.

Countless sword lights lit up, and countless iron swords shattered.

After a while, the clothes on Fan Shanhe's back were torn apart inch by inch, and the skin and flesh on his back began to become fleshy in the Ten Thousand Swords Thrust, which was very bloody and terrifying.

The dragon composed of more than 10,000 iron swords was all shattered and exploded, and Fan Shanhe also crashed into the crowd.

He came so fast that those Holy Sword Sect sword cultivators didn't have time to dodge at all.

If someone looks down from the sky above the Linchuan Valley, they will find that in the dense crowd, a blood line suddenly appeared, countless people were knocked into the air, countless severed fingers and stumps flew in all directions, and countless heads were thrown high.