Before the Houshan Forbidden Land, the two Kendo Sect disciples who were in charge of guarding the gate of the Forbidden Land had turned into two corpses.

A young man with his hair tied behind his head slowly retracted his sword and bowed aside.

The master of the Holy Sword Sect walked over, glanced at the two corpses on the ground, looked indifferent, and said to the young man with bundled hair: "Go to the neighborhood to be on guard, don't let outsiders approach." ”

"Disciple take orders!" the young disciple replied respectfully, and then walked out with a few disciples of the Holy Sword Sect.

The Holy Sword Gate Master came to the patina gate, looked at the ancient runes on it, and raised his brows slightly.

"What's the matter? The dignified Holy Sword Sect Master will still be blocked by a door?!" a hearty voice came.

The head of the Holy Sword Gate said without looking back: "This door is a little strange. ”

The man behind him snorted softly, apparently noticing something unusual in it, and quickened his pace.

It was a tall man with silver hair, and although he was burly, he gave him a suave and elegant feeling.

The old man wore a long robe, and even if the clothes were placed in the world, they would not be taken into account by ordinary dignitaries, but such an ordinary old man was qualified to stand with the Kendo Sect.

Because he is the master of the Confucianism, Taoism, and the new palace master.

The old man was followed by a delicate boy, carrying a food box in his hand, obviously a little tired because of the rush just now, his face was flushed, and he was panting.

Seeing the old man staring intently at the strange lines on the door, the boy couldn't help but ask, "Master, what are you looking at?"

The palace master of the Confucian Dao Zun Palace ignored the little boy, but frowned and looked at the ancient runes on the gate, and from time to time he sketched in the palm of his hand with saliva.

The little boy snorted, squeezed in between the master of the Holy Sword Gate and the palace master of the Confucian and Taoist Zungong Palace, raised his little head and looked at the bronze gate, looked left and right, and couldn't see any tricks, his eyes widened and he asked suspiciously: "Master, we have come all the way just to see this door? What is there to see this door? ”

"Don't look at incivility, don't listen to incivility, don't read incivility!" the old man turned and glared at the boy, "How do you usually teach you as a teacher?!"

The boy pouted dissatisfiedly, and said dissatisfiedly: "Every time, you are reluctant to see the master, and now you come to blame me again." ”

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, and he said angrily: "I don't have time to pay attention to you, go while playing!"

The boy pursed his lips, turned around, angrily took a stone on the ground to vent his anger, and kicked it, and the stone suddenly shot out with a roar.

A group of men and horses happened to be walking towards this side, and the leader of the general, who was covered in armor, suddenly pulled out his saber and blocked it in front of him, and the stone hit the blade of the knife, making a loud bang, and the general who was a cultivator of the Broken Raid Realm actually took three steps back in succession.

This little boy is not simple.

"Enemy attack!" the general shouted, and hundreds of armor soldiers in the team quickly set up a defensive formation, guarding the huge chariot in the middle.

"Stand down!"

A majestic voice came from the chariot, and the general turned around and said respectfully to the chariot: "My lord, there is an enemy attack!"

"What a fuss!" The heavy and luxurious curtain suddenly parted to both sides, and a middle-aged man wearing a Fengyun Dragon robe walked down and said, "The disciple of the Confucian and Taoist Palace, can he be an enemy? Besides, a seven or eight-year-old scholar scared you like this, what are you talking like?!"

The general was slightly stunned, turned to look at the so-called "enemy", who was sticking out his tongue and grimacing at him, the veteran of the battlefield who had been fighting on the battlefield for more than ten years, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch fiercely.

Ignoring the disgraced guards, the lord nodded slightly to the little scholar and walked straight to the bronze gate.

The master of the Holy Sword Gate, the lord of the Kingdom of the Wind, the lord of the Confucianism and Taoism Palace, and the three giants gathered in the forbidden land behind the Sword Dao Sect.

The three of them suddenly raised their heads and looked at the snowflakes falling in the sun.

The Holy Sword Gate Master raised his eyebrows, like two unsheathed swords, and said in a solemn tone: "The Snow Flower Palace Master has already faced Yun Mo, and I don't know how long she can last, let's speed up." ”

The palace master of the Confucian and Taoist Palace, that is, the new Confucian sage, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, stretched out a big hand like a fan, and gently pressed it on the center of the bronze gate.

Pure spiritual power poured out of the old man's hands, submerged into those intricate and simple runes, and soon spread throughout the entire bronze gate.

……

There was a bang.

The windless Hundred Refining Steel Knife slammed into Yun Mo's heart, and there was no dull sound of a blunt weapon entering the flesh, but a crisp sound of swords colliding.

Feng Wuying's fatal blow did not hurt Yun Mo like the previous blow, because this battle knife, which had killed three Spirit Void Realm powerhouses and dozens of late-stage powerhouses of the Destruction Realm, slashed at a six-pointed star.

The six-pointed star is as thin as a silkworm yarn and translucent.

When the horse chopping knife hit the six-pointed star, an extreme moment covered the horse chopper, and quickly traveled upstream along the blade, and before Feng Wuying could react, the chill covered his entire arm.

The right hand lost sensation instantly.

This chill is even several times more powerful than the chill of the Snow Flower Palace Lord!

Feng Wuying was startled, ruthless, and slapped his left hand on his right arm, breaking the entire right arm.

The arm of his right hand, along with the Hundred Refining Horse Chopping Knife, suddenly shattered into a puff of white powder.

The six-pointed star, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, slowly broke away from Yun Mo's body, and then began to spin rapidly, while rushing towards the wind without a shadow.

It was only at this point that Feng Wuying finally realized what this was.

Xuanming True Water!The Xuanming True Water that made the elites of the five holy lands come out together but returned in vain!

Although he had heard of the power of this Xuanming True Water for a long time, Feng Wuying had never imagined that it would be so terrifying, and what he didn't expect was that Yun Mo was able to make Xuanming True Water transform into this form.

The wind has no shadow and the figure explodes, and it is thousands of zhang when it retreats.

The Snowflake Palace Lord drank lightly: "Xuanming True Water, you can actually use such a method. ”

Mo Chenzi's face turned pale, and the hands holding the Ancient Xuanqi began to shake wildly, but after all, he was still ruthless and stabbed towards Yun Mo's waist.

Yun Mo snorted coldly, and the Five Elements Spirit Palace operated rapidly, and the five majestic aura surged out.

The power of Jin Xing turned into a huge net, enveloping the ink dust like lightning, and at the same moment, the power of water and fire occurred between the two fields, alternately stabbing at the ink dust, and being pulled by the qi of the power of the earth, a miniature mountain suddenly rose from the ground, and the grass and trees on the mountain peak grew wildly, and countless vine spikes were like dragons, stabbing at the ink dust trapped in the metal giant net.

This was the first time that Yun Mo had used the power of the five elements at the same time, and the huge momentum made all the cultivators of the Kendo Sect stunned for a while.

"How is it possible, he actually opened up five spirit palaces?"

"It's incredible, and the strength of each Spirit Palace is not weak. ”

There was no lack of Spirit Void Realm power present, but if you put yourself in your shoes, if the person who was attacked by the power of the five elements was not Mo Chenzi, but changed to himself, I am afraid that no one would be able to survive easily.

And this was just a casual blow from Yun Mo's distraction.

At this moment, the Snowflake Palace Lord's long-awaited natal magic weapon had already been sold.

The silver arrow that gathered the chill of the entire heaven and earth quickly slammed into the black giant, and the powerful kinetic energy made Yun Mo retreat hundreds of zhang away again and again. >