Kameyama Shou's eyes were full of mockery, he stretched out his right hand, grabbed the void with his five fingers, and an invisible spiritual power fluctuation crushed towards Ying Yunmo.

"You are also in the middle stage of the Spirit Void, where did you get this confidence?" Yun Mo smiled coldly, and the "bamboo horse" that had escaped the catastrophe returned to his body like lightning, and quickly flew around him, and there was obviously nothing around him, but he was hit by the flying sword and sparks.

Kameyama Shou: "Ignorant junior, I don't know the height of the sky, do I really live these years in vain?"

As the speed of the flying sword became faster and faster, the appearance of a clenched palm appeared in everyone's sight.

Wu Idiot's three brows furrowed: "Yun Mo's doppelganger, I'm afraid it's difficult to ......"

Blade Qianqiu was also anxious in his heart: "I have already informed the four Supreme Elders, but they are guarding that thing and can't get out." ”

Wu Idiot Three: "I hope Yun Mo's doppelganger can hold on, it is said that the doppelganger and the deity have the same mind, Yun Mo deity should know the current situation of the Sword Dao Sect, and now that a few days have passed, I haven't seen him come back, so I must have encountered an accident." ”

How could the two of them know that Yun Mo's doppelganger is rare in ten thousand years.

This doppelganger is an outlier who has his mind independent of the Buddha-figure.

……

The battle was fierce, and Kameyama Shou faced Xiao Feijian, and even overwhelmed Ying Yunmo in terms of momentum.

And every time the flying sword slashed a spark, a slight blood mark appeared on the corresponding part of Kameyama Shou's palm, and in just a moment, the old man's thin palm was full of blood.

Kameyama Shou's eyes became colder and colder, but instead of letting go, he increased his strength.

With a crisp sound, the "bamboo horse" could no longer support it and broke into two.

Ying Yunmo knocked on the sword box three times in succession, and said coldly: "Spring grass, autumn water, peach blossoms." ”

Mo Chenzi was surprised: "If it is really this set of flying swords, this is a top-grade magic weapon, but I wonder why Yun Mo doesn't use the black giant." ”

The Snow Flower Palace Lord also nodded: "That black giant, but Yun Mo's specialty weapon has never been changed, and today's Yun Mo is indeed a little different in terms of words and deeds or actions." ”

Three pocket-sized flying swords of different shapes flew out of their scabbards one after another, and suddenly disappeared from their spots.

The spring grass is above, the autumn water is below, the peach blossoms are in front, and the grasshoppers are behind, if you add the green plums and bamboo horses that should have appeared on the left and right, the six flying swords can block all the ways out of Kameyama Shou.

This is obviously a ruthless way of fighting life and death, seeing the coldness in Ying Yunmo's eyes, Kameyama Shou felt a little weak in his heart, but the matter has come to this, how can he be willing to give up this rare opportunity?

A fierce look flashed in the eyes of this Great Elder of the Flame Spirit Sect, and his right hand exerted force for the third time.

The three forces overlapped, and that huge palm instantly pinched Yun Mo to death.

At the same moment, four flying swords also flew towards Kameyama Shou at the same time.

Mo Chenzi's brows furrowed, and Wind Shadow's eyes narrowed slightly.

Xue Qianqian subconsciously clenched her fists and asked, "Do these two people want to die?!"

The Snowflake Palace Lord frowned slightly and shook his head.

The huge palm pinched Yun Mo tightly, making him unable to move.

However, a huge crisp sound suddenly sounded on Kameyama Shou's body, and a person who cultivated to a high level could distinguish that it was composed of four sounds.

This is by no means the sound of a flying sword entering the flesh.

The Snow Flower Palace Lord sighed, "What an old fox. ”

Xue Qianqian's hands were clenched very tightly, and her palms were sweaty.

At the last moment, Kameyama Shou put the fire spirit armor he took off from Haoyang on his body.

Four flying swords, just on top of the fire spirit armor.

The fire spirit battle armor that can reach the top-grade magic weapon, and even be regarded as a low-grade true treasure to a certain extent, was broken by the four flying swords, and the sword body was submerged in it, leaving only the hilt outside.

Mo Chenzi sighed: "This fire spirit battle armor is destroyed, but it's a pity. ”

I don't know when Feng Wuying, who came to the side, smiled, "The Fire Spirit Battle Armor is something that the Flame Spirit Sect does not pass on, and it is rumored that there are more than three thousand eight hundred processes alone, does Elder Mochenzi want to collect this treasure to your Longyuan Pavilion again?"

Mo Chenzi, who was broken by a word, was slightly stunned and shook his head helplessly.

Kameyama Shou took off the fire spirit battle armor, and four blood holes had been pierced out of his body by the four flying swords through the battle armor, but with the spirit armor protection, it was no big deal. The old man pulled out the four flying swords that were tied to the battle armor, and with a sharp grip, the four flying swords instantly turned into countless fragments.

The best magic weapon is turned into waste.

Guishan Shou put away the fire spirit battle armor that had lost his aura, and he stared at Yun Mo fiercely, and said, "Sect Master Yun, are you convinced?!"

His words were blessed with spiritual power, and they could be heard clearly by the thousands of people who came to participate in the martial arts meeting.

This is a slap in the face, a slap in the face of Yun Mo, and a slap in the face of the Kendo Sect.

Jian Wushuang clenched his teeth, and Jian Qianqiu and Wu Idiot San stared at Kameyama Shou with resentment.

"This is simply unbearable, this old turtle is insulting my Kendo Sect. Jian Wushuang shouted softly.

As the peak master, Wu Idiot San's face was also a little ruddy, and he was obviously angry.

All the disciples of the Sword Dao Sect felt very embarrassed, the powerful sect master in their minds, Yun Mo, was actually suppressed by this Flame Spirit Sect elder.

The two parties have torn their faces, no one will believe that after Ying Yun loses by default, Kameyama Shou will easily let him go, but in everyone's mind, Kameyama Shou will not kill on the spot, and Ying Yunmo can also save a life, and if Ying Yunmo does not admit defeat, maybe Kameyama Shou, an old guy who is known for his ruthlessness, will do something, if he really kills Yun Mo, then in the near future, the battle between the Flame Spirit Gate and the Kendo Sect will start.

Everyone looked at Yun Mo, who couldn't move, and the quiet needle drop in the field could be heard.

The one who answered Kameyama Shou was Ying Yunmo who scolded coldly: "Old bastard!"

Kameyama Shou's hair was all open, and he sneered in his heart: "Just find an excuse to kill you, haha!"

Then he roared angrily: "Dare to say that I am Wang Ba, you are looking for death!"

The huge palm suddenly shrank, and there was a crackling sound of bones shattering in the room.

"Ahh

Xue Qianqian shouted: "Guishan Shou, you dare?!"

Everyone was shocked by this voice, weren't the five holy lands on the same side in dealing with the Kendo Sect? Why did Xue Qianqian want to save Yun Mo again? Could it be that those rumors were all true?!

Blade Qianqiu and Wu Idiot San were about to go up to rescue Yun Mo, but they were stopped by Mo Chenzi and Feng Wuying, left and right.

Blade Qianqiu drew his sword violently and shouted coldly: "Get out of the way!"

Mo Chenzi and Feng Wuying glanced at each other, and the two nodded slightly at the same time.

An enchantment enveloped the four of them.

Mo Chenzi said in a calm tone to Blade Qianqiu: "Yun Mo rushed against Elder Turtle first, and when he collided with Elder Turtle, he was to collide with the Five Holy Lands, and the majesty of the Five Holy Lands was inviolable, even if he was the sect master of the Sword Dao Sect, he would be responsible for it!"

"Lao Tzu doesn't care what majesty you have! If you want to fight, you will fight!" Wu Idiot San drew his sword violently and slashed at Feng Wuying, who was blocking him.

Mo Chenzi took out a palm-sized object from his arms and threw it on the ground, and as soon as the object hit the ground, it began to grow larger, instantly turning into a five-zhang square sand table, on which there were mountains and waters, plains and highlands.

Blade Qianqiu's eyes widened in surprise: "Mountains and rivers?!"

Mountains and rivers are a real treasure, a real treasure?

"Why, the Confucian and Taoist Palace is so bloody. Blade Qianqiu snorted softly, "Do you really want to go to war?"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Chenzi smiled slightly: "Collect!"

The figures of the two flew into the mountains and rivers.

Feng Wuying blocked Wu Idiot San's sword, and punched him in the chest, Wu Idiot San staggered, took a few steps back, and just stepped on the sand of the mountain and river plate with his right foot, and his whole body was sucked in.

A moment later, there was a surge of quicksand in the mountains and rivers, and the ink dust flew out of the mountains and rivers.

"How's it going?" asked Feng Wuying.

Mo Chenzi's expression was solemn, and he said: "Both of them are in the Spirit Void Realm, and this mountain and river plate can trap them for two hours at most. ”

Feng Wuying grinned: "Two hours is enough!"

Mo Chenzi stroked his beard and said, "This time, my Confucianism and Taoism Palace have even used the mountains and rivers, and when the time comes, when I get the treasure in the back mountain of the Sword Dao Sect, should I increase my share of the Confucianism and Taoism Palace?"

"It's really an old fox who doesn't want to suffer at all!" Feng Wuying despised in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face, "Of course, how much effort you make, how much benefit you get, this is what we have negotiated in advance!"

In fact, the two of them represent the two forces, and the real behind the scenes has not yet been shot. But that's it, the Kendo Sect is now in chaos.

Mo Chenzi nodded with satisfaction, stopped talking, and looked up at Yun Mo, who was tightly pinched by that big palm.

Guishan Shou glanced down from the corner of his eyes, and saw Mo Chenzi and Feng Wuying both bowing their heads, knowing that the two peak masters of the Kendo Sect had been controlled, he suddenly felt extremely happy in his heart, laughed wildly, and said to Yun Mo: "The trapped beast is still fighting?hahahaha, who is the hunter and who is the trapped beast?!"

The old man said mockingly: "Yun Mo, Yun Mo, the day you killed my Elder Huoyun of the Flame Spirit Gate, you should have thought that there would be an end today!"

His hand clenched again, Ying Yunmo's internal organs were squeezed, and his internal organs were a little uncomfortable, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was also mixed with minced flesh from internal organs, not only that, but even his eyes, nose and ears began to seep blood.

"I'll kill you first," Kameyama Shou looked around and said in a cold voice, "Then let everyone in the Kendo Sect bury you with you!"

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