"No, this signal leads to Qinglin Mountain, Qinglin Mountain is now under the control of Qingshui Dongtian, we can't enter it for a hundred years, although Mobei is remote, it is also within the control of our martial palace, no matter the world, the ghost fang, the earth, the dangerous party, the dragon fang, the dog Rong, these tribes and countries are the source of our slaves in Wuzhou.

If the people of Qingshui Cave Heaven intervene, our source of labor will be in short supply, what do we use to farm and do chores, especially for sacrifices, if you don't use it, you still use me, so you must be careful. ”

"Not really. It's just a signal, and it's weak. ”

"Because of this, you have to be careful when rubbing. Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years. That sniping the god of revenge was because he was too arrogant, so something went wrong. We secret guards are doing dirty work, we must have a keen sense, brother, let's go our separate ways, just in this range, we have monitored the entire area, and that person has definitely not left. ”

The Martial Palace monitors the world, and sure enough, in such a remote and cold area, there is also a Martial Palace. Mo Wentian held his breath, used the turtle breath method to minimize his vital signs, compatible with the ice and snow, and then quietly slid outward. There are more than 20 people here, there are two generals, the generals of the martial palace, the cultivation is very solid, and it is not comparable to the ordinary tribes.

Mo Wentian is not a brainless person, such a brainless person generally lives a few more reincarnations than others, and he has lived in an innocent era for generations, and he doesn't have that hobby.

"Here!" suddenly a man shouted.

In a thousand zhang north of Mo Wentian, there was a sudden loud noise, and a big man in a gorgeous costume flew out of the air, the Feihong knife in his hand flashed, and a martial artist of the martial hall near him immediately turned his head in a different place, and the Feihong knife instantly turned red, and the aura became even more violent.

"It's a long road in the snow!" the big man roared, and the snowflakes danced, and at the moment of the sword wind, the magnificent peach color that turned into expanded outward. The fluttering snowflakes turned into sharp weapons driven by the true qi, and flew out with the sound of the wind, and three more soldiers were killed in an instant. The Feihong Knife in his hand was even more emerald red.

"Xuanyuan Hitomi!"

"It's Lao Tzu, Zi Sen, Zi Ji are now long-handed, Lao Tzu is here to cultivate, you have also found the, Lao Tzu will use you to sacrifice the Feihong knife today. ”

Xuanyuan Pupil, a lone traveler in Mobei, has killed countless people with a Feihong knife. Feihong knife is an artifact, when the Xuanhuang Emperor left this world, he sacrificed a fairy sword, the famous Xuanhuang sword, and when the result came out, the eliminated anger turned into a Feihong appearance, and formed a knife himself, which is the Feihong knife.

Emperor Xuanhuang thought that this knife was too fierce and unsuitable to stay in this world, and just about to destroy it, the knife let out a long roar, turned into a wild goose and flew to the north. So this knife is called Feihong Knife, and some people call it Minghong Knife. In short, it's all this knife, this knife is extremely fierce, there was once a True Human Realm cultivator who got this knife, and it didn't take long for him to die. I didn't expect this Xuanyuan Pupil to surrender the Feihong Sword!

"There's one more!" At this time, Ziqi swung his knife and slashed in the direction of Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian was stunned, Ziqi's soul power was not at the same level as him, and it stands to reason that he couldn't find him, could it be that he didn't have any magic weapon?

"Long'er, be careful!"

Less than a hundred zhang away from Mo Wentian, a woman in colorful clothes flew out diagonally with a sword in her hand.

"Long Qin! I didn't expect that the high priest of the Dragon Fang was Xuanyuan Tong's lover, tell you, where did the Dragon Fang flee to, I will give you a decent way to die!" Zi Sen rushed over wielding the Xuanwang Blade.

Xuanyuan Tong is a lone traveler, from the mysterious and mysterious Xuanyuan country, Xuanyuan country is a monk, they have scruples about dealing with Xuanyuan Tong, but they have no scruples about dealing with Long Qin, one move to cut off the water and spill the storm, Long Qin spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out.

"The woman appears to be injured. Mo Wentian said darkly. There was a fight here, Mo Wentian was nearby, and Mo Wentian also jumped out of the snow.

"Won't you guys change places when you fight, I don't know that the master is cultivating?

"There is even another one, Ziqing went to slaughter this little guy, Xuanyuan Tong is your son, now Lao Tzu will give you a pot!"

"you Nana, you are Lao Tzu's grandson Lao Tzu is disgusting, you group of souls are weak, affecting Lao Tzu's cultivation, looking for Lao Tzu's father indiscriminately, and you still want to kill me, pure shattering is looking for death!"

Mo Wentian showed a rude appearance, which was very different from his previous image of dancing like jade, carrying a saber heavily, and his shot was a knife [Thunder Punishment Heavenly Soul] This knife is from Mobei, it was obtained by Mo Wentian from the body of the high priest of Xunyu, this knife is the treasure knife of the Xunyu King, when he shot the Xunyu King with nine arrows, the treasure knife of the Xunyu King fell to the ground, and was seen by Mo Wentian, and now Mo Wentian is studying the lightning slash, the thunder punishment of the heavenly soul is good, he studied for a while, and found that this knife method is similar to the lightning slash, it should be an extension of the lightning slash.

The thunder sounded, the blade of the treasure knife trembled, and the head of the person named Ziqing who rushed over flew out, and the two of them didn't even have a chance to fight. Then he held his knife and slashed at Zisen savagely.

"What the hell are you, find your father for Lao Tzu casually, see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you, and you don't learn well when you're old, don't you know who your father is, so it's a problem to find your father, who your father is your mother's eternal secret?

You don't know who your father is, it's not your fault, you can still grow so big by looking for someone else's father, it's a miracle, you met me today, your miracle is coming to an end.

Lao Tzu looks at you and gets angry, he looks crooked, people don't look like people, ghosts don't look like ghosts, isn't it when your mother gave birth to you, she threw the child away, raised your placenta, don't stay at home well, come out disgusting people!"

Mo Wentian scolded and scolded, the treasure knife in his hand slashed indiscriminately, and the slashing was disorderly, it was so casual slashing. Zi Sen used the Xuan King Blade, and the move of the Xuan King Slash, he was too familiar with it, so every move was in front of Zi Sen's shot, suppressing and fighting everywhere.

Zisen was beaten and screamed, very aggrieved, and it didn't take long for him to be slashed by Mo Wentian, the knife was not heavy, but he was injured after all. He remembered that he was injured a hundred years ago, and he didn't expect to feel the pain of cutting in the hands of a doll.

At this time, Mo Wentian was completely in a state of rage, forcing Zisen to retreat step by step, and the others rushed over to help when they saw that it was not good.

Mo Wentian is a bronze armor warrior ninefold, after being injured and re-cultivating, the foundation is very solid, he has not yet entered the martial arts, he is already invincible in the martial arts, and now he is a martial artist, and he has the qualification to kill the generals, it is the golden armor martial arts general like Zisen Sevenfold, there is no vanity of the kind, they were all injured under Mo Wentian's crazy attack, and a martial artist came to help, that is, to find death.

", it's none of your business here, I'm reasoning with this old fellow. ”

Mo Wentian didn't even look at it, he slashed it casually, and saw that person in two pieces, Zisen hadn't caught his breath yet, Mo Wentian held the knife in both hands and slashed at Zisen fiercely.

Zisen was so aggrieved that it was difficult to vent, did he go out today without looking at the yellow calendar and met such a madman. Mo Wentian's treasure knife is not heavy, and he is known for his dexterity, but he used it as a machete, and slashed at Zisen's Xuanwang blade one by one, although the Xuanwang blade is a heavenly blade, because it is heavy, so Mo Wentian uses a treasure knife, and he can't cut his Xuanwang blade. However, it was also cut by the Xuan King Blade.

Mo Wentian's treasure knife was also miserable, and the blade had already broken into several pieces, and it was about to turn into jagged teeth. However, Mo Wentian was not afraid, he went forward, his eyes burst out with murderous eyes, and he locked on Zisen to attack desperately, scolding while attacking, which was completely in contrast to his handsome face.

Another knife slashed Zi Sen, Zi Sen was also scolded in a hurry, and he was also angered by Mo Wentian's fighting style, and waved the Xuanwang Blade to attack Mo Wentian without any scruples. Mo Wentian slashed at the node of the Xuanwang Blade every time, but the crazy attack was contained, Mo Wentian began to retreat, and when he retreated to the side of the martial arts of the Martial Palace, he shouted and rolled away, and slashed with a knife.

Due to Mo Wentian's chaotic entry, the formation of the Martial Palace was disrupted, Zisen was restrained by Mo Wentian, and Ziqi was restrained by Xuanyuan Tong. Zi Ji's cultivation is much higher than that of Zisen, and he is the appearance of the martial arts general's eightfold peak to the ninefold primary. When Ziqi shot at Mo Wentian, he was stopped by Xuanyuan Tong, which made Mo Wentian have a good impression of him, so he would not relieve Long Qin, even so, Long Qin seemed to have been injured before, and he still couldn't stand it.

There is no way for this Mo Wentian, Zisen was restrained by him, this is already his limit, Xuanyuan Hitomi is a military general eightfold, he can't help, what can he do. If he couldn't kill Zisen in a hundred breaths, he could only escape, after all, he was a martial artist, and no matter how strong his vitality was, there was a limit.

The treasure knife kept chopping, and in the gap between the blade moves of Zisen Xuanwang, he didn't hand out a knife, cutting his skin, and this battle was also very difficult. also knows his limit, Zisen, the cultivators of the Martial Palace, are in Mobei, and their cultivation is not too exquisite, which makes him feel that it is pure luck to survive in Laiyi, if there is no killing array arranged in advance, he will definitely die.

Mo Wentian is Xuanwang blade of the sword of the forest was cut at once, and a hundred breaths were soon reached, Mo Wentian suddenly shouted, mobilizing the power of the divine blade in the main dantian to attach to the treasure knife, running the thunder power of the thunder vein, and slashing it with both hands, this knife was galloping, this was also the last blow that Mo Wentian calculated!