Chapter 752: On the top of the East China Sea, Mo Wu is cowardly!

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering loud bang spread throughout the world, and a storm of hundreds of feet high suddenly appeared in the previously calm East China Sea.

The corners of Long Jianyun's mouth oozed a trace of blood red, and the hideous scar on his face kept shaking, looking even more terrifying.

"Long Jianyun, tie up your hands and follow us back to the Ghost King City, the city lord will not want your life in the past!"

At the top of the East China Sea, Mo Wu, who was dressed in black, showed a trace of pity on his face, although he had long been unhappy with Long Jianyun, he didn't want to see such a strong man lose his life.

Long Jianyun had a thick contemptuous smile on his face, and a hoarse voice slowly came out.

"Mo Wu, Mo Qing, do you believe it yourself?"

If anyone else saw the two people besieging Long Jianyun, they would definitely be surprised, these were the two ace powerhouses of the ghost city of Youyun.

The reason why the Ghost City of Youyun is able to overwhelm the Immortal Martial Hall is precisely because of the existence of these two strong body casters. In terms of strength, the city lord of Youyun may not be able to compare to Yunxiao, but just because there is one more body casting powerhouse, even Yunxiao has to give Youyun three points of thin face.

It can be seen that even in the eyes of the peak powerhouses of Condensation, they are also the top powerhouses that can affect their victory or defeat, but today Long Jianyun can actually attract the siege of the two top powerhouses, which is incredible!

Mo Wu's face changed slightly, how could they not know what kind of character the city lord was, not to mention that Long Jianyun killed Mo Long, even if she didn't kill her, her betrayal of Youyun Ghost City was an unforgivable crime, and the city lord would definitely not let her go.

But Mo Wu still had unsolvable doubts in his heart, and said with a gloomy face: "Long Jianyun, the city lord treats you well, why do you want to betray my Ghost King City!" ”

The Ghost King City is the self-proclaimed name of the people in the ghost city of Youyun, and Youyun is naturally the ghost king who controls the life and death of countless people in their hearts.

Not to mention Long Jianyun's betrayal, I'm afraid even the city lord didn't expect it. Otherwise, she wouldn't have succeeded easily. Now that the ghost city of Youyun is magnificent, it is the time to force back Zhang Yang, deter the Zhenguan clan, and unite with the Immortal Martial Hall, in this case, Long Jianyun should be more forbearant even if he has any thoughts, how could he choose this time to rebel.

Long Jianyun showed a hint of ridicule on his face, and looking at Mo Qing who was speechless in the distance, the ridicule on his face became even stronger.

Mo Qing saw Long Jianyun staring at him, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly, as if he hadn't spoken for hundreds of years. One word at a time: "Stop, spare your life!" ”

"Hahaha......"

Long Jianyun suddenly laughed wildly and shouted, "Joke! There is only Long Jianyun who died in battle, and there is no Long Jianyun who surrendered! ”

"Mo Qing, you lackey. Today I will kill you! ”

Long Jianyun roared violently, and his eyes suddenly turned golden. The original gray hair quickly turned blonde.

Mo Qing's face changed slightly. A deep voice sounded slowly, "You've really cast your body!" ”

Listening to his tone, it seemed to have been expected, but when Long Jianyun's pupils turned golden, Mo Qing's always indifferent face finally showed a trace of surprise, and he said in a deep voice: "Casting Peak!" It is worthy of the first sword of the millennium, I will underestimate you! ”

Although some people have long speculated that Long Jianyun has been cast. But no one would have thought that she would reach the peak of casting. Not only Mo Qing, but even the Youyun City Lord would not have thought that Long Jianyun would be able to break through from a half-saint to the peak of the body formation in fifty years, which was really surprising.

That's a cast, not Mingjin. It's not extraordinary, how could Long Jianyun reach such a realm in such a short period of time?

Long Jianyun laughed wildly and howled angrily: "The first sword of the millennium!" It's just that you dogs imposed it on the deity, and the deity is not rare! Today, I will show you what a real sword is! ”

"The deity is Long Jianyun, not the first sword of the millennium in your mouth!"

Long Jianyun seemed to be very repulsed by the title of the first sword of the millennium, and when he heard this, he was immediately furious, and his body suddenly exuded endless golden light.

For a while, there seemed to be two suns in heaven and earth, and the whole world turned its attention to the East China Sea, is this the strength of the supreme powerhouse?

In the past, although there were several strong battles, they were all in the Endless Void, except for a few people, even if others knew that there was a strong battle, they couldn't watch it.

But this time was different, the three of them fought on the top of the East China Sea, although they were infinitely far away, everyone still felt the endless coercion.

Although Mo Qing and Mo Wu were surprised by Long Jianyun's coercion, they were not weak, and if the two casters besieged Long Jianyun and were defeated by her, it would be a shame.

The two cooperate tacitly, since Long Jianyun has exposed his strength, the two don't care about the siege, and they don't need to talk about morality when dealing with traitors.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

There were several loud noises in a row, and for a while, the waves completely covered the figures of the three people, and the splashes in the sky blocked the prying eyes of countless countries and strong people.

In such a battle of the strong, no one dared to use the spiritual sense to probe easily, even the strong concentrating did not dare to intervene easily, and the three major castings were enough to threaten the life of a concentrating god.

The giant waves suddenly covered everyone's snooping eyes, and many strong people were waiting for the giant waves to fall, and they wanted to know how strong Long Jianyun was.

The earth-shattering roar continues to spread throughout the world, the earth shakes, and the heavens and the earth change color!

Several cities on the east coast are facing extinction, and huge waves as high as hundreds of feet continue to crash against the seawall, and at this moment, whether it is an ordinary person or a warrior, there is nothing to be done in the face of such a disaster.

Those who really have the strength to save them will not care about the lives of these ants, but those native warriors who want to defend their homeland are powerless, and millions of people along the coast of the East China Sea are threatened with death.

The weeping, the screams, everything is muffled by the crashing of the waves, who can save them at this moment?

……

When the huge waves that covered the sky fell heavily, the three figures exposed inside surprised everyone!

For the first time, the martial arts powerhouses knew that this was the Dragon Sword Cloud, and this was the Youyun Sword, and this was the real sword!

The two peak powerhouses of Mowu and Moqing besieged Long Jianyun, who was nearly a hundred years younger than them, regardless of their face, but the result was unexpected, the two of them were actually injured!

There were constant drips of golden blood on the golden-colored body, and in a moment the turquoise sea water was dyed into a piece of gold, a drop of blood from a strong body casting was really terrifying, and the energy contained in it was probably better than all the energy of the Ming Jin martial artist.

The two body-casting powerhouses joined forces, but they were unable to defeat Long Jianyun. On the contrary, he was injured by her, and Long Jianyun was hiding too deeply!

Mo Qing's face was still indifferent, but Mo Wu's face showed a hint of dejection, and he was a little unwilling: "Why! Why can't I compare to you after hundreds of years of hard work, why! ”

He is unwilling, he has been the object of admiration of others since he started practicing martial arts, and he threw away those peers step by step, until he threw them to a place where he could no longer see. He caught up with his father, caught up with his grandparents, and he walked forward step by step. Surpass everyone step by step, but why is there such a group of demons in the world!

Zhang Yang was about to cast his body at the age of thirty, and Long Jianyun broke through the peak of his casting body in fifty years, all of which brought a huge blow to his determined heart.

Long Jianyun is nothing, but he is just a mongrel mixed with the blood of ordinary people. In the ghost city of Youyun, he is the real descendant, but why is it such an ending.

Mo Wu was sad and indignant in his heart. However, no one will answer his doubts. Mo Qing didn't care about the scars on his hands at all, but said lightly: "This is your sword?" ”

As he spoke, he suddenly laughed and said something that was shocking.

"Good, good! It is worthy of the apprentice I taught, Long Jianyun, the blue is better than the blue, nothing more! ”

No one would have thought that Long Jianyun would actually be Mo Qing's apprentice. Even Mo Wu didn't know the inside story, let alone the others. Mo Wu was a little incredulous, and exclaimed, "How come! You taught her swordsmanship? ”

As he spoke, he showed a hint of understanding on his face, and muttered, "I see." I see! ”

Back then, Long Jianyun disappeared in the martial arts for several years, and no one knew where she went. Although there were rumors in the martial arts that she went to the ghost city of Youyun, Mo Wu knew that it was just a rumor.

He used to scoff at these rumors, but now that he believes them, it turns out to be true! Back then, Long Jianyun really entered the ghost city of Youyun, and Mo Qing, who had never asked about the world, was teaching, no wonder Long Jianyun had such swordsmanship.

Outsiders don't know, but Mo Wu knows that when it comes to swordsmanship, Mo Qing dares to admit the second, and no one in the world dares to admit the first.

But now it seems that someone has broken this legend, Mo Qing was actually injured under the Dragon Sword Cloud Sword, although he did not use the sword, but just after saying Mo Wu, he knew that Mo Qing had been defeated when it came to swordsmanship.

Long Jianyun's face first showed a trace of confusion, and then he showed indignation, and said with an angry smile: "Apprentice! Mo Qing, what qualifications do you have to be the master of the deity! Everything is because of you, Mo Qing, don't think that I will let you go if I take out my master-apprentice status, don't even think about living in the ghost city of Youyun! ”

The resentment in Long Jianyun's eyes was even chilling in Mo Wu's heart when he saw it, what the hell happened, what did they hide from themselves?

Why did Long Jianyun resent the people in the ghost city of Youyun so much?

You must know that her identity is not as simple as the clansman of Youyun Ghost City, her mother is Youyun's biological daughter and his only descendant!

Long Jianyun is Youyun's granddaughter and Youyun's closest relative in this world, but why is all this now? The resentment in Long Jianyun's eyes is not fake, and her identity is not a secret, so what happened to make Long Jianyun so resentful?

Mo Wu's heart suddenly felt a little cold, he didn't want to know which was right or wrong, he suddenly thought of the words of the city lord before they came.

"Kill her!"

Just three words seemed to be full of infinite killing intentions, and at that moment, although Mo Wu sighed a little at the ruthlessness of the city lord, he didn't think about it so much.

But now it seems that things are not as simple as they imagined, why did Mo Qing get involved? Why didn't Long Jianyun return to the ghost city of Youyun back then? What happened fifty years ago, and why has Long Jianyun appeared in the same ugly form as it is now?

Who left that scar on her face?

All this made him confused, what role is he playing in this big drama now, is he a thug or an outcast?

Mo Wu suddenly wavered, even if he could really kill Long Jianyun today, would the city lord let him go?

In this short moment, Mo Wu thought of a lot in his heart, and when Mo Qing found out about the abnormality, he had already felt the low momentum on Mo Wu's body, and couldn't help frowning: "Mo Wu, don't think nonsense!" Slay Long Jianyun, don't forget the city lord's entrustment! ”

Mo Wu laughed miserably, yes, the city lord's entrustment!

But what does the city lord's entrustment have to do with him, Mo Wu suddenly figured out a lot of things, he has not been able to advance an inch of force all these years, is it just because he has encountered a bottleneck?

Thinking that he had wanted to break through the late stage of the casting body several times, either there was such and such an accident, or he was suddenly restless and fell short, Mo Wu shuddered in his heart. He was able to cast his body in his early 100s, which shows that his talent is not ordinarily strong, but is it really so difficult to cast from the middle to late stages?

It only took him fifty years to enter the Dao and cast the body, but he was actually trapped for fifty years at the middle stage of the casting body, how strange it was.

Mo Wu didn't dare to think about it anymore, all this was just his own speculation, he must have thought too much.

Although he comforted himself like this, Mo Wu's desperate determination just now was gone, and the momentum on his body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Long Jianyun on the opposite side frowned slightly, and there were some changes in Mowu in the future, but he was very happy in his heart. Although she seemed to have the upper hand just now, how could the two castings be so easy to provoke, she slashed out more than 3,000 swords one after another before the two of them exposed their flaws and injured them.

But that little injury couldn't affect their combat strength at all, Long Jianyun knew in his heart that if the two of them regrouped and fought again, he might not be able to hold up a thousand moves.

But now Mo Wu seems to have the intention of retreating, and in this kind of battle of top powerhouses, he has the intention of avoiding the war, and I am afraid that the combat power is not even comparable to the previous eighty percent.

Just like the strong man who entered the Dao when Zhang Yang killed the Xianwu Hall, he would not have been killed by Zhang Yang's two moves, but that person had already lost his indomitable courage, so naturally he would not be Zhang Yang's opponent.

The same is true of the current Mowu, as a strong body caster, he is actually cowardly!

Long Jianyun is ecstatic, God bless me, can't even the sky look at it? The fall of the ghost city is not far off, and he has a chance to take revenge!

Mo Qing watched Mo Wu's will gradually become depressed, and a trace of sadness suddenly flashed on his face, how could this be, what the hell was this guy thinking?

You must know that they are now fighting with Long Jianyun, fighting a strong man whose strength has reached the peak of the casting body, how could Mo Wu have such a change, doesn't he know that a careless one is death?

How difficult it is for them to get to this point, what is it that makes Mo Wu not even care about life and death, he can't go crazy!

However, everything is irretrievable, how could Long Jianyun let Mo Wu regain his strength when he caught this opportunity, just when Mo Wu was in a trance, a sword light suddenly flashed in his pupils. (To be continued......)