"If I say that I recognize it because I am familiar with you at first sight, my blood is surging, and my brain is hot, do you believe it?"

Mo Yu said seriously, her delicate face and pure and bright eyes made others convinced. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But these words......

"If you don't say it again, it's okay to pass the trick."

The ink eyes were cold, the long sword was half exposed, the edge was exposed, and the breath belonging to the sword lingered all over the body, and the whole body seemed to cooperate with the sword tacitly, bringing great pressure to the nearby Mo Yu.

Mo Yu took a step back and invited, "We are both alone, it is better to enter the secret realm of the Blood Domain together, it is better than going it alone." ”

"I refuse," Xuantian said coldly, his deep eyes fell on Mo Yu, as if he wanted to see him through, "I'm afraid that the ten-fold cultivation of the body refining will not be able to find a strong team." ”

Hearing this, Mo Yu blinked and fought back: "The Ten Levels of Body Refining are no different from chickens and dogs in your eyes, you can stare to death at a glance, and you are worthy of being my little brother." ”

"Now that you know, aren't you afraid of angering me and glaring at you at a glance?" Xuantian Underworld, the deep eyes are as sharp as a sword, and the eyes are circulating, swallowing the cold.

When he killed the disciples of the Qinglan Sect, someone witnessed their battle, and his soul sense perception was not aware of it, this person was not simple.

"Boy, where did you get the sword in your hand!"

At this moment, a dull low shout exploded, and a terrifying qi and blood bombarded it, and the energy swept through, and even the air shook and buzzed.

A handsome young man dressed in the clothes of the Qinglan Sect walked over, and his arrogant attitude seemed to be superior.

Ji Shan, an elite disciple of the outer sect of the Qinglan Sect, is a tenfold peak cultivator of the body refinement, and he is also the leader of the Qinglan Sect who entered the secret realm of the Blood Domain this time.

At the same time, he is Ji Qing's own brother.

Turning around, he fearlessly faced the comer, the long sword in his hand completely unsheathed, the sharp blade shining seductively in the setting sun.

"Where the hell did you get this sword?" Ji Shan said gloomily, increasing his qi and blood, and shaking his heart.

The loud voice exploded like thunder, attracting many monks to watch and discuss.

"This is not the Ji Shan of the Qinglan Sect, that kid has offended him."

"Only refining the eightfold cultivation of the body, I think that kid seems to be finished."

"That guy in Jishan also has times when he is angry, it's rare."

The monks were either surprised or ridiculed, anyway, none of them were optimistic about Xuantian Ming, and an eightfold refining body was no different from an ant in front of the absolute strength of the tenfold refining body.

"Picked it up." Xuantian replied indifferently, his ink eyes staring at the long sword in his hand.

The hilt of the sword is extremely exquisite, just holding it has a comfortable feeling of wandering the whole body, and its sword body is even harder, and the wisps of sharp breath are revealed, which shows the extraordinary nature of this sword. Importantly, the hilt of the sword is engraved with the word "season".

"Picked up?" Ji Shan laughed angrily, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, and slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand, and the fierce aura filled the surroundings.

"You dare to pick up my brother Ji Qing's sword!"

With a low shout, the long sword stabbed straight at it with a sharp edge, like lightning flashing in the night sky, and even the air was pierced, making a sneering sound.

The cold light burst out in Xuantian's eyes, and the sword momentum that was several times more powerful than Ji Shan was about to explode, and a blue shadow struck out like lightning out of nowhere, just at the end of the long sword, and directly broke through the sword momentum of the long sword, drove in, and stopped at Ji Shan's neck.

Everyone shuddered and blinked vigorously, confirming that after the scene of what happened in front of them, they couldn't help but feel a chill coming out.

Ji Shan kept his sword out and remained motionless, because a fragile bamboo sword was stuck at his neck, and the sharp tip of the sword was less than half an inch away from his neck, and the owner holding the bamboo sword stared at the beautiful woman beside him with a sneer, and his fiery eyes were eager to peel off his skirt and touch it fiercely.

The figure took a few steps back, a trace of cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and Ji Shan, who was unaware of this, raised his sword and said respectfully: "Who is Your Excellency!" ”

"Moyu!" The tattered young man retracted his gaze and said calmly, as if he had just done something insignificant.

"Moyu!" Ji Shan muttered quietly, secretly thinking that he hadn't heard of this person, but he didn't do his best just now, just a trial, but he lost face, he Ji Shan left a stain in the future, how to stay in the Qinglan Sect.

As soon as he thought of this, he was annoyed and angry in his heart, and when Moyu was distracted, he stabbed Moyu with a sword.

Xuantian Ming retracted his sword momentum and looked at Mo Yu from the perspective of a bystander, the other party wanted to team up with him to show his attitude, but why he found himself was very questionable.

"Whew!"

Mo Yu quickly retracted his gaze, and a sword was like a meteor, stabbing out at will.

In an instant, the meteor turned into light and pierced the night sky!

Although Mo Yu was only holding a bamboo sword, this bamboo sword was not inferior to the sword of anyone present, as sharp as a blade.

"Bang!"

The two swords intersected, and a dull air explosion erupted from the middle, and the strong air flow quickly spread in all directions, and the air surged.

"How could it be ......"

His sword, which was almost equivalent to a sneak attack, was completely blocked by Moyu, and it was still a bamboo sword!

However, Ji Shan deserved to be an elite disciple of the outer sect of the Qinglan Sect, and when he missed the blow, he reacted in an instant, and the sword blade turned, and a brilliant sword light was conjured, and the sword wind was pervasive.

"Whirlwind!"

The sword blade carried the Tiangang wind, and in an instant, it completely involved Moyu's figure, and the fierce sword wind continued to swirl around his body, making Moyu's robe even more tattered.

It's just that when the sword blade was about to stab Mo Yu's body, his sword turned into three in an instant, and three traces of green shuttled through the sword shadow shrouded around his body.

"Whew!"

Three traces of green sword shadows, two of which were pointed at Ji Shan's sword blade at the same time, causing Ji Shan's sword blade to be held to shake violently, the swordsmanship was chaotic, and the sharp sword wind that swirled faintly collapsed.

And the third sword drove straight into the front of Ji Shan.

Ji Shan originally thought that he could quickly defeat his opponent with his strongest killing move, but he never thought that the opponent was so difficult, and the swordsmanship slightly higher than him was eye-catching.

"Bang!"

The flames burst out, and the sword qi swept through.

Caught off guard, although Ji Shan quickly returned to the sword to block the bamboo sword that Mo Yu suddenly attacked, the entire sword almost flew out of his hand under this shock.

"Look, Meteor!"

"You dare! Peak loop turn! ”

Ji Shan burst into a shout, the sword edge spun rapidly, the long sword erupted into a sword shadow in the sky, and the swordsmanship stone broke through the sky, catching up with the sharp meteor drawn by Moyu's sword.

Mo Yu retracted his cynicism, turned into an afterimage, and the meteors in his hand turned into several in the blink of an eye, and the edge appeared, like a meteor shower in the night, burying heavy killing opportunities under the brilliance.

Fast! Permit! Vicious!

The bright meteor passed through the shadow of the sword and passed through the figure of Ji Shan.

"Whew!"

With the blood pouring out, Ji Shan's neck, a sword stabbed through, drawing a dazzling blood mark, and then, Ji Shan's body fell silently, and a large pile of blood flowed out of the blood trace, red and eye-catching!

The audience was silent, until Mo Yu withdrew the bamboo sword and walked back to Xuantian Ming's side, and the shocked monks whispered in amazement.

"It's less than a quarter of an hour, and Ji Shan, who has a ten-fold refining body, has been defeated in a flash."

"That warrior of the mysterious force doesn't seem to be using all his strength, it's so scary, if he goes all out, who can resist it!"

“……”

The monks talked a lot, the woman with the hot figure who had struck Moyu with a sword was looking at Moyu with affection on her face at this time, and her blushing and charming face made many peeping male monks deeply intoxicated, coupled with the blood-spurting devilish figure, something below them was shamelessly hard.

This is the change brought about by strong strength, in this world, strength is supreme, only you are strong enough, money, power, and beautiful women are swept in.

In other words, strength is a status symbol.

"Little brother, what's the matter, the secret realm of the blood domain is about to open, you and I join forces to ensure that no one can help my two brothers." Mo Yuyun said lightly, as if the killing of Ji Shan just now had nothing to do with him.

"When will I promise to be your little brother," Xuantian said calmly, his fingers so white that a woman was jealous that he caressed the body of the sword, his focused eyes were like quietly staring at his lover, the cold light spread, and the whole sword looked watery and sharp, "But the Blood Domain Secret Realm can go with you." ”

A Body Refining Tenfold Cultivator died at his hands, and he lost a little skill point in Xuantian Ming, so no matter how he looked at Mo Yu's eyes, he was a little unhappy.

Now, stepping into the body sword Xiaocheng, the body refining ten times is not afraid of threats.

"It's him, yes, it's the two of them who killed Senior Brother Ji Shan, and they must not let Senior Brother Ji Shan die in vain!"

A slightly panicked voice came, and in the blink of an eye, seven high-level cultivators of the Body Refining Realm wearing the clothes of the Qinglan Sect were surrounded, and the power of qi and blood resonated all over their bodies, and wisps of blood and qi overflowed from their bodies, lingering all over their bodies, and the aura of qi and blood superimposed was terrifying!

Two refining bodies are tenfold, and five refining bodies are ninefold!

"There's trouble," Mo Yu unhurriedly withdrew his eyes from the beautiful woman not far away, licked his tongue at Xuantian Ming on the side, and said calmly, "I want the four on the left, and the rest belongs to you, how about it?" ”

"The two refining bodies and the ten folds are all mine!" Xuantian Ming said toughly, the sword weapon that just wanted to rein in the edge trembled slightly, the person and the sword tacitly cooperated, the person was like a sword, the sword was like a person, the two swords intersected, the edge was exposed, it was terrifying, and the breath of the sword went straight into the sky.

"Oh," Mo Yu looked at Xuantian Ming in surprise and said, "Little brother, you are awesome, I admire big brother!" Although we just met, I'll collect your body for free, little brother! ”

"Arrogance!"

The faces of the seven people who heard the words were gloomy and terrifying, such a powerful lineup was enough to fight against the Condensation Qi Realm, and now they were provoked by an eightfold refining ant, looking for death.

"Nan Yun, you see how arrogant these two people are, especially the one who wants to fight with two monks whose cultivation is higher than him, either he has a problem with his brain, or he is looking for death!"

In Yan Ziyi's team, a young man with good cultivation sneered, his eyes falling on Nan Yun's delicate and delicate figure.

He ...... He seems to be the person I saved with the pill that day, but why did he provoke the Qinglan Sect? Nan Yun glanced at Xuan Tianming carefully and muttered to herself, incredulous.

"Eh, it's really, Nan Yun, a wounded person like this with a sick brain, if you don't save it, you want to die anyway, why bother." The young man beside Nan Yun said earnestly, and when he looked at Xuantian Ming, there was a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"Whew!"

Meteors break through the sky, and the cold light is cold!

Mo Yu didn't wait for the five Refining Body Ninefold Cultivators to draw their swords, and took the lead in taking out the sword, a light and weak bamboo sword in his hand, like a sharp sword, like a meteor galloping away.

Like a fuse, an evil figure quickly enlarged in the pupils of the two Body Refining Tenfold Cultivators, they didn't expect the former to dare to make a move under such a disparity in strength.

One person snorted coldly, and a sword weapon oozing cold light flipped out of his sleeve, stabbing at Xuantian Ming, a sharp cold light shot out, piercing and cold, and the person next to him did not fall behind, stepping on broken steps, the giant sword slashed down in the air, trying to suppress Xuantian Ming with great force. The latter's figure was like a shadow, shuttling through the stormy attacks, and the long sword in his hand swung out from time to time with the sword rays that shot out, and the power of control was just right.

Both sides shot without warning, which was dizzying, and their superb swordsmanship amazed others.

Counting the swords to force back the five monks, Mo Yu still had the leisure to say: "Little brother, don't you really need help?" ”

"Whew!"

Soaring into the air, he swept straight towards the monk who was holding the heavy sword and slashed down head-on, the cold light in his eyes flowed, and two invisible essence lights burst out, two in one, into a transparent sword, instantly shot through the spiritual world of the heavy sword monk, tearing his mind.

"Ahh

The heavy sword monk wailed in pain, his heart was hit hard, his whole body was in reflux, his brain was in chaos, and the heavy sword that fell from his hand was light, however, what appeared in front of him was a streamer!

A streamer that surpasses the limits of the optic nerve!

The scarlet blood light was astonishing, as if it were dyeing the sky, and a skull splattered high, blood flowing like a pillar, rushing out of the decapitated neck.

The crowd who had been watching the show was suddenly silent......

In just a moment, an eightfold body refining cultivator slashed a powerhouse who was two levels higher than him!

What's wrong with this world?

Regardless of the shock of others, the cold sword peak turned around, and Xuantian Ming took a few steps straight out like a glimpse of floating light, leaving behind the remnants of the Dao, and the body flashed sideways of another monk who was stunned in an instant, and the snowy sword body flowed with cold light, drawing a beautiful and stunning sword light, like a floating cloud, tearing open this floating cloud, and suddenly appeared in front of the stunned monk.

Burst!

The sword light flashed, and another skull was violently flipped away, and steaming blood splattered like a pillar.

From beginning to end, the two monks didn't even exert their full strength, and they were killed by Xuantian Ming with a single sword!

"it!" As soon as Mo Yu glanced at the battlefield of Xuantian Netherworld, it swept like a whirlwind, and immediately lost its color, and then increased its offensive against the five cultivators who refined the ninefold body, and instantly slashed them to the ground after a while, and also added a few swords to each of them to vent.

"Hiss......"

The monks who watched this scene suddenly gasped, and some even felt a chill in their hearts, they just mocked Xuantian Ming a few words, and secretly sighed that this killing god should not come to seek revenge.

And the few young people who had mocked Xuantian Ming before were even more like eating dung, and then their eyes were full of fear for the figure of Xuantian Ming.

This is simply not human!

Sensing the depression of the atmosphere in the team, Yan Ziyi didn't say anything, this was all their own doing, and Liu Yufei on the side saw this, his eyes fell on Xuantian Ming with full confidence, and Wen Ru said: "Even if his strength is so strong, I can kill it strongly!" ”

Hearing this, when several young people thought of Liu Yufei's strength and hole cards, they immediately put down the boulder in their hearts, and the atmosphere was restored, but it was not as casual as just now.

"Ding! Defeat two Tenfold Cultivators with the Eightfold Refinement Level. Brief comment: Battle for Glory. ”

"Ding! Cultivation points +2, skill points +2. ”

The cold sound of the system echoed in his mind, and Xuantian Ming withdrew his sword weapon, leaning on the side of the stone bed, his dark eyes wandering.

This time it was really lucky, I didn't expect to rely on the pupil sword to attack one person, and then kill strongly, it would make the other person unsettled, and then use mental suppression, maintain a state of mental trance, and kill with a sword, which can be described as very strong.

It's just a pity that the pupil sword with real lethality can only be used once, and it will take a long time to resume use, otherwise, below the condensation realm, a few people will come, and a few people will be killed, and the skill points will be more easily.

However, the more important reason is that they underestimate the enemy too much, otherwise if they take it seriously, even if they use the Pupil Sword, it will be several times more difficult to kill, and even pay the price.

"Little ...... Small...... Little brother, teach me to kill people with my eyes! Even if you are the big brother! Mo Yu rushed over, hugged Xuantian Ming's legs, and said pitifully with a pitiful look.