Every morning, when the purple qi was at its peak, Yu Mo would practice his sword next to the bamboo building, on the grass planted with peach trees. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The long body moves with the wind, the wrist swings slightly, the sword shadow is heavy, the edge is exposed, the posture is like a swimming dragon, the edge is like a cold star, free and wanton, as if the sword god is coming to the world! It's just a few simple basic swordsmanship, and before the spiritual power is injected, the light is already overwhelming!

The last move of the thirteen styles of Qingyun Sword Technique, the peach blossoms were blown down one after another, as if there was a peach blossom rain, Yu Mo collected the sword and stood indifferently, and the ink hair did not move.

The Qingyun Sect is the only two sword cultivation sects among the nine immortal sects, and the thirteen styles of swordsmanship are the basic swordsmanship in the sect, which everyone can learn, but there are not many people who learn it, so it is probably too widespread? Those disciples probably couldn't have imagined that the unfathomable strength of the Jade Mo Venerable had been using the Qingyun Thirteen Style?!

This set of swordsmanship is said to have been created by the ancestor by accident when he comprehended the heavens and the earth, but is it true or not? It needs to be studied.

Yu Mo looked into the distance, stunned, everyone pursued higher-level exercises, and no one cared whether it was suitable for them or not.

From the moment he came into contact with the Qingyun Thirteen Style Sword Technique, his intuition told him that this was the most suitable sword technique for him.

If it weren't for someone who had a deep study of the Qingyun Thirteen Style Swordsmanship, even if it was a fellow sect, he would not be able to tell that this was the basic swordsmanship that no one in the sect cared about.

Venerable Yu Mo, who has always had a high level of comprehension, has encountered a bottleneck at this moment, it came so suddenly, but he can faintly sense that as long as he can break through this bottleneck, his comprehension of the Qingyun Thirteen Swords will go to a higher level!

He fell into deep thought ...

When it comes to the realm of Yu Mo, the deduction of moves is often engraved in the heart, Yun Miao stretched his waist and came out, what he saw was his static appearance, this world of looking at faces, no matter which station a beautiful person goes, it is a beautiful painting, which makes people can't bear to break.

Because it was facing away, she didn't see the sword shadow that kept flashing in Yu Mo's eyes, as if it was about to erupt out of the essence!

The wind is not moving, the clouds are moving, and the people are moving!

The first style, the sword style, the sword move is mediocre, it is this sword, but it derives infinite changes for no reason! The heavens seemed to be stirred by a powerful energy.

The second type, the casement type, this trick is not gorgeous at all, the wind is surging, and the white clouds are rolling, as if there is something to struggle out!

The third form...

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A chain of twelve swords was used, Yu Mo's eyes were like swords, and he suddenly rose into the air, piercing through the void, and used another sword, as if coming from the sky, slashing down in the sky!

"Boom~..."

Yun Miao watched dumbfounded, and the surrounding mountain peaks were razed to the ground! There was water pouring in from the ground, and after a while, a large lake formed around the pavilion!

What's even worse is that the surface of the entire Pure Separation Pavilion is flickering with bursts of spiritual light, and she secretly screams in her heart, I'm afraid this enchantment won't last long!

Looking up at the sky, I could only faintly see a white light in the shape of a human! Yun Miao's brain is spinning fast, what to do, what to do! Could it be that this time I have to throw my life in the hands of my master?!

In the face of absolute strength, she seems to have no other way!

The aftermath of the sword that came out of nowhere gradually dissipated, and the Jingli Pavilion finally regained its calm, but Yun Miao's heart did not calm down! The shadow reflected by the light and shadow made her pupils shrink, and the sword was still moving!

The momentum of the sword just now alarmed the strong people in the gate, and the head of the sect and the peak masters bore the brunt, and the earth-destroying force made their hearts tremble, and the direction of the fluctuation came...

Everyone invariably jumped out of their hearts with an answer - leaving the pavilion!

One ray of light went in the direction of the pavilion.

In the Qingfeng Palace, Minghua slowly played with a hosta hand, the shock in his eyes had not completely dissipated, and suddenly, his sleeves swept away, turning into a white light and flying outward, and the direction was clearly a net departure pavilion!

Yu Mo, who was immersed in an epiphany, didn't know all this, he was now in a wonderful world, and as soon as the hearty thirteenth sword was used, he vaguely felt that it was different from before, it was a feeling of unfinished!

Can't get enough... Qingyun Thirteen Swords... Is there really only thirteen swords?!

No! Yu Mo's mind was unprecedentedly clear and hearty, his hand was up, and the sword was slightly raised...

At this moment, the masters of the door are all gathered on the unsubmerged hill around the Jingli Pavilion, Rao is already fully prepared, and everyone is still shocked by the scene in front of them! This is by no means a power that can be created by the Transformation Stage, among them, the elders of the Rushing Body Stage have a greater impact, and they can't destroy such a large area...

An unspeakable power was brewing, and Yun Miao was overjoyed when she saw the people who appeared, thinking that she was saved, and she called out loudly.

It stands to reason that the people around the Jingli Pavilion at this time are all masters, and they can't escape their eyes in the slightest mile, Yun Miao's loud cry for help should have been heard a long time ago, but the reality is not the case!

The eyes of all the masters stopped on Yu Mo for a moment, and no one looked down at the Jingli Pavilion that was still undamaged!

And at this moment, the white clouds in the sky churned even more, and a huge sword shadow slowly formed in the air...

"Not good! Rewind!! Yun Yu, the head of the sect who sensed something wrong for the first time, shouted loudly, and at the same time grabbed Minghua, who was about to leave the pavilion below, and retreated thousands of meters violently!

Only then did the rest of the crowd react, and they flew back into the distance one by one! Several elders in the body stage glanced at each other, sat down cross-legged one after another, their hands swelled, and countless picture seals condensed into a huge light shield, enveloping Yu Mo in it, and the Jingli Pavilion was also enveloped in it...

The head breathed a sigh of relief, and in the next second, an unstoppable sword light collided with the enchantment, and the light mask flickered wildly!

Several elders sealed violently, and layers of light and shadow covered the light mask, and it took a while to finally stabilize it, and the power of the sword was slowly weakened, and the terrifying power seemed to be gradually dissipating...

Minghua, who witnessed all this, wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, just now he really thought that everyone would not be able to resist the sword, but suddenly his face changed suddenly, and he didn't know what to say next to the head of the house, Yun Yu's face also stiffened for a moment, and then returned to normal, as if it was just an illusion just now.

If it is said that the only person who has the most direct feeling for Yu Mo's terrifying sword is Yun Miao, it doesn't matter if it is not discovered by everyone, but in the end, they still shrouded the Jingli Pavilion in the scope of this sword energy! Under the huge impact, the already crumbling enchantment of the Pure Leaving Pavilion was shocked into powder in the blink of an eye, but it was this moment that bought Yun Miao time to enter the space!

Desperate, she also fought hard, Rao is so, Yun Miao, who has entered the space, is still seriously injured by this terrifying energy impact!

"Wow!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, the well water was dyed a layer of red, and there was a sound in the body, as if something was broken, Yun Miao only felt a sharp pain in the dantian and fainted!

The last thought is that every time I faint, something bad will happen, and I wonder if it will be this time...

In the still shaky space, I only heard Xiaomeng's choking sound, and then, it seemed like something fell into the water...

Until the impact of the outside world gradually dissipated, and the space quieted down again, and calm was restored...

Oh, and the sound of Xiaomeng's intermittent chatter...