The Great Wall, the ancient majestic and vigorous breath gradually diffuses under the moonlight, and the dragon crawling on the lofty mountains seems to be infected with the smell of blood at this moment and may rise at any time.

The moon was round, and the moment the white clothes jumped high, it seemed that he was carrying the full moon on his back, and the sharp dagger in his hand slashed abruptly towards the dark space, and the sharp arc burst out with a palpitating chill.

A single knife slashed through the sky, and the sky flew straight down in the direction of Moji...... Xiao Yang knew in his heart that what might really pose a threat to him tonight was the so-called Divine Whip Menping's senior second senior brother in front of him, Divine Whip Moji!

Mobilizing the strength in his body, the dagger hurried towards Moji.

Mo Ji's guess was not wrong before, Xiao Yang's strength at the moment was indeed in the late stage of the real qi Sanyun.

This is definitely not Xiao Yang's strength in the Great Song Dynasty!

As the youngest and dazzling champion of both civil and military disciplines in the Great Song Dynasty, Xiao Yang reached a very high level at a young age by virtue of his demonic qualifications and martial arts, otherwise, it would be difficult to escape from the death row of the palace where the masters are like clouds.

It's just that in that process, Xiao Yang suffered a lot of injuries, and fell off the cliff, and finally appeared on the Wenxi River of Mingzhu inexplicably, although the injuries on his body disappeared in this wonderful process, but at the same time, his martial arts realm was also much lower than before.

Of course, with the realm of the late stage of the real qi Sanyun, Xiao Yang is already a demonic genius who has shocked countless people in modern times! Especially in this hot and yellow world, there are really not many people who can reach the late stage of the three clouds of real qi. In particular, there are only a handful of young people under the age of 30.

The prince of Yanhuang Tianzi Pavilion can be regarded as one person.

Syllable!

A crisp loud bang burst into the night sky!

The whip shadow flashed in an instant, the long whip moved instantly, and the silver whip that was nearly two meters long suddenly burst out from Mo Ji's body like a spirit snake, as fast as lightning, and hit the dagger that Xiao Yang flew from his hand impartially.

Sonor!

There was a burst of sparks in mid-air, with a bang, the dagger fell to the ground, and the long whip swept forward, its momentum was fierce, like a tiger descending from a mountain, and the smart long whip burst out with a domineering attack at this moment, and there was an endless crackling sound in the air, bursting one after another, and the phantom of the silver sè long whip surrounded the white-clothed figure that came from the sky like a cage.

The white clothes flashed, and the elegant posture stepped out of the fluttering steps in an instant, like a volley in the void.

The concubine is drunk!

Moji's eyes flashed with extreme jealousy and resentment.

This is an extremely magical body method, even if you are not defeated by the opponent, with the magic body method in this wine fairy secret book, you have a chance to be invincible and escape in the hands of a strong enemy.

"The concubine is drunk!" Mo Ji retracted the jealousy in his eyes and replaced it with a chill, "I want to see how much internal qi you have to support the use of this body method." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yang's eyes couldn't help but pass a trace of surprise.

He was the first to recognize his form.

"I didn't expect that the dignified Sword Venerable would become a killer!" While waving the long whip in his hand, Mo Ji weaved an impenetrable attack, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a burst of ridicule, "The sword venerable lineage has not fallen to such a point?" "Xiao Yang is a disciple of the killer 'robe', and it is not surprising that Mo Ji has this guess.

In mid-air, Xiao Yang's figure swayed for several meters, his body was like a dragonfly dipping into the long whip rope, jumped back a few meters in an instant, and landed on the city wall again, raised his eyes, and glanced at Mo Ji suspiciously, "What do you mean by this?" A line of sword venerable? ”

Mo Ji was stunned, and immediately laughed a few times, "I really didn't expect that the sword venerable lineage that had disappeared for a hundred years had now appeared, and he didn't even dare to admit his identity." ”

The more Xiao Yang dared to admit it, the more relieved Mo Ji became, didn't this just show that although the current Sword Venerable Sect had cultivated himself for a hundred years, it had not recovered to the strength that could compete with the Divine Whip Gate and the others. I'm afraid that this 'drunken concubine' was also obtained unintentionally, and the real wine fairy secret book must not have been recovered.

At this moment, Xiao Yangyu raised his eyebrows lightly, glanced at Mo Ji, and asked abruptly, "You mean, the concubine is drunk...... Is it the martial arts of the 'Sword Venerable'? ”

Xiao Yang really had doubts in his heart.

All his martial arts were learned in the family heirloom without a roster, and they were rarely revealed in front of outsiders, until he was admitted to the martial arts champion, Xiao Yang Fang was a blockbuster from the great Song Dynasty with a master like a forest, and he was born! Moreover, in a short period of time, he was given death by the emperor!

Therefore, he didn't have time to figure out the martial arts he had learned belonged to.

Now hearing Mo Ji mention this, Xiao Yang immediately had a little idea of seeking knowledge.

What kind of sect is the Sword Venerable lineage?

Even Mo Ji's so-called Divine Whip Gate, Xiao Yang had never come into contact with it at that time.

Just imagine, a genius who is only twenty years old, while studying martial arts without a canon, also reads poetry and books in order to obtain the top prize, diligently practices poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, astronomy and geography, reading and divination, etc., and the contact with the outside world is naturally very rare.

At this time, Mo Ji's face sneered, in his opinion, Xiao Yang was of course pretending to be stupid.

Shut down

But it doesn't matter, tonight, his life will be decided by himself.

"Let your master's robe come out!" Mo Ji opened his voice, a cold smile appeared between his eyebrows, "Otherwise, the genius that is rarely cultivated by the Sword Venerable is afraid that it will fall!" ”

Xiao Yang frowned.

He didn't know what the Dao Sword Venerable was at all, but Mo Ji mentioned it again and again, and he didn't mean to answer his question, which couldn't help but make Uncle Xiao feel depressed.

Even if you want to act, you have to let people know the script.

"My master?" Xiao Yang squinted and picked Mo Ji, "To deal with your group of shrimps, do you still need his old man to go out in person?" ”

Moggie smiled.

His eyes shone with a cold light.

There were eyeliners all around here, including the Tianzi Pavilion, the Shen family, and the Divine Whip Gate, and no abnormalities were found, and Mo Ji had already suspected that the killer 'robe' was not present at all. Now that I heard Xiao Yang say this, I was more relieved, and the confidence in my eyes became stronger.

Tonight, Xiao Yang is hard to fly!

"It's almost time." The reason why Mo Ji stopped and did not pursue was that at this moment, the members of the Divine Whip Sect Shadow Whip Group hiding in the shadows had already lurked over, and were ambushed in their respective positions, and with Mo Ji's abrupt clapping of palms, inside and outside the Great Wall, in the night sky, black shadows appeared in an instant.

Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou!

There were a total of eighteen black shadows, each of which was holding a black long whip in its hand, silently surrounding Xiao Yang in all directions, leaving only a gap, and a light wind rose on the ground, and Mo Ji's figure fell gently in this gap.

Nineteen people formed a strange formation, which contained Xiao Yang.

The surrounding air suddenly became cold and silent, and the eighteen figures of the shadow whip group were expressionless one by one, holding a black whip, their eyes were indifferent, without the slightest change in their expressions, standing in place, swept by the cold wind.

Powerful momentum, swept up to the sky!

At this moment, Xiao Yang, who was in the center, couldn't help but receive a strong shock in his heart, his pupils couldn't help but wipe a trace of solemnity, and his steps moved slowly a small step, resisting the impact of this momentum.

At this moment, it is the first real challenge that Xiao Yang faces in modern society!

After fighting the two powerhouses of the Shen family and killing the killer 'Blood Demon', Xiao Yang's internal qi consumed a lot, and in terms of internal qi, it was on par with Mo Ji! However, now the eighteen members of the Shadow Whip Group who appeared strangely have joined forces with Moji, and their strength has definitely increased several times!

Such a strength is already above himself.

What follows is a fierce battle!

Seeing this, Mo Ji's face at this moment had already arched into a playful smile, and he sneered, "It is rumored that there are countless supernatural martial arts in the Wine Immortal Secret Codex!" Back then, the Wine Immortal Taibai Sword Venerable was even more proud of the group with the Qinglian Sword Song in the Wine Immortal Secret Classic, and became the immortal leader of the Sword Venerable. And you Xiao Yang ......" Mo Jiha smiled, and the long whip in his hand was raised gently, "I want to see if after the 'noble concubine drunk' who has disappeared for thousands of years reappears in the world, will the Qinglian Sword Song also reappear in the sky!" ”

Although he was arrogant and domineering, of course Mo Ji saw that Xiao Yang could not have Qinglian Sword Song! Historically, even when the Secret Book of the Wine Immortal had not been lost, the Sword Venerable could be connected into the Qinglian Sword Song, but Taibai Sword Venerable was alone.

The sword is supreme, but no one can learn it!

Xiao Yang's eyes were like swords, and he glanced at Mo Ji coldly, and the cold light in his eyes flashed.

"To deal with Er and other bandits, why do you need to sing a sword!"

"Don't be ashamed!" Mo Ji sneered, and said in a cold tone, "Xiao Yang, if I were you, I would definitely agree to make a deal with me." ”

After a pause, without waiting for Xiao Yang to speak, Mo Ji had already spoken up, and said lightly, "You should also be able to feel the strength of my Divine Whip Gate Shadow Whip Group!" These eighteen people join forces, they can defeat the worldly powerhouses including Shen Tianyun without much effort, and then cooperate with me, even if they are strong in the early stage of the four clouds, they have the power to fight! ”

"You, you don't have the slightest chance! Even if you have the Qinglian Sword Song, you don't have any chance of winning! ”

"What the hell do you want?" Xiao Yang frowned, and in the face of Xiao Yang's seeming compromise, a sneer overflowed from the corner of Mo Ji's mouth.

He besieged but did not attack, of course, for his purpose.

"Hand over the martial arts method of 'Guifei drunk'!" Moggie spoke straight.

Xiao Yang's eyes flashed like a sharp sword, half loud, he looked up and smiled, the laughter stopped sharply, and he swept towards Mo Ji with a glance, "It's up to you?" ”

"It's up to me!"

Moji snapped the long whip in his hand, and a bang rang out in the night sky.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Eighteen black shadows raised their whips at the same time, and they exploded in the sky crisply, and a majestic and powerful momentum soared into the sky!

"I'll give you a chance to die." While Moji's eyes flashed with a fierce light, the long whip was pointing at the white-clothed figure of zhōngyāng.

A bitter cold wind howled.

The white clothes stood with their hands in their hands, and suddenly, they gently reached out to their waists, and their wrists shook suddenly.

Shout!

A flash of sword burst out, and a dragon's groan flashed out.

The soft sword shines out of its sheath.

Xiao Yang's eyes were full of battle intent in an instant...... "Come on!" World War I! ”