"Don't keep your hands any longer!

Among the four hundred people lined up in the west, such a calm shout suddenly sounded.

"All the attack, don't worry about the damage, just blast him out of the field!"

As the words fell, four hundred powerhouses of the Second Realm raised their weapons in unison, and a ray of light filled the field, if these attacks fell on his body at the same time, even if Mo Fan had a hundred lives, he would not be alive at all...!

At this extremely critical juncture, in one of the darkest darknesss in the world, a sigh suddenly sounded without warning.

Under this long sigh, the deep sea of the Lingtai World suddenly turned up a violent monstrous wave.

"Black Tower, can you ...... Borrow it and use it with spiritual power!"

The voice that was so clear and so pure that it did not resemble a person from the Eastern Regions whispered in the deep sea.

As soon as the voice fell, the sword qi in the sky in the spirit platform resounded at the same time.

The sound of the sword lingered for three points for a while.

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In the Central Domain, the annual World Sword and Martial Arts Conference has just ended, and the declining Sword Pavilion is still the same as in previous years, no one has entered the top three, and the best ranking is won by an unknown little girl Han Baixue The ninth place, which is dangerously and dangerously hung at the back of the top ten.

I don't know when it started, the nine-story building on which the Sword Pavilion relied for complacency was no longer climbed, and a layer of dust fell on it, and hundreds of white-clothed people from the four realms who represented the backbone of the Sword Pavilion disappeared, and the Sword Pavilion announced to the outside world that they were going to the Tianshan Mountains to do confidential things.

The people of the Middle Regions rarely believe it.

But there are a few things that are wrong in this sentence, they are indeed going to the Tianshan Mountains, and they are indeed doing confidential things on it, such as murdering the betrothed wife of the old pavilion master.

This sounds very perverse at first glance, but for the person who has in fact forced the old pavilion master to death, this kind of thing is just a horse orchid blooming on the high mountain of sin, the mountain is not higher, nor is it heavier, and the sins that should be there do not seem to be deeper.

It's just that none of them thought that no one would return it.

It was from this that the Sword Pavilion, which ran rampant in Gangnam Road, began to decline.

Of course, perhaps even earlier, the human heart had already weakened.

But in the past year, it has become more and more difficult year by year, not only will the top three sword warriors in the world not come to the Sword Pavilion to ask for swords, but they are all small in the Quartet, and they have begun to make trouble and disturb the people in Jiangnan Province countless times.

On this day, at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, 500 bandit thugs gathered, they were mortal sinners, and they were pardoned by the world, and they were exiled to the Tianshan Mountains by the land country.

The one who is responsible for handing over sinners in Gangnam Province is the person of the Sword Pavilion. Among these five hundred people, there are many martial artists who have cultivated to the highest level, and after several battles, not only were they not captured by the Sword Pavilion, but they were also allowed to attack the nine-story attic, which can be described as a rare shame in the thousands of years since the establishment of the Pavilion.

At this time, the sunset was gradually falling, the sky and the earth were dark, and more than 400 people stood on the sword arena in front of the building with various weapons in hand, cautiously staring at the plaque of the Sword Pavilion.

It is rumored that the nameless sword of the old pavilion master is behind the plaque.

Who doesn't want to get involved with this world-famous sword?

But after all, the Sword Pavilion still has a large array to protect the Pavilion, no one dares to step forward and break through, and most of the people who remain in the Pavilion at this time are student swordsmen, and they don't dare to come out to meet the enemy, so everyone is frozen in this strange scene.

Few people knew that the Great Pavilion Protector Array had disappeared five years ago.

The children of the Sword Pavilion don't know either, otherwise, with their acting skills, they are afraid that they will be demolished by the people in front of the building in three or two clicks, and the empty city plan will be slaughtered on the Sword Pavilion.

But some people are already jumping on the bandwagon.

It's not a way to drag it all the time, don't go up to the Tianshan Mountain, don't even climb over the Tianshan Mountain, and flow incognito in the Four Domains, the iron hooves of the Lu Kingdom will trample on them sooner or later.

The first person to make a move was a scholar with a very high official authority, he was the servant of the previous dynasty, and the crown prince succeeded to the throne, and it was these old ministers who were the first to be slashed.

This is an endless struggle for the stability of the imperial power, so he has no way to retreat, but to take risks, so he is also the most courageous.

The courage to not be afraid of death evolved from being afraid of death and not wanting to die.

It's tongue-twisting, roughly meaning that the fear of death makes him forget about death.

A large seal floated in his palm and slowly floated towards the plaque of the Sword Pavilion.

The nameless sword of the old pavilion master, they are bound to win!

At this moment, the plaque trembled slightly.

The 400 people retreated 20 zhang, all with their weapons in their hands, and watched intently.

At the same time in the Eastern Regions, in one of the battle platforms of the Great Martial Arts Arena of the Yanfu Campus, a voice sounded in the boy's spiritual platform.

"Black Tower, borrow your spiritual power!"

"This is the spiritual power that was prepared before to allow him to break through to the late stage of foundation building, save a little use......" The delicate tower spirit sat on top of the black tower and shouted softly towards the unknown place.

The mysterious voice that had spoken did not answer again, a majestic spiritual power rose from the spiritual platform, and the sword qi that covered the sky and the sun couldn't help but choose to retreat in front of this consciousness, and the consciousness crossed all the way to the spiritual mansion, glanced at the heavy stone cabinet, and let out a light sigh.

The battle situation in the outside world seemed to be becoming more and more intense, and there were more than three hundred attacks of the strength of the Second Realm bombarded Mo Fan, if he ate these attacks alive, he was afraid that his spiritual consciousness would be shocked by the blows, so that he would fall into unspeakable sequelae.

Mo Fan's eyes were blood-red, but he still fell into a state of madness, and his figure did not avoid it at all, and he rushed towards the magic battle technique in the sky.

The mysterious consciousness in the spiritual platform moved again, and the vast spiritual consciousness continued to pour out from his body, but after half a breath, it enveloped the huge spiritual mansion, a lotus sword appeared behind him, and the sword pavilion plaque in the middle region shook more and more intensely, he pinched the hilt of the sword, and the long sword that exuded boundless power was horizontally in front of him, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

In an instant, a surging power poured into Mo Fan's eyes, and almost in an instant, all the blood in his eyes was washed away, taking advantage of this moment of clarity, the mysterious consciousness suddenly took over Mo Fan's body, and then, a faint purple fire appeared in Mo Fan's eyes,

It seems that the heat between heaven and earth is three points.

All four hundred attacks in the air were pressed in front of him.

Mo Fan's stiff body moving forward suddenly stopped, and with a kind of agility that he couldn't do at all before, he only twisted lightly in three or two joints, and the figure bounced back, avoiding many of the magic that did not have a qi lock.

In the face of a person whose realm was obviously not in the realm of Jue'an, the vast majority of the four hundred people in the Instrument Medicine Class had only struck at will before, and they had not exerted their full strength at all, and they had not even used the most basic qi lock.

This also allowed Demo Fan to successfully avoid most of the attacks.

But the remaining dozens of galloping fighting skills are tricky killing moves, and even a Tianyun Dao species has appeared among them.

The boundless flying clouds that permeated the field surged towards the boy at an unreasonable speed, and under the power of this rolling cloud mountain, it was the physical strength of 1,300 stones, and it was difficult to endure it.

Mo Fan only did one thing, he raised the sword in his hand and shook it lightly in the air twice, and there was endless sorrow and nostalgia in his eyes wrapped in purple fire.

There are seven lotus patterns on the sword, and one of them lights up at this time, the light is not bright, but it is very dazzling, like the center of heaven and earth, and no one can take their eyes off it.

No matter how warm the light is, if you stare at it for a long time, it will become dazzling.

The mysterious consciousness sighed softly in his heart: "There is no near sword ———— Shen Shen. ”

An ink-colored figure flashed in the air and disappeared from everyone's sight, and after a while, a figure that did not belong here appeared among the students of the medicine class lined up on the side of the battle platform.

The two children in the early stage of Jue'an disappeared in the center of the battle platform, but appeared under the slash of the sword light beside them, and were swept straight out of the battle platform, without even having time to react.

They were in the Jue'an Realm, with the shore in front of them and the boundless spiritual sea behind them, but they did not react to Mo Fan's surprise attack.

The sword was so fast that it cut through the space.

Heaven and earth have no distance, but there is no nearness.

But at this moment, no one could recognize the name of this sword at all, and no one could imagine that the sword of the Sword Pavilion could be easily used by someone without using the oath sword, or even without pronouncing its real name.

Don't say that it is the Eastern Regions in a remote corner, which is the Central Regions in the Lu Kingdom, I am afraid that it is difficult for anyone to imagine this kind of thing.

The eyes of a masked woman on the side of the martial arts arena lit up, but she turned her head away, no longer looking at the figure that was struggling in the field.

She saw a lot of things that she couldn't see and didn't see before, and she felt very satisfied, but she couldn't look at it anymore, because if she looked at it for a long time, it would disturb the heavens.

The word 'disturbed' is crucial.

For a person like her, heaven is just a flick of the fingertips and a flick of the eye.

At the same time, the difference between 'not seeing' and 'not seeing' is huge, just as the difference between heaven and earth and ants in the eyes of life and death.

The woman came to Yanfu this time, just to let her apprentice come to meet someone, but she had a lot of unexpected gains.

Her excitement at that moment was like the first love for someone when she first met someone twenty years ago.

On the battle platform, a sword slashed down the two of them, and Mo Fan's figure did not stop, the sword light was faster than the other, and the figure mysteriously shuttled through the crowd.

Every time he raised his hand to draw the sword, it was like an ordinary slash, but the force of the swing was far beyond everyone's imagination.

The strange angle, as if it was born to restrain their weakness, the sword shadow walked through it trickily, and even every tremor of the palm was just right to break through their defenses, easily slapping them to the ground.

Many people were swept out of the battlefield without even seeing what was happening.

The audience on the viewing stage looked at the boy who walked through the arena in disbelief, and each one was more and more surprised. They knew that Mo Fan, as the Lord of Conquest, was very strong, and he was also a member of the former Territory List, but no one expected him to be so strong.

A person, a sword, shuttles wantonly among thousands of people, the sword rises, and the person falls, what kind of chic chivalrous man is this?

Many children's swordsmen look like this.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.