Chapter 23: The Dragon Knight Is Dead!

"Boom~"

It was like a heavenly congratulations, and in an instant, dark clouds covered with thunder.

Nameless looked at Li Mochou, and his eyes seemed to say.

Give up, you can't win me by pretending to force you.

In the air, a dense rain of swords stuck into the open space in front of the nameless man like sharp arrows.

Like ten thousand swords surrendering, and the figure standing in the middle is like the most noble existence in this ten thousand swords, the Heavenly Sword!

Just looking up at the sky at 60 degrees and looking at the lightning in the sky, and the state of mind with the same complexion is not something that ordinary people such as themselves can imitate.

This moment, in the eyes of others.

What a lonely defeat.

What Wang Chongyang.

Compared with the nameless person in front of him, he is simply weak.

At this moment, the nameless admired by countless people looked up at the sky.

There was a burst of thunder above the nine heavens, and this familiar scene made Nameless breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

It's thundering, it's raining!

Fortunately, I received the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect early, and let the torrent of swords in the sky fall.

Otherwise, you will be struck by lightning again.

The next moment, Nameless's gaze at Li Mochou became extremely sharp.

This gaze made Li Mochou, who was in shock, stiffen, and there was always a bad feeling.

"You have the inheritance of the sword of your predecessors, but you are too angry, and you have no benevolence and righteousness, and in the future, it will inevitably cause a backlash into the devil, and it will inevitably be a disaster to the world in the future." As he spoke, a looming invisible sword aura suddenly came out of his body.

Li Mochou, who was looking at the nameless in a daze, inexplicably felt a sense of crisis.

The next moment, he couldn't care about the little dragon girl in his arms, and her body turned into an afterimage and ran towards the ancient tomb.

Although he didn't know what the other party was going to do, he couldn't even see the invisible sword qi at all.

But the sense of crisis in the dark made Li Mochou frantically flee in the direction of the ancient tomb, although he felt that even his own master might not be this person's opponent, but now this is the only way for him to survive.

The Tomb Sect's unique light skill and bird catching skill originally focused on flexibility, and at this moment, under this crisis, the bird catching skill was urged by Li Mochou to the extreme.

The figure flickered.

For a while, it was Z-shaped, and for a while, it was S-shaped, and the standard running posture made Xiao Se a little ashamed.

If—

If you can have such a position.

Who else but the gods can sanction the poor monks.

"Huh~"

The next moment, the sound of breaking the air came, and Li Mochou, who was running, suddenly froze in place.

Xiao Se covered his head.

I suddenly remembered the words of an ace sniper I spawned when I was fine.

In reality, if you are targeted by a sniper, it is useless whether you run an S shape or a Z shape, look at Li Mochou who is stiff in place, and then look at Nameless.

I feel so reasonable inexplicably~

"Senior sister!"

It was only at this time that Xiaolongnu came out of the sudden mutation of Nameless's attack on her senior sister, and shouted loudly with a worried face.

"My skills?!"

Although he froze, Li Mochou was not happy, but was endlessly frightened, and the internal strength of his penance-

Gone?!

"My sword only sealed your true qi, when you can comprehend the mystery in this sword, you will naturally be able to unlock it." Nameless said slowly.

Since more than 20 years ago, after the nameless general beat the entire martial arts into depression, the whole person has undergone great changes, unless he is a person who is extremely evil, he will not easily kill him.

"Senior Gao Yi!"

At this moment, many Quanzhen Sect disciples who originally thought that Nameless was Li Mochou and the others had called for help, suddenly shouted with joy.

"Senior, this Li Mochou is ruthless, why don't you just kill her!"

A handsome-looking disciple spoke, his face full of resentment.

Zhao Zhijing is dead, this demon girl should be killed!

"May I ask who you are?"

It was not nameless who spoke, but Xiao Se, who had been silent, and at this moment Xiao Se looked at the man in front of him with a smile.

"Under Zhen Zhibing!" Zhen Zhibing hugged his fists.

Li Mochou came to trouble himself, although in the end it turned out that he might have misunderstood, but when this matter passed today, Uncle Master and others would definitely blame themselves for this matter.

Even if I don't punish myself, I'm afraid I won't be digging out my heart and lungs in the future.

This, how can you bear it?!

"Oh, Zhen Zhibing." Xiao Se suddenly looked at Nero with realization.

"Boom~"

The flames, the flames that rushed to the sky turned into an unparalleled attack, and in an instant, the place where Zhen Zhibing was located turned into scorched earth in an instant, and Zhen Zhibing, who was standing in the middle, naturally turned into ashes.

"Woo, I feel much more comfortable."

"Well, I'm in a much better mood."

Nero and Xiao Se slapped their chests in unison, making a look of satisfaction.

Apparently very happy with the death of the dragon knight.

"You... Why did you kill my true disciple! ”

Sun Buji on the side pointed at Nero and Xiao Se and wanted to scold, but looking at the terrifying nameless and unpredictable Nero, he said the most cowardly words with the most fierce expression.

Zhen Zhibing and Zhao Zhijing are different!

If Zhao Zhijing is a child who is sent to charge the phone bill, then Zhen Zhibing is his own baby.

In addition to Yin Zhiping, Zhen Zhibing can be said to be the most outstanding of the three generations of disciples, and he is basically cultivated as the head of the next generation, and at this moment this outstanding disciple was killed.

How could Sun Buer and Ma Yu not be angry.

"Why, maybe it's that we're stronger." Xiao Se scratched his head and said seriously.

Sun Buji......

Ma Yu......

Quanzhen Disciple......

What you say makes so much sense that we are speechless.

If you can beat it, you will definitely do it directly, and if you can't beat it, you need to reason with the other party!

"Also, I think what Li Mochou said is right, it is really the number one religion in the world, Wang Chongyang was also active on the front line of the anti-gold resistance back then, and when he came to you, he really hid in the mountains and meditated on the Huang Ting waiting for the ascension!"

Xiao Se said disdainfully.

Even beggars know how to serve the country, this group of Taoist priests who eat and drink well only know how to squat in the mountains to cultivate their own immortals, even if there are Taoist priests who are active on the battlefield, it is out of their own ideas, but they have nothing to do with the Quanzhen Sect.

The reason is just a bet on both sides, even if Xiangyang is broken in the future and the Mongols invade, they can keep their own Taoism, which is no different from the bald people next door.

"Nonsense—"

Although they didn't say it explicitly, Ma Yu and Sun Buer, who looked at Xiao Se's eyes, were a little weak-hearted, and they didn't know what words to refute if they wanted to refute it.

Even if I really want to say it out loud and this matter has nothing to do with me, but it's just self-deception, how can I not know about the big and small things in the Quanzhen Sect, and if I don't say it, it may be a certain degree of acquiescence.

"Okay, that's all for now, if it's okay, we'll go first." Xiao Se said a little indifferently.

After all, it's just a three-dimensional character, and it's quite uncomfortable to stay here.

"Wait."

A middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes came out of the ranks.

"In Xia Guo Jing, the three martial arts are strong, and now Xiangyang is the time to employ people——"

"I'm not interested, I would like to advise you, the upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, the entire Great Song Dynasty has rotted to the bones, the form of the palace will not change for a day, and it is only a matter of time before Mongolia enters the Central Plains."

Xiao Se waved his hand and ignored Guo Jing directly.

Stop Mongolia?

Of course, it can be done, a nameless person can stop the five thousand elite warriors without gods, and Nero is a heroic spirit that surpasses the limits of human beings, and the release of treasures is enough to repel or even destroy Mongolia.

But—

What's the use of that?

The change of dynasties is just ordinary, the court is rotten to the bones, even if there is no Mongolia, what other messy people will come, and then I have been coming to the Great Song Dynasty as a nanny?

Not in that mood.

It is better to wait for whoever dominates the world to come again, and directly deter the emperor by force to treat the Han people well, which is quick and convenient.

What do you love, if Guo Jing is smarter and directly reverses, there is still a little possibility of rebirth.

Therefore, Guo Jing got one thing wrong from the beginning.

The greatest scourge of the Central Plains was not the Mongol threat, but the corruption of the Great Song court.

"Few—"

Guo Jing wanted to say something, but the next moment, the few people who were originally standing here suddenly disappeared, and the people present who watched this miraculous scene looked at each other in a stunned place.

Yin Zhiping, who was standing on the side, looked at the many Quanzhen disciples present, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes.

Maybe—

The True Religion is indeed in need of some change.