Mo Yu raised his hand and took off the mask on his face, his angular face like a knife and an axe, and he was calm.

"The world is so big, you and I can still see each other after more than ten years, it can also be regarded as fate, why should Brother Leng be like this. ”

Leng Qianqiu's face sank like water, "Fate, it is really a great fate! The hatred of the broken arm, Leng has never forgotten it for a moment, and it is really good to be able to see you again today." ”

Mo Yu shook his head, "In the long river of amber, you cut me with a sword, and when I was leaving, Mo cut you with a sword, and you and I were just clear." ”

Hearing the conversation between the two, everyone in the hall looked sluggish.

Before they ...... I know it...... Moreover, it can be known from what he said that there is still a great grudge, and Leng Qianqiu's arm was cut off by Mo Yu......

What the hell is going on!

Especially Jian Wuya, Jian Wusheng and others, they are even more at a loss.

There seem to be many secrets hidden in the seventh junior brother.

"Liangqing, Leng doesn't waste time with you!" Leng Qianqiu laughed angrily, "Mo Yu, you dare to enter my Abi world, so today, stay forever!"

At his feet, he stepped forward, and the terrifying sword intent around him suddenly exploded like a shocking tide.

Sweep in all directions!

Mo Yu's expression was calm, but his eyes showed solemnity, Leng Qianqiu was the second step of Heavenly Dao cultivation, and after breaking his arm, not only was it not affected, but his cultivation went further.

Fortunately, the Xuanhuang Sword recovered, otherwise today, he might not be able to resist.

As soon as his thoughts turned, he also stepped forward.

Boom –

The sword intent of the two collided in the void, and suddenly a shocking sound broke out.

The space distorted dramatically, and countless pitch-black cracks emerged, spreading outward.

The violent impact force caused the figures of the Sword Sect to explode backwards, their faces all pale and shocked. In the Leng family, several people who were slightly weaker in cultivation were even more blood spurting from their mouths and noses, and they were extremely seriously injured.

The main formation of the main hall of the Sword Sect was activated by itself, but at this moment, it looked pale and powerless, and it was directly pushed down by the destruction and decay, and countless chaotic stone caves pierced through the sky.

The sudden change instantly attracted the attention of all the monks of the Sword Sect.

The dust flew, stirring the sky, and when everything gradually fell silent, two figures appeared in everyone's sight.

......

Ziyan's eyes widened, her eyes stared at Mo Yu's figure, and countless images flashed in her memory, gradually revealing disbelief.

Next to the burial sword pool, the weak sword cultivator ...... Outside the Sealed Sword Pavilion, a tall figure floated in...... Dao united front platform and turned the tide to save the seven elders of the Sword Sect...... These figures, which should have been completely unrelated, gradually merged together at this moment and became a clear figure in front of them.

A touch of bitterness melted in her mouth, how could she have thought that the person she secretly admired and placed her heart on would be the little sword servant who disdained before, what a mockery!

Ziyan turned around and looked at Yu Xuanji next to her, what she had on her face was just full of worry.

It turns out that the younger sister ...... Did you already know it? In her heart, unconsciously, she felt a little more lost, and looking at Mo Yu's gaze, it became more complicated.

......

Mo Yu and Leng Qianqiu stood in the air, and the two of them released their terrifying aura at the same time, and they collided in the void, and the power of the terrifying sword filled the entire world.

Billions of sword shadows appeared behind the two of them, roaring out, fighting in the void of the interval.

Phew-

Phew-

Phew-

The sound of the sword shadow breaking through the air was like a storm, but when the eyes fell, it made people's hearts welled up with deep fear.

Leng Qianqiu frowned slightly, and his tone was solemn, "I didn't expect that over the years, your cultivation has improved greatly, and presumably that king-level divine sword has also been mastered by you." ”

Mo Yu slowly spoke, "Your current strength is stronger than in the Ancient Lands. ”

"Of course, I entered the Ancient Land, and my cultivation was sealed, and it was difficult to explode it all. Today, I will let you know the horror of the second step of Heavenly Dao sword cultivation. This king-level divine sword, since then, has been mine. Leng Qianqiu's expression had returned to calm, although he was full of confidence, but he didn't dare to be careless about Mo Yu.

Only in a calm state can a sword cultivator burst out with the strongest strength.

Mo Yu shook his head, "Maybe today, it is still you who loses." ”

Leng Qianqiu was silent, but the aura around her body was getting stronger and stronger.

Gradually, he was about to reach his peak, his gaze swept over, but Mo Yu's expression was the same as before, without the slightest change.

He frowned secretly in his heart, Leng Qianqiu knew in his heart that the momentum oppression was ineffective, and he could no longer delay.

"Kill!"

With a low shout, he raised his long sword and flew in automatically, slashing forward.

Boom –

The unimaginable terrifying aura erupted in an instant, directly stirring the space he was in, turning into chaos. Countless sword shadows flew up and down in it, making people have no doubt that anything that fell into it would be crushed into powder in an instant.

Haohao soup soup is like a rushing river, swept in!

Everything that stands in the way will be completely extinguished.

Mo Yu's eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand suddenly, and the Xuanhuang Sword shook, and the higher the Qing Gao, it naturally exuded a noble and proud momentum.

I am the only one, the king of the sword!

Backhand, Xuanhuang sword fell.

A sword shadow flew out, without any strong oppression, some were just compressed to the extreme, terrifying to the extreme.

It's like a thousand mountains, but it can also be penetrated with a sword!

Boom Boom –

The loud sound is endless, like the rolling thunder in winter, resounding through the nine skies, shaking the earth!

Mo Yu stepped back and defused all the impact force.

The expression is calm.

Leng Qianqiu's feet did not move, his eyes lit up, and he landed on the long sword in his hand.

"It's worthy of a king-level divine sword, it's really powerful, and it can give you the power to resist my sword. ”

"But just now, it was just a small temptation, Mo Yu, are you ready for death?"

The voice is flat, but there is a strong confidence in it.

In the next moment, Leng Qianqiu's aura suddenly changed, like a sharp sword in its sheath, converging all the edges. But at this moment, the dangerous aura he gave people did not decrease, but became more terrifying.

He raised his one-arm arm, the long sword in his hand reverberating, and suddenly flew out of the sky on its own, disappearing into the clouds.

Just when everyone was puzzled by his actions, a terrifying oppression suddenly descended from the sky!

The huge sword shadow, coming from the sky, with a powerful and incomparable aura, locked Mo Yu.

There is no way to dodge.

Leng Qianqiu's expression was calm, but there was arrogance in his eyes, "This sword, I named it the Sword of Heaven, to be able to become the first person to die under this sword, it can be regarded as your glory." Mo Yu, go die!"

Boom –

The speed of the sword shadow increased suddenly, and the terrifying aura made people's hearts throb.

Mo Yu's eyes shrank suddenly, and the violent crisis made his soul scream.

What a terrible sword!

Boom –

His black hair instantly turned red, growing rapidly and falling down to his waist, his black and white eyes turned into pure black, deep and endless like an abyss devouring soul, and on his angular face, dark gold patterns appeared, spreading rapidly, and finally spread all over the entire face.

Enchant the sixth layer, open!

The aura released by Mo Yu's whole person skyrocketed wildly at this moment.

Buzz –

The Xuanhuang Sword trembled violently, as if he felt the breath of the Xuanhuang, and the sword body suddenly spit out a blazing red light. Attracted by this, in Mo Yu's soul space, the grass sword path runes erupted with brilliant divine light.

Mo Yu raised his head suddenly, his expression was indifferent, his pure black eyes were cold and there was no emotional fluctuation.

As soon as he raised his hand, the Xuanhuang Sword roared out, trembling violently, and countless sword shadows suddenly appeared in the void. Each handful is extremely solid, rising against the sky, pointing to the sky!

Sword Sect, Imperial Sword Technique.