On a dark and windy night, Mu Yu had been meditating cross-legged for six hours, and the essence in the ball had been extracted into his body, and it was precisely because of this that the ball had been shattered. Mu Yu's Yuan Gong kept running, refining the essence one after another, and at this time, his whole body was already covered with black viscous, which was the impurities of the human body excreted from the pores.

While the storage capacity of the true element has been greatly increased and the strength of his body has increased, the growth of the foundation for fifty years has increased his ability to bear it.

After tonight, he will be able to perform a lot of moves without worrying about backlash, and his ability to resist hits will also be significantly improved.

And near the main altar of Tianxuan Sect, the discussion plan has been completed, Mo Wentian sent a message, and the action began.

Seeing that everyone was ready, Mo Wentian took the lead, the red moon came out of the sheath, and a huge scarlet wind flow attacked directly towards the mountain gate of Tianxuanzong.

"Who?" The disciples guarding the mountain gate only had time to shout before they were swept into the wind and died before they could even scream.

I saw a human figure, like a blood-colored wind of death, rushing into the disciples of Tianxuanzong who dared to come from behind the mountain gate, the speed was extremely fast, often passing by, people had their throats cut and died, if a bunch of people swarmed up, they were greeted by a blood-colored wind, "The long road is long, only the sword is the companion!" ”

This is a person charging towards a group of people, Mo Wentian rushed into the main altar of Tianxuanzong to kill, the wind is invisible, there is no trace, a sword is pointed, ten thousand people are cold, at this moment, three masters of Tianxuanzong appeared.

The three of them shouted in unison: "Who is committing murder here?" At the same time, the tacit understanding was self-generated, and the three moves were combined.

"Moon Demon Slash!" The half-moon sword qi of the group attack is only to block the dodge space.

"Hades Flash!" The strongest sword thrust, followed by a straight snack.

"Fanghua is peerless!" The three swords of the end of the enemy, the chain of three styles point to the end.

It was too late, it was fast, the half-moon sword qi cut out, Mo Wentian's long sword slashed the ground, and a powerful airflow suddenly rose flat, like an invisible waterfall, blocking in front of him, and the half-moon sword qi disappeared without a trace when it hit it.

Subsequently, the Hades King's flash of penetrating sword qi also sank into the sea, only the long sword stabbed suddenly, Mo Wentian moved a step to the left, turned to the right and blocked the long sword at the same time, and with a blow from his left fist, the person immediately exploded and died.

Subsequently, the third-person three-style chain, although Mo Wentian was forced to retreat for the first time, but the slashing sword technique could not kill the enemy, and even hurt people could not do it, so he could only fall unwillingly in the bloody wind.

The rest of the person who emitted the half-moon sword qi actually had a nervous breakdown and fled in horror, but he saw that Mo Wentian was as fast as a violent wind, and with two flashes of sudden advances, he had already come behind the man, piercing his chest with a sword!

After killing the three people, Mo Wentian frowned, because his goal had not yet been achieved, and he had not yet attracted the attention of the master.

In contemplation, a figure appeared in the dark night, dressed in red, with a strange mask, and a strong sword intent exuding from his body.

"You're strong." The person who came said slowly, "The left and right protectors fight against you, I'm afraid it will be difficult to win." ”

"Then Your Excellency is ...... Is the deputy sect master of Tianxuan Sect rarely showing up? Mo Wentian slowly raised the Red Moon Sword and faced the comer, "The former swordsman, the poor martial arts and ten thousand swordsmen!" ”

"I haven't heard that name in years." Poor Wu Wan Jiansheng said softly, and slowly pulled out the sword on his waist, without the slightest vision of heaven and earth, without heavy coercion, some were just ordinary people like ordinary people.

"Unidentified intruder, watch out." Poor Martial Ten Thousand Swordsman condensed his sword and took the lead in attacking, the same Tianxuan sword technique, the same basic twelve styles, but different powers.

The twelve-style sword moves are endless, no matter how they move, they are all coherent and endless, and the sword attack of the sword is fast, forcing Mo Wentian to retreat step by step, and he returned to the mountain gate in a short time.

Mo Wentian replied with a sword strongly, and then jumped out of the range of the sword, the sword of the red moon in his hand lit up with a red glow, and he returned with a strong move.

I saw that the sword mang pulled the air flow, forming a scarlet wind flow, and the power of the dragon scroll entrained the sword mang, and went straight to the poor martial ten thousand sword sheng.

And when the poor martial ten thousand swords were born and the cross sword light destroyed the tornado, Mo Wentian had already made another move, and the scarlet sword sword sword split the sky and the earth, and with one slash, the mountain gate of Tianxuanzong collapsed with a bang.

Inside the main altar, Cangxuan Shixiong summoned the left protector Cangxuan Rin and the head sect of Xiuwu Wuwu Yidaozhai, and ordered: "You two guard the sacrificers, I will go to see who the troublemaker is, and he dares to knock down the mountain gate of my Tianxuanzong." ”

"Yes!"

The right protector led the men and horses to search for the rebels, except for the Xuanwu helmsman, the other three helmsmen were still escorting the last group of sacrificers...... Rebels? Finally can't hold it anymore and is about to have a decisive battle? Cangxuan Shixiong wanted to carry light work at the same time, and after a short time, he came to the vicinity of the mountain gate.

From afar, I felt the battle of the strong, the sword qi was full of energy, the sword intent fought with each other, the sword came and went, and the two of them took turns attacking and defending, and the battle situation was stalemate for a while.

Being able to fight with Wan Jiansheng to such a situation, the person who came is really extraordinary, Cangxuan Shixiong watched the battle from the sidelines, but he was thinking in his heart, when did the rebels have such a master? No, it should be said that when did Tianxuan Island have another immortal swordsman?

In a moment of thought, the two people in the battle fought each other again, and both retreated without injury, and the ground cracked three feet.

Seeing this, Cangxuan Shixiong joined the battle to make a tentative move, raised his hand and sent out a palm, and the swirling palm force entrained the sword intent and swept in.

When Mo Wentian retreated, the invisible wind wall came out again, and the palm of the true yuan suddenly disappeared in mid-air, although Cangxuan Shixiong was stunned in his heart, but he didn't care, because the sword intent in the palm power penetrated the wind wall and transformed into a fast sword, Mo Wentian reacted quickly, raised his sword to block, and scattered the sword, but it was a flaw in the return of qi.

"Die!"

At the same time, the retreating Poor Martial Ten Thousand Sword Life Extreme Moves had been completed, and the sword qi in the sky was formed in mid-air, pointing directly at Mo Wentian!

"Poor martial arts? Three thousand swords! ”

Three thousand sword qi swept down, Mo Wentian's recovery qi was still insufficient, and in an instant, it turned into a scarlet wind stream and quickly retreated.

"Want to go?" With a wave of the hand, three thousand sword qi followed, vowing to kill the incoming enemy.

But I saw that Mo Wentian did not dodge or dodge, and the time condensed and killed in exchange for space!

"Huh? It seems that there are still people. Cangxuan Shixiong reminded him, and three thousand sword qi swirled around with ten thousand swords, and there was a hint of defense in the attack, just in case.

Mo Wentian condensed his mind and prepared to make a killing move, and three thousand sword qi rushed to his face, but when he saw that behind him, the cold was pressing, and the cold air swept over, and the three thousand sword qi was actually frozen in mid-air!

Mo Wentian had already expected it, and the killing move suddenly came out, "The sword is in your heart, and listen to the wind." "With the sound of the sword roaring, the wind swept in, and the scarlet eyes swept towards the main and deputy sect masters of the Tianxuan Sect!