The four swordsmen, the momentum of the battle is naturally extraordinary.

The goatee old man of the Holy Spirit Empire sneered: "None of them used all their strength, they were all old foxes......"

The old man in the cloth said lightly: "Those little shrimps are too eye-catching, and they can't exert their full strength at all!"

General Guo became more and more courageous the more he fought.

"General Guo, save some strength, don't wait for a sneak attack by those two old guys from the Holy Spirit Empire!" another sword master of the Izumo Empire sent a message to General Guo.

"Chu Qiufeng, why are you so cowardly from those two old guys?" General Guo sneered.

"You!Guo Fan, the old man is an elder of the Martial God Temple, if it weren't for the fact that you are a general of a country, the old man would teach you what it means to respect the elders today!" Chu Qiufeng said angrily, his face turned into a pig's liver......

At this moment, the water surface fluctuated violently.

The four swordsmen retreated to the bridge one after another, and watched the movement on the water.

The Xuanqing snake slapped the water like a frenzy, stirring up waves of water.

Its tail was constantly destroying all sides, and even the banks of the moat were smashed.

"No, it seems to be struggling?" Guo Fan wondered.

"That's a lot of blood!Who the hell is there?, besides a few of us, are there other swordsmen here?" Chu Qiufeng asked.

The two old men of the Holy Spirit Empire glanced at each other and frowned at the same time, it couldn't be him, right?

But when they looked around the crowd, they didn't see Mo Haiya's figure, "It should have been eaten, right?" The two comforted each other.

There was a section of the river that was dyed crimson directly, and the smell of blood permeated the entire bridge.

"Ice floes?"

The struggle of the green snake gradually weakened, but the bridge was almost destroyed, and many people had to find a place to stay.

The Xuanqing Snake struggled for half an hour before it stopped moving.

Mo Haiya breathed a sigh of relief, he was in pain all over his body now, he had been in this strange water for too long, even he felt uncomfortable.

When the Xuanqing Snake died, the Xuanqing Turtle was tightly guarded by its side, not allowing anyone to approach.

It discovered Mo Haiya and decided that he was the murderer of the Xuanqing Snake, so it attacked Mo Haiya like crazy.

Where could Mo Haiya withstand this level of attack, when he thought that he was going to die in the moat, the soldiers on the city wall happened to launch the second round of sword formations, and the Xuan Ming Turtle was beaten and howled.

Mo Haiya took the opportunity to sneak under a city wall, which was a shallow beach where he could take a rest.

As soon as the Xuanqing Snake was killed, the black qi surrounding it dissipated, leaving behind a large cloud of blue soft spiritual power.

Mo Haiya also thought that the evil spirit was simply a combination of resentment and spiritual power, but in fact, the Xuanwu evil spirit also contained blood, which may have been drawn from the creatures it killed.

"The seniors are mighty!, they actually killed the Xuanqing Snake!," someone shouted.

The four swordsmen didn't say a word, and they screamed bitterly in their hearts, it was none of their business!

"Xuanwu Spiritual Power!" Some greedy people secretly approached the place where the Xuanqing Snake died.

If one person moves, there will be more people who move, and the appearance of them scrambling for the first place is disgusting......

"Haha, Xuanwu spiritual power, it's mine!" One person didn't know how to use Xuanwu spiritual power, so he threw himself inside.

A few more people rushed over from behind, but the next moment, everyone was stunned.

The Xuanwu spiritual power seemed to have been sucked away by something, and flew towards the inside of Xuanwu City.

"Xuanwu statue!" someone shouted.

"That's right, didn't the city lord say it before, the Xuanwu statue will judge who has contributed the most in the end, and then distribute the Xuanwu spiritual power!" At this time, many people remembered what the city lord had said.

"Now isn't the time to talk about that, is it?"

"Ahh

The screams came and went, and the Xuan Ming Turtle could swallow a great sword master alive in one bite.

"Help, Fire General!" Some people were trapped on the water, and they could only become the targets of the Xuan Ming Turtle's attack, and they had to call their own masters for help.

"Everyone, since the Xuanqing Snake Evil Spirit has been suppressed, the strength of the Xuanqing Turtle has been greatly reduced, hurry up!" the city lord's voice came, but there was still no wave.

Mo Haiya slowed down, "No, the big one has to make some more contributions!"

Originally, the Xuanwu evil spirit, which no one could hurt, has now fallen to the fate of being beaten to death by everyone.

Now, even if you are a great swordsman, as long as you are strong enough, you can deal damage to it.

Even if one person is left with a wound the size of a pinhole, hundreds of people, constantly inflicting damage on it, it will still be gradually consumed until it is unable to resist......

The current Xuanming Turtle can still replace many people, especially some swordsmen who have cultivated, and a slap can kill more than a dozen in the past.

Some great swordsmen are almost not afraid of being killed if they are passable, so they just rub points here......

Mo Haiya was naturally one of them, but it didn't take long for him to be discovered by those two damn old men.

"That little beast isn't dead yet!kill him first!" the old goatee had a fierce look in his eyes.

"Hmm!" the old man nodded and gradually approached Mo Haiya.

Mo Haiya is located in the crowd, and it is not realistic for them to force their moves, so they can only touch the vicinity of Mo Haiya and strive to kill with one blow!

Mo Haiya observed the two of them all the time, and naturally knew what they were thinking.

He laughed, "Do you think I'm not prepared?"

He had just rested under the walls when he noticed that quite a few people had died in battle, and their swords had sunk into the river.

So before he came to fight the Xuan Ying Turtle, he collected all the ownerless swords under the moat and let the little sword embryo devour.

Because the level of those swords was not high, dozens of them only gave Mo Haiya a chance to use the small sword embryo.

But once is enough!

Mo Haiya's eyes turned snow-white......

"Sword step!"

"Triple Water Phantom Body!"

"Ice Glass Frost Body!"

Triple accelerating, he directly shook off the close bodies of the two old guys and came to the back of the Xuanying Turtle.

There are hardly any people here, because they can't touch the hard tortoiseshell.

But that doesn't mean no one can break it, Mo Haiya is an exception!

"Little sword embryo, broken!"

He stabbed as hard as he could into one of the lines of the tortoiseshell, feeling only a slight sense of blockage, but it quickly disappeared......

The little sword embryo stabbed a crack in the turtle shell!

Mo Haiya lay down, grabbed the crack, and pulled it open......

The turtle seemed to react, biting at its prey in a frenzied manner, making it impossible for anyone to get close to its back.

The corners of Mo Haiya's mouth rose, and the carapace of the turtle was connected to the internal organs, and now the Xuanying Turtle had been severely damaged, and the small sword embryo was rampant in its body, destroying its structure!

Don't look at the structure of consciousness, spiritual power, and blood, but there are many organs of the Xuan Ming Turtle and evil spirits......

After only a few moments, the turtle gave up its struggle and sank into the river.

The river soaked into its shattered internal organs, blood seeped from the cracks in the tortoiseshell, and fragments of the liver shot out like fountains.

Mo Haiya was stained red with blood, and then sank into the river to be washed away from the blood.

He quickly hid at the bottom of the river and went around the moat to the other gate.

Once ashore, he took a few deep breaths......

Looking at the little sword embryo that fell silent again in his hand, he sighed and said, "Since I got you, you have helped me too much, and I must reforge you into a sword in the future!"

With that, he steamed up the water from his body and entered the city.

The gates were always open, and the soldiers on the walls paid no attention to him.

The Tongxuan Battlefield is really magical, no, the entire ruins are magical, which makes him full of hope for the means of the strong!

"Congratulations, the Xuanwu evil spirit has been suppressed, please return to the Xuanwu statue and gather!" the city lord's voice came at the right time.

Soon, the living people gathered at the statue, and they looked at the city lord in the sky with expectant expressions.

"Well, congratulations, you have contributed the most, come on!" the city lord said indifferently.

Everyone looked left and right, of course, most of them were looking at the four sword master realm powerhouses.

But after a while, the four of them didn't move, but Mo Haiya was dragged by a force in front of everyone's eyes and flew into the mouth of the Xuanqing snake of the Xuanwu statue.

"Let's go in along the passage!" said the Lord.

Mo Haiya nodded and went in directly.

The entrance of the statue is the entrance to the passage, and inside is a curved and long corridor.

He came to a place where there were stone walls everywhere, and only a bronze lamp was burning.

There is also a futon on the ground, and it seems that this is a cultivation room......

Mo Haiya had an intuition that every cultivation room here was a piece of the scale armor of the Xuan Ming Turtle......

He sat on the futon, and just when he was curious where the Xuanwu spiritual power was, a light blue spiritual power suddenly surged around him.

After a while, the entire cultivation room was filled with Xuanwu spiritual power, and even the concentration was increasing, so that later, the cultivation room was hazy......

Mo Haiya nodded contentedly, he planned to calm down first, and then enjoy this Xuanwu spiritual power when he was ready!

Outside......

"Why? Are you mistaken? Who is that guy?" the crowd exploded, and there were shouts of cursing, questioning, and inquiry.

The four great swordsmen are all in a circle, "What's the situation?"

The two swordsmen of the Holy Spirit Empire were even more as if they had eaten dead flies, and their faces were extremely ugly......

Mo Haiya didn't succeed, but let him take possession of the biggest opportunity!

"Hehe, it's you next!" the city lord didn't seem to hear the questioning voice below, but spoke to himself.

In this way, whether it was fair or not, the rest of the people entered the cultivation rooms under the traction of that mysterious force.

"Forget it, I'm a dignified swordsman, and I want to contribute a lot...... the old man said.

After coming to the cultivation room, he looked at the Xuanwu spiritual power that was so thin that it was almost invisible, and fell into deep thought......

In fact, a few swordsmen and powerhouses are also considered to be well treated, and the others, holding a fist-sized spiritual power group, and then thinking about the huge Xuanwu evil spirit, suddenly have a feeling of egg pain......

The cultivation room of the Sword Hao realm, when it gathers spiritual power, is still much bigger than a human head......

In this way, with a depressed mood, everyone entered the state of cultivation.

Some people can do it in three or two days, while others take a week or two, and these are all related to their personal talent and the exercises they are cultivating.

It's an opportunity for everyone......