Aggrieved!

Extremely aggrieved!

Murong Qianfan wanted to yell, but he held back, because it would stagnate his breath and reveal flaws.

The opponent's spiritual power is too disgusting!

His spiritual power was constantly burned, and as long as he didn't pay attention, those thunder and fire could attack his body through his spiritual power.

The taste of being burned can only be described as uncomfortable.

He wanted to be separated from Mo Wen, but Mo Wen was like a maggot attached to his bones, sticking to him tightly, making him passive for a while.

Hateful!

Murong Qianfan roared in his heart.

He couldn't use his methods because of the distance, and he couldn't even hold on!

Mo Wen's shot was out of order, and it was completely a random punch to kill the master.

Even though he was well versed in several martial arts, he was also powerless at this time.

Which of the hell is this sect disciples?

Completely out of the ordinary!

Finally, Mo Wen threw him out of the air with an over-the-shoulder fall.

Murong Qianfan was not angry, but was overjoyed.

It's finally time to get away!

Ha ha!

It's time to turn over!

Murong Qianfan is a carp and stands firmly on the mountain!

The hands were pinched and the auras of the four directions gathered.

This is Yuehuabo's starting style!

Gather the aura from all directions, condense the ball of aura, push forward, control the direction with your mind, and give the enemy a fatal blow!

He Murong Qianfan followed the path of magic, and the hand-to-hand combat with Mo Wen before was just an expansion of his heart, but now, if he wants to use his true skills, Mo Wen will no longer be able to get close to him!

But before Yue Huabo could successfully condense, Murong Qianfan hurriedly dodged out of place, because a sword shot straight at him!

After all, he was a step slower, and a cut was made in his right arm, and the sword qi raged in it, with a burning effect.

He hurriedly struck the unformed Yuehua Bo towards Mo Wen, and then gathered spiritual power to suppress the sword qi.

Mo Wen punched Yue Huabo, his fist was wrapped in thunder and fire, and he rushed towards Murong Qianfan with an unstoppable momentum.

A wall of ice appeared, shattered.

An earthen wall appears and is torn down.

Even the wind wall is useless!

Don't ask to move forward!

Murong Qianfan put his hands across his chest, making a strange hand duel, a colorful spherical barrier enveloped him, and the whole person looked invulnerable.

Mo Wen easily blasted away the spherical barrier, but the barrier flew out like a ball.

"Haha! I didn't expect it! To tell you the truth, even if my master is here, I may not be able to break it!" Murong Qianfan looked proud, this spell couldn't even be solved by himself, last time in the sect, thanks to the master and a few uncles, he broke the ball.

This is his Murong Qianfan's way, it is simply an impeccable defense!

"After all, it's just a turtle with a shrunken head, and you can't get on the stage, since you like to defend, go down the mountain and defend slowly. Mo Wen shook his head and sneered, kicking the ball into the chaotic crowd at the bottom of the mountain.

"Hmm, how can there be a ball?" someone kicked away, surprised.

"Who the hell kicked this ball at me? Get out!" someone was hit by the ball, angry.

In the chaotic valley, a ball battle unfolded inexplicably.

Mo Wen drew a circle around his body, using the nameless sword as a guide, and endless sword qi was injected into it, as long as someone crossed the line, there would be sword qi slashing towards him.

He sat down cross-legged, sensing the heart sword, and the unique vortex appeared again, and countless pollen were attracted to him, falling into his body, and then being devoured and absorbed, and his spiritual power and physical body were frantically strengthened.

"Look at the mountain!" Over time, someone finally figured out the problem.

They looked at Mo Wen's place with a shocked expression, and the pollen rushed towards Mo Wen as if they were attracted!

Everyone's faces changed again and again.

This is unbearable!

They are beating to death for pollen below.

This man is good, sitting alone in the mountains and enjoying the pollen!

Why?

Someone opened his mouth to coax, and a burst of crusade went towards Mo Wen, but no one really dared to come forward.

That's the king!

If you want to come out, you must also weigh your own strength!

But the so-called, people die for money.

After all, someone couldn't help it.

He walked up the hill and stepped into the circle to wake up Mo Wen.

He believed that with so many people asking, Mo Wen would never dare to kill himself, which would inevitably cause public anger, and even if he didn't wake up Mo Wen, he could secretly suck the pollen. There are so many pollen, you can break through by sucking a bite, right?

But when he stepped into the circle, a sword aura slashed like a violent wind and thunder.

It's so fast!

It was his last thought before he died.

If there is an afterlife, be a swordsman.

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

The crowd was in an uproar.

That person didn't make a move at all, and with just a residual sword qi, he killed someone who was comparable to himself.

The king, after all, is not to be messed with.

On the top of the mountain, Mo Wen frowned.

The Heart Sword stopped absorbing pollen.

But I obviously feel that I haven't reached a saturated state yet, and my spiritual power and physical body clearly have the potential to rise.

Or is the heart sword saturated?

Mo Wen immediately used himself as an intermediary to absorb pollen.

But when the spiritual power that absorbed the pollen later circulated to the Heart Sword, this spiritual power was instantly burned by the sun's qi, and it could not pass through the Heart Sword at all.

Mo Wen sighed softly, and reluctantly gave up absorbing pollen.

The pollen in the sky fell from the peaks of Mowen Mountain, causing everyone to rush for a while.

Don't ask a tap on your toes and leave the valley.

This place is useless and should not be stayed for long.

......

Mo Wen went all the way forward, and suddenly glanced at it, only to see a few figures sneaking in the bushes in front of him, and a few people from the Chaos God Sect!

"Senior brother, what you said is true?" Fang Hua looked shocked, and then asked cautiously.

"It's true!" Duan Tianya looked affirmative, he pointed to the drawings in his hand, and said with an affirmative face: "When you go out to see Nanshan, you will lead with infinite meaning." The beauty is difficult to name, and the verdant sun is in the eyes. Sometimes the white clouds rise, and the sky rolls by itself. In my heart, I am not shallow. This is the real Zhongnan Mountain in front of you!"

"Then the inheritance of Zhongnan Mountain is also buried under this mountain?" Zhao Sikai next to him looked surprised.

There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!

They searched the South Mountain at night, but they didn't even get a clue. I left in frustration, but I occasionally saw the real Zhongnan Mountain!

"I really have the intention to plant flowers and flowers that don't bloom, and I don't want to plant willows and willows into the shade. Sikong Wushuang sighed.

In order to release his previous suspicions with him, Duan Tianya invited him to explore the ancient inheritance, and he gladly accepted it, after all, how could the brothers who grew up together have a grudge that can't be resolved?

"It's really a mountain and a heavy water, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village!" Duan Tianya shook his head and smiled, if it weren't for his limited talent and fear of being smiling and generous, he would have improvised a poem on the spot.

"What the junior brother said is reasonable!" Several people echoed: "Then what are we waiting for?

"Okay, a few senior brothers follow me. Duan Tianya smiled.

Mo Wen also smiled, it was indeed unintentionally planted in the willows.

A few people happily followed the map into a remote cave, but they didn't notice that behind them, a shadow ......