Cheng Mo was tired of listening to their words, and scolded secretly in his heart: "Special code, the people of the Murong family can speak more than one another, but today I must get the clover." ”

Murong Linsen saw that Cheng Mo was so stubborn, and there was a trace of cruelty in his eyes.

"It looks like I'm not subduing this kid, he's endless."

After another three moves, Cheng Mo was thrown out by Murong Linsen's punch and fell to the ground.

Murong Linsen smiled evilly, "Boy, it seems that when you practice swordsmanship on weekdays, you are not less lazy, or the person who taught you swordsmanship is not good at learning." ”

At this moment, Cheng Mo felt a strange movement coming from his soul bottle.

A belief spread to his heart, "Hey, stinky boy, use my swordsmanship, don't embarrass Lao Tzu." It's just those few tricks, Lao Tzu is anxious when he looks at it. ”

Cheng Mo heard Zhao Tianying's voice when something happened, and said happily: "Lao Zhao, it turned out to be you, I also said how I couldn't see you when I came, it turned out that you were hiding in my soul bottle, it's really good." ”

"You should have come out a long time ago to help me clean up these guys in front of me, seeing that I'm so embarrassed now, people are still scolding you."

When Lao Zhao heard this, he had some thoughts in his heart.

"This kid, it's not the last minute, can an ultimate boss like me play? You're going up up there and fighting him. I'll point you in the back again. ”

With Zhao Tianying's words, Cheng Mo also had some confidence. He scrambled to his feet, sword in hand, like a god of war reborn.

Zhao Tianying passed on the mantra to Cheng Mo in his heart.

"Boy, what you learned from me before is just the three-style swordsmanship of the Heavenly Ghost Seven Killing Sword."

"What I showed you in the stone chamber that day has already tried the fourth form, and today it depends on how much your understanding and memory can be used."

Cheng Mo said to Murong Linsen in front of him: "Don't slander my teaching master, he is an amazing hero, and his cultivation is even more amazing. ”

After Cheng Mo's praise, Zhao Tianying's heart blossomed, "Boy, I like an honest child like you, and I will definitely have a bright future in the future." ”

As soon as Cheng Mo said this, Murong Linsen even guessed that the person behind him was Zhao Tianying.

After Cheng Mo said a few words, he really shocked Murong Linsen, and he became a little nervous.

After Cheng Mo and Murong Linsen exchanged hands again, Zhao Tianying happily continued to guide Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo whispered the mantra that Zhao Tianying had read in his mind.

"The Fourth Form of the Heavenly Ghost Seven Killing Sword - Soul Breaking."

After Zhao Tianying's guidance, Cheng Mo only understood at this moment that the Heavenly Ghost Seven Killing Sword really had seven styles.

The names of the first to seventh forms are respectively called: 铩羽, soul punishment, corpse beheading, soul breaking, evil splitting, shocking, and burial 鬿 (qí).

Each style of casting, practicing this sword technique has not increased a style, and you need to work hard to improve your cultivation.

Even Zhao Tianying was only practicing the five styles of this swordsmanship, but it was already his limit.

Cheng Mo, according to Zhao Tianying's guidance, used the first two styles of the Heavenly Ghost Seven Killing Sword.

Zhao Tianying didn't let Cheng Mo stop, and while he was holding on, he recited the third and fourth form of the Heavenly Ghost Seven Killing Sword.

With each level of growth, Cheng Mo's body felt a little uncontrollable.

However, when Cheng Mo just performed the fourth form, he shocked the opponent in front of him, Murong Linsen, a lot.

Because he was afraid, afraid of this swordsmanship, afraid of the master behind him, afraid of running the backer behind Cheng Mo.

But let this kid come to his senses, maybe he will suffer his loss.

Murong Linsen gritted his teeth, and when Cheng Mo revealed his flaws,

The shattering punch hit Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo stopped his attack, quickly retracted his sword and moved forward to a gear. Murong Linsen's fist struck the plane of the sword body.

"Boom".

Like a kite with a broken string, Cheng Mo was thrown far away.

Murong Linsen looked at Cheng Mo in front of him and smiled.

"Boy, pretend, doesn't it seem that your master taught you very well?"

Zhao Xin'er and Yama E ran towards Cheng Mo anxiously.

But before the two of them could run to Cheng Mo's side, a voice came from Cheng Mo's body.

The voice was heard by everyone present.

"Xiao Sensen, are you naughty again?"

Shan Hui and Zhao Xin'er were stunned, standing in place and not daring to move forward.

Murong Linsen heard this familiar voice and muttered in disbelief, "Zhao Tianying." ”

Murong Linsen thought of Zhao Tianying, who was dominating Guangcheng at that time, and couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart.

There was a violent burst of the soul bottle in Cheng Mo's arms, and a black-robed figure stood in front of Cheng Mo.

Fu Bo and Murong Yuntuo, the two brothers, were taken aback by the person who appeared in front of them.

After Zhao Tianying appeared, he stood there proudly with his waist crossed, and there was a feeling of contempt for all beings in his eyes.

Murong Linsen saw Zhao Tianying and hugged his fist respectfully.

"It turned out to be Uncle Zhao, where has Uncle Zhao gone if he hasn't seen anyone for more than 30 years?"

Zhao Tianying smiled. "The old man has traveled all over the world. Seeing that you are my heir, the old man was a little unhappy, so he came out to say a few words to you. ”

Murong Linsen cautiously said to Fu Bo: "Ah Fu, hurry up and invite the old master." ”

The old family master he said was his father Murong Tianheng.

After explaining all this, Murong Linsen said respectfully to Zhao Tianying again.

"Uncle Zhao, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that." Zhao Tianying grimaced, "Since you didn't mean that, then what did you mean?" ”

Zhao Tianying's forced question, Murong Linsen, who asked for a while, was speechless.

Cheng Mo saw Zhao Tianying supporting himself, and laughed happily.

Zhao Xin'er and the others hurriedly helped Cheng Mo up, anxiously looking to see if he was injured.

Cheng Mo grinned, "Don't worry, I'm not hurt, now we're all watching a good show." ”

Seeing that Murong Linsen's anxious face turned red, Cheng Mo gloated in his heart, "Hehe, I still depend on what kind of family you are, I didn't expect someone more powerful than you to come, no, it's a powerful ghost." ”

Just when Murong Linsen was in a hurry, Murong Tianheng, the old head of the Murong family, came.

Cheng Mo looked at the old man who came over.

The old man looked to be about eighty years old, in his old age.

Cheng Mo secretly calculated to himself, if Zhao Tianying was still alive, his age was estimated to be similar to that of this old man.

Murong Tianheng was wearing a gray robe, with white hair on his head, which was unusually conspicuous.

Cheng Mo secretly felt strange that the color of the clothes of the old men of their three yin and yang families seemed to be a category.

The first time I met the Feng family, the white clothes worn by Feng Thunder, and then I met the ghost of Zhao Tianying, who was wearing black clothes.

When I finally met Murong Tianheng, he was wearing gray clothes.

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