Chapter Ninety-Four: Both sides lose
"Good boy, good job. ”
The Sect Master of the Seven Xuan Sect shouted, gave Mo Tianyu a thumbs up, and then rushed into the crowd to kill the Quartet, and the momentum was released, and the cultivation that belonged to the Qi Gathering Period was completely bloomed, like a tiger entering a wolf pack, crushing the puppet dead soldiers everywhere.
"Gathering Peak?"
Mo Tianyu exclaimed, his eyes subconsciously looked at the black clouds in the sky, and suddenly, the two white figures above had completely disappeared, one was rushing towards the sect master, and the other was coming towards himself, the momentum was so powerful, compared to Yue Wutian, he didn't know how many times stronger, and his cultivation was also the peak of qi gathering and the great achievement of qi gathering, and he was not an opponent that Mo Tianyu could compete with at all.
"Xiao'er, leave this person to me, and you go to help ordinary disciples. ”
Just when Mo Tianyu hesitated, an old man in black appeared in front of him in an instant, with a three-foot long sword in his hand, cutting through the world's disputes, rolling true yuan is like a thunderbolt, cultivating to the great success of the Qi Gathering Period, this person is none other than the Sect Master of Haoyue Sect.
"Yes. ”
Mo Tianyu clenched his fists, bowed his hands respectfully, and watched the old man fight with the comer, and couldn't help but feel full of emotion in his heart, if he also had a gathering period of cultivation, would this person still be able to escape the power of Yihe in his own hands?
Everything is a low level of cultivation! Vegetables are the original sin, which cannot be said or questioned.
Sighing slightly, he held the Xuanyou Stick in his hand and rushed towards the puppet dead soldier on the side, and wherever the stick passed, all his limbs were shattered and his body disintegrated.
The time of the battle was incomparably long, and Mo Tianyu did not have a trace of blood on his body, just stained with some broken bones.
With the passage of time and the gradual dimming of the strong light of the formation, Mo Tianyu's last stick swung out heavily, knocking dozens of dead soldiers head-on, and the true yuan converged out, slashing the spirit and attaching it, turning into filaments and killing everything.
Eighty percent of the hundreds of puppet dead soldiers died at the hands of Mo Tianyu, which was a tempering of his mind and a strengthening of his combat skills.
The Qinglong Fist and the Sky-Breaking Stick Technique are completely integrated, combined into one, with the fist as the stick, the stick as the fist, the double conversion and superposition, and the battle is more and more handy.
"This ..... It's not good, big brother, we will lose if we continue to fight like this! The third brother is dead, how can we report to the door master when we go back?"
Old Eryue Wuying couldn't sink, and immediately broke away from the entanglement of the Haoyue Sect Master, and ran towards Yue Wuji, the speed was so fast, extremely embarrassed, and the referee was the same kind of person, a set of coercion.
Yue Wuying fought with the Sect Master of Haoyue Sect for half an hour, and after such a long battle, there was almost nothing left of the true yuan of the two of them, and they were on the verge of exhaustion.
But it's good to be young! Yue Wuying has always pressed the Sect Master of Haoyue Sect, compared to his endurance and physical strength, he is of course better than the old man, but his combat experience is a little lacking, and when he fights, his body does not move as he wishes, and he does not follow his will, forcing him to suffer a little minor injury.
As for Yue Wuji, he was not much better, fighting with the Sect Master of the Seven Xuan Sect, he was weak when he first came up, and he was directly pressed and beaten, although he did not distinguish the winner or loser, but after a long time, he would definitely lose.
When fighting with the Sect Master of the Seven Xuan Sect, Yue Wuji felt as if he was in a maze, and his every move and style could be clearly seen by the other party, and he could predict it in advance.
"Hahaha, the two visitors from the Moon Shadow Gate, there are only the two of you left now, I don't know how you feel?"
The Sect Master of the Seven Xuan Sect looked at the two figures a few zhang away, lingering for a long time, weak and unbearable, even Mo Tianyu, who was much lower in cultivation, was sure to kill them now.
"Why do you say so much? Kill it directly, so as not to cause endless trouble. ”
The Sect Master of the Haoyue Sect acted decisively, his rough palm was wiped on his neck, his face showed a resolute look, and his steps slowly moved step by step, walking towards the Sect Master of the Seven Xuan Sect.
His face was also a little gloomy, but he didn't attract the attention of others, but Mo Tianyu stood behind the two of them and saw everything clearly.
Suddenly, I saw the palms of the Sect Master of the Haoyue Sect moving together, and two palms were slapped out in the void one after another, landing on the back of the Sect Master of the Seven Xuan Sect in turn.
"Click. ”
Hearing only a sudden sound, Mo Tianyu was stunned, the speed of the Great Monk in the Qi Gathering Period, couldn't he be able to capture it?
Where are the outsiders eyeing each other, and these two are still in the mood to fight?
Suddenly, an unexpected scene appeared, the Sect Master of the Seven Xuan Sect only felt that his body was in shape, and a comfortable feeling gushed out from the dantian, flowing towards the limbs and hundreds of remains, and he couldn't help but stretch his body and mind, and the few remaining True Yuan also recovered, "Sect Master Hao, you transferred all the True Yuan to me, what should you do?"
"Hehe, it's all up to you. ”
The Sect Master of the Haoyue Sect grinned, his face was a little pale, his hair was gray, his face was full of wrinkles, and the whole person was much older, his true yuan was exhausted, and his lifespan was not much.
However, he deserves respect, he deserves the respect of everyone present.
Mo Tianyu looked at the old man with admiration, such an old man, although he met late, but he was willing to risk his life to protect everyone, he was a righteous person, and he deserved to be remembered by everyone.
"Second, let's use a total stunt, heaven and earth slash. ”
Yue Wuji snorted coldly, the long knife in his hand glowed with an eerie cold light, raised above his head, pointing straight at the sky, the white light on the blade bloomed, and the true yuan was infused into it, and the violent power was ready to attack.
The same is true of Yue Wuying, the flank of the long sword in his hand is pointed obliquely at the sky, and the true yuan converges at the tip of the sword like a filament, and the sword body trembles, almost unable to withstand the explosive power of the sword technique.
"Big brother, let's attack together and fight to the death. ”
"Good. ”
The two glanced at each other, the corners of their mouths slightly hooked a strange arc, and the long knives and long swords swung down heavily, and two pale light blades shot straight out.
At the intersection point, the light blade is more than three times longer, and the thickness is also three inches.
"It's not good, quick, the disciples hide behind me. ”
The Sect Master of the Seven Xuan Sect let out a loud shout, and the folding fan in his hand drew a circle in the void, and a solid and heavy barrier appeared.
His eyes hurriedly swept over the field, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, there were originally as many as a hundred disciples of the two sects, but now there were only a few of them, and the losses were as high as ninety out of nine.
"Whoosh. ”
Several weak figures flashed continuously, and there were already six more people behind the Sect Master of the Seven Xuan Sect, as for the remaining two disciples, they were already lying around the venue with their breath dying, their eyelids slightly open, stubbornly staring at the Sect Master, revealing a bleak smile.
Death, they have looked down on it, closed their eyes in silence, and waited for death to come, this life can enter the seven mysteries, can fight with their brothers in blood, there are no regrets, this life is enough.
"Hey...... ”
The Sect Master of the Seven Xuan Sect sighed deeply, secretly exerted his strength, sank into the dantian, held his breath, and condensed the true yuan of his whole body onto the light mask.
No matter what, he will protect Mo Tianyu's life, this son values love and righteousness, has great potential, and is the hope of Qixuan's future.