"Elder Xuan, it's so late, why don't you go to rest!"

"I'm going to rest, can I still run into you?"

Xuan Zheng smiled faintly, and the figure slowly walked out of the darkness, only five zhang away from Mo Tianyu, and they could fight fiercely together almost instantly.

Mo Tianyu's muscles were tense, and cold sweat flowed down his back, standing with difficulty as if he was facing a great enemy.

The two looked at each other, and in an instant, a strong killing intent flashed in their eyes at the same time.

Mo Tianyu's expression was so fierce that he simply didn't do anything, and the true yuan all over his body was rioting like rolling thunder, his legs flicked, turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards Xuan Zheng.

The Xuanyu stick pointed straight out, facing Xuanzheng's head.

"Hmph, I can't help myself. ”

Xuan Zheng smiled disdainfully, after the big competition of outer disciples, he did already know that Mo Tianyu's strength was extraordinary, but if he wanted to compete with the triple refining tendon, the gap between the two was not a star and a half.

Xuan Zheng didn't even have a weapon, he stretched out his big hand, and grabbed the long stick with only the strength of his body.

Facing the whistling wind, Xuan Zheng's expression was indifferent, and the faint power of True Yuan was wrapped in the palm of his hand, hitting the Xuanyou Stick directly.

"Bang. ”

There were bursts of roaring in the air, layers of air waves overflowing, and unexpectedly, no one came to make such a loud noise.

Mo Tianyu only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, his qi and blood were surging, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, holding a long stick, and with the power of the shock, he retreated dozens of steps backwards.

I couldn't help but feel a little heavy in my heart, it seemed that Xuan came with a killing attitude today, and the disciples guarding the door were dismissed.

Mo Tianyu straightened up, stepped on his back foot, and stood steadily, holding the Xuanyou stick tightly with both hands, and the bone joints were all gloomy white.

His arms trembled slightly due to the excessive force, and his full force just now did not shake Xuan Zheng in the slightest.

Nearly a thousand catties of mortal-level weapons, coupled with the cultivation of the first level of bone refining, could not pose the slightest threat to the cultivators of the three levels of muscle refining?

Mo Tianyu chuckled in his heart, and couldn't help but feel infinite despair, now not only his arm was trembling, but his entire mind was trembling.

Even if there is a huge difference in cultivation, it will not be empty, only the abuse of the part!

Mo Tianyu gritted his teeth secretly, fantasizing in his mind about the set of stick skills played by the phantom, a full eighteen moves, and eighteen momentums.

The momentum is superimposed on each other, like turning over the river and the sea, endless, and the edge is exhausted.

Mo Tianyu had no doubt that with the true strength of the Void, the last form was enough to break through the Void.

Temporarily cramming, Mo Tianyu stepped out in one step, drove the stick with both arms, and pointed obliquely at the sky.

Xuan Zheng stood ten zhang away, his hands were attached to his back, half of his arms were trembling slightly, his feet were even deeper into the ground, the earth was cracked, extending five zhang away.

The night was dark, Xuanyue was hiding in the depths of the clouds, the light was completely obscured, and it was almost impossible to discover all this.

Xuan Zheng secretly complained in his heart, facing Mo Tianyu, he had to use all his strength.

With a wave of one hand, he silently drew the saber at his waist, and as soon as his legs pulled out of the deep pit, he felt a strong wind coming.

Mo Tianyu moved, the speed was not fast, but the momentum was high, one step at a time, one move at a time, the move was fatal, and it hit Xuan Zheng's vital point.

For a while, Xuan Zheng, who was fighting, was caught off guard, so he had to retreat continuously and dodge frantically.

Xuan Zheng was extremely helpless, he was pressed and beaten like this, and the true yuan in his body couldn't be mobilized at all, he originally wanted to take a look at Xuan Haoran's grandfather, but now like this, he can accidentally put himself in.

Nominally, he is still Xuan Haoran's uncle! But now, he is a veritable thug, and he is a thug who is about to die

With the accumulation of Mo Tianyu's momentum, as well as the sharper and sharper strength of his moves, Xuan Zheng had no doubt that within a moment, he would definitely die under the stick.

"Ahem, Mo Tianyu, stop here, I won't hold you accountable for attacking the division commander. ”

"Haha, division commander, you are a fart, what should you do, and you don't spill urine to take care of yourself, dog, dare to calculate your Grandpa Mo. Sooner or later, there will be a time for you to return. ”

"Phew. ”

Mo Tianyu spit out in one mouthful, mixed with a trace of true yuan, gathered but not scattered, and slapped firmly on Xuan Zheng's big face.

A mouthful of thick phlegm was stained on it, and it couldn't go down for a while.

was scolded by Mo Tianyu, Xuan Zheng's face turned green, and against the oncoming stick, he forcibly transported the true yuan, suppressed the surging qi and blood, and slashed out with a sword.

"Zheng. ”

A crisp and loud popping sound echoed in the air, and the two True Elements collided violently, clicking, eroding each other, and tumbling in all directions.

Mo Tianyu's arms exploded, he withdrew his stick, and then smashed forward with a more rapid momentum.

On the other hand, Xuan Zheng only felt a light hand and a happy face, and then instantly pale as paper, facing this strong and powerful, comparable to a mountain blow.

His heart was completely desperate, my obedient, my head was kicked by a donkey, or was kicked by a horse, why was I stupid, I took the initiative to send it to the door, and wanted to kill Mo Tianyu!

This strength, leapfrogging battle, genius-like strength, demon-like growth speed.

Xuan Zheng's strong heart suddenly collapsed, he clearly remembered that a few days ago, Mo Tianyu was still a big waste to be slaughtered, but now he is a genius monk who is as powerful as this, completely surpassing the Nine Realms.

Xuan Zheng slammed his hands weakly on his sides, his sense of resistance had disappeared, and the long sword was plunged into the ground according to gravity, allowing this stick to hit him directly in front of the door.

"Click. ”

The contact between the stick blade and the flesh and bones, Mo Tianyu's eyes were infinitely murderous, and this was the last of the eighteen moves.

The momentum soared, and the clouds in the sky were dispersed, and the moon was revealed, and the moonlight sprinkled on the ground, venting peace and tranquility.

At the touch of an instant, Xuan Zheng only felt that the darkness in the Nine Shadows was calling his soul, and he tried his best to ask loudly, "What kind of stick technique is this?"

"Heaven-breaking sticks. ”

Mo Tianyu spit out four words coldly, his mind was unmoved, comprehending the Heaven Breaking Stick Technique, his strong heart gradually stabilized, killing decisively, the weak eat the strong, the ultimate mystery of the Shenglan Continent.

The arms bulged explosively, and the strength of the whole body poured out, and a stick smashed down, shattering Xuan Zheng's head, shin, and sternum..... Split the body with a stick.

This is a stick! It's not a sword, under a stick, the body has already been divided into a few parts, Mo Tianyu smiled indifferently, shook his big hand, shook off the blood stains on the Xuanyou stick, dragged the lightly injured body, and walked towards the top of the Seven Xuan.

After this battle, Mo Tianyu needs to consolidate his cultivation and comprehend his combat experience, which can make Zhenyuan more condensed and more handy to break through.

Just after Mo Tianyu stepped on the climbing steps, a red figure instantly appeared where he was before.

The beautiful big eyes flashed with brilliance, the dust of one place, the mess of one place, and the Xuanzheng who was almost shattered.

With a wave of his little hand, a ray of fire flashed, everything returned to normal, blinked, looked at Mo Tianyu's back, and quietly followed behind.

.......

"Hey. ”

Mo Tianyu sighed deeply, his figure paused slightly, and then continued to walk forward.

Demon Xiaomo didn't deliberately hide his breath, could he find out?

"You're leaving!"

Mo Tianyu slowly opened his mouth, this sentence seemed to be said to the air, who could know the heartache and sourness when he said this.

Mo Tianyu knows very well that the gap between himself and Demon Xiaomo is like heaven and earth, in which all things inhabit, it is impossible to merge into one.

Listening to the words in his ear, Demon Xiaomo's body shook, but his pretty face was still the frost of the giant Yu Qianli.

Mo Tianyu shook his head and walked slowly towards the mountain, without speaking, let alone looking back.

He was afraid, he was afraid that with only a slight hesitation, a contemplative gaze, he would never see this pretty girl.

Now he has a thought in his heart, a fantasy, an encounter when they have never been separated, and an incomparably beautiful memory.

The atmosphere fell into a long silence, silent for a long time, and a tear quietly flowed out of the corner of Mo Tianyu's eyes, but it did not fall on the ground.

After three full hours, a hazy mist appeared on the horizon, and there was a faint red glow in the mist, the sun never appeared, and the moon in the sky never disappeared.

Mo Tianyu's steps finally stepped on the last line of climbing steps, and the previous step was the top of the Seven Mysterious Mountains, but he stopped, standing here almost forever and ever.

Demon Xiaomo stood on the steps five zhang away behind him, pursed her small mouth lightly, at this time her eyes were already red, her shoulders were shaking violently, holding back tears, staring at the figure in front of her.

The separation was in front of him, but no one could say a word, Mo Tianyu's eyes were closed, and he had mixed feelings in his heart.

Holding a stick in one hand, his body is straight, and his momentum is hidden, but he has the will to soar into the sky and shatter the sky.

Demon Xiao Mo slowly squatted down, with a wave of his little hand, ten bottles of pills were neatly placed, without exception, the crystal clear jade bottle showed its extraordinary.

Taking a deep breath, Demon Xiaomo took out two pieces of paper again, one red and one white, and put them next to the pill bottle, pointing a little on the paper, letting it float in the wind, but he couldn't break free.

"Don't ...... ”

Demon Xiaomo opened his mouth, but he still didn't say the words in his heart, turned around silently and walked down the mountain.

Mo Tianyu frowned, his eyes were closed, he knew that all this was because he was not strong enough, as long as he had strength, he could turn the tide in anything.

What ethereal avenue, what shattered void, in the face of absolute strength, is a snap of a finger.

Like the Lord of all spirits, wandering through the heavens and the earth, across the three thousand faces, isn't it in an instant?

Mo Tianyu turned around slowly, and he couldn't see the beautiful red figure anymore, but he believed that with the loss of time, there would be a day when they met.

And that day will come soon.

With a wave of Mo Tianyu's big hand, ten jade bottles and two pieces of paper flew towards him under the traction of Zhenyuan.

"Rings?"

Mo Tianyu's eyes lit up, and suddenly, on the two pieces of paper, there was a shining silver ring, and with a movement of his mind, the ring was directly put on the middle finger of his left hand.