"Look for death!"

Looking coldly at Song Qingshu who was running towards him with his sword raised, a sneer appeared at the corner of Mo Wen's mouth.

An index finger stretched out silently, and the next moment, a thick sword qi shot out directly, and the magnificent sword flashed, and there was an extra blood hole on Song Qingshu's forehead a few zhang away, and the blood flowed out silently, and his movements froze on the spot.

"Qingshu!"

Behind Song Qingshu, Song Yuanqiao, who was also chasing over, suddenly burst into tears, he saw his son rushing towards Mo Wen regardless of himself, and he knew that something was wrong, that Xiaoyao Evil Venerable had been famous for a long time, and he only knew a thing or two from the discussion with Zhang Sanfeng, but today when he saw his martial arts, he was already very jealous in his heart, but he didn't expect his son to meet him because of impulse, and he had to follow immediately, but he saw his beloved son die in Huangquan with his own eyes, and his heart was already angry, and his blood was surging, and he couldn't care much more. directly drew his sword and rushed towards Mo Wen.

Song Yuanqiao is the head of the Wudang people, just now he rushed over, and the people of the Wudang faction didn't think much about it, so they naturally followed, and it was an odd number at this time, after all, the remaining three sects were busy breaking through, and the Sunugong and Huashan factions were fighting hotly.

"Big brother!"

"Qingshu!"

Seeing Song Qingshu fall, the rest of the Wudang people were also red-eyed, after all, which of the seven people of the second generation of the Wudang faction was not a fateful friendship, at this time, Song Yuanqiao was old and lost his son, everyone felt the same way, and no longer cared about the prestige of Mowen, they had to rush up.

But the scene was extremely chaotic, without the slightest order.

Mo Wen here is with both hands. The six veins fired a volley, forming a sword formation, and in an instant, the path of the Wudang faction's advance was blocked by one sword net after another.

"Brute! No! - Song Yuanqiao let out a miserable cry.

It's as if it's been cut by an invisible blade. The first few people were divided in an instant, and the invisible sword qi was stained red with blood, shooting out of the person's body, and then burrowing into the next person's body, the people of the Wudang faction fell one by one like harvested wheat, and some people wanted to retreat, but they were blocked by the people behind them. He could only watch in vain as the sword qi shot into his body, just a few zhang of the road, but it was like a moat blocking all the people of Wudang in the trap. There was no way to retreat, so he could only let the sword qi strangle, and the blood of everyone directly stained the ground under his feet red.

In just the blink of an eye, all the Wudangmen who rushed over were hanged. Only Zhang Wuji stood in place alone. Looking at the corpses in that place, the wreckage everywhere was stunned, and the eyes were full of confusion, and he had completely lost his soul.

Everyone present quieted down, and in less than a stick of incense, the Wudang faction, one of the six major factions of martial arts, was completely wiped out, and the people of the remaining three factions swallowed saliva and stopped their movements one after another. The faces of the leaders of the three factions were also extremely ugly, and even the people from the Sunu Palace and the Huashan faction on the other side didn't have the heart to entangle. Everyone was stunned by the god-like slaughter of Mo Wen.

With a soft cold snort, Mo Wen's body slowly floated up without the help of external force and flew into the air.

In the hundreds of years in this world, Mo Wen has not been in vain, and now he has some preliminary understanding of the power of the rules that he originally said, and the whole world is like a network woven by threads in his feelings, although he can't understand the meaning, and he can't use them, but he can already find some inconspicuous loopholes to exploit them, and use some power that does not belong to this world system in a short time.

Levitation technique, this magic skill finally reappeared in Mo Wen's hands after hundreds of years, although it could only last for a few minutes, it was enough for Mo Wen to suppress these martial arts people.

"Surrender or die!"

Mo Wen in the air looked down indifferently, his eyes cold and ruthless.

The same words were said again, but the shock was completely different, although Mo Wen was terrifyingly strong before, he was still understood by everyone, and he was still a person, but at this time, Mo Wen who was windless and self-reliant, and Mo Wen who was suspended in the air was another level, just like the gods and demons in mythology.

Looking at the figure in the air, despair kept spreading, and everyone's hearts seemed to be pressed against a boulder.

Finally, under that cold gaze, feeling the increasingly strong piercing killing intent, one of the disciples of the three sects couldn't hold on, threw the long sword in his hand on the ground, knelt on the ground and shouted: "Evil Venerable, spare your life!" Disciple is willing to surrender! ”

As if dominoes, after this, one after another, the people of the three factions succumbed, succumbed to the evil power of Mo Wen, succumbed to the fear, and finally some of the people of the Ming Sect could not bear it and knelt on the ground.

As the warriors knelt on the ground, in the blink of an eye, only a few people in the entire square were still standing there, extremely conspicuous.

Mo Wen's gaze swept away, and those people felt a chill in their hearts.

One of them, Zhou Dian, one of the five scattered people, was targeted by Mo Wen, he first felt a sudden burst in his heart, and then he scolded again: "Fuck your bullshit evil venerable!" Lao Tzu was born as a person of Mingjiao, and died as a ghost of Mingjiao, and in this life he only worships the sect leader and Mingzun, how can you be a bullshit so-called evil person! Lao Tzu will not obey you if he dies! ”

There were also a few hard bones of the Mingjiao unspeakable, the Iron Crown Daoist and a few Shaolin monks standing beside him.

I heard one of the eminent monks say aloud: "Amitabha! Zhou Shizhu is right, how can I and other Buddhist disciples succumb to the demons, one day, there will be a Buddhist monk who will transform you! ”

After speaking, he glanced disdainfully at the surrounding Buddhist disciples who were kneeling on the ground.

"Be willing to fall, be careful to fall into the hell of Abi after death!"

Mo Wen's brows furrowed, he didn't care about the life and death of these people, but Mingjiao was related to his plan to destroy the Yuan, he actually couldn't stay in this world for a few years, according to the original statement, it was only more than ten years, as the plot of Yitian continued to change, this time will be reduced, so if you want to unify the whole country in a short period of time, you can only use the power of Mingjiao. Although he can continue to stay in this world after the time comes, but at that time, improving his strength is equivalent to using those origins of the primordial, and it is better to directly borrow the primordial power to strengthen himself.

Seeing Zhou Dian continuing to shout there, Mo Wen's eyebrows were even more angry, but in the blink of an eye, he smiled again, looked at Zhou Dian and suddenly said: "Zhou Dian, you said that you only worship the sect master, but I don't know if this matter is true?" ”

Zhou Dian was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Yes, it's just that the leader of this sect died early, even if you forcibly occupy the Ming Sect, don't think that I will admit you, I, Zhou Dian, only recognize the Holy Fire Order, only recognize the great shift!" Whoever gets these two things back is the master! ”

At this time, he naturally died soon, broke the jar, and confessed some of the inside information of the Ming Sect.

Mo Wen showed an inexplicable smile, "Zhou Dian, the Holy Fire Order is not in my hands now, but the Great Shift of Qiankun is in my hands, and it has been practiced, and I also know the whereabouts of the Holy Fire Order, and it will fall into my hands soon." ”

"-So, Zhou Dian, are you still not convinced!"

Mo Wen suddenly roared angrily, and at the same time carried spiritual magic.

That Zhou Dian was shocked when he heard Mo Wenzhi's words, and then a sharp pain came from his brain, his eyes were dark, and he fell to his knees involuntarily, but outsiders didn't know the mystery, so he immediately succumbed when he heard Mo Wenzhi's words.

A few people in the Ming Sect were inexplicable, but with Zhou Dian taking the lead, what Mo Wen said was reasonable, they glanced at each other, and then Yang Xiao came forward and said: "I don't know if what Your Excellency said is true, if Your Excellency can show the great shift of the world, and then you can find the Holy Fire Order in the future, we are willing to surrender!" ”

After all, no one wants to die in vain, at this time, there are steps down, Yang Xiao and a few people also have some intentions, strictly speaking, Mo Wen has no grievances with Mingjiao, but if he doesn't come today, the people of Mingjiao may die in the hands of the six major factions, even if the Sunvgong and Huashan factions are Mo Wen's subordinates, but the remaining four factions are not vegetarians, and they owe Mo Wen a favor.

Looking at Yang Xiao underground, Mo Wen's eyes flashed, fell from the sky, rushed to him in the blink of an eye, and slapped him with a flat palm.

The speed of this palm is not fast, it is fluttering, and it has no strength, but Yang Xiao knows Mo Wen's methods, how dare he be careless.

"Your Excellency, you can't do it if you want to!"

Roaring with some anger, Yang Xiao raised his hand to block Mo Wen's attack, and then attacked with a backhand, but unexpectedly, Mo Wen had a strange force in his hand, and his hand towards Mo Wen was taken to other directions as soon as he crooked, and then he could only watch Mo Wen's palm slap on his head, and he could only close his eyes in despair. (To be continued......)

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