Bright blue light, across the sky, the sky is as dark as ink, rotating rapidly, under the hideous whirlpool, Lu Xueqi stands in the air, the wind is cold, her peerless face is like ice and frost!

Standing in the air, hanging in the air for seven steps, she chanted a spell in her mouth, and the next moment a thick thunder pillar fell with a bang.

stepped on the dead swamp, but Mo Wen saw this but chuckled.

"Have you forgotten what happened back then, using the Divine Sword to protect me against thunder?"

A hand was raised, and the acacia glowed with cyan brilliance.

As if inexplicably attracted, the thunder in the sky was divided into two, half of it fell on Tianya, and half of it fell into Mo Wen's hands.

Gritting his teeth slightly, Lu Xueqi still blasted the thunder down, and in the same way, Mo Wen shook his hand, and the lightning also rose into the sky.

One after another, two lightning bolts pierced the sky, and thunder lights of the same root and origin collided together, entangled and bitten each other like two thunder dragons, and finally went to annihilation.

There was a slight pant in her chest, and sweat gradually slipped down on Lu Xueqi's forehead, from the edge of Dawang Village, she and Mo Wen had fought all the way to the dead swamp, and there were originally scattered trees around, but at this time, only lush aquatic plants were left, and there was a faint smell of decay in the air. The two don't know how many rounds they have fought each other, but no matter how much she does, she can't help Mo Wen at all, and even she is a little difficult to continue now, but Mo Wen hasn't even taken a breath.

Tilting his head, Mo Wen looked at Lu Xueqi and touched his chin.

"You know what? Actually, I still miss that night, your soft and delicate body. And that sweet cry—"

"Die!"

The surging Tianya slashed at Mo Wen, but the latter just gently slashed with a slash of lovesickness, and Lu Xueqi flew out with a sword.

"Ha, ha"

The breath became more and more rapid. Holding the Tianya Divine Sword in her hand, Lu Xueqi looked at the figure in front of her, and her heart became more and more unwilling.

Why, in the past ten years, I have been cultivating desperately, but the distance between me and him is getting bigger and bigger, so how can I take revenge?

It seemed to see what she was thinking, and Mo Wen dissipated like a black mist. After a while, it strangely gathered in front of Lu Xueqi.

The left hand glowing with golden light lightly suppressed the brilliance of the Tianya Divine Sword and Lu Xueqi's resistance, and Mo Wen's right hand provoked the latter's white chin

When they looked at each other, they saw him say slowly: "Use the Tai Chi Qing Xuan Dao to fuse the Great Brahma Prajna and the Book of Heaven." Although it's not wrong to say it, but after all, it's not as grand and smooth as the general outline of the Book of Heaven, why do you insist on those boring things, because you were born in Qingyunmen. So never give up on your own path. Even if you know that it will affect your strength? ”

Being hooked by Mo Wen's jaw, a trace of humiliation flashed in Lu Xueqi's eyes, but she still said coldly: "Don't worry about it, I'm different from you, a traitor!" ”

"Really?" Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders, took a step back, and let go of Lu Xueqi, "Then you will never think that you can seek revenge on me, a friendly reminder to you." I've already stepped on the Taiqing realm with one foot, and I believe that as long as I can get that thing in the Dead Swamp, I can advance. If you don't change your mind, you can only be pulled further and further away by me, and there is no hope of revenge. ”

Biting her lips, Lu Xueqi didn't speak, but the look in her eyes was a little shaken.

At this time, Mo Wen's head suddenly turned to the other side.

"Yo, those flower messengers are here, it seems that there are still some to play today!"

As he spoke, dozens of black dots came rapidly in the distance.

"Senior Sister Lu, are you okay?"

Qi Hao rushed over first, he first glanced at Lu Xueqi with concern, and saw that she was fine, but she was very consuming before he put his mind at ease, and then turned his head and shouted at Mo Wen.

"Mo Wen, you traitor still dare to appear in front of our eyes, today we will do the right thing for heaven and destroy your demon!"

Mo Wen chuckled, looking at Qi Hao with a smile, his eyes were full of disdain, "I said Qi Hao, I said back then that you have no real skills except for that mouth, and I don't know who just saw me turn around and run, without a little backbone, and now that I found a helper, I began to speak out again, you are really thick-skinned!" ”

"You!" Qi Hao's face turned red, Mo Wen's words were ruthless and vicious, and he almost didn't even save him a little face, so how could he not be annoyed, he didn't have to look at it, he knew how those Qingyun disciples behind him looked at him at this time.

"You demon, don't want to sow discord, I'm Qi Hao-" Qi Hao was about to say something to save face, but a figure took a step forward and blocked in front of him, staring at Mo Wen deadly.

Holding a sword that looked like jade and was not jade, one foot shorter than an ordinary sword weapon, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were blood-red, and his face was as hideous as a ghost.

"Mo Wen, do you remember me?"

Looking at the sword with green marks, Mo Wen's expression was in a trance, but it quickly calmed down.

"It turned out to be a junior brother, but I didn't expect the senior lady to hand over the Moxue Sword to you!"

Mo Wen's voice was very calm, as if he was really reunited with his senior brother, without the slightest ripple.

But Zhang Xiaofan's response made people shudder, with incomparable resentment and hatred, he said almost word by word: "Yes, it is Mo Xue Sword, on the day my master handed it over to me, I swore to this sword, I must kill you to avenge my senior sister!" ”

"Just you?" Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Not qualified enough!"

"Kill!"

Without saying a word more, Zhang Xiaofan shouted violently, waved Mo Xue and slashed at Mo Wen's head.

The water-like sword body glowed with blue and gold light, Zhang Xiaofan's blow was extremely tragic, almost regardless of his life and death, and there was no room left between the big open and the close.

"So you're not qualified enough!"

Mo Wen sneered, and a clear light burst out from the acacia in his hand, and the three colors of blue, gold, and red light were intertwined, and he hit Zhang Xiaofan's blow head-on.

Bang!

Like thunder in the clear sky, a large crater appeared in the low mud floor. The ground flipped, like a mud mark pressed by a finger.

A mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly, and Zhang Xiaofan flew out upside down. was taken into Song Daren's arms, and the Moxue Sword in his hand kept screaming, while Mo Wen's face turned slightly red, shook his body, and then stood firm again.

"Xiao Fan!"

Lin Jingyu, who had a good relationship with Zhang Xiaofan, suddenly turned red, and the dragon sword in his hand lit up with a burst of blue light, and he blatantly killed Mo Wen.

It's like lighting a fuse. The next moment, more than a dozen magic weapons came towards Mo Wen together.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, looking at the magic weapons that came to his face, Mo Wen unhurriedly raised a small mirror.

A faint yellow halo spreads. All the magic weapons that hit it were bounced back, shocking those Qingyun disciples' faces slightly pale.

"Hexagram!"

Qi Hao gritted his teeth with hatred, this Mo Wen actually used the magic weapon of Qingyunmen to deal with them.

The crisp sound of the dragon's groan, the dragon sword was controlled by Lin Jingyu. It slammed into the halo of the hexagram.

I don't know if I've just endured too many attacks. In the blue light, the pale yellow halo quietly dissolved, revealing the unheard figure inside.

Seeing this, Lin Jingyu was overjoyed in his heart, and poured the true yuan of his whole body into it, planning to kill Mo Wen on the spot.

But not far away, Lu Xueqi's pupils shrank when she saw this, and she exclaimed, "Senior Brother Lin, retreat, that's a trap!" ”

Lin Jingyu was stunned. But before he could react, a palm glowing with golden light had already grasped the blade of the Dragon Slaying Sword. Hold it firmly.

Like a divine dragon that was touched by the scales, the dragon slaying sword suddenly became blue and bright, and kept ringing, as if to teach this madman who dared to provoke himself a lesson, but unfortunately the hand with golden light did not move like a pliers, and the golden light on it kept spreading, no matter how much the dragon slashed, it couldn't get out of trouble.

"It's a shame that you inherited Wan Jianyi's dragon slayer, but you didn't inherit his ability!"

Accompanied by cold words, Mo Wen waved his other hand violently.

"Ahh

Blood splashed, Lin Jingyu screamed, clutched his shoulders and staggered backwards.

The right arm he was holding to slay the dragon was actually cut off by Mo Wen Qigen!

Cang Song died early, and Wan Jianyi had also died in Mo Wen's hands, so Lin Jingyu had no one to teach him at all, even if he was extraordinary, he had only reached the ninth layer of Yuqing's realm in ten years, which was too much worse than Mo Wen, so he was abolished with one blow and took away the dragon.

casually threw Lin Jingyu's broken arm aside, holding the dragon slaying in his hand, Mo Wen's face couldn't help but show a smile.

"Well, yes, it's really a good sword, it's easier to use than slashing acacia!"

A white light rose from his hand, spreading towards the sword of the dragon slayer little by little, and as soon as he touched the white light, the dragon slayer was a low roar, as if he was unwilling to be humiliated and desperately resisted.

"Mo Wen, return the treasures of my sect!"

Qi Hao was in a hurry when he saw this, the Dragon Slaying Sword was a Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, and it was a rare treasure of Qingyunmen, he looked at it with a little hot eyes, how could he let it fall into Mo Wen's hands.

The Ice Sword flew up, and a cold air current quickly shot towards Mo Wen.

The other disciples also came back to their senses, and they sacrificed magic weapons one after another, besieging Mo Wen.

Holding the Dragon Slaying Sword in one hand, Mo Wen didn't fight back, but dodged back and forth like a butterfly wandering among the flowers, no matter how those Qingyun disciples attacked, they couldn't touch half of the corners of his clothes, and at the same time, the white light in his hand still surged firmly towards the whole body of the Dragon Slaying Sword.

In the end, in the midst of the sorrowful roar of the Dragon Slaying Sword, the white light finally spread all over the sword body, and the Dragon Slaying also quieted down, lying obediently in Mo Wen's hand.

Dragon Slashing Sword

Grade: B+

Category: Treasure Phantasm

Cast by the 10,000-year-old green crystal in the extremely bitter land of southern Xinjiang, it kills countless treacherous evils, led by attack, and has great power.

Holding the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand, Mo Wen looked at the disciples of Qingyun Sect, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Come, let me show you the true power of the Dragon Slaying Sword now!"

The green and heroic light rose to the sky, and Mo Wen's whole person turned into a green dragon and rushed into the disciples of Qingyunmen, rushing to kill vertically and horizontally, unstoppable, and everywhere he passed, flesh and blood flew sideways, and there was no enemy.

Although he has not learned Wan Jianyi's slaying ghosts and gods, Mo Wen is also practicing Tai Chi Qing Xuan Dao after all, and he is about to enter the Taiqing realm.

Crazy, scorching, blood and light dancing together, in the vast dead swamp, the blue light is so palpitating. (To be continued......)

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