Mo Xuan looked at him coldly, motionless.

The five fingers of the Qiu saint were closed, and he failed to catch his head, but a phoenix hairpin.

"Huh?"

Sage Qiu was stunned, and the phoenix hairpin that was caught in the palm of his hand suddenly burst out with a dazzling blue light.

He suddenly roared angrily and let go of his palm, the palm of which was dripping with blood, and the phoenix hairpin cut his palm.

"Li Mansion Ancestor?" he roared, turning his head and glaring angrily.

But I don't know when, on the roof of a house in the distance, a beautiful woman is sitting obliquely.

She was holding one foot crossed, her posture was very indecent, her hair was scattered like a waterfall, and a white robe was spread, and she was stroking her long hair that had just been scattered, and her face was full of resentment.

"Okay, you nasty little ghost, and you pulled out the phoenix hairpin without your aunt's consent, and this enmity between us is very big. ”

But who is not the "little witch" Li Xiaojue?

Sage Qiu was furious, Ji Yan and Xue Yue were surprised, and Mo Xuan's expression remained unchanged, as if he had already known.

There was a loud "boom", and an astonishing wave of qi was set off in a house behind it, and an ancient sword broke out of the house and slashed into the air.

The ancient sword of the phoenix hairpin burst out at the same time, and at the same time, it attacked the Qiu sage.

The Qiu Sage divided his hands, and the surface of a pair of fists showed a white metal substance, forming a pair of iron fists.

used an iron fist to bombard the two ancestral weapons, but he didn't give an inch.

"me—"

He let out an angry roar from his mouth, and knocked the ancient sword and the phoenix hairpin back and shook them away.

"How could it be ......" Ji Yan was shocked.

Li Xiaojue, who was leaning on the beam of the roof, bowed his head slightly, and said with a coquettish smile, "The old immortal is powerful, but you are old and frail, how much can this state last?"

"Enough to kill you—" Sage Qiu smirked grimly, blasted back the two ancestral weapons, and rose into the air, like a great peng spreading its wings, swooping down on Mo Xuan.

Hei Xuan retreated, entered the fourth-order battle body state, and with a move of his right hand, the ancient sword that flew out fell into his hand.

For a long time, when encountering a strong enemy, he could kill and retreat purely with ancestral weapons, but today for the first time, he was forced to do it himself.

He grabbed the ancient sword and shook it violently, and the blue light in the ancient sword burst out, and the rust on the surface was collapsing.

"This is ......" Ji Yan's eyes widened.

This "Jifu" ancestral weapon is going to be unsheathed?

Legend has it that this ancient sword has the strongest attack power among the eight ancestral weapons, and it can cut through everything, but it has not been able to unsheath it all the time, and then as the years go by, the sword and the scabbard are completely rusted into one.

Mo Xuan held the sword in his hand, shaking the ancient sword, and there was no light.

Sage Qiu was vigilant in his heart, and stopped suddenly, but saw Mo Xuan holding the sword body in his left hand, and with a twitch of his right hand, a blue light was pulled out like a match.

The ancient sword is out of the sheath, and the spirit of the ancestral weapon is excited, for hundreds of years, the dust has been sealed in the world, and the pearl is covered with dust, and today, it is finally going to truly show its peerless power.

Mo Xuan held the sword, the ancient sword body was like a blue ocean, swinging the sword and slashing out, the blue light rainbow was like a match, everywhere he went, the ground was shattered, and the Qiu Saint was busy avoiding it.

The blue light swept by, splitting a house in the back in two.

"What an amazing power...... Xue Yue exclaimed.

"It's just a fourth-order, relying on weapons, what can I do?" Saint Qiu saw at a glance that Mo Xuan himself was only at the level of a fourth-order fighter, let out a loud laugh, stretched out his right hand, and a large amount of liquid metal appeared, which quickly condensed into a silver-white giant sword that was full of palm-width.

Swinging the giant sword, the sky was instantly filled with sword shadows, and Mo Xuan was enveloped in it.

Feng Hai flew all over the air, attacking from time to time, although they were all shaken away by Qiu Shengren's swing, but the power of Feng Hai's every blow forced Qiu Sheng's giant sword to not fully deploy.

Mo Xuan held the ancient sword, slashing out one sword after another, and the swordsmanship he cut out seemed to have no fixed moves, but the angle and time of each sword slash were no coincidence, forcing the Qiu Sage to raise the giant sword to resist.

The blue ancient sword and the metal greatsword collided again and again.

At the beginning, Sage Qiu was still full of sneers, and the furious emperor energy was surging, easily shaking the blue ancient sword away.

But soon the smile on his face disappeared.

The blue ancient sword that came out of the sheath became more and more powerful, and the gaps in his giant sword were cut one after another, and the invading emperor energy was like a sharp knife, scraping his muscle meridians, and he gradually felt pain.

"This little ghost...... What's going on, how did he do it?"

Sage Qiu's heart was a little shaken, and he began to retreat, wanting to withdraw for a while, but found that no matter how he avoided it, Mo Xuan's sword slashed over, forcing him to block, and he couldn't even avoid it.

Li Xiaojue on the eaves had been watching their battle with a chuckle, but slowly the smile on her face disappeared.

She silently watched Mo Xuan's slashing swordsmanship, the more she looked at it, the more mysterious it became, the more unfathomable it became, there seemed to be no flaw, no way to crack it.

"It's ...... What the hell is going on? ”

Li Xiaojue's face gradually changed to shock.

The swordsmanship that Mo Xuan is using now is just a relatively rudimentary simple swordsmanship for him in the past, but for them in this world, it is a set of mystical martial arts that is extremely wonderful.

Whether it is Qiu Shengren or Li Xiaojue, they can't break it.

Since it can't be broken, the Qiu Saint can only rely on the terrifying cultivation to make a hard connection.

In terms of his own strength, he is far stronger than Mo Xuan.

The emperor himself can urge the giant sword, even if the unsheathed ancestral ancient sword cuts the giant sword out of the gap, but it still can't hurt the Qiu saint.

Seeing that the Qiu Saint was entangled by Mo Xuan, a group of elders from the Qiu Mansion immediately took action, and instead of attacking Mo Xuan, they pounced on Xue Yue, Ji Yan, and Nan Nan.

Prepare to use them to threaten Mo Xuan.

Most of these elders were fifth-order fighters, and even sixth-order fighters, how could the three of Xueyue resist?

Mo Xuan frowned, and had to withdraw Feng Hai, attack these Qiu Mansion elders, and protect the three of Xue Yue.

Feng Hai withdrew, and the pressure of the Qiu Sage decreased, and he let out a wild laugh, and the giant sword crossed the air and slashed out.

Mo Xuan's footsteps were vain, avoiding this sword.

He used the power of the True Spirit before, and the loss was not small, and with his current strength, it was difficult to sustain such a battle.

Mo Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Suddenly, Li Xiaojue on the eaves rose in the air and fell diagonally down the roof, inserting between a group of elders and Xueyue and a few people, with a wave of his sleeves.

Xue Yue, Nan Nan, and Ji Yan were pushed back into the hall by her.

Then she blocked the Qiu Mansion Elder who wanted to chase in, and said with a smile: "A group of old guys bullied three children, but they still want to make a face?"

She shot in succession, helping the three of Xueyue and blocking a group of Qiu Mansion elders.

Seeing this, Mo Xuan immediately took back the phoenix hairpin and counterattacked the Qiu Sage.

Sage Qiu was furious and shouted, "Little girl of the Li Mansion, are you going to provoke a war between the Li Mansion and the Qiu Mansion?"

Li Xiaojue smiled: "I only represent myself, but I can't represent the Li Mansion, I just can't stand watching a group of old guys bullying children." ”

Several Qiu Mansion elders shot in succession, but they were easily forced back by Li Xiaojue.

The little witch will help, Xueyue and Ji Yan looked surprised, and they didn't know what she was planning.

With the help of Feng Hai, Qiu Shengren felt the pressure, roared angrily in his mouth, and desperately wanted to summon the wolf pen that vibrated in mid-air, but it was a pity that this ancestral weapon that he had been cultivating for many years, for some reason, did not listen to his orders.

Suddenly, a ray of light shot out from the vibrating wolf's pen, followed by a turn in the air, and suddenly fell.

Sage Qiu laughed: "The ancestral weapon finally reacted and killed ...... for me."

As soon as he was halfway through the words, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, this wolf was carrying the terrifying emperor power, and he actually attacked him.