The Blood Lan Sword shuttled through the enemy formation, and blood mist rose in the sky. Although Xiao Mosheng was wounded in many places all over his body, he still swung his sword endlessly, and he laughed uncontrollably at the screams of the enemy, turning into a sword-wielding god of death.

Under the moonlight of the night, the swords, halberds and axes shimmered with cold light. The red and blue sword light swam among the enemy, like a carp swimming in the river and sea.

Xiao Mosheng's eyes flashed with a strange light, and the Taishang Sanqing Sword in one hand made him superb, such a sword skill was rare in the Sky Sect.

Shen Mengyou was completely dumbfounded. In her impression, this master didn't learn and didn't know how to do anything, and he didn't expect to hide such sword skills.

"This kind of swordsmanship is enough to be in charge of the Heavenly Extreme Sect. Tamu Zhen said, "Is he as safe as we are?"

Of course, Shen Mengyou understood the meaning of his words.

Twenty years after entering the Yuan Ying Mirror, he can only be a rookie mentor in the Canghai Realm with peace of mind, and he has empty swordsmanship but is willing to be mediocre, and he looks stupid all day long. Is he really willing to do this?

If it were Shen Mengyou, she would never be able to do it.

Can anyone really be so indifferent to everything?

Xiao Mosheng's face was fearless, it was still the familiar smile, but that smile was no longer full of the casualness of the game world, but full of arrogance and arrogance.

Shen Mengyou suddenly discovered that after so many years, he had never understood this man.

"Let's get on it together! Talmujin shouted to boost the morale of the crowd.

Everyone nodded in agreement, and the long sword came out again, bravely moving forward.

The five fought a bloody battle for three days and three nights, and finally annihilated more than 10,000 enemies.

After returning to the Tianji Sect, Shen Mengyou took the initiative to ask for guilt, but was rejected by the head on the grounds of the team's meritorious service.

She couldn't forget this incident for a long time, and a few weeks later, she went up to Shang Jiefeng to meet Xiao Mosheng.

Xiao Mosheng was a little surprised when he saw her, but he didn't forget to tease her.

"Master should have saved his apprentice, you don't have to thank me specially. Or you can praise me for a few words. I can afford to boast. ”

Shen Mengyou frowned and only said one word. "I want to learn swordsmanship. ”

Xiao Mosheng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, his smile was no longer casual, but with a slight sense of relief.

"It's going to be hard. ”

As a side branch of the general outline sword technique, few people practiced the body sword technique, but Xiao Mosheng spent a lot of energy studying this technique and perfecting it into a complete system.

There are two advantages to the body sword technique: first, it can still use the sword technique when one's true element is exhausted, and second, it can generate strength beyond one's own realm. In the battle to exterminate the cult, Xiao Mosheng became famous, and for a time the body swordsmanship was highly sought after.

There are even some disciples who have seen Xiao Mosheng's selection in the early years and also stood up to advocate the strength of body swordsmanship. With the improvement of cultivation, the effect of body swordsmanship will be continuously amplified, and even a cultivator of the Eight Realms of the Earth can defeat a cultivator of the Eight Realms of Heaven with his body swordsmanship.

But the body swordsmanship has a fatal flaw. Since the sword that is the second source of the power of nature must have a strong sword spirit. And ordinary disciples can't get such a treasure, they have to use their Yuan Infant to reshape the sword spirit in order to further cultivate the body sword technique.

And the price of using Yuan Ying to reshape the sword spirit is that his own cultivation progress is slow, and his desire to reach the Heavenly Dao is even more distant.

However, some disciples were already hopeless that they would reach above the Eight Heavenly Realms. However, the body sword technique has many benefits in actual combat, so many disciples began to secretly learn this exercise, and gradually formed the "Body Sword School" in the Sky Sect.

Xiao Mosheng has no reservations about others, and all his colleagues who asked him to practice physical swordsmanship have received his guidance, and their strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

Even later, many people regarded Xiao Mosheng as the fourth first, and his status was the same as that of the first seat of the three peaks.

There is a saying on the Dao Yuan: It is better to enter the three peaks through the realm than the body sword Xiao Mosheng. It is enough to see the impact of Xiao Mosheng's perfect body swordsmanship on his disciples.

Although Xiao Mosheng had only just arrived in the Xiang Nirvana Realm, his status was gradually comparable to the first seat, and there were countless admirers above the Dao Yuan.

The boss turned a blind eye to the matter. At this moment, the battle in Zhongzhou is the time to employ people, and the cultivators who have practiced body swordsmanship have performed very well, and they have won successive battles for the Tianji Sect.

Xiao Mosheng and Shen Mengyou also joined forces, and their body swordsmanship cultivation was the first in the door, and they were born and died on many missions, and they gradually developed feelings for each other, and they were really a pair of immortal couples in the Tianji Sect.

Although Shen Mengyou was still cold, he was gradually infected by Xiao Mosheng. Xiao Mosheng still looks like a big grin, and he never does things recklessly, but it inexplicably makes people feel a sense of security.

But the development of that body sword technique angered one person, one of the only remaining seven elders of the Tianji Sect, the master He Yang Zhenren who was about to cross the tribulation and ascend.

He Yang Zhenren asked the head of the sect several times to stop the implementation of the body swordsmanship, but the head of the sect always shirked on the grounds that the exercises written by his master in the general outline must have their use.

On a mission, Shen Mengyou led the team out alone, and the goal was only to explore the visions that appeared in the Xiqi area, but he didn't expect to meet a male cultivator whose strength reached the second level of the Heavenly Eight Realms, and that person claimed to be the Xuanwu envoy of the Wuxiang Palace, and his strength was comparable to that of the master.

There was such a powerful cultivator above Zhongzhou, Shen Mengyou never thought of it. And the other party was ruthless, and all the members of Shen Mengyou's team were wiped out.

Shen Mengyou fought with him at the bottom of the flat cliff, and used his body sword skills to fight with him for seven days and seven nights, and finally exhausted the opponent's true yuan and killed him.

Shen Mengyou was also seriously injured, but fortunately, he practiced in Shengjue Peak, the elixir, and the healing exercises were all prepared, and after fifteen days at the bottom of the valley, Fang recovered.

But she never expected that when she returned to the Tianji Sect, she didn't see Xiao Mosheng at all, and when she asked about the surroundings, her disciples also replied to Zhiwu, and they didn't know the point.

In the end, he was so angry that he grabbed a younger disciple and asked the reason, but he didn't want Xiao Mosheng to have died for a few days.

Shen Mengyou, who heard the news, was like a thunderbolt from the sky, until he was taken to the tomb behind the main peak and saw a wordless monument.

"I'm ready to engrave, but I don't know what to write. Elder Heyang tried his best to stop it, saying that the senior brother had violated the rules of the sect and should not be buried here, but ......," the little disciple bit his lip and said, "Finally, a wordless monument was erected." ”

"How did you die. Shen Mengyou's expression was cold, and his words were full of murderous aura.

The little disciple was a little flustered. "The head of the family is going to survive the little catastrophe. The first seat and several elders went to protect the Dharma. Elder Heyang was left as the acting head of the sect. He called everyone to the Fusang tree and called his senior brother, saying that he had heard that his swordsmanship was powerful, and he wanted to open his eyes. The senior brother happily compared with him and was ...... Killed by a slap. ”

The little disciple's whole body trembled, but Shen Mengyou's body froze, and he said for a while, "So, it was Elder Heyang who killed him?"

The little disciple was frightened and cried. "I didn't say it, I didn't say it. Senior Brother himself wanted to step forward, but Elder Heyang was also careless......" In the end, his words were incoherent.

Shen Meng glanced at him humorously, his eyes were like knives. "Heyang, where is he now?"