Sword Shrine!

The black thunder shone brightly, and the eyes of the crowd were completely focused on this moment, and everyone's faces were full of indescribable shock.

It was a familiar and unfamiliar figure, and it was not too familiar to the Ye family and the Mo family.

Even, if it weren't for his sudden appearance to save Mo Qing, no one would even remember what he looked like.

However, it was the entire inconspicuous youth who stepped forward at this moment and blocked the fatal sword for Mo Qing.

Mo Qing, who was dying, had a look of horror in his eyes, and the ink pouring pool at the end revealed a face of disbelief.

And the Mo family who survived couldn't believe their own eyes.

"Forgetfulness. ”

The dripping tears, Mo Qing's heart shook inexplicable ripples, and when she saw the identity of the person who blocked the sword for herself, she was only moved in her heart.

"Actually, he blocked the ink sword, no, it should be said that he was able to block Ye Fan who had the ink sword, how could this be possible. "Aside from the identity of forgetfulness, that's where people are really surprised.

That young man who had no cultivation could actually block Ye Fan and Mo Jian!

You must know that the sage of the Ye family is like an ant under the ink sword, and the ink sword is so strong that even the sage has to avoid the edge.

"It turns out that you are a waste, do you still want to be a hero to save the beauty?" Ye Fan didn't take the man in front of him in his eyes at all, and even if he blocked his sword at the moment, Ye Fan only thought it was just a momentary coincidence.

I still didn't take forgetfulness to heart.

The young man's gaze looked around, and finally fixed on Mo Qing's body.

"You've got what you want, there's no need to kill them all, right?" The young man turned his head and looked at Ye Fan with a cold gaze, this person's despicable and shameless methods, he could be said to have witnessed it with his own eyes.

"Do you think you're qualified to talk to me?" The ink sword that was blocked actually attacked again, and the terrifying revenant roared like a purgatory on earth.

But at the moment when the sword fell, a sword of thunder burst out in the young man's hand, and the black thunder and lightning shone again, just a sword, and the two sides collided.

And the young man's violent black thunder is even more with an incomparably domineering thunder power.

In the moment when the two swords clashed, Ye Fan's body actually took a step back.

"Again, Black Thunder, I was not mistaken. The crowd said in disbelief.

That black thunder is really the power of youth.

"Oh, it's not a waste, but it's a pity that you met me. ”

Ink attack swordsmanship!

Ye Fan's actions made the entire Mo family resentful, and with a sword, this move was an extremely fast ink sword kill, and the sword was fatal, if he couldn't keep up with the opponent's speed, he would definitely die.

With the amazing sound of the sword, the sword bloomed.

But at the moment when Ye Fan's sword intent fell, the black thunder flashed, but the young man had already disappeared in front of people's eyes, and when his figure reappeared, that person had already appeared in front of Mo Qing's eyes.

Mo Qing glanced up at the man, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth: "From the beginning, I knew that you were not simple. ”

"Stop talking, take it. The elixir in his hand was put in Mo Qing's mouth.

This scene, everyone who watched was dumbfounded.

Especially the Mo family, their hearts were even more shocked, he was actually under Ye Fan's attack, but he still had time to save others.

"What kind of person do you think I, Ye Fan, looking for death!" The young man's attitude made Ye Fan furious, and before he could forget to get up, his sword had already fallen!

The ink sword slashed through the void, but the forgetful body disappeared again.

So fast!

The moment the crowd blinked, the cold face of forgetfulness appeared behind Ye Fan, and the thunder sword condensed in his hand bloomed without hesitation.

Hate is at the highest point, the space is full of killing, and it is not clear what the enemy is in front of him, only the black haze full of hateful teeth, forcing people to swing their swords and slash angrily, and the killing intent is angry!

In an instant, the sword light swayed like a fluttering fly, coldly resisting the wind, and opened the first chapter of the sword.

"In front of me, you are also worthy of a sword!" Ye Fan shouted, the sword qi condensed, and the dust fell, and the ink sword in his hand reproduced the strange moves of the Mo family, the sand and dust that were surging and the lava were surging, announcing the battle between the enemy and the sword, and it would not die.

Before the sword is released, it is already white-hot, and the deep hatred is the multiple killing intent.

Ye Fan's attitude of forgetting his heart hated to the bone, the ink attack swordsmanship, the sword was printed, and the heavens and the earth were shocked: "One way to kill the gods." ”

"Ink attack swordsmanship, a style of killing gods, the sword skills that only Mo Yun can comprehend among the children of my Mo family, I didn't expect it to be fully exerted in an outsider's body. Ye Fan's performance set off an unquenchable shock in the hearts of the Mo family.

A sword fell from the sky, coupled with the horror of the ink sword, a sword was swung apart, as if the sky was split.

"Forget your heart!" Mo Qing and Mo Qing shouted anxiously.

But seeing that the young man was unmoved, and the sword came to kill him, the young man suddenly raised his head, the true spirit in his hand was condensed, and the black thunder accompanied the true spirit.

The sword is out, and the sunset is all over the sky.

"The Sword of the Sunset. The young man whispered, and the lava reflected the setting sun, like dead wood at dusk, and the feeling was like the passage of time, as if it was about to deprive heaven and earth of everything.

The terrifying sunset was barren, and in an instant, the one type of killing god condensed by the magic sword was destroyed in an instant.

People looked at the scene in front of them and were speechless in surprise.

In the midst of the storm, the upright body made it like a mystery, so that they couldn't see through it.

"That person, is he so strong?" Mo Xiaoyun's heart was even more shocked.

Not to mention him, the entire Mo family couldn't believe that this young man who had no cultivation at all actually showed a kendo talent no less than Ye Fan at this moment.

No, his kendo talent, stronger!

Because what he used in his hand was only the sword formed by thunder light, but what Ye Fan was holding in his hand was the peerless fierce sword, the ink sword, if it was the same situation, the sword just now, Ye Fan had already been defeated.

Ye Laozu's heart was even more shocked, this young man was not big, he looked a little younger than Ye Fan, but his kendo talent was not weaker than Ye Fan.

Who is he?

Where did such a demon come from?

The whole audience seemed to be still, and all the eyes of the crowd were focused on the young man alone, especially those Mo family members, not to mention how shocked, the young man wearing a pair of Mo family attendants was actually on par with that Ye Fan!

You must know that Ye Fan is the eighth person in the imperial dynasty, doesn't this mean that this person is also qualified to participate in the territorial competition?

But soon, they felt a condensed killing intent in the air.

Oppression, this sense of oppression is getting stronger and stronger, getting closer and closer, and finally the entire sword shrine seems to be shrouded in this power.

"Oops, not good!" Mo Tingchi suddenly shouted: "Forget your heart, you leave here with Mo Qing and Mo Qing, and leave the rest to us!"

Mo Dumping Chi burst out with the last of his strength, wanting to fight back desperately, but how could Ye Laozu give him this opportunity, the Sage was powerful, and he didn't give the Mo family any chance to fight back at all.

"Whoever dares to act rashly, I want him to die without a place to be buried. "The Mo family, who was about to break out, didn't dare to take a step forward and couldn't move.

"Damn, I'm proud for a while, this kid has such strength, if he escaped just now, there would be a glimmer of hope, but now it's over, although he is invincible in a battle with Ye Fan, but Ye Fan is Ye Fan after all. The Mo family said bitterly, as if they had missed the last chance to keep their bloodline.

Mo Dumpchi's eyes were also filled with remorse, he should have desperately created an opportunity just now.

"To be honest, I didn't expect you to have such strength, if you just chose to run away, maybe I wouldn't have done anything to you, but now, you have lost the best opportunity, you make me very angry!" Ye Fan's face was extremely hideous, but his aura suddenly burst into the fifth level of the Martial Realm.

The person ranked eighth in the Imperial Dynasty turned out to be the fifth-level cultivator of the Zunwu Realm.

And in an instant, he released the power of the eightfold kendo will, and this sword will power made the entire crowd in the sword mound tremble.

The sword intent is formed, and with the terrifying killing soul of the ink sword, the sword intent is even better, and the sword swing is stronger.

"Forget your heart, you take my sister out of here, and he will hand it over to me!" At this moment, the same sword will erupted, although it was much weaker, but it was also strong and hideous, and when people saw it, it turned out to be Mo Qing himself, and what was even more shocking was that his injuries had completely recovered.

"Mo Qing, you and forget to escape!" Mo Qing is just a woman, only Mo Qing, who is more talented, survives, which is the hope of the Mo family.

"You don't have to fight, for you all die. The terrifying power of the ink sword rendered Ye Fan's body, and his whole person seemed to have fallen into a ghost path, and his whole body was filled with the breath of a revenant.

It's over, the soul of the ink sword is already infecting Ye Fan's heart, he has an evil heart, and now with the rendering of the ink sword, this Ye Fan is afraid that he will become a demon!

In his words, Mo Qing had already rushed towards Ye Fan.

But for people, it's tantamount to looking for death!

Escape?

The young man stood quietly in the sword mound, letting the monstrous sword intent impact his body, the martial arts realm was fivefold, and the ink sword was in his hand, should he escape?

"With me, no one will die, only you. Just when the audience was shocked by Ye Fan's sword intent, the young man raised his head, and the low voice clearly echoed throughout the sword shrine.

Not only did he not escape, but he even had to fight Ye Fan.

"It's arrogant, I, Ye Fan, am a big contestant in the Imperial Dynasty, an ant like you, I can't even catch a sword, and ten thousand bones devour the soul. ”

The most terrible slash that fell from the sky.

Rumble!

At that moment, the young man suddenly raised his head, with his two swords in his hands, and danced a shocking sword song.

Leaving the soul sword, playing a funeral song, the sword and sword are all deadly sounds, dancing out of a life and death displacement, captivating people's souls, double sword spinning sword variants, recruiting thousands of people, the right hand sword opens the world and the world is broken, the left hand sword is like a dragon churning, turning thousands of sword styles, a sword out, seizing the soul and destroying the style.

Ye Fan's style, Ye Fan's sword, under everyone's attention, was violently annihilated by the sword in the young man's hand, and the wordless shock reverberated in the hearts of the crowd at this moment.

People were in the wind, staring at the young man's body.

Even Ye Fan's eyes showed a look of horror.

"You said I couldn't take your sword, so what now?" the young man raised his head, and the cold words pierced into his heart like a sword.

"Who the hell are you. In Ye Fan's eyes, something called panic appeared for the first time.