With Gu Yue's words, the six swords of different shapes suddenly buzzed, and the sword bodies that were originally pointing to the sky were turned around, and the tips of the swords were all pointed at Mo Lu!

The sword intent was not released, but there was a huge spiritual power hanging above Mo Lu's head, at this moment, he felt that he was facing a silent and cold dragon, as long as he didn't say a word, the flames of the soul burning ember body would spit out from the dragon's mouth!

"My adoptive father is Mo Zhiyu", Mo Lu's voice was very steady. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"So what?", Gu Yue raised his eyebrows.

"He has traveled all over the Seven Gods Continent in his life, and once accidentally got a set of sword techniques from the ancient gods and martial arts in the Void Mountain Range, the old man doesn't know martial arts, and he doesn't know spiritual power, so he naturally handed over this set of sword techniques to me."

"Senior", Mo Lu quietly observed Gu Yue's expression, and continued: "I think you also know that the Western armor control technique is passed down from ancient martial arts, so it's not surprising that my sword technique is somewhat similar to the armor control technique, right?"

Gu Yue suddenly said towards the third peak on the Sword City Immortal Mountain, "Are you satisfied?"

Mo Lu looked back in amazement, looking at the strange peak that was second only to Ascending Heaven Peak and Hidden Sword Peak, Lu Chengjun had said that it was the Punishment Sword Peak held by the Second Elder, specializing in punishment and punishment, once the disciples of Sword City violated the door rules, they would be severely punished in the Punishment Sword Peak.

At this time, at the top of the Punishment Sword Peak, a faint light suddenly appeared, and a ring ruler was suspended in the air, and the Hanging Sword Gate was extremely far away from the Punishment Sword Peak, and it was impossible to see the ring ruler clearly. But for some reason, the shape, length, and even the wood grain on the ruler were all reflected in Mo Lu's eyes very clearly.

This ring ruler is no more than six inches long, only three fingers wide, carved with a peculiar wood grain, seemingly irregular, but extremely mysterious, a layer of faint clear light covered in the ruler body, although not very bright, but there is a kind of brilliant illusion that people can't open their eyes.

"It's useless to teach, why bother?", an extremely cold voice came from the top of the Punishment Sword Peak from afar, which was regarded as an answer to Gu Yue, and then, the light disappeared, and the ring ruler disappeared without a trace.

Gu Yue seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, leaned on the stone pillar under the Hanging Sword Gate again, he casually brushed the corners of his sloppy clothes, and said lazily to Mo Lu: "You come back tomorrow"

"If you don't come, I won't be able to take your sword, I'll die", Mo Lu shook his head resolutely.

He naturally understood what Gu Yue meant, you must know that the Seven Swords Gu Yue personally passed on the sword intent, which was something that many cultivators dreamed of!

But Mo Lu didn't dare, he had already aroused the suspicion of the second elder of Sword City by taking half of the sword desperately just now, if he came back tomorrow, he might reveal the secret of his spiritual power and magic armor.

The coexistence of spiritual power and magic armor is a taboo that is not tolerated in the whole world.

Old man Mo is a good example.

"If you can take my sword, the old man will tell you how to solve the poison of the honeysuckle", Gu Yue's tone was leisurely, as if he was saying something insignificant, but this sentence fell on Mo Lu's ears like thunder on the ground!

He was silent for a long time, bent down at Gu Yue, and bowed deeply, "Tomorrow, I'll come"

Gu Yue closed his eyes and waved his hand, Mo Lu silently turned around and walked in the direction of Jian Feng.

The sloppy old man half-opened his eyes and looked at Mo Lu's back, the corners of his bearded mouth showed a trace of arc, but after a while, he was already snoring like thunder.

When Mo Lu's figure was far away, the surroundings of the Hanging Sword Gate gradually returned to calm, a faint clear light slowly fell from the sky, and a figure in a white dress and a plain skirt stepped on the clear light, like a holy woman of the Nine Heavens, slowly falling under the Hanging Sword Gate.

This is a ********, with a slight tail line at the corner of her eyes, but it does not hinder her beauty at all, but under that dignified and beautiful appearance, there is a cold and indifferent face.

As the beautiful woman floated to the ground, the clear light under her feet turned into a spiritual map, hovering beside her, and a six-inch-long, three-finger-wide ring ruler was drawn in the spiritual map.

This was the second elder of Sword City who had just examined Mo Lu on the Sword Punishment Peak.

Looking at Gu Yue, who was still sleeping, the beautiful woman was beautiful and frowned, and the ring ruler let out a clear sound, and a clear light flew towards Gu Yue slowly, only to see that the air around him suddenly stagnated, and even the entire Hanging Sword Gate was trembling slightly.

"Okay, okay, I'm not going to sleep, okay?" , Gu Yue opened his eyes helplessly, yawned, and complained to ********: "Xiao Xia, what do you want?"

The second elder of Sword City, who was called "Xiao Xia", did not have a gloomy face, it seemed that she had long been used to being called like this by Gu Yue, she just looked in the direction of Jian Peak, her red lips opened slightly, "Do you know who he is?"

Gu Yue smiled, "Naturally, I know, isn't it the adopted son of the criminal minister Mo Zhiyu, the colt that the Lin family wants to get rid of?"

"He killed two disciples from the outer city"

"Those two should be killed"

"This son is too murderous, at a young age, the killing intent is already like a substance, if it is evil in the future, I am afraid that there will be thousands of miles of blood and tens of millions of floating corpses!"

Gu Yue suddenly laughed out loud, "Whoever kills one person is evil, and whoever kills a country is a king! If he can become a god by killing and destroy the demon armor with the way of killing, then why not?"

Speaking of the magic armor, Gu Yue's eyes showed an incomparably deep hatred!

The second elder looked at Gu Yue, who seemed to be crazy, and couldn't help but sigh, the cold color on her face gradually eased, and she said softly: "Have you ever thought that if he killed Ling Yu's clan brother, in the immortal hunting test, Ling Yu will definitely find him, and at that time, you can't help him."

Gu Yue snorted, "If he can take my sword within three days, Fang Lingyu may not be able to kill him."

"What if he can't?"

"Then he will die by my sword"

......

Mo Lu returned to Congjian Feng, it was late at night, he simply climbed the highest peak from Congjian Peak, there was a green grass and woods, the white mist in front of him, the hot steam, like a hot spring, the aura was extremely rich.

Mo Lu sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes, although his ink pool was sealed and he could not absorb the spiritual energy, but in this fairyland-like mountain forest, his spiritual sense was pure and transparent, and in an instant, Mo Lu seemed to have entered an extremely mysterious state.

In his spiritual sense, the ten thousand swords stabbed out by the Hayama sword in an instant have turned into incomparably clear pictures, which are quickly engraved in his spiritual sense!

Unconsciously, the red willow automatically flew into Mo Lu's hand, he raised the red willow and slowly slashed forward, the red blade kept trembling, very similar to the sword stabbed by the Ye Shan sword before.

It's just that Hongliu's knife is only half cut out, and it can't continue to swing.

Mo Lu withdrew his hand and returned the knife, and then continued to slash forward, but he could only swing half of it, and his face was already pale and his arm was weak.

Ye Shanjian glanced at ten thousand swords, and at this time, the red willow in Mo Lu's hand could only be a hundred swords in an instant, and this was the limit of what Mo Lu could do.

With a move of his right hand, Bai Yue also fell into his palm, and under the wave of the double knife, the yin and yang diagram reappeared, Mo Lu jumped up from the ground suddenly, and actually flew into the air, and the two semicircular patterns in the yin and yang diagram, one red and one white, shone again!

Mo Lu closed his eyes, letting the Yin and Yang Diagram rotate and pull, and his body slowly fluttered in the air, getting closer and closer to the pool of hot springs in front of him.

Mo Lu, who was in a state of enlightenment, did not notice that in the white mist steaming spring in front of him, there seemed to be a graceful figure looming.

When Mo Lu's body floated above the spring with the yin-yang diagram, suddenly, a voice as cold as snow sounded, "What person?"

Mo Lu woke up suddenly, his hand froze, the yin and yang diagram was extinguished, and his body fell into the hot spring with a thud.

A graceful and concave body appeared in front of Mo Lu's eyes, and the snow-white skin was covered with clear water droplets, like pearls.

Bing Qin looked at Mo Lu in a daze, and the two looked at each other, speechless.