In the middle of the night, it was nearly three watches, and he spit out a breath of fresh air to Mo, which was long and far-reaching.

As he exhaled and inhaled, a cyclone even formed in mid-air, and the condensed aura poured into his body like a funnel.

He is now close to the realm of true qi, especially after reaching the Ning Yuan realm, he has gained the perception of heaven and earth, and the operation of true qi is even more like a fish in water, doing whatever he wants.

The energy from heaven and earth, like a fish seeing the sea, drilled into his meridians with a smile.

For a moment, a black hole was created in the guest room he was in, devouring all the free energy in a frenzy. It will soon drain all the energy here.

Fortunately, the energy in this place called Duoma Pass was far more abundant than the Mountain Gate Pass where he was located, so that he would not be unable to cultivate because of the scarcity of energy.

He is really poor now, and he doesn't even have a True Qi Pill.

"Whew, it's so comfortable, the internal injuries are finally healed! And the skill has been improved! It's probably the third order of Ning Yuan!"

Xiang Mo stood up, stretched comfortably, opened the window, and looked at the star-filled sky outside, feeling extremely comfortable.

The moon in the night sky was like a shy little girl, shyly sticking out half of her head from behind a dark cloud, and peeking out secretly, the stars, shining brightly, one by one, two or three, shining brightly, twinkling.

The world is so soft and pleasant, except for the faint vibration, everything is so beautiful.

Xiang Mo raised his head, smiled at the roof, grabbed the edge of the window with one hand and turned over to borrow strength, and came to the roof in a few jumps.

He lay low on the tiles, looked into the distance, and under the reflection of the moonlight, he saw three black figures, also lying on the roof, constantly lifting one tile after another, and poking down.

"There, it seems to be the house of Qianshan Dolan, it seems that his plan to leave has come to naught!"

Xiang Mo didn't complain anything, this time he was rescued by Qianshan Duolan, and he was worried about how to repay his kindness, and the opportunity came soon, which was really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

But he did not act rashly, but secretly hibernated, waiting for an opportunity to move.

The three of them looked at the roof tile for a while, and seemed to be sure that the target below was right, so they stood up and jumped straight down.

They didn't seem to have any weight in their bodies, and they didn't make any sound when they landed, but in a moment, a roar came from the room below:

"Thieves dare!"

Then there was a tumult of people on their backs in the house, and after a while, several black shadows jumped out of the window, followed by a group of guards, including Qu Wei.

Xiang Mo listened clearly, smiled slightly, and said in his heart:

"This Qu Wei can really toss, it seems that this group of people in black assassins have failed, and they don't need me anymore!"

He stood up and watched the group run away and was about to walk back, but at that moment, another dark shadow emerged from a hidden corner.

The black shadow seemed to know very well that Qu Wei and the others would not come back for a while, so when they came, they walked around without any worries.

He jumped down until he reached a room next to the one that had been tiled.

Xiang Mo frowned, secretly said that it was not good, and immediately followed, and after a while, he also came to the roof and jumped off.

When he went down, the room was empty, except for the windows that were still swaying, as if to tell of someone passing by.

Xiang Mo immediately made a decision, jumped out with him, sensed the traces of the other party's departure from afar, and chased after him.

At night, it is quiet and peaceful.

Only the husband struck the gong, and the streets and alleys seemed to be swaying, tirelessly muttering about the dry weather, beware of the candles,

The breeze carried the coolness of the cold moon and the cold stars and the moisture of the Milky Way, the cold tide was extremely warm, but Xiang Mo didn't seem to feel it, and his body sped up.

The other party is obviously a master, walking as fast as thunder, faintly in harmony with heaven and earth, wrapped in a breeze moving with the wind, erratic, obviously using a kind of escape exercises.

But Xiang Mo is also not weak, although his strength is relatively low, his speed is amazingly fast.

Since he got the power of thunder, his speed has begun to increase, and it seems that as long as he lifts his feet, it seems that a layer of lightning power is attached to it, and the bounce rubs against the air, boosting his leg strength and making the chase easy.

Two figures kept jumping and flickering on the rooftop, flying from one end of the city to the other.

As the chase progressed, the distance between the two gradually approached, and Xiang Mo saw each other's appearance clearly.

This is a thin man in black, with high and convex cheekbones, deep eye sockets, a pair of eyes like eagles, round and sharp, one hand holding a thousand mountains and a dolan, the other hand behind his back, although the pace is compact, but not flustered, there is room between each walk, and the direction changes from time to time.

It's just that he tossed and turned a few times, but he still couldn't get rid of Xiang Mo, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed, his brows were twisted into a lump, and he glanced back a few times, obviously with a murderous aura.

It's time to do it!

The man in black found a vacant place where no one was around, turned around, and landed at the same time as Xiang Mo, looking at this person.

The two looked at each other, murderous.

"Young man, don't worry about things that shouldn't be taken care of, you are still young, wouldn't it be a pity to give your life like this!"

The voice of the man in black was very low, and there was still wind leaking from his voice when he spoke, like a broken gong, I don't know if it was intentional or natural, it sounded like it was rubbed by a washboard, and it was uncomfortable.

"Although I don't know what grievances she has with you, and she was taken away by you, but I know that people should know that she is kind to me, so she will not let you go!"

Xiang Mo straightened his waist and said in a righteous manner,

"It's a pity, it's been a long time since I've seen such a beautiful talent as you, it's a pity that I'm going to die here today, it's really a sigh!"

What he said was very regretful, but his movements were amazingly fast, obviously he and Xiang Mo were only five feet together, but he came to him in an instant, stretched out his palm, and imprinted it.

Xiang Mo was terrified, the hairs on his body stood up, his feet sank, his body leaned back, his right hand turned out a long sword, his wrist was flipped, the tip of the sword was from the bottom up, and he picked it up, and at the same time twisted his waist to the left, his left hand fell to the ground, and his body leaned to the left.

"Uhh

The long sword slashed through a cold light, like a flying arrow that splits the clouds in the dark night, cloaked in the brilliance of a cicada's wings, and collided with the palm of the man in black, the golden light splashed, and the strength was panicked.

A dangerous aura of domineering and destruction, like a hurricane, exploded violently, erupted in the place where they clashed, and swept across the land, stretching for dozens of feet without stopping.

Xiang Mo's sword immediately turned into powder under this palm, and flew in response to the sound, scattering into a sky full of snow, Ling Guang flickered, and he himself flew out directly, turning several times in the air, before stopping the decline, and barely fell to the ground without falling.

This is still his timely reaction, and he used the trick of borrowing force at the moment of his shot, using the power of this palm, exerting force from his waist, and spiraling in mid-air, so as not to be seriously injured.

Rao was like this, and the true qi in his body was also shaken by a blow, and a small half of it was dispersed, and the meridians were suppressed by the strength qi, and he suffered some internal injuries.

The aura of this man in black is not strong, and he does not have the domineering spirit of dominating the world, but when he makes a move, he is warm and not prominent, but it is extremely thick, like a boundless ocean, so vast that it makes people feel awe.

No, it's still Ning Yuan, the peak of Ning Yuan.

Xiang Mo frowned and looked at the man in black, thinking about the palm just now, and compared it with Xiang Tianqi.

is also the peak of Ning Yuan, the strength of this man in black is not much higher than Xiang Tianqi, and he doesn't even see the other party's true qi attributes.

After the man in black made a move, he did not continue to attack, but let out a sigh of surprise and whispered to himself:

"Storage ring! A kid who came from nowhere actually has a storage ring in his hand, I'm afraid there is also a powerful force behind him, it seems that this time the matter can't be good. ”

He sighed, threw aside the Thousand Mountains Dolan in his hand, and then knotted the black cloth ribbon wrapped around his two hands, revealing the true face inside.

Xiang Mo saw clearly that he was wearing a pair of gloves on both hands.

Different from Xiang Tianxing's thin gloves, the black-clothed man wore a pair of orange and yellow all-metal gloves covered with prints, as if a layer of metal armor was covering his arms, and the joints were also linked together with metal buckles, which looked heavy and extremely reliable.

No wonder he smashed his long sword under the collision just now, and it turned out that there was still a treasure in his hand.

Xiang Mo knew this, but his heart twitched violently again.

The man in black obviously killed him and showed his hole cards.

A killing machine as clear as water carried the cold moonlight and spread to Xiang Mo's whole body.

Suddenly, a strong killing intent that made his hair explode filled his mind, causing his muscles to twitch non-stop, as if he had been struck by lightning again.

The coercion he exuded enveloped the audience, and the air torn by the strong wind emitted a dull whistling sound, which made people's hearts palpitate!

Xiang Mo's mind was blank, he instinctively took out a long pen, and subconsciously waved a melodious swordsmanship!

This sword technique was the sword technique he played at will when he first realized the power of the Heavenly Sword.

He gave this set of swordsmanship a name, called Nameless Swordsmanship.

The swordsmanship is in harmony with the sky, with the heaven and the earth, with the sun and the moon, and with the people.

After the cast, the sky moves, the earth moves, the people move, the heaven, the earth and the man are one, the sword is out of the same way, the sword retreats together, or the strength is powerful, or the change of moves is feminine, and the moves are endless.

The man in black looked pale and suspicious, but the movements in his hands did not slow down in the slightest.

When he exuded momentum just now, he moved, as if that momentum was his own trick.

And at this time, when the work is done, it is even more like a devastating and decaying swoop, as if it wants to destroy everything.