"You gossip sects, not only are you all waste, but you are also shameless!"

When the young man heard this, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

That Pei Ziping used the fivefold cultivation of the Infant Condensation Realm to deal with his half-step Condensing Infant.

If he wins, he will definitely sarcastically mock Mo Yuchen for not having the qualifications to compare with him.

However, now that he is injured, it is Mo Yuchen's luck, and he didn't do it seriously.

What Pei Ziping said, Mo Yuchen really felt ashamed of him.

"Am I a waste?

"A person whose cultivation is not as good as mine dares to scold me for being a waste and shameless!"

"I'm going to show you how big the gap between you and me is. ”

Pei Ziping looked at Mo Yuchen coldly and said:

"How dare you take my sword? ”

"Ning Ying Wuzhong, ask me to take your sword, is this what you call powerful?" Mo Yuchen was not afraid of Pei Ziping, and stepped forward, his steps were steady:

"If you really have that much ability, dare you take my sword again. ”

Pei Ziping was furious by Mo Yuchen's words, angrily drew the saber on his waist, stood in place, and shouted angrily:

"Hmph, what if I take your sword again, I'll let you see it clearly. ”

"Even if I stand still and take you ten swords and a hundred swords, you can't help me for half a point. ”

When Mo Yuchen heard this, in his deep pupils, the ruthless cold color flashed and disappeared.

Suddenly, his eyes slowly closed, and his six senses were shielded.

This world instantly became extremely quiet, and no noise could disturb him.

At this moment, in Mo Yuchen's perception, there was only the general trend of this heaven and earth and the endless meaning of destruction.

However, at this moment, on Mo Yuchen's sword, a destructive aura lingered on the blade, constantly spreading outward along the Longyuan Sword, and the surrounding area was filled with a strong sense of destruction.

To destroy is to destroy completely, to annihilate.

When Mo Yuchen's eyes opened, they were still very deep, and there was no emotion at all.

The Longyuan Sword in his hand, which was surrounded by the aura of destruction, suddenly moved, moving along with Mo Yuchen's body.

A sword pierces out, and everything is silent.

Instantly, eternal!

This style was once again used by Mo Yuchen.

Although it is said that this sword does not have the power of the world-destroying thunder, and there is not even any sword qi whistling.

But this sword contains the meaning of endless destruction, and the general trend between heaven and earth.

Seeing this, Pei Ziping's face changed drastically.

At this moment, no one understood the horror of this sword better than him, and the shadow of death continued to destroy his will.

He had already forgotten all about the that was blown out, and he was only thinking about his life.

"Gossip Student!"

"Yin Yang Sword!"

Pei Ziping couldn't wait to use his box-pressing stunt.

At the same time, his body began to explode violently.

Ding! Ding!

......

A very faint voice came out, and the moment that lingered with the aura of destruction, eternity, destroyed everything, even Pei Ziping's box pressing stunt could only be destroyed and destroyed in an instant in front of him.

"How dare you!"

Shout!

At this moment, an extremely cold shout sounded in the square, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and an incomparable sword qi shook Mo Yuchen's moment and eternity.

At the same time, when Mo Yuchen saw this, he also retreated.

However, the aftermath of that majestic sword qi still hit him, making him can't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

It was none other than the Bagua Sect's 10,000 yuan.

At this moment, his face was gloomy and ugly, staring at Mo Yuchen indifferently, killing Dasheng.

Just now, he could see that Mo Yuchen's sword already had a bit of the charm of the unity of heaven and man.

Therefore, Wan Yuan Zhong didn't dare to risk letting Pei Ziping pick it up at will, so he could only save it.

Mo Yuchen stopped the churning qi and blood on his body, and looked coldly at the ten thousand yuan in the sky.

At this time, although there was a scarlet blood stain on the corner of his mouth, there was a thick mockery on his face.

"Hmph, the seeds of the Bagua Sect are really yin. ”

Mo Yuchen's disdainful words pierced Pei Ziping's heart.

"Shut up!" Pei Ziping said with a hot face, eager to devour Mo Yuchen alive.

He now looked at the playful eyes of the people around him, and he longed to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Ziping, there's no need to be angry with a dying person and lose your identity. ”

Wan Yuan drank indifferently, stepped forward, and walked in the direction of Mo Yuchen.

"In 10,000 yuan, with your identity, is it appropriate to bully a junior?"

The figures of Zi Jiande and Qiao Yushan moved, returned to the square of Zixiao Sword Sect, and blocked in front of Mo Yuchen.

Soon, in the sky, the few elders who were good friends with Zi Jiande, after hesitating for a moment, sighed secretly, and also appeared decisively in front of Mo Yuchen, silently supporting their old friends.

Seeing this scene, among the ten thousand yuan, the people brought by Zhu Qizhi and the others also took a step forward without hesitation.

Suddenly, the incomparably surging aura in the field was in front of the Zixiao Palace, wreaking havoc at will, and the chilling murderous aura seemed to press this mountain peak into the ground.

"Zijiande, these old guys are controlled by me and Brother Zhu, you go and kill Mo Yuchen's stubb. ”

Wan Yuan said in a cold voice.

Coming to the Zixiao Sword Sect this time, whether it was the Bagua Sect or the True Martial Xuan Palace, they all brought the top combat power in the gate, and their strength was even enough to compete with all the current combat power of the Zixiao Sword Sect.

However, this time, their purpose was mainly to kill Mo Yuchen, and they still didn't want to start a war with a behemoth like the Zixiao Sword Sect as a last resort.

After all, once the war starts, most of these people they brought will also have to die here, and such a loss is also an extremely heavy loss for their sect.

"Everyone, take down Mo Yuchen with me. ”

With a wave of his hand, the sky suddenly roared, and the true qi of the elders he brought surrounded him and swooped towards the square.

Seeing this, Zi Jiande's majestic face was extremely dignified, and his eyes were full of entanglement.

It wasn't until the people from the two major sects in the sky rushed in that a trace of determination appeared in his eyes.

"Big brother, Yuchen is my disciple, I can't watch him die. ”

"Jiande can't stand you. ”

Zi Jiande held the hilt of the sword, his voice was filled with surging true qi, and he roared loudly, with obvious determination in his tone.

Boom!

As soon as his words fell, his body rose in the air, the sword in his hand was cold, and the dazzling sword light was extremely dazzling.

"Sword Virtue!" the purple sword soul on the high platform exclaimed with tears in his eyes, his hands clenched into fists tightly,

However, he did not dare to make the decision to go to war lightly.

He could only turn his head and look at the old ancestor of the Sword Sect with pleading eyes.

I hope that the ancestor of this sect can give himself a little clarity.

Dear readers, greatly,

It's almost the New Year, I would like to apply to everyone here, Ling Tian has to go and get a haircut.

Tonight's fifth at eight o'clock will have to be postponed a little.

I hope you will approve it!

Fist clench!

(End of chapter)