A three-foot-six-foot sword-like object was pulled out, and I saw that the sword was all red, but the blade had three paths! It was the three-edged sword that Yan Moye had improved in his previous life, and it called itself the Crazy Blade Sword.

Rows of barbs on the blade, the sword is irregularly covered with horizontal and vertical blood grooves, intertwined with each other as if forming some formations, it is the wind induction technique that Yan Moye has been thinking about for a long time, although it is only a C-level formation, but it is enough for blood induction out of the body.

"A blade without a trace" Yan Moye groaned, and the sword suddenly flashed a brilliant sword light, sweeping with a wind blade. Then he rushed towards Cao proudly, and a mad blade sword stabbed forward!

The body was so fast, he didn't have time to react, Cao Smug's eyes widened, and he hurriedly pulled out the broadsword on his back, and roared, the broadsword slanted towards the mad blade sword, and slashed down with all his strength against the sword light.

"Foot". The two weapons slammed into each other, and the two stood there like statues, motionless, their swords intertwined. The next moment, there was a loud "boom", and a wave of qi erupted from the two of them, rolling up the dead branches and rotten leaves on the ground and flying wildly. Yan Moye took a few steps back and spat out a mouthful of blood. Cao proudly stood in place, slowly retracted the knife, his face was unnaturally flushed, and then turned pale, holding back the internal wound in his chest, almost without a mouthful of blood spurting out.

"This young man is actually so strong?" Li Wu muttered to himself, he knew very well that Cao Shengyi's cultivation had reached the fifth grade of the Silver Pill, and it was still at the peak of the realm, but the green light on the young man in front of him could be seen that it was not at most the seventh rank of the Tongmai period!

Can that be compared to Yindan? That is the gap between heaven and earth at all! Such a powerful genius can't stay! A trace of jealousy rose in Li Wu's heart, and his stomach and Cao roared proudly, "Kill! I'm responsible for death!"

Cao Shengyi's eyes lit up, "That's what I mean!", and then snorted, his body trembled suddenly, and bursts of hidden aura emanated from him, and suddenly a layer of white frost formed on the grass on the ground.

Yan Moye's pupils constricted, it was the Cao family's ancestral signature martial arts - the Frost Knife! Cao proudly pulled out the frost-covered broadsword in the scabbard, and threw it horizontally in the direction of Yan Moye with all his strength, everywhere the knife light went, it was frost, and a thin layer of frost quietly turned into ice, and within ten zhang of Cao Deyi's side, it was all frost!

A cold air rushed towards Yan Moye with severe frost all over the ground, Li Wu raised his hand and threw out two C-grade fire talismans, which immediately completely sealed Yan Moye's back road, "Either fall or die!" Li Wu put away his cynical expression and stared at Yan Moye with a serious face, this person can take it down, and if he can't take it, he will kill it, and he can't leave it for other brothers to use!

"Cut. Yan Moye snorted coldly, took out the dream evil fan from his arms, gathered all the spiritual energy on his body, and desperately turned into black needles, which were also mixed with three golden needles - this is one of the effects of the three golden inches, which can gather spiritual needles with higher strength.

"It's cold when it's scattered!" Yan Moye shook off the dream evil fan in his hand and suddenly threw it in the direction of Cao Deyi and Li Wu. "Whoosh" A few times threw out rows of cold light, and unexpectedly dispersed the cold air! Cao was so proud that he hurriedly raised his knife to the crossbar. Li Wu hurriedly took out a large handful of C-grade wind wall talismans from his arms and threw them directly in front of Cao Deyi, and then dodged and hid behind him. This bastard boy, Cao proudly scolded in his heart, and pushed up the broadsword to meet the rows of spirit gathering needles!

The loud sound of "bang", mixed with the sound of metal staggered "squeak", made people shudder. Passers-by looked up, Cao Deyi's body was already covered with a lot of black needles, and the cold knife he was once proud of in his hand had become history--Yu three-inch golden needles collided head-on, shattering into a subway of crumbs!

Cao proudly looked at the dense black needles on his body and the three golden needles that were deeply inserted into the armor and only a little distance from the position of his heart, the cold light was shining! Li Wu felt that something was wrong, and dragged Cao Deyi to flee in the direction of Kyoto, "Go! God knows how many strange things that kid has!" But thinking of the endless hidden weapons, Li Wu's eyes couldn't help but shine, and he had already made a small calculation in his heart. Cao proudly comprehended, turned his hand and grabbed Li Wu on his shoulder, jumped suddenly, and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, Yan Moye jumped away and quickly fled the scene, turned around in the air, and rushed back to his house like an arrow from the string. "Whew. At this time, Yan Moye finally relaxed, and sat on the floor of the room all of a sudden, not moving. The sequelae of overuse of aura are finally unsupportable now, Yan Moye's violent cough suddenly sounded, and he even spit out a mouthful of blood, "After enduring it for so long, it's finally gone." Yan Moye lay on the ground freely, not even having the strength to move his fingers. The previous collision with Cao Deyi had already caused internal injuries, and the meridians that had originally passed through the five grades were damaged by his own excessive spirit gathering, if he hadn't cultivated his extraordinary patience in his previous life, he might have been seen by Li Wu and Cao Deyi a flaw. Looking at the tumbling light blue aura in his hand, Yan Moye couldn't help but sigh, this cultivation is too slow, even if you use a killer weapon, you can't kill people. Thinking of this, Yan Mo's head turned away at night and passed out in a coma......

In the sky above Chang'an, Kyoto, two figures flashed rapidly, and fell into the palace in a blink of an eye. Li Wu didn't even change his clothes, and directly ordered Ouyang Gui to find him. There was a commotion outside, and then a middle-aged man with a bloated figure hurriedly ran in, it was Ouyang Gui, the doctor who was the fourth rank of the left. Ouyang Gui took out a small handkerchief from his arms, wiped the sweat on his head, held his hat, and asked diligently: "Fourth prince, what is the matter with the lower official?"

Li Wu turned his head to look at it and snorted, "I'll look for you if it's okay?" You dead fat pig listened, and now immediately sent people everywhere to publicize that a second key had appeared in Yanjia Town under Huayan Mountain, and he also called his martial arts "invincible magic in the world", and publicized it everywhere, and even injured the handsome four princes and the subordinates of the four princes. As he spoke, Li Wu took out the Cao Smug armor, Ouyang Gui muttered in his heart, I was bullied and found me again, I don't know if it's very troublesome, such a small thing has to be publicized everywhere, I really think I'm a dog. Thinking so in his heart, he looked at the armor with a smile on his face, and his eyes suddenly widened. There are dense holes on it, and even the heart has almost penetrated into it! What happened to these two people! Ouyang Gui couldn't help but gasp, this matter is not trivial! After saying goodbye, in addition to doing what Li Wu said, he also immediately sent out a message, direction-Qingyun Sect!

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In the south-central zone, a big mountain stands majestically on the edge of Liuyue Lake - the center of the Qingyun faction, Qingyun Mountain. On the top of the mountain, three old men gathered on the mountain to look at a letter and were silent.

"Third child, what do you think of this matter?" the old man in the green robe sitting on the right suddenly spoke.

The red-clothed old man in the middle raised his eyebrows and asked with some uncertainty, "Are the eldest brother and fourth brother still in retreat?" ”

"It's been three years, and it hasn't come out yet. The old man on the left sighed, no more this time we will make up our minds, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

The three elders are none other than the second elder of the Qingyun faction - Qingguang, the third elder - Wei Youming, and the fifth elder - Virtue does not change. And the letter in front of them was an urgent report from Ouyang Gui in Kyoto.

"Tsk, it's a little troublesome, looking at it, the other party should be very strong. Wei Youfang hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke.

"What's there to worry about," Qingguang looked at the section that introduced Yanjia Town, "It's just a flea on the beam, what are you afraid of, our Qingyun Sect is so big, are you still afraid that you won't be able to surround them?"

"That's the key," De Bukai felt that something was wrong, "If you had a key, you wouldn't be so public, I feel like this should be ......"

"Old Five, you just like to be crooked," Qingguang waved his hand impatiently, "Even if it's fake, but we're afraid that we won't be able to get that young man's trick?"

On Cangyi Village, a middle-aged man looked at the south and was speechless for a long time. The entourage behind was a little puzzled: "Owner, what's wrong." The man let out a long sigh, "God, it's about to change." ”

Beggar Gang, Sect Master Qiyuan roared and threw out the letter in his hand, "The little ones take the guys and follow me!" The letter paper floated out gently, and a few big characters were written on it - Yanjia Town was shocked to find a secret treasure!

On Tianyun Mountain, Shi Shiran, a woman in orange, walked up and waved her hand: "Everyone, let's go, we will meet that group of people." ”

There was a strange laugh from the mouth of the Ten Thousand Evil Cave, "Let's go make a fuss too." Join in the fun. Hee-hee-hee......-hee-hee

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When Yan Mo woke up at night, it was already noon on the second day. Why have I slept for so long, Yan Moye looked at himself with some surprise, and found that a layer of black sticky material appeared on his clothes, isn't this a rehearsal body that can only happen in the Yindan realm!

Yan Moye tentatively stretched out his hand, trying to gather the aura, and suddenly found that the aura was actually cyan! How could I fall off the realm during the vein period? Yan Moye couldn't help but ooze a cold sweat, my realm had fallen! Then how could I still rehearse the miscellaneous body! Yan Moye repeated the trial several times, and the more he tried, the paler his face became, and he really became the seventh grade of the vein!

Suddenly, there was a loud bang outside, followed by screams of terror. "Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" As soon as the sentry shouted desperately, a giant sword seemed to appear from the void and fell down! Shengsheng cut the ground into a sword mark three feet wide! A dozen ordinary people were shocked to death by the qi wave in the middle of the flying flesh! Yan Moye saw this scene as soon as he came out, and couldn't help but stare angrily, "Who did it!"

"Hmph. There was a cold snort in the air, and then dozens of people in Qingyun Sect costumes landed down, led by the seventeenth elder of the Qingyun Sect - Xiang Er, "I did it, what, what are you?" Xiang Er stared at Yan Moye and couldn't help but feel ridiculous, a sixteen-year-old talent vein realm, what a waste existence this person is. "Up!" Xiang waved his hand disappreciably, and the two Qingyun Sect disciples behind him rushed forward.

Two meridian periods and three products. Yan Moye couldn't help but feel a little difficult to deal with, if it was before, he could have destroyed these two people casually, but now......

"Suffer death!" One of the disciples roared, drew his long sword and slashed straight down, coming with a wave of blue and faint qi. "Well done. Yan Moye didn't care about the gap in cultivation, he pulled out his crazy sword and faced it head-on.

With a "bang", the Qingyun Sect disciple flew into the sky like a kite with a broken string, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Huh?" Yan Moye couldn't help but feel surprised, how could he be so vulnerable. It didn't matter what that person was, he directly threw it at another disciple with a "blade without a trace".

The disciple didn't even react, he was cut to pieces by the powerful sword qi, and the fierce sword qi continued upward, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Xianger.

"Scatter!" Xiang and a sword slashed down, and the sword qi actually turned into three sword qi at the moment of contact, scraping towards the three disciples next door. The flesh and blood flew sideways, Xiang couldn't help but stare at him, and roared angrily: "You dare to hurt my Qingyun Sect disciple, take your life!"

Immediately there was a long howl, and the fierce god rushed towards Yan Moye. In the middle of the five grades of Yindan, Yan Mo was frightened at night, and suddenly set up a mad blade sword and stabbed straight up.

"Child, take my blow!" Xiang and snorted, "Qingyun is straight up!" A sword pierced the sun like a long rainbow, and rushed directly in front of Yan Moye. Yan Moye didn't even react. "Boom". There was a burst of dust at the location where Yan Moye was, and a large hole with a radius of three zhang and a depth of four zhang suddenly appeared!