Chapter 210: Debt Collection (1)

Beidou Qingyun looked at the cracks on the spirit boat with a heartache on his face, and finally understood where his bad premonition came from.

"That, that, I'm sorry, I thought your spirit boat was of good quality, so. Mo Han looked at Lingzhou and touched the tip of his nose, very embarrassed. Judging from the shape of the spirit boat and the light it emitted, this spirit boat is indeed a rare treasure as Beidou Qingyun said, but the Taiji heavy sword is really too heavy, so that it leads to such a thing. Mo Han is still glad that he didn't step on it all at once just now, otherwise the spirit boat would have to completely collapse under his foot.

At this time, Beidou Qingyun had already reflected, it was not that Mo Han himself was willing to fly over directly, but that the flying spirit boat could not bear the weight of his body.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's broken, it's broken, I'll just get another one when I go back to Cambrian." However, what is your physical condition, it is not a way to go on like this for a long time!" Beidou Qingyun put away the spirit boat, looked at Mo Han and said.

Mo Han shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's not that there is something wrong with my body, but not long ago I forged a suitable weapon, but this weapon is very heavy, which led to the current problem." ”

The five Beidou Qingyun people all looked at the Tai Chi heavy sword on Mo Han's back: "Could it be the heavy sword you are carrying on your back?"

Before, Mo Han used the Taiji heavy sword to collapse the two pole mountains with a single sword, and they thought that this weapon must be extraordinary, but they never thought that this weapon would be so heavy that it could crush the spirit boat of Beidou Qingyun to the verge of collapse.

If this weapon is really as Mo Han said, then they have to re-evaluate Mo Han's strength, because being able to use such a weapon like an arm means that Mo Han's strength is even stronger than they imagined.

Mo Han nodded: "That's right, that's it." ”

Beidou Qingyun cautiously asked, "How heavy does it weigh, can you lend it to me?"

Mo Han glanced at Beidou Qingyun in surprise, seeing that there was no malice in his eyes, he was simply curious and reached out to take the Taiji heavy sword in his hand: "To be on the safe side, we are on the ground, and I will show you again." ”

When the six of them came to the ground, Mo Han glanced at Beidou Qingyun again, thought about it and said, "This sword may be heavier than you imagined, are you sure you want to hold it in your hand?"

Beidou Qingyun looked at Mo Han's arm holding the sword very easily, and he couldn't even see anything unusual from his face. What came to my mind was that Mo Han could move even a late-stage embryonic cultivator, and I was in the butterfly stage, so it shouldn't be a big problem: "Sure." ”

Mo Han didn't know if Beidou Qingyun was really stupid or fake stupid, he said it so bluntly, Beidou Qingyun didn't even understand, with a wicked smile on his face, he handed out the Taiji heavy sword: "Oh, I told you that this sword is very heavy, if something goes wrong, don't come to me." You are the descendant of the Beidou family, the body of a daughter, and I can't afford to pay for the bad master. ”

Beidou Qingyun was stunned for a moment, it seemed that something was wrong again, why did I have a bad premonition. But if you say it, you can spill the water, but it's impossible to take it back, and you have to finish it by pretending to be crying.

After thinking about it, when Beidou Qingyun turned out to be a Taiji heavy sword, he still accumulated all the Yuan Force of his whole body on his hands and legs, and then slowly turned out the Taiji heavy sword.

What Beidou Qingyun didn't see was that when he completely took over the Tai Chi heavy sword, Mo Han showed a sense of relief all over his body, and quickly moved his body.

Although the Tai Chi heavy sword was held by Mo Han's hands, it was as light as a feather, and its weight was negligible. But Mo Han gradually found that when his body gradually adapted to the weight of the Tai Chi heavy sword, when he held the Tai Chi heavy sword with both hands, the weight was constantly increasing, but for some reason, the increased weight was always stuck on the edge of Mo Han's body just enough to accept.

As soon as Beidou Qingyun took over the Tai Chi heavy sword, Junyi's face immediately turned red, and a sharp pain came from his arm, as if his arm was about to be broken. And he also felt his whole body keep descending, his legs kept sinking into the ground, and the sharp pain came from the soles of his feet.

He took not a sword, but a mountain.

Beidou Qingyun was about to cry, but he couldn't cry, and he didn't even dare to speak. I was afraid that as soon as he spoke, he would vent the anger in his body. With the weight of this sword, once he was deflated and affected the full operation of the Yuan Force in his body, this sword would immediately be able to smash him to pieces. Especially when he thought that Mo Han had split the two pole mountains and mountains with a sword not long ago, cold sweat flowed down Beidou Qingyun's brain.

The first to notice that Beidou Qingyun was wrong was Wang Shun who was standing next to Beidou Qingyun, looking at Beidou Qingyun's red face, his legs sinking into the ground, and his teeth trembling lips, Wang Shun hurriedly stepped forward and held the Taiji heavy sword with both hands.

"Boom. As soon as Wang Shun held his hands on the Taiji heavy sword, he felt a roar in his mind, and his whole body trembled unnaturally, "Is this a sword? This is obviously a mountain, okay!"

Wang Shun is not a body refiner, he is an authentic monk, although his cultivation has reached the late stage of the spirit master, his body is very fragile, and his strength cannot be compared with Beidou Qingyun at all, and when he and Beidou Qingyun held the Taiji heavy sword together, he was not ready for anything.

"Old, old, second, old, old, third, old. Wang Shun trembled and stammered at the three old men behind him.

Before Wang Shun finished shouting, the other three entourages of Beidou Qingyun, Duan Haochu, Xuan Xingwei, and Fan Lexian, hurriedly stepped forward and dragged the Taiji heavy sword together.

It was only at this time that the Tai Chi heavy sword was really dragged, and the bodies of the five people no longer descended or trembled, but it could be seen from their flushed faces that they were still struggling now.

In order not to see the tragic situation of Beidou Qingyun, after handing the Taiji heavy sword to Beidou Qingyun, Mo Han turned his body and moved gently. But before he could fully move, he heard the five people behind him panting like oxen, and quickly turned around: "Ah, this sword is not so heavy, is it?

Beidou Qingyun, who was relieved, wanted to throw the heavy sword on the ground but didn't dare to throw it, with the weight of the heavy sword, once it was thrown on the ground, it would turn into a small earthquake, and the five of them couldn't completely dodge, if anyone was hit by the heavy sword, it would be a half-body failure, and they could only look at Mo Han hatefully: "Why don't you hurry up and take him away?"

"Hmm?" Mo Han glanced at the five of Beidou Qingyun seriously, and said a sentence that made the five of them collapse at the same time, "Take it again, I will move my body, I have been pressed by this heavy sword every day during this time, and I feel that the whole person is almost out of breath." It just so happens that you are all in your hands, just lift it for a while, I have relaxed enough, and I will take it back. Remember not to try to put it on the ground, or the five of you will be responsible for going to the center of the earth to carry it back for me. ”

The five Beidou Qingyun burst into tears in an instant, and Wang Shun and the four looked at Beidou Qingyun with a resentful expression, as if to say that you are okay and you can't find yourself comfortable, it's just that you can't find it yourself, don't bring our four old men with old arms and legs.

Fortunately, Mo Han didn't move for long, about a minute or so, Mo Han turned around and retrieved the Tai Chi heavy sword.

Looking at the Tai Chi heavy sword that left his hand, Beidou Qingyun sat on the ground regardless of his image, panting heavily: "You are a pervert, not a person, how can there be a demon like you in the world!"

Mo Han looked at Beidou Qingyun and raised his eyebrows: "You can become a demon like me if you are slashed by the curse a few times, but if you scold the master again, the master may lend you the sword again." ”

Beidou Qingyun jumped up from the ground with a brush, leaving Mo Han far away, and at the same time no longer provoking Mo Han, he really didn't want to do it again, that feeling was worse than death.

It wasn't until now that the five Beidou Qingyun understood why Mo Han, who was carrying a sword on his back, walked at any time and did not fall to the ground with his feet, as if he was flying again.

Jun Xiuzong is located in Fan Ping Mountain in the south of the central part of the Withered Leaf Continent, and there is a high-grade Yuan vein on Fan Ping Mountain, which is the foundation of Jun Xiuzong. It wasn't until Mo Han succeeded in advancing to the infancy stage that Jun Xiuzong forbade all personnel to go out, and opened all the mountain protection arrays, looking like they were waiting for the battle.

Mo Han's first target of debt collection was Jun Xiuzong, not only for himself, but also for the group of innocent people who died in the hands of Chi'an in the Demon Valley.

Beidou Qingyun looked at Mo Han, who was slowly moving forward, and asked in surprise: "You said that with your hunger, sleepiness, and slow speed, when will you be able to reach Jun Xiuzong!"

Mo Han glanced at Beidou Qingyun: "Death is not terrible, what is terrible is that you know that you are going to die, and you are still waiting for the process of death to arrive." Besides, all the things you gave me were given to me by yourself, and I didn't force you to give them to me, so why are you in a hurry? I fought the autumn breeze and collected the debt, and I didn't have your share. ”

In the Jun Xiu Sect, Ji Jia sat on the main seat of the main hall of the sect, and the four elders sat down on both sides, and Mo Han's arrival was much slower than they imagined.

According to their guesses, with the foot strength of the Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, it would only take one day at most to get here from the Two Poles Mountain, but now Mo Han has been walking for a full five days, and he has not arrived. As a high-level of a big force, how could they not understand what Mo Han meant.

"Let's talk about how to solve this problem. Ji Jia looked at the four elders present and said coldly.

Silence, deathly silence. The four elders had not seen Mo Han's majesty in the Xuanye Kingdom, but judging from what they learned afterwards, Mo Han, who had broken through to the Yuan Infant Stage, was even more difficult, and even their own hearts were beating the drums, whether they could beat Mo Han or not.

"Hit, fight to death. He is only one person, I don't believe that we have a huge Jun Xiuzong, and he is still in his own mountain gate, with a large mountain protection array, and he can't even beat a person who has just broken through the Yuan Infant Stage. Great Elder Bei Guangji slapped the table fiercely and said sharply.