When Mo Yuchen split out the 'broken mountains and rivers' at the same time!

The whole world seems to be silent, as if giving people a feeling of powerlessness attacking cotton!

However, Yao Zhongdu, who had already fled to the window of the Ten Thousand Treasures Palace, stood straight and motionless!

At this time, he wants to take an extra step, which is a luxury for him!

"This ...... It's a sword...... Yi!" The lone wolf was completely shocked.

The lone wolf, who had been immersed in martial arts for many years, sat directly on the ground.

This is the mark of a kendo master!

No matter how talented a person is, as long as he doesn't realize the artistic conception, he is destined to become a grandmaster in that life.

It's just the use of the shape in the move, and the power is definitely greatly reduced.

The last sword of Mo Yuchen just now, a hundred meters away, killed the enemy invisibly, and it had completely used the artistic conception in the move.

The lone wolf once met an old man who understood the meaning of his fist on the battlefield.

Although it is only the realm of the eightfold realm of the earth martial arts, it is stubbornly fighting with an enemy of the first level of the heavenly martial realm, and the battle is evenly matched.

"Ahem...... What a trick to break mountains and rivers!"

"Such a young sword god, the old man died in your hands, it's not wrong!"

Yao Zhongdu's voice became smaller and quieter, and finally he cut off his breath and knelt forward, his head hanging weakly on his chest.

If you look at Yakukadu up close now.

You will see that with Mo Yuchen's sword just now, the sword qi has already cut the medicine Zhongdu to pieces.

has been able to survive until now, thanks to the pills he has taken for so many years, and the residual medicinal power in his body has maintained this last moment of his life.

At this point, the first generation of Dan kings of the Zhongtian Kingdom has fallen in the Ten Thousand Treasure Palace.

Now everyone may not know that in the near future, this Ten Thousand Treasures Hall will be enshrined as a holy place for sword cultivation in the entire continent, and will be visited by future generations to comprehend the sword!

Mo Yuchen stood proudly in the air with a single hand on his back, and swept everyone below with an invincible look.

There was a dead silence in the audience, and no one dared to say anything, for fear of angering the young sword god in front of him.

They all knew that the young man in front of them could only be the object of their admiration in the future, and it was definitely beyond their reach!

He looked at the trembling appearance of these nobles at the moment, his brows couldn't help but lock deeply, and his eyes pondered deeply:

"Hey, it looks like I'm really going out to practice. ”

If he continues to stay in this place, even if he has a heaven-defying inheritance, his achievements in life will be limited.

After all, the people here no longer have the fighting spirit, and only know how to covet pleasure.

These people who bully the weak and are afraid of the hard, out of sight and out of mind, Mo Yuchen handed over everything to Baili Xiongfeng.

and asked the lone wolf to stand on the spot to assist, and he took Xin'er directly back to Mofu by himself.

......

After returning to Mofu, Mo Yuchen rested for two days.

Finally ready to embark on the road of his first experience in his life!

At the gate of the royal city, a sturdy warhorse.

Mo Yuchen wore a sword at his waist, a small bag straddled the horse's neck, and slowly walked out of the city gate.

During the two-day break, he compiled some basic Dan recipes into a book and handed them to Xin'er, and noted all the precautions in it.

Since Xin'er doesn't like to cultivate, Mo Yuchen can only change the method to make her stronger.

Only Xin'er has become stronger, and Mo Yuchen can feel more at ease when he wanders outside.

After all, if he had any accidents, Xin'er would not be helpless.

In addition to leaving Danfang for Xin'er, Mo Yuchen was also in the night of the long talk with his father.

handed him a book of exercises that were more suitable for Mo Yuan's cultivation.

......

After three days of intense travel, Mo Yuchen finally arrived at the Mo family's fiefdom - Mo City.

When I arrived here, it was different from the prosperous scene of the royal capital, which was full of vicissitudes and iron blood.

Even the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

Among the many empires in the Heavenly Spirit Continent, they were all merged after countless divisions.

Among them, there are some small kingdoms that have swallowed up each other and gradually grown into empires.

But this is rare.

Because those big empires allowed some small kingdoms to exist.

Most of them regard these small kingdoms as a line of defense against enemies, or some desperate situation on the mainland.

And the Zhongtian Kingdom is precisely the Huayue Empire's defense line against the beast tide of the Dark Forest.

Otherwise, with the strength of the Huayue Empire, he would not allow a force around him that was not bound by him.

Mo Yuchen felt the reunion of Mo Cheng after a long absence, and his heart was extremely excited to enter the city, he hadn't seen his mother for a long time.

"Stop!"

"Mo Shuai's hometown, horseback riding is not allowed!"

A broken cry woke Mo Yuchen up.

Mo Yuchen glanced sideways at the sergeant guarding the city.

I saw that the soldier guarding the city glared angrily at Mo Yuchen, and even put his hand on the war knife at his waist.

It seems that as long as Mo Yuchen dares to take another step forward, he will be killed on the spot.

Mo Yuchen smiled indifferently, didn't care, and directly turned over and dismounted.

After all, these sergeants are reverence for Mo Shuai, and Mo Shuai is Mo Yuchen's grandfather.

How could he not be respectful to his grandfather.

At this moment, three teenagers were rushing over in the distance, and they didn't mean to slow down at the gate of the city.

Seeing this, Mo Yuchen couldn't help frowning slightly.

Just as he was about to ask, he saw the gate guard grab the horse barrier beside him and throw it violently, blocking the center of the city gate.

Seeing this, the three galloping teenagers had to tighten the reins hard, so that the horses that sat down stopped quickly.

"Presumptuous! blind your dog's eyes!"

The leading young man on the horse stopped his horse and whipped his whip at the sergeant defending the city.

The other two teenagers, one holding the token aloft aloft and the other drawing his long knife and slashing at the defending sergeant.

At this time, the garrison sergeant had already been restrained by the token in the young man's hand, and he couldn't hide if he wanted to.

As a last resort, Mo Yuchen's toes hit the stone slab on the ground heavily.

Use the huge force of your feet to step on a pit in the stone slab, and then violently kick out the gravel in the pit.

Directly shook the long knife in the young man's hand to the ground.

"Who, stand up for Lao Tzu. ”

The boy covered his trembling hand in pain and shouted angrily.

He never thought that in this small border city, someone would actually put cold arrows on him.

"My soldiers of the Mo family, how can I allow others to kill at will!"

Mo Yuchen had a cold face and shouted in a deep voice.

Although he couldn't read the token in the other person's hand, it could be seen from the severity of the shock of the defending sergeant.

This group of people has a lot of background.

"A soldier of the Mo family?"

"Who is this young man, why haven't you seen it!"

......

The soldiers defending the city talked a lot.

"Hmph, don't talk about the sergeant of the Mo family!"

"Even if the Mo family is just a local chicken and a dog, if you kill it, you will kill it!"

The young man who covered his hands snorted coldly and said proudly.

His eyes were full of disdain for Mo Yuchen, as if he was looking at an ant.