"It can't be!"

Wu Mohan's eyes were cold, and a piercing coldness erupted, even in the face of the Imperial Mohou, she did not have the slightest fear, there were not a few people who wanted her to die over the years, but she is still alive and well, not only because of the support of an old man behind her, but also because the sword in her hand is strong enough.

However, what she is facing at the moment is also a very powerful Mo Hou, Splitting the Sky Hou, the sword is as its name suggests, its power is Splitting the Sky, you can imagine how powerful such a man is, in the face of the rippling sword intent of the sorrowful Mo Han, he is fearless.

"Although Murong Liuguang is an idiot, he is also young and promising, and he has some strength under his cultivation over the years, and the speed of breaking the mirror is not slow, after his family sent people to me that day, he also planned to polish it well, but before he could polish it, he was killed by you with a sword, and the grandmaster above the Eight Realms made a move on a cultivator at the peak of the Five Realms, which makes no sense. ”

Heaven Splitting Marquis Mo Ling took a step forward, exuding an incomparably domineering aura all over his body, just like an awakened dragon, his eyes looked at Yu Mohan condescendingly, his tone was cold, and he said coldly: "After all, I am a person in my house, and in such a day, people are killed by you like this, if you don't give me an explanation, who will give me face in the future?"

"The face is earned by yourself, not given by others, will you Mo Ling's face be less?"

"It's worthy of being an outstanding woman in my Daqin, the building is about to collapse, do you think you alone can withstand the wind and rain?"

Mo Ling looked at the sorrowful Mohan in front of him with disdain, in his opinion, everything this woman has done these days is just in vain, the whole world is not the king's land, and the coast of the land is not the king's minister, whose will do you think the empire is? Everything is just a matter of the man sitting on the dragon chair.

Since the beginning of winter, the emperor's greetings directly knocked the Great Qin Emperor's master Shang Ying into the ground.

"It's winter, it's time for the Taishi to rest. ”

After that, in front of the merchant, the door was crowded, everyone smelled a smell of decay, those original customers gradually dispersed, and the next generation of merchants gradually disappeared above the court, such an obvious signal seemed to tell everyone that the business was finished.

However, the empire is prosperous, and the merchants have made great contributions, and some people are coldly watching, and naturally there will be people who are unfair, but there is no response.

The silence within the palace walls made the already depressed imperial capital even more suffocating, and outside the palace walls, many people launched their own actions.

The Supervision Yuan took action and sent Shang Ying, the most outstanding junior of the merchant, to the Luo family in Jiangnan, there is a Qingtian, even if Emperor Qin wants to destroy his mouth, it is not so simple, and the sword that the Bai family stands in the mansion also spoke in person after many years.

"If anyone dares to fall into the well, I will personally go to meet you for a while. ”

The world knows that among the three brothers of the Bai family, except for the second brother, there is no amazing talent, and he lives in seclusion in Danyang City, the boss Bai Qi holds a million army, and the sea of blood comes out, killing countless people, and there is a faint possibility of being in the previous step, and the same world knows that the sword of the Bai family standing in the imperial capital mansion is also the third child of the Bai family, his age is ten years younger than Bai Qi, but now he is only thirty-three years old, but he has already seen the gate to the sky, such talent and talent, even the man sitting on the dragon chair feels jealous。

The Bai family is too strong, the two swords that are about to reach the sky, it can be said that they are the strongest family in the empire, and now that Bai Jinghong has spoken in person, those jumping clowns who were originally going to make some moves had to stop their means.

However, those magnates who were already at the top of the empire did not waver because of this sentence, and unswervingly stood on the side of His Majesty the Emperor, and the empress also spoke, and the most noble woman in the empire took matters into her own hands, and there was the change a few days ago.

Overnight, Qin Gou and Shendu Mansion made a move, the three major cultivation sword academies were directly reorganized, and the Dao system was no longer there, among which all the strong people of the sect were recharged to the imperial border, waiting for the general order at any time, such a cruel and unsympathetic action angered many Xianyang magnates, and the woman in front of him was one of them.

That night, she took out her sword and saved at least dozens of lives, and if it weren't for the old man from the Supervision Yuan who personally took her back, no one knew if the woman inside the palace wall would have gone berserk.

"You always like to weigh the pros and cons of doing things, but my life is very simple, I only do what I like to do, that's enough, if you feel that you need an explanation, then take your sword, is it enough. ”

The women did not let the eyebrows, the sorrow Mohan was extremely proud, indifferently looking at the Split Heaven Marquis in front of her, there were many big people in Xianyang who did not express their position, the Split Heaven Marquis in front of her was one of them, the world knew that she was worried about Mohan and the magic temple of the year, if she was no longer in the imperial capital back then, maybe she would have died here in that battle.

"Refreshing, since that's the case, what are you waiting for!"

Mo Ling stood with his hands in his hands, smiled coldly, his eyes were invincible, and the incomparably majestic True Yuan rolled up in his body, and a violent and incomparably violent pressure permeated out.

Sorrowful Mohan was expressionless, and he didn't say anything more, just stretched out a hand forward, under the dark night, it suddenly became cold, between heaven and earth, the word love is the most hurtful, there are too many people's feelings, so there will always be too many things that are confused and troubled.

The breeze is coming, the water is not rising, the world is clear, everything is worry-free, her sword seems to be able to sweep away all the troubles, this is the sword intent, the most piercing into the hearts of the people, the human heart is extremely fragile, how can it withstand the destruction of such a sword.

"Sit and forget?"

With a cold snort, the Split Heaven Hou stretched out his right hand, at this moment, it seemed that everything was solidified, and then the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in all directions began to gather wildly, above the Seven Realms was the Heaven and Earth, and the power of the Heaven and Earth was enough to control the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi of one side, and then it was forced into his own True Yuan, so it was possible to make a drop of True Yuan extremely powerful, and at this moment, in the face of the sword intent of Yu Mohan, Mo Ling made a move.

The sword is not in the hand, but the sword intent is there, the rolling sword intent that covers the sky destroys the sky, the sword is like a divine punishment, opening the heavens and the earth, under this extreme sword light, everything between heaven and earth can be split, and nothing can block the front of this sword intent.

The sword intent stepped forward, cutting through everything, and the heaven and earth shrouded by the worry-free sword intent met with it, making an amazing roar.

Who is incompetent?

Everyone between heaven and earth has their own sorrows, so such a sword does not seem to have the slightest weight, but it is overwhelming, and a small sword condensed by true yuan disappeared in an instant in the hand of Mo Han, and then appeared in the center of Mo Ling's eyebrows.

The sword is like a breeze blowing, and it travels through the heavens and the earth.

Mo Ling did not retreat, but advanced, his arm was like a heavenly sword, slashing down, just like a divine sword opening the world, the dazzling sword light was dazzling, and the domineering aura appeared between heaven and earth, the sword intent was above the sky, extremely fierce, the surrounding air trembled, the space trembled slightly, a sword went to the sky, and the sky responded fiercely, this is the real Sky Splitting Sword.

An indescribable voice sounded, the breeze was no more, the split sky was gone, Mo Ling glanced at Yu Mohan coldly, put his arm behind him again, as if he had not moved, and the Wu Mohan opposite him was also silent.

Looking down at the small sword in her hand that had dimmed a lot, she felt the disappearance of the true element in it, and she didn't say anything more.

The chaotic heaven and earth vitality between the two of them disappeared at an incomparably terrifying speed, as if breaking through this night, the clouds and mist above the sky dispersed, and the stars above Xianyang were shining brightly tonight, incomparably dazzling.

Mo Ling sensed the vision of tonight, smiled faintly, said no more, turned around and got into his carriage.

The dim True Yuan slowly melted into his body, and Yu Mohan also turned around and returned to his carriage.

Night finally covered the world, and the two carriages departed one after another, and then disappeared.

Not far from the two of them, under a camphor tree, there was a figure standing, the night was dark, there was no fire shining here, so that people could not see the person's face clearly, but the blood-colored brocade robe was particularly penetrating.

In this city, there is only one person wearing such a red brocade robe that makes people feel afraid, and the red robe of the Shendu Xie Yanbai has witnessed the battle between the two of them, and he has also watched the carriage of the two disappear like this.

His expression was a little depressed, but everyone knew that this was just an illusion of him, the master of the Shendu Mansion Jian Ling was in retreat all the year round and ignored government affairs, but the Shendu Mansion gathered the world's heroes, among which there were countless strong people, and he was also one of the most outstanding two of them.

Wan Jue in the Shendu Mansion was already the highest status except for the lord of the Divine Capital, but the status of him and the other woman was above the Shendu Wanjue, and they were the two secondary lords in the Shendu Mansion.

Unlike the other Minor Nine Yao, he was known for his ferocity, greed, bloodlust, and insidiousness, as if no one knew the meaning of what he was doing, but the end result must be profitable.

Now that Jiuyao has entered the land of the Nine Realms, although there is not much life, but now the sword spirit is still there, and the two swords that reach the sky make the Shendu Mansion like the sky, but Xianyang is still extremely afraid of this red robe, just as Dean Chen once said, he would rather fight with Jiuyao than provoke Xie Yanbai, because he will let you die and don't know how to die.

No one knows about his presence here today, and no one knows what he wants to do.

He just watched everything in silence, didn't make a move, didn't speak.

In the departing carriage in the distance, the Marquis of Split Heaven muttered in a low voice: "What a pity that such a wonderful woman died like this, it is better to receive my sword and rest at home than to die in vain in this Xianyang." ”

Facing her, she let out a slight cough in the carriage, and Xiu Pa covered her lips, feeling the blood in her throat, and her eyes became a little dazed.

In the past few days, she has shot too many times, so that it is difficult for the true yuan in her body to recover to her heyday, and now she is hard to catch the sword of Tianhou, and her lungs and intestines have also suffered a lot of injuries.

sighed, knocked lightly on the car door, and said softly: "No, let's go back to the courtyard." ”