As a person who uses a knife, he pays attention to moving forward, fearless and fearless, only attacking the enemy, and never retreating.

But now on the field, the middle-aged monk of the Sword Immortal Sect was forced to retreat, because his knife didn't seem to be able to be used at all!

It's not that he's weak, but being able to slash out the three cultivators who just struck the world proves that he is very strong, at least above many younger generations.

However, he was careless, and was suppressed by the woman in front of him from the beginning, and when he went to the back, he didn't even have a chance or a gap to make a knife.

This made a lot of cold sweat flow out of his forehead, and he was very anxious, if he was suppressed like this, I am afraid that he would really lose!

It was rare for the Sword Immortal Sect to come out once, and he came with Shaozong this time.

Sacrificial Three Palm Blades, Young Sect Protector, this kind of identity is not easy to get, how can he not even reach the True Mountain Realm, and suffer a big defeat?

At least the name of the Sword Immortal Sect can't be humiliated in his hands!

"The girl of the Qiu family, don't deceive people too much!" the middle-aged man shouted, the big knife blocked his chest, blocking the oncoming golden fist.

Then, the fingers of his right hand slashed at the edge of the knife, nourished by blood, and quickly carved the Xuan Seal in mid-air.

"You're trying to stop me, what's the matter? Now you're going to compromise?" the woman scoffed, but her hands didn't stop at all, and she kept attacking in a storm.

The golden fist light was overwhelming, and the thunder sounded one after another, like an ancient beast, conquering the Quartet.

"Blood Sacrifice, Immortal!"

The earth trembled, and as the middle-aged man shouted, the tremor became stronger and stronger, as if the sky was falling apart.

Drops of red blood flowed from his fingertips, and they all converged on the seal he had just drawn, and in an instant, the red light rushed into the sky!

"Guillotine Sword?!"

Qiu Ziqing's heart was overwhelmed, she remembered that the Sword Immortal Sect had a great treasure, named Quanxian.

This treasure has an unpredictable origin, and it is said that it was once a slash of sword light on the Sendai, but it was skillfully taken by the supreme person and refined this spatula light in the object.

Although it is just a touch of light, this is too powerful, and it is claimed to be able to cut the top of the ancient and modern generations!

Now the person in front of him should be the Immortal Knife of the Sword Immortal Sect with the power of essence and blood, a phantom that has evolved, although there is no real horror, but she is only in the initial realm, so she has to fight with all her strength!

Heaven and earth clouds are divided into two, turning into a knife shadow, simple and vicissitudes, this is very real, even the rust on the knife can be clearly seen, really like the knife on the ancient Quanxian platform, full of a sense of history.

"I'm coming!"

In the distance, a brilliant light rose and rushed up to the sky, about to strike at the visible sword.

This happened so abruptly that even Qiu Ziqing, who was originally going to prepare to attack, was stunned.

"This is the phantom of the Immortal Sword, which is stronger than the Five Immortals just now."

She knew that this was Mo Ran's voice, although she didn't understand what his injuries were now, and whether the power in his body had been successfully suppressed, but this was no longer the original knife.

With Mo Ran's half-finished body, he won't be so lucky this time, and he may really fall!

Since the man from the Sword Immortal Sect understood her identity, it meant that all the laws were invalid, and in that case, there was no chance to use anything else.

But it is precisely because of this that he did not hesitate to sacrifice blood and communicate with the fairy knife to fight the enemy, indicating that even if this knife could not kill her, it was enough to make her suffer a heavy blow!

This kind of mind is very agile, and he directly uses his hole cards to end the battle quickly.

"Looking for death, a knife didn't kill you just now, under the Immortal Knife, the Immortal will die, let alone you!" The man from the Sword Immortal Sect sneered, although he didn't understand why this young man was able to move so quickly.

But the result will still not change, as Qiu Ziqing guessed, he directly used the killer weapon, be sure to hit it with one blow, and quickly understand what happened here.

The sky roared, crackling sounds rang out, and the entire sky was filled with the power of destruction.

Mo Ran's body was glowing, and the deep scar on his chest had disappeared, but now his whole body was still oozing, with green tendons bursting out, bones rattling, and it seemed that there was a force in his body that was about to break!

The fairy knife descended, and the quaint aura came to the face, there was a sense of vicissitudes, even the void rippled, it fell very slowly, but it crossed the years, and it bumped into the boy who came over in an instant.

"This is?!" the man was shocked.

The sword he had drawn was shattered!

The ancient knife landed and was cut in two under the golden meteor, what is the situation?

Even if the ancient Guillotine Immortal Knife was just a phantom, even if the power he attracted was not enough, it was already enough for the Spirit Realm.

Why is there the current situation, the knife shadow is broken in two!

However, before he could figure it out, the golden light in the sky fell, like a thick golden thunderbolt, and smashed directly to the ground.

This was like a thunder beast, his whole body flashed with golden light, and the moment he fell, he immediately swooped away.

Sonor!

The man of the Sword Immortal Sect moved, he couldn't sit idly by, and he didn't have time to be surprised, because the aura that this young man gave him now was very strange, and his heart was a little inexplicably trembling!

At this moment, in the rushing golden light, Mo Ran slashed out a punch, and the strength of his whole body burst out, and the fluctuations were very violent, as if he was about to collapse the void.

Even the man with the knife didn't react, but he just blocked it in front of his chest with the blade of the knife, and then he felt a huge force pressing down, like a mountain crashing, directly knocking him away.

This is terrifying, the two of them are close to each other, and the winner is divided in an instant, which simply subverts the original battle.

The middle-aged monk of the Sword Immortal Sect was shocked, he didn't understand what was going on with the person in front of him at all, the power of a punch seemed to be about to collapse the sky, and now he was bullying himself again, chasing after him.

", this is a human?"

In a place on the boundless plain, swords and fists and shadows met, and in the blink of an eye, they fought thousands of times.

Mo Ran's eyes were red, like a fierce beast, he felt that his strength was really inexhaustible, and he needed to vent it all, so he was not afraid of the knife from the opposite side at all.

But the middle-aged monk he was fighting against was different, if he hadn't cared about his major cultivation as a priest, he would have already burst into foul language.

What is the young man in front of him? Directly punched, it was still a tendon, neither dodging his knife, nor caring about his own injuries, and he was not afraid at all.

And it was true, all the attacks hit him, but it was as if they were hitting gold and iron, and there was a sonorous sound, but there was no blood.

"Boom!"

The golden runes fluctuated, layered on top of each other, this was a punch, but it didn't look like a punch, gorgeous and domineering.

Across the sky, sweeping up and down, thunder resounded through the sky, and when the punch was thrown, countless golden seals and runes surrounded the fist arm.

"Ancient God Fist, the power in the golden bone has been stimulated" Qiu Ziqing watched from a distance, and the glow flowed between her eyes.

She was very happy, and forged such a monster with her own hands, as if she had seen him rise and be brilliant on the road to battle.

"What are you smirking at?"

Mo Ran was stunned, but when he came back from the battle, he saw a smile on the pretty face of this peerless beauty.

I thought it was to congratulate him on retreating from the enemy, but when I thought about it carefully, it wasn't, because the smile was a little fiery, and it seemed to swallow him.

"Witness the rise of a person, should you call me a master?" said the woman flirtatiously, her eyes burning, she did have this intention.

If she was just curious at first, she would have created a talent, but now she sincerely wants to take the person in front of her for herself, and she has this certainty!

"Less, now I can at least suppress you" Mo Ran smiled, his eyes flickered, as if he was looking.

Qiu Ziqing's mind he understood, but from another angle, he also needed such a woman.

A person who is proficient in fighting, cultivating the physical body, and is known as the god of war, if he can catch it and put it by his side, wouldn't he have one more person to guide him?

The two suddenly reached a stalemate, staring at each other, both thinking and calculating.

As for the first monk of the Sword Immortal Sect, he used the Five Immortals Slashing Heaven Sword Technique and the Blood Sacrifice Immortal Knife, which was already loaded a lot, so he couldn't resist Mo Ran, who was now full of strength, and retreated early in the morning.

This kind of sacrifice three monks want to escape, even if the two of them attack to stop it together, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult, so I don't pay attention to it.

Now, on the contrary, the relationship between each other has become a little delicate, and it is all for one reason!

"You're in danger," Qiu Ziqing said, calmly and calmly.

She observed Mo Ran's condition, his whole body was swollen, like a furnace, but it would explode at any moment, because the power inside it was so huge that even she was a little frightened.

If the person in front of her wanted to use the power in her body to suppress her like a monk of the Sword Immortal Sect, it would be a bit unrealistic.

"I think it's okay to take a gamble, I can't be bullied by you all the time these days, it's time to fight back"

Mo Ran showed a meaningful smile, he was also fearless, and he was sure of success.

In fact, he already had this plan in his heart, the woman in front of him is really powerful, it can be said that he really needs a mentor, and the person in front of him is the best candidate!

It's just that it's a bit of a loss of face to say this, and these days, I also need to find an excuse to vent my abuse anger.

"Don't even listen to the master's words?" Qiu Ziqing said with a smile, feeling that the young man in front of her was still a little too conceited, and he would inevitably be repaired by her when the time came.

"Don't forget, you're still my maid, shouldn't you call me Gongzi?" Mo Ran raised his eyebrows and immediately retorted.

Now that Ling Zifeng is not here, the two of them need to discuss this matter.

"The benefit of the tongue, your current achievements are caused by me, do you want to take revenge so soon?"

"I'm thinking about the future, and it's necessary to reinvent my image."

"I see, I didn't expect you to have machismo too?"

Qiu Ziqing was slightly stunned, then reacted immediately, and laughed directly.

Dare Mo Ran is not convinced, entangled in why she has been bullied all the way, and every time she is bullied, she has to accept her fate.

"This time I am sure to suppress you, a 'snow' before the 'shame'!"

Mo Ran said, and then made a move, and the moment he swung his fist, countless runes burst out from his body, like a golden star, as the center of the whirlpool, the moment he moved, it exploded directly.