Mo Wuxian knew very well that in order to gain the approval of the servant, he had to be stronger than the servant.

At this time, he stared at No. 3 coldly, I really don't know if this guy is a normal person, if so, the look in his eyes is a little different.

He pulled out the Ning Bi Sword, and the Xuan Qi poured into it, and the sword body suddenly turned up with red and silver light.

Suddenly, the Xuan Qi was released, and suddenly there was a color of flames, in which electric patterns were swirling.

Looking at the sword qi, he sighed again, he really didn't know if this was a curse or a blessing, at least for now, he thought it was a blessing.

Moon!

Mo Wuxian shook out a sword flower, and the waning moon was already roaring out.

With the improvement of his cultivation, now he doesn't need to outline at all, he only needs to run the sword technique and mental method, and then with his powerful perception of the sword, he can use the sword intent to release this kind of sword skill at will.

The waning moon streaked through a trajectory and entered the range of Three.

Number Three looked at the sword qi with a blank look, and it wasn't until the sword qi reached him that he punched out.

This punch immediately turbulent the air, and the waning moon suddenly splashed out like a splash and disappeared.

At this moment, the fist of the third bombardment was surrounded by a burst of fire, and the electric wire flickered, making a sizzling sound.

However, No. 3 was not moved at all and did not feel pain, which could only be in vain.

The thunder disappeared, and Three's fist remained the same, not even the peculiar clothes were destroyed.

Mo Wuxian was shocked, so lightly stated, what kind of strength is this?

Suddenly, he felt a trance in front of him, and he felt a dullness in his heart, and he almost lost his breath.

Rumble!

He crashed against the stone wall and rolled down, spitting blood. A look of horror on his face.

It's a fast speed, and it's definitely above the martial god's cultivation.

He immediately made his judgment.

After the number three knocked him back, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but remained in place.

"What kind of cultivation are you?"

Number Three didn't answer, just looked at him blankly.

Mo Wuxian knew that only by defeating him could he know what he wanted to know.

Now, he has to come up with a killer move.

His body automatically levitated, the red light in his eyes, the golden light reappeared, and his hair was windless automatically.

One after another, sword qi appeared, densely permeating the entire stone chamber. At the same time, a kind of celestial power belonging to thunder and fire was born.

Mo Wuxian said coldly: "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

The sword qi in the stone chamber suddenly rotated around No. Three, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster, forming a huge thunder and fire vortex, and No. Three was below the center of the vortex!

"Kill!"

Mo Wuxian drank violently, and the endless sword qi accelerated again, and the tip of the vortex landed on top of No. 3's head.

With a swift lift of his hand, an air shield suddenly appeared above his head.

This air shield was as thin as a cicada's wings, glowing with bursts of blue light.

It looks ordinary, but it makes Mo Wuxian moved.

The sword qi roared down and landed on the air shield, and the air shield suddenly emitted a little blue light, like a rain dropping a stone, emitting a broken note.

The defense of the air shield, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, was not trivial, and it was hard to resist for a while.

The blue light gradually thinned out, and it looked like it was about to collapse.

At this moment, a magic sword suddenly appeared in the hand of Number Three.

The magic sword pointed a little upward, and then it shook, and the black gas erupted, and a funnel-shaped black qi appeared strangely.

Ten Thousand Swords Gui Sect collapsed the qi shield, and they all fell into it, and there was an endless boom.

Mo Wuxian stared at the battle situation to the death, focusing on all his previous actions. His heart was up and down at this time, this servant should not have suppressed the cultivation, but was now in the strongest state to fight.

The black funnel aura was very strong, and it wasn't until the sword qi of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect consumed eight layers that the black qi suddenly thinned out, and then exploded violently.

A layer of black aura fluctuated like a wave, blowing Mo Wuxian up and slamming it into the stone wall.

He looked horrified and spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, his spirit was still controlling the remaining sword qi of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect, and he continued to attack No. 3.

Three's defenses were broken, and Ten Thousand Swords fell on top of his head.

This number three seems to be less rigid and does not choose to hard-connect overhead, but retreats sharply backwards. At the same time, he raised the magic sword, which was a slash.

The black aura of the magic sword swirled, unleashing infinite combat power. Bombarded at the tip of the spiral of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, and there was a huge earthquake suddenly.

Mo Wuxian's spirit was tingling, and he almost lost his breath, and the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect was almost defeated. Fortunately, his will was different from ordinary people, and he managed to control the movement of the sword qi.

I saw that the sword qi vortex suddenly expanded, recovered its prototype, and continued to rush towards No. 3.

And after the third split, the magic sword was shaken up, revealing the empty door in front of his chest, and the ten thousand swords returned to the sect to take advantage of the void and slammed directly on his chest.

Boom Boom!

Each explosion starts with Three's chest, and each explosion can bring a powerful thunder and fire light, causing Three's body to withdraw intermittently backwards, and finally stick to the stone wall.

Mo Wuxian showed excitement, and at this time, the whole person of No. 3 who was blown up by the sword qi was all surrounded by the light of thunder and fire, among them, the fire light was burning, and the electric cobwebs were dense.

The defense of No. 3's green robe was also very domineering, and it was actually rebounding the sword qi, but the sword qi was too strong, and in just a moment, the green light on the chest of the green robe was scattered, and a hole appeared.

At this time, only a thin sword shadow remained, but all of them rushed into the cave and bombarded No. 3's body.

I saw that the soles of No. 3's feet, which were bombarded by the powerful impact, left the ground and clinged to the stone walls of the stone chamber, and his limbs were wide open. Every penetrating attack made him tremble.

The last roar passed, and the powerful swordsmanship of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect was also exhausted.

In the chest of Three, a large hideous hole appeared, and he saw the stone wall opposite, which was splashed with reddish liquid.

Three's right hand was still holding the magic sword, and at this time, it finally broke away from his palm and hung on the floor tiles with a clang.

He slid to the ground and fell headlong.

Mo Wuxian breathed a sigh of relief, and finally hit him hard.

No. 3 has not personally admitted defeat, and he has not been at ease. He didn't know if such a trauma was enough to make him admit defeat, so he dragged his seriously injured body towards No. 3, and the Ning Bi Sword in his hand was like a thousand jun at this time, which made him spend a lot of strength.

He walked over to Three, who was facing the ground with his hands on the ground, as if trying to struggle to his feet.

However, Mo Wuxian did not give him such a chance at all.

He stomped on Three's back, and Three fell completely to the ground with a pop.

"Don't you still admit defeat? Then I'll cut off your head!"

His voice was cold and excited, complex and difficult to understand.

No. 3 finally let out: "Master, No. 3 admits defeat and waits for your order!"

In this way, Mo Wuxian was relieved, and sat on the ground, gasping for breath, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Until this time, he could no longer control the strong concussions in his body.

"What are you cultivating?"

However, his expression was very excited, and if he could get such a strong servant, even if he was seriously injured, he was willing to try.

No. 3 was still lying on the ground, and said, "Master, the cultivation of No. 3 Tribulation!"

Mo Wuxian was stunned for a moment, the cultivation of the Tribulation? What is that?

Puzzled, he asked, "What is the Tribulation?"

No. 3 said: "This is the realm of our cultivators, in which the tribulation is the heavenly tribulation, and after the crossing, you can reach the realm of Dacheng." ”

Mo Wuxie's curiosity came, it seemed that this was another door**, and he asked, "You crossed over?"

No. 3 said: "Master, I failed to cross the catastrophe and became an immortal heroic spirit of the Divine Tomb!"

Mo Wuxian asked again: "Cultivating God**? Tell me, what is this?"

No. 3 said: "Master, I failed to cross the tribulation, my sanity was erased by the thunder tribulation, and now I only have the ability to think simply, and my memory is basically lost." According to my feelings, master, you are a divine cultivator, and your cultivation is Mixed Yuan Gong!"

Mo Wuxian was shocked, and the veil of Mixed Yuan Gong finally surfaced a little, and he asked, "You are also a cultivator of Mixed Yuan Gong?"

No. 3 said: "At that time, we were all cultivating mixed yuan gong, which was the best of heaven, only the wise can understand it and achieve the supreme avenue! Master, you are now close to the tribulation, once you cross this realm, you will usher in the heavenly tribulation, if the tribulation is not successful, you will also become the immortal heroic spirit of the Divine Tomb!"

Mo Wuxian stepped back suddenly, revealing a frightened look, it turned out that this was how these servants came. And if it's really as No. 3 said, if he fails to cross the catastrophe, he will also become one of them.

Suddenly, he felt a little scared!