After Mo Wuxian and Qu Yuan recovered their Xuan Qi, they cultivated five times their aura in the Divine Tomb for three more hours before he returned to the realm of the real world alone!

In his words, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him to gain more powerful swordsmanship, and he will have to fight constantly.

Therefore, Qu Yuan was arranged by him to retreat outside the stone room, and he had to face many killings and robberies alone.

Qu Yuan didn't worry much about him, there was such a thing as a divine tomb, she thought that it was superfluous to worry, but when Mo Wuxian came out, she was still a little nervous in her heart, saying that it would be a lie not to worry.

Fortunately, she has a gentle temperament and likes to be quiet, so she won't be too lonely here, just calm down after a while, and sit there cross-legged to cultivate!

Mo Wuxian returned to the realm of the real world, and as soon as he fell on the tree, he saw a ** shouting: "Here!

He looked for a sound and saw that it was a martial saint, who was quickly drawing out the giant sword, but he didn't dare to step forward, probably deterred by his deeds.

Mo Wuxian laughed and said, "It's useless to shout again, you are the first!"

After speaking, he disappeared above the tree like a ghost, and when he appeared, he had already reached the front of the martial saint, and pointed out with a sword.

Wu Sheng's mind was restless, and he was even more panicked at this time, and suddenly felt that he couldn't parry this seemingly simple sword.

Mo Wuxie's sword was as fast as lightning, as if it had shortened the distance of space, and it seemed to have become the wind, everywhere.

With a pop, his sword had pierced the heart of the Martial Saint, and the Martial Saint's eyes bulged out, and he was killed in seconds for unknown reasons!

Every time he fought, Mo Wuxie's swordsmanship was improving, and after so many battles, his swordsmanship had entered an extremely high realm.

In this realm, he has a kind of enlightenment, but he is also a little confused, or in other words, enlightenment is not enough. Because, as long as he draws a sword, he will feel that everything is easy, and he can guess that the opponent is deadly with one blow, whether it is a psychological change or a swordsmanship path. If Mo Xie saw the change in his son, he would definitely be shocked, even if Mo Xie reached this kind of attainment, it would be many years before Emperor Wu died!

This martial saint was killed by him in an instant as soon as he saw it, what an ironic thing.

In all directions, there are four auras approaching this side, and in the distance, there are eleven more.

It seems that they are searching for him separately, which is why there is such a lineup division.

But it's best that way, he can break them one by one.

He stepped on the branches of the tree with yin and yang steps, his body was as unpredictable as a ghost, and he could often give people countless illusions of figure in one move.

Suddenly, in this small forest, there were white shadows everywhere, making all kinds of unbelievable movements, some elegant, some free, a little cold, and some domineering......

Before he knew it, he was perfecting Tai Chi......

But he himself forgot the mystery of Tai Chi, in his heart, there is only a natural fit, it seems, he is a gust of wind, coming and going without a trace. It caters to the non-existence in Tai Chi, that is, there is nothing to do!

A martial saint turned into a streamer and landed on the top of the treetops, and because of the sudden stop, a large amount of wind was raised, making the treetops overwhelmed. He was looking at some of the afterimages left by Mo Wuxian in a daze, in a daze.

Suddenly, Wu Sheng felt a flicker in front of his eyes, as if a gust of wind was blowing, and he seemed to be dazzled, and he saw that the shining teeth seemed to be smiling at him, and then he felt a chill in his heart, and his consciousness was immediately blurred, and he fell to the ground.

The death of the martial saint did not feel much pain, and he walked very peacefully.

Four martial saints came, one after another, all of whom were assassinated by him!

All this can be killed so easily, this is not only the leap improvement of his swordsmanship and footwork, but more importantly, his Xuan Qi has no color, which makes people unguardable, coupled with the eagerness of the Martial Saint to rescue, so every time he can kill the opponent in seconds!

He stood on the treetops and looked at the eleven blue lights in the distance, flying towards him in an arc, and he showed a sneer again.

Can't let them converge!

This is his battle plan, once they converge, they will be attacked in all directions, and it will not be so easy to fight again!

He silently moved towards the man on the left edge, who he had targeted.

Martial Saint would never have thought that someone would fight back, or sneak attack with such a large lineup. Therefore, they are all arrogant and carry the giant sword on their backs.

When Mo Wuxian appeared, this guy was slightly stunned before drawing his sword to defend against the enemy. However, it's a pity that his sword was pulled out, and he didn't have time to use it when it was as thick as a mountain, and this world became an eternity for him!

"It's impossible to ......" Martial Saint's eyes contracted, his eyeballs protruded, and fell vertically.

The remaining ten Martial Saints, none of them noticed, someone had already died, and they were still galloping towards their destination, which also gave Mo Wuxian a better chance to kill!

The game officially began, and one by one the Martial Saints fell in the hands of Mo Wuxian......

Perhaps, it is widely recognized that the Martial Saint is already the mainstay of the martial arts, and in some families or sects, the Martial Saint is one of the best masters, such as the Danchen Pavilion. However, at this time, the Martial Saint was so humble, like an ant.

There are indeed many martial saints in the Zixuan Sect, it is said that there are more than a hundred, and in front of him, what he has killed is only a star and a half.

If it weren't for the fact that he cut down the grass and eradicated the roots every time, leaving few clues behind, otherwise, once the opponent grasped his movements, then there might be more than a martial saint coming.

After a while, four more Martial Saints were once again broken by him one by one. There are seven left.

The rest of the people suddenly stopped and looked in Mo Wuxie's direction.

Mo Wuxian sneered, the opponent had noticed the abnormality so far, wouldn't it be too slow!

He pondered for a moment, decisively summoned the Five, and then entered the tomb himself.

As soon as No. 5 appeared, he flew into the distance, and the seven people chased after No. 5.

He reappeared in place, with a cruel grin.

Use number five as an ear, distract them, and break them one by one again!

So, Mo Wuxian once again launched his hunting plan, and after a while, two more people were assassinated by him.

The Assassin, it can now be said that he is synonymous with that.

Now, there are only five Martial Saints left, and the five people seem to know what is going on, so they immediately divided the two to surround Mo Wuxie, and the remaining three continued to chase the fifth. No. 5 got Mo Wuxie's order, stopped, recoiled back, and confronted the three Martial Saints head-on, and suddenly rumbled continuously.

The magic sword of No. 5 is too strong, and the sword qi emitted in his hand is like the scythe of death, every time, it can make the three of them struggle to resist, and occasionally they can fight back one or two.

The two Martial Saints surrounded Mo Wuxian and looked behind him, revealing a terrifying light.

"Do you want to help? Then go, Lao Tzu has time!"

The two Martial Saints were flattened by him, and they were angry, and immediately launched an attack on Mo Wuxie!

"Heavy as Mount Tai!"

The two of them said in unison, and the giant sword slashed down, and with it, two incomparably huge blue lightsabers slashed down!

Mo Wuxian smiled, and did not fight hard, but chose to avoid its edge.

The moment he entered the Divine Tomb, two sword rays blasted down.

Thundered!

Two sword qi fell into the forest, and blue waves suddenly rose in the forest, like a tide, flying the trees to both sides and tumbling away.

Mo Wuxian came out again the moment he entered the Divine Tomb, and when he came out, the sword qi fell right from under his feet.

The faces of the two martial saints changed drastically, and they were about to attack again, but unexpectedly, Mo Wuxian smiled strangely, leaving a fleeting figure in the air, and he had already arrived in front of a person, and a sword stabbed into his chest......