Chapter 137: Kill Me
Mo Wuxian pointed out with a sword, and in a hurry, the martial saint put the sword across his chest, and the signature stunt of the Zixuan Sect was as heavy as a mountain!
In the face of this move, Mo Wuxian already knew in his heart, the people of the Zixuan Sect, in addition to this move to defend, seemed to have no other stunts.So, his sword shook trickly, and came to the edge of the Juque Sword, which looked like a slight tap, but it had a thousand powers, and the Juque Sword was suddenly slapped crookedly, revealing the empty door, and the Ning Bi Sword stabbed in.
With a terrible scream, the Martial Saint had already been pierced through his chest, and the Xuan Qi immediately eroded his inner mansion.
At this moment, Mo Wuxian suddenly heard a whistling sound, and a powerful force descended on his head.
He didn't need to look at it to know that it was another martial saint who came to the rescue. Unfortunately, he came one step too late.
Mo Wuxian quickly retreated, and then he dodged the sword, and a huge blue sword shadow fell vertically from in front of his eyes.
"Senior brother, how are you?"
The Martial Saint crossed over to Mo Wuxian and hugged his junior brother, while his junior brother, foaming at the mouth of blood, couldn't say a word, just pointed at Mo Wuxie, and then tilted his head and died.
Mo Wuxian didn't rush to attack, but looked at him with a smile and said, "Are you angry, kill me!" His demeanor made people want to beat him to death, this is the naked-naked scoundrel.
Wu Sheng let go of his hand, and his junior disciple fell to the ruins below.
"Heavy as Mount Tai!"
The Martial Saint's voice was high-pitched, and it seemed that only in this way would his aura be extremely powerful. The giant sword was raised above his head and slashed down.
Mo Wuxian looked at the sword qi that came quickly, and the waning moon roared out.
The waning moon is so small, under the sword qi of the Martial Saint, it is so small that it is negligible.
It seems that the smaller the medium, the more terrifying the explosive power.
The waning moon slammed into the sword qi, looking like the light of fireflies was about to shake the moon. A miracle happened, the Martial Saint's sword qi was shaken by the waning moon, split from the middle, and collapsed under the boom.
The waning moon fell like a moon, collapsing the Martial Saint's blue sword qi, and then flew towards the Martial Saint.
The face of the martial saint changed greatly, and he was as thick as a mountain defense.
With a bang, the waning moon was blocked, and a burst of silver light flashed on the giant sword.
The Martial Saint was behind the giant sword, his eyes looking through the hilt of the sword, and he was terrified.
I saw that there was suddenly an extra sword with silver light flashing in front of Mo Wuxie's body, no, to be exact, it should be a sword qi, and this sword qi was already like substance.
With Mo Wuxie's point, the sword qi turned into a silver light and floated towards him silently!
It is the art of returning ten thousand swords. He just conjured up a sword, which he believed was enough to kill him.
It seems that this sword qi does not have earth-shattering energy changes, but in the eyes of the Martial Saint, it has become a demonic judgment.
"Heavy as a mountain!"
The Martial Saint roared, and the blue halo on the Juque Sword suddenly thickened.
Mo Wuxie's sword qi flew in, and with a bang, the Juque Sword was blasted into two, and the sword qi passed through his chest, leaving a fist-sized hole, and his heart was gone.
The Martial Saint's mouth opened, and it seemed to be a cry of pain, but it didn't seem to be!
Looking at the fallen Martial Saint, Mo Wuxian didn't have any compassion. The so-called mercy to the enemy is cruelty to himself, and he has always been unscrupulous in dealing with the enemy.
He looked into the distance and saw No. 5 in action. The magic sword in his hand hit the three martial saints and retreated!
After a while, the three Martial Saints were all split into scum by No. 5 and completely fell!
Since then, all the sixteen martial saints of the Zixuan Sect have been killed.
He didn't take it lightly, this time it was sixteen martial saints, and it was hard to guarantee that he wouldn't send more next time, so he immediately recalled No. 5 and restored his Xuan Qi in the Divine Tomb.
He took out the Gathering Spirit Pill, hesitated for a long time, and put it back in the bottle.
Naturally, he felt the lack of strength. In the face of so many Martial Saints, he still has to use all kinds of means to kill, if he is a Martial Emperor, he can be killed head-on.
This Gathering Spirit Pill is an elixir to improve cultivation, and if you eat it, you can be promoted to Emperor Wu. But he still gave up, he still hoped to follow the step-by-step process and take one step at a time to achieve cultivation.
He knew that once he naturally broke through to Emperor Wu, then the Gathering Spirit Pill would be useless to him, and the Gathering Spirit Pill would only be useful to Emperor Wu below!
No matter what, he wouldn't consume any pills that would improve his cultivation unless he had to.
Qu Yuan knew the magic of this elixir, and was surprised that he didn't eat it. After thinking about it, with her understanding of the pill, she seemed to know Mo Dao's innocent thoughts.
She looked at Mo Wuxian and asked, "How many people did you kill?"
Mo Wuxian sighed and said, "Kill them all, a total of sixteen!"
Qu Yuan covered her mouth in surprise, looked at him in disbelief, and said, "Sixteen, I don't have the confidence to defeat them!"
Mo Wuxian smiled: "You, you are just too kind." Of course, if you can't kill them head-on, can't you use the dim sum machine and kill them separately?"
Qu Yuan nodded and said, "Fortunately, I am not an enemy of you, your way of fighting is not at all different from ours!"
Mo Wuxian said: "I call it avoiding its edge and breaking it one by one." I don't have the chivalry of yours, I pay attention to hard-hitting and fair duels, and it depends on whose skills are stronger!"
He thought for a moment and said, "You wait for me here, I'll see if I can clean up the fourth servant!"
Standing in the Eight Formations, he came to the fifth layer of the stone chamber. As soon as he appeared, he saw Number Four appear along with the pillar of light.
There is not much difference between No. 4 and No. 5 and No. 6 in appearance, the only difference is the momentum. That kind of momentum surprised him.
"I am the fifth layer of guards, if you defeat me, you will be recognized by me, become my master, and you can continue to the next layer!"
Four's voice was emotionless, like grinding his teeth.
His swordsmanship skills are no longer what they used to be, and he is suddenly eager to try!
He drew his sword and pointed at No. 4, and said, "Today, I'll convince you of losing, Ha Lu Ha!
The sword walks with the heart, the person moves with the sword, the foot steps on the yin and yang, and the ghost generally appears in front of the four, and a sword points to the chest of the four!
No. 4's red eyes looked at Mo Wuxie, and suddenly moved.
He grabbed the long sword in Mo Wuxie's hand.
In the past, when he conquered No. 6 and No. 5, No. 5 and No. 6 would be grabbed in the same hand, but there would be no Xuan Qi on their palms, but this time it was different. A layer of black gas permeated the palm of Four's hand, and it seemed as if the black gas was burning and rising.
Mo Wuxian was shocked, Ning Bijian suddenly turned, did not touch him, and slashed towards Four's neck after crossing the arc.
What made Mo Wuxian even more shocked was that no matter how he changed his moves, the hands of Number Four were like shadows, and they also turned to their necks and continued to grasp the Ning Bi Sword.
He knew that once the Ning Bi Sword was caught, with the tenacity and huge Xuan Qi of No. 4, the Ning Bi Sword would inevitably be taken away.
However, this time, his sword did not change position, and continued to slash the neck of the fourth, while the left hand was printed on his right shoulder!
A huge force came from the Ning Bi Sword, and Mo Wuxie's face suddenly changed drastically. His left hand slapped on Four's shoulder very quickly, and Four's body moved slightly, and a strong force shook back.
Mo Wuxian immediately used the method of unloading force of Taijiquan to dissolve this force into a countershock, and the whole person retreated violently, and at the same time withdrew the Ning Bi Sword, retreated to the edge of the Eight Formation Diagram, and No. 4 returned to the original point again.