Mo Wuxian looked at the Hell Bone Dragon on the ground, it seemed that the Hell Bone Dragon was going crazy again, and was slapping the ground frantically, grabbing the ground out of deep pits with his forelimbs.

The man and woman glanced at each other and shouted almost at the same time: "Tongxuan Sword Technique!"

Mo Wuxian had a strange familiarity with this name, as if he had heard it somewhere, and after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly realized, revealing a shocked look, this turned out to be the magic swordsmanship of the Mo family and the Xuanyuan family, it is not difficult to see that they are people in the family.

In his surprised gaze, he saw that the two of them had a tacit understanding and drew out their long swords at the same time, the tips of the long swords were pointed together, and a strange feeling of mysteries appeared, it seemed that this was not a sword, but a kind of mystical realm.

As for the realm, although Mo Wuxian had just stepped in, he still had a very good understanding of its characteristics, and he concluded at a glance that this was the realm of the sword.

The sword has a domain?

In his stunned state, he saw that the swords that the two of them were glued to suddenly draw an elegant arc, and then, a kind of sword aura was immediately generated, and the entire underground space was filled with this aura.

"No trace of the sword!"

The two of them drank at the same time again, and a huge sword intent suddenly appeared in the entire space, and then, an invisible and substantial sword was born.

The sword can't see it, but the divine mind can.

In Mo Wuxie's divine thoughts, this underground space was already in the sea of swords, each sword was about seven feet long, without a sword hilt, and it didn't look like it was powerful, but the aura contained in it made him moved.

Is this a radical change in kendo?, he asked himself.

As the two of them danced, the invisible sword suddenly rotated according to a certain rule, like the waves of the sea.

The Hell Bone Dragon below sensed the change in the sword qi, and became restless, and the black flames all over its body burned again, and it rose to the sky in an instant.

"Humble humans, who have desecrated the majesty of this dragon god, all die, hellfire!"

The Hell Bone Dragon roared again, and the hellfire on its body suddenly floated out, irregularly towards Mo Wuxie, and the two white-clothed men washed over.

Mo Wuxie's pupils contracted violently, and the power that the Hell Bone Dragon burst out this time was more than a grade stronger than just now.

The hellfire was soaring, but, strangely, it couldn't invade the side of the two white-clothed people, there was a sword qi realm around them, and the hellfire couldn't devour the realm, so they were like immortals who were not stained with dust.

But Mo Wuxian was uncomfortable, his face was pale, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, chewed a big pill, and the divine power recovered thirty percent, and immediately the divine power agitated, forming a protective shield, red and silver but water and water blended, and the hellfire could not swallow the shield for a while.

He knew very well that it was the two people in front of him who could become the opponent of the Hell Bone Dragon, not himself, so the hellfire he endured was only the flames on the edge, and it was not strong.

He watched coldly, wanting to see what kind of terrifying power the Sword Pavilion and the Mo Family's swordsmanship could produce after they were combined.

He withstood the erosion of the hellfire as he watched the two of them in the dancing swordplay.

The two of them were just dancing with swords at this time, looking elegant and illusory. However, as they danced, the sea of swords around them was constantly changing.

Suddenly, Mo Wuxian showed a look of surprise and said secretly: "It's finally launched, it's such a powerful sword technique!"

In his divine thoughts, the endless sword qi became the wave of the sea, rushing towards the other shore in a circle, it seemed a little weaker, but it was this ordinary wave Lang type impact that made the hellfire retreat.

Hellfire is like a lonely boat in the sea, drifting with the waves, completely out of the direction of the lonely boat itself.

Suddenly, this wave of Lang shook the earth, and the hellfire that drifted with the tide was instantly overwhelmed by the giant Lang.

Looking at each other with the naked eye, I saw that the endless hellfire suddenly retreated, and with a crackling sound, it was compressed and retreated towards the hell bone dragon.

Mo Wuxian was sure in his heart that the Hell Bone Dragon was not an opponent for the two of them.

Sure enough, the hellfire was suppressed and retracted into the body of the hell bone dragon, or rather, the hellfire was disintegrated by the sword qi.

The sword qi descended on the body of the Hell Bone Dragon, and a series of sonorous sounds were immediately heard, as if striking iron.

Mo Wuxie's eyes widened, and in the moment just now, he realized something, and he didn't seem to realize anything, a very mysterious feeling.

The dark bones of the Hell Bone Dragon gradually cracked apart with the impact of the Tongxuan Sword Technique, and one by one the bones were shattered, and in the end, only a huge head remained.

Suddenly, there was another bang, and the skull was shattered, and two points of ethereal light were annihilated.

It's all over.

There was only a pile of black ashes left on the ground.

The man and woman stood with their swords drawn, looking satisfied.

They looked at Mo Wuxie, only to find that Mo Wuxian was staring blankly at the ground, as if thinking about something.

The woman looked surprised and said, "He seems to be my descendant, and he has gained a little insight from watching our swordsmanship!"

The man nodded and said, "What a high understanding, your Mo family is about to give birth to the strongest again!"

The woman smiled with relief: "Only the strong can save the common people, let's see what he can realize before it's too late!"

The man nodded, and looked at Mo Wuxian together.

Their sword skills had already made Mo Wuxian feel a little clue, especially the huge Lang-style bombardment that overturned the river and the sea, which made him feel that his understanding and grasp of the sword had reached an unbelievable level.

Suddenly, he showed a hint of joy and said, "The sword is born from the heart, and the heart moves with me!"

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a sword intent came into being, and the whole person felt that it was no longer a person, nor a sword, but illusory.

He pointed his finger and said, "Kendo Wuji, your sword is my sword!"

The sword in the woman's hand suddenly moved slightly, and in her surprise she found that this sword had followed her for countless years, and suddenly gave birth to a strange feeling.

This feeling was too weird, which made the woman look sideways at Mo Wuxian again.

With a choking sound, the woman's hand broke away from the scabbard and flew in the air.

The sword was silently levitating, and suddenly the soldier parted with a thud, becoming two swords.

One of the swords is a bit peculiar, it has no hilt, and the rest of the place is the same as the woman's sword.

"The way of the sword is free, and the sword is divided into three thousand!"

The sword qi that had been transformed from the illusion suddenly transformed again, and it suddenly became a thousand swords.

He showed a light of enlightenment and said with a smile: "It turns out that this is the subtlety of Tongxuan swordsmanship, the sword path is infinite!"

His arms were outstretched, and all the sword qi suddenly revolved around him, and then it rose and fell like waves, suddenly becoming thousands of mountains that made people look up, and suddenly made people frightened like terrifying waves......

"The way of the sword is infinite, the invisible sword, the sword of heaven and earth!"

He said softly again, and the endless sword qi suddenly returned to the tide and merged into one, forming an earth-shattering long sword. A sword slashed into the ground, and with a loud bang, the ashes of the Hell Bone Dragon filled the air, leaving a bottom-line sword pit on the ground.