Chapter 102: The End of the Danchen Pavilion
The darkness before dawn.
The coalition forces finally quietly touched the Apocalypse Mountains.
Although it is a coalition army, the main force this time is Fengyue Castle. Their number is about 1,300 people, and the worst cultivators are also martial artists, which can be described as good strength. The rest are Mo Wuxian's iron-blooded guards and some of the Mo family's guest secretaries.
Keqing is a group of people with special talents who have joined a wealthy family, and they specialize in giving advice to the family they are refuge in, and even dedicating their strength.
With such a huge system of the Mo family, there are naturally not a few Keqing, and what they brought out this time is also a person who has a good cultivation, and the general film is in the cultivation of the Martial Emperor. The real combat power of the wheel, the Mo family is in a dominant position in the small alliance, and it needs to know the Dao, and Mo Ye is also among them.
Mo Wuxian already knew seven or eight things about the Apocalypse Mountain Range, and if he led the way, everyone would not be lost in the depths of the mountain range.
He quietly appeared outside the door of the material room of the Poison Pill Hall, looking at the light inside, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He made a decapitation motion, and the black and white demons walked out from behind him, and then ghostly entered the room, and a muffled sound could be heard from inside.
After killing the two of them, the black and white demons returned to Mo Wuxian again, and it seemed that the killing just now was not their attack at all.
Mo Wuxian was very satisfied with the black and white shuangsha, and said: "We have to fight quickly, we can't let the Danchen Pavilion have time to react, now, enter the main hall of the Danchen Pavilion!"
A group of 2,000 people jumped swiftly between the mountains, and along the way, they didn't know how many deacons they touched, and at dawn, they finally arrived outside the Danchen Pavilion.
Looking at the rolling white circular buildings in front of him, he smiled cruelly.
"Charge, kill!"
"Kill!"
Feng Buping pointed at the Danchen Pavilion, and more than two thousand people responded at the same time, and then under the leadership of Feng Yu, they rushed towards the white building.
In the Martial Spirit Continent, there are not many lazy people, especially among these powerful forces. Their competition was very cruel, so there were many people who got up before dawn to cultivate.
Dawn is the time of the day when the aura is at its peak, and the cultivation at this time will get twice the result with half the effort.
Therefore, the cultivators in the various places of the Danchen Pavilion suddenly looked in one direction, and they all showed stunned expressions, not knowing what had happened in the Dao.
In their stunnedness, black shadows fell from the sky, and in the dance of the long sword and sword, there were people with different heads.
The killing began.
Mo Wuxie, Mo Yan, Mo Xie, and Feng Bu all stood on a roof and looked down.
Originally, the poison of the Danchen Pavilion could make people fearful, but at this time, no matter how they applied the poison, the sons and daughters were not afraid, and it seemed that all poisons would not invade, so naturally this was the effect of the poison avoidance pill.
At this time, above the main hall, poisonous gases flew in the sky, and even a layer of fog of different colors was fascinated.
Watching the disciples of the Danchen Pavilion cast the aura of the Life-Preserving Poison Sutra one by one, Mo Wuxian was extremely excited.
At this moment, from the house of the Danchen Pavilion, countless lights suddenly burst out, and there was a strong sound of breaking the air, and the sound of sighing was endless.
Mo Wuxian coldly glanced at the audience, knowing that this was a secret weapon released by the Danchen Pavilion. The strength of this hidden weapon is completely capable of piercing a Martial Emperor. The cultivation of the person who chooses to release the secret weapon will definitely not be too high, and it is definitely under the Martial Emperor.
The hidden weapons were dense like locusts, and they flew towards the coalition forces in different shapes, and suddenly there were screams.
Mo Wuxian said lightly: "Solve them!"
The black and white twin shatters turned into faint shadows and disappeared behind him.
As the two killers cut in, I saw that the hidden weapons in the sky quickly disappeared like a feather fan closed.
The black and white demons returned to Mo Wuxie's body again, their faces all slightly white, and the long swords that had returned to their sheaths wafted a strong smell of blood. But they turned a blind eye to all this, as if in their lives there was only an innocent order, and nothing but indifference.
From the battle to the present, only half a tea hour has passed, and the battle is very fierce. However, the coalition side has the dominant advantage, not only because it is stronger than the other, but also because it is the effect of the morning attack.
At this moment, seven blue lights and one purple light lit up from afar, coming quickly towards this side.
Before the people arrived, they heard a roaring rage: "The wind is silent, the old man wants you to pay!"
The speaker's voice was not unfamiliar, it was the Pavilion Master of the Danchen Pavilion.
Feng Bu was silent and said angrily: "Lao Tzu wants you chickens and dogs not to stay!"
After speaking, the wind greeted him silently. Emperor Wu to Emperor Wu, when two clouds of purple light touched one piece, they rumbled continuously, and circles of light waves continued to burst out, the mountains and forests shook, and the trees flew over......
The purple light on Mo Yan's body lit up, and the heart that had endured for a long time finally couldn't be maintained anymore.
Only by killing the people of the Danchen Pavilion can he release his ten years of grievances and hatred.
He let out a long roar and met the seven Martial Saints who flew in.
"Dad, big brother will be fine, right?"
Mo Wuxian asked worriedly.
Mo Xie shook his head and said: "Yan'er's cultivation is very stable, not to mention the seven martial saints, even if he adds two more, he can fight." What's more, he had already comprehended the third stage of the Wanyue Sword Technique, which was the chapter of returning to the ruins, and it was not a problem at all. When you arrive at Emperor Wu, you will know what the gap between Emperor Wu and Martial Emperor is at all, it is simply the qualitative gap, the difference between heaven and earth. ”
Mo Wuxian nodded, and he also understood a little. He is now looking forward to how terrifying the third phase of the big brother is.
Tie Yi is also the cultivation of the Martial Saint, leading the Iron Blood Guard to be invincible, and at the end of the day, no one even dares to step into their thunder pool for half a step.
It is necessary to know that the Martial Saint is the mainstay in any powerful force, and the Martial Saint is the identity of the hall master in the Danchen Pavilion, which is enough to see how terrifying the threat of the Martial Saint is.
The Iron Blood Guard was like a sharp sword, and the Iron One was the tip of the sword, driving straight into it with a momentum like a bamboo, causing countless deaths for the disciples of the Danchen Pavilion.
Mo Wuxian suddenly looked into the distance and said with a smile: "Dad, the killer of Danchen Pavilion has finally appeared!"
I saw hundreds of black shadows jumping between the mountains and forests in the distance, more than 20 meters long, and their skills were very agile.
And above these killers, blue light and black shadows appeared, flying quickly.
Mo Wuxian couldn't help but say, "Dad, I'm going to try the strength of the Martial Saint!"
Mo Ye nodded and said, "You can go with confidence!"
Mo Wuxian nodded and shouted, "Iron Guard, follow me!"
Seeing Mo Wuxie's men and horses greet him, Mo Xie nodded in relief, this is just the credit of Mo Wuxian alone, even if he can't do it, he has created such a powerful lineup in a short period of time.
"Shadow, where the hell are you, where will you make a move?" Mo Xie has always been jealous of this person in his heart.
Shadow is the master of Danchen Pavilion and one of the famous killers in the Martial Spirit Continent. No one knows how powerful he is, but it will definitely not be lower than Emperor Wu's cultivation. Legend has it that the shadow shot without leaving a trace, and the martial god also hurt the gods.
Mo Wuxian looked at the killer who was approaching quickly, pointed his sword forward, and shouted, "Kill, leave no one behind!"
The iron-blooded guard rushed forward, his sword dancing, reflecting the light of the morning sun, revealing a glimmer of cold light.
Tie Yi was just about to rush into the sky, Mo Wuxian said: "You take care of the below, and the people above will be handed over to me!"
Tie Yi obeyed Mo Wu's words and immediately rushed into the killer......