Mo Wuxian looked at No. 4 calmly, feeling that this guy definitely had the strength of a Martial Emperor, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to be powerless.

Although No. 4 suppressed Xiuwei, the amount of power that erupted was still strong. Especially those hands, boiling with black gas, it seems that all the sharp blades in the world, under these hands, are also useless!

He originally wanted to use Tai Chi to regain No. 4. But Taijiquan has a limit, whether it is rigid or kneading, as long as the enemy's strength reaches the limit of Taijiquan's bearing, the method of four or two thousand catties is useless.

The number four is his strongest boost so far, and he can't afford to give up. Now, there is only one formula that can be spelled together.

The remnant dream of the remnant moon sword technique is the most powerful sword move of the waning moon sword technique, among them, the return of ten thousand swords is a single point attack swordsmanship, at present, only this move may be able to win.

In front of him, eight more substantial-like swords composed of sword qi suddenly appeared, each exuding a powerful sword intent that swirled around his body.

He pointed to the number four, and the sword moved with his thoughts, flying out in a row, like a long dragon, but silent.

No. 4 seemed to know the power of this move, pulled out the magic sword on his back, and slashed it down with a sword!

A death scythe appeared, slamming into the tip of the sword, and immediately a series of bumper roars.

The entire stone chamber trembled, and Mo Wuxian was almost deaf.

But his eyes were glued to his sword, a little excited, apprehensive.

Ten thousand swords returned to the sect, and three Xuanqi swords were collapsed by the death scythe. Each impact made him sullen for a while, and the death scythe finally turned into wisps of black gas and drifted away.

The remaining five swords slammed into Four's chest.

Boom Boom Boom!

There were a total of five explosions, each of which made Four take a few steps back, and with the last sword, he finally lifted Four up and hit the stone wall.

Mo Wuxian breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the other side with the Ning Bi Sword, now, he didn't have the strength to fight again.

Ten Thousand Swords Gui Zong had already drained all of his Xuan Qi. Hurriedly took out a large Dan plug into the mouth, and immediately recovered the three layers of Xuan Qi!

Da Huan Dan can not be taken consecutively, and each one must be taken at a certain interval before taking the second one. Therefore, he only took out one, this is the first time he has used it in the real sense after refining the Great Returning Pill, but he didn't expect the effect to be very excessive!

He looked at Number Four in a daze, and Number Four's chest was shot through, and the demonic red light in his eyes seemed to flash and weaken a lot.

If this doesn't make No. 4 admit defeat, then he really can't help it.

Number Four got up, and before he could stand firmly, he fell to the ground. This startled him, and the only remaining three layers of Xuan Qi launched the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect again, and the two swords appeared again, but in an instant, his face turned pale, and he was already overdrawn!

"Master, you knocked me down, and Servant Number Four will fight for you!"

Mo Wuxian finally breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the ground, and secretly exclaimed luck!

A wave of fatigue kept coming, and after the worst, he returned to the alchemy room and recovered his full Xuan Qi to facilitate Qu Yuan's convergence.

Qu Yuan was naturally concerned about his recovery of the slave, and when they met, they first checked his body, and only after finding that he was okay did he rest assured, and asked about the battle, Mo Wuxian clenched his fist with his right hand, output two fingers, and said, "Naturally, it's done!"

She didn't understand the meaning of these two fingers for a while, but when she saw him say that it was done, she understood a little, this was probably a gesture of victory!

The aura returned, and the five-fold time had come again, and Mo Wuxian and Qu Yuan cultivated again.

After cultivating, he put a human skin mask on his face and immediately changed into a person.

Qu Yuan looked at the strange man in surprise and said, "This noodle can only be made by our Tianlong Pavilion, where did you get it?"

This mask was obtained from Qu Long before the battle of Danchen Pavilion, Qu Long is a person from Tianlong Pavilion, naturally, this mask is produced in Tianlong Pavilion.

Mo Wuxian was taken aback, thinking about it left and right, and in the end, he still told the truth. He felt that there was no need to hide anything from their current relationship.

Qu Yuan smiled: "You, this luck is really good." Qu Long is the disciple we planted in the Danchen Pavilion to collect medicinal materials, but I didn't expect it to be cheap for you. However, you have to pay attention, this matter must not be reported to the second person of the Heavenly Dragon Pavilion, otherwise you will be sanctioned by the Heavenly Dragon Pavilion!"

confirms the saying, girls are outgoing. This is especially true for women once they have a belonging. If it had been before, Qu Yuan would have caught Mo Wuxian and sent him back to Tianlong Pavilion to accept the sanction of the Code!

Mo Wuxian smiled with a hint of relief and said, "You don't blame me?"

Qu Yuan shook his head and said: "What's the use of blaming you, will Qu Long come back to life?" Okay, the treasure of heaven and earth is destined to be obtained, obviously, you are the destined person." ”

In fact, Qu Yuan is still quite distressed now. Such a huge ancient family as Tianlong Pavilion needs to be undercover to steal, which is enough to show that the medicinal materials of Danchen Pavilion have the necessities they want.

Mo Wuxian put the giant sword on his back, looked at Qu Yuan, smiled mysteriously, and said, "Do you think I look like a disciple of Zixuan Pavilion?"

Qu Yuan was surprised and worried, and said, "If you add a purple dress, then it will be perfect." However, can you not tell me that you went to the Zixuan Sect for a stroll?"

Mo Wuxian nodded and said: "Those who know me will relieve my worries, and those who don't know me will ask for me! Yuanyuan, you are so smart!"

Qu Yuan was praised by him, and immediately sweetened, and said: "However, Zixuan Sect is the Longtan Tiger's Den, I'm worried that you are in danger!"

Mo Wuxian shook his head and said: "There is a tomb of the gods, where is there a place I dare not go, you can rest assured, rest assured that you are waiting for me to come back at home!"

Heard at home waiting for him to come back. Qu Yuan's face was filled with a happy smile, what was this like? She now regarded herself as Mo Wuxie's wife!

After she told her again and again, Mo Wuxian was already gone!

Returning to the realm of reality, Mo Wuxian first looked at the ruins twenty miles away, and sighed helplessly.

At this time, dozens of blue lights were hovering over the ruins, and there were two purple rays of light exuding a dangerous aura, and on the ground, there were countless figures circulating.

They have sealed off a radius of ten miles, and there are eyeliners in the sky and on the ground.

He was glad that he was wise and powerful, if it weren't for the possible change, if he had stayed in the battle site, he might have been surrounded by now!

A martial saint on the outermost part of the Zixuan Sect landed on a big tree to rest at this time, smiled disdainfully, and said to himself: "It's just a Mo Wuxie, it's really a shame to make such a big fanfare." So many Martial Saints have died inexplicably, oh, there is also a Martial Emperor, right? I don't think the Martial Emperor is bad, and he deserves to die. Could it be that this Mo Wuxian is really so difficult to deal with? If I meet him, hehe, he will be told to know what strength is!"

As soon as my words fell, I saw someone standing silently two meters away from him, jumping up like a ghost, and only breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the giant sword behind him, to be honest, he thought he had met Mo Wuxie, and he was so scared that he almost peed his pants. Ask, "Who are you?" and why haven't I seen you?"

Mo Wuxian showed a wicked smile and said, "Didn't you just say that when you meet Mo Wuxie, you have to let him know your strength?

Wu Sheng was about to scream in fright, but his words disappeared as soon as they reached his throat. Because, Mo Wuxie's Ning Bi Sword had already pierced his throat.

The martial saint grabbed the Ning Bi sword, frightened inexplicably, his eyeballs protruded, and he couldn't blink his eyes!

"It's really not seeded, fuck!" Mo Wuxian spat a mouthful of saliva, this kind of goods is a cowardice who talks big, and he is so frightened by his prestige that he even forgets to pull out his sword, you can see how poor their psychological quality is.

He quickly stripped off the purple clothes of the Martial Saint and put them on himself. In order not to make people suspect that he had pretended to be a disciple of Zixuan Pavilion, he stripped this guy naked and threw his body into the wilderness, so no one should think that this is still a disciple of Zixuan Sect!