"It's comparable to the bones of the aura, how is this possible?"

Many people gasped, their expressions shocked, a bone comparable to a spiritual weapon, causing a huge impact on them.

Even that Mo Qing had a different color, looking at the bones in Su Hao's hand, a look of greed flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"It is recorded in ancient times that there are three thousand avenues, and before the immortal road, there is a kind of road called self-cultivation. The way of self-cultivation, refining skin and refining meat, stepping on the path of the flesh, and achieving the saint. Wu Lei stared at the bone and said.

"It is rumored that the body of a person who steps on the path in the flesh has a body as hard as a sharp, but he can collapse the clouds with one finger and break the sky with one fist. The bones of his body are immortal. He also saw it occasionally in the classics, and when he said it at this moment, many people around him were shocked.

Besides the Immortal Dao, are there other Dao?

This is the first time I have heard of it, and for many disciples, it has a powerful impact.

"I don't know if it's true or not, but there are only a few records in the ancient books. The physical body has been cultivated to a certain level, and its bones are compared to the instrument. Wu Lei shook his head, stared at the bone in Su Hao's hand and said, "This bone is comparable to aura, obviously extraordinary." ”

Mo He held the green sword, his eyes became colder and colder, and his eyes were full of murderous intent lingering: "What kind of bone can be compared, less bluffing there... I want to give it a try to see if it's your hard bones or my sword sharp." ”

He took one step, and the cultivation of the peak of the eighth layer of condensation qi broke out in an all-round way, like a storm sweeping through.

His right hand swiped forward, and the cyan sword light turned into a roar of practice.

The moment the sword light came out, his left foot also stepped forward, following closely behind the sword, as if walking with the sword!

Body and sword, man and sword are one!

The cyan horse training roared out, this blow was even more ferocious than just now, condensing the power of Mo He's thoughts.

Su Hao snorted coldly and didn't speak, but his eyes bloomed with cold light, as deep as stars. He also took a step, and under his thoughts, the bone flew out and rushed towards the sword light.

This bone is broken, like a crescent moon. When it flew out, it was pitch black, and it couldn't be compared to the brilliant cyan sword light at all.

But the bone was extraordinary, and the two collided again, making a sonorous sound of metal clash again!

The sound is crisp, like a sword and a halberd!

They are intertwined and fighting together. Su Hao held the bone, Mo He held the sword, and the sword and the bone struck, and sparks flew everywhere.

In just a few breaths, he has already handed in dozens of moves.

The green sword is sharp, and the sword follows the wind!

The bones follow and face the attack!

The thump sound stretched.

"A Xuanyue!" Su Hao raised his hand, and a crescent rune on his finger condensed again, and the rune rose into the sky, turning into a red light and falling towards the Mo River.

One hundred and ninety Gu dots in his body were cloud-like, and the Gu Li that erupted was surging. The cultivation of the ninth layer of condensation, combined with the mysterious bone, actually reversed the situation and gradually suppressed Mo He.

Su Hao's expression was indifferent, his eyes were cold, and his hand was surging, like wind and thunder, making a loud noise.

When the crescent rune hit, Na Mohe's complexion changed slightly, and his body staggered back a few steps. At the same time, he slowly raised his hand and pressed it on the hilt of the sword, and the green sword was very cold.

Three sword shadows shot out, as fast as lightning, difficult to distinguish!

The sword shadow collides with the rune, the sword shadow is broken, and the rune is broken!

The two took a few steps back almost at the same time, looking at each other with grim faces.

Mo He was furious, his eyes were full of murder, a waste could not be solved by him for half a day, he was very angry, and his face was ugly.

"Damn it!"

Sen Ran's voice burst out from his teeth, filled with boundless killing intent.

Su Hao was the same, staring at him, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

"You shouldn't... provoke me!" Su Hao said softly, and his tone became cold: "Who do you like... You can fight for it yourself, but you shouldn't involve me in it." ”

"You shouldn't have sent Wang Cheng to kill me!"

"The waste should be damned... Moreover, if you kill you, how can you endure me?" Mo He spoke, his eyes full of murderous intent.

In the tone, there is a kind of arrogance, and a kind of pride!

"You've always taken the initiative... Now it seems that it is time for me to take action against you. Su Hao stared at Mo He and spoke in a deep voice.

Almost the moment his words fell, his body disappeared in an instant, and when he appeared, he was already standing behind Mo He.

His black eyes flashed with murder, and a dagger appeared in his hand at some point.

The dagger was pitch black, deep as ink. The dagger is three feet long, and the blade is sharp.

The stars are twinkling!

The dagger was perfectly hidden, like a black arc, and stabbed out towards Mo He's vest.

This dagger is not an ordinary dagger, but from the bottom of the Black Wind Cliff...

The speed was so fast that before Mo He could react, he sprinted out.

"Mohe, be careful!"

Mo Qing naturally saw this scene, exclaimed, and wanted to step out, but was intercepted by Wu Lei and others, and could only watch the dagger pierce Mo He's vest.

"Get out of here!" Mo Qing was furious, and he couldn't care so much. All the cultivation exploded, and there was a low shout. At the same time, he clenched his fist with his right hand and blasted out with a punch, directly shocking Wu Lei and the four of them.

Wu Lei's faces changed drastically, and they glanced at each other. Immediately, he quickly surrounded Mo Qing again.

Mo Qing's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Wu Lei... Don't force me!"

Between the lightning and flint, Mo He's reaction was also rapid. Almost the moment the dagger stabbed him, he instinctively leaned to the side.

But even though he reacted quickly, he was still stabbed by the dagger, and blood flowed in his shoulders and shoulder armor, quickly staining half of his clothes red.

Mo He was in pain, and his face showed hideousness. He endured the pain, and the green sword in his hand swept out, a large amount of sword light emanated from the green sword, and the sword aura was sharp, and Su Hao had to take a few steps backwards.

"Mo He, catch the sword!"

At this moment, Mo Qing's cold voice sounded behind Mo He.

I saw a burst of blue light burst out, landed on Mo He's hand, and was grabbed by Mo He.

"Mother Sword!" Su Hao's eyes were slightly cold, and his complexion changed slightly.

The Qingyang Sword of the Mother and the Child, which is divided into the Mother Sword and the Child Sword, is a complete whole. Although it is disassembled, its power is greatly reduced, but it is still a spiritual weapon.

But this kind of spirit sword is indeed much less powerful than other spirit weapons.

At this moment, the mother sword and the child sword both fell into Mo He's hands, how could Su Hao not see Mo Qing's intentions. Although Mo He is an eight-layer condensation qi, if the two swords of the son and mother are combined, it will become a real spiritual weapon.

Then the power he produces with his sword will be even more amazing!

Mo He's left-handed sub-sword, right-handed female sword. His eyes were deep, and the murderous intent in his eyes gradually turned cold, and his face showed a hideous face: "Su Hao, this time I want you to die!"

As soon as his words fell, his hands suddenly clasped together, and at the same time, the sub-sword and the mother sword suddenly burst into brilliant blue light, and finally formed a new sword in the dissipation of blue light!

This sword is the same as the sword scene before the synthesis, and it hasn't even changed anything at all. But you can easily feel a slight difference in that sword, and that difference is...

If the previous sword was dead, then the current sword is alive!

More spirituality, more agility, more ...

"Sword Xuan, Qingyang!" A cold voice came from Mo He's mouth, his hand pressed on the hilt of the Qingyang sword, and when he pulled it out, the sword body buzzed and made a crisp sound.

A three-zhang long sword light suddenly formed, and the sword light was cyan, forming a circle when it condensed in mid-air, and the circle was brilliant, like a sun.

But there was a sword shadow flickering, as if there was a green sun hanging on the sword!

The moment Qingyang condensed, Wu Lei and the others changed, Su Hao's pupils contracted sharply, and a rich crisis exploded in his heart.

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