Thousands of fierce sword lights shone brightly, and endless sword qi exploded.

The sword qi is like a river, and a hundred zhang is galloping!

"Sword Intent!"

On the mountain range dozens of miles away, several warriors in white robes raised their heads, and some people exclaimed.

"The realm powerhouse, it must be Qin Yuanhe of the Tailing Sword Sect who made the move!" An old man in a gray robe whispered coldly.

"Hurry up, besiege and kill this person, there will be a heavy reward for the Nine Xuan Sword Gate." The old man's body had a solemn breath, a long sword on his back, and a sharp energy emanated from his body.

"Bang-"

A pale red firework exploded in the sky in the distance.

"It's the assembly order of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate, go quickly, surround Qin Yuanhe, and you can get three thousand meritorious deeds."

A group of people wearing the robes of the inner disciples of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect flew away and hurried forward.

"Sword Intent, ......"

"Hehe, good boy."

In the Mo family's mansion, Mo Yuan looked up at the sky-high sword light, with a smile on his face.

"It's a pity that I haven't seen this style of Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect." Sitting on the threshold, Mo Yuan's eyes were full of joy and a hint of regret.

"This is the Return of Ten Thousand Swords." Slowly withdrawing his hand, Han Muye spoke lightly.

The space in front of him seemed to have been plowed by an iron plow.

More than a dozen warriors all spat blood from their mouths, and their bodies were broken into sieves.

This is just a sword intent cast by ten thousand swords returning to the sect.

If the three thousand sword intent was condensed into a sword momentum, what would it be like to cast ten thousand swords to return to the sect?

Han Muye put his hands behind his back, and his eyes were full of essence.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect......" Mo Yucheng clenched the bride's cold little hand, and whispered to himself in a dumb voice.

Killing more than a dozen Pei Yuan and Qi Condensation masters with one sword, such a blow was really created by his own ancestor?

How could an outer disciple who had not stepped into the Qi Condensation Period for two hundred years create such a magnificent sword?

Han Muye stepped forward slowly, squatted down, and looked at the twitching figure on the ground.

"Tell me, why are you here?"

The man's eyes were full of fear, his mouth gurgled a few times, his head tilted, and he lost his breath.

Han Muye stretched out his hand and grabbed the long sword on the ground.

Scenes appeared in his mind.

The boy worshiped the Tailing Sword Sect.

Cultivating swords at a young age.

Elite in the door.

Came here with the elders of the sect to disrupt the general trend of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect.

"That Xuanyang Sword has the Dao of the Sword in it, as long as it is found, it will definitely help my Tailing Sword Sect step into the head of the Four Sword Sects in Western Xinjiang."

In the picture, the person who spoke was the black-bearded robe, and it was Qin Yuanhe, the master of the Tailing Sword Sect!

"Tailing Sword Sect, Xuanyang Sword ......" Han Muye's eyes narrowed.

The last time I heard the name of the Xuanyang Sword, it was still in the Sword Pavilion, in the picture of the Nine Xuanyang Sword Sect disciple Ji Yuan sword.

What is the secret of this sword?

"Sister, sister......" Sun Luyang, who was lying in a pool of blood, gasped and looked at the bride.

Miss Sun reached out to cover her mouth, and tears fell.

"Sister, don't blame Brother Jiu."

"The Sun family has been exterminated by the Tailing Sword Sect, and we have no choice but to ......"

"You, you're going to be good, live—"

Before he finished speaking, he had already lost his breath.

"Bang-"

Not far away, fireworks rose into the air.

Han Muye stood up, turned around and said, "Let's go." ”

With that, he strode back.

Mo Yucheng and they didn't see it, and Han Muye's face was pale at this time.

The first time I killed someone, it was really uncomfortable.

"Ying'er, don't worry, my Mo family has an ancestor, and my Mo Yucheng will definitely help you avenge him one day." Mo Yucheng held the bride with trembling shoulders and spoke in a deep voice.

When Mo Yunteng and the others arrived at the battlefield position, there was no longer a living person.

"Sword Qi, this is injured by Sword Qi!"

"Geography, it must be a strong realm!"

Everyone turned their heads to look at Mo Yunteng, their faces full of amazement.

The person who made the shot, it goes without saying.

Mo Yunteng smiled and didn't say anything, just looked into the distance.

Figures rushed in.

These people are all tall, and there is a fierce aura flashing on their bodies.

They are all strong swordsmen.

"Mo Yunteng has seen all the seniors." Mo Yunteng took a step forward and bowed to the visitor.

The first person came in a gray robe, with a long sword on his back, his eyes swept around, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Is this your hand?"

Mo Yunteng shook his head and said, "If you go back to your predecessors, this is a senior of my Mo family. ”

"That senior has a good relationship with my Mo family ancestor."

As he spoke, he bowed down and said softly, "My Mo family ancestor is in the Nine Xuan Sword Gate. ”

The old man in the blue and gray robe changed slightly, and then nodded and said, "Well, okay, it turns out that the Mo family and my Nine Xuan Sword Sect still have such a relationship. ”

"Old man Xu Linjin, deacon of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate Battle Sword Hall."

"That realm powerhouse took action to cut off the trouble for the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, and I should go to your Mo family to visit that realm powerhouse."

Landscape!

The powerhouse of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect in front of him personally said that the Ten Thousand Swords Ancestor was a realm powerhouse!

Mo Yunteng's face was full of smiles, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand and said, "Senior, please-"

The corpses all over the ground were naturally cleaned up.

A group of people surrounded the masters of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect and went to the Mo family.

"Obediently, the Mo family is completely developed......"

"Even the masters of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect have to go to the meeting, this Mo family is really soaring."

The guests whispered behind their backs and followed them to Mo's house.

No one wants to leave first.

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In the back house of the Mo family, Han Muye returned in stride.

Mo Yuan's face was excited, and he sat there and struggled to get up: "How?" ”

"Condense Qi Peiyuan, slash with a sword." Han Muye spoke in a deep voice.

"Haha, good, good-" Mo Yuan laughed out loud, laughing heartily.

Ten thousand swords return to the sect, and sure enough, there is a sword that can slash the power of thousands of enemies!

It took two hundred years to create such a brilliant sword, and Mo Yuan felt that he had no regrets in his life!

His face was swollen red, he coughed a few times, and his body swayed to fall.

Han Muye stepped forward and reached out to support his arm.

Mo Yucheng and Miss Sun also came to the front, the two glanced at each other, bowed down and knelt in front of Mo Yuan: "Meet the ancestor." ”

"Hehe, don't you think I'm useless as an ancestor?" Mo Yuan laughed, with a hint of relief and regret in his eyes.

"The ancestor is a celestial man, and the ten thousand swords created by the sect are powerful and peerless." Mo Yucheng looked up at Mo Yuan, his eyes full of admiration.

The power of Han Muye's sword just now made him completely heartbroken.

The person who can create this sword is the ancestor of the Mo family, and as a member of the Mo family, how fortunate he is!

Hearing Mo Yucheng's words, Mo Yuan showed a smile of relief on his face, and then sighed lightly: "It's a pity that my dantian is empty and I can't gather spiritual energy, otherwise, I can live for a few more days." ”

"I really want to see the Mo family again......"

The words faded, and the divine light in Mo Yuan's eyes began to dissipate.

At this moment, Han Muye suddenly reached out and pressed Mo Yuan's shoulder.

A wave of power poured into him, causing his eyes to widen.

Sword Intent!

This was a complete sword intent, directly penetrating the meridians of Mo Yuan's body, directly penetrating all the meridians, and then crashing into the chest and abdomen, falling into the sea of qi.

Han Muye pressed an elixir into Mo Yuan's mouth with his other hand.

The elixir melts in the mouth and dissolves into a vigorous aura.

The aura traveled along the meridians that were penetrated by the sword qi, and instantly landed on Mo Yuan's dry dantian.

"Hum—"

A wave of power emanated from Mo Yuan's body.

Condensation period!

A sword intent opened up a sea of qi, and a top-grade cloud qi pill filled the meridian dantian, directly allowing Mo Yuan's cultivation to break through and reach the realm of qi condensation.

As soon as he entered the condensing qi, the originally depleted Shouyuan quickly increased, and the aura on Mo Yuan's body continued to reverse, and his white hair turned gray.

His originally thin face was also much more bloody.

"Hum—"

Mo Yuan opened his eyes, and a sword light flashed in his eyes.

Within a radius of thousands of feet, all the sword weapons reverberate!

In front of the Mo family's mansion, Xu Linjin, the deacon of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate Battle Sword Hall who was striding forward, was shocked.

The sword on his back reverberated constantly.

Not only him, but the disciples of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect behind him, the sword in his hand couldn't even hold it, and it seemed that he was about to fly away.

"The sword intent is condensed, and the realm enlightens!" Xu Linjin stood in place and bowed slightly.

This is a respect for the strong.

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