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I saw that in the blood-red void, an old man in a red robe suddenly appeared out of thin air, the old man was about seventy years old, his face was pale, there was no trace of ruddy color, his hair was scattered, and his three-inch-long beard was red, his eyebrows were upturned, his face was ordinary but revealing a sense of not being angry and threatening, wearing an embroidered red robe, and his body exuded a faint red light, this old man was like the demon god, standing in the void, as if the heavens and the earth were used by him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Yuntian was a little surprised by the former's dress, and even thought in his heart what kind of guy this was, he was dressed like this, and he didn't look like an elder of the sect, how could he appear in the Battle Demon Tower.

In fact, not only Mo Yuntian was surprised, but also several disciples who were guarding the Battle Demon Tower, because he knew about the Battle Demon Tower, so he naturally knew who it was, Mo Yuntian met this old man, and he was either killed or injured.

"Old-timer, may I ask ...... you are?"

Mo Yuntian stepped on his sword and went to a few zhang, came to the old man, glanced at the old man, only to see the old man's expressionless face, looking like a dumbfounder, but Mo Yuntian still didn't understand the situation, and hurriedly arched his hand.

Mo Yuntian originally thought that the old man would either speak or not speak at the next moment, but when he raised his head slightly and looked ahead, the old man suddenly had a red long sword in his hand, which was rushing towards him quickly, extremely fast, and before Mo Yuntian could react, the tip of the sword had already passed over his shoulder.

Mo Yuntian's consciousness flashed, but he still couldn't avoid this move, his shoulder was directly cut, and a trace of blood had slowly flowed out of it.

"Huh?"

As soon as Mo Yuntian flashed, the old man's sword slashed to the left again, and the speed was extremely fast, even if Mo Yuntian dodged it, a few strands of hair on his head were cut off.

"What a fast swordsmanship!"

The figure hurriedly stepped back, Mo Yuntian couldn't help but exclaim, the old man in front of him was really powerful, the speed of playing the sword was faster than him, I don't know how many times, at a glance, he knew that he was a master of using the sword, judging from the fluctuation of Fang Cai's spiritual power, this old man's cultivation was at least above the Jindan period.

"If you don't use anything to step into the air, is it that you can't be an infant stage monk!" After a quick glance at the old man, Mo Yuntian couldn't help but frown, this old man exuded the aura of Jindan stage strength, and he could fly in the air for Heneng, unless he used other things, but he didn't find it after a closer look, could it still be that he still hid his power?

Mo Yuntian continued to analyze in his heart, and the old man saw that Mo Yuntian suddenly stepped back, grabbed his palm, and relaxed in vain, the red sword in his hand came out of his hand, and the red sword turned into a red light, instantly stabbing towards Mo Yuntian, and the speed was like thunder.

As soon as the red light flashed, it had already passed through Mo Yuntian's shoulder, and a blood hole appeared in his shoulder, and immediately streams of blood flowed down from his shoulder.

"Ahh ”

Mo Yuntian's eyes widened, and he endured the pain in his shoulder, and at this moment, the red light turned by the red sword passed through Mo Yuntian's shoulder, and suddenly spun and turned, and penetrated Mo Yuntian's left shoulder in an instant, and a blood hole appeared, and suddenly blood flowed from both shoulders, instantly staining the clothes worn by Mo Yuntian.

The red light flashed away, and suddenly turned into a red sword, suspended beside the old man.

"Psychic Sword Book, Sword Spirit Returns to the Nest!"

Seeing the old man's movements, Mo Yuntian was surprised, only to see that the moves released by the old man were very similar to the sword spirit returning to the nest in the moves of the Enlightenment Spirit Realm in the psychic sword book, that gesture, that action, that sword intent, it was just like and I couldn't think about it anymore.

Feeling the pain in his shoulder, Mo Yuntian hurriedly breathed the blood churning in his body, and at the same time used the Wa Palace, fortunately, the old man did not point the tip of his sword at his heart, otherwise he would have stayed here.

The red-haired old man saw Mo Yuntian standing there motionless, suddenly noticed something, his feet moved, and then stepped forward, he already held the red sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Mo Yuntian's face.

"Seven Star Book!

When the tip of the sword came, Mo Yuntian hurriedly came back to his senses, and the seven small dots in his body suddenly lit up, blocking the old man's attack.

"Huh?"

When the red-haired old man saw Mo Yun Angel come out of the seven-star book, he couldn't help frowning when he didn't move, and then he immediately withdrew the tip of his sword, and his right hand burst out with a palm, only to hear a "bang", the two forces blocked together, and the seven-star technique formed a circular defensive cover, and the red-haired old man's palm power persevered.

This is the first time Mo Yuntian has fought with the Jindan period, although it is very difficult now, but for the first time, Mo Yuntian feels that he is a lot stronger, he used to be unable to pass three moves in front of the Jindan period monks, but now that he has been fighting for so long, he has obviously improved.

Mo Yuntian's seven-star technique is certainly strong, but the strong strength of a Jindan stage monk is only incomparable to a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and it only lasted for a while, the spiritual power of the seven-star technique suddenly stopped working, the defensive shield was broken in vain, and the huge residual energy was still attacking him.

But Mo Yuntian knew that this would be the case, his footsteps hurriedly stepped on, his body flew up to the void, under the control of his mind and mind, the vast broken sword suddenly rose to the void, Mo Yuntian hurriedly secretly made a gesture, and suddenly the runes of the broken sword appeared from it, turning into dozens of invisible sword qi, and smashed down along the red-haired old man below.

"Enlighten the Spirit Realm, Ten Thousand Swords in the Sky!"

Several sword qi smashed down like a meteorite, and suddenly there was a sound of "buzzing" in the void, and the red-haired old man looked up, his face changed, and suddenly

After turning around a few times, the red sword in his hand was long gone.

Suddenly, the red sword appeared out of thin air seven inches above his head, and at this time, the red sword became very large, more than ten times larger than the original, like a huge shield blocking the head of the red-haired old man, the red sword continued to emit red light, and there were even linear red lines constantly surrounding the sword body.

The red sword was huge, with many runes engraved on it, and after it was expanded, Mo Yuntian on it could see that an unknown animal was engraved on the red sword, and the animal became unexpectedly clear after the red sword was enlarged.

"It's ......"

Dozens of sword qi smashed on the blade of the red sword, like rain dripping on the hard stone ground, without any lethality.

"Come again!"

Mo Yuntian hurriedly extracted half of the spiritual power in his body, injected it into the sword blade, and hurriedly formed several sword qi and smashed it downward.

And at this moment, the huge red sword below suddenly rushed up, slashing down, and the endless sword qi directly crushed the several sword qi formed by Mo Yuntian, and the void smashed towards Mo Yuntian as if it had been torn apart.

At this moment, the battle demon order on Mo Yuntian's body trembled, and Mo Yuntian didn't want to pay attention to it, because he realized that if this red sword was cut down, he would have ten lives left, and then his feet accelerated, and his body quickly flew downward, then turned left, and suddenly stepped on the sword and flew into the void.

"Bang!"

The endless sword qi generated by the huge red sword smashed directly into the Netherworld Blood Sea, and suddenly dozens of earth-shattering water columns were startled, reaching a height of more than ten zhang, Mo Yuntian was also infiltrated by the foul smell of seawater from time to time, and a pain suddenly came from the injured place on his shoulder, and then his flight speed slowed down.

"There is a ...... so strongly"

For the red-haired old man's super attack, Mo Yuntian had to sigh in his heart, but he doubted the identity of the old man again, this red-haired old man couldn't help but return to the nest of the sword spirit in the psychic sword book, and even released the second form of the cave heaven realm in the psychic sword book, the lone sword pressed the sky.

That's right, Fang Cai's red sword has turned into dozens of times larger, it is necessary to have a strong sense of mind and sword spirituality, once you have a strong mind and a sense of spirituality that appears in the cultivation of the sword, you can form a giant sword, make the sword bigger, wonderful, this move can not help but crush the void, and it can also be used as a defensive shield, but it consumes a lot of spiritual power, and it also has a strong mental and mental power, and after using it once, there will be restlessness in the mind.

The battle demon order on his body shook for a while, Mo Yuntian hurriedly took it out and looked at it, and suddenly a voice came out of the battle demon order.

"Senior Brother Mo Yuntian, hurry up and use the Battle Demon Order to escape from the fourth layer, you can't beat him. ”

"Huh?"

Mo Yuntian remembered this voice, this was the voice of the disciple guarding the Battle Demon Tower, after listening to it, Mo Yuntian was a little puzzled, thought about it in his heart, but said: "No, I still have to ask for advice from this senior, you don't have to worry about me, I will go back." ”

After saying that, Mo Yuntian took the War Demon Order into his arms, and regardless of the War Demon Order vibrating in his arms, the speed of his feet increased, and he flew towards the red-haired old man.

"Slash the Spirit Sword! Slaughter the common people!"

Seeing that the red-haired old man was still standing in the same place, Mo Yuntian was in a hurry, and as soon as he grabbed the palm of his hand, the mighty broken sword flew from the bottom of his feet into Mo Yuntian's hand, and Mo Yuntian suddenly slashed down by descending.

"Plus a fire, hehe!"

Cutting down several sword qis, Mo Yuntian hurriedly formed a demon fire, attached it to the sword blade, and suddenly swung out a sword qi with a burst of flames, and under the double combination, it smashed towards the red-haired old man as if it were smashing heaven and earth.

The red-haired old man was a little surprised by Mo Yuntian's sword moves, seeing the situation, he hurriedly dodged left and right quickly, several sword qi were dodged by him, and suddenly his body rushed towards the sky, and he came to Mo Yuntian's body at once, and suddenly he burst out with a palm, and the palm of his hand directly entered Mo Yuntian's chest.

"Poof!"

Mo Yuntian spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body smashed hard, and before he could exert his strength, his body had already fallen into a sea of blood-red blood.

The scene of Mo Yuntian falling into the sea of blood, the disciples guarding the door of the Battle Demon Tower also saw it, originally they thought that Mo Yuntian would have the strength to fight the red-haired old man, but Mo Yuntian was still defeated.

At this moment, the sea of blood churned, and I saw that in the distance, a long-necked demon beast slowly attacked the place where Mo Yuntian fell, it had been watching the battle from a distance for a long time, and it was almost Mo Yuntian defeated, and as soon as Mo Yuntian was defeated, it could avenge its broken tongue.

Above the sky, the red-haired old man stood with his hands in his hands, and suddenly his eyes looked down, and suddenly his eyes froze, and the red sword suddenly flew into the sea of blood, and after a while, it suddenly flew back again, only to see that this flying sword has become many times larger than the original, and on the body of the sword, there is a man lying all over the body of blood at this moment, and this man is Mo Yuntian who fell into the sea of blood.

"You, who the hell is ......" Mo Yuntian endured the severe pain on his body, his eyelids were a little heavy, and he might close them in the next moment, but he still had to ask the former.

Mo Yuntian's injuries are really serious now, there are two blood holes in both shoulders, after being slapped in the chest, the sternum is deeply sunken, and the one around him is even more pressed and bulging, and the white bones are exposed, which looks very terrifying.

When the red-haired old man saw this, he said lightly: "Lonely and strong." ”

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