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Qing Cang was horrified, and even more frantically urged the magic activator. The cold iron scorpion the size of a millstone sprayed poisonous mist like a demon.

When the other four heard this, they also used various means. For a while, the sword light around Mo Yuntian's body was forested, and all eighteen weapons appeared, and the astonishing killing intent almost condensed into a substantial blood cloud floating above Mo Yuntian's head.

Flame Cross Slash!

Red Lotus Green Mountain!

Shura Instant Hell Tribulation!

Three thousand flying cirrus hands!

This shot was all a fierce killing move, overwhelming and suppressing the top of the Tianshan Mountain.

Mo Yuntian felt the pressure double, and the squandering of the spiritual power in his body suddenly rushed out like a flood beast that had broken through the floodgates.

And his face was still extremely solemn, and under the urging of the spell, the cold aura became more and more intense, and there was a vague tendency to transform towards the netherworld qi.

Black arcs burst out from the vast sword, and gradually the color of the arc changed from black to dark red, then from dark red to bright red, and finally it took on a kind of dark yellow of death.

"This is the power of the underworld?"

Qingcang's pupils suddenly contracted, and the needle-sized pupils stared at the dim yellow.

The so-called power of the underworld, also known as "Yellow Spring", is a branch of the Great Dao of Reincarnation. Between heaven and earth, reincarnation is the master, and one of its branches is enough to crush thousands of Dao methods.

"No, the power of this Yellow Spring is not yet mature, otherwise it would not be a dull yellow but a withered yellow. Aokura stared at the strange color for a while, and felt as if his soul had fallen into another world. There is no life, no life. There is only endless cold and death.

But Qingcang's eyesight is indeed commendable, and Mo Yuntian is urging the killing move at this time. It is the second form of the sword trick of slashing the soul, send Jun Huangquan!

Although the power of Huangquan is not mature enough, in Mo Yuntian's control, supplemented by the power of water and softness, it can also be called the Tao to break through ten thousand laws, and all evils will not invade.

Aocang was sweating profusely, and shouted like crazy: "Kill him, kill him......!

The people of the Long Yue Alliance had never seen Qing Cang show such a panicked look, and at that moment they also realized the seriousness of the matter in an instant, and they desperately performed killing moves one by one, completely giving up their defenses and even ignoring the crazy consumption in their bodies, with only one purpose, to strangle Mo Yuntian at the moment before he urged the sword technique.

Click!

With such an all-out attack, the protective spiritual power on the surface of Mo Yun's celestial body was finally overwhelmed, and a black gap opened.

The scorpion venom, which contained domineering poisonous skills, took the opportunity to burrow into the surface of Mo Yuntian's skin from the crack, and the moment it came into contact, a piece of skin on his thigh had been corroded and turned blue and black, exuding a foul smell.

Mo Yuntian's eyes froze, and his divine thoughts turned into a blade that flashed over the piece of carrion.

A piece of skin and flesh was directly cut off by Mo Yuntian, and the blood flowing out of the wound was all blue-black.

In terms of body protection spiritual power, the sound of shattering sounded continuously, and the body protection spiritual power was finally completely shattered under the joint efforts of the four masters and the corrosion of scorpion venom. But at this critical moment, Mo Yuntian finished his preparations, and the vast sword in his hand burst out, turning into a streamer body and shuttling through the air with the sword.

That sword was astonishingly fast, even reaching the extreme speed of building the base layer.

The sharp sword light, ignoring the laws of space and time, lit up in place for a moment, and when it reappeared, it was already close to Qingcang's throat, and the swallowed sword light exuded a breathtaking and deadly aura like a snake letter.

Qingcang's pupils dilated, and in a hurry, the poisonous scorpion the size of a grinding disc in the sky quickly returned to help, turning into a small shield, blocking the path of the sword light.

There was a burst of soldiers, like an electric drill hitting a hard iron plate, and the scorpion's carapace rubbed a series of dazzling sparks.

The vast and invisible, send you Huangquan!

A fluttering sound drilled into Qingcang's ears, and then he saw the extreme sword that had been blocked, sliding strangely in front of the shield in a posture that defied common sense, deftly bypassing the shield like a stream, and a little cold light leaned down slightly in Qingcang's sluggish gaze, which had no time to react, and nailed it to his left shoulder blade.

Yes.

Qingcang screamed, the pain was still second, the important thing was that with the sword piercing the skin of the vast sword, a cold breath instantly broke into the eight veins of the strange meridians in the body, this breath was really difficult, even if Qingcang mobilized all his spiritual power to chase and intercept it, it still had little effect.

After a while, Qing Cang was shocked to find that the meridians of his whole body seemed to be completely blocked by this cold force, and his spiritual power was blocked in the dantian, like a lamb to be slaughtered being surrounded by a group of tigers and wolves.

This taste is enough to make the cultivator crazy, and the spiritual power cannot be used at all, and it is even more uncomfortable than death.

Aokura's body fell straight to the ground, and in his current state, unless he risked his life to explode, he definitely didn't have the strength to make a move.

"Not good. ”

"Second master. ”

The other four people were shocked, from Mo Yuntian breaking through the blockade of everyone to landing in Qingcang, the time was only a breath of effort, and the extreme speed of the second sword move of this Spirit Slashing Sword Technique can be seen.

Swish.

With a sudden turn of sharpness, he also sneaked towards a foundation building master who was closest to Mo Yuntian at extreme speed.

......

On the other side, the battle between the Flying Eagle Pavilion and the others and the Dragon Leap Alliance was still in a stalemate. The most dazzling battlefield belongs to Ouyang Ye and Liang Tiancheng.

The great collision of cultivation in the later stage of foundation building far exceeded the sensory stimulation brought by Mo Yuntian's exquisite swordsmanship.

The battle between the two is more like a brilliant fireworks show.

collided again and again, and the two were mostly evenly divided.

Liang Tiancheng's robe was a little tattered, the crown of his head was cut off in half, and his black hair was scattered, and his image was less elegant and a little more embarrassed.

Looking at Ouyang Ye again, there was a faint sweat on her forehead, although the moon robe was quite complete, but as a price, there was an extra sword mark on her forearm.

The fighting continues, and it intensifies.

As time passed, Ouyang Ye's congenital disadvantages as a daughter gradually revealed, and there began to be a hint of falling into the upper hand. Of course, after all, the two are in the same realm, and they are old rivals who know each other's roots, and it is obviously unrealistic to want to win or lose in a short period of time.

As for the other battlefields, the two sides won and lost each other. Overall, except for Ouyang Ye and Liang Tiancheng, the tendency to win and lose the battle is quite flat.

In this case, everyone's eyes must definitely be focused on the battle between Mo Yuntian and the five people of Qingcang.

Unconsciously, Mo Yuntian became the key to the outcome of the battle.

And Mo Yuntian did not disappoint them, after the defeat of Qingcang, another disciple in the early stage of foundation building was beaten to the ground from the sky by Mo Yuntian, his fists were to the flesh, and his face was bruised and deformed.

Seeing this, the people of the Flying Eagle Pavilion shook the atmosphere. For a while, this battle intent was followed by the fierce battle that pressed the people of the Dragon Leap Alliance.

To say that among the only members of the Flying Eagle Pavilion who are still worried about the battle situation, I am afraid that Ouyang Ye is the only one left.

Without him, Ouyang Ye was at the late stage of foundation building after all, and his eyesight and experience were extremely vicious. She can naturally see that Mo Yuntian is in the limelight, but from the very beginning, Mo Yuntian has frequent killing moves, and in the face of five people, this kind of consumption is unimaginable.

Therefore, Mo Yuntian's current state is not wrong to describe it as strong on the outside and dry on the middle. And once Mo Yuntian couldn't hold on, he was defeated. All the initiative gained by the Flying Eagle Pavilion will change hands in an instant, and the outcome of this battle will still be in the hands of the Dragon Leaping Alliance.

The human sword was divided into two, and Mo Yuntian reappeared, not in the air, but floating to the ground.

Just as Ouyang Ye guessed, the spiritual power consumption in Mo Yuntian's body at this moment was already four or five out of ten. And there are still three foundation building masters in front of him.

"Who are you?" Mo Yuntian, who had stopped, suddenly came out with such a sentence out of nowhere.

On the other side, the expressions of the remaining three people flashed with a touch of astonishment, and then their faces became gloomy: "Boy, are you talking this nonsense to delay time?"

Mo Yuntian was indeed stalling for time, he needed a transition of time to recover some spiritual power in his body.

But this is not the main thing, more importantly, the three people in front of him, whether in terms of martial arts path or spiritual power, far surpass any master of the early or middle stage of foundation building that Mo Yuntian has ever seen.

In other words, the feeling that these three people gave to Mo Yuntian was definitely not an outer disciple of the War Demon Sect.

"Who the hell are you?" Mo Yuntian asked in a condensed voice again.

In fact, from the very beginning when he saw the strong lineup of the Dragon Leap Alliance, he already had this kind of doubt in his heart. First, Mo Yuntian and Huang Xuan had already killed several foundation-building powerhouses in the Dragon Leaping League, and it stands to reason that no matter how strong his foundation is, the foundation building master should not say as much as he wants like cabbage.

As for this second point, it is the fundamental reason why Mo Yuntian has this question.

Assuming that the Dragon Leaping Alliance really had such a profound strength, then why didn't the Flying Eagle Pavilion go out of attack during such a long time of confrontation and completely wipe out the Flying Eagle Pavilion. He is the only one in the Dragon Alliance.

Could it be that Liang Tiancheng has no ambitions? Such an explanation will only make Mo Yuntian poke his nose.

Sure enough, when Mo Yuntian asked this question for the second time, the eyes of the three disciples on the opposite side twitched slightly, although this change was subtle, it could not escape Mo Yuntian's eyes.

"You are an inner disciple, right? Also, the mastermind behind the design to use Lin Duanfeng to lure me into being fooled is not Liang Tiancheng but someone else, yes or no?" Mo Yuntian asked himself, his eyes became sharp in an instant.

The three remained silent, a silence that seemed to be some kind of contempt and a tacit attitude.

And Mo Yuntian was also desperately running the exercises during the period of their silence, recovering the spiritual power consumed in his body bit by bit.

Dealing with these three people, as well as the current precarious battle situation, ordinary killing moves are useless. Mo Yuntian, who was cornered, also began to be ruthless in his heart, he was actually ready to use the third form of the Spirit Slaying Sword Technique-Corpse Mountain and Blood Sea!

This is a large-scale killing martial art, as early as when Mo Yuntian used this killing move for the first time before, he had already realized that once the power of this move was fully displayed, the little spiritual power left in his body would inevitably be lost in an instant.

Therefore, this is also a move to break the cauldron, either the enemy dies, or he dies.

"Who are we who don't do your business, because you're going to be a dead man in no time. Finally, the hunchbacked middle-aged man who was in the middle stage of foundation building among the three spoke.

The man seemed to have injured his vocal cords, and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, like a thousand male ducks croaking and making noise.

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