In other words, this battle of points. It's a bit of an intensification.,From the beginning of the battle of Kajiu slowly escalated to the battle of breaking the realm.,After breaking the realm, it became the battle of Tongxuan.。

There are many cultivators with a bad temper, and Mo Wen has a bad temper. Bai Bai's temper is also not much better.

It was originally a battle between master and apprentice, but as a result, Bai Bai messed in and out of the sword.

The huge Zhou Tianxing Dou Sword Array once again appeared in the sky above Jindui City, and the difference from the past was that although the Gang Sha that flew out this time was still generally white, the thirty-six of them already faintly had a trace of blue and white light.

It seems that after Bai Bai stepped into the Heavenly Immortals, the changes caused by the tempering of the Gang Evil, but the irascible Gang Evil was still unscrupulous, not only trapping several people who were fighting, but also bringing the cultivators who were watching the play to a pot.

In the academy where the dragon is in Jindui City, Dong Mo stared at the sword formation above his head that kept spinning and chanting, and he swallowed his saliva and said:

A hundred swords are ringing in unison,

The heavens and the earth are churning.

A day of light rises with the sound,

I'm afraid this battle will not stop.

After speaking, I couldn't help but shake my head, the words are not good words, casual words, almost meaningful, almost meaningful.

Zhou Xiujie quietly drank a bowl of morning tea, and said with a slightly refreshed heart:

The battle of one breath is gone,

All cultivators don't use it, and they will use it eventually.

The enemy is not clear, and the shadow has not appeared,

How to fight your own family in your hometown.

Dong Mo shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said a few words casually, but he was also scolded, it is a mistake not to speak, and it is also a mistake to open up, it is better to admit it first to avoid trouble.

I saw it, and then Dong Mo said to Zhou Xiujie:

"Mr. Zijie is right."

Zhou Xiujie, who heard Dong Mo add the word Mr., raised her eyebrows, and said angrily:

"Did Mr. Dong Zimo forget what he said, why can't he even speak today?"

As soon as Dong Mo heard it, he saw that there was no one around, and quickly changed his words:

"What Zijie said is reasonable, reasonable."

Zhou Xiujie, who had a smile on his face, did not speak again, at this time, Gu Xin's expression at the corner of the corridor was frozen and contemplative, he didn't dare to step out, he went back step by step, quietly, it is very dangerous to kill here, or to read well, there is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book.

Speaking of the battlefield, the unbearable Bai Bai's sword is out, his own man can't beat himself, how can he let other women intervene, dare to beat his own man today, dare to catch his man and elope tomorrow, which woman can bear it.

There is also a group of high-level cultivators who watch the play, none of them are serious, and they are not good people.

The cultivators who watched the battle were a little crying and laughing, there was nothing they could do, and they were an unreasonable master.

At this time, Ye Xing Lu and Xiu Yan, who had finally stabilized their minds, finally reacted, and raised their legs to block it at the same time when Mo Wen came out of his foot.

It's a pity that one arm is buckled, and there is no way to get rid of it, so you can only defend passively.

Although Mo Wen, who knew that Bai Bai's sword, had a wicked smile on his face, he still didn't care about it, and continued to kick his feet, kicking a few times first.

Bai Bai's sword, Yu Feixiang naturally will not stand idly by, at this time, the two swords of stealing incense and stealing jade have already cut into the battlefield.

The ink smell that had been perceived early on by the ripples of the ink dragon around him did not dodge, and he opened his mouth to call:

"Pisces Female Tree."

With the call of the double sword flew out, one sword is one foot seven inches long, one sword is only one foot three inches, one black and one white, the mother Yue is black and weighs one by one, and the child Yue is white and weighs one thousand pounds and nine catties.

The flying Shuangyue didn't start, he defended his side, blocked the fierce waves, stealing incense and whispering two swords, Yu Feixiang's eyes narrowed slightly, stealing incense and whispering two swords in an instant, and the speed rose again, stabbing at Mo Wen's arms again.

It's a pity that he was still stopped by Shuangyue, Mo Wen smiled:

"Two more delicate flower girls jumped out, and you are a lover who is not shallow."

Hugh Yan blocked the leg blow, and the other unwrapped hand pointed at the elbow tendon of Mo Wen's hand, and the willow leaf said brightly:

"What's the matter, are you going to steal Master?"

As soon as he heard Hugh Yan speak, Ye Xinglu's eyes instantly widened, and he was slightly in a daze, not wanting Hugh Yan to hit his head directly, and scolded:

"Dead Lulu, you don't want to live anymore."

The nocturnal Lu was in pain, and he didn't dare to think about it, so he also took action to solve the ink and smell the lock technique.

Mo Wen had an evil smile on his face and said:

"Didn't you say that good sisters don't distinguish between each other?"

Hugh Yan said angrily:

"It's full."

Mo Wen couldn't stop laughing, and at this time, Bai Bai's gang evil was also formed, and then divided into countless sword rays and rushed straight towards Mo Wen.

Mo Wen's face finally changed slightly, so many swords,

（M.. COM）

It is inevitable that there will be a slight flaw at close range, and if he is caught by Hugh Lulu, he may lose face, so he will get out of his hands before the attack of Hugh Lulu and Lu Lu.

Then he opened his mouth and called again:

"Pisces Female Tree."

With the start of Shuangyue, Bai Bai's sword also arrived, and Yu Feixiang's incense stealing and jade stealing two swords also arrived.

Mo Wen's face froze, he took a light breath, and began to dance on the sea of swords, the black long skirt had a unique flavor, and the two swords returned with the dance and whispering in vain, and Bai Bai's sea of swords was also beaten back by Shuangyue again and again.

Mo Wen, who is not in a hurry, gives people the feeling of dancing with two swords, and his posture is graceful. And everywhere the twin Yue draws, there is a ripple of the ink dragon, and the flying swords are knocked back one after another.

Mo Wen, who was dancing with a pair of swords, still couldn't hold a trace on his face, and he actually had to use weapons to deal with the two martial cultivators of the iQue Heaven Realm.

Mo Wen, who was angry when he thought about it, said crisply:

"The Golden Dragon Hunting Belt."

I saw that the golden dragon belt flying with fists and feet under the nocturnal Lu Shi was still swaying and dancing in Mo Wen's hands, seemingly unhurried, but a closed circle had been formed next to him, which was better than Wujin's green dragon shadow.

Bai Bai's sword and Yu Feixiang's flying sword were all in vain, and with anger in his heart, he grabbed the slightest opportunity and set off in an instant.

Hu Yan, who did not cooperate with the nocturnal Lu again, completely let go of himself, and the power of the upper body continued to enter the legs, as the legs moved, the purple qi around the body was released, and then with purple clothes, it was extremely cool, and a little under his feet, like a swallow copying water, he deceived into Mo Wen's side, breaking the artistic conception of the ripples of the ink dragon.

In an instant, Hugh Yan directly rushed to explore the way with his martial arts, even changing the mandarin ducks to play in the water, the magpies kicked the plums, the leg attacks continued, and the upper body was directly transmitted to the bottom.

Mo Wen, who had squinted his eyes, directly threw out the double Yue in his hand, and then walked down the three-way kung fu with Xiu Yan to see who was the strongest female martial arts cultivator in Xizhou now.

For a moment, the nocturnal Lu who had no way to intervene stood aside in a daze.

I saw that Hugh Yan kicked it, then he kicked it, and then he kicked it, and then he kicked it. Turning around again and borrowing strength, although Mo Wen was unreasonable and came out of the Nine Realms cultivation, he only used six points of strength at most, and now that he can finally fight with Hugh Yan alone, he will no longer increase his strength.

As for throwing out Shuangyue, it is to be Bai Bai's Gangsha, Yufeixiang's stealing incense, and stealing jade's two swords, and at this time, he is still bent on two things.

In the battlefield, Mo Wen also made a leg, they were all the same moves, and Mo Wen intended to press Xiu Yan on his cultivation.

Gradually playing the fire of the rest of the words, the moves are getting faster and faster, and the hands are also beginning to be active, the straight rush of martial arts, the small three punches and Xu Dongsheng's inch kung fu, from time to time also small collapse fist to explore the way, integrate and apply freely.

Mo Wen, whose eyes lit up again and again, secretly exclaimed in his heart that he already had an answer, without weapons, in the battle of the same realm, he should still be slightly inferior to his fists and feet.

The reincarnation of Xiu Yan, I don't know where to integrate more martial arts, that inch of strength, in the collision, suddenly exerted force, that is, self-sustaining cultivation is profound and suffered a small loss.

The four women were in Zhou Tianxing's sword fighting array, fighting like glue, and it was difficult to give up, and the night walking Lu stood awkwardly awkwardly, and he couldn't interfere for a while.

Ye Xinglu, who couldn't enter the battlefield indiscriminately, looked back, found Liang Qingshui, and hurriedly said:

"Good teacher, it's better to persuade and fight. If you continue to fight like this, it won't be good if you hit a real fire."

Liang Qingshui shook his head slightly bitterly and said:

"Lu Lu'a, if you look at the martial arts rhyme around the two of them, even if I make a move, I can't participate in the battlefield, and it's even more difficult to persuade them."

Night Xinglu immediately thought about it again and said:

"Barbarian?"

At this time, the man who had quietly broken through the realm appeared and said:

"Little Master."

"Let's not pull the rack."

Man scratched his head, with a wry smile on his face, and said:

"It's not good."

Among the cultivators who watched the battle, Wang Buyi's cultivation was the highest, and Wang Buyi's eyes were white and he stared at the four women fighting chaotically, and said:

"With such force, if you want to persuade me to fight alone, I still can't do it alone."

Night Xinglu was overjoyed when he heard this, and then said:

"How many people do you have to do it?"

Wang Buyi pondered for a moment and said:

"It takes four people to do it."

Nightwalker was puzzled:

"Four?"

Wang Yi nodded and said:

"Hmm."

The artistic conception of the ripples of the ink dragon of the original Dao Mowen can slow down the mind and regenerate quickly. Hugh Yan fought alone with Mo Wen, fighting against Mo Long Ripples on the one hand, and forcibly suppressing Mo Wen on the other, and stealing incense, stealing jade, and repeatedly failing to succeed are also mostly the result of this artistic conception.

It can be said that Mo Wen is the least afraid of group battles.

It wasn't long before he carefully looked at the battlefield for half a day before he found the clues.

（M.. COM）

I saw that at this time, Wang Buyi continued to speak:

"I can cut through Mo Wen's strange artistic conception, and when the time comes, two people will have to stand up to Mo Wen, and one person will have to hold up Hugh Yan."

There was no way to do it at night Lu looked at Liang Qing Shui and Man again, and finally Liang Qing Shui and Man nodded in agreement.

Immediately, Wang Bu held the dragon to speed up and prepare to cut into the battlefield, and the barbarian and Liang Qingshui also waited for the opportunity to move, and as for the nocturnal land, he also sneaked behind Xiu Yan.

At this time, in the battlefield, the purple dragon of Huyan and the ink dragon of Mo Wen have fought many times.

Yu Shi, who was watching the battle, rubbed his forehead, although this Nine Realms Tongxuan did not exert his full strength, but under that strange artistic conception, he was only afraid that he would be defeated early, and he didn't want to be a Xiu Yan who had not entered the Nine Realms, but he had been fighting with that strange artistic conception, which was really outrageous.

At this time, between the gap between the two women, Wang Buyi suddenly shot and cut the entire artistic conception of Mo Wen, at this time, the brute and good Qing Shui, who saw the opportunity, instantly appeared next to Mo Wen, and grabbed one of Mo Wen's arms, not wanting to be at such a time, Mo Wen also kicked him with his heel.

Finally the dust settled, Mo Wen's two jade arms were hugged by Man and Liang Qingshui, and Hu Yan was also hugged by Ye Xinglu from behind, Wang Yi held the imperial dragon in his hand, and he was between the two women, constantly breaking the artistic conception of Mo Wen's continuous rebirth.

Seeing the opportunity, the nocturnal Lu hurriedly spoke:

"Stop fighting, degassing, dissipating."

In the end, Mo Wen and Xiu Yan stopped.

Mo Wen's face showed a hint of displeasure and scolded:

"What about the strength, why are you so flustered?"

This is true, if you can't take it, won't it be uncomfortable?

Hugh Yan also opened his mouth and scolded:

"Dead cuttlefish, don't hit the roof for three days."

Mo Wen was about to return the mouth, but Liang Qingshui hurriedly spoke:

"Senior brother, don't be angry, aren't the masters and barbarians here, and it doesn't matter if no one throws you on the mountain."

Mo Wen became even more angry when he heard this, and opened his mouth to scold:

"This dead barbarian, if you don't go out with a sword talisman, you can still say that you have forgotten, what about the master, if you find a lover, you don't want Huangshan?"

When Hugh Yan heard this, he didn't dare to speak for a moment, he was originally hugged by the nocturnal land, but now he was hiding directly behind the nocturnal land.

Seeing the deliberate dodge, Mo Wen became even more angry and scolded:

"Feng Chaoge, you speak."

Hugh Yan muttered quietly:

"I accidentally forgot about it."

king

Standing alone in the middle, listening to the scolding on both sides, he was extremely embarrassed and quickly withdrew.

At this time, Bai Bai and Yu Feixiang, who had already returned to Xiu Yan and Ye Xinglu, knew what had happened, and they were also slightly embarrassed and at a loss for a while.

The three ladies of the night family all had a trace of shame on their faces, and Mo Wen's arrogance became even more arrogant, staring at the three girls who had just beaten him and mocking.

As for the rules before the war, I guess I forgot everything.

Finally, the hour is coming. The Zhou Tian Star Fighting Sword Array in the sky above Jindui City disappeared, and a group of high-ranking cultivators came down from the sky and returned to the Yejia Courtyard.

At this time, Wang Wei proposed:

"Now, I don't know when the war will start, and we must not sit idly by. It's better to discuss with each other, and we can also consolidate our cultivation."

All the cultivators nodded, feeling that this move was intentional.

Now that the dry yang has just come out, the yang energy is up, and it is the yang of the yang, which is suitable for martial arts. Wang Buyi looked at Bingwu and said:

"Bingwu, the three brothers of Huajiu have a deep cultivation, but their combat skills are slightly poor, why don't you take his three brothers to practice and sharpen their martial arts?"

Bingwu looked at the three Huajiu brothers, nodded and said:

"Hmm."

As a result, the Yefu martial arts arena began to be lively again.

Yi Qingfeng in the Yinque Building yawned, and at noon he ran to the cross street to set up a hexagram stall, lying on the old chair and listening to the strings in the sun, and secretly casting a talisman spell.

Back to Jade City, the spider who got up stood up with a mouse on his shoulder, wandering around the Jade City day and night, looking for people, not only to move the army of insects, but also to move.

As the spider walked, the main demon of Huajie Tangkou, who had been following the spider, also walked, firstly, to avoid many small troubles, and secondly, to try his best to complete the task arranged by Qin Shizi.

Looking east and west, the spider who kept sniffing with his nose couldn't help frowning and said:

"The miscellaneous taste is not pungent, the weird dripping is very, is it difficult to mention this recipe?"

Xueqing, who had just passed a good day, definitely didn't want to leave Jade City, and before he could speak, the hall master demon had already spoken:

"Jade City is very big, you have to find it little by little, you can't rush it."

As soon as he heard the reasoned spider, he immediately smiled.

(End of chapter)