Chapter 367: Tianwen Third Sword

"Stupid, you're just a second-rate master, what can you do if you join in? It's nothing more than giving away heads. Yan Dan looked at the Mo family disciple in front of him and scolded sharply.

This kind of unclear person is the most annoying, for the sake of his so-called righteousness, he can't see anything, he is greedy for small righteousness and mistakes big things.

"I don't know what you're saying, I just know that my fellow disciples are in danger." The thin body only left Yan Dan with a back, and it had turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards several Mo family disciples who were surrounded by flames, with a little cold light blooming in his hand, which was the hidden weapon he hid between his sleeves.

"A person who majored in electric light and divine walking chose to go head-to-head with the enemy?" Seeing the figure that was as fast as lightning and whose speed was almost not below the first-class master, Yan Dan couldn't help but have a name in his mind, among the young generation of Mo family disciples, there was one person who had successfully practiced the Mo family's body method and mastered the electric light divine step, and that person was called Thief.

The flame curtain besieging the Mo family disciples was torn open a gap under the sudden attack of the thieves, and among the Mo family disciples inside, the Mo family disciple who was in danger because of the broken arm noticed the loosening of the flame curtain for a moment, and attracted the blood at the place of the broken arm, using blood as water, turning into a palm print to attack the crack, attacking the fire with blood, but tearing the flame curtain open a larger crack.

Several disciples of the Mo family have been learning martial arts together since childhood, and they are extremely familiar with each other, almost without words, in the face of the determination of their companions, they made a choice at the first time, and rushed towards the crack one by one.

It's just that among a few figures, a figure with a broken arm suddenly fell, and the blow that tore open the curtain had exhausted his last life.

In the face of the fallen body, the other three Mo family disciples couldn't care about it, this was an opportunity created for them by the same sect, they had to live, they had to catch that flame demon girl, so that they could help the giant, so that they could not let their fellow disciples die in vain.

"Spread out, when his flames attack four people at the same time, he needs to be distracted and used, and his combat power will inevitably be greatly reduced." The thieves who joined the battle group shouted, and the four figures scattered around the Flame Spirit Ji, when they gathered together, the other party only needed to attack one place to force them into a hurry, but if they were scattered, one person attacked four people at the same time, it would inevitably be distracted, and if it lasted for a long time, they might not have no chance.

Looking at the four Mo family disciples who surrounded themselves in four directions, Flame Spirit Ji picked up a strand of long hair that fell down on her sideburns, and couldn't help laughing: "Do you want to capture me and threaten him?" Hehe, this is really despicable, and the disciples of the Mo family are nothing more than that. ”

"The enemy is strong and I am weak, so I have to do it." The thief who knows that what he has done is really not very good, he is a thief anyway, and he can adjust his bottom line appropriately.

"Then you have to work hard, if you can't catch it, your giant will be killed." Flame Spirit Ji said with a smile.

For Yang Ming's strength, Flame Spirit Ji has full confidence, isn't she a grandmaster-level master? There is more than one grandmaster-level master who has been defeated in the hands of Yang Ming, and the Mo family giant will not be that exception.

Hearing Flame Spirit Ji's banter, even if he had full confidence in his own giant, the four Mo family disciples, including the thief, were also subconsciously on the battlefield far away, and the raging sword qi made it almost difficult to look at directly, and the ink color in the middle was uncertain, and it really looked like it was difficult to gain the upper hand.

"I forgot to tell you that although his swordsmanship is powerful, it is not his strongest attack." Knowing what the four Mo family disciples were worried about, Flame Spirit Ji did not forget to mend the sword path.

Yang Ming's swordsmanship was only practiced after he had already become a small success, although he had almost exhausted the way of change between the swordsmanship moves, and there were a few swordsmanship that could make people go straight to the first-class realm, but in Yang Ming's body, the swordsmanship was still too far behind the three-point return to the vitality, and if Yang Ming had used the three-point return to the vitality at this time, I am afraid that the six-fingered black man would have been killed long ago.

The gap between the grandmasters is even bigger than the gap between first-class masters and second-rate masters, and the six-fingered black man does not cultivate the Mo family exercises to the ninth level, just the strength of the eighth level, which is really not enough in front of Yang Ming.

"Attack." The thief snorted, his hands were linked, and there was the sound of wind whistling between the bursts of hidden weapons.

Seeing this, Flame Spirit Ji moved his palm, the fire hairpin turned, and between the rotation of a line of fire, a small flame array was formed, and all the hidden weapons fell, and the flames rose between the palms of the other hand, turning into a flame sword qi and slashing away.

Yan Dan, who was standing in front of the boat, looked at Zhao Guo on the other side of the Zhangshui, his face was gloomy, he couldn't cross the Zhangshui with his skills, although there was a boat in front of him, but he couldn't row, he was born in the Yanwang Palace, he had never learned the art of boating.

Turning to look at the four Mo family disciples who were besieging Flame Spirit Ji, Yan Dan struggled with his expression: Forget it, let's fight for your life.

Yan Dan, who knew that he was alone and had no chance to leave, could only think in his heart, and now he had no more choice but to capture Flame Lingji, take Flame Lingji as a hostage, and escape into the territory of Zhao State with his master Six-Fingered Black Hero.

"That's someone from the Mo family?" On a small mound of mud and sand piled up between a river bay in the distance, Gongsun Linglong looked at the battlefield in the distance, and his expression was full of astonishment.

"How did you meet him in this place?" Gongsun Pu saw the familiar sword light, only to feel that from his eyebrows, a non-existent coolness diffused, under the sword that fixed yin and yang, and split the void and reality, his most proud famous body was broken by a move, and he was almost divided by a sword, and now he saw the familiar sword light again, and the fear engraved in the depths of his memory diffused again, dominating his nerves.

"Uncle, are we going to make a move?" Gongsun Linglong looked at Gongsun Pu beside her, the famous family and the Mo family still have some friendship, seeing that the Mo family is in danger, she feels that as a disciple of the famous family, she should do something.

"Shot? What's the deal? Gongsun Pu, who was dominated by the fear that was constantly amplifying in his memory, asked subconsciously.

"Someone who helps the Mo family?" Gongsun Linglong looked at Gongsun Pu in confusion, and his uncle was afraid.

"Don't you see who the person who fought against the Mo family giant is? How can we intervene in such a battle, go, get out of here quickly, just because we don't see anything. Gongsun Pu said in a trembling voice.

His swordsmanship is getting more and more terrifying, and this is not his real strength. Since he almost died in the Taihang Mountains that year, he has made a detailed investigation into Yang Ming's identity Gongsun Pu, including the battle under the city of Yucheng, he knows very well that although the sword in Yang Ming's hand is sharp, but the stronger is the mysterious unknown martial arts, invincible in defense, unparalleled in attack, encountering such an existence, he can't escape, how can he think of wading into this troubled water.

The one who is fighting against him here is the Mo family giant, and he is not the head of their famous family, and the Mo family giant does not have such a big face here.

"Oh no, he's already found us." Gongsun Linglong didn't say anything, Gongsun Pu only felt a chill in his heart, and a sight seemed to cross the distance of time and space across his body.

That gaze only lingered on him for a moment, and then fell to where the Flame Spirit Ji was.

Fighting against four Mo family disciples with tacit understanding with the strength of one person, Flame Lingji was a little reluctant, and with Yan Dan, whose strength had already broken through the first-class, and was even higher than her strength, Flame Lingji really couldn't stop it.

Between the flames rising, it was Flame Spirit Ji who pushed her strength to the limit, and the flames that rushed to the sky turned into a flame and shrouded her, and she could temporarily block attacks including Yan Dan, but the flames that were originally indestructible were like candles in the wind at this time, and they could be torn apart at any time.

"Here we are." Gongsun Pu saw the scene in front of him, and his eyes reflected the memory of the past: "Who can be the best"

"Heavenly question?" Gongsun Linglong whispered, and her eyes subconsciously followed Gongsun Pu's gaze to the battlefield where the Mo family giant was located.

In her sight, the Mo family giant was like a ball of ink invading the clear water at this moment, and the ink-colored sword qi rendered the clear river of heaven and earth into ink, giving people a feeling of being overwhelmed, as if facing the heavens and the earth, is this the grandmaster? Just like my grandfather.

"It's just, what is the Shadow of the Shadows, who can be extreme?"

In Gongsun Linglong's doubts, a sword qi that seemed to come from the end of time and space rushed to the sky, Gongsun Linglong subconsciously closed his eyes, and in the sword qi of the sea of ink, suddenly there was a dragon of sword qi swimming, and where it passed, it was like the line that divides yin and yang in the Taoist Taiji diagram, and between the surging of the sea of ink, it was separated by a sword, revealing the figure of the six-fingered black man.

"What will his second sword be?" Gongsun Pu stared at the separated Mohai Sword Qi, and his heart was already nervous to the extreme.

In Gongsun Pu's sight, the six-fingered black man waved the ink eyebrows, the treasure of the Mo family's inheritance, and attracted the sword qi of the Mo Sea that was cracked, and the surging ink sea continued to condense, turning into a sword qi ink eyebrows, which surrounded him and danced in a combination: "Stick to the rules." ”

In an instant, a cube composed of a sword qi ink eyebrow shrouded the six-fingered black man in the middle, and this move was the strongest defense of the Mo family.

"The circle is ninefold, which camp is the degree!" A figure leaped up, blending with the sunlight, and a sword came with the momentum of slashing the sky, slashing at the conformist of the six-fingered black man.

An echo sound turned into sound ripples and spread, and the conformist rules were not broken, but the six-fingered black man had already flown out upside down, and the ink eyebrows in his hands were constantly trembling, no matter how the conformist rules changed, all the sword qi ink eyebrows were running around the ink eyebrow body, which was the central axis.

Tianwen The second sword takes the circle and is ninefold, which means the camp, this sword asks where the celestial axis rope is tied, and where is the heavenly pole not moving? This sword can even be asked by the sky, not to mention that it is just the Mo family's legalistic sword.

Under a sword, it hit the central ink eyebrow of the conformist, and the sword came out, and the conformism was broken.

The six-fingered black man who was knocked away by a sword struggled to lift his whole body strength, regardless of the internal force that had become chaotic due to the enemy's attack, and the damage to the meridians under his crazy mobilization, he had to block the third sword, otherwise, everything would be over.

"Canglong leads." The six-fingered black man squeezed his own qi and blood skills to the limit, and the white lines between the trembling ink eyebrows in his hand seemed to come to life.

"The first question is to break the sea of ink, the second question is to break the rules, what will be the third question?" Gongsun Pu stared at the battlefield deadly, at this moment he had forgotten his fear, he just wanted to know what Yang Ming's third question would be.

"What a loss for the eight pillars, what a loss for the southeast!" In Gongsun Pu's sight, Yang Ming's figure was divided into eight, trapping the six-fingered black man in the center, and the eight-handled Tianwen pointed to the six-fingered black man at the same time.

"Isn't that a distraction? What is the mystery of this question? Gongsun Pu thought subconsciously.

The six-fingered black man is obviously going to do his best to strike, as an opponent Yang Ming, the best choice at this time is either to hide, or to fight strong against strong, but now it is obviously not a good choice to disperse the power like this.

In the next moment, Gongsun Pu's doubts were answered, in his sight, the Eight Heavenly Question sword qi fell from the sky, and in an instant, they converged at one point, turning into a sword qi that surpassed his body, which was eight times the peak sword qi fused into one sword.

Yang Ming's move is divided into eight swords, not to divide the power into eight, but to superimpose the power eight times, such a sword, and only Yang Ming, who has cultivated three points of Yuan Qi, can use an almost endless True Yuan existence.

What should the eight pillars be, and what is the loss of the southeast? It is Qu Yuan's ninth question of Tianwen, and it is also Yang Ming's third sword of Tianwen, where does the Eight Pillars of Heaven point? Qu Yuan made this question with a wide range of words, and Yang Ming made it big with a sword, what should the eight pillars be? When the enemy is the enemy, point at the enemy with the eight heavenly pillars, and completely suppress him.

This sword is a domineering sword, enough to destroy everything, but as the so-called moon is full, it is a loss, in the third sword of Tianwen, although the power is compared to the first sword of Tianwen, who can be extreme, and the second sword of Tianwen is ninefold, which camp is the strongest, the most domineering, but it is not lifeless.

The glimmer of life of the third sword of Tianwen is in the 'southeast', but unfortunately, the six-fingered black man obviously doesn't know this.

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