Xie Tianwen looked up at the sky and found that it was a sunny day, but he didn't like this kind of weather very much, like last night's dark moon and high windy weather, which was what he liked.

Involuntarily blocked the sunlight seeping out of the crack in the tree with a black robe, and Xie Tianwen stopped to look at Dong Nian.

"Quenching the Upper Realm!" Dong Nian was taken aback, "I didn't expect you to reach the Upper Realm of Quenching Bones so quickly, I really underestimated you." ”

"There are a lot of people you underestimate. Xie Tianwen glanced at Qin Mo with a gloomy face.

"We?" Dong Nian was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"What he means is that some of your subordinates, like you, also looked down on us, but unfortunately we were all killed. Qin Mo took out the Qi Luck Crystal and played with it in his hand.

Seeing this Qi Luck Crystal, Dong Nian's face changed several times, Wang Shan almost couldn't believe it, but he saw with his own eyes the piece of Qi Luck Crystal that Dong Nian took from Qin Mo's hand, but why was it still in Qin Mo's hands?

"You killed them!" Dong Nian stared at Xie Tian with murderous intent.

"You're wrong again, it's us!" Xie Tianwen corrected seriously.

"Impossible, I have been monitoring the two of them last night, how can he ......" Before the words were finished, Dong Nian closed his mouth, now it is not important to say this, the important thing is that the Qi Luck Crystal is in Qin Mo's hands, then several of his subordinates must have died.

"Hahaha, good, good calculation, really good calculation. Dong Nian laughed angrily, and then he glanced at a few people sarcastically, and said coldly, "But just because you have a quenching upper realm, a primordial realm, and a dual empowerment realm, you want to kill me, isn't it a bit of a fool's dream?"

Qin Mo didn't speak, he looked at Xie Tian and asked, Xie Tian didn't speak, he looked at Turin, Turin didn't speak, just smiled "hehe", revealing those two shiny little tiger teeth, which looked very sweet.

Dong Nian's face was ugly, since a few people dared to come, they must have relied on killing him, not to mention that his four subordinates were not vegetarians.

After being silent for a long time, his face showed solemnity, more seriousness, and he had to admit that the three people in front of him could become his opponents, or even enemies of life and death.

When he became serious, Turin put away his smile, and so did Qin Mo, Xie Tianwen's bloodless face was even more gloomy.

"In my life, I have practiced with swords as tools, and I have only practiced three swords. Dong Nian pulled out his sword, this is a simple and unpretentious sword, but it exudes an incomparably heavy feeling, he began to say to himself, "This sword is called Heaven, so my sword technique is called Heaven Sword, when I was about to cultivate the fourth sword, it seemed that it was too late to break through the peak of bone quenching and reach the realm of blood exchange." ”

Dong Nian held the Heavenly Sword and stood in the distance, but the aura on his body had an incredible change, and on his body, there was a strong sword intent, like the ancient rhyme in the Heavenly Ancient Sword, which seemed vicissitudes and heavy.

Qin Mo felt that it was not Dong Nian who underestimated them, but that they underestimated Dong Nian, when this ancient sword came out, Qin Mo felt the breath contained in the sword, a kind of breath that created Zào, he had felt it on Qingwei, but he didn't expect to feel it on Dong Nian today.

"My first sword was created when I was young, and it was a little frivolous, so the first sword is called light, light and spirit sword!" As soon as the words fell, Dong Nian came out with a sword, and the majestic sword intent enveloped everyone, this sword was fast, fast as lightning, and this sword was even lighter, as light as a cicada's wings.

There was no strong fluctuation of the Yuan Qi, because all the Yuan Qi was condensed in the Heavenly Sword, and only the terrifying sword intent was vigorous.

The person stabbed by this sword was Turin, and among the three, Turin was the weakest, so Dong Nian decided to kill Turin with the first sword, and then solve Qin Mo and Xie Tianwen.

Killing one person with one sword, this is Dong Nian's sword momentum, and the blade that is as thin as a cicada's wings is the sword intent of the light spirit sword.

The smile on Turin's face froze, facing a sword as thin as a cicada's wings, and in the face of a sword as fast as lightning, she didn't block, because she couldn't block it, and the moment the sword stabbed out, it became thinner and thinner until it disappeared without a trace.

So, instead of parrying, she faced the blade of the sword and threw a punch, and in her body, a terrifying coercion erupted, and her fist swung out in an instant, and a giant dragon was formed.

Yes, it's a dragon, Turin's fist turned into a dragon, looking up to the sky and roaring, at this moment, her body exudes a terrifying dragon might.

"Boom!"

The void rippled, a trembling roar, and the ears and eyes of the people were dizzy, and several people saw the dragon swallow the sword that was as thin as a cicada's wings, but after the collision, the sword appeared again, and the dragon did not swallow the sword, but blocked the sword in the air with his fist, and could not take a step forward.

Turin's face was a little pale, she took two steps back, withdrew her fist, and between her fingers, a drop of blood oozed out, which was pierced by the sword on the finger of the fist, piercing the skin and overflowing.

But Turin looked at the drop of blood, and was stunned, as if wondering, why someone was able to pierce her flesh?

Dong Nian, who failed to make a contribution with a sword, looked at Turin dumbfounded, unable to believe what he saw with his eyes, he was not only surprised by Turin's physical body, but also surprised by the dragon that appeared in Turin's punch just now.

"Ascending Dragon Fist!" In the distance, Xie Tianwen said dumbfoundedly, this is the Ascending Dragon Fist, the legendary dragon clan's talent secret method, it is definitely an eighth-order human king-level combat method.

"My second sword is heavy, it's called a heavy sword!" Dong Nian took a deep breath, he guarded his mind and stabbed out his second sword again.

This time, the sword intent was condensed into one place, pierced in the vacuum, so that the vacuum rippled, the sword body was not as thin as a cicada's wings, but with the sword piercing, it continued to grow, becoming heavier and heavier, in the sword intent that emanated, several people felt a sense of heaviness, as if they were pressing a big stone in their hearts, and they couldn't breathe.

The sword was also aimed at Turin, but Turin was now looking at her fingers, at the drop of blood, in a state of distraction.

Xie Tian asked, and with a 'bang', he pulled out the knife on his waist, the knife was as black as the night, revealing a strange attraction.

His speed was extremely fast, and his hand raised and fell, and he slashed towards Dong Nian's sword.

With a roar, the knife collided with the sword, splashing sparks, Xie Tianwen almost couldn't believe that his knife was actually shocked back by the sword, and the sword, but the sword only slightly deviated from the original trajectory, and stabbed Turin's throat.

His tiger's mouth was numb, faintly wet, and the power of the shock actually cracked the tiger's mouth.

Dong Nian smiled, this sword was so heavy that his hands began to tremble, Turin would never be able to block this sword, no matter how strong his physical body was.

Seeing the sword enter his throat, Turin reacted, but it was too late to dodge, and the sword stabbed directly into Turin's throat.

"Okay!" Wang Shan and Lin Feng on the side clapped their hands.

But Dong Nian's face was gloomy, because the sword that pierced his throat did not bleed, and Turin's figure disappeared after him.

This sword was very heavy, but it was not enough to directly stab Turin, who had a terrifying body, into powder, so Dong Nian knew that his sword was in vain.

Ten zhang away, Qin Mo reappeared with Turin in his arms, and without waiting for Turin to speak, Qin Mo scolded: "When you fight, what fingers do you look at, don't die?"

Turin was a little aggrieved, stretched out his finger, and showed the drop of blood to Qin Mo with a smile: "Look, it's bleeding." ”

Qin Mo was speechless, grabbed her fingers, stuffed them into her mouth, and when she pulled them out again, the blood was gone, leaving only a small red dot like a needle prick.

Turin's face was not red, she looked at Qin Mo vigilantly, and said, "Master, you actually ate my blood." ”

Without saying a word, Qin Mo threw Turin to the ground, and slammed his fist forward.

Dong Nian's third sword had already appeared, and this time it was Qin Mo who stabbed directly, and Qin Mo's fist went towards this sword blade.

This third sword is completely different from the first two swords, almost making people feel the sword intent, this sword is like a naughty boy stabbing when playing, not heavy or light, full of flaws.

But it was precisely because of such a sword that Qin Mo was very dignified, staring intently at the tip of the sword, and when his fist and sword were about to touch, he suddenly turned his fist into a knife, and his hand rose and fell, and he slashed down.

This knife is a knife with a hand as a knife, and it also does not exude any knife intent, and it is also full of flaws.

With a "snap", the hand knife slashed on the sword, but there was no roar or trembling, giving people the feeling that it was like a child stealing candy and being hit on the palm of his hand by an adult.

Dong Nian's sword was retracted, just like the child's hand, Qin Mo's hand was very painful, because he was slashed on a sword, although his physical body was already terrifying and the flood realm was superior, but in his hand, there was still a sword mark remaining.

"Poof" Dong Nian spurted out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Qin Mo with his mouth open: "You actually broke my sword, how could you break my sword!"

"The third sword is stealing!" Qin Mo opened his mouth and said, "Since you are stealing, what is wrong with me using the sword of indoctrination to cut off your stealing sword?"

Dong Nian's face was pale, these seemingly simple three swords, but they contained his life's work, the first sword was a light spirit sword, which was taken from the meaning of light, as thin as a cicada's wings and turned the sword into an invisible, but he didn't expect to be broken by Turin with the Ascending Dragon Fist.

The second sword is a heavy sword, contrary to the first sword, it is taken as heavy as a mountain, so when Xie Tianwen slashed it down, he actually cut a mountain, and naturally he would be shocked back by the incomparable mountain, but Qin Mo did not take this sword, because he couldn't take this sword either, it was the meaning of the mountain, like a prison like the sea, with his strength, he naturally couldn't pull out the mountain, let alone shake the mountain.

Therefore, he avoided it with the method of divine hell and decision.

The third sword, Dong Nian did not report his name, because this sword is stealing, stealing is stealing, stealing your life, stealing your luck, he already has a true intention, if Dong Nian is allowed to practice for a period of time, he will definitely be able to condense his own will, and when Qin Mo sees him again, it is estimated that he can only turn around and run.

Qin Mo originally wanted to shake it hard, although it would make him suffer heavy damage, but he could block this sword, he had no other way.

But at the moment of the confrontation with the sword, Qin Mo suddenly thought of the scene when he was a child and was beaten by the division commander, so he turned his hand into a knife and slashed head-on.

It's not so much a chop, it's better to shoot, using a knife as a stick, and Dong Nian's sword naturally became that hand, stealing the sword and facing the teaching knife, in addition to retracting it, he could only catch up, but the more he hit it, the more painful it became, so he didn't dare to meet it.

Qin Mo broke the intention of Dong Nian's third sword, Dong Nian was hit hard, and the meaning he had just comprehended was directly dispersed by Qin Mo.