"Brother Mo, be careful in front of you!" Qin Guyue suddenly felt a terrifying murderous aura burst out, and immediately shouted loudly.

"Tear up!" When Mo Junwu seemed to realize it, it was already a little too late, and the figure shuttled one by one, and it had already appeared behind Mo Junwu, with the flute in his right hand held horizontally, and the long sword in his left hand flipped over, and it was actually a "click", and he was steadily pushed back into the scabbard tied to the left belt.

"Poof!" I saw that Mo Jun's right hand without a sword, shoulder, and entire sleeve were torn apart, revealing a deep wound inside, and there was constantly white pearl-like blood "bang, bang, bang" scattered and smashed to the ground like jade beads falling on a plate.

The injured right hand seemed to be unable to hold the heavy cyan long sword anymore, Mo Jun gritted his teeth, endured the pain, reversed the sword body, and the sword fell to the ground, and at the moment when the long sword pierced the ground, the sage phantom behind him was also suddenly shattered.

The entire world fell silent in an instant, and the surrounding scenery was still an endless desert and rocks, and the green that could be vaguely seen was the real magic forest that they had come out of.

However, what shocked Qin Guyue the most was that Mo Lijian actually used the long sword in his left hand to hurt Mo Junwu's right shoulder?

"Mo Junwu, I may not be as good as you when you are ruthless, but you are definitely not as good as me when you play yin!" Mo Lijian said this, and actually laughed gloomily.

Mo Lijian turned around, the long sword had been pushed back to the gorgeous place, coated with gold powder, inlaid with beautiful jade scabbard, he weighed the jade flute in his hand, gently slapped it on the palm of his left hand, and faced Mo Junwu, who was holding the long sword in one hand in front of him and covering the wound on his right arm with the other hand, and said with a smile: "Mo Junwu, originally I thought that the road to becoming a sub-saint was still far away, but you did me a great favor, how I not only have the "Great Virtue Teachings on Taoism" in my hands, but also the "Daren Guangyan Poetry and Book Sutra" that has been lost for thousands of years , who else in the Confucian sect dares to disobey my orders?"

As he spoke, the jade flute in his left hand pointed at Mo Jun: "So in order to make me a sub-saint, you must die today! But when I become the leader of the world's scholars in the future, I will rehabilitate you, so you can rest assured!"

"Ha Lu Ha ......" Mo Jun didn't hear this, but he didn't take into account the pain in his right arm, and laughed loudly: "Ha Lu Ha ...... Don't sharpen the sword, you don't sprinkle a soak of urine and take a picture of yourself...... Hahaha, I really laughed to death......"

"Mo Junwu, you are still hard-mouthed when you are dying!" Mo Lijian said as he slowly touched the long sword on his waist with his left hand, as if as long as his hand grabbed the hilt of the sword, when the sword was released, it would be Mo Junwu's death.

"Mo sharpened the sword...... It's really laughing at me......" Mo Junwu laughed a little angrily at this time: "What kind of place do you think the Sage Academy is? Even people like you want to be a sub-saint? Not to mention much, do you dare to take this "Great Virtue Doctrine and Taoism Sutra"? Can you pick up a traitorous villain like you?"

Mo Lijian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he sneered: "I couldn't before, but didn't you teach me? As long as the spirit in the book of the "Great Virtue Sect on Taoism" is poisoned, there will be no such problem, right?"

When he said this, Mo Junwu's close chest suddenly flashed with purple light, and it was actually the inspiration in the book "The Great Virtue Sect on Taoism" that was inspired by Mo Lijian's killing intent and became timid.

"You are all raccoon dogs...... Mo Jun Wu gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, even if I Mo Jun Wu fights to the death today, I will not let you people get these two first holy relics!"

"Zheng!"

The long sword was unsheathed, and Mo Lijian said coldly: "Mo Junwu, I'll see how long you can still have a hard mouth!"

"Killing ......"

At this moment, Mo Lijian's voice suddenly stopped, a chill, a chill.

It can make him, a strong man of the sixth rank of the Star Jie Rank, feel chilled, how terrifying should the murderous aura of this sword be?

The sword that was supposed to be stabbed on the ground was like this, and with a flip of his wrist, he poked it backwards, and actually blocked another sword!

A pitch-black sword!

And the black sword-wielding swordsman, dressed in a black cloak, like a ghost!

"You're finally here!" Mo Lijian was a little relieved, although the appearance of the other party made him feel a little caught off guard, but if the other party did not show up at this moment, then Mo Jun Wu was really going to become a dead man.

The black-clothed swordsman wouldn't have time to talk nonsense with Mo Lijian, but with a movement of his right wrist, the black sword that was held up by Mo Lijian with his left-handed long sword was strangely split in two, and the other sword was already caught by his left hand when it just fell!

It's actually the same left and right hand as Mo Lijian?

At the moment when he held another black sword in his left hand, his right hand was actually linked with his left hand, and the two black swords were raised one after another, like ink-colored snowflakes, and like a pitch-black tide, rushing towards Mo Lijian.

After a short period of surprise, Mo Lijian's face also changed, and the sword in his left hand and the flute in his right hand actually attacked the black-clothed swordsman with a move.

"Zheng!" With a bang, the blade of the sword was on the blade, and the snow-white long sword and the black sword intertwined like two red-eyed bulls.

"Bell!" There was another sound of metal hitting the jade, and the jade flute in Mo Lijian's right hand poked forward, but it was blocked by the black sword in the left hand of the black-clothed swordsman, and then it came up again, dissipating his sneak attack invisibly.

Suddenly, the two peerless masters of the Star Jie Rank, the two swordsmen who can make two-handed weapons at this time, are like a pair of evil beasts biting each other, and the four blades are just like this, but no one can cut half an inch.

Mo Lijian looked at the black-clothed swordsman in front of him, and said with a sneer: "Do you think you can have any advantage against this hall? This hall can use a sword with both left and right hands, but will you use a flute? This hall knows itself and knows the other, and you know yourself and does not know the other, how can you fight with this hall?"

The cloak hung down to cover most of his face, but the black-clothed swordsman who was like a ghost of the underworld had no change in expression, and his lips were already facing Mo Junwu, Shangguan Tianqi and Qin Guyue said at the same time: "You don't leave yet, are you waiting here to die?"

At this moment, Mo Junwu, Shangguan Tianqi and Qin Guyue suddenly realized what the current priority was to do, and was there anything more important than running away?

And this sentence can be said to hit Mo Lijian's weakness at once, after all, the object of his murder and treasure is not the black-clothed swordsman in front of him, but Mo Junwu, he was held up by the black-clothed swordsman like this, and he couldn't move, didn't he fall into the other party's arms?

"Mo Junwu, don't you want to leave!" The four gentlemen of Mei Lan Zhuju next to him shouted, already blocking the way of Mo Junwu and the others, "Formation!"

At this moment, Mo Lijian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and it turned out to be a magic weapon that flew up from behind him, turning into a silver ray and hitting the black-clothed swordsman who was holding with him!

"It's so despicable to sneak attack with a magic weapon!" Qin Guyue saw this scene and shouted suddenly, seeing that the black-clothed swordsman was about to be plotted, but the black swords in the other party's hands suddenly pushed forward, taking advantage of the gap between Mo Lijian's body and the backwards, his left and right hands were staggered, and he actually knocked down the magic weapon with a "bang"!

When that magic weapon landed and looked closely, it turned out to be a white bone awl, and it might even be a weird magic weapon made of human vertebrae.

"Leaving the cone, what a good thing!" The black-clothed swordsman sneered regardless of Mo Lijian, whose face was as earthy as the color: "It's another evil soldier that you Confucianism 'destroyed', since you are kind to you, we won't be polite to you, but what magic weapon do you have, throw it to us together!" After saying that, his cloak shook, and the spine of the person suddenly turned into a black gas, which was directly sucked into the cloak by him.

Just after the black-clothed swordsman broke Mo Lijian's sneak attack, the four gentlemen of Meilan Zhuju actually stood in a row, forming a formation again, blocking the way of Mo Junwu, Shangguan Tianqi and others!

At this time, Mo Junwu pressed the wound on the shoulder of his right hand with his left hand, looked at the four people in front of him, and said to Shangguan Tianqi: "Senior, it's really not good, you and Gu Yue go first, they want my life, I'll drag them down!"

"That's right, Mo Junwu!" When Mei Junzi heard Mo Junwu's words, he opened his mouth and said, "If you are arrested, we can let these other two go!"

"Okay, the gentleman is hard to ......chase after him" Mo Jun was about to agree, but suddenly felt Shangguan Tianqi patted him behind him, and his whole person was suddenly sucked up by a strong force, and at the same time, Qin Guyue also felt a sense of lightheadedness, and the whole person actually rose from the ground.

"It's not good, hurry up, they have to run!" Mei Junzi saw this scene, where could he not understand, Mo Junwu didn't talk to them just now It was just a delaying tactic, if he could be caught so easily, it would be strange, now the three of them have suddenly become one person, what does this mean?

Isn't that the most obvious thing?

Then I saw that Shangguan Tianqi's figure first turned into an afterimage, then turned into an illusion, and in an instant, it fell into nothingness and disappeared completely!

And the Ten Directions Slaughter Sword had already flown in front of him at the moment when Shangguan Tianqi's figure blurred, but it was like a dog biting a hedgehog, and he couldn't speak, he just wandered around Shangguan Tianqi for a while, but he didn't take out the sword, so he had to let Shangguan Tianqi leave!

As soon as Shangguan Tianqi disappeared with Mo Junwu and Qin Guyue, the black-clothed swordsman immediately doubled his sword and said with a long laugh: "Okay, let's not mess with you anymore, Xiao Jian Scholar is actually difficult to deserve under his reputation, but he is just a sinister villain, farewell!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the black-clothed swordsman was already flickering, and the stars appeared behind him, turning into a black afterimage and flying into the distance.

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The latest chapter of the high-speed debut Supreme Holy Heaven, this chapter is Section 337: Play Yin, you are not as good as me, if you think this chapter is not bad, please don't forget to recommend it to your friends in the QQ group and Weibo!