"Morning Star Mountains!"

"What happened?"

"What a terrifying killing machine! What a terrifying momentum!"

"Check it out!"

The thirteen main peaks suddenly fell into noise, and countless sword lights rose into the sky. In the Morning Star Mountain Range, many core disciples galloped in full of vibrations.

The sword of wind and thunder, its speed is like the wind, its momentum is like thunder, fast and domineering.

The hand rises and falls, the dazzling sword light is already roaring closer!

Ji Xiang's face changed wildly, feeling the power coming to his face, he was caught off guard, how could he dodge, he gritted his teeth violently, and his palm suddenly burst out with dazzling sword light! But in his heart, he was already shocked, just because Mo Yu was strong, far beyond his expectations.

Boom!

A loud bang erupted, and the sword light in front of him shattered like a mirror, rolling upside down, causing his robe to be ragged in an instant, and blood gushed out from the wound, soaking his clothes in an instant. But what frightened this person the most was the decisive killing intent emanating from this sword!

Yumo wants to kill him!

Lunatic!

This madman!

Isn't he afraid of violating the taboo of the sect? When he dies, he won't be able to live well. But at this moment, Ji Xiang was completely scared, his body was thrown far away, and a miserable scream came out of his mouth, "Senior Brother Tate, save me!"

Because he knew the Dao, a sword seriously injured him, and the rain and ink were so strong that the only one who could compete with it here was Tateburn.

Tate's eyes shrank slightly, and he was also shocked by Mo Yu's strength. But no matter what, it was impossible for him to watch Ji Xiang be cut down in front of him. Otherwise, no matter what kind of door rules Yumo has to endure in the future, his reputation will be completely wiped out!

"Stop!"

In the middle of the low drink, Tatewich flicked his sleeves, defeated the sword light of the fragments that came from the impact, and stepped out, and he was already in front of Ji Xiang, his face was solemn, and he waved his hand forward. It seems ordinary, but there is an earth-shattering sword intent, it erupts violently from his body, the temperature between heaven and earth drops wildly, and an ice cocktail with a hideous face the thickness of a bucket suddenly swings its tail and swallows it forward with its mouth open!

Sword Intent Transformation!

The moment he made a move, he burst out with an extremely terrifying kendo cultivation. This sword is so strong that even if he holds the sword, he doesn't dare to touch it.

Mo Yu's blood-stained eyes did not fluctuate, and in the face of this terrifying Ice Cockroach Sword Intent, all he did was raise his hand and slash forward again. Its figure walked forward, without the slightest pause.

In the void, the wind was even more violent, and its color turned black, and it whimpered, like a demon crying, and swept in, and even the hard rocks would turn into powder in the blink of an eye, and be blown away. The clouds fell into darkness, and in the thick clouds, a deafening roar suddenly erupted, and the thick purple thunder of the Dao, like a hideous purple dragon, swooped down frantically!

The huge ice mantis, with a trace of fear flashing in its big smart eyes, roared unwillingly, and under the bombardment of the black wind and purple thunder, it suddenly collapsed, turning into a circle of sword light, sweeping all directions!

Everywhere you go, the space is collapsing, the earth is wailing, and the gorgeous courtyard covering several hectares is completely destroyed in the blink of an eye!

Tate's feet retreated one after another, a pale face appeared, and his eyes widened, and the anger was difficult to hide.

But at this moment, he was not given any time to think or breathe at all, Mo Yu opened his eyes coldly, and waved his hand again.

Today he will kill, and whoever hinders him will kill him.

The void yin wind was raging, and soon a huge black shadow was condensed, it had a pair of scarlet eyes, crazy and bloodthirsty, but at this moment, it was respectfully lying at Mo Yu's feet, and with its own backbone, it lifted him up. The wind whimpered louder and louder, and finally it was like its roar! The thunder in the clouds became more and more intense, and more purple thunder descended in a violent twist, like a pillar of thunder connecting the heavens and the earth, raging and exploding, and that belonged to the destructive breath of thunder!

With the yin wind and purple thunder as the background, Mo Yu stood in the air, his figure was tall and arrogant, looking at those blood-stained eyes, he was the terrifying demon god with the power to destroy the world in ancient legends! In front of him, Tatebrand continued to retreat, although he roared angrily, but he could not recover the slightest decline.

This scene fell into the eyes of countless monks of the Taibai Sword Sect who came, causing an earth-shaking shock in their hearts!

On that day, many of the core disciples of the Seventh Peak who had participated in the invitation of Mo Yu's Mansion looked at the demon-like figure, felt the terrifying momentum rushing to their faces, and their hearts turned over the river and the sea, but they couldn't help but feel deep awe and regret, regretting the panic of leaving that day.

It can be predicted that after today, the prestige of Senior Brother Yumo will definitely shake the sect, and his status will rise sharply. With the previous bad feelings, they may not have another chance if they want to get close to the knot.

But here, the most regrettable thing is undoubtedly that Shen Huai! After leaving Mo Yu's mansion, he didn't know what means he used, and now he was following another core disciple, who was standing on the edge at the moment, looking at the figure in the distance that was bursting out with endless power, and his mouth was full of bitterness.

Perhaps, he had the opportunity to follow Senior Brother Yumo and get unimaginable creation. But he knows that there is only one opportunity, and if you miss it, you miss it. Never, there will be a second time.

Haiyun's bright eyes dimmed a little bit at the moment, biting her lip slightly, revealing complexity. She already knew that Senior Brother Yumo's strength was beyond imagination, but after all, it was not as powerful as what she saw with her own eyes, and it was more shocking. But between people, it is so wonderful, once there is a rift, it is difficult to return to the beginning.

Although she was unintentional that day, it was an instinctive reaction to follow everyone away. Perhaps, subconsciously, she still doesn't have much confidence in Mo Yu. When she was sure of his strength, it was too late.

The young man who looks ordinary, but has his own leadership temperament, is the seventh peak Wei Qing, ranked fourth on the earth sword list, at this moment he looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes contracted violently, and after a while, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"No wonder he dared to speak out that day...... Yumo, it turns out that you have such a strong strength. ”

Beside him stood several young monks, among whom was Na Yunbai, whose calm and pride had now dissipated, and his wide-eyed eyes were slightly distracted.

Wei Qing glanced at him, hesitated slightly, and said, "Senior Brother Yunbai, you should immediately retreat for a period of time, and don't participate in this ranking of the Earth Sword List." I will look for opportunities to do my best to deal with this matter for you. ”

Yun Bai looked stunned, and suddenly found that Senior Brother Wei Qing had a supreme and majestic voice on weekdays, but at this moment, he was a little more weak. But he still nodded, glanced at the figure, and turned to leave.

galloped away, but in his heart, he was a little more happy. Fortunately, Senior Brother Yumo didn't have the same knowledge as him that day, otherwise he would ...... Yun Bai shuddered, and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The yin wind is raging, the purple thunder is roaring, and the sun is extinguished in panic!

Mo Yu made a move, the momentum became stronger and stronger, and the power burst out, which was also more and more terrifying.

Tateaki was angry at first, but soon he could only hold on. It's like a leather ball, constantly being blown away. Moreover, he felt more and more frightened, because in the face of Mo Yu's ever-increasing strength, he gradually felt that it was difficult to resist.

Rumble!

Another blow, the face of the tatewied brand turned red violently, opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood, and his body was thrown backwards like a kite with a broken string. His face turned pale and he said secretly, defeated. In front of the countless monks of the Taibai Sword Sect, he was the fourth peak of the Great Master, and the second largest master on the Earth Sword List, was defeated by Shengsheng.

Maybe this person can still resist, but he doesn't dare. Because Tatebrand was also afraid in his heart, he was afraid that Mo Yu's increasing strength would kill him!

But no matter what, today's prestige is doomed. In a fit of shame, he opened his mouth violently and spurted out a stream of blood again.

Ji Xiang's eyes widened suddenly, and he lost the protection of the tate, even if there were still disciples of the Fourth Peak such as Luo Cheng and Su E here, but at this moment, where would they dare to interfere.

Suddenly, a chill suddenly rose from the depths of his heart, spreading rapidly, and instantly spreading throughout his body. made Ji Xiang fall into an ice cave, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be congealing. He looked up sharply, and saw those eyes stained red with blood. Cold, calm, dead silence, without the slightest fluctuation, the naked killing machine represents the absolute destruction!

Ji Xiang's twin strands trembled, as a disciple of the Great Freedom Taibai Sword Sect, he performed well, and he was cultivated by the sect, although he had experienced some fighting, but compared with Mo Yu, it could be said that he was a flower in the greenhouse. may be ruthless, but at this moment of life and death, he was so frightened that he couldn't even escape!

He never imagined that with his identity, someone would really dare to kill him. Seeing Mo Yu raise his hand and grab it here, Ji Xiang suddenly let out a desperate scream from his mouth.

But at this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from nothingness.

The purple thunder that swept the yin wind and landed shook violently under this cold snort, and then completely collapsed!

"Intending to kill the core disciples of the sect is a great crime, and it cannot be forgiven!"

The cold voice conveyed the terrifying will to kill and extinction, and the space trembled, as if it was unbearable and about to shatter.

A palm suddenly condensed in the void and went straight to Mo Yu to shoot it.

"This palm is your punishment!"

Mo Yu's eyes narrowed, and the color of blood became more and more intense at this moment.

Kill the Sword Master!

When you were in Ossan, you were repeatedly embarrassed, and even summoned the extradimensional killing sword projection, wanting to put me to death. Today, you are going to attack me again, do you really think that I can't compete with you?

The old hatred and new hatred made Mo Yu murderous in his heart, and he skyrocketed wildly at the moment.

There is no choice, today, tear apart the identity and let go of the battle, so what!

Just as Mo Yu's breath was about to explode, a cold voice suddenly exploded in the heavens and the earth here, "Kill, punish my disciple, you still don't have this qualification!"

Another big hand suddenly appeared in front of Mo Yu, roared out, and collided with the palm that fell down. Heaven and earth are dead and silent, and what follows is the terrifying sound! The two big hands collapsed at the same time at this moment, but they caused unimaginable waves of destruction, if they erupted, they would be destroyed by the power of immortality for thousands of miles.

The core disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect here are afraid that they will die completely.

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

......

One after another, powerful auras descended abruptly across the space, suppressing the entire region and offsetting the fluctuations in the strength of the two of them.

"Kill, Haoyue, don't do it!"

"Stop, there's something to say!"

"Don't hurt the core disciples of the sect!"

A total of eleven voices that are low, cold, or helpless are resounding in the space at this moment, each of which exudes an eternal artistic conception that is indestructible and indestructible!

This is ...... Immortal!

Gathered, countless monks of the Great Freedom Taibai Sword Sect turned over in their hearts at this moment. Although there are immortal sword masters in the sect, even with their identity, it is easy to see them. What's more, it was two great sword masters fighting, and thirteen sword masters' wills came at the same time!