"Hehe, this kid actually made such a big noise, which was beyond my old man's expectations. Su Xian was in Su Ren's general's mansion at the moment, lying on a rattan chair in the backyard, holding a fluffy cat grass in his hand, and a small wooden table next to him, with a pot of steaming tea brewing on the table, and the small life was very comfortable.

The little doll Su Nianci stood in front of Su Xian, her two white little hands clenched into fists, stretched straight forward, her feet were bent at ninety degrees, and she was full of a posture of Zama step. The little face was flushed, and beads of sweat the size of beans seeped out of Su Nianci's head and almost fell into his eyes.

Su Ren passed by and saw his son Su Nianci pouting, gritting his teeth, his little face flushed, and his will was so firm that it was beyond Su Ren's expectations.

But Su Nianci is still young, although he can bear it, but his body is not good, and his calves began to tremble uncontrollably after he stood for a long time, Seeing this, Su Xian shouted angrily: "Stand firm!

Su Nianci couldn't help but shudder, and subconsciously stabilized her calves, but her big black eyes were filled with tears, dripping and rolling in her eyes, looking like a baby was wronged, but the baby didn't say anything.

Su Ren watched from the sidelines, feeling distressed. But because of Su Xian's identity, he stopped when he wanted to step forward, he didn't go, he didn't go, he finally hammered his fist, sighed helplessly, shook his head and turned away. Forget it, out of sight and out of mind, it's all for the good of the child.

In fact, there are other people who are even more bitter than Su Nianci. Another person who was clutched by Su Xian's claws was our difficult brother Wu Xuejian, the sky was pitiful, Xiaojian looked at the cat grass in Su Xian's hand, burst into tears, and roared in his heart: Brother, I am a tiger, not a cat, meow~

Saorui, I've learned a lot about cat barking recently, and I subconsciously said it~

Su Nianci tilted her head and looked at Xiaojian curiously, hey, what a big cat~

Su Xian knew that Wu Qingtao's move seemed to be nonsense, but it was actually very dangerous, after all, Wu Qingtao didn't know what kind of cultivators the Holy Blood Sect would send. If it was the Bloody Way River, Wu Qingtao would have fled long ago. However, the people of the Holy Blood Sect are secretive and good at concealing themselves. He Yingjun fell into the hands of the Holy Blood Sect, and if he didn't find it, he would be in danger for one more day, and even if he didn't die, he would be tortured.

Although Wu Qingtao seems to be in a hurry these days, he is actually more anxious than anyone else.

With Yan Hua as a hostage in his hand, he was tortured repeatedly for several days, and finally forced the people of the Holy Blood Sect out.

"I don't know, you're about to let my dad go!" Yan Kuan shouted.

"It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, do you miss your happy father to be paralyzed in bed for the rest of your life?" After Wu Qingtao heard Yan Kuan's answer, his face was gloomy, and with a wave of his sword, he broke the tendon on Yan Hua's left shoulder. Then Wu Qingtao didn't blink, looked at Yan Kuan directly, and said coldly: "Give you another chance, if you don't say it, then I will pick the tendon on your father's right, and finally the neck! Let me ask you again, where is my brother He Yingjun?"

Yan Kuan's face was pale, and when he saw that Yan Hua's tendons were broken, his heart was so painful that he was dripping blood, for fear that Wu Qingtao would do it again, so he hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, don't do it again, I said, I will say, He Yingjun was taken away by Senior Brother Mo, Senior Brother Mo is on his way to come now, and it is estimated that it will be there in half an hour." You wait and don't touch him again. ”

"Hehe, it seems that you still called someone. In this case, I will wait for half an hour, if your Senior Brother Mo is not there after half an hour, I will pick the right tendon of the old thief, and if you don't come in an hour, I will kill your father!" Wu Qingtao said more and more coldly.

Yan Kuan was secretly anxious in his heart, and sent several talismans to the so-called Senior Brother Mo, but unfortunately he didn't receive a reply, which made Yan Kuan's heart more and more anxious.

Wu Qingtao sat on the city wall, looking at Yan Kuan, who was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and couldn't help sneering.

As time passed, Yan Kuan's heart became more and more anxious, and finally, after waiting for half an hour, no one appeared.

"Alas, it seems that your Senior Brother Mo is also a coward, since he doesn't come, then I'm welcome. Wu Qingtao raised his sword to break Yan Hua's other tendon!

"Wait, wait a minute..."Yan Kuan stretched out his hand and hurriedly shouted.

It's a pity that Wu Qingtao didn't hear it, and directly broke the tendon on Yan Hua's right shoulder.

"Wu Qingtao!!"

"What are you shouting? Shouting brother again to kill your father, believe it or not? Kneel down and call Brother Bang, otherwise Brother Bang will kill your father now!" Wu Qingtao waved his sword and glared at Yan Kuan in a demonstrative manner.

Yan Kuan's chest was undulating, his forehead was bruised, his eyes were about to split, he clenched his teeth tightly, and a trace of blood stretched out between his teeth, almost crushing his silver teeth.

"What's the matter? If you don't kneel, my brother will really do it. ”

Shen Liang on the side really couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "Don't deceive people too much, you kid! Uncle Yan is dead, and you can't run!"

"Hehe, since that's the case, then I'm..."

Before Wu Qingtao finished speaking, Yan Kuan slammed and knelt heavily on the ground, his head was extremely low, and he almost squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.

"Brother Bang, Brother Bang, you have a lot of adults, please, let my father go. ”

Wu Qingtao sneered and said, "I just said that you won't kill your father if you kneel on the ground, but I didn't say that I will let your father go." In an hour, if you don't see my brother, I'll kill your father!"

"You!" Yan Kuan was very angry, but helpless. In his eyes, Wu Qingtao is like a moody demon, who will do it when he says it, without mercy.

Yan Kuan was so anxious that he didn't know how many talismans he had sent to Senior Brother Mo, but Senior Brother Mo never replied.

Time passed little by little like flowing water, from the beginning to the present, a whole hour has passed, and Wu Qingtao still hasn't seen the so-called Senior Brother Mo. couldn't help but feel a little anxious, if that Senior Brother Mo didn't show up again, then he would have to kill him. But once Yan Hua is killed, the three Holy Blood Sect disciples below have no worries, and they will rush up and fight with themselves...

"Hmph, Yan Kuan, my patience is over, since your Senior Brother Mo doesn't appear, then your father can die. Wu Qingtao said indifferently, and then raised the Fengyin Sword and aimed it at Yan Hua's temple.

"Stop!" Yan Kuan shouted with all his might, but he stretched out his hand weakly, eager to rush forward and snatch the sword from Wu Qingtao's hand.

Just when Wu Qingtao was holding his sword and was about to stab it, another voice came.

After Wu Qingtao heard the voice, he was slightly stunned, turned around, and found that behind Yan Kuan and the others, another man appeared, dressed in the clothes of the Holy Blood Sect, with an ordinary appearance, and he looked like he was only twenty-four or five. But when Wu Qingtao saw this person, he always felt that there was a trace of danger on this person's body, and those eyes were like the eyes of a poisonous snake that had just come out of the hole, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"Senior Brother Mo, you're finally here!" Yan Kuan turned around, and when he saw the man appear, he was both surprised and surprised, his father finally saved his life.

"Well, I rushed here as soon as I got the news, but luckily it finally arrived at the last minute. Senior Brother Mo walked up to Yan Kuan's side and said with a smile. Then, Senior Brother Mo looked up at Wu Qingtao on the city wall and said, "In the Lower Holy Blood Sect, Mo said lightly, He Yingjun is in my hands, as long as you release Uncle Yan, I will release your brother." ”

"Well, I won't let this old guy go without seeing my brother. Wu Qingtao suddenly bent the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Don't say lightly, I watched the play just now, and Nima arrived at the last moment, who are you teasing." If you really came to save people, you wouldn't have brought my brother here. ”

"It's nonsense!" Mo lightly reprimanded: "I don't speak lightly, how can you, a sharp-toothed yellow-haired boy, slander him?" Senior Brother Yan, don't believe him, don't be provoked by his words. ”

"The senior brother can come in time, and the senior brother is very grateful. After Yan Kuan saw Mo Qingyan appear, he finally had confidence in his heart, otherwise he would have been led by Wu Qingtao's nose, and it would be very uncomfortable. As for whether Mo Qingyan was observing from the sidelines just now, seeing his father's hand tendons being broken, Yan Kuan didn't want to think about it now, and he didn't dare to think about it, he just wanted to save his father.

"Let's get down to business, at most the sunset, if you don't see my brother, I'll let this old guy's head fall to the ground with the sun!" Wu Qingtao shook his sword at Mo Qingyan, and the white light reflected by the sword body crossed Mo Qingyan's face, and sneered: "Mo Qingyan, if you really think about your junior brother, it's best to do what I say, it's a big deal! Brother can say it, and naturally he can do it, why don't you try?"

Mo Qingyan was so provoked by Wu Qingtao, he was not annoyed, and said straightforwardly: "Wu Qingtao, your brother is right in my hands, but you can't find it if you are locked up in a secret place by me." I'm going back and getting people now, and it will take two days to go back and forth, but I'm worried that Uncle Yan won't last that long. Or you come with me, and then you will be replaced. ”

Wu Qingtao took out a black pill from his arms, stuffed it into Yan Hua's mouth, and said viciously: "What I gave him just now is a one-day death pill, without my antidote, this old guy will die in one day! Let me tell you, I'm almost impatient, before sunset, if I don't see my brother again, I'll kill him! If you dare to bargain again, I'll kill him now! Come out and mix, not to see how many of you are, but to see who is more ruthless!"

Mo Qingyan was frightened by Wu Qingtao's desperate posture, and he didn't dare to say more, so he could only promise again and again: "Okay, well, in fact, my people have already taken your brother on the road, and they will definitely be able to arrive before sunset, I hope you will not break your promise at that time." ”

Wu Qingtao snorted coldly, don't turn his head, ignore Mo Qingyan, and take care of himself on the city wall with a teapot and drink tea there.

Mo Qingyan was very embarrassed, but it was not easy to attack, so he had to take a deep breath and forcibly suppress his anger.

Wu Qingtao looks leisurely at the moment, but he is actually very nervous in his heart, after all, this is Wu Qingtao's first time as a kidnapper, looking at the deflated expressions of several people below, I don't feel too happy.

But after the coolness, Wu Qingtao should worry about how to end up for a while, after all, this matter is a bit big. You don't see it, even a cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining like Mo Qingyan has come out, and it is basically impossible to retreat with his whole body.

There is no way, the incident happened suddenly, He Yingjun's life and death are uncertain, and the time left for Wu Qingtao is limited, this is already the fastest strategy Wu Qingtao can think of to rescue He Yingjun.

A few days ago, he swaggered through the border pass, and the purpose was also to attract the attention of the Holy Blood Sect and let them take the initiative to find him. But this seems that Wu Qingtao is too passive, and it will also affect Su Ren's family.

There is no way, if they dare to touch Wu Qingtao's brothers, they must be prepared to pay the price! Even if they can save Yan Hua, Yan Hua has already been abolished.

This is Wu Qingtao, Wu Qingtao, who usually giggles and fights!

This time, I didn't wait until the last moment, and at dusk, the fiery red sun was ready to go down, and Mo Xiaoyan's people also appeared with He Yingjun.

"Senior Brother Mo, the people have been brought. After the disciple of the Holy Blood Sect who came with He Yingjun handed He Yingjun over to Mo Qingyan, he stepped aside and stood with Shen Liang and Yongtian.

Wu Qingtao sneered in his heart, he was also a disciple of the Holy Blood Sect, and he was still in the middle stage of Qi refining, and the cultivation of the Qi Transformation Realm was getting more and more difficult to escape.

"Wu Qingtao, I have already brought you the people, how about it, you can release them. Mo Qingyan grabbed He Yingjun with one hand and said loudly.

He Yingjun's injuries were not as serious as Wu Qingtao imagined, but his cultivation was abolished and he completely became an ordinary person. Wu Qingtao felt He Yingjun's breath, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, very sad.

He Yingjun was destroyed when he was a child, and he has been doing miscellaneous work in the Five Elements Gate so far, and finally met Wu Qingtao, and he can finally cultivate, but today... How can this not make people feel sad and sad.

It's just that what Wu Qingtao didn't expect was that after He Yingjun saw Wu Qingtao, his eyes lit up, but then they dimmed again, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Bang! Don't worry about me, kill that old thief!"

Wu Qingtao smiled at He Yingjun and said, "Don't worry, Brother Jun, my brother is not missing!"

"Let's go, Brother Bang! They have an ambush! I don't want to bother you! Let's go!!" He Yingjun was anxious and hissed. Seeing Wu Qingtao standing on the city wall for himself, facing several disciples of the Holy Blood Sect with no fear, how could he not be moved.

Wu Qingtao couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw He Yingjun and heartbroken appearance with his cape. But the matter has come to this point, Wu Qingtao can no longer retreat, and Wu Qingtao will not retreat! Holding back his sad emotions, he said loudly: "Don't say lightly, I'm just a cultivator who refines qi for thirty-six weeks, I come down now, you can surround me, but you must let He Yingjun go first!"

"Okay! You're a man! I promise you!" I have to admit that although the current situation is hostile, Wu Qingtao's heroic behavior is not admired from the bottom of my heart! At the same time, Mo Qingyan waited for Wu Qingtao to take Yan Hua down, waved his hand, Shen Liang, Yongtian, Yan Kuan, and the disciple who had just brought He Yingjun around, surrounded Wu Qingtao, and kept a distance of three zhang.

"Brother Bang! Let's go, don't worry about me!" He Yingjun never thought that Wu Qingtao, who was laughing with them on weekdays, would actually do such a thing, risking his life for the sake of his brother, regardless of his own safety. He Yingjun was so moved that he couldn't help but shed tears and was very sad when he thought that he had actually affected Wu Qingtao to such a point.

"Wu Qingtao, I'll release your brother now, but I only give him a quarter of an hour to escape, and you will release Uncle Yan and hand over the antidote. Mo said lightly: "Otherwise, I will kill your brother in front of your eyes even if I fight for Uncle Yan's death." ”

"Well! In a quarter of an hour, I'll let the old fellow go. Wu Qingtao agreed.

After hearing Wu Qingtao's words, Mo lightly let go of He Yingjun and pushed him out.

"Brother Bang! you..."

As soon as He Yingjun spoke, Wu Qingtao suddenly lost his temper, like an angry lion, blushing and shouting: "Damn! Brother Jun! Lao Tzu is desperate to get you out, you don't hurry up and get out of Lao Tzu! Remember that you only have a quarter of an hour, do you want Lao Tzu's efforts to be in vain?"

He Yingjun was inexplicably scolded by Wu Qingtao for a while, he had never seen Wu Qingtao like this, he couldn't help but be stunned, stretched out his hand, couldn't help but want to speak, and then was interrupted by Wu Qingtao's roar.

"!!"

He Yingjun's expression was complicated, his eyes were full of unwillingness and regret, but the matter had come to this point, He Yingjun was so sad that he couldn't turn his face, tears slipped down, he knelt heavily on the ground, his forehead was against the ground, and shouted loudly: "Brother Bang!

He Yingjun couldn't cry, he really didn't know what to say, he gritted his teeth fiercely, stood up, turned to leave, and his face was extremely hideous.

After He Yingjun left, Shen Liang, Yongtian, Yan Kuan, and the disciple of the Holy Blood Sect, plus Mo Qingyan, surrounded Wu Qingtao, strictly guarded, and did not give Wu Qingtao any chance.

"Wu Qingtao, your brother is gone, don't forget what you said. Yan Kuan's face sank like water, and he said coldly.

It's a pity that Wu Qingtao is not strict and wide, an early stage cultivator of the seventy-two weeks of Qi refining, is also embarrassed to talk to our brother Bang like this? Wu Qingtao turned his head and said to the disciple of the Holy Blood Sect: "Brother has just arrived, what do you call it." ”

"Yizheng!"

"Good name!" Wu Qingtao praised: "Shen Liang, Yongtian, Yi Zheng, Yan Kuan, don't say it lightly, the battle is not small." Hehe, brother, I regret it, how about it, give me a way to live. ”

"Yes, but you have to release Uncle Yan first and hand over the antidote!" Mo Qingyan's voice was low, anyway, Wu Qingtao had already been surrounded, like a turtle in an urn, and it was impossible to escape.

"Well, let's wait, it's not a quarter of an hour yet. After Wu Qingtao saw He Yingjun leaving, his mood relaxed a lot, even if he was surrounded by five people, he did not panic at all, and looked like he was smiling.

But if Wu Qingtao's previous opponent saw Wu Qingtao's appearance, he knew that Wu Qingtao was ready to start working hard. It's a pity that they are all already dead, and they don't have a chance to tell Mo Qingyan and the others.

Mo Qingyan was not in a hurry, just waited for a quarter of an hour (fifteen minutes) to pass, and then said, "When the time comes, it's time to let Uncle Yan go." ”

"Hehe, okay, okay, put it now. Wu Qingtao said verbally, but then quickly whispered in Yan Hua's ear: "Old fellow, don't you want to die? Go ahead, tell him to kill you!"

Suddenly, Wu Qingtao threw Yan Hua at Mo Qingyan, Mo Qingyan frowned, but he still caught Yan Hua, and immediately wanted to pursue Wu Qingtao. But Yan Hua listened to Wu Qingtao's words, grabbed Mo Qingyan tightly, and said with a smirk: "Okay, okay, you kill me quickly, quickly." ”

At the same time, Wu Qingtao threw a black pill into the air and shouted, "Yan Kuan, don't you want to be your father? This is the antidote to the one-day death pill, you have the courage to take it!"

After Yan Kuan saw his father being thrown out, he was anxious and wanted to run over. But then I saw Wu Qingtao throw out a black thing, and after weighing it in my heart, I made a decision in an instant, take the antidote first!

It's a pity that if Xiaojian was there, he would tell Yan Kuan with a disdainful face, what is called a one-day death pill, a two-day death pill, and a half-step madness with a smile or something...

Before it was over, Wu Qingtao jumped up and stabbed Shen Liang with a sword.

Shen Liang's cultivation was only eighty weeks, close to eighty-one days, and he was the weakest one except for Yan Kuan. Yongtian and Yizheng both have the cultivation of the middle stage of qi refining and the qi realm.

This sword, Wu Qingtao used an instantaneous step, all things were burned by fire, and the fire of the red lotus was attached to the blade, and it exploded in an instant, striving to kill with one blow!

There was a look of horror in Shen Liang's eyes, and before he could resist, he was pierced through the head by Wu Qingtao with a sword!

Mo Qingyan's heart was in a hurry, and the aura in his body exploded, shaking Yan Hua away. Immediately, a hand knife slapped Yan Hua's neck, knocked him unconscious, and rushed towards Wu Qingtao.

After Wu Qingtao killed Shen Liang, Yongtian and Yi Zheng also felt it, and they shot one after another and entangled Wu Qingtao.

When he was in Yunguo, Wu Qingtao fought hard against Ye Hao in the middle stage of Qi refining, and finally cooperated with layers of stratagems to kill Ye Hao, and now Wu Qingtao alone fought against the two cultivators in the middle stage of Qi refining, not only had the upper hand, but also pressed the two of them to fight!

Mo said lightly that his face was ugly, everyone said that Wu Qingtao was scheming and cunning, and just in an instant, Wu Qingtao made a trick to entangle himself and lead Yan Kuan away. As long as Shen Liang is killed in an instant, he can break through the encirclement and escape.

Fortunately, Yongtian and Yi Zheng reached the middle stage of qi refining, and their cultivation far surpassed Wu Qingtao, so they entangled him, so that Wu Qingtao's plan did not succeed.

Yan Kuan's cultivation is too low, and in the face of Wu Qingtao, he can't catch a single move! So Mo said lightly and let Yan Kuan look at Yan Hua and stay aside.

"What a Wu Qingtao, he is really as cunning as a fox. But you don't hesitate to risk your life to save your brother today, I appreciate you!" Mo lightly retreated Yongtian and Yizheng, came to Wu Qingtao, and said slowly: "As long as you fight with me and survive a hundred moves, I can let you go and let you go, how about it?"

"Hehe, do I have a choice? Wu Qingtao pointed at Mo lightly, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he shouted loudly.

Even if you die, I will leave you a whole corpse and send it back to the Five Elements Gate intact. Mo praised lightly, and then shook his hand, and a black long sword appeared in his hand.

Although Wu Qingtao seemed very relaxed on the surface, he felt pressure in his heart. Fighting against cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining is not as simple as wrestling with a bull. But with the current situation, Wu Qingtao had no choice but to frown.

But it just so happened that Wu Qingtao wanted to test the results of his cultivation for more than half a year!

Mo snorted coldly, and stabbed Wu Qingtao with a sword, the speed was as fast as a breeze, but with a thunderous killing intent!

Wu Qingtao's pupils shrank, and a simple sword actually gave Wu Qingtao the feeling of being in danger, like a storm, pouring out. But Wu Qingtao did not retreat in the face of this sharp sword, but stretched out his Fengyin sword, and the 108,000 jin huge force burst out, and he went forward with an unrivaled force.

Jingling!

The two sharp sword tips were in one place, and the powerful impact shook both of them apart, and they took a few steps back. Mo Qingyan was very surprised, although this sword was not used with all his strength, but the speed was so fast that even in the middle of qi refining, it was difficult to react, but he didn't expect Wu Qingtao not only to react, but the power of the anti-shock transmission to his hand, actually shocked his palm numb, and even trembled a little.

"Hey, the first move. Wu Qingtao said with a smile. The instinctive reaction of the battle was enough for Wu Qingtao to face a lot of tricks. Unless the opponent is really fast to the extreme, Wu Qingtao has no time to react. Once captured by Wu Qingtao's perception, the brain has no time to give instructions, and the body's fighting instinct will also make Wu Qingtao react quickly and make the most correct way to counterattack.

"It seems that you kid is so arrogant, you have real skills. I didn't expect you, an early stage cultivator of the thirty-sixth week of Qi refining, to have such great strength, it's really strange. But even so, there are still ninety-nine moves, and you can't stop it. Mo sneered lightly and rushed forward again, not giving Wu Qingtao a chance to speak at all.

After fighting for more than half a year, my brother will be killed five times today! Wu Qingtao roared angrily in his heart and stepped forward.

Clutch swordsmanship - Yin detachment!

Mo Qingyan is a cultivator of the wind attribute, and his speed is extremely fast, based on this alone, there are very few cultivators in the middle stage of Qi refining who can go through ten moves in Mo Qingyan's hands, but Wu Qingtao has only been refining Qi for thirty-six weeks, and in the early stage of Qi refining, a cultivator in the Qi Gathering Realm can actually keep up with his speed?!? which is really incredible.

"Black Wind Swordsmanship First Form - Wind and Rain are coming!"

Mo Qingyan used his own swordsmanship, the Black Wind Swordsmanship, which was his own original swordsmanship. The first type alone, the wind and rain are coming, it gives Wu Qingtao a feeling that the black clouds are pressing the city and wants to destroy it, and it invisibly gives Wu Qingtao a huge pressure, and he is at a disadvantage in an instant, the offensive is becoming more and more fierce, fierce, and obviously has a trace of artistic conception, wind and rain sword intent.

Wu Qingtao resisted very hard, and the sword was light and agile, but in Mo Qingyan's hands, there was a feeling of heaviness, which made Wu Qingtao have to increase his strength every time he blocked, which was very difficult. Even if it is Wu Qingtao's most skillful sword point, with chocolate, the effect is minimal.

Because Wu Qingtao's understanding of swordsmanship is far inferior to Mo Qingyan. Mo Qingyan's sword intent is as thick and depressing as a black cloud pressing down on a city, and it is as dexterous as a breeze, invisible with the wind, light and heavy freely. There were two times when it wasn't Wu Qingtao's instinctive reaction to fight, and he might have been hit.

Mo Qingyan became more and more frightened the more he fought, and a sword turned into countless sword shadows, stabbing at Wu Qingtao, falling one after another like dense raindrops, the speed was so fast, and the trajectory was elusive.

Wu Qingtao couldn't help but be stunned in the face of the dense sword shadows, and shouted loudly, and a sword went up, clutching swordsmanship Yin and yang, separating yin and yang!

Under Mo Qingyan's astonishment, Wu Qingtao accurately found the most authentic sword in the sword rain, and a sword was pointed on the blade of Mo Qingyan's black long sword, and in an instant, all the sword shadows turned into foam and shattered, Wu Qingtao also took advantage of the situation and returned a sword to Mo Qingyan.

Mo lightly retreated lightly and dodged Wu Qingtao's sword.

"Thirty moves have passed, you better come out with real skills, these alone are not enough for me to warm up. Wu Qingtao raised his eyebrows and chuckled.

"Yes, as you wish. Mo Qingyan's face was solemn, he clenched the black long sword in his hand, and finally became serious, ready to go all out.

As for Yongtian, Yi Zheng, and Yan Kuan and others had already been stunned, it turned out that Shen Liang's death at the hands of Wu Qingtao was not unjust, and many people questioned that Wu Qingtao had killed so many disciples of the Holy Blood Sect, all of which were conspiracy and tricks. It turned out that Wu Qingtao's strength was so much higher than his cultivation, he couldn't be said to be a genius, he could simply be described as a monster.

Wu Qingtao didn't expect that his strength could be improved so much after suppressing his cultivation for so long. Even in the middle stage of Qi refining, there are very few people who are their opponents. However, in the later stage of Qi refining, it is still extremely dangerous. Just now, Wu Qingtao seemed to have simply broken Mo Qingyan's move, but to be able to break that move, in addition to luck, there was also Wu Qingtao's full understanding of swordsmanship.

After all, Wu Qingtao is not like the natives of the Honghuang Continent, who has been cultivating since he was a child. Wu Qingtao has been cultivating for less than two years so far, and the time for practicing the sword is even shorter, if it weren't for Su Xian, a sword immortal, to teach him all the time, Wu Qingtao would not have been able to crack Mo Qingyan's sword so skillfully anyway.

"Next, it's the second form of the Black Wind Sword Technique - the wind rises, and the rain comes!"

Mo lightly said that the strong aura of the whole body exploded, in the later stage of qi refining, the cultivators of the explosion qi realm could achieve a real explosion, and in an instant, exert a strength that exceeded the usual several times!

Wu Qingtao's pupils shrank, and his swordsmanship, which was already difficult to resist, strengthened several times! Mo lightly stabbed with a sword, which caught Wu Qingtao off guard, so he had to retreat again and again, wanting to swing his sword to resist.

It's a pity that Mo lightly said that the sword was like a dragon playing in the water, and the wind swept away, and in an instant, countless sword shadows surrounded Wu Qingtao, and the offensive was really like a storm, extremely violent, and Wu Qingtao's formation was chaotic, and his rough swordsmanship was broken. In just a dozen moves, Wu Qingtao had a few more injuries on his body, although it was not fatal and did not affect Wu Qingtao's combat effectiveness, but it still hurt Wu Qingtao's teeth.

"!!"

Mo shouted lightly, and a sword slapped off the Fengyin Sword in Wu Qingtao's hand, followed by another sword, like the wind to the invisible, the rain fell silently, so fast that he only saw an afterimage, which broke through the air and stabbed Wu Qingtao's throat.

"Hmph! All things are immortal, only I am eternal!

Wu Qingtao was empty, and in the eyes of others, losing his weapon was equivalent to losing half. But Wu Qingtao's strongest thing is not swordsmanship, but his understanding of god-level exercises, the immortal eternal burning scriptures of all things!

Between the electric light and flint, Wu Qingtao sacrificed the Burning Sutra, the method of refining qi All things are made of fire, the method of refining the gods flame red lotus visualizes Dafa, burns the aura in the body, turns into the fire of the red lotus, reveals Wu Qingtao's body, and gathers a lotus-shaped flame at Wu Qingtao's feet, scorching and burning. There were also countless flames erupting from Wu Qingtao's pores, eyes, mouth, nose, and even ears, and countless flames were intertwined, condensing into a raging flame phantom, holding a halberd, stopping Mo Qingyan's sword.

Burning Sutra, Red Lotus Fire, release it with all your might!

"Hey, hey, seventy-first move. ”

"What?" Mo said lightly, his eyes widened in surprise.

There has never been a cultivator below the late stage of Qi refining who has been able to dodge this sword of his own, the second form of the Black Wind Sword Technique. What's more, Wu Qingtao didn't hide yet, but blocked it head-on.

Taking advantage of the moment when Mo Qingyan was stunned, the phantom of the God of War behind Wu Qingtao had become extremely condensed, and with a wave of the halberd, he actually wanted to take Mo Qingyan's head!

Seeing this, Mo lightly snorted coldly, and with a backhand sword, he blocked the halberd, and then an incomparable and powerful aura exploded, like a violent explosion, shocking Wu Qingtao. Wu Qingtao was also injured because of this, and the phantom of the Flame God of War behind him dimmed a little.

For a cultivator in the Explosive Qi Realm, this single hand is enough to shock out opponents below the late stage of Qi refining, and the aura in his body is dozens of times that of the middle stage of Qi refining, to say the least.

"The early stage Qi refining cultivator who can fight with me here, Wu Qingtao, you are the first. Next, it's the sixth and final form of the Black Wind Sword Technique that I use with all my might—Wind and Rain!"

Mo Qingyan's cultivation in the late stage of qi refining, the aura in his body is more than Wu Qingtao, I don't know how many times, and Mo Qingyan is also in the middle stage of refining, with a huge strength of forty or fifty thousand catties. From beginning to end, he didn't use any exercises, and just with the sword intent he comprehended, he beat Wu Qingtao to the ground. The last form of the Black Wind Sword Technique, Mo Qingyan's comprehension of the wind and rain sword intent has reached an extremely high level!

Wu Qingtao saw Mo Qingyan rushing over, it seemed that the clouds were light and the wind was light, calm as water, but in fact, every sword had a hidden killing intention, as if death was approaching. In this case, Wu Qingtao could only go all out, the aura in his body was running to the extreme, and he used 108,000 catties of huge strength to fix the state of mind of the heavens, meticulous, and the battle instinct was fully opened, coupled with the full firepower of the Burning Meridian, the soul was burning, and the flame red lotus bloomed more and more dazzlingly. It can be said that he spared no effort and reached the peak of Wu Qingtao's strength in an instant.

With the Great Sun Burning Sky Palm in one hand, he stepped on the moment of stepping, and with the phantom of the Flame God of War behind him, he rushed towards Mo Qingyan.

In the seventy-second move, Wu Qingtao was stabbed in the left shoulder by Mo lightly.

In the seventy-third move, Mo lightly slashed Wu Qingtao's cheek with another sword.

The seventy-fourth move...

By the ninetieth move, Wu Qingtao was already scarred, with blood flowing all over his body, and the pain was incomparable. At this moment, Wu Qingtao looked crazy, looked up to the sky and roared, and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, happy!

Mo Qingyan gasped slightly, his eyes were firmly fixed on the illusory shadow of the Flame God of War behind Wu Qingtao, his brows were furrowed, and the battle intent in his heart was also completely ignited by Wu Qingtao, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shouted loudly: "Okay! Next, the last form of the Black Wind Sword Technique-the wind and rain are about to go, and the dust is settled!"

As soon as this fixed word fell, Mo said lightly with a sword, as fast as lightning, and stabbed Wu Qingtao's right shoulder in an instant, piercing it!

"Ninety-first move, you don't have a chance. ”

Mo Qingyan's voice was cold, and he said to Wu Qingtao.

"You said there was no more?" Wu Qingtao's face was covered with blood, and his right hand hung down weakly, and he was extremely embarrassed. But even so, our tenacious Brother Bang still pulled the corners of his mouth up, and smiled very arrogantly: "Bloom, Flower of Death! Flame Red Lotus, open !! for me"

Mo Qingyan felt a little bad in his heart when he saw Wu Qingtao's reaction, as Wu Qingtao's voice fell, Mo Qingyan only felt a pain in his head, and he almost couldn't grasp the black long sword in his hand, the temperature around him suddenly rose, and countless flames ignited on the ground, a huge, four or five zhang high flame lotus, quietly blooming!

"This, what is this?!?"

"Red, lotus. ”

Yongtian, Yi Zheng, and Yan Kuan's eyes were blurred, looking at the lotus flower in front of him that was blooming more and more beautifully, exuding a charming aura, and a strong aura of death!

Standing outside, the three of them could feel the terrifying temperature emanating from the beautiful and delicate lotus flower, which was terrifying (hehe, fun)!

Mo Qingyan, who was deeply immersed in it, was able to directly feel the horror of this red lotus fire, giving people a feeling that it was enough to burn the heavens and the earth, and the fear in his heart arose spontaneously.

"Damn, you actually borrowed the power of the wind in my sword intent, and the wind helped the fire! I really shouldn't underestimate you, Wu Qingtao!" Mo Qingyan secretly hated in his heart, he shouldn't underestimate the enemy.

Indeed, with the help of the wind, the Flame Red Lotus could bloom so brilliantly. Wu Qingtao, who was the primer of the flame, was in the very center of the flame red lotus, and under the scorching of the red lotus fire, the injuries on his body gradually healed, as if he was reborn from the fire and miraculously recovered.

And the black long sword that pierced Wu Qingtao's shoulder, in Mo Qingyan's unbelievable eyes, seemed to have an unstoppable force, slowly pushing the long sword out of Wu Qingtao's right shoulder! Mo Qingyan took the opportunity to hold the sword and retreated, the temperature was so high that even Mo Qingyan's spiritual energy turned into substance, blocking the flames, and it was difficult to bear the temperature transmitted in.

Moreover, the Red Lotus Fire was not only capable of burning all tangible substances, but even the ethereal divine souls could also be burned. Mo Qingyan felt pain all over his body, not only because of the high temperature, but also vaguely, as if he was about to be ignited. Even the spirits in their minds felt the scorching pain.

"Ahh

Mo couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar angrily, and stabbed a sword at Wu Qingtao's front door. At this time, Wu Qingtao was expressionless, looked coldly at the long sword coming straight to him, stretched out two fingers, and gently clamped Mo Qingyan's long sword.

"Ninety-second move. Wu Qingtao's expression was indifferent, and his tone was cold, which made Mo Qingyan feel deep fear.

Under the ignition of the Red Lotus Fire, Wu Qingtao's strength has increased dozens of times!

"Hmph, you're just a cultivator in the early stage of Qi refining, how can you be my opponent!" Mo Qingyan seemed to be irritated by Wu Qingtao's contemptuous eyes, and lost the mentality of playing cat and mouse that he had maintained from just now to now. No matter how Wu Qingtao behaved before, Mo Qingyan had never been so moved, and he still looked confident and victorious.

But now, Mo Qingyan deeply felt the breath of death.

The sixth style of the Black Wind Sword Technique - the wind and rain are about to go, and the dust has settled!

It was an extremely powerful sword, but it was a pity that Wu Qingtao was completely different from just now at the moment, and easily dodged this sword.

"Ninety-third move. ”

"Ninety-fourth move. ”

"Ninety-fifth move. ”

“......”

Mo lightly said that the sword failed, or was blocked by Wu Qingtao, his heart was extremely ashamed, and he was almost injured by the reverse flow of qi and blood. Being in the Flame Red Lotus, Mo Qingyan felt that he was controlled everywhere and could not give full play to his advantages. On the other hand, Wu Qingtao seems to have been reborn, and his strength has increased dozens of times!

"The hundredth move. ”

Wu Qingtao struck Mo Qingyan's body protection aura into the essence shield with a palm, knocking Mo Qingyan out of the flame red lotus.