It is not an easy path to ascend to the top, and it is even harder to return to the truth.

"Don't make a mistake again and again!" Mo Bai put his sword back into its sheath, his face depressed, and a little disheartened.

However, as soon as Mo Bai's voice fell, he felt that the hair in front of his eyebrows moved lightly, and when he looked at it, a cold light was slashing straight towards him, and Ma Sanjun saw that the wind and the shadow were still unfinished to Mo Bai, it was difficult to grasp, and he was afraid of variables.

This blow did not leave the slightest room for maneuver, and the strength was naturally extremely strong, and when Mo Bai noticed it, it was too late, and he couldn't avoid it, so he could only stand up and suffer this fierce blow, and immediately suddenly lifted ten percent of his internal breath and protected himself into a shield.

Helplessly, the blow of the three armies of Ma was too hasty, although Mo Bai was lucky to resist, but he was still injured by his broken shield, and the strong wind brought by the blade passed through his chest, and he immediately felt that his true qi was scattered, and his luck was not good, and his chest and internal organs were in severe pain, and then several columns of blood spurted out of his throat.

"Really...... Despicable!" Mo Bai covered his chest with his hands, his strength was weak, and his words were very difficult.

This sudden change was unexpected by everyone, and they all thought that this battle would subside after Mo Bai put his sword back into the sheath, but he didn't expect that Ma Sanjun took advantage of this gap to suddenly strike ruthlessly and seriously injured Mo Bai.

"Mo Bai! Relying on the Tianxing Sword in his hand, rampaging through the rivers and lakes, and not taking everyone in his eyes, this is the end!"

Mo Bai was in severe pain, where did he pay attention to Ma Sanjun's verbal ridicule, and at the moment he held on to a mouthful of dantian qi, intending to guard the entrance, fortunately, there was a 'turtle true qi' in his body, as long as there was no sword injury to the body, causing blood and qi loss, ordinary injuries, recovery is extremely fast, now as long as he retains a breath of true qi to gather momentum to break through the entrance, he can recover his strength in a very short time.

Hearing Ma Sanjun's tone, Feng Pixi, who was anxiously waiting for this battle to subside, seemed to have understood that there was a situation that he didn't want to see the most, Mo Bai was seriously injured, and then asked eagerly: "Mo Daxia, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Bai was dedicated to guarding the entrance, and his injuries could not be neglected, so he didn't dare to be distracted slightly, just crossed his knees, silent, and saw that he had hit, Ma Sanjun stood on the knife station, bowed slightly on one knee, and then sat on the ground, his face was happy, and after taking a few long breaths, he said: "The second girl doesn't have to worry, he's fine, he can't die!"

"Don't do it yet!" Ma Sanjun's voice changed suddenly, glanced at Feng Lianying, and said sharply.

Hearing this, Mo Bai immediately tightened his eyebrows, it seems that the Tianxing Sword is determined to win, they have never been defeated by an enemy before, they naturally dare not take the sword easily, and now they are plotted by others, and they can't move for a while, they take the sword at the moment, it is easy, if they lose the sword, it means that they lose their trust in the Dragon Xing Division, not only for him, but also for the person who grabs the sword.

Although he wanted to let go of it and get out of the rivers and lakes, he never imagined that this scene would come so quickly and so quickly.

He was so distracted that his true qi almost forked path, causing irreversible danger, but the situation did not improve from there, he heard footsteps approaching, and after that, the Tianxing Sword was taken away from him.

Although Shang Junchou's position changed again and again, she didn't have any expression when she saw Feng Lianying take the Tianxing Sword from Mo Bai's side, or maybe at this time, she also felt that Mo Bai putting down the Tianxing Sword was equivalent to relieving all dangers, stemming from it, and naturally ending it.

"Let's go!" After Feng Lianying obtained the Tianxing Sword from Mo Bai's side, he just turned around and said this word coldly.

"Why don't you take the opportunity to kill him!" Ma Sanjun couldn't help but remind him when he saw that Feng Lianying only took his sword and didn't move anything.

And his words made Feng Lianying, who was about to walk away, stop, turned his head sideways, hesitated for a moment, pressed his right hand on the hilt of the sword, pinched and pinched his fingers, and looked very contradictory.

Seeing that she was still undecided, Yang Xiu immediately rushed to say: "Don't kill him! I want to defeat him and make him my subordinate!"

Ma Sanjun knew that Feng Lianying couldn't kill Mo Bai for a while, Fang Cai's words were just a temptation, since the result he got was still not what he wanted, it was better to follow Feng Lianying's intentions, so he couldn't help but sneer a few times, and then said: "Since you don't want to kill, don't worry! Anyway, with this sword, it is not justifiable to have no Tianxing Order!"

After a while, I saw Mo Bai's complexion gradually become calmer, he took a long breath, got up and stood up, and he suddenly got up, which surprised everyone present, and Ma Sanjun even began to regret taking the sword.

And Mo Bai was not in his hand at the moment, but he felt more comfortable with his hands and feet, although he had the Tianxing Sword in his hand before, but when he faced the enemy, he was inevitably a little bound.

The so-called prestige and prestige is to find out all kinds of decent so-called responsibilities from all kinds of dogmas and rules to comfort the lost heart, and when the time is right for the current affairs, it is to achieve fame, on the contrary, if you follow your own heart to stay at will, and put aside the worldly rules, it is inevitable that you will not be regarded as an outlier by the world.

With the Tianxing Sword in hand, the identity of the Holy Sword is Mo Bai's shackles, many rules, many responsibilities, and many can't be done.

"Is he a human or a ghost? After receiving a blow from my full force, 'Split into two, twenty-six ways lost in the air' is actually fine!" Looking at Mo Bai's calm and relaxed appearance, Ma Sanjun said silently.

This 'divided into two, twenty-six ways lost in the air' is a rapid martial arts that splits gold and broken stones, and with sharp weapons, it can be called indestructible, and Mo Bai's flesh and blood body is no stronger than gold and stone, and he struggled to defeat him in one fell swoop, and even failed to hurt him, how could he not be frightened.

Since Feng Lianying took the Tianxing Sword from Mo Bai's side, it meant a complete break with it, and seeing Mo Bai recover in an instant, he felt that the Tianxing Sword he was holding in his hand was extremely heavy, but he didn't put it down, but his right hand left the hilt, and then turned around, walked straight alone, and disappeared into the long night sky from everyone's field of vision.

And Feng Lianying grabbed the Tianxing Sword and left without any attitude, which made the sister Feng Lian who stayed behind embarrassed.

"Don't hate her!" Although there were too many words in his chest to exonerate him, Feng Lianxin was never able to speak, and finally just squeezed out these three words with difficulty.

"Lord Wang, and now your wish has been granted, the sword ...... Finally fell into your hands, if Mo Mou left at this time, you wouldn't stop it anymore!" Mo Bai spoke calmly and full of energy, without the slightest sign of internal injury.

The Tianxing Sword was taken away, and everyone thought that Mo Bai would have a fight to the death, but they didn't expect Mo Bai's attitude to be so calm, as if the Tianxing Sword was taken from his hand, it seemed to be insignificant, which surprised everyone.

"Long Xingsi is held accountable, how do you deal with it?" Just as Mo Bai said those words and raised his feet to prepare to leave, Shang Junchou suddenly asked.

I thought that Mo Bai had lost the Tianxing Sword, but he was missing a weapon and a burden, but when he heard Shang Jun's words, Feng Lianying realized that without the Tianxing Sword, Mo Bai lost not only a weapon, but one more disaster, a catastrophe.

The Tianxing Sword was taken away by someone in his own hands, and Long Xingsi was inevitably punished by accountability, although Shang Jun was worried, Mo Bai also knew in his heart that he was in a catastrophe.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided!"

The battle of Yanling Palace ended with the Tianxing Sword changing hands, and the turmoil in the rivers and lakes has since appeared.

Seeing Mo Bai's skills, since then, Yang Xiu no longer mentions revenge, but calms down, with the assistance of Shang Junchou, the penance of the blood Zen Zen Sect "Yin and Yang Book" given by Leng Hanshuang, the situation is developing in the direction expected by Leng Hanshuang and Fan Guchen.

Since Ma Sanjun and Feng Lianying got the Tianxing Sword, they began to recruit forces from all sides in the name of "justifiably", and gathered momentum in order to fight against the Dragon Xingsi and truly realize the grand ambition of winning the rivers and lakes, while Yang Xiu's cultivation of the "Book of Yin and Yang" has achieved a small success, and he is not able to form an opponent with Mo Bai at the moment, but with the help of Shang Junchou, his cultivation is becoming more and more sophisticated, and it is difficult for ordinary masters to bargain in his hands.

With the prestige of the Tianxing Sword, all the forces in the rivers and lakes have been attached, among which there are many of the old departments of the Wind and the Shadow of the Cold Goose City, and more of them are people who can't stand the Longxingsi family leading the rivers and lakes.

If you lose the battle for grabbing, how can you call the rivers and lakes rivers and lakes, do everything and be at ease, so that you can call the rivers and lakes.

And Mo Bai does not have the Tianxing Sword, which is equivalent to losing the identity of the body of the fate, in other words, he no longer has the backing of the mighty Dragon Xingsi, but he also falls at ease, the so-called alone, the rivers and lakes let it go.

Since the battle of Yanling Palace a few months ago, Mo Bai has wandered alone, wandering the old scene, revisiting the memories of the past, and looking back on it well. There are many sighs, but they are also more and more lonely and desolate.

Seeing that it is almost late autumn, the climate in the south of the Yangtze River is gradually cold, the branches and leaves are withering, and it is dusky everywhere.

On the night of hope, the moonlight is a little late.

A team of flying horses, leading torches through the forest, no more, no less, a good eighteen people to ride, black and white skeleton scimitar flag, the only one in the rivers and lakes, unique, that is, once made countless people frightened, Yanyun eighteen horses.

Everywhere he passed, the blood flowed like a river, and for more than a hundred years, he never appeared together, and he never set foot in the land of Yanchu.

Now this ghostly eighteen people have appeared in the rivers and lakes together, it must be unusual, and they never show up easily, but also because of the many constraints on it by the Dragon Xingsi, and they are even more afraid of the majesty of the Dragon Xingsi, and since the Tianxing Sword changed hands from Mo Bai's hands, the news spread far and wide, and it quickly spread all over the rivers and lakes, just at this time, the eighteen horses of Yanyun appeared on the land of Yan Chu, and the two must be related.

Without the Tianxing Sword, Mo Bai was almost forgotten by the rivers and lakes, and no one knew him, he cared, but he was idle, no longer calculated everywhere, and used by others step by step, and all these missions were still dependent on him, and the Tianxing Sword could only temporarily convene all forces, and only Mo Bai and Tianxing Ling could really command the heroes.

"King Chu! It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the Tianxing Sword has changed hands, I don't know if it's true or not?" In front of Yanling Palace, one of the eighteen horsemen was dressed in a plain cloak and a man in a black cloak asked.

Knowing that Yanyun's eighteen horsemen were coming, the three armies of Ma did not dare to slack off a little, and the guards and the various forces of the rivers and lakes that had taken refuge a few days ago were invited to come to the scene and fight against Yanyun's eighteen cavalry.

"With the Tianxing Sword in hand, all the world will surrender, if you come to serve, Ma will greet you as Repin!"

The implication is that the eighteen riders are not good.

"My brother came all the way here, not to compete with the King of Chu, to hand over the original owner of the Tianxing Sword, and we will leave!"

"Toad yawned, you have a big breath, since you are here, don't look at what kind of place this is! If you don't want to surrender, do you think you can still go?" Ma Sanjun waved his sleeves, and the guards ironclad army moved in response, full of bows, and surrounded the eighteen cavalry.

Seeing that Ma Sanjun insisted on being strong, the plain-clothed rider looked around, and the horse under his crotch raised his head and tail, quite a little unbearable, the man touched the gorgeously decorated saber on the saddle, and then said in a deep voice: "How many years have we been together through thick and thin, and I have wronged you all these years!"

After hearing these words, the rest of the people around him straddled their horses and swept into formation, lined up in a circle, and the first looked at each other, standing face to face with the surrounding ironclad army.

Ma Sanjun's side of the wind and shadow frowned, quite uneasy, she knew that since the use of the Tianxing Sword to spread the heroic post, all the forces have gathered together, but it is inevitable that it is uneven, good and bad, now it is rare to have the opponent of Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry come to provoke, just to test the strength of the people who have been attached to all parties in the past few days, and her heart is both looking forward to and afraid of disappointment.

At this moment, in the gray night sky, two silver rays suddenly shot out, roaring towards Yan Yun Eighteen Cavalry and the others.

"Ignorant people, dare to sneak attack!" The plain-clothed rider drew his saber and made two sonorous sounds, blocking the two silver rays in front of him.

It turned out that Ma Sanjun ordered him to stay on the grounds of looking for Chu Yingying's whereabouts for him, and this battle book had nothing to do with him, but he had been practicing the "Book of Yin and Yang" for a long time, after all, he was young, and his subordinates were inevitably itchy, don't you know, he made this trouble, just to relieve Ma Sanjun and others.

Seeing that the person who came was a young man, the plain-clothed rider was stunned, and the blow that he had just swung his knife to block seemed ordinary, but it was very stamina, and now the tiger's mouth was still a little numb, and it was inevitable that he would be surprised and dare not be careless.

"Who is coming?Yan Yun's subordinates don't kill the nameless!" the plain-clothed rider whispered.

"Living Hades!"

Yang Xiu's father, Yang Zhenxin, was once nicknamed 'Hades Laughing' in the rivers and lakes, and now Yang Xiu calls himself 'Living Hades', undoubtedly, he has the intention of inheriting his father's generation, however, judging from the twin thorns he just threw out, he has already far surpassed Yang Zhenxin, and he is out of the blue.

"Living Hades, isn't it that I have been living outside the pass for a long time, and I don't know that there is a person with this name in the land of Yan Chu!"

Yang Xiu's appearance as a self-proclaimed living Hades made Shang Junchou very surprised, but now that he is new to Xiaocheng, he is brave enough to challenge such a master as Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen, in addition to some reproaches that he still does not measure himself, but also admires his self-confidence and courage.

And Yang Xiu came forward to participate in the weapon fight, undoubtedly blocking the lead for Ma Sanjun, although Shang Junchou has tried his best to help him in recent days, but she definitely didn't want him to become a stunned young man who stands out for others, she helped him just so that he had the strength to restrain Mo Bai.

"Evil God! He is the descendant disciple of the Venerable Lord of Xianlou, you must not do anything with him!" In desperation, Shang Junchou could only hope to invite the reputation of the cold frost to stop this upcoming another meaningless struggle.