The wine gourd suddenly burst into blue light, dripping and swirling into the air, and the blue light condensed into a rough and huge green human shape like a mist, which was the wood spirit used by Qing Ku and Ying Feiyang to summon bluffs people to cheat money, and the gourd suddenly turned into a wooden sword, stuck upside down on the ground. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Unpretentious, sharp and restrained, but it has its own breathtaking power, this sword appeared, the wood spirit also regenerated and changed, the huge and scattered body seemed to be compressed by external forces, the body size was greatly reduced, but it also appeared more cohesive, and finally, it became the size of an ordinary person, incarnated into a sloppy Taoist appearance.

The Taoist lazily pounded his waist, beckoned, and the wooden sword flew towards him again, but when he started, it turned into a wine gourd, and shook it lightly, but the gourd was empty.

"It's really not worry-free at all!" the Taoist sighed, tied the wine gourd around his waist again, and strode away.

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One moves like thunder, the other moves like a mountain, Mu Zixuan is in charge of Shangqing Yue, his fists are vertical and horizontal, and each is powerful.

Mu Zixuan's moves are ruthless, his style is urgent, and as soon as he makes a move, it is the most extreme offensive. But seeing his footsteps flying, turning into more than a dozen afterimages, and a pair of wonderful hands made wonderful moves, suddenly making palms, suddenly turning into fists, suddenly out of fingers, casually in the hands, seamless connection, although there is only one person, but at the same time there are more than a dozen masters each with strange moves, attacking from all directions.

And the head of Qingyue, Yuanyu Yuezhi, is like a mountain of ten thousand people, standing on the wall, guarding the door with both palms, only defending and not attacking, and the attack of Mu Zixuan's storm is outside a zhang, but within a zhang, it is not prosperous.

Against the head of Qingyue, who consumed a lot of true qi, although Mu Zixuan had the upper hand, he couldn't decide the victory or defeat for a while.

It is rumored in the world that there are two major monsters in the head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, one is that all those who cultivate swords take Ling Rui all the way, but this head of Qingyue takes a thick and calm route, cultivating the most offensive thick earth true qi, and the most suitable swordsmanship for him is also the sword move of the Xuanwu Immovable Sword, which strictly guards the formation. The two, as the head of the Sword Sect, no longer use a sword, but only use a pair of fleshy palms against the enemy, the reason is that there are many rumors in the rivers and lakes, or that he is cultivating in the realm of "no sword", or that his opponent is not good, no one can force him to use a sword, and even that he has another opportunity to get the inheritance of a palm technique.

In any case, the majestic Shen is like Yue, which is the world's assessment of the head of Qingyue, if a master like him is determined to defend strictly, even if he consumes a lot, there are really not many people who can break through his defensive position in a limited time.

The plan was to hit the Lingxiao Sword Sect hard in one hour, Mu Zixuan could not allow delays, he only wanted a quick decision, Qingyue's moves did not show flaws, Mu Zixuan tried to break through his heart defense with words, and at the same time, he sneered in his mouth: "I thought that the head of the sect was angry and wanted to avenge Lu Zhenwu, but I didn't expect it to be still a turtle, or is it that Lu Zhenwu's death is not important to the head of Qingyue at all?"

"It's not just Lu Zhenwu, it's not a secret, the Lingxiao Sword Sect is the target of my six key attacks, now every moment, there are disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect who die, as the head of Lingxiao, you can only let them die, the head of Qingyue, you are incompetent!"

Mu Zixuan's words were sharper than his fists, and the head of Qingyue did not see joy or anger on his face, and said in his mouth: "The Lord of the Heavenly Dao, do you also want to disturb people's mood with these tricks?"

Mu Zixuan said: "Ha, if I have nothing to say, why should the head of Qingyue let it go?

The head of Qingyue's heart moved slightly, and he was speechless for a while, just as Mu Zixuan said, if there was really no fluctuation in his heart, Mu Zixuan's words were only like a breeze, why did he bother to fight back. But the head of Qingyue has worked hard for the sect, and now that the Lingxiao Sword Sect has suffered a catastrophe, the people of the sect have suffered heavy casualties, as the head of the sect, even though he knows that he needs to strictly delay now, in order to protect himself, he must not be impulsive, but the human heart is not iron and stone, and when half of his life's hard work is destroyed, Qingyue still unconsciously reveals anger that should not be revealed.

"But where you compare fighting, fighting skills, fighting strength, and fighting hearts, the art of war: 'Attacking the heart is the best', if you don't understand this truth, you will know that the head of Qingyue is far inferior to the sword crown, and it is ridiculous that the position of the head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect is actually stolen by you, not the strong one, if the 'sword crown' Gu Jiansheng gets the position of the leader, this time the six evil annihilations may not dare to attack the Lingxiao Sword Sect easily. Qingyue is in charge, instead of harming the sect because of his own incompetence, why not abdicate today and make way for Xian!"

Mu Zixuan took advantage of the situation to pursue, as soon as these words came out, Qing Yue's face couldn't help but have a trace of anger, his true qi became sharp in an instant, and his smooth defensive posture was also flawed because of this change.

Mu Zixuan took the opportunity to make a move, more than a dozen figures suddenly overlapped into one, fists, palms, fingers and claws were grouped into one move, one move contained thousands of changes, as if more than a dozen Mu Zixuan made the same move, and struck out majestically!

A blow as swift as thunder, like a hurricane blowing, the surrounding big gravel swirled and flew up under the strong wind. The impure defensive position, it is difficult to defeat Mu Zixuan's hard blow, and he saw Mu Zixuan's hand turned into a fist, drove straight in, and smashed straight into the middle palace, seeing that he was about to hit the chest of the head of Qingyue, the head of Qingyue hurriedly responded, and his palms were folded on his chest, which was worthy of blocking this meteor-like punch three inches in front of his chest.

Mu Zixuan was unforgiving, and took the opportunity to increase his strength, wanting to defeat him in one fell swoop when the old power of Qingyue's head had exhausted his new strength.

Nandou is born, Beidou is dead, Mu Zixuan uses the life and death spiral energy of the "Thirteen Laws of the Pole Star" to simulate the turbidity of Emperor Lingtian, the head of Qingyue has never fought with Emperor Lingtian, and he doesn't have to worry about revealing flaws for a while. Under the spiral of life and death urged with all their might, the two of them were like a whirlwind, blowing away the sand and gravel, and the head of Qingyue suddenly showed defeat.

However, after another moment, Mu Zixuan gradually realized that something was wrong, the head of Qingyue seemed to be on the verge of defeat, but he seemed to have been hanging with such a breath, and he was always on the verge of being defeated.

After a certain look, I noticed that the ground was already full of cracks, and the feet of the head of Qingyue were already sunk into the ground!

It was clearly a punch in the chest, why didn't the head of Qingyue retreat but sink, Mu Zixuan suddenly realized after thinking for a while, and secretly praised in his heart, "Uncle Shi is worthy of being the head of a faction, and he can win in defeat." ”

It turned out that the head of Qingyue knew that his mood was lacking, and since Mu Zixuan saw through this, then he would definitely be difficult to keep for a long time under the stimulation of Mu Zixuan's words, rather than being defeated in one fell swoop, it was better to give it a go while he still had the strength to spare, so the half-truths and half-truths revealed the flaws, leading Mu Zixuan to attack with all his strength, and at the same time connecting the earth with his own thick earth true qi, and venting Mu Zixuan's true qi into the earth, intending to consume his true qi and wait for an opportunity to fight back.

Seeing through the calculation of the head of Qingyue, Mu Zixuan drank in a deep voice, and sneered: "Vent your strength into the ground, I will do what you wish!"

Mu Zixuan also exerted force at the same time, with his feet as the center, the plot within a radius of ten steps shattered, and the ground was cracked into a gully.

The head of Qingyue suddenly stepped into the air, his center of gravity was unstable, and he had nowhere to vent his strength, but he saw Mu Zixuan hanging in the air, holding the sky with both hands, and a majestic suction force was generated under the spiral airflow of life and death, and the broken plots flew upside down and gathered on Mu Zixuan's palms as if they were being pulled.

A bowl-shaped giant pit appeared under the feet of the head of Qingyue, and he couldn't stop falling for a while, and there was a huge ball of earth and stone condensation suspended above Mu Zixuan's palm, and he said: "Since the head of Qingyue has dug his own grave, I will let you be buried underground forever today!"

Mu Zixuan cheered with his palm, the stone ball fell violently, straight down to the top, and the body of the head of Qingyue was still hanging in the air, it was that there was no way to go to the sky, there was no door to the ground, and he ate this blow hard, and he howled miserably, and he was pressed into the earth and stones.

The earth and rocks filled the pit again, as if the pit had never appeared!

After the strong move, Mu Zixuan exhaled a breath of turbidity, but he frowned, and said, "Aren't you dead yet?"

As if a gopher passed underground, a layer of soil waves rose on the surface, and went straight into the distance, Mu Zixuan knew that it was the head of Qingyue who was not dead, and wanted to get out of the ground, how could he get away, his body swirled down from the air, and he used the power of the whirlwind to punch again, and poured his strength into the ground, and then he heard a "poof", and a figure jumped up, and it was the head of Qingyue who was blasted out of the ground.

The head of Qingyue was covered in mud and soil, and the blood he vomited made the mud congeale on his beard, and he had never been so embarrassed in his life, but the pace of running away did not stop, and Mu Zixuan had already chased after him, and with one more move, he would cut off the cause and effect!

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"Noisy and quiet. Ying Feiyang said indifferently, as if an invisible big hand appeared, pinching the big mouth of the desire demon.

"Bang!", the mouth of the demon was pinched and exploded, and the thick black juice splashed everywhere!

The demon lost his head and flowed down like water, but the laughter did not stop, "Cluck, cluck!"

I don't know which organ made the sound, and the lust demon that turned into a pool of thick water spread and flowed, and the black water flew around the body into a large circle, and then began to wrap up and down.

"This world is chaotic, Mu Zixuan in the past has also been Ying Feiyang today, and today's Ying Feiyang will be forced to become Mu Zixuan sooner or later by this turbid world. "Can you tell the difference between black and white, right and wrong, right and wrong?"

At the same time as the demon spoke, it was like a giant egg that would be wrapped in Ying Feiyang, up and down, left and right, in all directions, all of them were a white and vast nothingness, leaving only a giant egg, like the chaos of the undivided time of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, the sword light swirled, breaking through Hongmeng, and a sword mark swept around the Chaos Dome, and more sword light seeped out from the crack, and in an instant, the Dome was split into two pieces, one sinking into the ground, and the other rising into the sky.

And between heaven and earth, Ying Fei Zhuo stood like a sword, and said awe-inspiringly: "As soon as the sword goes down, the chaos will open, the top is clear and the bottom is turbid, how can you not tell the difference?"

There are two parts in the sky and on the ground, but they are like two lips, and between the opening and closing, the voice of desire and demon came again.

"However, the world changes, the pure can be turbid, the turbid can also be pure, yesterday evil, today to change the heart, today to be good, the future of the old heart dust, you can make a sword, but can you make a thousand swords? At that time, how should you distinguish between them?"

At the same time as he spoke, as the giant mouth opened and closed, the two turbid qi in the sky and the earth penetrated into each other, attracted each other, and finally the demon was silent, but the heaven and the earth were slowly getting closer, and they were about to converge again.

"I have eyes like torches, illuminating the black and white of the universe!" should fly out of his eyes, turning into the sun and moon hanging in the sky, illuminating thousands of miles.

"I have breath into thunder, and I am shocked by the small groups in the world!" Ying Feiyang breathed, the thunder trembled, several lightning lines slashed down, and out of nowhere, there was a cry of pain from the demon.

"I have red blood flowing and cleansing the filth of heaven and earth!" should fly and splash blood, turning into a raging river wave, rolling and flowing.

"I have a proud bone optimus, and I can't allow turbidity to flow together!" should fly the spine into a giant sword that stands up to the sky and the earth, as if it is not Zhou Tianzhu, it can be divided into heaven and earth, and it is difficult to gather the turbid qi.

The giant mouth of heaven and earth was also held up by the giant sword and could not be closed, making a vague and unclear voice, Ying Feiyang couldn't help but wonder, "Now see how noisy you are?" Then, Ying Feiyang lay down lazily, incarnated all things in heaven and earth, exhaled into clouds, his torso was a mountain, his teeth were stones, and his beard was a forest, and he fell into a deep sleep. It also does not exist.

"No matter how much you say, it's a pity that people's hearts are like beasts, if you don't hurt people, someone will hurt you, you can prevent it

If you live in one, can you prevent thousands of them, you always have a moment of weakness, there is always a moment of slackness, there is always a time of sleep!" I don't know how long later, the annoying voice sounded again, and at the same time, in the mountains, forests, rivers, and oceans, one after another wild beasts crawled out, with huge bodies and hideous faces, and every step made the mountains and rivers tremble, breaking the peace of the world again.

At this time, on a large land, the stratum suddenly exploded, and a miniature version of Ying Feiyang woke up from his deep sleep, stretched his waist and yawned a long time, and said a little angrily: "Anyway, it won't let people be idle!"

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ps: My burning brain cells, yo, the force is brushed high, but how can I create a god-level fighting method!!! (to be continued.) )