The two Bai Ze envoys glanced at each other.

"Killing mortals, and the other party is the prince of a country, the impact is very great, according to the rules should be ······"

"Wait!" Mo Wudao interrupted Bai Ze's envoy, "Your Excellency, please listen to me. ”

"Huh?"

"The armor-piercing arrow was given to King Qin, yes, but it wasn't me who shot the arrow, and it wasn't me who killed the prince. Mo Wudao defended.

"Fart!" Wei Qingtian said angrily: "If it weren't for you secretly controlling that magic weapon, with the mortal body of King Qin, how could you use the magic weapon of the monk." ”

Mo Wudao spread his hands and smiled: "Maybe the king of Qin is the chosen son, possessed by a true dragon, what is the fuss about the magic weapon of the imperial envoy." ”

"Hmph, even if he is lucky, he will not be able to break my double-patterned spirit armor. ”

"Oh, it turns out that you gave the spirit armor to the prince. ”

Mo Wudao narrowed his eyes, smiled, and said with some ill will: "Lord Envoy, he can give spirit armor, but I can't give spirit arrows?"

"Presumptuous!"

The tall Bai Ze envoy snorted coldly, and said righteously: "Bai Ze's envoy supervises the world for the sake of heaven, and is not interfered with by any force!"

"No matter what sect or sect the disciple is, as long as he violates the rules, he will be punished!" added the short Bai Ze envoy.

“······”

Wei Qingtian's face darkened, this kid was eloquent, and in just a few words, he was about to put the Wuji Sword Sect and Bai Ze's envoy on the opposite side.

"Shut up, boy, I gave the prince the treasure armor, it is self-defense, you send spiritual arrows, it is killing, how can it be compared!"

"Why can't it be compared, everyone has given a magic weapon, and no one can escape when it comes to accountability, so why don't you stop here?" Mo Wudao proposed.

Wei Qing was in a hurry, snorted coldly, and the murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "Ruined the deployment of my Wuji Sword Sect, you kid still want to stop!"

"Then what do you say, you really want to kill me!" Mo Wudao took a step forward, his right hand on the hilt of the sword.

"How daring!"

"Look for death!"

The two disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect both stepped forward, and a flash of sword light flashed in Wei Qingtian's eyes, and he also grasped the hilt of the sword.

All of a sudden, several qi machines on the roof were entwined and clashed, and the sword qi was hidden and ready to start, and a big battle was about to break out.

"Stop!"

The two Bai Ze envoys shouted loudly, dodged and stopped in the middle, and the tall Bai Ze envoy said in a deep voice: "The matter of giving spirit armor arrows, both sides are at fault, and this matter will not be discussed." ”

"If you want to fight or kill, you can do it. ”

The short Bai Ze envoy answered, his tone was sharp, and he glanced at both sides, "However, monks are not allowed to use force in the city, thirty miles outside the eastern suburbs of the city, no man's land, fight with you, life and death are discussed!"

"Good!"

Don't dare to disobey Bai Ze's envoy too much, as soon as Wei Qingtian raised his hand, the two junior disciples behind him withdrew their long swords, looked at Mo Wudao with contempt, and said coldly: "Let your tongue be like a spring, dare to fight with me out of the city!"

"Why don't you dare!"

After speaking, he took the lead in jumping up and swept towards the outside of the city, so fast that everyone's eyes were stared.

Wei Qingtian showed a cruel smile, and followed closely behind with the two junior disciples.

The two Bai Ze envoys stood in place, glanced at each other, and the short Mo Chai said, "Senior brother, which of them do you say will win?"

Mo Fan pondered for a while and shook his head, "In this worldly mortal world, there are many restrictions, and both sides cannot fully exert their full strength, so it is difficult to say the odds of victory, but Wei Qingtian and they have three people, and they have a numerical advantage. ”

"But Mo Daoyou's shot is so generous, he must be an elite disciple in the Heavenly Demon Sect, and his means will not be bad... The odds are hard to say. ”

"Shall we ······ then?" Mo Chai muttered in a low voice, a glint flashing in his eyes.

Mo Wudao made a generous move, in addition to the two jars of spirit wine sent before, he secretly handed over a top-grade spirit stone tonight, and Mo Chai was naturally a little biased towards Mo Wudao.

"Don't!"

Mo Fan raised his finger and looked around, and after making sure that no one could eavesdrop on the conversation between the two, he whispered: "The matter of Xuanwumen tonight, the two of us are already a little biased, if we interfere in their battle again, it will really cross the line." ”

"Hmm!"

The two Bai Ze envoys turned their heads to look at the Xuanwu Gate.

The battle under the Xuanwu Gate was nearing its end, and when the masters of the Qin Palace's mansion cut off the heads of the prince and the king of Qi and hung them high, the morale of the prince and the king of Qi suddenly decreased.

The crown prince and the king of Qi are dead, and no matter how much they fight to the death, they can't save the dead.

The future monarch of this Yan Kingdom must be the King of Qin, and no matter how much they resisted, it would be in vain, so they dispersed one after another.

And the people of the Qin Palace, began to organize people to surround the East Palace and the Qi Palace.

Cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and never suffer in the future!

When Li Yuan received the tip, his two sons were already in different places, no matter how sad they were, no matter how angry they were, they couldn't go back.

Now there is only one son-in-law, Li Shiming, the king of Qin, and he can only hand over the country of Yan to the hands of this king of Qin, who can fight well and has great power.

The overall situation in the palace has been decided.

Another battlefield has not yet begun.

The place that the two Bai Ze envoys were talking about was a dense uninhabited forest, full of tall and thick trees, which had grown for an unknown number of years.

The moonlight is sprinkled, and the shadows of the trees are mottled and staggered!

"There is a backing mountain behind the mountain, there are important mountains on both sides, the Mingtang in the middle is wide, and the water system is surrounded by it, which is a rare feng shui treasure!"

Leaning against a huge tree, Mo Wudao muttered to himself.

"Since it is a treasure of feng shui, you will be buried here tonight!"

Wei Qingtian and the two junior disciples jumped down from the canopy, formed a triangular formation, and rushed straight to Mo Wudao.

"This place is so big, it's too wasteful to bury me, so it's better to leave it to your senior brothers. ”

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"

Wei Qingtian didn't talk nonsense, he drew his sword and swung it, the sword light slashed, Mo Wudao dodged it, and the giant tree behind him was instantly cut in two, and it fell down with a bang!

The incision is flat and smooth, so sharp sword qi!

"Tsk, you disciples of the Wuji Sword Sect, it's a good hand to go to the wood!" "Looking back at the innocent giant tree, Mo Wudao praised sincerely.

But this admiration, in the ears of the disciples of the Sword Sect, became a mockery!

Maybe Mo Wudao's original intention was to mock!

"Whoever insults my Sword Sect!

The three of them drank together, and the three sword lights swung at the same time, the speed was extremely fast, and the word attack was towards Mo Wudao.

Mo Wudao sneered, and the purple bamboo sword suddenly struck,

"Draw the sword!"

A purple sword qi seemed to cut through the void, tearing through the darkness, and slammed into the three sword qi.

A thunderous sound sounded, and the four sword qi turned into nothingness!

Wei Qingtian's faces changed slightly, the other party also cultivated the way of the sword, and the sword qi of this sword was not weaker than the three of them.

"Melee combat. ”

Wei Qingtian changed his thinking, and the three of them stepped forward with their sword steps, intending to compete with Mo Wudao in close quarters with each other.

"Just what I wanted. ”

Mo Wudao was also trying to fight with the sword path cultivator of this cultivation realm, and he also bullied him forward, with one enemy and three enemies.

All of a sudden, under the moonlight, in the dense forest, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and there were bursts of cheers!

There were constantly all kinds of trees that were miserably, and the shattered bones were dismembered by the sword qi, and the scattered sword qi occasionally fell on the boulder, shattering and flying.

The sword monks fought each other, and it was really extremely destructive!

A good feng shui treasure is made miserable in a moment, like a tornado transiting.

Wei Qingtian and the three of them were more and more shocked, the other party's comprehension of swordsmanship was actually comparable to their elite disciples of the Wuji Sword Sect, and their comprehension of sword intent was vaguely surpassing them.

This surprised him at the same time, but also generated a hint of jealousy.

In addition to the disciples of the Wuji Sword Sect, there are actually such sword masters, which is absolutely not allowed, and the cultivation is gradually raised.

Mo Wudao played refreshedly!

"The civet catches mice, the white snake spits letters, the prince fishes, the dragonfly points the water, and the yellow finch comes out of the forest······"

The purple bamboo sword is swaying freely, flowing smoothly, and a set of exquisite sword moves are at your fingertips.

These three disciples of the Wuji Sword Sect are worthy of being disciples who specialize in swordsmanship, and this swordsmanship is so high that it is not known where to go.

Using them to practice sword feeding moves is much more effective than pondering and practicing hard alone.

No wonder the Sword Immortal needs his disciples to go up and be chivalrous.

Swords need to be sharpened!

"The harrier turns over, and the clever girl sews the needle!"

Seeing the flaws exposed by the three of them, Mo Wudao suddenly changed his sword moves, one person and one sword, and the three swords came out together, directly hitting the three people.

These three swords are fast and tricky!

Wei Qingtian and the three of them were actually forced to retreat, although they escaped the vital point, the clothes on their bodies were also punctured and torn out of a few holes.

"Who are you?"

The close-quarters swordsmanship was helpless, and Wei Qingtian finally began to face up to this inexplicable monk.

"Nameless scattered cultivation, no sect and no faction!"

Mo Wudao stood with his sword in his hand, chic and freehand, as if he deliberately angered the three people, and said: "You can call me a sword~ nameless!"

"The sword is nameless?"

"How daring! My uncle's name is also something you can use indiscriminately, I will kill you today!"

The three of them were immediately furious, Jian Wuming was the genius of the Infinite Sword Sect, and the idol figure worshiped by all the sword monks.

"If you have the ability, you can kill it!"

Mo Wudao's face was indifferent, the Heavenly Dao protects the world, and he can only use cultivation below the Yuan Infant Stage, which makes him a little fearless.

Below the infant stage, then he is not invincible!

The realm of the peak of the Yuan Infant allows him to anticipate the enemy's opportunity, the early stage of the sword fetus is complete, infinitely close to the middle stage of the sword fetus, and the mana cultivation is the peak of the Zero Silence Golden Pill.

Coupled with a variety of secret methods, with the best natal magic weapon Star Mark Sword in the dantian!

In this secular world, it's not about seeing who is secondary!

However, for the sake of keeping a low profile, he didn't want to use the Star Mark Sword!

"Two junior brothers, array!"

Wei Qingtian roared angrily, killing Ling Ran, "Let this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, let this arrogant kid taste the power of our Sword Sect's sword formation!"

Watching Wei Qingtian and the three of them change formations, Mo Wudao pondered for a moment and suddenly burst out laughing.

"It's just an ordinary three-talent sword formation! It seems that this Infinite Sword Sect is nothing more than that!"

The name of the No. 1 Sword Dao faction in the cultivation realm of the Infinite Sword Sect is probably also sealed by himself!

"It's a big night, and I'm almost done, so I'm too lazy to entangle with you. Mo Wudao's long sword returned to its sheath, floated back, and jumped onto the canopy.

Where is it too lazy to entangle, although these three sword formations are ordinary, these three sword cultivators still have to take it seriously, which is a waste of mana.

"The madman is gone!"

The Sancheng sword formation was launched, and a thick sword qi soared into the sky, and the sharp sword intent contained in it made people shudder.

"Who said I was leaving. ”

Mo Wudao's body fluttered lightly on the branches, and he smiled evilly: "I'm just to prevent being affected by the explosion······"

The thumb and middle finger of the right hand are pinched together, and a crisp snap of fingers sounds.

Thundered!

A loud and earth-shattering sound filled the mountains and forests, the flames soared into the sky, and mushroom clouds rose in the forest.

"Times have changed!"