The red day is rising, the morning light is warm, and the sand is slightly cool.

Inside and outside Huangsha City, there was silence, and the ordinary people who were stunned like wooden chickens hid under the bunker, looking at the "immortals" on the sand dunes in a daze, with different eroticism.

The breeze blew away the last trace of the night's filth, and finally cleared the fog and saw the sunny sky. The warm morning light sprinkled on the yellow sand through the clear sky, reflecting a faint golden light, and a thin mist evaporated, which suddenly made people feel that this was not a desert, but a fairy land.

The wind is up!

Cloud surge!

The sun is sinking!

It was not enough to admire, and Mo Yan whispered three times, and after a few breaths, the silent desert suddenly rose violently, the dark clouds gradually thickened, and the clouds surged.

Rolling black clouds rushed from the sky, and the violent hurricane descended from the mountain beasts, devouring the endless sand dunes, rolling up a sandstorm with a height of hundreds of feet, and hunting towards the weak yellow sand city, as if it was about to doom.

Stepping on the void clouds, floating in the air without the need for real robes to hunt, the long silver-white hair was blown by the strong wind, and the eyes of Gujing Wubo condensed a solemn look that had not been seen for a long time, thinking about it, the big war is coming.

Fearless!

I saw that there was no need for a real person, and in the blink of an eye, a blue light shield was centered on the need for a real person, gradually spreading to the surroundings, and finally enveloping the entire Yellow Sand City. The fragile pale blue light curtain, in the unbelievable gaze, forcibly resisted the violent sandstorm.

The eyes that were difficult to open just now suddenly made people's hearts feel wider, and Jiang Shan dared to put down the arm blocking him and looked at the two in the distance.

Seeing that the two of them were indifferent to such a roaring sky, thinking about these formations was just a glance at Yan Yuner for the two of them.

Jiangshan's fists clenched tightly again and again, heartfelt yearning.

"I haven't seen it for a hundred years, but when I see it today, it's in this way. There is no need for a real person to say indifferently, his demeanor is calm, as if he is recalling the frivolous years.

"Hahahaha, no need, pick me up. Hearing this, Mo Yan laughed a few times, and suddenly became interested.

Mo Yan looked up to the sky and groaned, his hands slowly spread out in front of him, and finally he also floated up, standing in the air, like a god of death, enjoying the fear of the world.

Strands of black clouds condensed behind him like a waterfall, and the aura in them tore through the void, like a giant beast about to break free, furious and bloodthirsty.

Lying down at night and listening to the wind and rain,

Iron Horse Glacier fell asleep.

Iron Horse!

Glacier!

Mo Yan, who was floating in the air, closed his eyes and whispered a spell, and in an instant, the violent hurricane refused to go away, and the thunder dragon with thick arms roared in the dim dark clouds, and suddenly, the wind and rain suddenly gathered.

Rumble~

Lightning and thunder roared, the thirsty desert suddenly began to rain heavily, the hot sky was eroded, the temperature dropped rapidly, and within ten breaths, there was a vast amount of snow, rain and snow intersected, and turned into ice in an instant.

Illusion, this must be an illusion! Jiang Shan couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, but his body's perception told him that all of this was true! Looking at the thin ice gradually condensing on his arm, piercing into the flesh and blood, the pain pierced his heart, and it was even more cold than the snowy region!

In the blink of an eye, in the void behind Mo Yan, an ice cave world was formed, the wind and rain came, the iron horse and the ice general, within ten breaths, in the ice cave world, it was actually condensed into a cold ice killing army of 10,000 people!

The ice sculpture-like killing military regulations were neatly arranged behind Mo Yan, his body was stiff and his face was solemn, and there was a pure black liquid stored in the silver-white war halberd, if he had eyesight, he would definitely be able to see at a glance that the pure black liquid buried in the war halberd was actually condensed by the endless battle intent. The cold meaning is soul-stirring, and there is still a sense of intimidation.

Swear to sweep away the demons without regard for their bodies,

Ten Thousand Pawns Ice Armor Crushed Ghosts.

Poor Shenzhou cold white bones,

It's like a person in a spring boudoir dream.

"Where is the Chill Army?"

"Boom!"

The Hanjia Army didn't say a word, the silver-white and heavy halberd slammed into the ground, and suddenly, a terrifying wave of battle spirit burst out from the Hanjia Army, causing the entire land to shake slightly.

All the soldiers of the Cold Armor Army moved in one go, in a regular manner, and the slightly lowered head slowly raised and looked at the weak back of the foot on the void, as if waiting for something.

"That's right, the battle intent in the Demon Slayer Halberd has actually condensed into a battle intent liquid, and I think you will soon be able to fulfill your wish. ”

The battle spirit wave attacked, there was no need to wave his hand indifferently, and when he heard the words, it was not strange to the cold armor army summoned by Mo Yan, and it seemed that he still knew a little.

Bang~

The thunder dragon roared, the wind raged, the downpour rolled down in the desert, and the rivers and mountains opened their eyes with difficulty, staring at this battlefield formed in an instant.

"Kill!"

Mo Yan curled his hand and pointed to the fact that there was no need for a real person, and his cold and ruthless face was gloomy and cold.

"Roar!"

The military order is out, and ten thousand soldiers are marching.

In an instant, the entire sky was filled with shouting and roaring, which was deafening.

The endless battle intent condensed above the head of the cold armor army, and in an instant, a hundred-zhang battle intent halberd was formed, and the ice and rain in the sky slapped on the thick black war intent war halberd, like a war drum beating, knock...

In the cold ice iron armor, there was no emotion in the cold armor army, only the smoke of battle intent.

"Roar!"

Ten Thousand Soldiers Hanjia roared again, and the heavy battle halberd pointed at the need for a real person, and the violent and bloodthirsty battle intent war halberd was killed in an instant.

Ice and snow are mixed with sand and dust, making people's vision blurred, and the power can decide life and death in an instant.

Looking at the battle intent halberd that tears through the void and stabs, there is no need for a real person to be ruthless.

"Qiangguan is full of frost, people are sleepless, and the general is white-haired and crying. ”

"Mo Yan, your battlefield doesn't belong here, let alone should be. ”

In the whisper, the Sanqing Ancient Whisk that does not need to be held by a real person is flashing with dazzling purple light, in this rainy and snowy sky, like a warm spring sun, particularly dazzling and comfortable.

"Breaking the snow and looking forward to spring. ”

I saw that there was no need for a real person Sanqing Gu to point to the sky, and a purple pillar of light shot into the sky, releasing a purple color glow in the sky, removing the rain and fog to wait for the sky. Wherever the purple light passed, the rain and snow gradually weakened, and finally disappeared. The remnants of the red sun, which were obscured by the dark clouds, were also gradually revealed.

Hiding at the foot of the city, he looked at the unpredictable weather in a daze, swallowing his saliva wildly, as no real person said, breaking the snow and looking at spring.

The rain and snow gradually subsided, and the warm purple glow overshadowed it, and the vast yellow sand showed its original appearance. The purple pillar of light emitted from the ancient breeze of the Sanqing Dynasty, growing stronger and stronger, and finally formed a long purple whip with a length of 100 zhang, and the purple light flew like a dragon, flashing purple electricity, and finally burning the void into billowing black smoke.

"It's a good way, it's a very good way!"

"People are also people, and they are not people!"

"The way of infinity, the way of infinity, the infinite!"

The moment the hundred zhang purple whip was formed, it whipped towards the thick black battle intent halberd that came from the assassination.

Bang!

The strong collision shook the entire Yellow Sand City, and the vibration wave burst out in all directions in an instant, tearing the void and shooting out in all directions.

The majestic battle intent halberd was instantly frozen in the air with the purple whip, evenly matched.

The wind howled, rolling up the yellow sand in the sky, so that the Yellow Sand City had a fearless array that did not need to be laid by real people before, so as to avoid suffering.

"Master..."

Jiang Shan, who had never seen such a formation, was caught off guard, blurted out the word master, his throat and tongue rolled, and he looked blankly at the real person who had been with him for ten years.

Roar!

The offensive was blocked, and Wan Pawn Hanjia suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared.

Who dares to slash immediately!

"A hundred steps through Yang!"

"Break it for me!"

Mo Yan's military order was issued, and the Hanjia army instantly adjusted its formation, and the 10,000-strong army formation was immediately dispersed into ten squads, each team was led by a captain, and in an instant, a triangular army formation that could be attacked and defended was formed.

The thick black battle intent halberd also evolved into a pure black battle intent arrow at the moment when the military formation was formed, and the rolling battle intent wriggled in it, forming a series of Taoist runes on the surface of the arrow in a moment, and finally turned into a set of rune armor, and the cold light appeared.

The purple whip, which had just been evenly matched, showed signs of rupture after the Hanjia army changed its military formation, and as Mo Yan shouted angrily in a low voice, the purple light curtain of the purple whip was finally unable to defeat the battle intent arrows, and the defense was immediately disintegrated.

"Humph!"

Without a snort, he tapped the void with his toes, and his body swept quickly backwards.

How much credit do you have?

The hanging pot helps the world to soothe the people.

Don't ask about the many changes in your life,

The end of the Dharma path is dark.

"Easy trick, hanging pot to help the world. ”

There is no need for a flick of the real person's fingers, the gourd tied to the waist will be untied and left, the flying body suddenly stopped, and then a foot on the bottom of the gourd, the palm-sized gourd gradually grew stronger, and finally covered the sky.

The gourd rose higher and higher, became bigger and bigger, and in the end, it disappeared from the sky, and Jiang Shan looked at everything that happened in amazement, and sighed: "Is this what the master said about one thing and one world, one gourd and one world?"

"Crazy sword Mo Yan, how can you not use a sword, come on. There was no need for a real person to laugh, and he swept into the gourd.

"Haha, in this land of China, you will always be the only one who understands me. ”

"The sword is coming!" Mo Yanlang laughed, full of pride.

Bite~

A piercing sound penetrated the void into Huangsha City, and in the east, at the rising sun, a cross black shadow slowly rose, the shadow obscured the sun, and projected onto the land of Shenzhou, and it was discovered that it was a sword.

"It's been a hundred years, I don't know how well you've cultivated in the gourd spirit realm now? ”

Mo Yan waved his hand, and the Hanjia Army turned into a battle spirit and flowed into Mo Yan's body, he lowered his mouth, and looked at Huangsha City with empty eyes, somewhere at the foot of the city, a ten-year-old boy was looking at himself in a daze, Mo Yan chuckled, and as soon as the sword came, he raised the sword and shot into the air, thinking that he had entered the gourd spirit realm.

In a hall on the land of Shenzhou, an old man's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he jumped into the void, and after seeing clearly that there was a long sword in the east sun, he let out a long sigh of relief: That guy, is he out of the mountain again?

Similarly, somewhere in the land of Shenzhou, an old woman dropped the farm tool in her hand, reached out to wipe the sweat beads on her forehead, and shook her head helplessly when she saw the sun in the east.

Equally......

Jiang Shan sat at the foot of Huangsha City, thinking back to Mo Yan's eyes just now, all kinds of thoughts were surging in his heart, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Raising his eyes and looking at the colorful and radiant sky, he thought that there was no need for a real person to fight Mo Yan again, and Jiang Shan's heart was raised again.

......

I don't know how long it took, only to feel a gust of wind coming, Jiang Shan opened his eyes groggily, this is not open, I don't know, I was startled, Jiang Shan hurriedly grabbed the arm of the body in front of him, and the action was simply familiar. After seeing it all, Jiang Shan breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Master, can you call me before you fly on the gourd next time, so that I can prepare!"

"Hehe, haven't you gotten used to sitting yet?"

Jiang Shan's grabbed arm, of course, there is no need for a real person, and when he heard this, Jiang Shan was a series of question marks.

Don't wait for Jiang Shan to ask, there is no need for a real person to say first: "Don't ask what you know now, so as not to mess up your mind." ”

"By the way, in the future, treat Mo Yan as if you were to me, he knows some clues about your life experience. There is no need for a real person to ponder for a moment, think about it or explain it clearly to Jiang Shan: "Don't think about it too much, cultivate hard, don't mess with your mind." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Shan almost dropped his jaw in shock, and stammered: "Mo... Mo Yan? Only... Is that the mad sword Mo Yan in Huangsha City?"

There is no need for a real person to pamper Jiang Shan on the shoulder, signaling not to think too much, and then close his eyes and recuperate.

Jiang Shan was really speechless, looking at the real person who closed his eyes and recuperated, knowing that the master was unwilling to say that it must be for his own good, he scratched this and that irritably, and said in his heart: I am only ten years old, I am so tired, I am too difficult...