Chapter 17 The elegance is fleeting, and the sword is inherited

"Boom!" The blade of the knife flowed, sharp and unparalleled, and wherever it passed, sawdust flew one after another, and a pitch-black ravine three feet deep appeared on the earth.

"Poof!" This time, the Chiyang Tiger was not so lucky, the huge head was separated from the body, and there was a red blood gushing out, dyeing all the surrounding areas red.

Zhuge Yun smiled slightly, there was no imaginary panic, he had seen more ferocious nightmares, and the time was getting more and more urgent, and he couldn't think about it anymore.

The nameless footwork was running at full strength, and the wind was under Zhuge Yun's feet, like divine help, and he immediately rushed to the bottom of the mountain.

"Boom!" Erlong Mountain Peak collapsed, and endless smoke and dust rose into the sky, burying everything here.

I don't know how long it took, Zhuge Yun woke up quietly, he was sleepy-eyed, groggy, only to feel that his head was as painful as lead, and his limbs were like a fire calcining, spicy.

"Hmm..." Zhuge Yun stood up strongly, in this earthquake, he decisively used all his internal strength, and because of this, he escaped with his life, otherwise, the result is really hard to say.

Shaking away the scattered stones on his body and patting his clothes, Zhuge Yun found that he was not fatally injured, only a half-inch wound on his forehead, with a trace of red penetrating the skin, which looked a little embarrassed.

"Fortunately, the grass has not been destroyed. Zhuge Yun looked at the Yang Returning Grass in his arms, it only had three leaves, exuding a faint light and heat under the faint starry sky, it seemed to be a crosser who did not succumb to fate, and was writing a sad picture.

With his backhand to put the Huanyang grass back in its place, Zhuge Yun began to look around, as expected, the Erlong Mountain Range has been completely destroyed, and the earth is full of holes, as if it has suffered a catastrophe The end of the world, billowing smoke emitted from all over the pits, confirming the tragedy and serenity of the war, like the faces of fierce beasts unscrupulously emitting murderous sneers, which makes people shudder.

"Hey, there's still movement in the northwest direction!" Zhuge Yun couldn't calm down, the violent collision was not obvious at first, but then it was like the fairy world heavenly bell was roaring, and the war drums were beating, making his eardrums tremble and his heart beat.

"Oops! They're rushing this way!" Zhuge Yun was shocked, this is worth it! Their strength is strong, like the immortal king Linchen, as soon as they make a move, the stars will move, and the mountains and rivers will be destroyed, if they are really affected, then what is the way to live?

I saw two meteor-like rays of light coming from the northwest direction, although they chased and fled, but they exuded an incomparable majestic momentum, which was intimidating, who were the two world-strong men?

Zhuge Yun ran away, he wouldn't be naïve enough to think that these two people were here to talk to him, this was simply a talisman in front of him!

"Boom!" Unfortunately, Zhuge Yun was swept away by the billowing smoke and dust, and the place where the two strong men collided was obviously farther away, but it was unexpectedly affected him.

"Help... Help!"

At such a height, if Zhuge Yun falls, wouldn't he definitely die?

At the moment of life and death, what kind of scholarly etiquette, Zheng Zheng iron bones can't take care of it, and his life is gone, what else do you want to do?

Zhuge Yun is in the sky, his robe is dancing wildly, he is a weak scholar, if he is not revengeful, I am afraid that he will not even practice martial arts, how can he ever fly like a big bird to fly high-end? Looking at the peaks and lakes under his feet that are as thin as mud pills, he suddenly felt dizzy, and his intestines were like a mess, if he went on like this, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape death, however, his life and death were small, and his parents' revenge was not avenged, so he left like this, how could Zhuge Yun rest assured, he would not be able to say to his parents and souls if his soul returned to the nine shadows: " Father, mother, my son has no ability to take revenge, so he went to hell to accompany you!"

"Senior, help!" Zhuge Yun suddenly saw a majestic figure shrouded in starlight very close to him, he seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, and shouted wildly.

Mo Feiyun only felt pain all over his body. If it weren't for the magic clothes covering the body, you could find that his body was already full of large and small cracks, with blood like a picture, infecting the clothes, this is not only physical, even the same is true of the Yuan Shen, the strength has reached this point, even if the body is mutilated and torn apart, it can also be restored with a thought, and the repair is the same as before, but once it is critical to the Yuan Shen, then there is no other possibility.

"Is the sky going to kill me?" Mo Feiyun was stunned, feeling a little helpless, not that he hated the royal divine wind, above the rivers and lakes, I was deceitful, bloody and bloody, but it was a normal thing, now, the end of the law era is coming, heaven and earth can no longer tolerate cultivation, and the monks are fighting and plundering each other, just to get out of it, these, he has no complaints, but he has been wandering in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, and his sword skills are superb, and nothing is broken, if he wants to break the inheritance because of this, those villains are unwilling.

In the middle of hesitation, he suddenly heard the sound of help, about thirty or forty miles away from him, as powerful as him, even if he was thousands of miles away, the sound was as weak as an ant, and he could not hide it from his ears and eyes.

"Mo Feiyun! Where to escape!" Behind him, the sword light was like a match, crisscrossing the mountains and rivers, and the divine wind drove thousands of sword lights to come, mixed with the piercing sound of breaking the air, and he was going to kill this great enemy of life and death.

Mo Feiyun stabbed backhanded, and with all his strength, he used a move "Dry Moon Annihilation", which immediately destroyed a hundred miles in a radius, he coughed up blood, but then pulled away, and at the same time used the only remaining mana to break off and shouted:

"Resist the divine wind! Don't deceive people too much! I know what you want, I will give you the space magic weapon, and you will leave me the Dao system, otherwise, even if I scatter my skills and transform into the Dao, I will die with you! Don't do it yourself!"

The next moment, a crystal magic weapon flew out and appeared in front of the Imperial Divine Wind without any mistakes, and Yingying was levitated.

Yu Shenfeng was thoughtful, looking at the knife-like hole on his chest and the hideous cracks on the fairy sword in his hand, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and when he thought about it, his mind was full of thoughts, and the expression on his face was even more uncertain, and finally, he accepted the space magic weapon, controlled the sword light and floated away.

"Heaven and earth, don't blame me!"

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Zhuge Yun opened his eyes, only to see a majestic middle-aged man appear in front of him, looking at himself with burning eyes, although the wounds all over his body were hideous, deep to the bone, but his face did not change, and he couldn't help but admire it in his heart, and he arched his hand at the moment:

"Thank you seniors for your help!"

Zhuge Yun was not stupid, he naturally knew that it was the man in front of him who rescued him, otherwise, he would have fallen into a puddle of mud.

The man nodded lightly and bowed slightly, as a response, now he is at the end of the strong bow, and he is in the autumn of parting, saying more words may kill him, and he sighed slightly: "Time, life." ”

At that moment, the man no longer hesitated, stretched out his hand to pass a little in the air, and a pale streamer shot out, instantly submerged into Zhuge Yun's eyebrows, and then his face suddenly flushed, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and fell on his back.

Zhuge Yun saw the middle-aged man suddenly raise his hand, and before he had time to ask, a streamer flew in, and then, he felt a pain in his eyebrows, and finally, he saw the man fall on his back.

"Senior, senior, how do you feel?" Zhuge Yun immediately helped the man and asked with concern.

"I'm no longer good, kid, would you like to worship me as a teacher?" The middle-aged man smiled, completely without joy and sorrow for life and death, which made Zhuge Yun admire for a while, plus the man had just saved his life, thinking of the earth-shattering battle and heroic words of the man before, he couldn't help but sympathize and envy, and nodded slightly.

The man pursed his lips and chuckled, how could he not see that Zhuge Yun agreed to himself so quickly that he was more sympathetic than longing, and he couldn't help but be slightly moved, and immediately handed over the three-foot long knife in his hand to Zhuge Yun.

"This is my personal weapon - Mo Li, although I have suffered trauma and the gods have been destroyed, I can protect you completely, and now I will hand it over to you, you are willing to worship me as a teacher, and I will give you a gift!" Mo Feiyun said as he propped himself up.

"Apprentice to meet the master!" Zhuge Yun kowtowed three times, took the mottled "broken knife" from Mo Feiyun's hand, and before he had time to look at it, he was hit by Mo Feiyun with a wave of his hand, and the next moment, the stars changed, the mountains and rivers changed, and he appeared in Saihuatuo's house. Only the faint words of the cheap master lingered in his ears.

"As a teacher, Mo Feiyun, the inheritance of this body has been given to you, when you are successful, don't avenge me, but you will definitely carry forward my dry knife flow, and leave incense at the worst!

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"Still don't you plan to let me go?" Mo Feiyun smiled bitterly, and the next moment, the figure that belonged to the Imperial Divine Wind appeared three zhang away.

"The space magic weapon has been able to be refined, I really can't think of coming to Daoyou, I'll send Daoyou on the last journey!" Yu Shenfeng sneered, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of cruelty.

"In that case, then it will be as you wish!" Mo Feiyun laughed, and the next moment, hundreds of millions of divine lights rushed up around his body, and the clouds were steaming, and this place was instantly shrouded in light, and everything disappeared with it.

"Transform the way!" the Kamikaze finally changed color.

(End of chapter)