The knife is out, and the blood is seen;

From the beginning of clarity, it is difficult to stay!!

This Colorful Illusory Demon Knife has always been the mastery of the Three Absolute Sects, although some of the disciples who have always entered the Lingyun Divine Palace will be taught the mental method of the first red blood sword gang, but the cultivation method of the second level of clear qi is very few people understand, and even his horse Jingwu has only cultivated part of the mental method of the first red blood sword gang.

If it is said that the Red Blood Sword Gang represents the embodiment of the power converted by the essence and blood qi. Then, what Orange Names Draw represents is pure speed!

In the fight just now, Mo Jingyun almost cut off the arms of eight people on his side in a breath!

That pure power and astonishing speed made Ma Jingwu's heart tremble, and what made him even more incomprehensible was that it seemed that the red blood sword used by Mo Jingyun was even more pure and authentic than him.

The momentary fight just now even gave him an illusion of facing the sect master suddenly.

Looking at Mo Jingyun, who was sitting on the ground not far away, healing Mei Aoxue and Wang Yuetian, Ma Jingwu couldn't help but ask:

"You... Did you just do that... ”

At the moment when the word Chengming was about to exit, Ma Jingwu seemed to realize something, and forcibly swallowed those words back into his stomach.

Ma Jingwu, as the three peerless martial artists of the Poison Hand Hall this time, is one of the best in the Three Peerless Sects in terms of wisdom and martial arts. After a short period of shock, he quickly realized: In the current situation, if this Mo Jingyun really secretly learned the non-transmission skills of this sect, he would expose it at this time, I am afraid that he would lead to death.

Looking at the three people sitting on the ground in front of him, and then at the state of his group at this time, after thinking about it for a few times, Ma Jingwu said to the people behind him with a somewhat unwilling tone:

"Withdraw!"

With Ma Jingwu's order, the figure of the disciple of the Three Peerless Sect slowly disappeared into the jungle.

After a long while, looking at the people of the Three Absolute Sect who had completely disappeared, Wang Yuetian couldn't help frowning slightly, feeling the continuous influx of True Yuan behind him, he also knew that Mo Jingyun at this time might not be able to withdraw to solve the hidden dangers of the Three Absolute Sect for himself.

Just when Wang Yuetian was secretly figuring it out, Mei Aoxue, who was sitting next to him, snorted and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Before Wang Yuetian could react, he only felt that the true yuan coming from the palm behind him was a little stronger.

Feeling the surging true yuan that Mo Jingyun tried his best to come out, Wang Yuetian's eyes couldn't help but roll, he pretended to be weak in a voice, and said:

"Senior Brother Mo, you don't care about me. Senior Sister Mei was highly poisoned in her body, and she was vainly using her true qi, and the poisonous gas had invaded her heart. With your current cultivation, you can't do it for the two of me at the same time, you let go of me and concentrate on healing Senior Sister Mei... Ahem, ahem. ”

Wang Yuetian's voice fell, and Mo Jingyun behind him seemed to hesitate, but he still didn't withdraw his hand.

Feeling this change, Wang Yuetian already knew Mo Jingyun's mentality at this time, and smiled slightly in his heart.

The next moment, Wang Yuetian suddenly waved his hands, and then with the strength of his arms, he bounced out Mo Jingyun's arm on his back.

Just when Mo was startled, he heard Wang Yuetian say:

"Senior Brother Mo, I can barely suppress the backlash of the red blood qi in my body. But Senior Sister Mei's poisonous gas attacked her heart, and her fate was hanging by a thread.

If she unfortunately dies here today, you and I will feel guilty for the rest of our lives.

I don't want to live my life with guilt, and I'm sure you don't want to do that, Senior Brother Mo. ”

As soon as the words were closed, before Mo Jingyun could make more movements, Wang Yuetian slapped his hands to the ground, and then, his body retreated three zhang away with the power of this beat.

Seeing Wang Yuetian's move to disregard his own safety, Mo Jingyun's heart was shocked.

Just as Mo Jingyun raised his eyes, he saw that Wang Yuetian's body not far in front of him seemed to be burned by fire, and his whole body became red, looking at his appearance, it seemed that he was forcibly using his skills to suppress the red blood qi.

Seeing this scene, Mo Jingyun's heart felt anxious, and while he slapped his palms behind Mei Aoxue's back to heal his injuries, he said for the first time:

"Senior Brother Wang, you must stop using that bloody sword technique. I'm going to do my best to heal Senior Sister Mei's injuries next, and I don't have time to distract you. Listen carefully to the following mantra and try it according to this mantra. ”

Wang Yuetian, who was deliberately operating the fake Red Blood Sword Gang Heart Method, heard Mo Jingyun's words, his eyes couldn't help narrowing, and he couldn't help sneering in his heart, and said:

The real Red Blood Sword Gang Heart Method, I'm finally going to get you.