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Ximen Fuxue did not speak, but slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist and looked at Mo Cangqiong indifferently. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Cangqiong's eyes narrowed slightly, and the long sword behind his back trembled.

The swordsman, rather bend than bend, Ximen Blowing Snow is even more proud, even if Mo Cangqiong is a world-famous powerhouse in the Immortal Martial Realm, it is impossible for him to hand over things because of a word, not to mention, Mo Cangqiong is not a strong Immortal Martial Arts.

Airplanes!!!

Simon Blowing Snow is not a person of many words, so he does it directly.

In an instant, the sword light rose, and a fierce sword intent instantly stabbed towards Mo Cangqiong.

Ximen Blowing Snow is already a strong man at the peak of the cave void, this time, the sword intent is even more sharp, the entire room is shrouded in sword intent, and the sword marks on the wall appear.

Zheng !! two long swords collided, and in an instant, the sword qi was everywhere, and a cold light suddenly flashed in front of the two of them.

The tables and chairs in the room shattered in an instant, and the broken wood flew everywhere.

The two figures flew out of the room in an instant, and just landed, they instantly slashed out a sword qi towards each other.

Bang!!!

The ground cracked, and the two sword qi collided, slashing the entire courtyard apart.

The white shadow of the snow blowing in the west gate flashed, and instantly appeared in front of the Mo firmament, a sword slashed out, the void shook, and the sword light was cold.

"Broken"

Mo Cangqiong's long sword slashed upward, the long swords of the two collided, and the sword qi shot out in an instant, Ximen Fuxue's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly turned around in the air, and the long sword pierced the top of Mo Cangqiong's head.

Mo Cangfei retreated, dodging Ximen Blowing Snow's attack.

The ground was instantly split by the sword qi A crack was split, and as soon as Mo Cangqiong stopped, he instantly slashed out a sword, and the speed of the sword qi was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Ximen Blowing Snow.

Simon blows snow and swings his sword in front of him.

A sound of gold and iron sounded !! Zheng, and Ximen Fuxue involuntarily retreated backwards.

The fight between the two was only in an instant, but it was also very thrilling, and if the two were slightly negligent, they would probably be killed by each other.

Although Mo Cangqiong is a half-step immortal martial artist, he does not have the slightest advantage in the face of Ximen Blowing Snow.

The half-step Immortal Martial and the Cave Void Peak are just one foot away, and they are not as crushing as the Immortal Martial Stronghouse against the Cave Void Strong, although Mo Cangqiong is very strong, but if he wants to defeat Ximen Blowing Snow, it is not so easy.

However, the word of Tianzhu Sword Venerable is too important, both of them are sword cultivators, and it is impossible for anyone to give up, because if they can fully comprehend the word of Tianzhu Sword Venerable, they will definitely be able to step into the realm of immortal martial arts.

"King Chu Jiang, I don't want to offend your underworld, but I have to get that word today. ”

Mo Cangqiong said with a solemn expression.

Ximen Fuxue said lightly: "Battle." ”

Airplanes!!!

The sword intent rushed into the sky, and a cold light shone in the sky.

Even the entire Heavenly Sword Pavilion seemed to light up.

"A Sword Comes West"

This sword is very powerful, and the entire courtyard has disappeared, only the sword of Ximen Blowing Snow.

And Mo Cangqiong also slashed out a sword, this sword carried his boundless sword intent, and on the long sword, a phantom of a sword appeared.

The two swords collided, and countless sword qi flew out, and the two of them seemed to be shrouded in the realm of swords, and countless sword qi scurried around, wandering around the two.

But the two of them turned a blind eye to those sword qi, and their long swords kept fighting, and bursts of sword qi flew out.

At this moment, Simon Fuxue suddenly laughed.

"Not good. ”

Seeing this scene, a crisis rose in Mo Cangqiong's body.

But before he could react, an incomparable sword light rose and suddenly stabbed at him, this sword seemed to cross time and space, very fast, and extremely powerful.

Mo Cangqiong didn't have time to think about it, and a sword intent erupted, "Only my sword"

The self-only sword is the strongest move in the swordsmanship of the self-only sword sect, and the meaning of the self-only is that everything that respects me and the swordsman only believes in the sword in his hand, and no external object can affect it.

The two earth-shattering sword intents collided, and the Heavenly Sword Pavilion shook in an instant.

...

Pang Ban, who was walking towards his destination, couldn't help frowning when he felt this breath, "King Chu Jiang?"

And Li Shenzhou, who had just killed Wu Tugu, also looked up into the air, "King Chu Jiang, don't let me down. ”

At this time, the people in the Sword Pavilion all looked up.

In a corner of the Sword Pavilion, the Desolate Dragon Venerable's long hair was scattered, sitting cross-legged on the ground, and when the sword intent rose, he suddenly raised his head, and a trace of battle intent flashed in his eyes: "Mo Cangqiong." ”

...

Burst!!!

The two swords staggered, instantly stabbing into the chests of the two of them, but the expressions of the two remained unchanged at all, and they instantly drew their swords and retreated.

"You are very strong, you are the first person I admire in the way of the sword, except for Li Mubai. The blood on Mo Cangqiong's chest instantly stained his shirt red, and he looked at Ximen Blowing Snow with a solemn expression.

Ximen Blowing Snow is indeed very strong, especially in the sword path, even Mo Cangqiong, a person who was born with a sword heart, couldn't help but admire.

Ximen Fuxue said lightly: "Well, you are also very strong, but in the way of the sword, I am not the only one in my underworld, you will see in the future, this time, I can tell the emperor, I will not be angry with you only my sword sect, but I will ask for advice in the future." ”

As the words fell, Simon Blowing Snow turned to leave, and as Simon Blowing Snow moved, blood continued to flow in his chest.

Ximen Fuxue is proud, although Mo Cangqiong has the intention of killing people and grabbing treasures, he has a good impression of Mo Cangqiong, so he doesn't want the underworld to destroy the Solipsist Sword Sect like this.

Although Ximen Blowing Snow has no memory of his previous life, he still has a sense of sympathy for Mo Cangqiong, a sword powerhouse like Ye Gucheng.

Hearing Ximen Fuxue's words, a trace of worry in Mo Cangqiong's heart also fell, in order to break through the hope of Xianwu, he would make a desperate effort, but at the same time, why didn't he worry about the crusade of the underworld.

It is said that the underworld and the Blood Demon Sect have been dying, it is estimated that after this trip to the Sword Pavilion, the underworld may have a big move, thinking of this, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Mo Cangqiong's eyes, "The Blood Demon Sect, my master's death, will definitely not be counted like this." ”

Both of them have been seriously injured, and if they continue to fight like this, they will definitely die together, this is not what the two want, if Ximen Blowing Snow didn't say that, he might still continue to fight with Ximen Blowing Snow.

After all, if Ximen Blowing Snow does not die, the underworld will make an enmity with the Solipse Sword Sect, and the strength of the underworld is no longer something that the Solipse Sword Sect can resist, although they also have hole cards in the Sogo Sword Sect, but the power of the Xuantian Evil Emperor still makes him feel palpitations.

Everyone saw that the sword intent slowly dissipated, and they knew that it should be Mo Cangqiong's side that had the result, but everyone was thinking, who won the battle?

Pang Ban retracted his gaze and continued to walk forward, but a voice like a god of death floated in the air, "If something happens to you, I will slaughter everyone in the Sword Pavilion." ”