As for Duan Yunxin, he was playing with a bead flashing with a small sword phantom in his hand, and when he looked at Xue Yun, his eyes were full of light, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Xue Yun's side is under his strong strength, although it is also extremely exhausting, but it is finally in danger. Even under his powerful sword intent, as time passed, there were already mistakes made by the early Yuan Infant cultivators, but Xue Yun still succeeded in narrowly and dangerously ensuring round after round of fighting.

But while these disciples were busy fighting, there was an undercurrent surging in the entire Tian'a Sword Mountain, but in the entire human world, although Xue Yun and they couldn't feel it, but a god-transforming cultivator like Mo Xueqiu would naturally not be unable to detect it.

At this moment, on the misty peak of Tian'a Sword Mountain, where Mo Blood Feud's cave is located, Mo Blood Feud, Jian Yi Chang and Qingge Zhenren are standing side by side, and there is a dignified color in their eyes.

"At most, it will be opened in less than two hundred years, and I can't imagine that the opening of the Floating Zero Hall once in 20,000 years will catch up in our generation, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse this time."

Mo Xueqiu was holding a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, and he had always looked at ease, but he also had a serious expression on his face, and said to the other two Sword Mountain Supreme Elders beside him.

Jian Yichang and Qingge Zhenren also nodded, and then the three of them appeared in the sky thousands of zhang away from the earth with a single movement, and at this time, in front of them, a slender figure appeared, it was the witch Han Ling who had been noticed by Xuan Fuzi before.

"Hey, the deity has obviously restrained his breath to the extreme, but I didn't expect to be found by you, it seems that the first sect in the human world is not a dry meal. ”

When the witch Han Ling saw the three of them appear, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes at first, but one person did not have the slightest panic in the face of the three gods, but chuckled lightly and did not look at Jian Yichang and Qingge Zhenren, looked directly at Mo Blood Feud, and said with a seductive look like a soul devourer.

But Mo Xueqiu waved his hand with a faint smile to signal the other two not to act rashly, and then he stepped forward, raised his right hand to support the chin of the witch Han Ling, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that the fairy is not just here to find Mo, although there was a double cultivation relationship that night back then, but with the identity of you and me now, there must be an explanation for stepping into the other party's sect!"

Listening to Mo Xue's words, the two of them had not only seen each other before, but also had an old relationship, which couldn't help but make Jian Yichang and Qingge Zhenren feel shocked.

After all, in the human world, the horror of the witch Han Ling's Hehuan Demon Skill almost made the male cultivator's color change, I am afraid that even if a monk of the same level once he catches her path, he will be sucked dry, but Mo Blood Feud is standing here now, and he is clearly retreating with his whole body.

However, when the two of them thought of Mo Xueqiu's cultivation method and his hundreds of concubines, they also had some guesses in their hearts

"Fortunately, Xuan Fu came with the news in advance, and I only felt a trace of Han Ling's demonic aura after I searched carefully, I'm afraid that if it weren't for the fact that he had that night and was more familiar with his aura, even if I searched carefully, I might not be able to find it. ”

When Mo Xueqiu looked at Han Ling at this time, although he seemed to behave in a dissolute manner, like the son of a family looking for flowers and asking willows, he was secretly vigilant in his heart, after all, this witch Han Ling's cultivation now was very different from when they met him back then, although he was definitely not afraid, but he was not completely sure that he would be able to leave him behind.

"Since Mo Lang said so, I won't beat around the bush. Now that Mo Lang has cultivated to the late stage of God Transformation, there must still be some distance from consummation, and it is still a lot worse than Duan Jiuyou, who soared a few decades ago!"

"And since your Heavenly Sword Mountain does not have Duan Jiuyou in charge, even if the foundation is still extremely deep, but my Holy Demon Sect is naturally not a vegetarian, and now that Floating Zero Hall will be opened again in two hundred years, your Heavenly Sword Mountain is now one less peak god than a few decades ago, can it be that you still have three more places than us?"

The witch Han Ling smiled at first, but when she said the end, her whole body exploded with demonic energy, and after a shocking fluctuation all over her body, she didn't know when she put on a set of magic armor, and said coldly.

"Oh, so you're here to steal the token, and if you're found out like now, you can't threaten it right away?"

Mo Xueqiu was still unhurried, and he didn't even say with the slightest change in his expression, while the sword chief and Qingge Zhenren were in a good posture, and the cultivation of the early stage of the god was undoubtedly revealed.

But even so, under Han Ling's cultivation at the peak of the middle stage of the Transformation of the Gods, even if the coercion of these two people was combined, Han Ling was still superior, although Mo Xueqiu's strength was naturally far above Han Ling, but he was not sure, because once Han Ling was allowed to escape, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Although Tian'a Sword Mountain has a strong foundation, but after Duan Jiuyou's ascension, the peak combat power is already a green and yellow, once it can't kill Han Ling here, when this woman returns to the Holy Demon Sect of the Holy Demon Continent, the Holy Demon Sect counts Han Ling's two mid-stage transformation gods, if it is with the Demon Spirit Continent and some forces of the Jiaolong clan in the Floating Sea that have long been opposed to Tian'a Sword Mountain, even Tian'a Sword Mountain will not be sure of victory at that time.

"Since Mo Lang guessed that the deity didn't bother to argue, you'd better restrain your two waste juniors, otherwise the deity wouldn't mind loving them well. Han Ling was also really lawless, and in this situation, he had already guessed the jealousy of Mo Xueqiu, and said calmly without the slightest fear.

"My Tian'a Sword Mountain has always treated you demon cultivators and is not antagonistic, after all, they are both human races, even if they are among the spiritual and demon realms that will soar in the future, it is said that the human race is still watching and helping each other, today I can be the master to give you two tokens, but if you still want to bargain, don't blame Mo for ignoring the friendship of the year!"

Mo Xueqiu flipped through his hand and took out two strange objects that looked like gold and non-gold, and looked like jade and not jade, and threw them directly to Han Ling. But then a shocking sword intent soared into the sky, straight to the top of the nine heavens, at this time, Mo Blood Feud, in the eyes of others, was like a shocking sword, and even looking at it would feel a stinging pain in the eyes.

Feeling this powerful aura, even Han Ling's face turned pale, and after putting away the things, he left here without looking back.

After he left, Mo Xueqiu slowly reined in his breath, and Qingge Zhenren on the side frowned and said: "Just give two tokens so easily, if the people of the demon clan come again in the future."

"If someone comes again, they will be killed directly! This time they stopped because although their Holy Demon Sect is a demon cultivator, it is still a human race, and it is better to give it to them than to give it to the demon clan, and the second is to give it to them, even if the demon clan turns against us, it will not be a hindrance, and there is still a tacit understanding between the same human race. So as long as they don't unite to deal with my Sword Mountain, what is my Sword Mountain afraid of!"

Mo Blood Feud's eyes flashed, obviously this move had been carefully considered, so the other two Supreme Elders didn't say anything more, but continued to discuss the specific matter about the Floating Zero Hall from the previous topic

At this time, Xue Yun was smiling and exchanging cultivation experience with a group of inner disciples, and his attitude was completely intersecting with his peers, without the slightest feeling of being alone because he was the core sword.

In this way, it couldn't help but make some disciples who were originally in awe of Xue Yun feel very cordial, and there were many female disciples who looked at the autumn waves, and there seemed to be a secret promise in their hearts.

However, in Xue Yun's opinion, these inner disciples are undoubtedly excellent candidates for him to establish his own power, after all, among the core swords, although he has great potential, even if those Yuanying cultivators are quite polite to him, they will never be willing to succumb to him.

And these inner disciples are different, although many of them are higher than Xue Yun in cultivation, but because their strength is not as good as Xue Yun, they admire him even more, and some monks even regard Xue Yun as their own role model, after all, Xue Yun's performance in the previous sword cut or the competition in the past few days is extremely outstanding.

In this way, Xue Yun will take this opportunity to get acquainted with a large number of inner disciples with strength and potential, and their cultivation and growth in the future will definitely become a great help for himself.

But at this time, Xue Yun felt a faint strangeness in his heart, because not long before, the sword intent in his body suddenly moved, as if it was caused by the resonance with a powerful sword intent far away.