Liu Xu came forward, and the next moment, pressing his sword on the ground with both hands, Huo Zi said: "Do you know the purpose of my Mo Feng Sword, which came today?"

Mo Feng Sword?

As soon as the name was reported, thousands of people in the rivers and lakes looked at it, and suddenly there was an uproar.

The young man on the high platform, his face unchanged, only asked: "Could it be that the Ming Emperor wants to kill all the people in the rivers and lakes?"

Hearing this question, the people in the rivers and lakes were suddenly shocked.

Ha ha...

Liu Xu leaned on his sword and suddenly laughed wildly.

When the laughter stopped, Liu Xu opened his mouth and said coldly: "Wu Moting, who do you see this person is?

In an instant, Xing Ye appeared.

He was as weak as a piece of paper, his face was pale, and the mountain wind seemed to be able to blow people down.

Facing the three thousand swordsmen of the rivers and lakes, facing the blood-eyed soldiers, and facing the new sect master who is respected by all the people on the high platform, he is a scholar and stands in the most central position.

Any one of them could easily kill him, but he wasn't afraid.

The next moment, he suddenly burst into tears.

God knows what he's been through!

God doesn't know how many times he vomited when the corpse mountain and sea bones came!

I don't know what it's like to be touched by myself!

He only moved, only walked towards the Ten Thousand Dharma Platforms, and only stepped on the highest position.

He made thousands of cultivators look up to him!

At this moment, he is righteous and upright, and he covers the world!

The capital said that the scholar is weak and sour and rotten, but the scholar's spirit is stronger than the military generals in the world.

Like dying!

If a scholar is not afraid of death, he is the least afraid of death in the world!

The next moment, he took out a piece of yellow paper from his bosom and read it in the sky.

"My father's life has been forty years, and none of them have violated morality; none of them have violated morality; none of them have been ashamed of the people; but people have killed him! On the 14th day before his death, he used his flesh and blood legs to abolish the Dragon Palace, and he was like the greedy Tang Rui! On the 14th, at the will of Tang's wishes, people buried my father's life! It is not a pity for my father's death, and he hated the murderer to be free in the rivers and lakes, and now he is respected by tens of millions of heroes!"

After speaking, Xing Ye looked at Wu Moting, and the meaning of hatred was self-evident.

"I try to ask heaven and earth, where is the way, where is the righteousness, where is the chivalry? Where is the sword in the mouth? If I hold the three-foot sword in my hand, I will make this day bright! Why does you use the sword? Dare to be a chivalrous character! Why does the king fall with a sword? The heart does not violate righteousness!"

There was a pause, and the world mourned.

This allusion is taboo in the rivers and lakes.

The next moment, the volume was suddenly raised, and its sound shook the heavens and the earth, Xing Ye said with a smile: "The world is full of people, the rivers and lakes are bloody and square, you must not kill the chickens and the people, and you must not cut off the official positions of the people, it is chivalrous with the rivers and lakes!

People are martial, life and death in the world, some can be killed, some cannot be killed! People stand martial, life and death are in the rivers and lakes, some can be humiliated, some cannot be humiliated! In this world, eunuchs can be in power, kings can be powerful, but the rivers and lakes cannot be unjust!

The avenue is unrighteous, the imperial court can wash the avenue in blood, the imperial court is unrighteous, the rivers and lakes can wash the imperial court in blood, and now the rivers and lakes are unrighteous, how can our generation be?"

Kill!

Liu Xu responded to the harmony, spit out a word, and the momentum was incomparable.

Standing and pumping the ink front, the sword roared like a dragon, and wanted to kill seven degrees.

Q, why did the sword rise?

It's not, the rivers and lakes are unrighteous!

Q, why stop?

Not yet, the avenue will not give up!

The next moment, Liu Xu moved, protruding a sword, and the weather was myriad.

Go straight to Wanfa Tai and cut the head of Wu Moting.

The Ming Dynasty is internal, the rivers and lakes are external, and internal and external affairs are indispensable.

But in the realm of the martial king, he killed and abolished the civil officials, and abandoned the morality of the rivers and lakes.

The rivers and lakes are unrighteous, and they rise up with a sword!

Mo Feng slashed this and dominated the world.

Wu Moting drank angrily and drew his sword to resist.

He became famous, but he didn't want to know that he was ruined.

Looking at the people in front of him, he was furious and hated from the bottom of his heart.

While!

Two swords clashed, on the high and broad platform of ten thousand laws.

The moment the sword was collected, Liu Xu came again, the sword light and sword shadow, very domineering.

Wu Moting raised his sword and ran his moves, overwhelmed.

The two of them are really extraordinary, but after many years, the martial king stands, and the sword must be a peerless study.

Liu Xu's internal and external injuries were not light, but he held his sword and slashed, and he never stopped.

Wu Moting is unyielding, with a cold sword, endlessly.

The two of them fought alone with hundreds of moves, killing from Wanfa Tai to Liangyi Tower, and then killing from Liangyi Tower to Qiyao Palace.

Killing all the way, it can be said that the sky is gray and dark, the sun and moon are not light, and the thunder is raining.

I don't see Tianjiao, I don't know the prosperity of the world, and all the people in the rivers and lakes are stunned and speechless.

The next moment, Liu Xu's sword was another horizontal split, Wu Moting was not afraid, and stood up to balance the sword.

While!

There was a loud bang, the sword qi was fierce, the majestic mountain wind was extradited, and thousands of buildings were destroyed.

Wu Moting took out his sword and stabbed with one hand, taking the lead.

Liu Xu Bu's clothes were bright red, and his eyes were swollen, and Timo Feng came to pick him up, and he was not afraid.

Bite!

There was a light shock, and the long swords intertwined.

Seeing the murderous aura in the sky, the sword aura is volleying, and the corpses are mountains and sea bones under your feet.

Liu Xu is alone, a handful of ink blades, going to the sky and entering the earth, killing seven degrees, not retreating or avoiding.

The affairs of the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes are over!

So he wore cloth clothes and broke into the Sword King Sect alone.

There was dissatisfaction, Ling Tian shouted, the rivers and lakes lost their way, and Mo Feng was out of the sheath.

does not boast of being a hero in the world, but he is in the realm of a martial king, and his blood does not dare to be bloody.

The eldest husband is born in the world, and he must respond to the way with his heart, worthy of heaven and earth.

Today's killing is the way of Iyin.

Liu Xu mentioned that Mo Feng is back up, and he wants to tell everyone here that there is still a way in this river and lake, there is still a system in this world, and there are still people in this world!

Kill!

With a burst of shouts, the thunder was furious, and Liu Xu flew wildly, breaking out again.

An ink sword, incomparably thick, slashes the enemy in response, dazzling in the world.

Killing to such a situation, Wu Moting Huo Ran changed color, and immediately raised his sword to charge, and his momentum was incomparable.

Rumble!

The two swords collided, the torrent of mountains and seas appeared, and the endless true yuan swept under the sword, destroying the earth with Ling Tian.

Both were injured and fell 100 meters and coughed up blood.

But he was not afraid.

In the next moment, the two of them stepped on the void, borrowed strength in the wind, and Huo Zi picked up his sword and came again.

This time, it was even more ferocious.

When Wu Moting's sword arrived, he slashed angrily, like a golden light, the sun and the moon under the sword were discolored, and the universe was subverted.

Liu Xu came in response to the situation, Buyi agitated, and slashed down with a sword, and thousands of true yuan went berserk.

Clang!

Suddenly, the sound was like a diamond bell, and everyone was deaf in both ears.

The turmoil that destroyed the world and destroyed the world has been confused for a long time, like a mountain flood erupting, the earth cracking and the sky collapsing, and the entire flowing volcano village seems to be turning.

The two people under the sword were like kites with broken strings, falling in response to the sound, and then suffering heavy injuries.

This sword has been the 207th time it has collided, and the two of them responded to the situation and came again with their swords.

Wu Moting suddenly became furious and thundered, his father died tragically, and the Sword King Sect was completely destroyed by the people under him.

A hundred years of bulk, once wiped out, how can you not be angry?

Therefore, a sword came out again, overflowing to death.

This formula, the power is unpredictable, it is a peerless learning, and the five elements are angry.

This sword, in accordance with the law of the five elements, is full of anger in the mountains and rivers.

But he didn't know that Liu Xu was even angrier!

In a moment, Liu Xu raised his sword, his heart was strong and fearless.

He must tell the people of the world, tell the world, tell the criminal Zhen, tell the military department Lu Chi, tell the morally unrighteous mortals, and there is still one person in the world who is doing fair things!

What is justice? But evil punishment!

Those who punish the wicked have no good field to go back and forth, so this cloth garment is fearless.

And Mo Feng's sword slashed out, and it was the same.

"A sword is life and death. Liu Xu shouted angrily.

The next moment, running all the true elements, upholding the will of heaven and earth, Liu Xu unleashed a sword.

This sword is fearful of the world, it is the style of the former Jin Dynasty, Jun Jianmei Fengyun.

"Sky Crossing"

With a soft groan, Liu Xu's raised sword pointed straight at the sky.

In the heavens, an inexplicable force was extradited from the supreme height.

In a moment, the mountain wind is about to rise, and the thunder should roar.

Such power is formless and insubstantial, but it will destroy the heavens and the earth.

Because everyone's hearts are throbbing inexplicably!

Heaven and earth are magnificent, life is lost, and the most terrifying thing about Qiankun is still unknown.

And this sword is unknown.

Call.

The invisible force brewed to the extreme, Liu Xu was furious, and a new sword was cast.

This sword, falling from the sky, will cut through the red dust of the world, and will cut through the three thousand avenues, before it will stop!

Rumble!

In the next moment, the two swords collided with each other, the heavens and the earth were about to fall, and the three mountains of the volcano village reverberate.

The angry waves of the sky, like the madness of the angry sea, suddenly rose from the sky, and the pillar of light shone on the earth of the world.

The wind and clouds stirred, and the universe reverberate.

The power is extreme, and it is subversive.

Such a sword collision shocked the three mountains and five mountains, moved the seven seas and eight wildernesses, and all the cultivators retreated.

Even after a long time, the wind was annihilated, the true yuan was precipitated, and the sky was indifferent.

The huge Wanfa Taishan is full of devastation, and Yan Ran is covered with flat ground.

On the flat ground, a man in white was lying on the ground, and a handsome robe had long been torn.

Liu Xu held Mo Feng, staggered step by step, and came from the foot of the slope.

His intentions were clear to all.

Therefore, the disciples of the Sword King Sect suddenly drank wildly, and many people surged with troops.

But he ran to the platform of ten thousand laws, and he couldn't move in an inch.

Because 3,000 people from the rivers and lakes formed a team and wrapped up Wanfatai.

They come from all over the world, from Tiannan and from the north. No one spoke, no one drew his sword, but built a wall with his chest, stood with his legs, and stood impermeable and proud.

Liu Xu finally came to Wu Moting, Mo Feng was in his hand, and with all his strength, he slashed it with a sword.

Poof!

Immediately, I saw that the blood was rolling on the human head, and the blood arrows were shooting everywhere.

All eyes were on his sword gesture.

Chic, handsome.

But after this sword, Liu Xu's strength was exhausted.

A dull sound sounded, and he fell to his knees.

Mo Feng is in front, holding the sword with one hand, kneeling on the ground with both knees down, and the cloth clothes are behind, raising in the wind.

Liu Xu faced west, raised his tired eyes and face, and saw the twilight of the sunset, and the remnant sun was like blood.

After a while, Fang pressed his sword with his hand and stiffened up.

He took a light step, swayed his right leg, and staggered towards the mountain gate step by step.

3,000 people from the rivers and lakes opened the way, and 5,000 disciples retreated.

He was alone, with an ink sword and a back, and stepped forward.

The mountain wind came, raising his cloth clothes, fresh and crimson.

Radiant to shine, shining on his side face, chic and handsome.

Liu Xu raised his head and looked in the long wind.

Seeing the afterglow of the sunset, drunk and dyed the western sky.

(End of Volume 2)