Glancing at these loose cultivators beside him, seeing that they didn't dare to move, and didn't even dare to make a sound, Jian Wuxian suddenly shook his head, and sighed secretly: "Loose cultivation is loose cultivation, a group of rabble, it's better to meet a weak opponent, if you encounter a more powerful opponent, I'm afraid they will disperse in a hurry, after you go back, you must mention it to the real person in charge, whether these loose cultivators can or not, not only can they not become the help of my Shushan Sword Sect in the future, but they will even become a tumor." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xu Xian followed behind Mo Wenjian leisurely, and Mo Wenjian was majestic and high-spirited at this time, looking like a big rooster who was about to fight.

Seeing Mo Wenjian slowly coming out of the woods, Jian Wuxian and Ascetic Toutuo all had micron eyes, because they felt the sharp sword aura and a trace of terrifying aura on Mo Wenjian's body, they knew that forgetting was that they underestimated the Heavenly Sword Sect too much, and also underestimated the legendary Heavenly Sword Sect's sword wizard Mo Wenjian.

Mo Wenjian came to the opposite side of the Sword Traceless Crowd with a relaxed face, glanced at everyone casually, and said with a smile, "I seem to have heard someone say that they want to destroy my Heavenly Sword Sect just now, I don't know who it is?"

The eight or nine scattered cultivators were all flushed, and they were so quick to speak just now, but they only saw that Mo Wenjian did not come, and there were sword traceless and ascetic heads beside them, so they dared to speak quickly for a while, and it was also to pat the sycophants of the Shushan Sword Sect, but what they said just now was all heard by the bitter master, and now they have to admit that they dare to come out to find hardship.

Mo Wenjian took a step forward, and the momentum on his body became higher and higher, which made Jian Wuxian and the ascetic head Tuoyan even more surprised, they found that Mo Wenjian was not only superb in swordsmanship, but also had a higher ability to take advantage of the situation, and then followed these loose cultivation words just now, and suddenly raised his own momentum, and steadily pressed Jian Wujian's end.

The ascetic head Tuo glanced at the loose cultivation beside him, and said secretly: "The guy who has more than enough success and more than defeat, I didn't expect to be borrowed by Mo Wen Sword, it seems that it is a little difficult for Traceless to defeat this Mo Wen Sword, hum." ”

"It's us, what can you do with us? There is a kind of coming to kill us?" The scattered cultivator of the Earth Immortal Realm really couldn't stand the humiliation of Mo Wenjian, and took half a step forward with difficulty, wanting to provoke Mo Wenjian.

I saw Mo Wenjian sneering: "I don't know what is dead or alive, just because you still want to break through Tianyou Peak? ”

I didn't see how Mo Wen's sword moved, the fire sword on his body instantly appeared in his hand, and then turned into thousands of red dust, as if a sandstorm had been set off, and it roared towards the nine scattered cultivators on the opposite side.

Seeing such a huge sword momentum of Mo Wenjian, those scattered cultivators were suddenly robbed of their momentum, and they stood there in a daze for a while, not knowing that death had come.

"Hmph, you are here to fight with the sword of my Shushan Sword Sect without a trace, the others are innocent, so don't kill innocents. "Ascetic Toutuo knew that if Mo Wenjian succeeded in killing the nine cultivators, Mo Wenjian's momentum would be able to rise to the top, and the chances of the sword winning without a trace would be even slimmer, so he must make a move to stop Mo Wenjian's sword.

"Hey, hey, hey, everyone else is going to destroy other people's sects, why can't they teach a lesson? If you have the courage to say it, you must have the courage to bear the consequences, no matter whether the consequences are good or bad, what do you say? Xu Xian sneered, took a step forward, and threw a punch, which immediately resisted the palm of the ascetic head, although the ascetic head is an earth immortal cultivator, but if he really wants to fight, he is really not Xu Xian's opponent, so Xu Xian dared to accompany Mo Wenjian alone, because of this kind of competition, it is impossible for the qi practitioners of the Heavenly Immortal Realm to come to help the fist.

Jian Wuxian and Ascetic Toutuo all snorted angrily and said: "It's you again, boy, you have repeatedly destroyed my good deeds in Shushan, don't you leave today no matter what, see how I take your life?"

Jian Wuxian stopped the ascetic head Tuo and said: "Uncle Shi, don't be in a hurry to settle the account with this kid first, wait until I fight with Mo Wenjian first." ”

"Hmph, spare your kid's life first, and after my nephew defeats Mo Wenjian, I'll come to take your dog's life. The ascetic head took a few steps back with some fear.

Looking at those few casual cultivators again, although there are ascetic Toutuo and Jian Wuxian to help, but except for the scattered cultivator of the Earth Immortal Realm, all of them have been beaten into ashes by Mo Wenjian's sword path, and they have all become the smallest dust, that is, the scattered cultivators of the Earth Immortal Realm, who are also seriously injured, and if they want to recover, they will not succeed without ten or eight years.

Mo Wenjian's sword momentum increased again, and he sneered: "Sword without a trace, since you want me to make a battle post and challenge me, then make a move, don't keep your strength." ”

Although Jian Wuxian knew that he had missed the opportunity, after all, he was a kendo wizard cultivated by the Shushan Sword Sect, and he was still not in a hurry, and the sword momentum on his body also began to improve, and the Qingying Sword in his hand began to exude a cold sword aura.

Just when the sword momentum of Sword Without a Trace was about to rise to the peak, Mo Wen Sword suddenly stabbed a sword, this sword stabbed directly at the weakest point of Sword Without a Trace, if Mo Wen Sword was stabbed, these sword momentum he had accumulated would instantly explode and collapse like a balloon.

Jian Wuxi's face changed slightly, and without waiting for the sword momentum to continue to improve, his body turned into a streamer and rose into the sky.

Mo Wenjian glanced coldly at the flying sword without a trace, sneered, raised her hand, the fire sword in her hand quickly became larger, and finally exploded with a bang, turning into countless fine particles, rotating rapidly around her body, and finally turned into a tornado, roaring with Mo Wenjian, and quickly chasing after Jian Wuxi.

Mo Wenjian knew that her momentum had been raised to the peak, and she couldn't delay, otherwise, the longer the time dragged on, her momentum would slowly get weaker and weaker, and in the end, she would even be defeated by Jian Wuxi.

Jian Wuxian also knew the mystery, so his tactic was to delay, wanting to wait until Mo Wenjian's momentum weakened before fighting to the death, but Xu Xian had already thought of this, so he quietly pointed out Mo Wenjian, asking her not to delay, and as soon as she got on the field, she would use the most powerful sword dao in the subtle kendo realm, so that she could decide the victory with Jian Wuxian in one move.

Under the miraculous induction, Jian Wuji knew that his delaying tactics would not work at all, and if he continued to escape, the final result would probably be even worse, and moreover, Kendo would lose its enterprising spirit, and his future achievements would probably end here.

It was precisely because Xu Xian saw through this that he would not be afraid that Jian Wuxian would continue to flee when Mo Wen Jian issued the strongest blow.

"Ten Thousand Swords, Ten Thousand Swords of Heaven and Earth," Sword Without a Trace also used the subtle realm of the sword path, turning into a waterfall and crashing into Mo Wen Sword.