Prairie Alliance 11

However, the plain was empty, except for the two brothers, Xie Tong didn't feel anything, but his heart was chilling, and at the same time, he suddenly felt that the temperature around him was dropping, this feeling could never be wrong.

Xie Tong hurriedly lifted his true qi, and under the traction of his spiritual sense, he spread it around, hoping to send something.

But nothing was found.

Xie Tong couldn't help but wonder if he was too worried? This is impossible.

Xie Tong said cautiously, "Brother Murong, do you have a sense of fear, it is like being in an ice cellar."

Murong Longcheng shook his head and said, "What's the nerve, it's late autumn now, and it's not yet early winter, even if the night weather is cold, it's not as exaggerated as you said." It must be that you are so annoyed that you have hallucinations, don't talk nonsense, it's important to hurry!"

Hearing this, Xie Tong's heart warmed up a little, and Fang Cai's discomfort was gone, and he comforted himself and said that maybe it was really due to too much pressure.

However, the good times did not last long, and they did not go far, and this uneasy feeling hit their hearts again, as if there were undead spirits following them.

Xie Tong stopped again, this time, he didn't wait for Murong Long's inquiry, he directly lifted the true qi of his whole body, and the shadowless fingers surged out, shooting towards the endless dark night behind him, and the condensed fingers brought the sound of breaking through the sky, and then disappeared into the distance.

Murong Longcheng was stunned and said, "Brother Xian, what are you doing, are you under too much pressure to become insane."

"Hahaha" A wild laugh resounded throughout the plain.

Murong Longcheng was taken aback, sure enough, someone was secretly tracking them, and what was even more terrifying was that he didn't notice any signs of being followed, which was enough to show that the martial arts of the person who came were extremely terrifying, who could it be! He whispered to Xie Tong, "Brother Xian, be careful, this person's martial arts are probably above you and me."

Xie Tong nodded, for the person who was tracking, he couldn't even use his spiritual sense to find it, but only noticed it in his mind, and the person who came was able to hide his body and not be discovered by his spiritual sense, how appalling this was, even Zhu Wen didn't have this ability.

At this time, a sound of clothes came from a distance, Xie Tong only felt that the temperature around him dropped suddenly, as if he had fallen into ice prison, an extremely vague figure, under the illumination of the moonlight, appeared in the field of vision of the two, this is a small old man, he is wrapped in a gray cloth robe, he walks slowly and quickly, his steps are very light, as if he is floating on the grassland like a ghost, the speed is very amazing.

Xie Tong saw his face clearly, his square face and eagle nose, a pair of eyes like pearls in the night, exuding a shining brilliance, the light shone directly on the two of them, and his hands were naturally on both sides, but Xie Tong could feel that this old man contained a terrifying power in his body that destroyed the world and could tear them apart at any time. This is the most terrifying master he has met since his debut.

As he approached, Xie Tong obviously felt extremely cold, as if all around him were frozen by the momentum of this old man, it was a kind of earth-shattering power, and the two of them were in the terrifying aura he exuded.

The old man glanced at the two gently, his lips squirmed slightly, and the sound instantly reached the ears of the two. smiled and said, "Yes, I can actually feel the existence of the old man, Xie Tong, the old man is worth the trip after all! You can die in the hands of the old man, it is enough to shine on the lintel!"

Xie Tong finally guessed who this terrifying figure was, and he slowly spit out a few words from his mouth, "Ghost Venerable, Mo Zeyang?"

thought that there would be no danger in escaping from Longquan, but it turned out that Shi Jingjiao still had a backup move, which may have been used to deal with Jin Xicheng, but it was left to him, no wonder Shi Jingjiao had no fear. It seems that today's nine deaths and one life, just with the momentum released by the Ghost Venerable, the two of them are a big difference in real strength, and they are not opponents of the same level at all.

As soon as these words came out, even Murong Longcheng gasped, what kind of character is the ghost venerable, the first person who crisscrosses the thousands of miles of grassland, even the Turkic Khan must be respectful when he meets, such a character tracks them, as the ghost venerable said, it is enough to glorify the lintel!

Xie Tong suppressed the shock in his heart and continued, "It was Shi Jingjiao who invited you here!"

Mo Zeyang smiled and said, "Okay, not only is the martial arts acceptable, but the wisdom is also excellent, just a look at the face to guess the truth of the matter, Jing Yao really didn't underestimate you, hey! It is really cruel to ask the old man to strangle a rising star."

Murong Longcheng walked in front of the two of them, facing the first person of the grassland, he was not afraid and said, "The predecessors said so much, it is just to find an excuse for your despicable behavior, I really don't know, why a despicable person can have such a high level of martial arts cultivation, is the god of the grassland blind?"

Saying such things to Ghost Venerable was already a great disrespectful act, but it also reflected Murong Longcheng's heroic spirit and the spirit of not being intimidated by strong enemies.

This spirit also inspires Xie Tong.

Mo Zeyang didn't get angry, he said coldly, "Report your name!"

Murong Longcheng said, "I, Murong Longcheng!"

Mo Zeyang said disdainfully, "It turns out that you are Murong Dragon City, no wonder the Xue Yantuo clan has no improvement, and it is getting worse and worse, all because of the leadership of an upright person like you, if you change to Jin Xicheng, the result will naturally be different." ”

Murong Longcheng was silent, he chewed on Ghost Venerable's words repeatedly.

Xie Tong saw that Ghost Venerable was not angry, and his heart was a little calmer, and he said cautiously, "I don't know what the seniors think about the things outside the Saiwai!"

How do you know that Mo Zeyang did not answer him directly, but said with a smile: "Xie Tong, if you want to delay time, I'm afraid that you have made a mistake in your wishful thinking, on the grassland, no one dares to protect anyone who I Mo Zeyang wants to kill, if you want to wait for rescue, wouldn't it be a fool's dream! Come on! Let the old man see the ability of your Huangtian faction!"

Xie Tong saw that his thoughts were recognized, and he felt quite uncomfortable in his heart, Mo Zeyang didn't say big things, no one would dare to meddle in the affairs of the ghost venerable, his delay was nothing more than covering his ears and stealing the bell, thinking of this, he was a little disheartened, and said with a smile: "In this case, Xie is not playing tricks, dare to ask his predecessors, what is the purpose of practicing martial arts? Is it to support justice, is it to save all people, is it to eliminate violence and peace, or is it for your own selfish desires!"

Mo Zeyang shook his head and said, "Xie Tong, you are still a little behind, the real purpose of cultivation is to look forward to the extreme of martial arts, to get a glimpse of the secrets of martial arts, of course, this has been separated from martial arts and moves, but a spiritual matter, you have touched the spiritual cultivation, you are really a rare martial arts wizard, it's a pity!"

Xie Tong was very satisfied when he saw him answer himself like this, but he still didn't give up, "Since the predecessors said that cultivation is spiritual, when a person's spirit is blinded by power and desire, it is impossible to see through the extreme of martial arts, and the predecessors have connived at the disciples and meddled in the world's mundane affairs, and have already committed the taboo of cultivating spiritual exercises, if you can't rein in the precipice, I'm afraid that you will not be able to realize this wish for the rest of your life."

Mo Zeyang's face sank, and he snorted coldly, "Ignorant child, don't talk nonsense, what do you know?" He was obviously infected by Xie Tong's words, and he was angry.

Ghost Venerable continued, "Xie Tong, it is not easy for the old man to cultivate in you, give you a way to live, as long as you abandon your martial arts, hand over the green steel sword, and promise never to set foot in the rivers and lakes, you can leave safely today, otherwise, don't blame the old man's ruthlessness!"

Xie Tong had a strong belief in his heart, asking him to abandon his martial arts, hand over the Qinggang sword, and never set foot in the rivers and lakes, it was better to kill him, he straightened his chest, and said resolutely, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint my seniors, Xie Tong has never bowed to anyone since his debut, and the same is true in the face of his seniors, don't talk nonsense, make a move!"

After that, he directly pulled out the Qinggang sword, and the tip of the sword pointed at Mo Zeyang!

Mo Zeyang said faintly: "You are the first person who dares to draw a sword from the old man." The so-called similarity of gas and machine is not to be argued. The heart is like a horse, the Lingtai is clear, and the Brahma and I are the same, nothing more than that".

Xie Tong didn't know what he was muttering, it sounded extremely mysterious.

As soon as the words fell, the Ghost Venerable immediately disappeared from Xie Tong's senses, no matter how the spiritual sense probed, he could never see his existence, if he was not able to see him standing here alive, Xie Tong would even have to wonder if he was a ghost in the world. He had completely entered the realm of fusing heaven and earth, this realm was even more powerful than the aura of the sword master's solitary guard, it was purely an extremely natural feeling, it could be said that in this state, the ghost venerable had no flaws.

Xie Tong's sword tip pointed at Mo Zeyang, but he didn't dare to make a move, his martial arts reached the level of Mo Zeyang, and the flaws in the moves would be unobstructed, if he made the first move, he would double his weaknesses, so Xie Tong made up his mind not to make a move first, and fought with the other party for endurance, knowing that he was not the opponent of the ghost venerable, but he also had to give it a go.

Ghost Venerable also didn't make a move, his deep eyes stared straight at this Xie Tong, and at the same time constantly released the momentum, wrapping Xie Tong tightly in this momentum.

The time of a stick of incense passed, and neither of them made a move, but Xie Tong was under the pressure exerted on him by this Mo Zeyang all the time, and his momentum seemed to condense into ropes, binding his hands and feet, and even his body became sluggish. It was just an illusion, but it was extremely real, and the powerful momentum made him think all kinds of things.

Xie Tong finally changed his mind, if this continued, the Ghost Venerable would win without a fight, and this coercion alone had already made him breathless. He peeked into the location of the Ghost Venerable, lifted his true qi, put his left and right fingers together, and shot out with shadowless fingers, and at the same time, his body suddenly rushed forward, and the green steel sword carried a silver ray, directly taking Mo Zeyang's lower abdomen.

This is a two-pronged move, and anyone who is caught off guard will have to be in a hurry.

But the ghost venerable is not an ordinary person, he stood there without moving, and when the shadowless finger was close, his body tilted slightly, and he easily dodged this killing move, and his finger was close to his body, hitting the air.

Xie Tong tried his best to control his thinking, not thinking about who he was facing, as soon as his finger fell, his sword had already stabbed in front of Ghost Zun's body, and the sharp arrow momentum combined with the sword that was as sharp as clay, it seemed that nothing could stop it, Xie Tong was very confident in this sword.

Mo Zeyang turned his figure sideways, he didn't even look at the sword, his right hand suddenly raised, and he slapped this green steel sword, his move was extremely fast, and he didn't give Xie Tong any chance to react or change his move, so that Xie Tong didn't see how he made a move, and the palm wind came towards him.

Xie Tong was overjoyed, and said in his heart, forgive me for not knowing the power of the Qinggang sword, this sword will definitely cut off your wrist.

Unbeknownst to him, Mo Zeyang's wrist flicked, changed his move in the air, and slapped the sword of the green steel sword with a palm, Xie Tong only felt a strong force coming from the sword, as if he was hit by a huge copper hammer, and almost got out of his hand, the sword lost its original direction, swept to the left, and Xie Tong opened wide in front of him.

Ghost Zun's move is too domineering, the invincible sword seems to be a plaything in his eyes, the sharp blade doesn't seem to play any role, although he didn't observe with his eyes, but he has a clear grasp of the strength, speed, and direction of Xie Tong's blow, so he broke it with one move, and his research and attainments in martial arts are indeed unfathomable.

Xie Tong secretly screamed that something was wrong, he subconsciously stopped his body and suddenly stepped back.

After Mo Zeyang swung the flying green steel sword with one move, he suddenly raised his left foot and kicked towards Xie Tong's lower abdomen.

Xie Tong could almost see that Ghost Venerable's foot stopped a foot in front of him, if it weren't for his foresight, this kick would have smashed his dantian, and even Da Luo Jinxian would not be able to save him.

This temporary reaction saved his life.

However, the Ghost Venerable has strong internal strength, and although this kick is empty, the remaining power still slaps on Xie Tong's body, forcing Xie Tong to take several steps backwards in a row.

Xie Tong stood up and looked at Mo Zeyang who was two feet away, this person was too terrifying, he used all his strength to strike, but he was easily broken by the other party, without causing the slightest damage, and Ghost Venerable just casually counterattacked two moves, which made him in danger and almost took his life.

Xie Tong froze, and at this moment he realized that the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, obviously the blow just now made him tremble.

Mo Zeyang obviously didn't expect Xie Tong to be able to dodge his killer blow, and when he saw Xie Tong retreating, he didn't pursue, still standing in place, waiting for Xie Tong's next attack.

Xie Tong felt like he was being toyed with, as if it was a cat and mouse, but he couldn't give up.

He clenched his sword, slashed it in the air a few times, and waved away the sour and numb feeling, this time, he gathered his strength, and seemed to rush towards the ghost venerable slowly, the green steel sword stabbed out nine moves in a row, these nine moves almost covered the upper body of the ghost venerable, none of the swords were not false moves, and the nine condensed sword qi rushed straight towards Mo Zeyang, and the sword momentum was extremely fast.

This time, Mo Zeyang couldn't easily break his attack, he was bound to show some flaws, as long as there were flaws, he would have a chance to take advantage of them.

Mo Zeyang looked at the nine swords that flew in, the sword qi was condensed, there was no false move, it was indeed an extremely peculiar way of playing, the corner of his mouth smiled slightly, he took out nine coins from his arms, and with a slight flick of his wrist, the nine coins suddenly scattered in all directions, with a condensed true qi, and instantly crashed into Xie Tong's sword shadow. (To be continued.) )