The pock-faced fat woman seemed to sense Duan Mo's eyes, that murderous look, she just snorted coldly, glanced at it with frost in her eyes, and then looked away.

"Old Five, you have also seen it, that mapo woman is the one who abolished your dantian, she is the daughter of Nangong Xi of Vientiane Gate, called Nangong the most beautiful. Deadwood ignored it, Vientiane Gate and others had naked murderous eyes, pointed to Man Qinglou and said: "The second-grade magic weapon in his hand is called Qiankun Sword, which was obtained by your master back then, but it was snatched away by Nangong Xi, and the person who killed your master was also Nangong Xi." ”

"Why, you still want to take revenge, hehe, your Maoshan faction won't have this chance again. Man Qinglou's face was gloomy.

The dead wood's fingers pointed to the Shangqing faction again, and suddenly provoked the strong killing intent of the disciples of the Shangqing faction, "The young man next to Songyan, called Wang Chong, is the eldest brother of Wang Sun, the eldest son of Songyan, worships under the Nangong Xi Gate of Vientiane Gate, and is a peerless genius, but compared to you, he is not even as good as a waste, and he will remember to abolish this person in the future." ”

"When death is on the verge of death, you still dare to be arrogant, and there is still a way to escape. Dare to say that his son Wang Zhong is not even as good as waste in front of Duan Mo, Song Yan was so angry that his face was bruised.

Deadwood smiled and ignored it, he took out a black wooden card, which was the order of the master, the key to the opening of the ancestral spirit land, handed it to Duan Mo, and said gently: "Take care of your junior brother, the future of the Maoshan faction depends on you." ”

Before Duan Mo could react, he suddenly pinched his fingers, and two blood light yin and yang diagrams shrouded Duan Mo and the fat little tiger, Duan Mo took the black token, and was about to rush over to kill the Ma Face Po, when he found that he couldn't move.

"Master, what are you doing here?"

Duan Mo and Fat Xiaohu suddenly found that they couldn't speak, their bodies couldn't move, no matter how much they struggled, it was useless, they suddenly realized, their hearts were anxious and sad, Master Zun was going to send the two of them out of here.

"Master, don't!"

Duan Mo roared in his heart, his eyes blood-red, but in vain.

"Blood Escape Technique, you are forbidden to learn the Maoshan Forbidden Technique!"

Song Yan recognized it at a glance, the bloodlight yin and yang diagram that shrouded Duan Mo and Fat Xiaohu was the forbidden blood escape technique handed down by the ancestors, but to perform this technique, it must be at the cost of life, so no one has ever dared to learn it.

"Kill!" At this time, Songyan gave an order with angry eyes, and shouted coldly: "Don't let them escape." ”

The disciples of the Shangqing faction and the Vientiane sect, who had been preparing for a long time, waved the weapons in their hands and rushed forward, and Liu Lin and the others also had a monstrous killing intent, bravely rushing into the encirclement of the enemy.

"A bunch of bastards, Lao Tzu will send you all to the western sky!"

Gu Dihao was furious, threw out three thunderbolt talismans in his hand, and three thunderous explosions sounded, and the disciples of the Shangqing faction and the Vientiane Sect who rushed over were killed and injured a large number of people, screaming again and again, and even the Qinglou was in a hurry to avoid it, and the momentum of the thunderbolt talisman was very strong, and even he, a strong man who built a foundation, was startled.

Man Qinglou looked at it again, and the disciples lying on the ground were killed and injured more than 20 people, which made him angry, picked up the Qiankun sword in his hand, and several sword shadows shot out, Gu Di, who was ten meters away, was pierced by the sword shadow, and fell to the ground, looking back before he died, and smiled at Duan Mo.

"Second Senior Brother!"

The second senior brother died in front of his eyes like this, which made Duan Mo roar hysterically, and his heart gushed with surging killing intent, he struggled desperately to rush out, but was imprisoned by the bloodlight yin and yang diagram.

"Second Senior Brother...... Second Senior Brother is dead!" The fat little tiger looked hideous, his eyes were full of tears, his body was shrouded in a blood-light yin-yang diagram, and his reddened fat face was squeezed and twisted.

Then Liu Lin killed two Shangqing sect disciples with a sword, but he was thrown out by Wang Chong's punch and died under the knife of an elder of the Vientiane Gate.

When Lan Yan saw that the senior brother had died in battle, she shouted angrily, and died with the eighth-layer elder of the condensing qi, and the swords of both sides stabbed each other's vital points, staining the sky with blood, and falling to the ground and dying.

Following in the footsteps of Gu Di, Liu Lin and Lan Yan died one after another.

Seeing his senior brothers and sisters dying one by one, Duan Mo and the others were grief-stricken, like a knife piercing his heart, making him worse than dead.

Seeing his beloved disciples die in front of his eyes one after another, the dead wood looked sad, and the old tears were rampant, he performed the blood escape technique, his vitality was passing rapidly, and his whole body was trembling, at this moment, it was the most critical moment, and the last two magic seals were still missing, and he could send Duan Mo and Fat Xiaohu away, but at this time, Song Yan sneered and rushed over, and pointed at the dead wood.

"The sky is the sword, the earth is the sword, I am the sword of heaven and earth!"

At this moment, Yuan Bai stepped out in one step, his momentum was like a mountain, and his sword aura was monstrous, blocking Songyan's way and protecting his master.

The power of that finger was removed by Yuan Bai's sword intent, which surprised Songyan, and he felt Yuan Bai's sword intent that was so strong that it was forbidden to be the strength that only a strong person should have.

"Look for death!"

Songyan was furious, and hit Yuan Bai with a punch, this punch he increased his strength again, Yuan Bai's mouth was bleeding, but his body stood like a god, he was a condensing eighth-layer monk, and he was punched by a strong man who built the foundation, and his body was not shaken.

Yuan Bai was dressed in white, his long hair was dancing wildly, his eyes were shining, and he took another step, but his momentum was even greater, like a god of war, surrounded by sword light, his body gradually became transparent, and the sword shadow was extremely bright.

"The sky is the sword, the earth is the sword, I am the sword of heaven and earth!"

The figure disappeared, he turned into a sword, he was the sword of heaven and earth, the sword of heaven and earth was him, incarnated as a peerless sword, the sword broke through the sky!

Sword qi filled this world, and everyone was shocked!

"Oh my God, what kind of realm is this, people can be transformed into sword ......"

"The Maoshan faction has this kind of kendo genius, which is surprising. ”

"Man and sword are one!"

Song Yan's heart trembled, and he, a fourth-layer powerhouse with a foundation, felt a threat of death and strode back.

The monk closest to the sword qi directly turned into a void, and an elder in the Vientiane Gate who wanted to sneak attack, condensing the qi of the ninth layer of cultivation, was directly swallowed by the sword qi, and he didn't even have time to let out a scream.

Yuan Bai descended like a sword god, causing the Shangqing faction and the disciples of the Vientiane Sect to panic, and they wanted to kill Duan Mo who was about to escape, but they all strode away at this moment, not daring to go to death.

Yuan Bai's prestige and Yuan Bai's talent for kendo left an indelible trace in everyone's hearts at this moment, even if he died in battle, he would draw a stroke in the annals of history and in the entire Yanzhou.

His name is destined to be passed down through the ages!

"If this son is not removed, if it grows up, it will be a nightmare for Vientiane Gate. Man Qinglou was shocked and angry, so angry that he quickly swept over with the Qiankun sword.

"There is such a disciple in this life, and he will die without regrets!"

Dead wood and old tears flowed, he saw his beloved apprentice Yuan Bai incarnate into a giant sword, the legendary realm of human sword unity!

"Third Senior Brother, your dream, what you are chasing has finally come true, if you are given time, who is your opponent in this world, and what can you do in this world?" Duan Mo really wanted to fight for the third senior brother and die on behalf of the third senior brother, he didn't want to live a life, but he was imprisoned by the blood-light yin-yang diagram, so he couldn't get out.

The blood-light yin-yang diagram was condensed at this moment, the dead wood spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, his eyes were dull, and the blood light exerted with his vitality made him dissipate, and his short and fat body shook and fell to the ground.

Yuan Bai, who was transformed into a giant sword, screamed sadly, and the sword light became more and more brilliant.

"Master!"

Duan Mo roared, his heart was sad, his blood-red eyes were full of tears, but he was powerless to save anything.

"Master, don't die. The fat tiger cried hysterically.

Deadwood smiled with tears in his eyes, silently stared at the two beloved disciples, and finally shifted his gaze to Yuan Bai, the beloved disciple who had incarnated into a ten-zhang giant sword, and went away with relief.

"Don't let them escape!"

Songyan roared angrily, but Yuan Bai guarded Duan Mo and them, so that he could not approach, and a few people from the Vientiane Gate rushed to kill Duan Mo regardless of life and death, but were strangled by Yuan Bai's sword qi.

"I'm coming!"

Man Qinglou's green muscles burst out, seeing that the bloodlight yin and yang diagram was shrinking rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it was only the size of a fist, and seeing that Duan Mo and they were about to escape, his killing intent was monstrous, and he picked up the Qiankun sword and slashed at Duan Mo and them.

Yuan Bai had been gathering momentum for a long time, guarding Duan Mo and the two of them tightly, turning into a ten-zhang giant sword and slashing in the air, with supreme sword might.

"Boom!"

The ten-zhang giant sword and the Qiankun giant sword collided in the air, and the two powerful and extreme sword qi made this heaven and earth tear out a crack, and the surrounding monks were hit by waves and died in the sword light, many of them flew out with serious injuries, and Man Qinglou was also shocked two zhang away, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

After Yuan Bai comprehended the realm of the unity of human and sword, he cultivated from the eighth layer of condensation qi and directly broke through to the realm of the first layer of the foundation, but compared with the Manqinglou on the fifth floor of the foundation, the strength was too different, and the Manqinglou had a spirit-level second-grade magic weapon, the Qiankun Sword, and the giant sword he incarnated directly shattered, revealing his true body.

Yuan Bai's face was like ashes, his body was full of pierced sword marks, his vitality was gradually dissipating, the big sword in his hand supported his body, and his body was still like Shenyue, he turned his head and looked at the two junior brothers in the blood-light yin-yang diagram, with a smile in his eyes, but his heart was in a daze, and he saw that Song Yan was sneering and slashing towards the fat little tiger.

Yuan Bai was furious, and wanted to swing his sword to block, but he was already powerless, and the big sword that supported his body suddenly collapsed, and Yuan Bai's body was also like a broken big sword, turning into pieces, disappearing into the void, before he died, he looked back.

The fat little tiger who was about to be taken away by the bloodlight yin-yang diagram was chopped out by Songyan and died under the sword, when Songyan swung the second sword and slashed at Duan Mo, the blood-light yin-yang diagram that shrank into the size of a grain of rice finally took away Duan Mo and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

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