Chapter Seventy-Six: Qinglian Sword Technique

"Hiss ......"

After Mo Liuli settled Murong Chen and Luo Qingqi, he rushed back to the battlefield, and was shocked to see more than 3,000 lifeless ice sculptures left in the valley, and gasped.

"Murderous moves. ”

Mo Liuli exclaimed, clasped the hilt of the sword in his arms, and made a move.

A sword came out, the cold wind was cold, and two sword qi three zhang wide and one mile long broke through the air, slashing towards the peaks on both sides of the valley.

After several explosions, the ground in the valley shook, as if the mountains and rocks were crumbling like the end of the world, rolling down, and three thousand ice sculptures were buried in the rubble in an instant.

The dead air of Man Gu is finally gone.

Mo Liuli glanced at the buried valley, put away his long sword, and continued to chase after Mu Weiming.

At this time, Mu Weiming was leisurely walking towards Xianjing, and by the way, he calculated the reason for the change in the situation in Xianjing, so that after he arrived in Xianjing, he could be prepared.

In front of a big river, Mu Weiming stopped and waited for someone to come behind him.

"You're slow. Mu Weiming said sideways.

"Not slow. Falling to the dust, Mo Liuli came to the shore with his sword, "Are you a friend?"

"It's rare that you say so much. Mu Weiming walked on the river and walked forward: "Yes or no, what? Let's go, go to Xianjing." ”

"Good. Mo Liuli walked up the river and followed Mu Weiming.

The two of them were speechless all the way, step by step, and walked towards Xianjing, but after a few hours, the two came to the outside of Xianjing.

The gate of Xianjing is closed, and a team of forbidden troops patrols on the city tower, and every other section of the city wall, there is a Xiuzhen guard in the foundation period, and the whole Xianjing guards are like iron buckets.

Mu Weiming's divine consciousness dispersed, and he wanted to explore the shape of the city, but he was blocked by the formation and returned in vain.

The great array of city protectors was triggered by divine sense, and the city defenders and cultivators were immediately shocked, and the two Zhuji cultivators rose up, standing in the air on the edge of the formation and looking at the suddenly arrived Mo Liuli and Mu Weiming.

The two of them had just been transferred here by the military advisor, and as the saying goes, there are three fires for a new officer, so they are naturally ready to show a good attitude.

"Two fellow Daoists, what are you doing in Xianjing?" asked Feng Yin on the left.

"Take a look. Mu Weiming said.

"It turns out that Daoyou is going to Frost City, and it is rude. Xianjing is now under martial law, please don't blame fellow Daoists. Please!" Feng Yin arched his hand and directly issued an eviction order.

Mu Weiming nodded, turned around and walked directly in the direction of Frost City, he only wanted to see if the emperor was really ruthless, and he went to Frost City to go to the Sword Domain with the help of the teleportation array.

At this moment, Feng Yihan on the right suddenly shouted: "Slow!

The rude tone was very disgusting, Mo Liuli hugged his sword and looked at Feng Yihan, without answering his meaning at all, his steps did not stop, and he left with Mu Weiming.

Feng Yihan saw Mo Liuli's appearance, confirmed his judgment, and directly sent out a signal flare, orange fireworks bloomed in the air, and then the two Jiedan cultivators flew out from the imperial sword in the city and came behind the two.

"Feng Yihan, Feng Yin, what is the reason for you to release fireworks?" asked Xi Mubai, looking displeased.

"Senior, Mo Liuli, who covered Murong Chen's escape just now, came here and went over there. Feng Yin pointed to the direction where Mu Weiming and the two left.

"Take it first, and then ask Murong Chen's whereabouts. Yan Yi said.

One after the other, the four rays of light chased after him, and finally caught up with Mu Weiming and Mo Liuli a hundred miles away from Xianjing.

"Ben Tao said that with you as bait, I am not afraid of fish that are not baited. Mu Weiming turned around and looked at the four Xianjing cultivators who were chasing and killing.

Mo Liuli ignored Mu Weiming and looked up at the four people in the sky.

"Mo Liuli, in front of the two seniors, you can't be caught yet!" Feng Yihan took the lead in shouting.

"Stand down!" Xi Mubai said coldly, turning his head to look at Mu Weiming: "Are you Mu Weiming?After killing three thousand Praetorian Guards, you still dare to come to Xianjing?!"

"Good bait. "Mo Liuli is still in the mood to joke.

"One by one, take it!" Yan Yiyi said, and directly stretched out his hand to grab Mo Liuli, and suddenly the void surged, and a three-zhang Zhenyuan palm print grabbed downward.

In an instant, Mu Weiming and Mo Liuli felt that they were at the bottom of the sea at a depth of seven or eight hundred zhang, and the pressure was amazing.

However, this is much less pressure on them than the Eighth Palace World Lotus Crown Young Wu of the Blue Lotus Palace.

"It's too much. Mu Weiming's purple jade lamp lit up, the brilliance flashed, and the person was already three zhang away, watching the Zhenyuan palm print fall.

"Bad friends!" Mo Liuli got up, drew his sword, took out his sword, and in an instant, he slashed straight towards Zhenyuan's palm print, and the huge palm print was directly cut in half by Jianhua like tofu, dissipating into the void, almost without a sound.

Yan Yi suddenly withdrew his hand, still feeling that his palm was cold, and when he turned his palm, the blood in his palm was gurgling, and a sword mark that could be seen deep was shocking.

"Junior, dare you?" Yan Yiyi was very angry, and with a finger of his hand, the flying sword under his feet flew out directly, stabbing towards Mo Liuli, and at the same time pinching the spirit trick with his hand, and sealing the mysterious seal.

"All Laws Return to One, Red Sun Fire!"

As soon as Yan Yi made a seal, he suddenly turned into a three-zhang long Chiyang Fire Dragon, the dragon groaned, swallowed the Yang Yan, and slaughtered it.

"Hey, Tiandaozi's apprentice?" Mu Weiming said curiously, holding a lamp in both hands, turning into a dazzling white light, freezing the Chiyang Fire Dragon in an instant.

Mo Liuli stood beside Mu Weiming, blocking Yan Yiyi's flying sword, unable to make an inch.

Yan Yiyi withdrew the flying sword, stared at Mu Weiming and asked, "The family teacher is the son of Tiandao, what happened to him?"

"Ha, I was killed by Yu Qingyang and the two old men of Yan Zhi, don't you know?, or are all of your Heavenly Dao Sect accepted by them?" Mu Weiming waved his robe, turning the frozen Chiyang Fire Dragon into a cloud of white mist and dissipating.

"Sure enough!hahaha!" Yan Yiyi stared at Mu Weiming and said: "The Taoist temples of the Yan family and Yu Qingyang have been razed to the ground by us, and Xianjing, which does not have Tiandaozi, Yuqingyang, and Daoyuanzi, no longer belongs to the so-called Li family, but belongs to the Nine Kingdoms Xiuzhen Alliance!"

"What about Dao Yuan Zhenren?" asked Mu Weiming.

"Hmph, that old immortal has already been seriously injured by several ancestors and fled for his life. Now only Song Si is dead, if he hadn't killed his junior brother, how could he have gone deep into the forbidden land to chase and kill?" Yan Yi cried and laughed: "However, since you can stand with Mo Liuli, you must be this person's friend, then kill you first, and then hang your head on the city gate, and let him throw himself into the net." ”

"Ha, do you blame me?" Mu Weiming smiled mysteriously, turned his head to Mo Liuli and said, "Fellow Daoist, two people and two, we have ten breaths of time." ”

"Arrogance!" Yan Yi repeatedly made the seal: "Ten thousand laws are one, Heavenly Xuanhuo, start the formation!"

The void was formed, the flames were raging, swept in, the air exploded, the plants and trees were annihilated, the soil and stone melted into pulp, and the blazing high temperature made Mu Weiming and Mo Liuli directly steamed away a layer of water in their bodies, and their faces were pale.

At the beginning, Mu Weiming was a sneak attack on Tiandaozi from a distance, and he didn't feel the power of Tianxuanhuo head-on, but he had seen the terrible Ziyang Fire of chasing souls, and he directly destroyed the three thousand miles of forest in the forbidden place of immortals, which was extremely terrifying.

"Frosty Demon!"

Mu Weiming's lamp turned sharply, and the trick started, the purple jade lamp was shining brightly, turning away the attacking Tianxuan fire, and in an instant, the white mist was forested, filling the four fields.

As soon as Yan Yi saw this scene, he hurriedly urged the formation, and the raging heavenly flames fell again, sweeping away the white mist, and Mu Weiming and Mo Liuli had already taken the opportunity to escape from the scope shrouded by the formation.

"A sword and eternal sorrow!"

Mo Liuli didn't know when, standing in the air, a sword fell, as if the silver light of the Tianhe River was pouring out, directly hitting the center of the formation, and the Tianxuan Fire Array was instantly shattered.

"A thousand turns!"

But seeing Mu Weiming pressing on the purple jade pole, the sky was suddenly full of brilliance, cold and dazzling, and thousands of extremely cold lights flowed out and shot out.

Yan Yi's law was broken for a while, he was attacked for a while, his recovery was insufficient, and he was dazzled by Mu Weiming's lamplight, so he had to close his eyes, if there was no Xi Mubai by his side, he would inevitably fall on the spot.

"Retreat!" Xi Mubai closed his eyes and instantly grabbed Yan Yiyi's collar and retreated three miles.

When the two opened their eyes, they saw that the wind groaned and Feng Yihan turned into two ice sculptures and fell into the sky.

"Junior, you dare!" Xi Mubai was furious, with a flick of his long sleeves, two whirlwinds flew out, sweeping the sky and the earth, as if they wanted to separate Mu Weiming and Mo Liuli directly.

"Ten Thousand Laws Return to One, Yin and Yang Fire!" Yan Yi divided yin and yang with one hand, and then started the seal, and two fires, one red and one blue, flew out from the center of the seal, turned into a gossip and a road, and fell directly.

"You who use fire!" Mo Liuli said, a sword pointed to the sky, the two great sword intents of the lonely sword intent and the Qinglian sword intent climbed into qualitative change, and a green lotus of a zhang wide and wide bloomed under his feet.

At the same time, a three-zhang long Qinglian sword qi soared into the sky and slashed towards Xi Mubai.

"Qinglian Sword Technique!" Xi Mubai was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the rumor that he would have the opportunity to learn a few Qinglian sword moves when he entered the eighth palace of Qinglian Palace was confirmed in front of his eyes.

Once the Qinglian Sword Immortal left a single lineage of the Qinglian Sword Sect in Kunxu Xing, but every generation of descendants was born, and the Qinglian Sword Technique showed the terrifying power of being invincible in the same realm and killing people in the more realms.

Now, Mo Liuli is a sword cultivator who has stepped into the Jindan stage with half a foot, and he has used the Qinglian Sword Technique, a big killing weapon, how can he not be shocked and not afraid?

"Hey!"

Xi Mubai pointed out, and the two whirlwinds suddenly merged, blocking the Qinglian sword qi, and then sacrificed a pair of defensive iron armor, flying into the air, the red light shone, blocking the front.

Mo Liuli will know the moves in the Qinglian Sword Technique, so what about Mu Weiming who broke into the twelfth layer of the Qinglian Palace? He is also a cultivator who has stepped into the Jindan stage with one foot!

Not good!

Xi Mubai wanted to remind his fellow Daoists, but how could Mo Liuli give him a chance?

Seeing that the three-zhang long Qinglian sword qi directly broke through the whirlwind and stabbed on the iron armor shining with red light, Xi Mubai didn't think about it, and directly blew up this six-grade spiritual weapon, dissolving the threat of the Qinglian sword qi.

The sudden explosion shook all directions, Xi Mubai snorted, vomiting blood and flying. Mo Liuli couldn't hold back for a while, and was hit by the double impact of the iron armor's self-explosion and the diffusion of sword qi, spurting out a mouthful of blood and flying upside down.

"Daohua Baiyang!"

Mu Weiming held the purple jade lantern with both hands, took a step forward, and his body melted into the white light, as if the white sun was impacting against the sky, directly breaking the yin and yang fire.

Yan Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood, standing unsteadily in the void, and was shocked to see the white yang in front of him suddenly three points, and the cyan lotus bloomed in the white light!

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