0036 Man of the Sword (1)
The red-robed old man is the Blood Knife Ancestor, and the disciple next to the red-robed old man is naturally no one else, he is the seventh disciple of the Blood Knife Ancestor, and he is also the most favored disciple of the Blood Knife Ancestor.
Dao Mingtian shouted to Mo Qianjun at this time: "You are Mo Qianjun, I, Dao Mingtian, have heard of your name for a long time." β
Mo Qianjun smiled and said, "I, Mo Qianjun, am not so famous, how can I be heard by you for a long time?"
Dao Mingtian said: "Mo Qianjun, you don't pretend to be garlic here, you Mo Qianjun flooded the million army of the forces of the Northern Spirit Country where my Demon Sword Club is located in the Northern Spirit Country, and you killed my brother Dao Qitian in the Sea of Precipitation, and now you have broken into Yinlei Peak and killed the sword plague, you really have the ability, but today you don't want to get out of here no matter how much you have the original." β
Mo Qianjun muttered in his heart, thinking that he had relied on the Returning Dao Armor before, and he had moved forward unhindered among thousands of people and horses, but now that the Returning Dao Armor had been broken, he could only rely on the Heavenly Thunder Sword Weapon in his hand, but he didn't know if the Heavenly Thunder Sword Weapon could show its might.
Mo Qianjun said: "Yes, do you really think that I can't get out of here, do you think that you really have a way to kill me." If I, Mo Qianjun, really died so easily, wouldn't I have died a hundred times. β
Dao Mingtian said: "Mo Qianjun, don't deceive yourself, today is your dead end." β
While Dao Mingtian was speaking, Mo Qianjun saw Dao Mingtian's hand wave, and the commander of the army first swept Mo Qianjun with a rain of arrows, and Mo Qianjun saw the rain of arrows sweeping over, and hurriedly waved the Heavenly Thunder Sword in his hand.
It's just strange that although this Heavenly Thunder Sword Weapon is beautiful and gorgeous in appearance, it can't show any divine power when it is driven, and what is even more ridiculous is that this Heavenly Thunder Sword Weapon is no different from an ordinary iron sword.
Mo Qianjun swung the Heavenly Thunder Sword Weapon, used the sword style of the wind slash, and swept the arrows that were shooting towards him, but Mo Qianjun did not have the protection of the Dao Armor, after all, he was still a master of the Sword Master Realm, although the arrows in front of him were very fierce, but Mo Qianjun was sloppy and could still cope with it.
Dao Mingtian and the Blood Knife Ancestor didn't make a move so quickly, Dao Mingtian looked at Mo Qianjun, and said to the Blood Knife Ancestor: "I heard from my subordinates, Mo Qianjun came to the Ten Thousand Armies without any fear, it is said that Mo Qianjun has an artifact to protect the body, and the knife plague is because when he attacked and killed Mo Qianjun, he was killed by Mo Qianjun by the rebound effect of Mo Qianjun's body armor, otherwise Mo Qianjun would have died a long time ago." β
Blood Knife Ancestor said: "This kid is not a simple character, take a look before making a move, but you still have to be careful when you make a move." You must know that this kid has left-handed talent, and he has already reached the two stages of the sword master realm, and what is even more terrifying is that he has great courage, so when he waits for the next battle, he still has to be careful. This kid has obtained the Heavenly Thunder Sword Weapon, if he is allowed to get out of here today, our Magic Sword Society will have a big trouble. So today, Mo Qianjun must die, no matter how much it costs. β
Dao Mingtian said: "Master, rest assured, this time Mo Qianjun is wrapped in layers by my army, and with Master in charge, he is dead." We're going to use a lot of force to drain him now, and when he's exhausted, Master, or I, we can kill him in one fell swoop. β
The Blood Sword Ancestor nodded and said, "What you said is true, but we still need to be careful, no matter what, we can't let the Heavenly Thunder Sword Weapon fall into the hands of the people of the Righteous Sword Alliance." β
Dao Mingtian said: "Yes!"
Time passed little by little, Mo Qianjun was among thousands of people, killing all directions, facing this iron bucket-like formation, Mo Qianjun suddenly felt the pressure, which was fundamentally different from the previous army. When Mo Qianjun came before, because of the killing of the sword plague, the entire army shrank, and now the Blood Knife Ancestor and Dao Mingtian came to preside over the overall situation, this scattered large army suddenly condensed into a very strong force, Mo Qianjun even believed that although his sword cultivation was still strong, but in the face of this thousands of troops, his own strength would be consumed sooner or later.
Mo Qianjun knew that there was no way to go on like this, and he should find a way to escape from this place. It's just that thousands of people and horses are swept around, and it is difficult for him to get out, although Mo Qianjun said that he thought about flying from here, but there are constant arrows all around, even if he flies with his own sword, these people will not let him go.
Just when Mo Qianjun was at a loss, Mo Qianjun suddenly heard a strange voice: "Boy, you are so capable, you are actually facing the enemy's thousands of troops alone!"
Mo Qianjun looked around, but he didn't see anything, but when he felt it carefully, he found that the sound was actually coming from the Heavenly Thunder Sword Weapon.
Mo Qianjun was surprised for a while, this Heavenly Thunder Sword Weapon, which was no different from the usual iron sword, was actually able to make a sound.
Mo Qianjun only felt evil, and said, "Who are you, how are you in this sword weapon." β
Just waited for the voice and said, "Hehe, boy, I have been in this sword weapon for three thousand years, why can't I be in this sword weapon." Now, the encounter between you and me can be said to have its own destiny and fate!"
Mo Qianjun frowned and said, "Get out of your mother's fate, you are not a woman." β
The voice laughed again, and said, "Boy, don't speak so impulsively, you must know that you are in danger now, if you don't have my help, you will be dead." β
Mo Qianjun said: "But if you want to help me, you also have to say your name, and you also have to tell me why you are in this sword weapon." β
Mo Qianjun has a lot of puzzles, Mo Qianjun also heard about this sword weapon in rumors, but he didn't know that there was anyone in this sword weapon.
The voice said, "Speaking of myself, there is a story that cannot be told for seven days and seven nights. Let's put it this way, I am now a sword spirit who has left the body, and three thousand years ago, I was a sword immortal above the nine heavens. β
Mo Qianjun was confused: "Sword Immortal, what Sword Immortal?"
The voice said: "The sword immortal is the immortal-like existence zΓ i." It can also be regarded as a level above the Nine Heavens, second only to the Sword God. β
Mo Qianjun didn't understand it, on the Kyushu Continent, the way of the sword was divided into five levels, swordsman, swordsman, swordsman, swordsman, and sword sect. It seems that above the Nine Heavens, the level of the sword path should be a higher level of differentiation, and the sword immortal should be one of the levels.
Mo Qianjun said: "In this way, you are very strong. β
The voice said: "I think back then, I was naturally very powerful, but that was many years ago, and now that I have been sealed in this sword weapon, I naturally don't have the divine power of the past." β
Mo Qianjun said: "You are from the Nine Heavens, why are you sealed in such a sword weapon?"
The voice snorted coldly: "My name is Xuanyuan Wuyu, above the Nine Heavens, people respect me as Wuyuan Immortal Venerable." Why?"
Xuanyuan Wuyu sighed and did not continue, as if there was endless bitterness in his words.
Xuanyuan Wuyu said again: "I said boy, don't ask so much, I will tell you slowly in the future, you are in danger now, it is better to get out of here quickly!"
Mo Qianjun said: "You are in this sword weapon, I think this sword weapon must have divine power, it shouldn't be a problem to kill a bloody path!"
Xuanyuan said in vain: "Boy, you are too naΓ―ve to think, in fact, this sword weapon is just an ordinary sword weapon, but this sword weapon has a little bit of thunder, when it is struck, it will make a thunderous and lightning roar, such a sword weapon, in addition to scaring people, I am afraid that it is not very useful." β
Mo Qianjun said: "How can this be, how can this be, it's not that if you get the Heavenly Thunder Sword Weapon, you can dominate one side if you are light, and you can dominate the world if you are heavy, but now you are telling me that this is just an ordinary sword weapon, so how to gallop the world, this is really ridiculous, it turns out that the rumors of the world are false." β
Xuanyuan said with a smile: "Stinky boy, the rumors of the world are not false at all. β
Mo Qianjun said: "How can it not be fake, such a sword weapon has no lethality at all, how can it dominate the world." β
Xuanyuan said without arguity: "Dominating the world depends on strength, although you can't have the power of a sword, but I can teach you the most powerful power." β
Mo Qianjun didn't understand what Xuanyuan Wuyu wanted to say, after all, for Xuanyuan Wuyu, Mo Qianjun only felt that it was very unreliable, and secretly thought, what did Xuanyuan Wuyu want to say.