Chapter 631 (1/2)
With a frown on his brow, Xu Danhe murmured, ”even if the Emperor Wu of three stars has a spiritual weapon, he just adds a treasure to Tianyi Pavilion. Elder Qiu, give this son to you, and you may take it?”
”Don't worry. When I take off his head and still trample on Ding ling'er, I will give them back their own body!”
An old man stepped out from behind Xu Danhe. He was wrapped in sackcloth and looked like a jade. In his eyes, he burst into the sea of sword Qi with a big drink. ”The light of rice also shines!”
As he rushed in, the sea of sword Qi began to be disordered, and the originally calm sea began to rise and fall, and the waves were magnificent.
Elder Qiu snorted coldly, his eyes twinkled with contempt, and he was not afraid of the sword air cyclone at all. With his fists in the sea of Qi, he directly disrupted the cyclone in the whole sea of sword Qi and collided it into an irregular force in the air.
This is more dangerous for those who are in the sea of sword Qi than before. They are scared to retreat and flee overseas. In an instant, dozens of people retreat back and look from afar, afraid to step forward.
Mo Xiaochuan coldly looks at the autumn elder's movement, the corner of the mouth appears a trace of disdain, coldly ran way: ”childish!”
He points his right hand on the green front one by one. Each time, he plays a strange symbol, turns into light and rises into the sky, and finally disappears. At the same time, he says softly in his mouth: ”evil, permission, pleasure, hate, love, Jue, voice, touch Open it
With the word ”open” in his mouth, the sword, which emits a terrible smell, then ”Zheng” sounds and splits into two in front of Mo Xiaochuan!
The anode of the left sword pole is as strong as the sun, and the cathode of the right sword pole is as cold as ice and the moon. The cyclones emitted by the two different kinds of sword Qi fuse together to form a Taiji fish.
The whole disturbed sea of sword Qi is sorted out again, forming two kinds of polar cathode Yang Sword Qi, chasing each other, endless, deducing and changing.
Elder Qiu's face changed greatly. At this moment, his spirit of the Ninth Heaven Emperor was suppressed. Under those two kinds of sword Qi, the emperor's Qi ran more and more slowly, which was very difficult.
”No, the meaning of the sword can be developed! The whole world, whirling and illusory, thousand hands and thousand leaves
Elder Qiu did not dare to be careless any more. Based on his two arms, he instantly turned into thousands of fist shadows, just like an ancient tree of saruo, falling leaves in the light and forming its own rules.
This set of boxing contains the rhythm of the reincarnation of plants and the passing of time. Only when he sat under an ancient tree and understood it for nearly a hundred years, could he control the present level. It seems that the whole person is independent of the heaven and earth.
Li Yunxiao's eyes showed a surprised look, praised: ”good free and easy rules of martial arts, but this old man does not deserve.”
At the moment, there was no other sound except the bleak sword meaning and the wind. Li Yunxiao's words were directly introduced into everyone's ears. They all frowned one after another, glancing at him in disgust, showing a look of contempt.
Everyone is the same mind, you are just Wu Huang junior, do not understand don't comment!
”Most of the souls under the sword are due to overestimating their own strength. Arrogance and belittlement of the enemy are the eternal death knell!”
Mo Xiaochuan's icy voice sounded, and the sword formula in his hand was cited. The two green fronts suddenly whirled. A terrible force was under his control, like fog and electricity, and turned into an aurora sword. It was like the whole world was gathered in this sword. There was nothing else in the world except this sword.
This sword traverses the sky, which is full of Mo Xiaochuan's strength and the most powerful martial spirit he understands!
”The world of mortals stares at the bright moon!”
The first form of Qianzheng Haoran Jue. Mo Xiaochuan has already stabbed this sword for thousands of times. Even at this moment, it's like the drill in one form. There is no opponent in the eyes, and there is only his lonely figure between heaven and earth.
However, his eyes flashed a trace of reminiscence at the moment when the sword was pierced, just like in front of the jueshen cave outside the blackIron City decades ago
”Let go of me, let go of me!”
Mo Xiaochuan struggled desperately. The blood on his knees was dripping with blood, and his bones were exposed outside. He was already exhausted. At the moment, he did not know where his strength came from. He was desperately tearing at the man named Gu Feiyang.
Because he knew where the man was going to take him. It was the tomb of the Mo family. He had never heard of anyone alive.
”You want to kill me, I don't want to follow you!”
Mo Xiaochuan saw that the place of death was getting closer and closer, and his heart filled with a sense of powerlessness and fear. He thought of his father, uncle Wan Feng, and his brother. He couldn't help crying, but he still resisted, struggling desperately, hoping to get rid of the devil's hand of the man in front of him.
”That's enough!”
Gu Feiyang falls in front of an ancient cave, which is tens of miles away from the black iron city, which is just a transient distance for these strong people.
”Bang!”
Gu Fei Yangsi didn't pity Mo Xiaochuan, whose legs were almost broken. He hit him directly at the hole wall, and a burst of pain came from his back.”You begged me to take you away, or do you think I'll take you as a trash?”