Chapter 631

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?"

Mo Xiaochuan felt that his internal organs seemed to be broken. He ejected a large mouthful of blood, and then he slipped down from the wall of the cave. A thick bloodstain was piercing behind him. However, he could not see it. He only felt that some broken stones fell on him.

"You, you let me go, I don't want to die, I want to become strong, I want to be as strong as my father!"

Mo Xiaochuan endured severe pain and struggled to get up from the ground. However, his legs were so badly hurt that he could not support his thin body. He finally fell to the ground again in a violent shaking.

But he still did not give up, again with his hands to support the body, want to stand up.

Because he felt that a man must stand at all times, and the more he was injured, the more upright he would stand!

Gu Feiyang is just looking at coldly, and suddenly spits out a mouthful of phlegm.

"Pooh!"

"Pa" sound, that mouth of phlegm directly hit Mo Xiaochuan's forehead, made him shake a person, turned his horse to the air behind him, rolled 360 degrees, fell to the ground severely, the back is almost spinal fracture feeling, the pain of the whole lower body are numb.

"You, you are going to kill me! You are a villain. I will never let you go! "

Mo Xiaochuan's back bone almost broke, no longer feel lower body, can only two hands constantly grasp on the ground, catch a stone, hard to fly to the ancient times, hit the body.

"Well, the little trash has a lot of guts."

Gu Feiyang snorted coldly and sarcastically: "you're a waste, even I'm not as good as a mouthful of phlegm. What's the difference between you and garbage? You say you want to kill me, I'm so scared, boo Hoo Hoo

Mo Xiaochuan was gnashing his teeth and smashing everything he caught. He said: "although I can't kill you, I will never be defeated by you. At least I can hate you. If I have a chance, I will definitely kill you!"

Gu Feiyang's eyes were cold, and he said, "you'll never have a chance. Don't say it's you. Even if it's your father, it's a dream to kill me. But it's OK. You're going to see your father. When you get to the netherworld, cry and let your father protect you. "

Mo Xiaochuan was shocked and thought: No, I can't die. I have to avenge my father and protect my younger brother Huayuan. Although this man is a bad man, he is very powerful. Even Zu Lao is not his opponent. I must not be killed by him, and I must learn his life skills.

"I beg you to take me out, to accept me as an apprentice, not to let you kill me!"

"You and my father are friends, you can't do this to me!" Mo asked

Gu Feiyang kicked up, a stone flew up from his toe, and wiped Mo Xiaochuan's forehead directly. He cried out in pain, and immediately opened a hole, and blood flowed down.

"What are you doing? You pervert, you want to kill me, don't you? "

Mo Xiaochuan's eyes spurt fire and his teeth bite tightly.

It is said that many strong men in tianwu world have all kinds of abnormal hobbies. Some like to play with Lori, and some like to abuse boys. He thought that the man in front of him must be the latter.

Gu Feiyang snorted coldly and said, "I just want to tell you that the weak have no right to speak. Don't talk about the right to speak, even the right to life and death. Just like you now, life and death are up to me

He threw out a small bottle, fell on Mo Xiaochuan's side, said: "put the medicine inside on the wound, and then give me into this hole."

Mo Xiaochuan's eyes showed a trace of surprised color, Zheng Zheng way: "you, you don't kill me? I die in this cave, you can't see, will there be pleasure? "

Gu Feiyang was so surprised that he grew up. Looking at Mo Xiaochuan's innocent appearance, he suddenly found that he couldn't get up. With a bitter smile, he cursed: "the waste likes to talk nonsense. If a stick of incense has not yet entered the hole, I'll cut your meat, break the bone, and then coat your whole body with honey to attract ants."

When Mo Xiaochuan heard the shock, he felt a cold sweat all over his body. Even his spine, which was no longer conscious, suddenly felt a "whizzing" chill. He was so scared that he knocked his teeth up and down. He shivered and said, "you, you, really, really vicious."

Gu Feiyang did not know from taking a incense, floating curl smoke, way: "nearly burned."

"Ah!"

Mo Xiaochuan widened his eyes and said, "this This , you You cheat! How can you burn incense like this

The incense that Gu Feiyang took out was not to ignite one end, but to knock out a string of flames from his fingertips, burning the whole incense at the same time, and it would be burnt out in a flash.

Gu Feiyang pitifully looked at him and said coldly: "in a word, after a stick of incense, no matter whether you are hurt well or not, I will throw you in."

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