Chapter 168

"Presumptuous, dare to call the ancestor's name" the prime minister opened his eyes and looked at Mo Yi.

"Duan Siping? He is still my younger generation. How can I not call him by his name? "Mo Yi said faintly. Looking at this book, he said with a smile that it was completely replaced by the identity of the immortal.

Duan Siping, in the world of Tianlong, is the founding emperor of Dali and the creator of the six pulse sword. So far, he is the only one who practices the six pulse sword completely.

"Asshole"

This view is also a big drink, eyes flashing anger. At the same time, Benshen and benchen all look at Mo Yi.

At the same time, several people turn over and go, one Yang finger force penetrates and comes, four fingers force attacks from various places to Mo Yi's respective positions, all of which are extremely ferocious.

Mo Yi has learned Yiyang finger for a long time. In Duan Yanqing's opinion, these people's Yiyang finger cultivation is not as good as Duan Yanqing's.

"Absolute defense"

Mo also light stand in place, the attack of those a Yang finger hit Mo also at the same time, instantly rebounded back, toward all kinds of attackers.

The four quickly got out of the room, and their true Qi turned to flow. They were all embarrassed to avoid their own attack. After landing, their faces turned red, and they even stepped back several steps to stabilize themselves.

Mo Yi's body moved and flashed like a ghost. He walked behind the four and disappeared as if nothing had happened. Within three minutes, Mo Yi's body returned to its original position.

And the four people of Benxiang, Benguan, Benshen and benchen opened their eyes, then fell to the ground one after another and passed out.

"Take it"

One side of a handsome middle-aged man to see this situation, can not help but shout, the soldiers around have picked up long guns, at Mo also, step forward.

"Father, no, he's my friend," Duan Yu said, stopping the soldiers.

That middle-aged man, even after he is middle-aged, is also handsome and extraordinary, with a sense of maturity. Maybe he is in his old age, or he has a different charm at any age.

"Stop it"

At this time, the withered master opened his eyes, light vomited a sentence.

"A hundred years of immortality, the visit of the Wulin myth, the little monk's loss is far away to welcome." master Kurong completely put himself in the next place, with respect between words.

"Here, your martial arts are better, and the cultivation of Buddha's nature is also good." Mo Yi said lightly.

"Amitabha, how dare you call it a good word in the face of myth?"

Master Kurong shook his head and said that he had been practicing Zen for several years. He had a certain insight into the love and hatred of life and death in the world, and he was not surprised.

"Come and have a try. Duan Siping was superb with his six pulse sword, and he also resisted all my moves." Mo Yi grinned, his whole body was full of genuine Qi, and his swordsman clothes were calm.

A pair of sharp eyes looking at withered and prosperous, clothes and robes floating faintly, Mo Yiqing's beautiful face is full of fierce color, and his eyes are different from his own appearance in depth and vicissitudes.

At the same time, Mo Yi's clothes move, and a sense of skyward sword condenses, which makes people feel that all things in the world are just this sword.

Kurong master instantly flew up, pointed out that the Yang finger quickly attacked.

"Heaven and earth for the sword" Mo also whispered softly, and the idea of abandoning others swept up.

The sword will attack like a storm. Master Kurong's Yiyang Power is completely annihilated in the storm, and even more, he will attack like a raging sword.

As soon as master Kurong opened his eyes, his body turned back quickly, and his strong sword spirit could not be stopped.

Master Kurong escaped the attack and returned to his original position, but his robe was in a mess.

"The six pulse sword hasn't been practiced completely. Duan Siping doesn't want to close his eyes." Mo didn't continue to attack and stopped to say.

"Ding, congratulations on beating Kurong, 120 bonus points"

All of a sudden, it was 120 points, but the other people didn't get any points.

Although they are good at martial arts, they are not the main characters, so there is no reward after they are defeated.

"Amitabha, master Mo is really advanced in martial arts, but I'm far behind him." master Kurong took a deep breath and sat down.

He was only one step away from achieving the highest level of Zen. He did not expect that he was not the enemy of Mo Yi's move. He even felt that even if he reached the highest level of cultivation, he would not be Mo Yi's opponent.

Mo Yi's martial arts realm has already surpassed him, surpassed Kurong Zen, and reached the realm that no one can reach.

"Kurong's Zen skill needs to be understood, and the six pulse sword also needs to be inherited, or it will destroy Duan Siping's reputation." Mo Yi lightly looks at Kurong's hand entangled, with a look of the elder teaching the younger.

"Yes, I understand," said master Kurong.

"Well, I'll see how far the Tibetan national master has escaped."

Mo also nodded, did not intend to stay in Tianlong temple, directly planned to leave.

Now, Mo has taken away six pictures of the six pulse sword and the Tianlong pill. Even though his identity is a hundred year immortal Wulin myth, he is still suspicious.

"Elder, it's better to have a rest in this temple for a few days. I also have a lot of questions that I want to ask my elder." master Kurong was busy and left Mo Yi. No matter in that aspect, it's good.

"No, the state of self understanding is always better than what I said." Mo Yi shook his head, then turned around and flew away without stopping.

One hand ling wave micro step, let Mo also's body shape ethereal incomparable, carefree left.

Among the Xiaoyao school, people and martial arts are highly demanding. People need to be handsome and beautiful, and martial arts need to have a special charm. In this way, they have to show that style.

After leaving Tianlong temple, Mo Yi even left the border of Dali without any stop.

As for jiumozhi, Mo is not in charge of anything. He has already defeated jiumozhi. For the time being, there is nothing in jiumozhi worth Mo to take.

With Mo Yi's body shape and speed, he left Dali and quickly crossed into the mountains.

After a hundred miles, Mo Yi's Qi is constantly consumed in his lightness skill, and he is constantly recovering, which makes Mo Yi's Qi flow quickly.

"That's about it."

Mo also casually in the mountains to find a place to stop down, breathe out a breath.

He didn't know how far he had leaped. Mo also used the speed of action in the fastest sunflower Scripture to flow true Qi quickly and continuously.

Because Mo Yi's true Qi is so great that it's endless, so it's just walking without borders. If it's someone else, I don't know whether half of the journey is OK or not.

Immediately, six paintings appeared in front of Mo Yi's eyes out of thin air, and a series of mental methods and meridian trends appeared in Mo Yi's mind.

Mo Yi's finger movement is constantly changing, and his technique is also constantly changing. His true Qi is constantly surging. According to the above mental method and meridians, he can quickly cultivate the six pulse divine sword.

Mo Yi, who is proficient in "the great shift of heaven and earth", is very quick to cultivate any martial arts. The great shift of heaven and earth includes the great achievement of martial arts principles, which can make Mo Yi understand and practice quickly.

Of course, all of these need the support of true Qi, especially the six pulse sword, which needs a higher foundation of true Qi.

Mo also slowly sink into the cultivation, I do not know the sun and moon in the cultivation, that is, usually tired to rest, hungry, in the mountains and forests to find something to eat.

The rest of the time is to cultivate the six pulse sword. The mastery of all kinds of meridians, the cohesion strength of real Qi, and the attack power and distance from the body all need to be cultivated.

If you really cultivate the six pulse divine sword, it's infinitely powerful. Even if it's tens of meters away, or even hundreds of meters away, its power is still so powerful. That's the success of cultivation.

The level of the six pulse divine sword is higher than that of the great shift of heaven and earth. Mo Yi still needs to understand a lot of the principles of the martial arts realm, and his mental skills also need to be understood.

When the sun and the moon circulate, Mo Yi's true Qi is always in a state of circulation, all supporting the cultivation of the six pulse divine sword, never staying for a moment.

"Shaoshang, Shangyang, zhongchong, Guanchong, shaochong, Shaoze"

Mo also didn't know how long after that, the technique moved continuously, the twelve genuine Qi flowed, and the sword Qi began to condense continuously, and the sword spirit was powerful.

But see, a sword Qi brandish and come out, some will burst the stone, the power impact is great; Some directly pierce the ginseng tree tens of meters away, which is extremely sharp; Some are illusory, some are powerful, some are simple, and some are psychedelic. Each has its own characteristics. The six swords make it smooth.

"Ding, congratulations on the host's success in cultivating the six pulse sword"

At the same time, the voice of the system appeared in Mo Yi's mind, and only Mo Yi could hear it.

"Hoo."

Mo also light out a breath, true Qi gradually return to the right way, slowly flow.

The six pulse divine sword belongs to the martial arts of BBBB level. It can attack from a long range and has infinite power. It's unreal. If you can't detect it, you're already hit.

However, it can be compared with several top skills.

With the profundity of the six pulse sword, Mo Yi doesn't know how much time to practice, but it's only a few days, absolutely not a lot.

In a few days, you can completely cultivate the six pulse sword, which is absolutely rare in the world.

"System, let's go to Beiming."

"Come on, this way, gather, gather, all gather in Xinglin"

"Come on, all the gang leaders are here"

Mo Yigang just wanted to integrate the northern underworld's divine skill into the Wujue. Suddenly, a lot of disordered voices disrupted Mo's progress, and a lot of people kept gathering.

"What's the situation?"

Mo also stopped to merge. He chose a place between mountains and forests to avoid being disturbed. In this plane, there is no one who can trust him. Shuang'er and other things are not brought here. If he enters the cultivation, if someone disturb him, he will be in trouble.

"Well Mo also sighed, immediately got up and quickly went to the source of the voice.