Chapter 1023

Mo feijiu, a member of the Mohist family, is one of the supreme elders. As usual, I didn't go far from the Hualou in Liuding city. In the dark night, a burly figure nearly two meters high stopped me. It was too late to see who was so bold, and the red light expanded rapidly in front of us. The old man with semi holy peak cultivation didn't even have time to make the slightest resistance, then he felt his neck cool, and his vitality slowly dissipated.

Mo Feichong is one of the elders of the Mohist school. Xuansheng cultivation is the most murderous existence in Mohist Feizi generation. He just killed a second-class force who defied Mohism. He vented his lust on one of the pretty girls and broke her neck. At the same time, there was a strong wind behind her. Although the first time to make a response, the shoulder was still hot air cut off a layer of flesh and blood. There was no time to turn around, and the terrible pressure came first. A dark long knife passed through the chest. To the end, Mo Feichong didn't know who the killer was.

Endless dark night, a piece of fresh life quietly passed away, tonight is not doomed to peace.

In Liudingshan Mohist temple, the soul jade plate on display is constantly broken. In one night, no less than 20 Mohist masters have been broken. The sound was very harsh in the silent hall, but the guard's disciples were still indifferent. Every broken jade card was cleaned up immediately, and another one that looked no different was taken out to make up for it.

The plot is brewing quietly in the night

Mo Yun felt a little uneasy. After leaving the four islands of Yanluo, I galloped back. Seeing the dense Liuding mountain close at hand, I felt a little less worried. Looking up at the sky that is about to brighten, Mo Yun takes a breath and is about to continue on his way. Suddenly, a group of startling birds are flying in the deep forest, and the harsh long cry is very obvious in the still night.

The old man's yellow eyes flashed with a trace of cold light, and then he found that there were lots of murders around him.

Whoosh——

Whoosh——

The sharp sword cuts through the night. Mo Yun holds the sword tightly and rises up. His momentum is released without any reservation.

The first step to the holy!

A few years ago, he accepted the inheritance of his ancestors. No one knows how far Mo Yun's realm has soared. It's only at this time that he really shows his strength for the first time.

"I have made great progress these years."

The voice of ridicule came from behind. Mo Yun suddenly turned his head and looked at the young man who stepped on the void and came near. His old face became very ugly.

"Don't leave! You... What do you want! "

Mo Yun did not expect that Mo Li, who should have been in Yanluo City, would appear here. He was not the only one. Two old figures came out one after another in the night. Their breath was not weak.

"Master Moyun, you went to the four islands of Yanluo, just to deal with me together with Zhan Tianxia... Now I'm sending you here, how can you still look discontented?"

"Don't leave! Don't be so weird over there! If you want to, just draw a line! "

Who is mo Yun? He is the leader of Mohist school, a powerful man of the earth. How can he be ridiculed by a younger generation.

"Well, since you're in such a hurry, I'll help you!"

Voice down, Mo Li's body suddenly disappeared in the same place, and when it appeared again, it was close to the clouds!

How fast!

As the holy land, Mo Yun didn't worry too much. Even if the other three were surrounded, they couldn't fight and run away. Only then did he find out how wrong he was. The young man in front of him was no longer the mole ant that he could kill with a slap. Unconsciously, he had grown up to the height that even he was frightened!

Bang——

Bang bang——

After all, he is a strong man of the earth, and Mo Yun's reaction is not slow. When he flies away, he uses two backhand swords to defuse Mo Li's pursuit. After a short fight, he realizes that he is not the enemy of his opponent!

Mo Li didn't plan to do more entanglement, heart read a move, Youlong sword suddenly grasp. As soon as the golden sword appeared, it made the surrounding temperature a little colder.

Jiuxiao sword!

Mo Yun's face became more and more dignified. He felt the sword trembling humanized in his hand, and he lost half of the battle before the confrontation. How can he fight?

The old man was not afraid to leave the Castle Peak without firewood. After observing it secretly, he found that the two old men had retreated to one side. It seemed like they were watching the excitement, but in fact, they had completely blocked his retreat.

Only let go!

When the mind turns, Mo Li moves again. The speed of all kinds of body methods is so fast that Mo Yun can hardly see clearly. He can only subconsciously capture the opponent's position by virtue of his rich fighting experience. The roaring fighting spirit on the long sword never stops. Although he temporarily resists the attack, his fighting spirit is also disappearing rapidly.

In the night, all around is the opponent's figure, the terrible speed makes Mo Yun unable to capture which one is the real body.

Boom - boom——

The roar of war gas tore through the dark night, and the surrounding space was annihilated in the collision of war gas. The stalemate of less than half an hour consumed more than half of the war gas. If we continue to consume it, we will be defeated.

Mo Yun finally realized that something was wrong. The battle here is so fierce that the experts in the clan should be able to detect it. It's been a long time since no one came. Something must have happened at home!

Fight!

Anxious, Mo Yun didn't dare to hide himself any more. As he retreated, he bit his teeth and spewed out a mouthful of blood essence. In the dark, the figure of the old man was divided into eight parts.

"Seven mysterious changes?" Mo Li stops attacking, holding the dragon sword in one hand, and looks at the eight figures around him with great interest. Seven puppets will appear in the refining of the seven mysterious changes of Mohist school. It's really hard to tell whether the seven mysterious changes are true or false, but for him who has the spirit of dragon, it's just a child!

"The sword breaks the sky!"

At the same time, the eight figures raised their swords high, and the dense shadows of the swords went towards the package in the middle.

"Thunder sword formula!"

Mo Li doesn't even bother to explore the real body. In front of absolute power, all tricks are jokes! You long wave in the thunder suddenly ring, purple thunder from nine days straight down, tear layers of void, the battlefield completely shrouded.

Boom - boom——

In the deafening roar, the sword Qi was torn completely, and purple Qi was cut down with irresistible force. The indiscriminate attack made the eight branches of Mo Yun suddenly become in a hurry. In the panic, there was another wave of attack.

"Falling rain sword formula!"

In the thunderstorm, there are many sword rains. At the end of the storm, the clouds are at the end of the mountain. As they disperse, the body also suffers heavy damage. They are swept away by the sharp sword of the dragon sword.