Fix your sister's fairy

The most basic expansion of the sword and the fist, the conflict between the true intention and the true intention, the constant wandering and repetition of chaos and calming.

The simplest one-move-one-style hedging bursts out of a more essential way of attacking than any sword move, from complex to simple, with true intention to resist the enemy.

"Rub-"

Mo Yi and the old man's figure took a step back, and a moment later, where they were fighting, a white cold light burst into the sky, cracking the earth into a deep ravine, and the shroud gently landed on it

"Boy, you're practicing with me. The old man said.

"The small ones are not talented, and the sword skills of a few moves are not too transparent, please advise. Mo Yi didn't hide it, and said his thoughts with a smile.

The true intent of the old man's ultimate martial arts is somewhat similar to the sword intent in the basic swordsmanship, and Mo Yi can't tell the similarities and differences, but his intuition tells him that the old man is the perfect sword grinding stone for him, and any skill can be tested in the old man.

"Not bad...... Not bad...... The world's spirits have been beautiful since I was a teenager, and I have successors in the immortal realm, and I will not lose the outstanding spirits of other realms. The old man nodded, and glanced at Gongsun Ruoji, who was hurrying to breathe in the distance, and sighed.

"I'm not a genius yet, there are many real geniuses, but my predecessors didn't have the opportunity to broaden their horizons. Mo Yi said.

"Who knows. The old man said, his eyes flashing as he looked at the snow-white sky outside the city wall with a blank expression.

Mo Yi was shocked, the old man's words clearly wanted to leave the ancient city, or even leave the abyss of the Ten Thousand Worlds, if such an old antique that had lived for tens of millions of years returned to the Immortal Cultivation Realm, I don't know what kind of waves it would cause.

Not to mention, the old man has soared over the 000 immortal realm...... Immortals.

"Before that, it's time to break the grudge with this place. The old man looked at Mo Yi again and said lightly, the shroud lay quietly in the center of them, and the sword wind blew without a trace of waves.

Mo Yi naturally knew that the grievances that the old man said had nothing to do with him, but he was still concerned, he felt that this ancient city was not simple, and the bloody sword was implicated with the ancient demons, but he couldn't tell what kind of great terror it contained.

And the most important thing now is that there is only one thing.

"Fight!"

Mo Yi stepped forward and drew his sword, and the sword light came out three feet, jet black.

The old man punched, and his boxing skills were so powerful that he went straight to the heart.

The sword light slashed towards the old man's neck with the momentum of the wind, but the sword blade wanted to stab the old man's heart, this is the stabbing sword in the basic swordsmanship, there is no fancy, it is a sword flat stab, but it is more terrifying than all kinds of swordsmanship.

You know where the sword came from, where it is going, when it will arrive, and how much force it will have.

But you can't dodge, the momentum of heaven and earth, the true intent of the sword has locked you, you can only resist, to block, it is impossible to dodge.

The old man didn't want to hide, the fist intent of the ultimate martial arts also locked Mo Yi, the fist and the sword collided together, the true intent of green and red splashed everywhere, and no method could compare to the simple Dao, a sword, a punch, showing the extreme of martial arts.

A ray of red silk appeared in the blue light, and a glimmer of light flashed in Mo Yi's eyes, and the loose sword retreated.

On the old man's right fist, the blue light cracked a crack, and a drop of red dripped into the ground.

Slowly, dripping with blood, a green seedling emerged, a dazzling blue-green color.

Gradually, a green lawn bloomed, and the strong vitality brought the place to life, and the young seedlings grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into small saplings, growing bark, and heading towards the towering trees.

"Such a powerful vitality ......" Mo Yi looked at the giant tree that thrived against the laws of time, and was a little stunned.

There was a loud dragon groan between heaven and earth, and then he raised his head, and a gray-black cloud dragon slammed straight into him, and the dragon's whiskers were bound to him like a whip.

"Ying Long Eight Swords...... It's a quick learner. "

The wings of Kunpeng skyrocketed, Mo Yiping launched a sword, and the cloud dragon fell from the sky.

A pale dragon turned into sword intent came out of the sword, and the two cloud dragons tore and rolled, making a shocking dragon shadow sound, and the earth was ploughed by the sword qi over and over again, and the vitality of the past was gone in an instant.

The gray dragon and the white dragon collided and turned into a gray cloud, and Mo Yizhong's sword intent rushed into the sky.

Mo Yi stood in the clouds, took a step back, and a sword light cut through his face, cutting a gap in the ground.

"Huh. "

In the mist, there was a voice of surprise.

"The water and the sky are the same. Mo Yidang sword, said.

There was the sound of the tide descending, and a large wave made of swords was lifted, and a white line was opened, breaking through the clouds.

The first sword of the eight swords of the dragon, the water and the sky are the same.

The old man opened a wave made of a sword with a sword, and then set off a new wave with a sword.

The water and the sky are the same.

The tide is layered, and the urgency, highness, speed, and momentum of the sea are like the immeasurable wrath of the sea.

Mo Yi looked at the overwhelming tide and thought slightly on his face, and after nodding again, he covered his sword with his backhand, and slashed out like a mountain with a sword.

It was a thick sword light falling from the sky, like moving a mountain, the sword light was heavy in the mountains, and it had the ability to crack the sky and open the earth, and it pressed straight towards the sword light of the tide of the water and the sky.

The sea will be filled with mountains.

The second sword of the eight swords of the dragon, the sword of moving mountains.

When the old man saw that the heavy mountains flattened the waves and rushed towards him, he stroked his beard, then nodded, and swung his bone sword.

It was like a majestic mountain rising from the ground, shattering the mountains that fell from the sky, shaking them into raindrops of sword qi and fluttering down.

Mo Yi was amazed, he used his sword with both hands, from the bottom up, to draw a missing moon.

For a time, the moonlight shone on the whole world, just like the only clear moonlight left under the night sky, where the moonlight shines, the sword intent is bleak, and everything is embellished with stars, and it is the bright moon, shooting the stars, and the light is boundless and boundless.

The third sword of the Eight Swords of the Dragon, the Dragon Leaps into the Stars.

"Not bad. The old man spoke up.

He also drew his sword and swung out a night sky, a bright moon that was more dazzling than the scorching sun, shattering the night sky suppressed by Mo Yi, with the moon as the star, it became a vast starry sky of its own.

Mo Yi was surprised, and then took out the sword, or Ying Long Eight Swords.

The fourth sword, slashing the floating slaughter.

The fifth sword, the cloud dragon descends from the sky.

The sixth sword, the wind and the rain.

By the sixth sword, the peak sword skills that the vast monk could reach, Mo Yi used his extraordinary body, and the momentum was huge, and the old man also returned the move with the wind and rain, but he was hit by Mo Yi's sword.

There was an extra hole in his shoulder, and the next moment he quietly recovered, but the old man was still staring at his shoulder a little stunned.

"You are not the first to surpass me with the same method, but you are also in the palm of your hand. The old man said softly, "You are really good, but it's a pity to go to the immortal land." "

"Immortal land is the ultimate dream of every immortal cultivator, why is it a pity in your mouth. Mo Yi asked out loud, "There are seniors who have said the same thing as me, what is the fairy world like?

"That's a Jedi, Immortal Cultivator...... No, the Jedi of the Ascended of Worlds. The old man said, "It's a waste of a genius like you, it's better to go to the underworld to do ghost cultivation, wouldn't it be beautiful to carry it with the world." "

"Ghost cultivator?" Mo Yi was dumbfounded, "Mr. Tiantian, you are letting me die." "

"It's good that the Jedi suffered in the past, for your own good. The old man said.

Murderous intent came into his eyes.

"It really makes me curious, but the so-called fairy world is avoided by the immortals who have been there, and even threatens to be banned from entering by the immortals who have been there...... I really want to see what the so-called Wonderland Jedi is like in the future. Mo Yi said lightly, there was no retreat between words.

"Then please fold it here, it's for your own good. "

Behind Mo Yi, a voice said softly.

The old man who seized the sky was still standing less than ten meters in front of Mo Yi, but Mo Yi turned around, and behind him was a figure of the old man, two Dharma bodies appeared at the same time, and none of them were phantoms.

Mo Yi's eyes were incredible.

He knew it.

The secret biography of Venerable Qingxuan, the three clear Xuanhua Gong - one gas and three clearing.

The old man's clone slashed at Mo Yi's neck with a straight knife, using the true intent of the sword.

There is no way to avoid it. _

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