Fix your sister's fairy

The person who was pressed directly by the sword light couldn't open his eyes, and every creature close to the point where the sword qi landed felt as if the whole body was cut by a needle bayonet, but the sword qi passed over his head, and the sharp sword intent almost made people unable to go out of their bodies, and this sword subdued all beings.

The sword qi did not appear so majestic and sharp until in front of him, the menacing water was difficult to collect, and the air pressure brought up blew the snow on the ground on both sides, and even the green flames on the snowy mountain were blown away by half a minute, which was enough to see the ruthlessness and domineering of this sword.

This kind of sword qi, in Mo Yi's cognition, only two people can cut it out, and the sword qi is coming at him, and the answer that can attack him is naturally locked on one person.

Thousands of meters away, a streamer shuttled through the white gap and came into the sky, the speed was extremely fast, the man in white robe and black hair danced wildly like the wind, the gilded dragon sword on his waist slowly entered the sheath, and a dazzling sword light on the sword body was slowly sealed into the scabbard, and his indifferent gaze was locked on Mo Yi's body in front of the snow-capped mountain even though it was thousands of miles away.

Changfeng Gate, Qingcheng Sword Immortal is here.

"Get out of the way. "

The moment before the sword qi arrived in front of Mo Yi, the Blood Sword reminded him that this sword was flying from a thousand meters away, and it was not difficult to dodge after Mo Yi had already noticed it, and even Xiao Yan and Luo Hu behind him had withdrawn a hundred meters earlier.

After running to the safe zone, Xiao Yan looked back and found that Mo Yi was still standing there, which made him stunned, this guy is not going to die? Can't you see how terrifying the power contained in that sword qi is?

But the Blood Sword found that Mo Yi didn't mean to hide, but instead stood up straight, his right hand tightly held the hilt of the Blood Sword, and a huge amount of annihilation mana was instilled into it, and suddenly the Blood Sword understood what he meant, for this kind of willful behavior, many people would scold Mo Yi for being a madman, but the Blood Sword saw that this kid was much crazy, and at this moment he had to remind him not lightly: "Don't die." "

Xiao Yan and Luo Hu, who were far away, saw Mo Yi's giant sword, and then took out the sword, and scolded at the same time:

"Maniac!"

The sword qi came at the head! The sword light shone on half of the snow-capped mountain! Mo Yi took out his sword at the same time, and a huge amount of annihilation mana rose into the sky, just like a flood out of the gate with the scarlet sword arc swinging out of the bloody sword, and the gray annihilation mana condensed into a gray tsunami from the bottom up!

The monstrous sword qi collided with the gray tsunami, and the annihilation mana quickly wore down this condensed sword qi, but for some reason it couldn't be devoured in an instant for the first time, and there seemed to be a force in the dazzling sword qi that even annihilation mana could not erode inside, and in a moment, a sword that was like a broken bamboo separated the flood and the monstrous sky, and then broke the scarlet sword arc, and fell straight towards Mo Yi!

And at this moment, Mo Yi's left hand twisted, the black long sword fell into his hand, the wriggling mouth on the hilt slowly made a maddening gurgling sound, he looked directly at the sword qi that almost covered his eyes, and then turned around and waved the long sword, and the black sword light came out of the sword blade and fiercely connected the sword qi that came from his face!

"Sa-

There was no brilliant explosion, only unstoppable wind pressure! The torn air flew in all directions in the shape of a sword, countless besieging creatures were attacked, and many people built defenses, but the messy sword qi that shot out in all directions tore through all the defenses and cut the flesh and blood behind it into smooth halves!

The martial madman of the Martial Heaven Sect snorted coldly, and smashed his fist on the ground, setting off a fault hundreds of meters high, and the shattered sword pressure still penetrated the soil layer, leaving a slender hole in his skin that had been refined into steel.

The other great immortal sects each made their own methods to block it, and they were really shocked by the power of this shattering sword qi.

In the sky, the streamer-like sword immortal retreated and landed in front of the Changfeng Gate group, and everyone immediately solemnly held their swords and saluted the man: "Senior Brother Qingcheng." "

The person who came was naturally the Qingcheng Sword Immortal, and he didn't pay attention to it, and drew two fingers at the smoke-filled and snowy distance, and the violent wind swung out with his fingertips, blowing away all the obstacles of the line.

After seeing the scene of the sword qi falling, he bowed his head slightly, and his eyes were slightly lighted.

A figure was still standing there, there were dozens of messy footprints on the ground, and at the end of the footprints, Mo Yi was standing, holding the Demon Sealing Sword and the Blood Sword, the fierce sword wounds on his arms were constantly dripping blood, enough to see the damage caused to him by that sword qi.

"Dead?" Wan Yanzong led Qing He Wu frowned slightly.

The next moment, on the majestic snow-capped mountain behind Mo Yi, part of the top of the mountain suddenly collapsed, and a huge amount of snow fell on the ground, bringing up monstrous dust and dust, deafening.

This sword qi cut off the top of the snow-capped mountain.

"I'm dead. "

In the distance, Luo Hu, who was watching this scene, suddenly whispered, Xiao Yan on the side looked a little solemn and unwilling, but he also repeated: "I'm also dead." "

If the people standing there were them, they would be dead by now.

But Mo also blocked it.

"I'm not dead. The martial madman in the distance glimpsed Mo Yi's body and his ups and downs, and his eyes showed brilliance.

"There is still a gap. Mo Yi, who slowly lowered his arms in front of the collapsed snow-capped mountain, looked down at the sword wound in his hand and thought silently.

"It's already possible. The bloody sword said: "This guy is not as simple as you think, his sword... It's terrifying, you have to take advantage of gravity to deflect the trajectory of a sword thousands of kilometers away to survive, and he is not an enemy you can face head-on at this stage for the time being. "

"I know. Mo Yi casually shook his hands that were numb and painful, his face did not show the slightest pain, he took out a handful of scarlet herbs from the receiving ring, stuffed it into his mouth, bit it and swallowed it, the wounds on his hands immediately seeped out a strange heat, and began to recover.

Xiao Yan, who had evacuated to a safe place in the distance, turned palean after seeing the herbs that Mo Yi stuffed into his mouth, Dragon Immortal Grass, the supreme treasure of refining immortal cream, this guy is violent again!

The injuries on his arms were completely recovered, and the dark injuries left over by the sword qi in his body were also gone, Mo Yi looked up at the handsome man in white clothes and black hair in front of the Changfeng Gate in the distance, he moved his body slightly and began to step forward.

"One. "

Mo Yi took a step and counted in a small voice, and then he counted every step he took, from one to fifteen, that is, the place where he had been standing when he took the sword qi.

"Fifteen. Mo Yi stood still, holding his sword in both hands, and looked directly at the man in white.

"Fifteen steps. Mo Yi raised the bloody sword and thrust it heavily in front of him, staring coldly at the Qingcheng Sword Immortal and shouting, "Now I, I have to take fifteen steps back when I take your sword." "

"This kid, hahahahaha. The martial madman looked at Mo Yi, who was confronting the Qingcheng Sword (of) Immortal, and suddenly knew what the other party was going to do, and a domineering wild smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"If there is a chance after returning to the Immortal Cultivation Realm, we will meet again every time..."Mo Yi continued to swear aloud to the Qingcheng Sword Immortal, every word was sonorous and powerful, and his eyes were glowing with cold light: "This number will be reduced until I take your head!"

Ravings.

Utter madness.

Not to mention that the disciples and elders in the Changfeng Gate were completely angered by Mo Yi's wild words, drew their swords and scolded at the spit, Yi Haoran at the front just raised his hand lightly to stop the voice of the disciples behind him, and then looked at Mo Yi and said lightly: "But you must first have your life to leave alive." "

After saying that, his hand lightly rested on the gilded hilt of the sword on his waist, and a dragon roared, no one saw how he made the sword, and no one saw the whole picture of the gilded sword, only knew that a dazzling golden sword qi burst out instantly!

This sword, with momentum like a rainbow, covers the sky and the sun, and directly cuts Mo Yixiang's head!_

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