Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

Mo Que stood there, fists clenched!

I thought that he could defeat all the disciples on the thirty-sixth floor, but now Chu Zhifan can force him to do his best!

Ancient Sword Relics? It seems that that is where the real powerful disciple of Jianlou is located!

He was humiliated, but more excited!

"Shh!"

After Chu Zhifan's figure disappeared, the long sword he left behind flew up on his own and broke through the air.

Such long swords, even if they are far apart, will obey the sword master's call and return to the sword master's side!

"Where to go?" Mo Que shot, jumped up, and swung the broken sword.

The other party killed him with an incarnation, treated him like an ant, and then disappeared like this, with his sword back and his body back?

How can it be so simple!

"clang!"

He slashed at Chu Zhifan's flying sword. Although his arm was numb, the long sword was also slashed to the ground by him.

Seemingly angry, the long sword flew up again, about to break through the air.

"You came as an incarnation, I can't leave you, so I'll leave your sword!" Mo Que jumped up again, swinging his sword out.

If people know that he is so crazy, he will be surprised to prevent the sword of others from leaving.

You must know that the swords in the sword tomb all have the will of the ancestors.

Mo Que forcibly keeping the sword is not only dangerous, but even if the sword is left, it is useless to him, and most people would not take this risk at all.

"Boom!"

Mo Que, on the other hand, fired his swords one after another, and didn't intend to let go at all.

In the end, he fired dozens of swords in a row. No matter which direction Chu Zhifan's sword flew, he used his own strength to leap up and slash the sword.

With the last strike, he landed quickly, and cut Chu Zhifan's sword down with his hand. The sword struggled violently, but it was difficult to fly away, and he was finally subdued!

"Hmph, if you want to kill me, you have to pay the price, be quiet!" Mo Que pressed the hilt of the sword with one hand, while the other hand interrupted the sword lightly.

Chu Zhifan's sword originally seemed to be full of anger and struggled constantly, but when it was shaken by the broken sword, it quickly quieted down, as if he was afraid of the sword in Mo Que's hand.

"Boom!"

Mo Que put away the sword in satisfaction, and at this moment, there was a surprising movement from the side.

He saw from a distance that a huge figure, overwhelming many trees, was approaching him at an extremely fast speed.

On the other side, within the Ancient Sword Relic Realm.

A young figure opened his eyes and frowned.

"Yin Li Jian didn't return, and it lost touch with me. Is that what the medicine building disciple did?" An astonishing cold light burst out in Chu Zhifan's eyes.

At the same time, outside the Beast Mountains.

Many landlords on the thirty-sixth floor gathered here at this time, including the woman in Tsing Yi who shot Yao Lao a month ago.

She is the owner of the thirteenth floor, named Mu Qingyi.

"The first three disciples failed, and then the nine joined forces, and they failed to keep this son, and even the spirit sword that was given to them was taken away by that kid!" Mu Qingyi's eyes were sullen, and there was no more grace in the past. .

"The way of the body cultivator is known as the invincible bully at the beginning, and that kid has been trained by Yao Lao. I'm afraid that with his current strength, he is no longer able to deal with the new disciples!"

This time, it was the owner of the ninth floor, a middle-aged man.

"We gave disciples the spirit sword, which is already against the rules. If we use other means, I'm afraid it will anger Yao Lao!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

With Yao Lao's domineering personality, if he angered him, every floor of them would suffer.

Gifting disciples with spirit swords can be regarded as the scope of competition among the disciples, but if they go beyond their means, they will anger Yao Lao.

"People who cultivate martial arts are the most arrogant. As long as it is a competition between disciples, even if that kid loses, Yao Lao has nothing to say." Mu Qingyi gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that we can only send letters and let those few people Let's go!"

The other landlords did not respond, which was considered to be the default.

Boom! Within the Beast Mountains, Mo Que is fleeing desperately.

"Damn it, the flame pattern is arrogant? Why is this thing chasing me?" Mo Que sprinted all the way, cursing in his heart.

He had just subdued Chu Zhifan's sword when it appeared like a madman, chasing and killing him frantically.

The strength of this thing is far from comparable to the ordinary alien beasts before. It is a hundred feet long and can spit out extremely high temperature red flames, which is extremely difficult to deal with.

"What you have killed before are all blood creatures, but this mysterious man is a beast of spirit and blood, why do you want to escape?"

In Mo Que's mind, the mysterious voice appeared again, and it sounded extremely cold.

"Spiritual blood and alien beasts?" Mo Que looked back, only to see a mysterious and huge body, crushing many trees.

Its red eyes, like two lanterns, looked extremely terrifying.

"The blood of all bloody creatures has no effect on you now. If you want to refine your bloodline, you can only kill the spirit-blood alien beast with stronger bloodline." The voice in your mind said coldly.

Hearing the words, Mo Que gritted his teeth, turned his direction, and turned back to kill Xuanmang.

"boom!"

Xuan Mang opened his bloody mouth and spit out extremely high temperature flames.

Different from ordinary bloody beasts, the exotic beasts Mo Que encountered before were only powerful inside and had no supernatural powers, but this reckless spit flame was much more terrifying than ordinary exotic beasts.

"Boom!"

Many giant trees were reduced to ashes under the mysterious flames, while Mo Que stomped on the ground, changed his position, held a broken sword, and slashed at the head of the mang.

"boom!"

The arrogant snake head was shaken away by the sword of Mo Que.

However, the ordinary alien beasts before that would have their bones broken by the domineering sword of Mo Que, but this mang seemed to have nothing to do.

"boom!"

Mo Que was thrown out by the snake's tail and smashed several giant trees one after another, feeling that several of his bones were broken.

The corners of his mouth bleed. If it wasn't for the way he cultivated the body, his body would be astonishing, and he would be shattered to pieces.

"Shh!"

Mo Que moved again.

Knowing that a heavy sword would not hurt this Mang, this time, he calmed down, stared at Xuan Mang's huge eyes, smashed the ground, and stabbed Mang Eye with a sword.

"hiss!"

Xuan Mang's tail moved, this time instead of throwing Mo Que away, it entangled Mo Que.

"Damn it!" Mo Que only felt that this reckless force was infinite, and even if he had 20,000 jins of divine power with one hand, it was difficult to break free from it.

The mang tail is getting tighter and tighter, and Mo Que only feels that the bones in his body are about to be crushed.

"hiss!"

With a neigh, Xuanmang raised the huge snake's head, opened its bloody mouth, and bit Mo Que.

"Give it to me!" With a roar, Mo Que took advantage of Xuan Mang's bite, and threw the broken sword in his hand with all his strength.

puff!

The broken sword was exactly right, piercing into Xuan Mang's right eye.

Xuan Mang was in pain, let go of Mo Que, and struggled painfully on the ground.

Taking this opportunity, Mo Que drew out the sword belonging to Chu Zhifan and stepped forward quickly.

This sword is different from his epee, and it is extremely sharp. Mo Que slashed down with one sword, directly slicing the huge body in two and cutting it into two pieces.

After Ju Mang was cut in half, he struggled painfully on the ground. After a while, he lost his vitality and fell to the ground.

The sword of the sword mound is really extraordinary!

As soon as Mo Que let out his breath, he was about to step forward and take Mang's blood to refine it.

This is the blood of spirit blood and beasts, which can increase his strength again.

At this moment, a cold and familiar voice sounded: "You are so lucky, you are not dead!"