Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

"boom!"

Just as Mo Que's question fell, Wan Jian, which was still in the void, suddenly moved.

I don't know if Feng Xiaoxiao's method could no longer be maintained, or if she took the initiative to release it, the time in that space returned to normal.

"Leave that creature!" The first time Ning Cang regained his freedom, he let out a roar.

What Wanjian pointed to, Feng Xiaoxiao stepped into the void and passed through Wanjian strangely.

This scene is like a person walking in the heavy rain, passing through thousands of raindrops, but not a single drop of rain on his body, which is extremely strange.

"Hmph, brat, how dare you not help me, this girl remembers you!" Feng Xiaoxiao's voice sounded in the air, and then, her figure disappeared out of thin air, and there was no sound at all.

"Countercurrent!" Ning Cang's face was a little gloomy.

This is another method of time, which can only affect Feng Xiaoxiao herself, but it is equally incomprehensible.

What he slashed with ten thousand swords was "now", but in fact Feng Xiaoxiao had already left first, and the image left behind was nothing but her "past" appearance.

How can the sword of the "present" be able to cut the "past"?

"She has already cultivated to such a level!" Seeing Feng Xiaoxiao disappearing in place, Ning Cang's face was ugly.

He suddenly turned to Mo Que, his eyes surged with anger, and then Wan Jian turned around and pointed at Mo Que.

"If you can't keep her, you will use me for surgery?" Mo Que raised his eyebrows.

"She asked you to kill me just now, but you had the intention to kill for a moment!" Ning Cang said with a blank expression, "Furthermore, the less people know about the clues of the Dao seed, the better, you already know about the existence of the snow lion, only To die!"

"Shhhhh!"

When the words fell, he moved all his swords in unison, turning all things into swords and slashing Mo Que.

"This is your rule of thumb? That snow lion, although it has changed, is not necessarily a Taoist species. If you don't confirm it, you will kill me?"

Mo Que's sword bones trembled as he laughed angrily.

He cultivated into a sword body, and his sword bones could resonate with the swords of the world. At this moment, Ning Cang's Wanjian was also affected, and the flight trajectory was slightly deviated. .

"Sword body?" Ning Cang's expression changed slightly.

As a sword cultivator, he sensed Mo Que's sword bone for the first time, and his eyes burst with brilliance.

"It can only be said that your life is not good. You have stepped into a Realm that you are not qualified to enter, and you have seen something you shouldn't have seen!" Although shocked, Ning Cang's killing intent remained undiminished.

He is like an emperor in a sword, with a fierce Sword Intent on his body, and his sword intent spreads all over the world, moving with his thoughts.

"Want to kill me? Today I will see how the top ten evildoers are!" Mo Que shouted angrily, using his body as a sword, and shot with all his strength.

"Buzz!"

He was all covered with sword bones, and there was a slight tremor.

Ning Cang's sword transformed everything, making this space a unique Realm.

Within the Realm, everything is transformed by his Sword intent.

"I don't know how tall the sky is!" Ning Cang said disdainfully, "My sword transforms all things. Within the sword world, my sword is both the sky and the earth. Even if you have a sword cultivator, in my sword world, you must surrender!"

Swish swish!

Thousands of Sword intents moved in unison. As Ning Cang said, his sword transformed everything, as if a world with only swords had evolved, and everything was transformed by his sword.

In such a world, his will is like a god.

"Clang clang clang!"

Dao Dao Sword Qi slashed on top of Mo Que's body, sending out bursts of metallic vibrato.

Although Ning Cang's Thousands of Sword Qi cut through his flesh and blood oozing from his body, it failed to injure his bones.

Repaired into a sword bone, ordinary Sword Qi, it has been difficult to damage the Mo Que sword body.

"Even if you transform the world with your sword, what about the evolution of the sword world? I don't worship the sky, and I don't kneel on the ground. I can break this world with my own power!"

Mo Que has not forgotten the fundamentals of Martial Dao, and does not rely on external forces, but only regards itself as the fundamental. The same is true of his swordsmanship. Although he follows the path of the sun, he just observes its changes, and it is still his own.

"Boom!"

The two are fighting against each other, both are swordsmen, but they are two completely different kendos.

Ning Cang transforms all things with his sword, transforming the world with his sword, making his Sword Intent cover all things, unpredictable and unparalleled.

Mo Que, on the other hand, only takes himself as the foundation. Although he has cultivated to the realm of ten thousand swords, he can resonate with all things, but he still regards himself as the sword!

"The younger generation of Xianmeng, except for Yu Jian, no one can compare with me in swordsmanship. Who are you?"

The more Ning Cang took action, the more ugly his face became.

As one of the ten great evildoers, he is always proud of himself. Except for the other nine evildoers, no one of the younger generation can catch his eye.

However, today, there is an unknown peer who can fight him to this point.

"Shhhhh!"

Although Mo Que's sword bones were tyrannical, he was also cut into many places by thousands of Sword Qi, and he was covered in blood.

Xianmeng's high-spirited attitude made him annoyed and replied, "You are not qualified to know!"

Ning Cang's face turned cold, and his sword stance became more severe.

He saw Mo Que performing a strange footwork, shuttling between thousands of Sword Qi, and exclaimed: "The method of Martial Dao? Are you that Mo Que?"

Mo Que is recognized by almost everyone in Baizhou, but not in the Xianmeng, especially in front of these arrogant demons.

Although Ning Cang had heard the name Mo Que, he only recognized him at this moment.

"So this guy is Mo Que!"

Not far away, Feng Xiaoxiao did not go far, hiding in a dark place, watching from a distance.

Her eyes widened and she wondered if she should show up at this time, help Mo Que, and take the opportunity to slaughter Ning Cang!

But the snow lion on her body has been known to Mo Que. If she shows up, what if the two of them join forces to snatch the snow lion?

When Feng Xiaoxiao hesitated, the battle between Mo Que and Ning Cang escalated further.

"Are you underestimating me?" Ning Cang suddenly roared.

Up to this point, Mo Que has only fought him in kendo, which makes the proud monster feel insulted.

Everyone in the alliance now knows that Mo Que is a fellow practitioner of Xianwu, but up to now, not only has Mo Que failed to show his strength in the way of immortality, but even the method of Martial Dao is rarely used, only kendo is the main method.

"Sword Hua Kunlun Town Immortal!" As Ning Cang roared, thousands of Sword Qi changed.

The sword is still a sword, but at this moment it is as heavy as a mountain.

Thousands of Sword Qi, thousands of mountains!

"Boom boom boom!"

Sword Qi fell, like the end of the world.

Thousands of Sword Qi are as dense as rain, but every drop of "rain" is as heavy as a mountain, forming a terrifying scene!

"Boom boom boom!"

Mo Que never evaded, and his martial arts turned to the extreme, using his body as a sword and using his fist to shake the sword!

You can lose, you can die, but you cannot retreat!

"The sword transforms the secluded river to destroy the ghosts and gods!" Ning Cang drank again, and the sword stance changed again.

It is still the thousands of Sword Qi, but it has become like water droplets, all-pervasive.

Kunlun and Tianhe are legends that only existed in ancient times, and are older than the phoenix bird and the real dragon.

Legend has it that Kunlun was the first mountain that appeared between the heavens and the earth when the heaven and earth first opened and all things evolved, leading to the Immortal World.

The Youhe River is the first river of the Empress of the Open Heaven, which can lead to the Netherworld.

Ning Cang's sword transforms all things, evolves the world with swordsmanship, and deduces these two legendary things. His strength is stronger than Mo Que imagined!