The School Flower Dormitory Is Haunted, I Broke Into It Drunk And Was Watched

At this time, the students majoring in kendo at the two universities in the city were a little excited!

"Damn! Why do I feel a little familiar, he can't be our teacher Mo Yun?"

"It's a bit like it, but I don't believe it, because there is nothing special about this kind of slow swordsmanship, even beginners in swordsmanship can do it."

"Who doesn't want Mr. Mo Yun to be a giant at the level of a Taoist emperor, but I think we are trying to eat!"

"I don't know if it's Mr. Mo Yun, but they are really handsome!"

"Uh... is he going to use his handsomeness to confuse the ghost emperor, or the sword python?"

Cai Ziyao was stunned. Others didn't believe that this was Mo Yun, but she was 70% sure.

Playing handsome swordsmanship?

Still being funny in this crisis?

If he can't catch the other party's move, the entire Shanhai Pass, including Shanhai Town, will fall apart.

Jupiter Spirit was holding the money sword, with an obsessed look on his face.

"My brother is so handsome! When I grow up in two years, I must get into his bed openly, hehehe..."

Several professors who entered Montenegro with Mo Yun were also a little confused at the moment.

That imperial powerhouse is Mo Yun?

impossible!

The light emitted by the emperor-level powerhouse is golden, but it was black and red when he killed Zong Zhuanfeng before.

So, absolutely impossible!

Above the Stegosaurus, Mo Yun danced faster and faster, and the surrounding sword tornado became more and more fierce, and the upper end was connected to the end of the sky.

The Taoist priests looked up slowly, only to find that the sky above their heads had turned into a giant whirlpool leading to nowhere.

"My God, is this the end of the world!" a Taoist murmured.

At this time, the sword python was only two hundred meters away from Mo Yun.

All the Taoist priests could already feel the terrifying sword energy, they held their breath, their bodies trembled slightly, and they took a defensive posture.

Just at this very moment.

A powerful voice sounded:

"The sword of the great river comes from the sky!"

Immediately afterwards, a scene that stunned everyone appeared.

In the vortex, a towering giant sword rushed down.

As far as how big this sword is, anyway, all the places that can be seen in the field of vision, I am afraid that even the tip of this sword cannot accommodate it.

Although the sword python is more than a thousand meters long, compared with this giant sword, it is like the gap between a small earthworm and a skyscraper.

Only at this time did the Ghost Emperor realize the seriousness of the matter, and his calm expression no longer appeared on his face.

With a ferocious roar, he quickly made a formula with both hands, and kept chanting incantations in his mouth.

only thinking about

Move yourself away from this place.

However, in the next second, he suddenly discovered that the space of this world seemed to be unable to withstand the great sword, and at this moment there were faint signs of collapse.

And his ghost technique has completely failed!

"This... How is this possible? My space shifting ghost technique is an emperor-level ghost technique! What is that big sword!"

The ghost emperor's face was pale, and the moment he looked up, the giant sword descended!

With a loud bang, the sky and the earth were eclipsed, and all the scenes outside the Great Wall in the field of vision fell apart.

Of course, including that invincible old black mountain demon, and the sword python like an earthworm.

Only a towering giant sword was left standing in front of him.

Everyone opened their mouths wide, watching this scene in stunned amazement.

Two seconds later, there was another "boom" sound, and the giant sword was shattered at this moment, and countless sword qi filled the air, filling up the cracked ground in an instant.

As if everything just now had never happened, the earth was intact as before.

A gust of wind blew by, shaking the vegetation and rolling the wind and sand.

The Ghost Emperor still stood not far ahead, and the Sword Python floated motionless in front of Mo Yun.

On the Great Wall, all Taoist priests dare not speak.

This level of Taoism is no longer within the scope of their comprehension.

Royal class?

Maybe, anyway, an imperial-level fierce ghost is vulnerable to this sword!

Ten seconds later, the sword python first shattered, and hundreds of thousands of blue long swords turned into little blue lights at this moment and dissipated into the air.

However, there was still a core blue long sword in Jianmang's body, which flew towards Mo Yun quickly, placed it under his feet, and became a part of Stegosaurus.

"Old Black Mountain Demon, what else do you have to say?"

Mo Yun could tell that the vitality of the Black Mountain old demon was rapidly draining. It seemed that although the fragments of the great sword reshaped his ghost body, they did not return his life.

"puff!!!"

The old demon of Montenegro spurted a big mouthful of blood, his long hair was all white, and he said in an indifferent voice: "Falling leaves return to their roots, I want to die at the foot of Montenegro."

"Can!"

After all, the other party is an emperor-level powerhouse, and he still has to give him the respect he deserves.

The black mountain old demon made a tactic with both hands, and used his last bit of life to launch his most proud ghost technique.

Mo Yun felt the surrounding space tremble, and after a few blinks, both he and the old demon were standing under the main peak of the Black Mountain.

It's just that the current main peak has turned into a pile of rocky ruins.

"Thank you, Chengquan."

these few words

As soon as he exited, his body collapsed and turned into streaks of black ghost energy.

The Black Mountain Old Demon, who had been famous for more than a hundred years, perished.

A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Yun's mouth. After retracting the killing sword, he took out his own wine gourd, and happily absorbed the ghost aura of the ghost emperor level.

In the eyes of all the Taoist priests who fell on the ground, they only felt their scalps go numb.

"The Black Mountain old demon is dead? The ghost emperor is dead!"

"The ghost emperor who possesses the technique of space teleportation is the most difficult existence to kill, but he still died in the hands of this young man..."

"Where did they just move to? What happened?"

"It's a pity that we didn't see the final battle between the two sides."

The Taoist priests expressed regret, but in fact they were extremely happy because they knew that they might be saved.

Captain Six also had a new understanding of Mo Yun.

The ghost emperor was killed by him!

It seems that you have to study hard with the sixth elder of the Taoist sect and collect more wine for him.

Make him happy, as long as he is willing to make a move, all the devils licking ghosts will be scum!

Liu Yehua's mind was filled with the voices of Zhou Qiong and Wang Zihan: Sword Immortal... Wine Sword Immortal... Pen Fun Library

"Uncle Hu, the ghost emperor is dead, are we saved?"

"Or... maybe, what we did before was a little too much. If he cares about it, we..."

The faces of the people on Cantaloupe Island were a little unnatural.

When Mo Yun and Captain Six were caught by the triangle ghost, they did not come to rescue them, but now, if the other party took this revenge and did not intend to save them, given the number of ghost commanders around, they would definitely not be able to get out alive...

The members of the Ghost Licking Sect were extremely excited at the moment.

"Father, what shall we do next?"

"What else can I do, two words, surrender!"

"No, why do I feel that you seem a little happy?"

"Can you be unhappy, surrendering to the Daoist Emperor, this is not a shame, understand!"

"Oh."

The fierce ghosts around had helpless expressions on their faces.

They are neither advancing nor retreating, as if they have no backbone, they are in mid-air.

When Mo Yun had almost absorbed the ghost energy, he looked at the people around him.

"Thank you for your swords, I will return them to you now."

As soon as this remark came out, the Stegosaurus under its feet roared loudly, as if saying goodbye to Mo Yun.

In the next second, the tens of thousands of long swords on the Stegosaurus flew out, and returned to their master's scabbards accurately.

Under his feet, only the sapphire-blue imperial-level peak ghost sword was left.

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