Thunderbolt Single Sword God

Autumn Wind Xiao Se.

The Yuan Martial Dao Field of the Taishang Mansion.

Mo Yunhao suddenly felt something, and said to Jian Feidao at the side:

"Fei Dao, Li'er is coming soon, you should protect him and go to the attic to observe.

"Well, brother, I understand."

Jian Feidao nodded slightly, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

Immediately, the ice-blue mysterious light shone, and Mo Li appeared on the attic not far from Yuan Martial Dao Field.

"Uncle Jian, why did foster father ask you to bring me here?"

Mo Li looked down curiously. At this moment, on the Yuan Martial Dao field, his adoptive father Mo Yunhao, who was standing with his hands behind his back, was suspicious, and couldn't help asking whether the sword next to him was not Dao.

"Li'er, haven't you always been curious about your adoptive father's single striker? Today, you can take a good look at it."

With a smile on the corner of Jian Feidao's mouth, he explained to Mo Li that he hadn't seen his senior brother make a move for a long time, and he also had some expectations in his heart.

Suddenly!

The sky suddenly became dark, the wind blew violently, and the sky was full of dark clouds.

The atmosphere changed suddenly!

An awe-inspiring scene of black clouds overwhelming the city!

"Holding your head up thousands of hills, screaming proudly in the wind, you can find an opponent and discuss the sword together, and the heights are too cold."

See you!

During the dark clouds, he was dressed in black clothes like ink, and the brown hair of the visitor flew up in the black, and the streamers behind him fluttered with the wind, and his posture was cold and arrogant.

"Sword Master!"

Mo Liujian's figure is 697 stern, his clothes are flying, his eyes are sharp, and he will finally see him!

"Mo Liujian, I admire your courage. You know that when you step into the Taishang Mansion, you have already stepped into the ghost doctor!"

Mo Yunhao's eyes were slightly cold, and a trace of murderous intent flashed away in his faint words.

"Huh? Sword Master?"

Mo Liujian didn't know why, with a puzzled attitude.

"Mo Liujian, you just need to know one thing, I will not show mercy, life and death are up to you! Be careful, please!"

Mo Yunhao's eyes are sharp, between the two masters, Moliujian and Tianjidijian, there is destiny Karma, and he will not show mercy.

"Okay, it's exactly what I want!"

Mo Liujian nodded slightly. At this time, in order to pursue the perfect attainment on the sword, he was desperate to pursue a real battle, which was the purpose of his coming this time.

The cold wind blows, and the clothes are grinning.

The atmosphere is cold!

Why!

White clouds curl up in the sky, the breeze blows gently, and a person floats in the air.

"White clouds and heaven and earth are quilt pillows, Xinglai lies down drunk with beauty, the wind and moon leave no trace for a while, and the mountains and rivers are happy to recall the autumn year.

The person who came slowly landed in the center of Yuan Martial Dao, with an elegant posture, he was a middle-aged man with long beard.

"Sword Master, I have admired you (ajfa) for a long time, and I am recalling the autumn year."

Yi Qiunian felt helpless, the atmosphere had not yet been extinguished, the development of the situation was beyond his expectation, and he could no longer hide it.

"Yi Qiu Nian, you came to my Taishang Mansion, what are you doing?"

Mo Yunhao looked calm, and asked lightly. Although he knew the relationship between the two of them, he would not expose it.

"Sword master, I am a good friend of Moliujian. I have a word. Since the two of you want to have a real showdown, why don't we change the place? It would be wrong to destroy your land. What is the sword's idea?"

Yi Qiunian is talking eloquently while stroking his beard with a smile, his words are gentle and his posture is quite gentle.

This person's nature seems to be quite open-minded, and he directly admits that he has a good friend relationship with Mo Liujian.

Yi Qiunian also has some calculations in his heart, the Taishang Mansion is Mo Yunhao's territory.

Now we have not figured out what Mo Yunhao is, fighting with him in the opponent's territory is quite unfavorable to Mo Liujian.

"Yes, time, place, you two can choose."

Although Mo Yunhao didn't know what Yi Qiunian was thinking, he didn't think in his heart that Mo Liujian could destroy Yuan Martial Dao field under his hands.

Yiqiu Nian, this person has excellent character, he is full of chivalrous heart in Martial Forest, and his swordsmanship is superb [he can be called a generation of Great Master.

But this person is never proud of his talents, and he always gives sincerely to others. Like the two masters of Mo Yunhao, he is a person of high moral character.

Therefore, although Yun Yunhao can't be such a noble person, it doesn't hinder his admiration for such characters, and he doesn't hesitate to listen to their suggestions and give him the convenience of choosing!

If it was another stranger, according to Mo Yunhao's character, he would only find it troublesome, and would reward the other party with a sword and drive him out of the Taishang Mansion.

"So, I would like to thank the sword master. To the north of the Taishang Mansion, there is a wasteland a hundred miles away. What does the sword master think of this place?"

Yi Qiunian was amazed, the sword master is so easy to talk to?

Still given time to choose?

Then why was he so cold and stern towards his friend Mo Liujian just now, as if there was a flash of murderous intent, he couldn't help guessing in his heart, could it be that the two had enmity in the past?

But it shouldn't be, Moliujian has never told him that he has any grievances with the sword master?

Yi Qiunian was a little confused at this time, so he could only ask his friends on the way...

"Anywhere is fine, Mo Liujian, you are not my opponent, there is still time to retreat now, do you insist on fighting with me?"

Mo Yunhao was quite conflicted in his heart, facing the Moliu sword for the first time, as the Supreme Master, he couldn't help thinking of the two masters, the limit of the sky and the earth, so the killing intent disappeared in a flash.

There are only two masters in the sky and the earth, and now he can retire safely even after thousands of years of hard work.

Although there was a reason for Mo Liujian's incident, it was indeed the main culprit that caused this situation in the future. As the son and disciple of the two masters, he knew it in his heart, and he would not show mercy.

But although this person was born in the demon clan, his nature is upright and upright, he eliminates evil and promotes good, he is chivalrous, and likes gather like creatures into groups, so he and Yi Qiunian are best friends.

Therefore, Mo Yunhao gave the final warning because he was hesitant.

"Sword master, just do what you can, Moliujian will deal with it."

Mo Liujian will never think that Mo Yunhao is talking big, he has practiced the bipolar scroll created by the other party, so he naturally knows what he can do.

But he waited for hundreds of years before he found out the true identity of Mo Yunhao, and only then did he find the Taishang Mansion. According to his character, now that he has issued a challenge letter, he will not retreat because of it.

"Sword Master, please."

Yi Qiunian felt helpless as he stroked his beard, and leaned slightly, his friend's determination was so firm, he could only support it.

"Please."

Mo Yunhao nodded slightly, and then the three of them turned into rainbow lights and disappeared together in the Martial Dao Field of the Supreme Mansion.

at the same time.

An Ice Fire Phantom Butterfly was stopped by Jian Feidao on the back of his hand and slowly dissipated.

"Change the place? Li'er, let's use it."

"Uncle Jian, are you going after foster father and those two strangers?"

"Um.

Immediately after Jian Feidao protected Mo Li, the icy blue rainbow flashed and disappeared above the attic.

To the north of Taishang Mansion.

hundreds of miles away.

Desolate and uninhabited, it is indeed a desolate place, with chaotic peaks and jagged forests, the land is barren, devastated, and the wind blows sand.

Suddenly!

A red and blue rainbow flashed.

Mo Yunhao showed his figure, his clothes were loose, and the snow-white gauze ribbons on his back were fluttering in the wind.

This barren land should be what Yi Qiunian said.

Mo Yunhao strolled along, thoughtful.

Waiting for the two to come before………….