Thunderbolt Single Sword God

The white clouds are misty, and the colorful clouds reflect the Temple of Heaven.

plight.

Tianfeng asked Heavenly Dao.

In the center of the Temple of Heaven stands a grand stele of holding the sky sword, engraved with a pair of vigorous and powerful couplets containing majestic Sword intent.

"A little Sword intent Qian Fengliu."

"Seven fronts ask the sky and ten thousand blades fall."

There are nine stacks of ink paintings on the screen, and the silhouettes of swords and knives float, separated by a magnificent ink-style screen.

Feng Zhihen and Yi Qiunian sat in front of the giant sword monument.

"Wind Scar, I regret joining Wentian Qifeng with you."

Yi Qiunian took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, with a look of helplessness on his face, raised his finger and pointed to the huge sword tablet behind him and said.

This majestic sword stele was handed over to the two of them by Mo Yunhao, and brought and placed by Yi Qiunian and Feng Zhihen.

Simply despise the sword of the world!

It is not difficult to imagine that if the heroes of Martial Forest see it, they will inevitably feel dissatisfied and insist on chasing after Wentian Qifeng.

"Why do you have to be so modest, my friend? With your strength, you can control the world."

Feng Zhihen couldn't help but smile, he didn't think that Mo Yunhao was a little arrogant, because the sword master had that unrivaled strength, eternally strong.

Then there was a moment of silence, and I couldn't help but compare Yun Jie with Heavenly Devil, the Lord of Devil World of the Demon Race...

In ancient times, the miserable Devil World was in chaos, and Heavenly Devil, the Lord of the Devil World, set the Heavenly Devil record seal in order to integrate the demons.

People in the demon clan who disagreed with this decision either left one after another or retired one by one, Fengzhihen and his friend Zhutian were the second.

Heavenly Devil, Lord of the Devil World, is extremely powerful, and he is the strongest person Fengzhihen has ever known.

Feng Zhihen and Mo Yunhao have already lost a disastrous battle, and at this moment he feels in his heart that the coercion given to him by the Heavenly Devil in the past is much inferior to that of the sword master.

But who is stronger and who is weaker between these two people, Fengzhihen can't tell for sure, they are both unfathomable people, and he can't tell the difference.

Only a battle between the sword master and Heavenly Devil can tell the difference.

"There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. Walking in the Martial Forest, you need to be careful."

Yi Qiunian sighed slightly. Seriously speaking, Mo Yunhao is still the Junior of the Wind Scar, but the strength of the adversity is the most important, and the senior has to bow down and let him do his bidding.

"My friend, you are worrying too much. We have been in a difficult situation for thousands of years. The appearance of the sword master is unprecedented and unique. Don't underestimate yourself."

Feng Zhihen shook his head, this time he encountered a special situation, the enemies he encountered in the past were not at the same level as the sword master at all, the gap between heaven and earth!

In the past, when the Wind Scar was still the Moliu Sword, it was handed by Ni Shenyang from the world of elves.

Although he was seriously injured, he also saved the Nine Infants of the Holy Mother of the Nether Realm who was in trouble in his youth, which can be called the pinnacle of the sword!

"Ha, of course I know that the sword master is quite generous, and the unique move of 'Flying Star Chasing the Moon' by Qifeng has given me a lot of insight recently."

Yi Qiunian nodded in agreement with his friend's statement. He was also emotional before, and he didn't think that there could be a peerless genius like the sword master in Martial Forest.

"Well, Flying Star Chasing the Moon, as the ultimate form of the Seven Fronts secret transmission, has always been a mystery."

Feng Zhihen nodded slightly, he naturally also initially learned this extreme move, especially it can perfectly match his current black and white true energy, which is extremely powerful.

It's a pity that Feng Zhihen doesn't dare to touch the black and white true essence now, and only waits for the end of the Tianfeng Conference to go to Kunlun.

While Fengzhihen and Yiqiunian were chatting, Tianfeng asked Heavenly Dao about the Temple of Heaven.

The icy blue rainbow flashed away, Jian Feidao appeared, and then released a humanoid ice sculpture with a wave of his hand.

"Brother Jian, wish?"

Yiqiu Nian and Feng Zhihen saw the situation, the man in the ice sculpture, his clothes were ragged and dripping with blood, obviously he was seriously injured.

"Sword Devil, you should laugh at me!"

Feng Zhihen frowned slightly and said something while thinking, and recognized the identity of the person sealed in the ice sculpture at a glance.

"Well, this person should be laughing at me, Brother Feng, do you know this person?"

Jian Feidao nodded slightly, and then asked tentatively, Ying laughed that if I were Feng Zhihen's friend, it would be a bit difficult.

"Hundreds of years ago, we met once in a while, and I should laugh at me as I am not very familiar with this person."

Fengzhihen nodded slightly and admitted that when he was Moliujian, he had an intersection with Ying Xiaowo once in order to collect the "bipolar scrolls" that were in a difficult situation.

"Oh? This is the rumored single striker Sword Devil. Should I laugh at me? Why is it so serious?"

Yi Qiunian's face was a little solemn, reminding him of some bad memories before, is it possible that the sword master is going to let this person join Wentian Qifeng?

"Hey, this person was severely injured by senior brother, I don't know why, there must be a reason for it."

Jian Feidao looked at the trace of the wind, a little embarrassed, is his senior brother going to catch all the famous swordsmen in adversity?

"Sword Master, did you say anything?"

Feng Zhihen nodded thoughtfully, agreeing with Jian Feidao, he didn't think Mo Yunhao would be so boring.

"Brother just asked me to send the person to Tianfeng to ask Heavenly Dao, saying that he would come to deal with it later, but didn't say anything else.

Jian Feidao told the truth, he would not hide that this place is all his own people, "and he himself is also one of the Seven Fronts of Jianwei.

"Oh, since that's the case, let's wait for the sword master to come and deal with it."

Yi Qiunian nodded slightly while stroking his beard, and Feng Zhihen also nodded in agreement.

This mysterious ice seal was put on by Jian Feidao kindly, and it has the effect of delaying the aggravation of the injury.

Immediately, the three of them discussed and did not intend to lightly move the Xuanbing seal. After talking about the past for a while, they agreed that they could study martial arts and kendo together here in the future.

Then Jian Feidao took his leave and returned to the Taishang Mansion...

Wan Sakai.

Taishang Fuchu.

Mo Yunhao took the Tianjian old man Ying Chaoyang for a tour, not wanting the accident to change suddenly.

On Fumo Cliff, the cold wind was blowing, and the atmosphere was suddenly strange.

"Yun Hao, tell the old man honestly, who is the boy who called you foster father just now?"

Elder Tianjian Ying Chaoyang stared at Mo Yunhao with an unfriendly expression at this moment, because the departed Mo Li was too similar to Mo Yunhao, and only the upright Jian Feidao would believe what kind of adopted son he was.

The old man Tianjian is old and mature, and he can tell at a glance that it is his own. Mo Yunhao must not have deceived my daughter.

"Father-in-law, don't worry, please listen to my explanation, Mo Li is indeed my biological son, so I ask father-in-law to keep the details a secret for me.

0…………… Ask for flowers……

Mo Yunhao really regretted that he said that he would take Ying Chaoyang to visit the Taishang Mansion, but when he was almost at Fumo Cliff, Yunhao felt bad.

Trying every means to invite Ying Chaoyang to visit other places, Ying Chaoyang said that Taishang Mansion's Fumo Cliff is the most famous, and he insisted on visiting.

In the end, he met Mo Li who was cultivating here, and Mo Li called his father when he saw Mo Yunhao coming...

"I see, Yun Hao, since you are your own child, why did you let that child recognize you as a foster father?"

Ying Chaoyang suddenly realized that, on the surface, it seemed that the situation was calm, but in his heart, he was shocked by Mo Yunhao's ability. There is such a magical technique of "blood element creation" in the world.

"Oh, I'm also thinking about Mo Li, I don't want that child to know that he was born for my blood, but if I recognize him, the child asks me where his mother is, how can I answer?

Feeling helpless, Mo Yunhao explained what he was thinking. He could only wait for the right time to marry Ying Hongxue before telling Mo Li that it was the two of them.

"Yeah, that's great, I'll keep it a secret for you, Yun Hao, have you told Xue'er about this?"

The old man Tianjian nodded slightly, he was also a father, and expressed his understanding.

Mo Yunhao just wants his son to know that he is the same as ordinary people, not the product of practicing magic, if he lets the child know, he will avoid inner changes such as inferiority complex

"I haven't told Xue Er yet, because I don't know how to say it, and I always feel sorry for her.

Mo Yunhao is telling the truth to his father-in-law Ying Chaoyang, this is what he thinks in his heart.

"It won't work if it goes on like this, Yun Hao, how about this, I'll go back to Mo Huafeng to find out about Xue'er for you first, and then how will Feixin treat you?"

The old man Tianjian stroked his beard and frowned after thinking for a while, and then began to make suggestions for Mo Yunhao.

I am going to be an undercover agent and go back and make side-views to see my daughter's reaction...

"That's very good, then thank you father-in-law. I'm going to use the 'blood element to create life' to solve my father-in-law's body. I don't know if my father-in-law has left his original blood and other human tissues.

Mo Yunhao was very grateful in his heart, and expressed his thoughts that he had been thinking about for a long time.

"In the past, part of my original body was sealed in the Beast Demon Burning. After Elai's death, I took the initiative in the Beast Demon Burning. I have received the former remnant body and will prepare to bury it soon."

Ying Chaoyang was a little scared when he said this, thankfully he saved his hand to store the body, and it has not been buried yet.

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to use harmless blood. He would rather use the body of an evil animal for the rest of his life.

"Father-in-law, please don't bury him."

Mo Yunhao was dumbfounded after hearing this, and he was also very grateful for Ying Chaoyang.

"The remnant body has already been frozen in the ink painting peak by Junhuang Xueling, Yun Hao, it's not too late, you go back with me.

Ying Chaoyang was a little anxious at the moment, and Fu Xu urged him.

"it is good."

Mo Yunhao responded and found that Ying Chaoyang couldn't wait for Huahong to leave!

The red and blue rainbow lights flashed, and they chased after Xi!.