Chapter 82 The Invisible Sword (seeking tickets)
Walking out of the place of retreat, Yuan Wuji can be said to be very energetic.

He finally digested the results of the battle with Kui Yujiang.

And in the past few days, Hong Chenxue had already left.

"What happened in Jianghu recently?"

"Reporting to my son, I heard that the life trainee was captured by Emperor Yuliang, and a notice was posted in the public pavilion that he will be executed in three days."

"Beheading? You're provoking me and Hongchenxue to take action. If the Xie Tianzi died at the hands of Hongchenxue and me, Gu Xinglei should also take action!"

"It's a pity, Emperor Yuliang, you have no cover for your schemes in my eyes. This time, it depends on how much your life is!"

Not long after, Mo Qingchi found a strange city in mountains and seas.

And Yuan Wuji once again turned into the appearance of watching Kyushu.

"I already know why you came."

Yuan Wuji reached out his hand, started with the pen and paper, and immediately left behind six characters—according to its shape, according to its nature.

"Ok?"

"Shape and nature, I understand!" Mo Qingchi recalled in his mind the scene of discussing martial arts with Xi at the beginning, and seemed to realize something.

It was as if the window paper that had been blocking his eyes was pierced in an instant, and he saw clearly what he needed.

"Is Shengsi going to leave now?"

Just when Mo Qingchi was about to leave, Yuan Wuji said again, "Why does Shengsi feel that he would return to the mountain wall with his unprovoked strength? And the single-edged sinner is only involved in unprovoked?"

"What do you mean?"

Mo Qingchi turned around, frowned, and asked suspiciously.

"The Holy Secretary already has the answer in his heart. If you want to cure the unprovoked and trace the root of the single-edged sinner, you will never be able to do it easily by yourself or even the Confucian sect who is deeply trapped in the situation. During this period, you will have to pay What sacrifices!"

"So you know the root cause behind the scenes?" Mo Qingchi asked with a serious expression.

"So what if you know, you know more about Confucianism than I do. Everything is based on evidence. Without evidence, the unprovoked dirty water can't wash away, and the grievances of his parents can't be washed away either."

"Then what do you want me to do?" Mo Qingchi is not Yi Yu's generation, his wisdom is extraordinary, and he will not believe that there will be a free lunch in the world.

"You don't have to be so vigilant, Shengsi. If I do something that will harm you or the Confucianism, I won't tell you about it."

After speaking, Yuan Wuji stood up, pointed to the palace hanging high behind him, and told about the Wanxiang Heavenly Palace.

"As long as Shengsi is willing to join, he can get assistance from here. In addition to being able to cure Wu Wu, he can also get the answers you want to know. This is a matter of mutual benefit."

After contemplating for a long time, the pros and cons of the pros and cons roiled in his mind, and then reminiscent of his doubts about the Confucianism and the hidden behind the scenes, Mo Qingchi made a decision.

"I can agree to this matter. I hope that Wanxiang Tiangong will not be compulsory as you said."

"Don't worry, you will definitely ask for something."

Yuan Wuji looked determined.

Soon, Mo Qingchi walked out from the Vientiane Heavenly Palace—the Beidou Tianfu Palace Siming Xingjun was in place.

"This elixir will be useful to you." Yuan Wuji handed over a elixir bottle, which contained a newly extracted elixir that could detoxify strange poisons, enhance skills, and eliminate signs of insanity.

Seeing Mo Qingchi take the Biling Pill, Yuan Wuji smiled slightly, "Look, don't you owe it once?"

Mo Qingchi left in silence, folded his palms and put away the Bi Ling Pill, and murmured: "It seems that Guan Jiuzhou really knows a lot, I hope I can really get clues here."

"However, if you want to break the sword array, you need to deal with the unprovoked pure sword state, and my sword is not pure enough. Go back to the ancient path of Defeng, relieve the ailment on the sword, and complete your state of mind."

……

And at the same time, on the Zongheng Peak, Kui Yujiang and Infinity arrived in person.

After a fierce battle, Zonghengzi proved his strength, and after some lobbying, he successfully got a chance to join Youjie.

Will he really be able to return to heaven with one hand and abolish the eight catastrophes!

At the same time, Lord Feng Jian had already rushed to Qinglao Mountain.

For his determination to prove the way of swordsmanship and explore Shan Feng's secrets, he felt strangely unaware of the imminent crisis.

However, Hate, who was also staying nearby, felt a familiar sword energy, which was Shan Feng's special sword energy.

Underworld Emperor Shanfeng no longer feels in his hands.

On the other side, the beacon fire was burning and the cold wind was blowing.

The violent sword comes from the beacon fire and is born through the beacon fire.

In front of my eyes, I just can't see clearly - kill!

"What a strong murderous aura!"

Sensing the strong murderous intent behind him, Tan Xiqi turned around suddenly, with the empty sword in his hand, focused on vigilance.

but see,

The night dissipated, and I was already in the battlefield of beacon fire, the earth was scarred, broken swords and ancient spears were scattered, just like an ancient battlefield reappeared.

"war?"

Sighing strangely, at this moment, my mind remembered what the chess player said back then, and my vigilance suddenly surged.

At this time, a berserk figure had already killed him in an instant, sighing strangely, the empty sword was spinning extremely, and the moment he turned around, dozens of swords flashed.

Famous swords clashed, frightening cold stars clashed, Foehn brushed against him, and death rubbed against him.

The sword, which is so fast to the extreme, makes Tan Qiqi not dare to be distracted, and shows off his unique skills.

"Dongxing Tiandi Jian Wushuang!"

Tan Xiqi raised the sword in one hand and formed a claw in the other, taking in the sword energy as silk, and commanding countless remnants on the ground to slash at the opponent at the same time.

In a blink of an eye, dozens of swords clashed, and the diffuse sword silk had already entangled the swordsmen.

At the same time, Tan Xiqi forcefully urged the sword to go up to the school, and suddenly the world was full of swords, and all the fronts were majestic, "The only sigh is the sword energy across the sky!"

With one sword swung down, ten thousand swords came together.

People are silent, swords are silent.

The sword is so close to cut off the sword thread wrapped around the whole body, facing the majestic sword energy, step back step by step, then suddenly leaps, swirling in the air and slashing diagonally, a bend of divine tower appears, the sky full of sword energy is absorbed into a whirl, and then bursts through Sword Qi obstructed.

A sword slashed towards Tan Qiqi.

Sigh Qiqi deserved to be the top swordsman at that time, he reacted so well, he raised his sword to block it.

However, a famous sword can't stop a sharp soldier.

It was as if a peerless star made of gold and jade broke suddenly.

At the moment when a sword sealed his throat, a majestic sword energy struck and landed on Tan Xiqi's body.

Although he was severely injured, this retreat was a brush with death.

Sighing strangely looking at the person coming from a distance, he doesn't feel the pain in his body, only the thrill of brushing against the god of death and the great fear between life and death.

"Miexin by the sword, screaming and screaming in the sky, cold light shining all over, without trace or form!"

In the face of strong pressure, he can't wait to use his instinct to use the ultimate secret of the Mie Shanfeng-the realm of extinction!
There is no emotional fluctuation in Jian Zhiji, for those who break into the beacon fire battlefield, the only option is - kill!

In the confrontation of the divine sword, facing the single-blade sinner who was as famous as the single-blade creator, he couldn't stop stepping back step by step, and was bloody in an instant, but thanks to the power of the underworld emperor's single-blade, he finally blocked the divine sword.

"Kong Jue III has no match for the sword!"

Sighing strangely and strengthening Yuan Gong, the broken sword of heaven, earth and sky gave birth to sword energy, and the sword was aimed at the sky, and the unparalleled sword energy came again, attacking and killing the sword within a short distance.

boom!
The sword was so close that the sword was strong and retreated endlessly, and then he turned back and drew, the ultimate sword light cut off the sword energy directly, and the sword was branded on Tan Xiqi's chest.

Even though Tan Qi had a body of gold and iron liquid, but was severely injured by this sword energy, the injury could not be recovered, and he was close to the state of death.

Just when the two were in danger, Yuan Wuji, who had stepped on the sword aura, trembled at the jade tablet on his waist, and he felt it.

"The invisible sword!"

Yuan Wuji was the first to comprehend the celestial martial art of innate body-shattering invisible sword energy. Once he made a move, he was in the triple realm. He used the colorless and tasteless energy of the heaven and earth to condense the extreme sword, directly shattering the void and descending on the beacon battlefield.

"Ok?"

A cold suspicion appeared, sensing the power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth, a black vortex suddenly appeared behind Jian Zhiji, swallowing Jian Zhiji in an instant.

The next moment, the entire beacon battlefield was devastated, and the devastated battlefield seemed to be refurbished, showing a new look.

"The heaven and the earth make the chessboard, and the common people are the chess pieces. Hold the sword and seek defeat for a lifetime, and win the eternal name of the half son of heaven!"

The Lang Lang Poetry came from far away, and the next moment, Yuan Wuji transformed into a chess player descended from the sky, "Sword Master Feng, have you ever seen the limit of the sword you want to prove?"

"Heh..." Tan Xiqi smiled wryly, "I thought I saw it before, but it's a pity that he is a single front, but now, I feel that there is still a long way to go, ahem..."

The sword intent full of beacon fire was imprinted on his chest. Even if he had a special physique, he couldn't recover at this moment, and his life was hanging by a thread.

"Take this pill!"

Yuan Wuji took out the life-extending pill, sighed strangely without any doubts, and swallowed it directly, and then Yuan Wuji slapped Tan Xiqi's back with a powerful sword element, forcibly obliterating the special sword attached to Tan Qiqi's wound meaning.

After about half an hour, Tan Qiqi slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the hate standing behind Yuan Wuji, and then said with a pale face: "It seems that I have not done anything for you, I already owe you One life."

"Then cherish your life and pay it back!"

Yuan Wuji said calmly.

"You really don't look like a Confucian scholar, but more like a businessman!"

"There is a clear distinction between grievances and enemies, just like the division of black and white in chess, this is the principle of life for a chess player."

……

In Wudu, life trainees were tied to wooden stakes and tortured by Ling Chi.

Emperor Yuliang took his leisure time and waited quietly for the visitor.

Ni Shenyang also got the blood-dark disaster map on the body of the Tianzhi master, and according to the disaster map, he came to the seal set by the source of the blood-darkness.

"This place is inconspicuous. If it weren't for the guidance of the disaster map, ordinary people would never know that this place has such a mystery."

"Miao'er, wait for me here."

Ni Shenyang said something to the huge Goulong beast behind him, and then he jumped into the spring, and with a powerful palm, he went straight to the bottom of the ground.

In an instant, the world turned upside down, blood gathered into a sea, and the sea of ​​blood created vortices.

Ni Shenyang broke through the surface of the sea and flew into the sky. Just above the surface of the sea, countless dark red vortexes appeared at this moment, revealing an extremely strange atmosphere.

"Blood Dark Whirlpool!"

"This place will be the beginning of my extermination of the two races of humans and demons."

Ni Shenyang spread out his arms, and on the surface of the sea, mysterious vortices rushed out of the blood and dark power into his body.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth changed drastically, accompanied by bursts of thunder, and lightning fell like rain, and the common people were immediately affected by disasters and mourned everywhere.

And this is just the beginning.

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