The first stage of misery

Chapter 263
Outside the magic tower, the magic pen that had absorbed Zhu Shizhi's ink restored the true power of the ghost pen, but just as Yi Niansheng reached out his hand, it was blocked by Xi Chuangyue.

"Cough cough...it turns out that Lord Lu was in front of you, disrespectful and disrespectful! Its home should be in my hands."

Yi Niansheng looked at the awe-inspiring Xi Chuangyue, smiled lightly, bowed his hands,
"Since this is the case, I can only use vigorous measures, I'm rude!"

Xi Chuangyue bowed her hand to return the salute, stomped her foot lightly on the ground, and a force shot out directly from the ground, shaking the magic pen between the two from the ground, then she was completely still, and jumped up to grab the magic pen ,

"How can I let you get cheap for nothing."

Yi Niansheng shook his head, moving the air with his palm, piercing the air with his palm, and the falling magic pen was immediately suspended in the air, and Xi Chuangyue also fell back to the ground because of resisting the force of the palm, so that the two stood facing each other, the magic pen Stand still above the two of them.

The masked man hiding in the dark still looked on coldly, muttering to himself: "Not enough, the swordsman just now hasn't made a move yet, Xi Chuangyue, please fight them to your heart's content and lose both!"

As the voice fell, the cold wind came, and a sharp knife appeared through the air. Mingke Xiuji, who had been prepared for a long time, stood proudly in front of Xi Chuangyue to block the knife.
Li Wushuang walked slowly and stood beside Yi Niansheng, looked up at the magic pen in the air, then turned to Yi Niansheng and said, "Leave this battle to me."

As soon as the words fell, he immediately leaned forward, and stretched out the blade in amazement, and the chaotic clouds pierced through the sky, approaching Xichuangyue,

Clang~
Xiuji lightly blocked, Xi Chuangyue raised her palm with a surge of force, and struck Li Wushuang across the sky,
Boom~
White light flickered, and Li Wushuang swung his knife to slash down. Hearing the sound of sharp piercing through the air, his awe-inspiring power was instantly shattered, and then Li Wushuang's eyes shone coldly. Accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, it attacked Xichuangyue.

Xichuangyue's eyes are slightly concentrated, her wrist is turned, and her halberd is as delicate as a dragon cutting water, stirring up a thousand winds and clouds,
"boom!"

There was a crisp sound, and the Xiuhalberd and the long knife struck each other, bursting out countless sparks, arousing a mighty wave of energy that swept all directions,
clang~

The beautiful halberd twitched, the long saber was quick, and in the blink of an eye, the two had gone through several moves,

After a long time, Xichuangyuehao urged forcefully, and the show halberd shook the air. Li Wushuang felt a huge force coming from the blade, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xichuangyue Naqi Lifting Yuanjue style first appeared, the sky and the earth trembled, mountains and rivers reversed,

"One Halberd Mingke Breaks Thousands of Hongs"

"Three Instants"

The majestic momentum shook the heavens and the earth. Under the extreme impact, the ghost pen was suddenly overturned by the air wave and thrown out.
Seeing this, Yi Niansheng jumped up and stretched out his hand to stop him.

"not good!"

Xi Chuangyue swung her beautiful halberd and knocked back the swordsman in front of her with one blow, then rose into the air, grabbed the spinning magic pen,

Stabilizing his figure, Li Wushuang wanted to swing his sword to stop the opponent, but was surprised to see an inexplicable magic circle around him,

"When is this time?"

In doubt, Li Wushuang suddenly felt that his true energy was restrained, and an invisible force like a towering divine mountain suppressed his body, making him unable to move.

In the air, Yi Niansheng and Xi Chuangyue faced each other with four eyes, and they refused to give in to each other. The strength in their hands formed a thin film to wrap the magic pen,

"Chance!"

In the dark, the black-clothed masked man saw that the two could not hold on, knowing that the moment was the right moment, he immediately took Haoyuan in his palm, and struck the two in the air with one palm, attacking the two in the air,

The attack arrived in an instant, and the crisis suddenly approached. The two were injured on the spot, and they stood staggeringly on the ground, and then a black shadow rushed like thunder and directly held the magic pen in their hands.

"Finally got it, let's go!"

"If you want to be a squirrel, you have to ask me if I agree."

Seeing a third-party force appearing on the scene, Yi Niansheng frowned, and a cold voice resounded, and then the magic tower burst into a faint light, and the infinite power went straight to the sky,

Suddenly, the wind and clouds are raging, the nine heavens are thundering, and the terrifying force is over the earth. Inside the magic tower, the body of the Heavenly Dao Lord on the stone platform is infused with the vast evil power into the body, and suddenly revives. The Demon Tower looked directly at the masked man in black, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

The vision in the sky made the masked man startled. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly felt his eyes darken. He saw that the Lord of the Heavenly Dao was wearing a dark purple magic armor, with red magic lines on his face, and a black armor on his chest. Gazing at him with green crystal pupils,
"You are...uh...!"

puff~
In astonishment, the other party slapped sharply, and the masked man suddenly felt his blood surge up, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his figure kept retreating, but the hand holding the magic pen still did not let go.

Yi Niansheng looked at the masked man coldly, and said softly: "Hand over the magic pen, you can leave this place alive, otherwise..."

"Damn it!" The masked man was very serious in his heart, and then looked at Xi Chuangyue aside,
"You and I have the same purpose and came here for this magic pen. In the current situation, only if you and I work together can we prevent the magic pen from falling into the other party's hands."

For the masked man who suddenly appeared, Xi Chuang Yuexin had concerns, but as the other party said, because there is a possibility that the united party may snatch the magic pen, otherwise it may be difficult to leave this place,

Xi Chuangyue thought for a moment, then nodded: "Then it will be according to what you said, but the magic pen needs to be handed over to me first, otherwise how can I believe what you said."

"Humph!"

A trace of displeasure flashed under the mask, but the masked man still happily agreed to Xi Chuangyue's condition, and threw out the magic pen in his hand,

The moment the magic pen left his hand, the revived figure of the puppet Heavenly Daoist appeared in an instant, and the majestic power knocked back Xi Chuangyue and the masked man who were bullying them, and then flashed back to Yi Niansheng's side,
Glancing at the lost magic pen, Yi Niansheng sneered a few times, pointed at the two of them,
"Kill them!"

Received an order to sweep the evil energy from the Lord of the Heavenly Dao to sweep the surroundings, and shake the sky with a powerful blow,
Xi Chuangyue knew that the opportunity was lost, and the magic pen could no longer be seized. She swung her halberd to block the opponent's attack, and fled the place in a flash.
The masked man on the side was not so lucky. When he was about to take advantage of the situation to retreat, Li Wushuang who broke through the magic circle and regained his freedom swung his knife to cut off his retreat.
"Today you have no way to escape, bowing your head and calling yourself a minister is your only way out, I don't know what the county king wants!"

Yi Niansheng revealed the identity of the other party with a shocking word, which shocked the masked man, but looking around, there was no way out, and then the black robe faded off, revealing his true face.
"The crimson cymbals have a clear rhyme and clear rhythm, and they don't cry out because of the wind and snow; the first time I heard the smoke and the mountains, I still held the moon, and I heard the mountain city for a long time, and I was ashamed to kill it. It startled the dream of conquering Maodian, and recalled the love of Yuguan, a veteran; there has been no mid-night festival for many years. Dance, laughing at yourself that your fame is light."

"How did you know the identity of the old man?"

Xiang Nangong, who had a solemn face and held the seven-orifice exquisite pearl, watched vigilantly at the person who revealed his identity,

"Since I know about the magic pen, I must know something about you Mo people, and I am also a Mo people with a heart of resistance."

"And you have been looking for the book of life that belongs to you."

Yi Niansheng immediately took out the book "The Legend of Mo Shang" and gestured to Nangong,

And in the rainy redness of the miserable situation, a beautiful figure in red clothes is slowly sleeping in the icicle, and beside him is an indifferent and arrogant master in green clothes, untouched by the world, who is used to holding one hand behind his back and looking down on everything. A generation of sword masters is silently guarding this place,

At this time, he felt a familiar yet unfamiliar aura intruding, frowned slightly, and spewed out a sharp saber, heading towards the intruder with coercion.

(End of this chapter)