Stunning weapon

When the old man Tianwei heard the old man Qi Shan's words, his face became extremely ugly, and he shouted: "What a thief, what a big tone, today the old man is going to see how you entered the city." After finishing speaking, he stood with his sword , shouted again: "Holy! Ning!"

After the words fell, three groups of holy guards, a total of 36 people, moved forward in an instant, forming a sword array, confronting the bottom.In this kind of battle across the moat, the holy guard level is the main force.On the other side of Qishan, the plastic surgery has also changed. Eighty-eight of the eight hundred swordsmen stepped forward, and 88 of the cavalry were left in front, and the rest were arrayed behind. Simple formation, you can see After all, although each other yelled as if the other was vulnerable, but when they actually faced each other, neither of them dared to underestimate the other.

At this moment, in the imperial palace, the old Taoist priest and the two divine guards are already fighting together. The two divine guards are alone, neither of which is an opponent of the old Taoist priest. Even if the two work together, there is still a gap in realm.However, these two people have been together for many years, and they are responsible for the training of the first batch of guards. Their joint attack skills are only stronger than those of ordinary members of the guards. Therefore, although there is a gap in realm and skill , but after the real fight, they did not lose the wind.

For the old Taoist priest, Mo Xiaochuan is still very confident. He believes that as long as the old Taoist priest wants to leave, even Wu Zhanhou, who has completely defeated his morale, cannot keep him. Therefore, even though Shenwei is strong, he can remain invincible land.

At this moment, his eyes met Mo Zhiyuan's. Mo Zhiyuan's face gradually calmed down, and his eyes had already withdrawn from the vision in mid-air. He was quite surprised, and nodded slightly to Mo Xiaochuan, saying: " Master is right, you are a genius." Mo Zhiyuan smiled: "However, he only saw your talent in martial arts, but I see further. He said, I am not your opponent, I'm going to give it a try today, but don't worry, I won't let you die. Anyway, you are also from the Mo family. "

"That's what Commander Wu said?" At this time, Mo Xiaochuan also put aside any courtesy to the emperor. Said, Your Majesty, you are sick, you can be cured if you are sick."

"I'd like to see how you can heal me." Mo Zhiyuan didn't really take Mo Xiaochuan into his eyes at the moment. Mo Xiaochuan's martial arts progressed quickly, but in his opinion, he was the best of all. He is long, and his skill is unmatched. Even Wu Zhanhou's hundred-year-old skill is enough to make him proud of the world. What's more, he has accumulated so many master's skills in him. He really doesn't know how Wu Zhanhou would say, He is not Mo Xiaochuan's opponent. In his opinion, even the addition of several Mo Xiaochuan is not enough.

While speaking, Mo Zhiyuan suddenly waved his big hand, and the surrounding wind suddenly blew up, the stones and dust on the ground began to shake, and even the leaves that had gone away instantly condensed. Cut out a trace.

Many court ladies and eunuchs were injured by the leaves for unknown reasons, and they cried out in shock.The guards in the palace were also terrified by this vision, and ran towards this side one after another, but when they saw Mo Zhiyuan standing there, who looked like a god, facing Mo Zhiyuan's thin figure, Mo Xiaochuan, whose clothes were fluttering in the wind, dared not go forward again.

The palace was in a panic for a while, but Mo Zhiyuan didn't bother to pay attention to it. Instead, he stared at Mo Xiaochuan and said, "This is the power of heaven that Liu Jingting has comprehended. When I use it, is it worse than him?"

Mo Xiaochuan took a deep breath, and his face became serious. He felt that he had underestimated Mo Zhiyuan. The current Mo Zhiyuan is indeed much stronger than Liu Jingting. With the same ability, Liu Jingting's momentum is far inferior to Mo Zhiyuan.

"Om!" The Big Dipper Sword whined softly, popped out of the scabbard suddenly, and jumped into the air. Mo Xiaochuan stretched out his hand. The Big Dipper Sword seemed to have spirituality. It spun a few times in the air, and suddenly flew into Mo Xiaochuan's hand, fingers tightly clasped , clenched the hilt of the sword, and there was another sword cry, like a dragon's roar, and at the same time, the light on the sword was loud, and the area for several miles seemed to be illuminated red, giving off a bloody smell.

Beidou Jian seems to have begun to get excited.

The Ouchi guards who saw this scene were a little dumbfounded. They had never seen or even heard of such a fierce sword.For a long time, Mo Xiaochuan has had the nickname of "Evil God", but these big inner guards who are familiar with Mo Xiaochuan feel that this nickname is not worthy of the name, because Mo Xiaochuan usually has a smile on his face during the day, and treats them with a smile. These people are also kind and pleasant. No matter how you look at it, they are all approachable and gentle people. How can such a person be called a "spiritual god".

Knowing this moment, seeing the fierce side of the Big Dipper Sword, they understood why this nickname came about. How many people had to be killed and how much blood was stained to have such a fierce look, just looking at this sword, It made people feel as if they were in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. If this sword were to cut towards them, what would happen? Thinking of this, they shuddered.

At the same time, they also knew that the battle between Mo Zhiyuan and Mo Xiaochuan was inevitable, but they could not participate in it.

"I underestimated you." Mo Zhiyuan said indifferently, and rushed towards Mo Xiaochuan.He doesn't have any moves, but the huge qi in his body makes him extremely fast. Every step he takes, the ground will slam. The white jade brick of Jianying is several feet thick, but he is still trampled Shattered, the Ouchi guards in the distance opened their eyes wide, only seeing a bright yellow figure flashing, but they couldn't catch it, and then saw the red light getting stronger and stronger, Mo Zhiyuan appeared before Mo Xiaochuan The position of the combat power, while Mo Xiaochuan held the Beidou sword tightly with both hands, and his figure was already three feet away.

Only at this time, there were bursts of bangs in their ears, which made their ears numb.They were completely stupefied at this moment, the emperor's martial arts were unbelievably high, such an emperor, should they protect the emperor, or the emperor protect them?

Although these big inner guards didn't see clearly what happened just now, Mo Xiaochuan's expression was tight. Just now, Mo Zhiyuan's speed made him startled, and the strength of that punch was even more amazing. , hit the Beidou Sword's blade, and the shock force from the blade forced him to use the seventh of the Qing Men's Nine Forms to dissipate it at an extremely fast speed.

Mo Zhiyuan glanced at Mo Xiaochuan in surprise. In his opinion, even if Mo Xiaochuan endured this punch, even if he was not injured, the sword should break. However, he did not expect that the counter-shock force from the Big Dipper Sword, It made him feel uncomfortable, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Good sword!"