Jianling Nine Heavens

Chapter 878 Sword Sect
But what surprised Qin Feng the most was that Zhao Moqiong actually called out the words "Sword Spirit Out of Body" before, and the light-shaped long sword emerged from his body, which seemed to be really his sword spirit.

And the sword spirit leaving the body is the symbol of becoming Jianzong.

At the same time, "Taiyi Qiankun Crack" is the fourth form of "Taiyi Extinguishing Demon Sword Art", and it needs to be practiced by Jianzong to perform it.

All kinds of signs showed that this Zhao Moqiong was actually a sword sect?
Qin Feng was horrified and shocked, and Zhao Moqiong was full of mystery, which made him unable to figure it out.

And looking around, I saw the black and white lights strangled towards the bloody shadow, and the Taiji diagram even flew out, directly attacking the white-haired old man.

The old man with white hair was also shocked, he deeply felt Zhao Moqiong's aura and the unparalleled power of that sword, which made him shudder.

"How is it possible! Jianzong? You are Jianzong?" He trembled in horror.

Everyone knows that it has been a long time since there has been a sword sect on the Tianling Continent, just like the Lingzun does not appear.

And now there is an existence that looks like Jianzong, which is too shocking!

At the same time, the Sword Sect and the Spirit Sect are both aloof existences with extremely strong strength, which is definitely not something that the Spirit Emperor can compete with.

Even if he is the peak spirit emperor of the eighth heaven, he has no confidence in possessing the peak spirit treasure, let alone who can guarantee that the other party does not have a powerful spirit treasure or even a strange treasure?
The old man with white hair was terrified and wanted to run away, his legs trembled slightly, while the nine people behind him were also terrified and dumbstruck.

Zhao Moqiong glanced indifferently at the ten people opposite, with a hint of arrogance and unruly in his expression.

But at this moment, a sharp light flashed in the eyes of the white-haired old man, and a crazily grin appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a violent explosion sounded, and the white-haired old man actually urged the bloody shadow to explode.

For a moment, the blood was filled, the sky and the earth were full of blood, and his eyes were blocked.

In an instant, the flying Taijitu seemed to have lost its target, and the attack missed.

And the next moment, the old man with white hair appeared on the left side of Zhao Moqiong, and the blood-colored bone staff in his hand smashed hard at his head. At the same time, a blood-colored knife appeared in front of Zhao Moqiong, hidden in the bloody light, as if Invisible in general.

"Be careful to the left and the front!" Qin Feng exuded his spiritual power and suddenly shouted when he realized this scene.

The white-haired old man was terribly scheming, he deliberately showed fear and his legs trembled earlier, all of this was done for Zhao Moqiong to numb his defenses, but at this moment he burst into a sudden attack kill
hand, trying to kill him by surprise.

Even if he guessed that the other party was a sword sect, the white-haired old man was still ruthless, unwilling to let the other party go, and actually wanted to kill a sect-level strong man.

However, Zhao Moqiong let out a sneer, he had never let down his vigilance, one wrong step, his body suddenly floated out, moved a foot to the right, avoiding the attack of the bloody knife, and at the same time, he flicked his long sword to block it. The opponent smashed the bloody bone staff.

"Oh!"

When the swords and sticks intersected, there was a muffled sound, and rays of light burst out.

Zhao Moqiong stretched out his hand and made a move, and the light-shaped long sword flew back, and it actually merged into the long sword in his hand, and immediately released a terrifying breath from the long sword.

Immediately, he took the initiative to kill, and the Wushuang sword intent was released again, sending out a strong sense of oppression, which made the legs of the white-haired old man tremble, but this time it was involuntary.

"Death!" Zhao Moqiong yelled sharply, with a purple-gold light in her eyes, and immediately slashed down with a sword.

The white-haired old man turned pale with fright, and hurriedly wanted to raise his stick to meet him, but after receiving that strong pressure, his movements slowed down unexpectedly.

"Pfft!"

When the blood-colored bone stick was raised halfway, Zhao Moqiong's sword fell, and slashed down from the top of the old man's head, cutting him into pieces.

"Second Elder!" The nine people behind couldn't help but screamed when they saw this scene.

Zhao Moqiong turned around suddenly, looking at the nine of them.

Seeing this gaze, they couldn't help trembling, their hearts were shattered, only the two identical old women gritted their teeth and rushed towards Zhao Moqiong, with blood in their eyes, they were completely ruthless.

"I don't know how to live or die!" Zhao Moqiong said indifferently, swung his sword and slashed out, another blow of "Benglong Slash".

As the sword light flashed, the heads of the two old women were thrown high, and the blood spurted.

"Run away!" The remaining seven people were completely frightened, without a trace of cruelty, their faces were pale, and they hurriedly wanted to flee.

Unfortunately, they escaped faster than Zhao Moqiong's sword.

I saw that he swung the seven swords casually, but suddenly seven qi swords flew out, locking the enemy, no matter how the seven people fled and resisted, it was useless, and they were beheaded on the spot.

"So strong!" Qin Feng couldn't help admiring what happened.

Zhao Moqiong still looked extremely relaxed after the ten members of the Blood Demon Sect were dealt with, her clothes were not stained with a speck of dust, and she looked extremely chic.

"Jianzong... is he Jianzong?" Qin Feng murmured, looking at Zhao Moqiong, his eyes could not help but flicker, revealing a trace of excitement and confusion.

He couldn't believe it, did Jianzong really exist in the world?That is a peerless powerhouse who has not even appeared in Xuanyuan Mansion!

But everything that Zhao Moqiong showed is the best proof of his strength, he is indeed Jianzong.

And if everything is true, then the sword cultivator lineage will definitely rise again, not losing to Lingxiu.

Zhao Moqiong turned to look at Qin Feng and the old drunkard, and said with a faint smile, "Okay, let's continue on our way."

Qin Feng nodded and followed along with the old drunkard.

However, after the battle just now, Qin Feng's mind was hard to calm down, and so was Duan Tianchou. He was extremely suspicious of the relationship between Zhao Moqiong and Xuanyuan Sword Saint.

He told Qin Feng the doubts in his heart, and hoped that he could ask him tentatively.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Feng finally spoke: "Brother Zhao, I have something to ask you, and I hope you will forgive me for my abruptness and presumptuousness."

"It's okay, if you have anything to ask, it's okay to ask."

"To tell you the truth, I am a disciple of Xuanyuan Mansion, and just now I saw you perform Taiyi Universe Crack, which is clearly my Xuanyuan Mansion's unique skill, how did you learn it? Could it be that you are also a member of my Xuanyuan Mansion?"

Hearing Qin Feng's inquiry, Zhao Moqiong showed a trace of curiosity: "Oh? You are a disciple of Xuanyuan Mansion? No wonder no wonder..."

He murmured, and then said: "I am not a disciple of Xuanyuan Mansion, but I have a lot of connections with Xuanyuan Mansion."

"What relationship do you have with Xuanyuan Sword Saint?" Qin Feng asked immediately.

"Well, indeed." Zhao Moqiong pondered for a while, and said, "You can treat me as his descendant."

"As his descendant?" Hearing the other party's answer, Qin Feng frowned, still full of doubts.

"Impossible! Master has never married in his life, so it is impossible to leave descendants!"

(End of this chapter)