Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2326 Oral Guidance
All of this happened in an instant, and the leader Snow Eagle didn't have time to do anything.

After a while, his body became a skinny body, and was thrown out by Mo Xian, hitting the ground heavily.

But he didn't die. He stared at Mo Xian with dry eyes, and laughed resentfully: "Haha, boy, I'm afraid you won't live long."

He had already been drained of energy and consciousness by Mo Xian's blood sacrifice and God Devouring Art.

Mo Xian sneered, and stepped directly on the leader of Snow Eagle, whose fragile body made a series of cracking sounds.

With the help of the counterforce, Mo Xian rushed towards Zhou Xun's direction.

And those members of the Snow Eagle League saw that their leader had died, so they didn't dare to do anything at all, and hid one after another, praying not to be affected.

At this time, Han Ling'er was entangled with Zhou Xun, but the strength of the latter had greatly increased, and Han Ling'er was obviously invincible.

Ding Rui's cracking of the array seems to be coming to an end, and the beam of vision is constantly fluctuating, but I don't know how long it will take.

"Little Senior Sister, I'm sorry, everyone in the Northern Wilderness Palace is relying on you, but this is the outside world, so don't blame my subordinates for being merciless." Zhou Xun looked at Han Ling'er contemptuously, and said.

In his eyes, Han Ling'er is nothing more than a savage girl who is domineering in Beihuang Palace relying on the protection of her elders.

He had already had enough of Han Ling'er, and he had to teach her a lesson this time.

Anyway, what Ding Xiang wanted was Mo Xian, so he could capture Han Ling'er alive and torture him wantonly.

Han Ling'er, who used to call the wind and call the wind and rain in the Northern Wilderness Palace and was admired by countless people, looked at her hand and begged bitterly. Just thinking about that situation made him feel agitated.

"Zhou Xun, do you know that betraying the sect is the most serious crime, and you will be hunted down endlessly." Han Ling'er blushed with anger and shouted coquettishly.

"Haha, nonsense, I am not the only one who defected, Su Wu is not living well now. The mainland is so big, it is impossible for you to find me." Zhou Xun laughed wildly, looking very swollen.

While speaking, his complexion suddenly turned cold, and Beiming Xuanyin's hand immediately came out.

"boom!"

The cold handprints tore through the air, dragged their long tails, and blasted towards Han Ling'er.

In Beihuang Palace, the best way to deal with Beiming Xuanyin Hand is Beiming Xuanyin Hand.

However, Han Ling'er's talent is unquestionable, but she lacks a kind of persistence in cultivation, and she does not know how to practice such difficult martial arts as Beiming Xuanyin Hand at all.

Facing this famous martial skill in Beihuang Temple, she suddenly panicked.

"Zhou Xun!" At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from not far away.

"Who?" Zhou Xun was startled, and subconsciously responded, and the attack was affected by it, and almost dissipated.

Han Ling'er immediately took the opportunity to stab out with a sword, and the sharp sword light directly tore Beiming Xuanyin's hand.

"Mo Xian?" Zhou Xun came back to his senses, and was a little surprised when he found out that it was Mo Xian.

He had obviously succeeded in the sneak attack, and it was absolutely impossible for Mo Xian to recover so quickly.

But when he saw Mo Xian's tragic situation clearly, the pleasure of revenge in his heart suddenly reached its peak.

At this time, Mo Xian was covered in blood, and there was a long trail of blood trailing behind him, in which some ice crystals and gray-white dead air were faintly mixed.

His body was also shrouded in a layer of frost, obviously after being severely injured by Beiming Xuanyin's hand.

That cold and icy air would freeze Mo Xian's vitality.

"Haha, I didn't expect that you, who used to be prosperous in the past, would have today." Zhou Xun laughed wildly.

"Do you really think it is a wise choice to betray Beihuang Temple?" Mo Xian said indifferently. There are many disciples in Beihuang Temple and resources may be limited, but that kind of competition is undoubtedly the best medicine for cultivation.

It is precisely because of this that the strength of the many sects will stand firm, and the strong will emerge in large numbers.

If a warrior has always had enough resources since he was born, and the wind is going smoothly, his will will be obliterated, and he will even become unwilling to make progress.

Even if he is determined and has become a peerless master, there will be a huge difference from those warriors who stand out from countless others.

"Nonsense, look at me now, if I stay in Beihuang Temple, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to defeat you in my life." Zhou Xun sneered.

"Then congratulations." Mo Xian nodded, since the words are not speculative, it is useless to say more.

"Why, do you feel very hopeless? After you are settled, I will deal with Lin Zhou and Xu Meng. I will also clear the other teams one by one. All of you who come out from the Northern Wilderness Palace to investigate will be sent to the whole army. Annihilated, haha." Zhou Xun said slowly, as if he no longer regarded himself as a member of Beihuang Palace.

At this time, the formation was suddenly turbulent, and the surrounding space was also distorted.

"Damn it, delaying time!" Zhou Xun said immediately, and immediately rushed towards Ding Rui regardless.

Mo Xian's complexion changed, and he immediately chased after him, but he was at the end of his strength at this time, so his speed was naturally much slower.

"Zhou Xun, today I will get rid of you as a traitor." Han Linger snorted and stopped Zhou Xun.

Only then did Mo Xian heave a sigh of relief. Although Han Ling'er was lazy, her strength was real.

It may be difficult for her to defeat Zhou Xun, but it should be no problem to stop Zhou Xun for a while.

They don't need to deal with Zhou Xun, they just need to untangle the formation and leave here, at least, leave Ding Xiang's sphere of influence first.

"Mo Xian, are you okay?" Ji Feng helped Mo Xian over and asked softly.

"I can't die for the time being, but I won't know for sure after a long time." Mo Xian smiled wryly, the condition of the heart in his body was very bad, two extremely destructive energies were constantly raging.

"Han Ling'er, if you dare to spoil my good deed, I will definitely make your life worse than death." Zhou Xun said with a gloomy expression, the only trouble now is Han Ling'er.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Han Ling'er shouted coquettishly, suddenly pulled out the broken blade at her waist, and swiped it across the air.

"Shh..."

The strange cold light tore through the air, so that Zhou Xun did not dare to underestimate it, and immediately avoided it.

"Hmph, even if you break this formation, I'm afraid you won't be able to do without this Black Marsh City." Zhou Xun sneered, and was about to use Beiming Xuanyin Hand again.

"Little sister, attack his lower left side." Mo Xian said suddenly, although he couldn't make a move, he could reach Han Ling'er.

He didn't use sound transmission, but deliberately let Zhou Xun hear it, so that he would be afraid of the new life.

"Bottom left?" Zhou Xun was startled. His cultivation of the Beiming Xuanyin hand was not considered mature. If his strength hadn't increased greatly, he wouldn't be as powerful as he is today.

Mo Xian's words made him doubt whether he had any flaws when he used the Beiming Xuanyin hand, and even hesitated a little.

This time, Han Ling'er listened to Mo Xian's words very much. With a flick of the long sword in her hand, a sword light whizzed away immediately, extremely fierce.

"Little sister, attack from the right, use the Northern Wilderness sword technique you are most familiar with." Mo Xian said loudly again.

"Beihuang swordsmanship?" Both Han Linger and Zhou Xun were slightly startled. This Beihuang swordsmanship is quite popular in the Beihuang Palace, basically it's just a matter of learning how to use a sword.

But Han Ling'er didn't think that Mo Xian was talking nonsense, and immediately used the Northern Wilderness swordsmanship.

Zhou Xun had seen Mo Xian's performance on the simulated battle stage, and knew that Mo Xian was very skilled in the application of various attacks, so he concluded that this Northern Wilderness swordsmanship would definitely be able to target him.

"Hmph, do you think you're the only one who knows the Northern Wilderness swordsmanship, and I can do it too!" With a thought in his mind, Zhou Xun also had an extra long sword in his hand, and also displayed the same swordsmanship as Han Linger.

Seeing this, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of Mo Xian's mouth.

In fact, he has never practiced Beihuang swordsmanship at all, he just browsed through it a little and knows the names of various moves in it.

He said that on purpose, in fact, to confuse the public, making Zhou Xun voluntarily give up his powerful ultimate move, and use the ordinary Northern Wilderness swordsmanship,

In this way, Han Ling'er is much more relaxed, and delaying time becomes easier.

(End of this chapter)