The Hero of the Bright Moon in the Qin Dynasty Mo Wen

Gongsun Long was taken aback, looked at Mi Cong who was already wrestling with the god-killing swordsmen, and then looked at Xiao Hei, a little puzzled, but he didn't make any more moves, he also wanted to see the power of the Mohist sword formation, He backed up, not afraid that Mi Cong would escape again.

Chapter 120 The Essence of the Villain

"A group of three, trade injuries for kills, line up!" Xiao Hei walked directly into the formation, forming a large formation of 81 people.

Hearing what Xiao Hei said, Mi Cong didn't dare to attack with all his strength. Mohist swordsmen are famous for their obedience and risking their lives. If they really want to exchange injuries for killing, it is really possible for him to explain here.

Xiao Hei was not in a hurry, the entire sword formation was also focused on defense, and Mi Cong was not given a chance to break through and escape. As long as Mi Cong wanted to leave, there would be a swordsman who killed him in that direction and forced him back into the formation.

"Grandmaster's inner breath is long and inexhaustible, so you won't be able to hold it back for too long!" Gongsun Long reminded.

Don't look at the current swordsman who can stop Mi Cong, but the swordsman who kills is no better than the master. When the internal strength is exhausted, and the recovery of the master's internal energy far exceeds that of ordinary swordsmen, the stalemate will only let Mi Cong find a chance Break out.

Xiao Hei did turn around and smiled slightly, doing his own way, leading the swordsman to continue to stop Mi Cong.

"What exactly does he want?" Gongsun Long wondered.

Mi Cong was even more puzzled. He wanted to leave with all his heart, but every time he broke out with the power of the master, he also had to face the combined force of 81 people. The internal strength of the swordsmen in the sword formation, it is enough to wait until they are exhausted.

"You've used this move twice!" Xiao Hei said sarcastically, looking at Mi Cong's move.

"As long as it works!" Mi Cong said coldly.

Xiao Hei didn't speak any more, and concentrated on dealing with Mi Cong's shots again and again.

Another half a moment later, Mi Cong once again made a repeated move, and was blocked again.

"Qian donkey is poor, it seems that you have no other moves!" Xiao Hei's eyes lit up when he saw Mi Cong using old moves again.

"What should you do!" Mi Cong was impatient. Apart from disgusting people, these guys really didn't do anything. They knew that they couldn't kill themselves, but they still pestered themselves.

"Kill you!" Xiao Hei replied directly, and then shouted, "Yu Jian!".

As Xiao Hei's voice fell, the god-killing swordsman suddenly changed into a formation of nine people and nine palaces, but it was different from the ordinary nine palaces formation, because they were divided into upper, middle and lower levels, and the people in the lower level held swords in one hand , holding the person above with one hand, and dumped towards Mi Cong in the formation like a cage.

This change made Mi Cong unexpected, but he was not afraid. Such a large formation seemed flashy to him. With one hand supporting people and the other holding a sword, how could it stop a clan like him.

"The top of man is proud of the world. If there is my god-killer, there will be heaven. Even if I carry Tianyuan with one hand, and I need to support life and death with one hand, my god-killer will still be invincible in the world!" Xiao Hei drank domineeringly.

"How did this guy learn this stuff?" Jin Yao, who was watching the battle from a remote override, was also taken aback by Xiao Hei's words.

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Mi Cong yelled angrily in a low voice, sweeping his sword, trying to sweep out the fallen swordsmen.

However, soon, he found that he couldn't do it. The long sword in his left hand had just been swung out, and the inner breath attached to the sword was smashed by three god-killing swordsmen, and three people directly cut at him and drew out the sword The same is true for the Ba Dao in his right hand, the sword light was smashed by the opponent's joint efforts as soon as it appeared, as if he had known the movement and direction of his move for a long time, and made the most accurate way to break it.

This is not the key point, the key point is that the other swordsmen have already made moves, blocking the start and direction of the move he wanted to change.

"My martial arts were cracked by them!" Mi Cong couldn't believe it was true, all his moves were blocked, no matter how he changed his moves, before he could make a move, there was already a swordsman in front of him wait.

In the eyes of outsiders, it seems that Mi Cong sent the sword to the swordsman himself to break it.

"His swordsmanship has been seen through!" Gongsun Long also opened his mouth in disbelief. A master's martial arts has been seen through. Can't live.

But this is the God-killing Sword Formation, and if the moves are seen clearly in the formation, it is tantamount to waiting for death.

"Could it be that the Mo family has been eyeing this person for a long time and is waiting for him here?" Gongsun Long would not believe that the swordsman who killed the sword had found a way to break Mi Cong's sword from the fight just now, and then combined with Xiao Hei to swallow it. With the heart-eating Gu's behavior, Gongsun Long became more convinced of his own thoughts.

If it hadn't been prepared, who would dare to eat that thing!

Mi Cong was no longer able to attack, his sword had been seen through, and now he could only watch the god-killing swordsman counterattack and draw his sword, but he could only resist with difficulty.

"Get out~" After another quarter of an hour, Mi Cong had countless scars on his body, and had to explode again to forcefully repel the attack of the god-killing swordsman.

But as everyone present could see, Mi Cong was already at the end of his battle, and it was only a matter of time before he was besieged and killed by the god-killing swordsmen of the Mohist school.

"You guys forced me!" Suddenly, Mi Cong bit the tip of his tongue, and spit out a mouthful of black blood on the sword, the stench was confusing.

"Back!" Xiao Hei ordered immediately, this guy is going to risk his life, he was poisoned by the sword, if he accidentally cut his body, he might die.

The god-killing swordsmen were not stupid either. Seeing the dense purple-black blood on Mi Cong's sword, it was obviously highly poisonous, so they all retreated and changed their formations again, unwilling to risk their lives with each other.

"I'm dead, you don't even want to live!" Mi Cong looked at Xiao Hei with red eyes. He knew that with Gongsun Long by his side, he would not be able to leave today, so he just wanted to exchange Xiao Hei's life for another. , If you die, you will have to be on your back.

"You're really thinking too much!" Xiao Hei sneered. The swordsman who killed the gods has practiced many times, and he has already dealt with this kind of desperate fight against this kind of trapped beast.

The 81 players stood up and concentrated all their cultivation on the disciples who were fighting head-on, blocking Mi Cong's desperate fight.

"Die to me!" Mi Cong burst out with an unprecedented momentum, and the sword suddenly slashed at Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei also handed out the Tianzongyun sword in his hand as expected, and it collided with Mi Cong's sword.

"Hold the grass!" Xiao Hei also didn't expect Mi Cong's eruption to be so terrifying, or they didn't expect the master's fatal blow to be so powerful, and they abruptly broke up their formation and disrupted their positions.

"Mr. Gongsun, save me!" Xiao Hei yelled back directly, without the blessing of the sword array, they faced a grandmaster alone, that was courting death.

"..." Jin Yao was speechless, you really learned the essence of being a villain!

Gongsun Long has been paying attention to the changes on the field, so just as Xiao Hei opened his mouth, he has already drawn out his sword and stopped Mi Cong who wanted to kill Xiao Hei.

"Get out of the way!" Mi Cong was already insane, her red eyes were still staring at Xiao Hei, and she didn't care about Gongsun Long who was standing in front of her.

Chapter 120 The Three Aggrieved Mi Cong

Not everyone can stop a grandmaster in a rage, especially a grandmaster who is desperate for his life is not something ordinary people can resist.

"Get out~" Mi Cong exploded directly, and even Gongsun Long was sent flying with a knife and a sword.

"Protect the debate head!" The god-killing swordsman was about to burst into tears. Even though they were all internally injured and their internal strength was weak, they firmly stood in front of Xiao Hei.

"Let's go, debating!" A god-killing swordsman shouted, while he stood firmly in front of Mi Cong.

Xiao Hei also knew that if he stayed now, more people would die here, so he ran out without looking back.

"Do you really think there is no one in my Taoist school?" However, no one expected that an old man with red hair walked out of the crowd, with a purple-black long sword in his hand, directly separating the god-killing swordsmen, and appeared in front of Mi Cong.

"Taoist Tianzong, Chisongzi!" Mi Cong and Gongsun Long both recognized the person coming.

"Grandmaster is hard to find, do you go by yourself, or is the old man giving you a ride?" Chi Songzi looked at Mi Cong indifferently, and Gu Yun asked long.

Mi Cong looked at Xiaohei, and then at Chisongzi. He didn't expect that the Taoist Tianzong, who had always been aloof, would appear, and it was Chisongzi, the head of Tianzong.

Chisongzi is not a person, but a lineage, the oldest name in Taoism, a name older than Guiguzi, and the fact that the head of Tianzong can inherit this name means that Chisongzi is also the top among the masters kind of.

Now, the other party is guarded by a swordsman who kills God, and two great masters, Chi Songzi and Gongsun Long, are by his side. Even if he can kill Xiao Hei with all his strength, he will not be able to leave alive.

"It's your fate!" Mi Cong glanced at Xiao Hei, then bowed slightly to Chisongzi, then flew out of the Lu Mansion compound and disappeared into the night.

"Thank you, senior, for your help!" Seeing Mi Cong leave, Xiao Hei also came back with the swordsman, saluting Chisongzi.

"The old man is not here to save you!" Chi Songzi said arrogantly, and then his figure drifted away with the wind.

"Just get used to it. The Taoist Tianzong is like this. He stands aloof and looks at the vicissitudes of life. He really didn't come here to save you. He just doesn't allow any master in Xianyang to take action!" Gongsun Long explained while looking at Xiao Hei who was a little confused.

After all, Taoism lived in Qin State, and Qin State also assigned the three counties around Taiyi Mountain to Taoism. As Taoist fiefdoms, Taoism would naturally have masters to guard Xianyang.

Xiao Hei nodded, the largest family in Qin State is Taoism after all, how could it be possible to allow other masters to make trouble in Xiangfu.

"Who is stronger, Senior Chisongzi or Mister?" Xiao Hei suddenly asked curiously.

Gongsun Long replied without any hesitation, "Senior Chisongzi was already a well-known master of hundreds of schools when I was young."

Xiao Hei understands, and Jin Yao understands too, so it is possible that He Guanzi had a confrontation with Chisongzi, and how did Xiaoyaozi get Xueji from Chisongzi?

"What Tianzong releases is not water anymore, it's the sea!" Jin Yao suddenly thought that the eight elders of Tianzong of Taoism lost to Xiaomeng who was only eight years old, and combined with the loss of Chisongzi to Xiaoyaozi, there was something in it. explained.

The old guys like Tianzong are all gods who squat at home. If they don't want to work, they will lose on purpose, and then let the water into the sea, and they will naturally withdraw from the world and continue to squat at home.

It can only be said that it really deserves to be called Tianzong, the profound meaning of the deep water, and the sea water can't be measured.

However, an accident happened again, and Mi Cong, who had escaped from the Lu Mansion, met Jin Yao and others who had just returned to the city.

"Why are you here?" Mi Cong was also stunned when he saw Jin Yao appearing in front of him, and then shot violently.

"Hold the grass, how did I know you were here too!" Jin Yao was also stunned, he was all focused on Xiao Hei just now, he didn't notice the direction Mi Cong was escaping from, and then met him by coincidence.

When enemies met, they were the ones who were extremely jealous.

"Boom~" With a loud noise, Jin Yao and Mi Cong fought quickly, and Mo Mei met Mi Cong's sword.

It's just that because Mi Cong was killed by the swordsman and Xiao Hei, most of his internal energy was also consumed, and he confronted Gongsun Long again. Without his full strength, the two of them retreated under one blow.

"You still dare to make a move!" Chi Songzi, who was about to leave, was very angry and let you go. You didn't know what to do, and dared to make a move in Xianyang. Do you really think that my Tianzong has no temper?

"That guy isn't afraid of death?" Gongsun Long also heard Yu Wei who was fighting in the city, and said in surprise.

"No, you are twin brothers!" After one move, Mi Cong immediately felt that something was wrong, even if he couldn't recover his internal strength instantly, how could a junior recover his cultivation so quickly, and even appear on the scene faster than himself? here.

Therefore, after thinking about it for a while, Mi Cong guessed that this generation of Mohist debaters is not a single person, but a pair of twin brothers.

"Confucianism says that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but I am a Mohist, and I have always had revenge!" After Jin Yao tried a trick, he found that Mi Cong was not so terrible, and he seemed to be able to kill him, so he decided to do it again. shot.

Seeing Jin Yao's attack again, the god-killing swordsman followed immediately, and swept the formation from the side to help Jin Yao interfere with Mi Cong's attack.

"The younger generation is awesome!" Mi Cong watched Jin Yao make a move. As a master, when had he been so aggrieved? First, he was besieged by the Mohist god-killing sword array, and now he was besieged by the Mohist juniors.

However, Mi Cong also knew very well that he couldn't get entangled with Jin Yao. At this time, Chisongzi, Gongsun Long, and Xianyang's imperial guards were probably on their way.

"Very well, you guys, I've made a note!" Mi Cong didn't get entangled with Jin Yao. As a master, if he wanted to escape, as long as he wasn't trapped by the formation, most people wouldn't be able to keep him.

"Where are you going!" The instant Mi Cong turned around, a flash of sword light came and pierced his vest fiercely.

Mi Cong didn't dare to stay any longer, because Chisongzi was provoked and gave him a sword from across the air. If he really waited for Chisongzi to arrive, he would surely die.

So, regardless of his injuries, Mi Cong continued to fly out of Xianyang city.

"You?" Chi Songzi also arrived, and also gave Jin Yao a surprised look, but he didn't stop, and continued to chase in the direction where Mi Cong was fleeing.

He was really pissed off. Qin State is the domain of the Taoists. If the Mohists can find out Mi Cong's origin, it is impossible for the Taoists not to know.

Therefore, for Chu's sake, Chi Songzi didn't want to embarrass Mi Cong, but he didn't expect that Mi Cong didn't know what to do, and dared to make a move in Xianyang.

"You're dead!" Chi Songzi chased Mi Cong all the way, not intending to let him leave Xianyang alive.

Mi Cong felt bitter in his heart, how did he know that the Mohist contemporary debate leaders would be a pair of twins, and now that the Taoists were angered, it would be difficult for anyone to come.

Chapter 120 Four Banquet Disturbance

"Let's go!" Jin Yao also knew that he couldn't reveal that Xiao Hei was his ghost, and left with the swordsman and Bai Li before Gongsun Long arrived and Chi Songzi returned.

When Gongsun Long arrived, he saw that there was no one in the open space, he hesitated for a moment, and then chased out of the city.

"I'm afraid that guy has some serious illness. Senior Chisongzi let him go, and he dared to mess around in Xianyang!" Gongsun Long couldn't understand how someone could be so ungrateful, let alone how such a person could be. Practice to the master.