Thunderbolt Single Sword God

The lone peak is jagged and the wind is cold.

The red and blue rainbow light is misty, showing a stern figure, beside the ice blue scaled eagle, fluttering its wings and floating in the air, like a loyal guard.

"Sword Master."

When several extraordinary figures saw the visitor, they all bowed slightly to salute, with a rather respectful expression.

"Thank you for the help of everyone in the gun tower, go back and tell the master of the gun tower, the cooperation has been reached, and the rebirth of Wuxiang Tower now belongs to the gun tower."

Mo Yunhao's face was calm, and he said to Gu Xinglei, Liancheng Gun and Gun Tower Sijue solemnly, feeling quite helpless in his heart, and the acting had to continue.

"Sword Master, you are being polite. Now that you have accomplished your task, please forgive us for leaving. After receiving the Phaseless Pagoda of Rebirth, I will report to the Master when I go back, please."

Lian Chengqiang said respectfully, quite speechless in his heart, the master is too good at acting, so he dare not stay here.

Acting according to the plan, leading Gu Xinglei and other people in the gun building, Hua Hong left in an instant to receive the Wuxiang Pagoda of Rebirth.

The real situation is.

The master of the sword and the master of the gun tower cooperate in private. The master of the sword wants to ask for the lives of Nai He and the others, while the master of the gun tower wants to be reborn in Wuxiang Pagoda.

"Sword Master, I'm going back first."

Ying Xiao, I originally thought that we could have a big fight, but it ended like this, and I felt a little disappointed in my heart, and I turned around slightly, and Hua Hong also left in a flash.

actually.

The reason why Mo Yunhao made such an arrangement was just to overwhelm others with power, and to subdue others without fighting.

Ask Naihe a sick man, the past experience is regrettable, and he can't arouse the desire to win.

The results are obvious.

Even if Hei Yunhao didn't come, asking Naihe would be a fight to the death, it would be futile, so what's the use?

There is no way out in the end.

Mo Yunhao deliberately let Wen Naihe know that this move was actually forcing Wen Naihe to commit suicide. Naihe, Wen Naihe chose to hang his hands and wait for death.

finally.

Mo Yunhao sent him to Samsara with 177.

Zonghengzi, Gu Xinglei, and Liancheng Gun, the three of them knew Mo Yunhao's dual identity, and they knew each other tacitly.

"Sword Master, is this person going to be dealt with like this?"

Zonghengzi glanced at Donghuang Tianxia, ​​who was lying on the ground covered in blood, was seriously injured and passed out, wondering why the sword master didn't kill him, and asked.

"This person is the master of Yuehuang God City. If he dies, the Yuehuang Gods will be leaderless, the surrounding forces will invade, the northern border will be in chaos, and the lives will be destroyed. "I will not do it."

Mo Yunhao's eyes were indifferent, staring at the unconscious Eastern Emperor Tianxia. He also understood the intricate forces in the Northern Territory.

Although the death of this person in Donghuang Tianxia is not a pity, but Mo Yunhao didn't want to do that, which would indirectly cause disasters of wrath and resentment.

"The sword master is merciful, so far-sighted and far-sighted, I can't do it. Since this is the case, it is better to control this person as a puppet, and make plans in the future. How about the sword plan?"

Zonghengzi suddenly realized, admiring him in his heart, pondered for a moment, offered advice to Mo Yunhao, thought it over carefully, and suggested this.

"Zonghengzi, since you proposed the plan, it's up to you to operate it, and when the time is right, kill him.

Hearing this, Mo Yunhao thought for a while, and felt that the plan was feasible, so he decided with one word, and directly handed over this troublesome matter to Zonghengzi.

"Well, don't worry, Sword Master, I will handle it properly."

Zonghengzi smiled and nodded, he was satisfied that the sword master could leave it to him to deal with, since the moment he knew the identity of Donghuang Tianxia.

He was very interested in Yuehuang Divine City, so he proposed the puppet plan, so he wanted to operate it himself, and it was a lot of fun.

"Zonghengzi, you (ajaf) don't go too far, the rest is up to you, you can also keep the Xuanjin Order of the Gun Tower."

Mo Yunhao saw through Zonghengzi's selfishness, but he didn't take it seriously and gave him a little restraint.

The red and blue rainbow light is misty, and the stern figure is ethereal and invisible, like a dream bubble, psychedelic, gradually disappearing in the lonely peak.

"Emperor Yue God Capital..."

Zonghengzi stood on the isolated peak with his hands behind his back, raised his eyes to the horizon, his eyes were long and deep, and he began to think in his heart.

Holding the Xuanjin Token in his palm, he wanted to hand it back to Mo Yunhao, but now letting him keep it represents recognition and trust in him.

After a long time.

Zonghengzi's eyes were indifferent, and with the fainted Donghuangtianxia, ​​Huahong left in an instant and disappeared on the lonely peak.

Shoko left not long ago.

Suddenly!

The surrounding earth suddenly trembled and rumbled loudly. When I first saw the Phaseless Pagoda of Rebirth, it broke through the earth, slowly sank into the ground, and disappeared in place...

When asked about Naihe's body, the people in the Gun Tower did not destroy it, but Gu Xinglei buried it in a nearby green forest.

Ashes to dust, dust to dust.

The clouds and mist of the past are like floating clouds, and will eventually dissipate between heaven and earth...

After several hours.

plight.

Gun World Tianzitai.

A nearby barren land suddenly trembled continuously, and a towering tower slowly drilled out of the ground and stood erect on the ground.

Instantly.

Several beams of mysterious light flew out from the majestic tower, and several extraordinary figures appeared on the ground, and everyone in the gun tower was amazed.

This majestic tower can be moved at any time, like a war fortress, it is magical and extraordinary.

Everyone has worked hard, and the master wishes to renovate this mysterious pagoda in the future, and change its name to "Dragon Tiger Fengming Building", and the three crowns of the gun world will guard it in turn. "

Liancheng Gun looked up at the tower, and informed the people in the gun tower of Mo Yunhao's appointment. From now on, this majestic tower will be under the jurisdiction of the gun tower.

"This majestic tower is majestic and magnificent, and it complements my gun tower, which is very good."

Crouching Dragon Singing Feather Fan Lun Towel, the black feather fan lightly waved, he couldn't help admiring, but at the same time he was deeply saddened.

The lord could not choose to cooperate with the sword master of the sword world because he valued this majestic profound tower, and each will get what he needs.

In fact, not only Wolong Yin, but also the other three people who are the four masters in the gun world, all guessed so.

"Haha, my gun tower should be equipped with such a majestic tower. The dragon, tiger and phoenix tower can show the power of my gun tower."

Xiao Feng stroked his beard and laughed loudly, and said boldly, agreeing in his heart, the gun tower is powerful in Martial Forest, with this magnificent tower, it is a gun tower worthy of its name.

"Ha, that's it."

"Hmm, well said.

The Fenglei Gun and the Xuanbing Gun nodded with a smile. The Dark Field·Tianzi Terrace is mysterious and extraordinary, hidden between heaven and earth, and this Dragon Tiger Fengming Tower just shows the style of the Gun Tower.

So Gu Xinglei was left to guard, and the others returned to the Dark Realm·Tianzitai.

Shadow, Liancheng gun and other high-level people in the gun building discussed and finalized the renovation plan, mobilized manpower to return, and started the renovation...

Time flies like an arrow.

Time flies.

Martial Forest is a world of misery, undercurrents are surging forever, more than 50 years of spring and autumn are fleeting, and it is another season of spring and flowers blooming.

Distress, ink painting peak.

On the majestic Yunfeng, the cliffs are shining, the sea of ​​clouds is flowing, the clear mist is lingering, overlooking the emerald green, and the Mohua Bieyuan is exquisitely carved, fresh and elegant.

Instantly.

The sky and the earth change color at the top of the peak, the three lights converge, the magnificent light beam breaks through the Nine Heavens sea of ​​clouds, soars into the sky, The Three Realms competes for the glory of the sun and the moon, and its power is earth-shattering.

On the emerald riverside of the green water, there are green grass and colorful flowers. A towering stone arch bridge spans the banks of the river, which is as beautiful as a peach blossom garden.

Nine stacks of screens stand elegantly, among which are exquisite jade tables, tables and chairs.

"My lord, it's started again, it's started..."

Hanging on the perch under the willow branch, a colorful parrot jumps up and down on the perch, uttering human words and singing repeatedly.

"Xiao Xiao, stop shouting."

Xiang Ling looked up at the peak, put down the teacup in his hand, got up and walked slowly, stroked Lu Xiaoxiao's head, and smiled helplessly.

"Okay, Lu Xiaoxiao is the most obedient."

Lu Xiaoxiao stared at Xiangling, rubbed her feathered head against Xiangling's catkin, and replied flatteringly.

"Xiao Xiao, you are the most obedient, the last time Master Jianfu came, you kept calling him Xiao Baimao, you will not forget it.

Seeing Lu Xiaoxiao's obsequious appearance, Ling Boying deliberately sneered and laughed because he was greedy for the delicious food that Xiangling sister often gave him.

"No, no, Lu Xiaoxiao is the most obedient, the most obedient."

Lu Xiaoxiao's neck shrank, her small eyes wandered, and she felt a little scared, the last time it called Jianfeidao Xiaobaimao, the old man said that he would burn it in soy sauce.

"I don't know how my husband's research is going."

Ying Hongxue smiled at this, and then turned her beautiful eyes, and raised her eyes to look at the cloud-shrouded peak, the majestic beam of light was like the sky, shocking people's hearts.

Since more than fifty years ago.

After Mo Yunhao returned, he announced the start of Closed Door Training, ignored the disputes in the Martial Forest, and never stepped out of Mo Huafeng.

In recent years.

Every few days, at the peak of the ink painting peak, the mysterious three lights converge, and the power is earth-shattering, just like the power of creation.

at first.

Ying Hongxue, Xiang Ling and others were still alarmed, as time passed.

Such shocking phenomena became more and more frequent, and they became accustomed to them, so they didn't care about them, so Lu Xiaoxiao repeatedly shouted and started again.

As for Lu Xiaoxiao, this eloquent and human spirit beast parrot was brought back by Ying Hongxue when she traveled with Xiang Ling and other sisters in recent years.

Not only the parrot Lu Xiaoxiao, but also a spirit butterfly, a spirit turtle, and a crane.

Yinghongxue is amazing, talented, and can impart knowledge to these spirit beasts.

Parrots are eloquent and can taste famous paintings, butterflies are dancing gracefully and learning the piano, turtles are lazy and can read books, and cranes are elegant and can learn chess.

Xiangling's eyes were wide open, and she became more addicted to learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She thought with a smile in her heart, she couldn't lose to spirit beast.

therefore.

for decades.

Xiangling has read a lot of books, studied piano, chess, calligraphy and painting intensively, and is now proficient in everything. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a talented woman with both talent and appearance. .