Thunderbolt Single Sword God

The majestic peaks enter the clouds, the green water flows to the bottom, and the gray and white arch bridge sits across. A snow-white crane stands at the head of the bridge, squinting its eyes to bask in the sun.

The scenery on both sides of the strait is beautiful, with green plants everywhere, colorful colors, green willows and bamboos, pines and cypresses facing the wind, ready for all seasons, and it is as beautiful as a peach blossom garden.

On the bank of the green water river, not far away are elegant screens, milled and carved white jade panels, mahogany tables and chairs, and woven white gauze.

"A sword.

"Six Flowers."

"Come on, West Wind.

Xiang Ling's moist eyes lit up, she knocked off Junhuang Xueling's 'Six Flowers', and happily sent away the lonely 'West Wind', she was about to fly, and asked inadvertently:

"Sister Hongxue, why haven't you seen Mo-Dage in the past few days?"

"That's right, Axue, what about Mo Dage?"

Yu Linling lazily leaned on the chair, holding Meow in her arms, stroking the sleeping cat's head, and said in surprise.

"Oh, I must have done something wrong, and I was punished by Hongru, right?"

Junhuang Xueling took a sip of tea, chuckled and speculated maliciously, and was quite curious in her heart, where did the Devil go.

"Cough, my husband has something to go out, I don't know where I went, Xingguang."

Ying Hongxue said as if nothing happened, she was quite speechless in her heart, her husband had not only seen her for a few days, but she had already left silently ten days ago.

The sisters are addicted to Feixian chess all day long, addicted to the game every day, and enjoy themselves in the ocean of happiness, only now do they realize...

plight.

The living conditions in the Taoist realm are indeed superior, especially suitable for cultivation. Mo Yunhao has already seen why there is no human habitation.

The huge Dao Realm, Mo Yunhao sent "Fire Eyes and Bing Eyes" to travel and investigate, not only is there no one inhabited, he is the only one in the entire Realm.

Before he knew it, half a month had passed, and Mo Yunhao still had nothing to gain, but his mind was still, and he traveled and explored leisurely.

Breeze and smoke, the sky hangs a few thin clouds, on the steep peak, the mountain rocks are cut into stone tables and benches, and on the stone table, a pair of white jade tea sets are placed.

"Spiritual Bead of Three Lights, Heaven and Earth Converge Three Lights, Gathering to Create Living Beings...

Mo Yunhao is sitting at the stone table, the spirit beads in the palm of his hand are floating and spinning, he looks up at the sky, his eyes are far away, what is God?

He was thinking about this question. To mortals, Innate people are not called gods. The three light gods are born powerful, and to Innate people, they cannot be called gods.

Regardless of righteousness or evil, as long as they are extremely tyrannical, they will all claim to be gods, whether they are gods or not.

The corners of Mo Yunhao's mouth slightly raised, he raised his teacup, he no longer cared in his heart, in adversity, being strong is a god, being weak is courting death!

"Most of the Dao realm has been explored, and the distance to the alien space is getting closer and closer. Heh, am I taking advantage of the void?"

The mysterious light in the palm of the hand was extinguished, put away the three light spirit beads, took a sip of tea, and thought of the tragic situation in the Devil World, Xie Mei smiled lightly.

Mo Yunhao wore a luxurious dark black brocade suit, now his eyes are blue, captivating, his face is handsome and evil, and his white hair flutters in the wind.

In Devil World of different degrees, the main top-level combat power is either seriously injured, or sealed and sleeping, and maintains the stability of the Realm fault, so it is impossible to escape.

Nine misfortunes maintain the overall situation of the Devil World, make up for the lack of swords and cast utensils for the elderly, the younger generation is not enough, what is it?

There is no holy demon embryo to use, so abandoning the Heavenly Emperor can do nothing for him. Even though the Heavenly Emperor is tyrannical, after all, he is an incomplete half body of a demon, not his opponent.

What's more.

One step at a time, the good body of the lotus flower, and the destruction of the evil body from the heavens. Since the past, one body and two parts, and even the future reunification, it is just a state of reluctance.

As a result, the strength of Xi Mie Tianlai is limited, and it is far from a step of Lianhua. In the past, the two bodies of good and evil are not separated, and the holy and devil are powerful when they are in the same body, that is considered a perfect state.

Can be Mo Yunhao's opponent.

It's a pity that since one body, two parts, good and evil, since then, I have never reached the peak, and I will never see it again. In the peak of Lianhua, I can't help feeling quite regretful.

Mo Yunhao's alias Sword Devil Emperor, the main purpose of coming here is the book of commanding gods, and the specific situation in the alien Devil World is unknown, but he is quite looking forward to it.

"The sword is mad at the beginning of the world, arrogantly defying the myths and demons, flying across the world with thousands of blades, and the only emperor of swords!"

Mo Yunhao, known as the Sword Devil Emperor, stood up awe-inspiringly, with his hands behind his hands, his eyes were unrestrained, his posture was boundless and arrogant, his white hair was full of evil spirits, and black ribbons woven in ink and ink were flying.

Lightly control Nine Heavens with your hands behind your back, travel across the world, roam the realm, and start a new day of exploration...  

Baiyun Canggou, long years, Mo Yunhao is like the first life since the beginning of the world, wandering alone in the Taoist world leisurely.

Dozens of days passed in the blink of an eye.

Even though the alien world is sealed in the alien space, the alien space is attached to the Taoist realm, and the hard work pays off.

today.

Mo Yunhao discovered something, yellow sand everywhere, flying sand and rocks, and a Realm where jagged rock peaks stand tall.

He saw that Mo Yunhao's eyes turned into fiery eyes and ice eyes, with brilliant pupil skills, looking up to the nine heavens and down to the nine secluded worlds, with a panoramic view of the spatial context.

"Alien Devil World, Emperor Sword Devil, pay your respects."

Mo Yunhao's eyes are icy blue, and the red eye shadow is eerie. There is nowhere to hide from the sky and the earth. After all, he found some clues in a free space node.

The corners of the mouth are raised slightly, the sword finger is raised swiftly, Shan Feng's Sword intent is condensed, and the mind moves slightly, breaking the trick with cleverness.

Decided to tear open a corner of the gap without destroying the seal of the alien, and quietly sneaked into the Devil World of the alien.

Whoosh!

With a bit of biting Sword Ray, the sky and the earth flickered for a moment, and the void was broken like a mirror, revealing a tiny black crack.

The red and blue mysterious light is misty, and in the blink of an eye, it is like a beam of aurora flashing away, silently sneaking into the crack.

At first glance, the dark cracks are filled with colorful colors, and the brilliance blooms for a moment, then suddenly returns to its original state, and disappears into the emptiness.

It was Mo Yunhao who sneaked in for a split second, using the power of ice and fire Five Elements, lightning and flint, to seal the space vein and restore the connection to the original.

Taoist environment.

Alien Devil World.

The main body is transformed by a huge alien dragon, and even the sky is dark all year round, the light is weak and there are few strong lights, and the Realm is mostly gray and white.

today.

clang clang clang․ .....

On the edge of the Devil World, on the barren mountain road, beside the evil stove, there is the sound of hammering iron from time to time, especially in the silent world, and it spreads boundlessly.

"Hmph, these little brats, they don't usually come to visit my old man, but when they think of casting tools, they come here diligently."

An old man dressed in taupe, showing a strong chest, unrestrained and heroic, wearing a pair of brown glasses in his eyes, and complaining in his mouth.

However, the blue veins in his right arm were undulating, his forehead and face were sweating profusely, and he was striking the iron with great strength.

He was extraordinarily hard-working and serious, obviously he didn't mean what he said, and he was quite responsible for the so-called brat in his mouth.

"Oh, my old man is so exhausted, I don't even have someone to serve tea and water, take a rest for a while...

Bu Jian Que was quite dissolute, so he rolled up his sleeves, wiped the sweat from his brow, put down the casting hammer, stretched himself, and hammered his lower back with his hands behind his back.

Shi Shiran clutched his old waist, walked to the side, beside a rough stone table and chair, just sat down and poured a cup of tea, raised the tea cup to his mouth, but raised his eyes in astonishment.

Suddenly.

He saw that the sky was dazzling with flames, a magic fire meteor fell straight down, and the tail flame painted Black Devil fire, like a sharp Sword Ray, shaking in the void.

"Ah, hello, what is this, my top quality casting gun [it's over, it's over...

boom!

Pang Ran's magic fire fell at a very high speed. Coincidentally, it landed directly on the casting platform and exploded!

In an instant, the magic fire was raging, the sky trembled, the earth cracked, the magic fire spread endlessly, and the barren mountain road became even more barren.

Um?

Bu Jian Que had already hid far away, and now he took a closer look, feeling quite dignified in his heart, in the haze, he saw the flaming demon king.

There is a faint outline of Daoist figure, the magic fire is burning and distorting the void, but it is not clear, it seems to be patting the shoulder, unhurriedly arranging the clothes?

Whoosh!

Bu Jianque's eyes were serious, and he was about to step forward to investigate, what kind of situation this is, how strange it is.

Puff!

All of a sudden, a touch of black Sword Qi is piercing and extremely fast, the sky and the earth flicker, and the sword is missing for a moment of shock.

"Huh? If you don't want to go to Yellow Springs, tell me, what the hell is this place?"

Mo Yunhao was quite surprised in his heart. In this land of arrival, he encountered a missing sword. The sword he gave was thunderous and rainy, and his acting skills were true, with minor injuries at best.

If he encounters other people from the Devil World, his head may have fallen to the ground. In the Devil World, if he doesn't want to kill someone, making up the sword is definitely one of them.

Stepping out of the huge fire pit caused by the magic fire, with white hair three thousand feet long, eyes as cold as winter, murderous intent frozen, the magic fire paved the way boundlessly.

0......seeking flowers...

"Hey, where did you come from, the devil boy, who dares to sneak up on the old wolf, kill me!"

Bu Jian Que seemed out of tune, but he was not confused. Listening to his question made him quite surprised.

It is very likely that this demon lord accidentally fell into the Devil World of another degree. He must be captured first and then interrogated. Maybe there is a clue to the release of the seal.

When Bu Jianque read this, his eyes froze, without any hesitation, a mysterious light flashed in his palm, he grasped the blood wolf killing blade, his true energy was lifted quickly, he ran as fast as lightning, and the cold front attacked and killed fiercely like a wolf!

Blood wolf kills and slashes!

Mo Yunhao's eyes were cold and evil, he didn't know where he was, his intention to make up for the lack of sword, he chuckled in his heart and didn't care, he lay down and spoke again.

"presumptuous!"

Standing majestically, with one hand behind his back, his sword pointed to the sky, the Devilish Sword Devilish Qi flows, mixed with Sword Qi to condense, and the devil's edge is sharp.

clang!

The fingers of the sword are domineering and fierce, breaking through the sword gap and slashing with the devil's edge, the door of the sword gap is opened in an instant, and the fingers are turned into palms, and the palm is imprinted on the chest of the sword gap.

puff!

Bu Jianque's mind was shaken, his internal organs seemed to be displaced, he was hit by the majestic Xiongfeng, and suddenly flew backwards.

He vomited vermilion in the air, was injured immediately, fell several feet away and fell to the ground, dizzy and short of breath.

"Cough, what a powerful devil......"

Bu Jianque was shocked in his heart, he made a mistake in his judgment, this time it was not because of his carelessness, it was clear that this strange demon was too powerful, it wasn't a surprise attack before, but he just didn't want to kill him.

"Who are you? What the hell is this place?"

Mo Yunhao calmly walked up to Bu Jianque with his hands behind his back, thinking about his demeanor while walking, pretending to look around the world, looking down at Bu Jianque condescendingly.

If he wanted to make up for the lack of his sword, he would not turn his sword into a palm. His strikes seemed vicious, but he was very measured in secret. Hitting people was not his real purpose, but making friends was the real goal.

It's just that the process has to be a little tortuous, otherwise it won't be convincing. The Sword Devil emperor has to be a little more realistic. To make up for the lack of sword can only be wronged and suffered...

To make up for the lack of swords, they all accepted their fate, waiting for Death, anxious and regretful in their hearts, and could not remind Nine Disasters, it was unimaginable to think about it, Devil World came to Heavenly Devil.

Um?

what's going on?

Bu Jianque pushed his glasses, and looked up to see the mighty devil, his face was so handsome and so beautiful, but his eyes were cold, which ruined the overall beauty.

It turns out that he is still useful, and it would be great if he didn't have to die. My heart moved, I first stabilized this demon, and then I said, there is room for change, I struggled to stand up and patted the dust to make way:

"My name is Bu Jian Que, and I am an old blacksmith. This is the Devil World."

"Old blacksmith? Alien Devil World?"

Mo Yunhao frowned slightly, raised his eyes to look at the sky, arrogantly looking at no one, assuming that the sword was missing, he paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, and suddenly said indifferently:

"If you don't want to

Land, lead the way!"

Bu Jianque was peeking at Mo Yunhao from time to time, and saw that his white hair was like snow, disheveled, pacing back and forth with fierce eyes, and he was carrying a lacquer Black Devil sword on his back.

"What is the origin of this Sword Devil?"

Bu Jianque was vigilant in his heart, did not act rashly, guessed its origin, was suddenly ordered by indifference, felt quite puzzled in his heart, and replied in amazement without knowing what it meant:

"Lead the way? Lead what way?"

"Take me out of this ghost place, I won't embarrass you, but save your life.

Mo Yunhao is indifferent, with a haughty posture and haughty eyes, and his performance is vivid and vivid, as if he doesn't bother to behead an unknown old blacksmith and promise to give charity.

"Hey, my dear friend, you don't know something, the details are as follows... It's really a common predicament.

Bu Jianque thought in his heart, the origin of the Sword Devil in front of him, could it be that this devil fell into the Devil World from an unknown fault, knowing that the Sword Devil still wanted to go out, he sneered in his heart but sighed.

Suddenly!

boom!

Suddenly there is no warning, invisible and terrifying Sword intent, like a volcanic eruption, sweeping across the barren mountain road, bursting with a bang, shaking the sky and shaking the earth in an instant, and the magic flame soared into the sky.

Looking at the devil again, his white hair fluttered, his eyes became darker and colder, he was silent, the cold air around him was piercingly cold, and the silence was terrifying!

"What a pity, meeting a madman, my home!

Bu Jianque flickered to the side hastily, his heart was startled suddenly, he wanted to cry but felt distressed, but he kindly told the other party that there was a seal in the other degree Devil World and he couldn't get out.

This Sword Devil broke out again!.