Carry out obscenity to the end

Mo Yi imagined himself regaining his strength, pointing his sword at the world, and retreating from the crowd, couldn't help but feel agitated, and opened the door of the secret room with great strides.

However, what he saw made him involuntarily open his mouth.

The Lingxiao Sect, which used to be full of birdsong and fragrant flowers, felt like a blessed land of immortals, but now the ruins are ruined, and the scorched earth is everywhere.

What caught Mo Yi's attention in particular was the more than [-] monks embroidered with a pair of giant swords. They faced the enemy on the battlefield with a murderous aura that was solid. Mo Yi's sense of consciousness surprised him. They are at the Yu level, most of them are at the Huang level, and every one placed in Mo Yi's former Lantian Realm is considered an absolute master, and now it is mass-produced.

In particular, their actions are consistent, 300 people are like one person, and their combat power is sky-high, completely surpassing an ordinary prefecture-level realm. [

Haoran Realm is really too dangerous, Mo Yi is extremely vigilant, he has always faced this new world with the mentality of the game world, but at this moment, he really feels the crisis of life and death on the battlefield that he has not felt for many years.

As for the battles of the elders, although they are equally exciting, they are not in Mo Yi's eyes. Mo Yi has seen too many single-handed battles. Only the refreshing monk fighting style like the Dao army group battle can make him feel that he is in front of him. one light.

However, on the top of the sky, the battle between the two powerful men who were not inferior to him in the Lantian Realm made him very involved, but he only watched it for a while, and he hadn't received much reference yet, and his complexion suddenly changed , Secretly screaming that it is not good, things will happen.

Dao Dianhe was in the light of Yeluling's sword, and with an indescribable sword move, he chopped down the exhausted Nalan Butong.

Nalan Butong let out a scream, and the tens of thousands of mountains behind him were smashed into pieces. He fell from a high altitude, vomited blood, and landed heavily on the ground.

This scene shocked everyone, Ling Xiaozong's aura of dying with the enemy was greatly frustrated, and despair began to pervade.

Nalan Yancui's clothes were stained with blood, obviously she was injured in the battle. Seeing Nalan Butong falling, she felt colic in her heart, and let out a miserable cry, and she was about to faint. Fortunately, Mo Yi's spiritual sense monitored the audience and arrived in time. , Support this extremely affectionate silly girl.

And when Mo Yi supported Nalan Yan, something that surprised him happened again.

Nalan Yuntian walked out of the courtyard slowly, stepping into the battle situation.

He walked on the battlefield where he was slaughtering, but he was calm and peaceful, and the chicness of strolling in the courtyard made the atmosphere of killing on the entire battlefield lighten.

He seemed to be walking on a maple path, admiring the beautiful scenery along the way, with a faint smile on his face.

Step by step, he walked towards the fallen Nalan Butong like a stroll and sightseeing, all the enemies on the way were out of sight.

A top expert from Lengyue Palace couldn't stand Nalan Yuntian's stare, so he raised his sword and rushed forward, but before he got within a hundred meters, Nalan Yuntian waved his hand lightly, like driving away flies, and directly threw him away. Outside the flying sky, there was only a shadow left, which took a long time to land on the ground.

At the beginning, his aura was like a deep sea, calm but dangerous, but every time he took a step closer to Nalan Butong, his aura became stronger, and lotus seven-star circles appeared under his feet, following his steps. Moving, brighter and bigger.

Yeluling stopped the steps that were intended to kill Nalan, and looked at Nalan Yuntian, who was calm, approaching step by step, especially the lotus seven-star circle under his feet, and frowned deeply for the first time. This is really too similar to a situation recorded in Qiong Cang Dao classics.

"Lotus grows every step of the way" when the great wise man enlightened, the vision bestowed by God, within the lotus, all evils cannot invade, and the speed of comprehension is increased several times. The longer it lasts, the greater the harvest. As long as the god-given lotus cultivator does not fall halfway, he will eventually become the most powerful person in the cultivation world.

Nalan Yuntian came to the seriously injured Nalan Butong, helped him up, and said very calmly: "Father, you rest for a while, and leave the other things to Yuntian. I will not let the thieves bully my Lingxiaozong."

Nalan Butong smiled and coughed blood, but he didn't care at all, full of admiration, with the support of two disciples, he left the core of the battlefield, but was photographed by Nalan Yuntian's power at this time, and no one stopped him.

After watching Nalan Butong leave, Nalan Yuntian stared at Yeluling closely with his cold eyes, without murderous intent, but it made Yeluling's whole body feel cold, a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart. [

Nalan Yuntian gave a clear whistle, the sword in his hand was named Lingyun, and pointed at Yeluling.

The imprint of the lotus flower under his feet faded away, and his aura rose instantly. A thousand-foot giant sword appeared in the void behind him. It was extremely ancient and clumsy. Among them, it floats proudly between the heaven and the earth, it is the king of ten thousand swords, the supreme among swords.

Daoist cultivators have a limit of three thousand, only the sword is the only one who is respected.The sword chanting fairy bowed his head and listened, boldly daring to swallow the world.

Mo Yi clicked his tongue and sighed, God-given lotus had experienced it when he comprehended the Taoism. At that time, his arrogance soared to the sky, it was the most wild time in life, the breakthrough of the realm was as simple as drinking water and eating, completely To establish his position as the supreme enemy in the Lantian Realm, Nalan Yuntian is really lucky to see him again in this Haoran Realm today.

What was even more unexpected to Mo Yi was that Nalan Yuntian's power turned out to be a clumsy sword imagined from the age of mythology.

Whether it is Lantian Realm or Haoran Realm, swordsmen rule the roost, and the attack power of sword cultivators is far stronger than that of other monks, and the ancient clumsy divine sword passed down from the ancient prehistoric world has the ability to destroy the world, and it has long been used by those immortals. The gods are collected in the upper realm, and a mid-level planet like Haoran Realm has left many classics to record related things.

It seems that Nalan Yuntian, who is gentle and elegant, has such great ambitions. He dares to visualize his own general trend just based on some ancient records. You must know that the general trend is engraved in the soul. , the boundary is difficult to break.

In Mo Yi's eyes, this thousand-foot-thousand-foot-old clumsy giant sword still has many flaws, but at least Nalan Yuntian has embarked on a very difficult but stronger road. If one day, the divine sword he imagined can be born Out of the Soul of Sword, in the entire Grand Virtue Realm, I am afraid that few people are his opponents.

Nalan Yuntian, who made a breakthrough before the battle and perfected such a sword, is undoubtedly a hope. As long as there is still a hope, Mo Yi doesn't mind helping him.

Unwilling to be oppressed by her momentum, Yeluling rushed to the sky first, eager to fight.

Nalan Yuntian stepped in the void, straight into the sky, and the momentum of Weiwo's sword and the momentum of the Taoist Palace began to confront each other.

The wind and clouds moved, the void collapsed, and the sound of confrontation shocked the audience, causing everyone to lose all hearing in an instant.

Man Tian's sword is so sharp that it can cut through all obstacles in the world.

A corner of the majestic Taoist temple was exposed amidst the clouds and mists. Under the pressure of the sword, a small part of the temple body was exposed. There were also ancient gods and seals carved on the body of the temple, and there were even scales and half armor of wild beasts, which were mysterious and powerful.

Nalan Yuntian pays attention to sharpness, dares to kill immortals and demons, Yeluling pursues ingenuity, can force thousands of calamities, the two are inseparable, cracks are everywhere, and the aftermath that occasionally leaks, even destroys a palace, which makes everyone heartbroken and shocked fear.

Nalan Yuntian has grown lotuses step by step from the mysterious level to the earth level, further perfected his sword-only power, received the protection of the heavens, and is at the peak. He has taken the initiative in this war from the very beginning.

And Yeluling has been in the earth level for a long time, and she is proficient in mastering the power of this level, but the previous battle with Nalan Butong consumed a lot of spiritual power, and such a fierce battle, she couldn't spare any energy to take any recovery pills. Moreover, he was the main defense in the early stage of the general trend of the Dao Temple that he practiced visualization. His attack power was insufficient and he was always suppressed. However, with his tenacious fighting will and innate pride, he maintained an invincible situation.

"The heart of the sword is the only one, only me can be killed, the nine secluded worlds, the sword will be destroyed."

With a cry from Nalan Yuntian, the thousand-foot ancient giant sword behind him suddenly stopped flying, stood still for a while, and then rushed into his body. At this moment, Nalan Yuntian was the sword, and the sword was him, just like a relegated sword fairy, and even more like an exorcist. The world's sword demon, with a cool and elegant figure carrying a lot of extinction and murderous aura, using the body as a carrier, transformed into a peerless sword, and slashed at Yeluling.

Yeluling was locked by the divine sword, and a long-lost fear of death welled up in his heart. At this moment, he was trembling all over, not from fear but from excitement. He was able to represent the sky and fight the world, and he was warlike in his bones. Next, he squeezed out all his potential, and was about to break this powerful sword.

Throwing his sword in front of his eyes, he made seals with his hands, and murmured in his mouth: "Tao produces all things, has a capacity for power, and absorbs poor power. All power is illusory before the temple of Tao. In the world, only Tao sings forever, and listen to the chant of Tao. "

The mysterious Taoist temple that loomed like a shadow also merged into his body. In an instant, Yeluling seemed to become a fairy Buddha, and people bowed their heads to worship. He grasped the sword in front of him with both hands, and the sword body trembled. People can't help but listen and comprehend, just like pious apprentices, hearing the gods they worship sing in Sanskrit, so heart-wrenching. [

The two powerful forces made everyone's hearts tremble. The battle on the ground stopped at this moment, and they were all looking forward, waiting for the result of this world-shattering battle.

But the power of the immortal Buddha met the Supreme Being between heaven and earth, and the two forces finally collided together.

There was a loud "bang", and then a more dazzling light erupted from the battle place, instantly depriving the hearing and vision of several low-cultivation disciples, and no one dared to look directly at them.

Nalan Yuntian's figure appeared first, and if a meteor fell to the ground, he took two steps back to stand firmly, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his expression was extremely cold, and he didn't say a word, and no one could see a clue from his expression.

Yeluling also flew out of the twilight and landed on the ground, her expression was extremely indifferent, but her eyes were sharper than ever. She was burning with raging flames of war, but suddenly the flames dimmed, and she opened her mouth with a "poof", spitting out a large mouthful of blood, her face was full of pain. .

Yeluling took a deep breath, and said with a hint of exclamation: "I never imagined that there would be such an arrogant person like you in this silent southeast region. Your future should not be here, but on that day when arrogant people will emerge in large numbers, and there will be a gathering of heroes." Where is your stage in the middle of the world. Join us in Qiongcang Dao, and we will let you stand at the pinnacle of Haoran Realm."

Nalan Yuntian said calmly: "I will definitely go to the Central Territory, but that is my journey to the sky, and I am not attached to any force. Today ~ if you leave, I will leave a glimmer of life for you in the future. Otherwise, in the future, I will annihilate your Qiongcang Dao to commemorate the dead souls of my Lingxiao sect."

Yeluling's body trembled slightly, and he naturally heard the determination in these words. This is not just a threat, but an oath made by a talented arrogant with poor potential. .Although you defeated me, it was only a miserable victory. How much of your combat power can you still retain?"

"Since you are determined to fight to the end, then I will let you fall today. Palace Master Xiao, his fighting strength is gone. I beg you today, and you must take his life. Elder Liang and my elder Qiongcang are all fighting for you .”

"Happy victories are not allowed to lose!" Yeluling said resolutely, he had made up his mind, no matter what, he must kill this peerless genius in full bloom.