Wuguan Sanjue

Chapter 266 It's Too Late to Regret
"Ha ha!"

"Mo Qilin..."

Mu Hao turned his back to the man in the black mist, smiled, looked at Zhu Hongtao who was gradually recovering his breath, calmed down, and turned around slowly, "You can come to me if you have something to do, but you shouldn't You have to pay a certain price..." There was a cold meaning in the words, and the anger hidden in them was still clearly audible.

Mo Qilin laughed a few times, his eyes swept over Mu Hao, and then he put it on his black sword, swinging it lightly, like a willow, "I hurt your brother, you What do you think?"

Mu Hao's expression was extremely serious, and he said, "Blood debt is paid in blood!"

After the words fell, Mu Hao stood not far from Mo Qilin, his eyes showed killing intent.

Couldn't help but nodded, Mo Qilin looked at Mu Hao, and said, "Blood debt is paid with blood, I don't know how capable you are, I hope you won't let me down."

"I won't let you down." Mu Hao said in a cold voice.

With a swing of the saber, the momentum is like a rainbow, and the power of thunder bursts out, like a dragon rushing out swiftly, facing Mo Qilin.

The smile on Mo Qilin's face became brighter.

【Big Dipper Jue】

The soft words came out, and Mo Qilin's body disappeared without a trace again. In the void, there were wonderful fluctuations, and the momentum of the knife became empty.

With the spread of consciousness, Mu Haoling stood in the void, carefully looking for the trace of Mo Qilin.

The phantom smiled, stretched out his jade hand, and pointed to the north.

As soon as the saber changed direction and turned towards his north, Mu Hao slashed out swiftly, and a few bursts of laughter sounded out, "Boy, that's not bad! It's just like having a woman help you!"

The figure of Mo Qilin appeared in front of Mu Hao, flashed by, and the speed increased sharply, Mu Hao slashed towards Mo Qilin's body, the sound of the knife was roaring, and it was extremely powerful.

But it was still a blow, and Mo Qilin escaped!
Soon, Mo Qilin appeared in front of Mu Hao again, but it was already a hundred feet away, and the long sword in his hand was pointed at Mu Hao. "I have let you go twice, but you are not sure, now it's time for me to take action!"

Mu Hao's expression tightened involuntarily, and a dangerous breath swept over his heart.

A cloud of black mist dispersed, and Mo Qilin disappeared without a trace.

In the void, seven black shadows appeared, and each black shadow exuded a powerful aura no less than that of Mu Hao. The seven black shadows stood on strange corners, and the aura wanted to echo.

"Take my move, try it!" Mo Qilin's cold words came out, and a bright light suddenly appeared in the void.

Swinging the black sword, a strong and helpless power suddenly enveloped Mu Hao's body. In an instant, Mu Hao could clearly feel that spring was coming.

The ice melts and the snow melts, everything reappears, and the gentle spring breeze blows Buddha, everything is extremely comfortable and comfortable.

In the comfort, Mu Hao couldn't help but relax a bit.

Suddenly, murderous intent appeared, a dark sword, like lightning, like a poisonous snake, stabbed towards Mu Hao's throat. At the end of the sword, Mo Qilin smiled serenely. A peaceful and comfortable life can indeed be lost. A person's fighting spirit...

"Master, wake up!" Yuan Hong's voice pierced into Mu Hao's mind fiercely like the tip of a needle, causing Mu Hao's spirit to shake uncontrollably.

Seeing the oncoming black sword, without the slightest hesitation, Lei Yi suddenly opened up, and the second form appeared, Lei Yi formed a reinforced thunder shield, like a huge turtle shell, enveloping Mu Hao.

With a sharp edge, the black sword struck heavily on the Thunder Shield, trembling unceasingly, Mu Hao's body could not help but fly upside down, and the powerful counter-shock force from above the Thunder Wings made Mu Hao feel angry. Blood surged.

However, in the end, Mu Hao still followed.

The confident smile on Mo Qilin's face gradually became stiff as he stared at Mu Hao.

"Not bad, you can actually take my move."

"It's just a fluke, but I accepted it openly."

"Okay, I like to fight with upright people, because then I can gain many advantages. I wonder if you can take my next moves."

Hearing Mo Qilin's cold words, a calm smile appeared on Mu Hao's face, and he said, "I'm willing to give it a try, but should you also take some tricks from me?"

As soon as the words fell, Mu Hao's body moved like a ghost, and the mighty power of thunder continuously radiated from his hands.

"Thunder reminds the stars!"

A huge thunderball grew bigger in Mo Qilin's pupils, like an inflated balloon, getting bigger and bigger and more powerful...

Feeling the power coming from the huge thunder ball, Mo Qilin's face changed involuntarily, and the seven black shadows in the void disappeared immediately, converging into one body, and the black sword swelled in an instant, stabbing towards Lei Chen.

In the void, fell into silence.

There is no wind, no sound, as if the world is dead and lifeless.

Moments later, there was a loud noise, and the power of the vast thunder surged in the void, flooding the surroundings like a flood.

The sword energy in the sword valley is constantly moving, exuding sharp edges...

After a long time, Mu Hao's body flew back three steps, and Mo Qilin took one step, but at this moment, Mo Qilin's face showed great shock.

Taking advantage of the step of retreating, seven figures appeared in the void again, and each figure exuded a powerful force, stepping on strange footsteps.

The bone-chilling temperature immediately enveloped Mu Hao, piercing Mu Hao's mind and body.

The cold wind swept across, like a sharp dagger across Mu Hao's face...

It was very painful, and the cold feeling made Mu Hao feel a little painful.

Mu Hao was struggling, wanting to break free from the shackles of the cold, wanting to kill Mo Qilin, but all of this was in vain and he couldn't get rid of it at all.

The cold temperature gradually penetrated into Mu Hao's internal organs, the body temperature was dropping, and it was difficult for him to walk, probably it was the same.

A phantom appeared in front of Mu Hao, it was the phantom of Mo Qilin, looking at Mu Hao with pity.

The black sword sticks out, and slowly points to Mu Hao's throat.

Mu Hao remained motionless, watching the cold black sword slowly approaching his throat, the killing intent on the sword completely surrounded him...

Struggling hard, but to no avail.

In his life, the desire to survive kept growing in Mu Hao's heart...

A strange force came out of Mu Hao's spiritual sea, and traveled all over his body, making Mu Hao feel a bit of comfort, and finally entered the Thunder Seed.

hum!hum!
The thunder seed trembled immediately, and the vast thunder force swept out. From the deepest part of the thunder seed, several three-color divine thunder slowly flowed out, spreading all over Mu Hao's body.

The icy chill was expelled from the body immediately.

Mu Hao's eyes were full of light, his whole body was wrapped in thunder, and the golden light was shining brightly, like a god of war descending into the world.

A sword flew out slowly.

Very light, like a feather.

But the rays of light emanating from above are like the heavy red sun of a thousand mountains.

Mo Qilin's face changed again, even distorted.

With Mu Hao's anger and endless power, Lei Jian charged towards Mo Qilin.

The two sword tips met heavily, and the black sword trembled uncontrollably, and might break off at any time.

The footsteps slid, and the seven figures changed at the same time.

The scorching heat enveloped the land immediately, like the scorching summer, the scorching sun unceremoniously scorched the earth, exuding a shocking temperature.

The black sword turned red, and the high temperature emitted burned everything around it, and the chi chi sounded continuously, and it went towards Lei Jian.

The two swords met again heavily.

Lei Jian trembled a bit, but it was unstoppable. The burning black sword came towards him. The black sword began to bend like a green bamboo...

Mo Qilin's complexion became ugly, and the seven figures in the void changed again, and the scorching temperature disappeared again, replaced by a lukewarm temperature.

A bleak, lonely aura appeared around Mu Hao.

The flowers are withering, the fallen leaves are returning to their roots, and the wild geese are flying south. All the good things are disappearing and broken, and the beauty and prosperity are also disappearing.

This is the force of nature, an irresistible force, powerful and unpredictable, all things have no tendency to parry, they can only obey the fate, life and death are up to the sky.

In the dead breath, the black sword came out again, and it came more quickly, more violently, and more powerfully.

Mu Hao still had no fear on his face.

The countless thunder powers from the Thunder Seeds entered into the Thunder Sword crazily, and the Thunder Sword's power increased a bit, and it moved towards the Black Sword to meet it.

However, this time the black sword carried unparalleled power.

The thunder sword is broken!
A venomous look appeared on Mo Qilin's face, the black sword continued to gallop towards Mu Hao unabated, and the killing intent at the tip of the sword was astonishing.

boom!
A black thunder stele appeared in front of Mu Hao. On the stone stele, countless thunder dragons were coiling and roaring, as if they were demonstrating.Within the stele, in the sea of ​​thunder, countless thunderclaps rolled out, making the stele even more powerful.

In the blink of an eye, the black sword had pierced no fewer than a hundred swords.

Mu Hao's body kept moving backwards, and sparks splashed all over the stone tablet, but none of his swords broke through the defense of the stone tablet. No matter how fierce the attack was, they all received it, protecting Mu Hao perfectly.

Hundreds of swords stabbed out again, but the stele was still safe and sound.

A frontal attack is futile.

Mo Qilin was a little discouraged!

Looking at the buzzing black sword in his hand, feeling the overwhelming fighting intent coming out of it, a trace of helplessness appeared in his eyes, and his intuition told him that the stone tablet standing in front of Mu Hao at this moment is definitely powerful The spirit weapon exists, otherwise his Black Dragon Sword cannot be destroyed.

On the stele, tens of thousands of thunder dragons had gathered at this time, their huge heads swung, and their huge bodies wrapped around the stele, roaring at Mo Qilin continuously, as if they were provocative.

Mu Hao's figure stood on the stone tablet, looking at Mo Qilin calmly, "You have swung 670 eight swords, I think you are exhausted!"

Looking at Mu Hao who was looking down at him, Mo Qilin's right hand holding the black sword could not help but tremble a few times.Exhausted, I'm afraid you are overestimating your strength! "Mo Qilin said in a very disdainful tone.

"Since you are not exhausted, why did you stop attacking!"

"I just don't want to do useless attacks!"

"So... I'm afraid you'll have to keep doing this kind of useless work!"

"Really? Why bother to kill you!"

Mu Hao's face showed a strong fighting intent, and his figure flew down from the stone tablet, his clothes fluttering, and the stone tablet flew into his hands again, and slammed down towards Mo Qilin, "Is it right, come and try it out !"

As the owner of the stele, Mu Hao didn't take any effort in manipulating the stele. The mountain-like stele was continuously smashed down against Mo Qilin, just like drinking water when thirsty and eating when hungry.

After hitting dozens of times in a row, relying on the advantage of his body, Mo Qilin avoided it perfectly.

The seven figures converged into one body, and a cloud of black mist reappeared, disappearing for a moment, and Mu Hao immediately lost the trace of Mo Qilin.

Suddenly a voice came into Mu Hao's ears, and Mu Hao's expression couldn't help but the phantom had already figured out a solution to Mo Qilin's movement technique.

The stone tablet was smashed towards the north of itself, and a cloud of black mist suddenly appeared, and disappeared again.Without the slightest stagnation, the stone tablet smashed to the south again, and the black mist appeared again.

Every time he hides, Mu Hao is able to clearly find out the whereabouts of Mo Qilin, and the advantage of movement is gone...

Another heavy blow, the black mist reappeared, this time it did not go to hide, and regained its human form, reappearing in front of Mu Hao.

Mo Qilin looked at Mu Hao in disbelief, and said, "How did you find out about me?"

Smiling, Mu Hao said, "Breath."

"Breath?" Mo Qilin paused, looking a little unbelievable. "Impossible, when I hide, the breath is completely isolated, and it is difficult for warriors at the Dao level to find it."

Shaking his head lightly, Mu Hao said, "It's not your aura, it's the aura of your martial art practice, and it betrayed you."

The look of doubt became more intense in Mo Qilin's eyes, and he said, "I would like to hear more about it."

"You are practicing [Big Dipper Jue]. The creation of this martial art comes from the Big Dipper in the distant starry sky. When you hide, your steps and positions are created according to the changes of the Big Dipper throughout the year. Your condensed The seven avatars are meant to echo the Big Dipper, Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang." Mu Hao said calmly.

Seeing Mo Qilin's stunned expression, Mu Hao continued: "Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, and Tianquan are the chiefs of the Big Dipper, and they rotate in all directions. They are east, west, north, south, and when they point to the east, there is spring among the four seasons." When pointing to the north, it is summer among the four seasons, when pointing to the west, it is autumn among the four seasons, and when pointing north, it is winter among the four seasons. I feel the four seasons Breath, so I can spot you."

Mo Qilin's expression changed from doubt to disbelief, then to astonishment, and finally to calmness, "You won, I didn't expect you to be able to crack my movement like this."

"It's just a fluke!" Mu Hao smiled, and the Cang Dao appeared in his hand, with a powerful force gathering, now he wants to seek justice for his brother.

Seemingly aware of the hostility emanating from Mu Hao, Mo Qilin's expression became extremely calm, and he looked at Mu Hao and said, "You think you can kill me with your current strength? Don't you think it's a joke?"

"Jokes always need someone to do it." Mu Hao smiled and said neither humble nor overbearing.

Mo Qilin also laughed, and the next moment his figure disappeared, this time it was truly gone without a trace, and Mu Hao could no longer feel a trace of breath.

The stone stele was activated, and Mu Hao was about to smash the void and force out the figure of Mo Qilin.Although there is no breath this time, the physical martial art used by Mo Qilin this time is much worse than the "Big Dipper Seven Stars Art".

boom!
A violent blasting sound suddenly sounded like a spring thunder.

"Brother Hao, take a rest, I'll deal with this beast." Li Hope's voice reached his ears, and his huge body stood in the void.

"You son of a bitch, you will regret it!" Li Hope's voice became very cold.

Under the firm skin, a faint golden light flows, exuding a bronze-colored light, and the indestructible body of the vajra is already the Dzogchen of cultivation!

The soaring strength made Li hope that he needed to vent urgently.

Wu Kun was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, Joey was carefully taking care of him by his side, he fed a lot of pills, and a stable breath gradually came from Wu Kun's body.

The fist was covered with a layer of rich golden light, and it moved towards the void, with the wind of the fist whistling.

Taking a step forward, Li Hope punched out again, causing the void to tremble.

Take another step, blast out with a punch, and the void shatters away.

Step by step, countless explosions sounded, like the burning of firecrackers, the shadows of fists were heavy, and the void suddenly became nothingness.

A figure flew out in embarrassment, it was Mo Qilin, his face was a little pale, and his breath was a little unstable.

"Go to hell!"

Li hoped to let out a roar, and the fist surrounded by golden light smashed towards Mo Qilin, the person in front of him, seriously injuring his brother.

On the fist was Li Hope's anger and annoyance.

Faintly, Li Hope's eyes also ignited a flame, which was anger.

Mo Qilin sneered, feeling the aura emanating from Li Hope's body, the black sword protruded out, seemingly slowly, but in fact it was extremely fast, and the cold light glowing from the tip of the sword was clearly visible.

The fist and the black sword met in the void.

Li hoped to roar, and marched forward, going forward, no one could block his way.

Mo Qilin was a little aggrieved, Heijian kept curling up, and his figure kept pushing backwards.Normally, the sword that cuts iron like mud and is indestructible cannot break through the golden light package in Li Xixi's hand at this time.

A look of shock appeared on Mo Qilin's face. The assassination, which he thought to be foolproof, turned his life into danger, and his original arrogance was trampled on mercilessly.

Regret couldn't help but hit Mo Qilin's heart, but it was too late.

The black sword has been bent to the end.

Li hoped that the urging voice sounded in his ears, "You shouldn't hurt my brother."

Obviously, it's too late to regret...

(End of this chapter)