Swordsman's Way of Thunderbolt

"Yes, yes, it was Su who made a slip of the tongue, but......"

When Su Huanzhen responded, he suddenly changed the subject and asked Cang: "I must have sensed that Xian Shou, the way of heaven is extraordinary, his various actions, whether it is a strong seizure of power, taking over Nan Xiuzhen, Whether it is to form an alliance with the Lord of the Heavenly Frontier and promote the Three Suns to be in the same sky is enough to show that he has other plans behind his back."

"Ah."

Cang nodded and replied: "I don't deny this, but, no matter what his purpose is, it is a fact that the strength of the North and South Dao has greatly increased under his control. Contribution, this is also a fact, so, Su Huanzhen, I think you may be a little too concerned."

"hope so."

Su Huanzhen said with a wry smile: "It's not that Su is over-hearted, it's that Su has suffered too many things, so it is inevitable that he will be worried. The Tao of Heaven's martial arts mentality is almost not under the predecessors of a page book. If such a person, if With evil thoughts in mind, the misery in the future, the future of misery, is really unpredictable."

"Ah!"

At the same time, the six elephants of Yuanzong, Mo Li sneezed abruptly. As a congenital with peerless martial arts, he couldn't remember how long he hadn't sneezed.

Could it be that I have a cold?

This idea just came up, and Mo Lisao pressed it down in a blink of an eye. It's a joke, not to mention his unparalleled True Essence body protection, the powerful physique trained by his immortal body alone is enough to put an end to almost All diseases, even the Qimen poison, are difficult to penetrate, not to mention a little cold?

and so!

"'~Is this someone talking bad about me behind my back?"

Mo Lisao touched his nose subconsciously, and then snorted coldly: "Don't let me catch who you are, or I will definitely let you know why the flower is so red...... ..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly saw a red figure in front of him, and after a closer look, it was none other than someone else, and she was officially complaining. However, she didn't know why she was swollen today. Dress, uh, but then again, she looks pretty good in this one.

No, it's not just beautiful, it's amazing!

"Cough cough!"

This time it wasn't just a sneeze, Mo Lisao couldn't help but coughed twice, and then smiled at Qiliao: "Tonight's moonlight is good, why don't we go to Houshan (is Zhao) to see the moon together? ?"

"Moonlight? Are you sure?"

Hearing this, Qiliao couldn't help frowning. Mo Lisao was puzzled. He quickly raised his head subconsciously. Wherever he looked, he saw that the sky had been shrouded in a large cloud of darkness, gloomy, even as far as he could see. The shadow of the moon can't be seen, how can there be any moonlight at all?

Mo Lisao: "......"

emm, it's a big shame this time!

But who are we?The protagonist!Can you still be stumped by such a small problem?Mo Lisao thought for a moment, and without saying a word, a sword intent rushed into the sky, turned into a giant sword, and instantly dispelled the dark clouds in the sky. In an instant, the night sky was as clear as a wash, and the bright moon hung in the air, shedding charming moonlight. , as if covering everything in the world with a hazy gauze.

"it's good now."

Mo Lisao clapped his hands and said, "Look, how good the moonlight is tonight, let's go to the back mountain to see the moon together?"

"I really can't help you."

Qiliao complained, she couldn't help shaking her head and laughing: "Let's go, it's rare for you to come back to Yuanzong Liuxiang, if you miss tonight, the turmoil in the rivers and lakes will rise again, and I don't know when we will be able to meet again......" .

Episode 227: The Origin of the Black Moon, Xuanyin Hanyu!

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The next day, Mo Lisao got up late again.

In the secret hall of Yuanzong, Xuantong did not know when he had left, and only left a letter on the table in the hall. The message on it was also very simple, with only two short sentences:

"The injury has healed, thank you for your help!"

Seeing this, Mo Lisao couldn't help shaking his head and smiling. This was very in line with Xuantong's style. He left without saying goodbye. He didn't want to cause trouble for himself. Yesterday, the two sides also fought a battle of life and death.

On the other hand, tired of getting up late, after all, they are all people with daughters-in-law, Mo Lisao understands this very well, look at the bachelor in Yuanwuxiang, he gets up very early, and his genius is bright, so he gets up. He has practiced martial arts, one-handed sword, one-handed sword, and he plays like a tiger, but even so, it can't change the fact that he is a single dog.

"I said Pan, and you are tired, you two can't do it!"

Yuan Wuxiang put away his sword, patted his chest, and persuaded bitterly: "You must know that my generation of martial arts practitioners pay attention to diligent study and hard training. The way of martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you stay lazy, you will waste your martial arts sooner or later, how will you be chivalrous and righteous in the future?"

"This.........."

After hearing the words, a blush appeared on his face, and he retorted with a bit of shame in his mouth: "My friend, what you said is a bit alarmist, and it is not like this every day."

"Humph!"

Yuan Wuxiang snorted arrogantly: "If this is the case every day, I'm afraid I will collect your corpse from 047 soon, do you think so, Dao Pan?"

"Cough cough!"

The topic suddenly turned to himself, Mo Lisao was careless for a moment, didn't have time to dodge, he couldn't help but coughed twice before saying: "Yin Pyu's words still make sense, so local tyrant Jin, you should get up earlier next time. Bar."

"Dao Pan."

Kanshoutian said angrily, "Before speaking with others, as the master of Southern Cultivation, shouldn't you be a little more self-disciplined, otherwise I'm afraid that when you speak, you won't be able to stand up."

"is it?"

Mo Lisao raised his hand and touched his nose, then his face became solemn, and he said solemnly: "Okay, let's leave these trivial matters for later. Now, let's talk about the real business first."

Seeing the expression on Mo Lisao's face changed, the expressions on the faces of Kuan Shoutian and Yuan Wuxiang also became serious, and Mo Lisao said, "I think you all know very well that the environment in the prison is very different from the misery. Weird, although Yama and Heiyue have both left the country now, they should not be underestimated, so we must be prepared before entering the prison."

"Hmm~"

Tired Shoutian pondered: "I have once entered the periphery of the Black Sea Prison, where outsiders' skills will be greatly suppressed, and if they want to go deep into the misery, this suppression may be even more serious, and, in the depths of the Black Sea, There is also a terrible prison sound, which can invade the brains of outsiders, and even control outsiders, and it has to be guarded against."

After all, he is an old opponent. Through the confrontation again and again, Kuan Shoutian still understands the Black Sea Prison relatively well, and it is for this reason that he agrees with Mo Lisao's words.

Get ready, get ready!

But this is not the key, the key is how to prepare, to be able to block the invasion of the Black Sea Prison Sound, and the follow-up prison environment to suppress the cultivation of outsiders, this is the real key!

Fortunately, since Mo Lisao opened his mouth, he naturally had a way to deal with it.

"Drink~~~"

Immediately, Mo Lisao let out a deep drink, and then turned between his hands, and an extremely cold flame rose from his right palm. In an instant, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and a faint frosty air appeared in the air.

"This is........"

"The power of the black moon?!"

Yan Shoutian and Yuan Wuxiang couldn't help being stunned together, only to see the cold flames on Mo Lisao's palm beating and condensing.

Mo Li said: "These are the two pieces of Xuanyin cold jade that I condensed with the power of the source of the Black Moon. With their support, the two of you should be able to move smoothly in the Black Sea Prison without being affected by the different forces of the Prison. Influence." While speaking, he handed the two pieces of jade to Yanshoutian and Yuan Wuxiang respectively.

"Thank you Daopan."

Without any refusal, the two directly accepted the Xuanyin Cold Jade and wore it on their waists. The cold jade was cold to the tentacles, and when worn on the body, it was even more unbearable to feel a coolness. After disappearing, the spirit seems to be a lot more excited, which is very extraordinary.

"Between us, do we still need to thank you?"

Mo Li said: "Tiny Shutian, you go to inform Soul Rushuang, there is no hometown, you go to the dungeon and bring Ge Xianchuan out, we will set off immediately, go to the Crescent Lake, and wait for the arrival of the Queen of Darkness."

At the same time, a funeral was being held in the Funeral Pass.

The number of princes of the Prison King Line was already small. This time, the two princes of Xuanque and Xuanli fell at the same time, which was undoubtedly a huge blow to the Black Sea Prison.

The sixth prince, Xuanque, is fine, but the eighth prince Xuanli is not an ordinary person. The top swordsmen in the three swords of the prison, and looking at the entire Black Sea Forest, they are all top-ranked masters (aebj), even he They are all smashed into the sand in the hard state, which shows that the water in the hard state is really unfathomable.

therefore!

After the festival, some people in the prison couldn't help but retreat, thinking that the war between the prison and the misery should come to an end. Maybe they can try to negotiate with the right path of the misery and make a decision at the negotiating table. Their respective territories, to prevent the war from continuing to spread, and bring irreparable heavy losses to the prison.

Moreover, there is not only one person or a few people who have this idea, but many people think this way. Therefore, as soon as this remark was put forward, it caused an upsurge.

"Hmm~"

As the current ruler of Sen Prison, although she has always been aloof after she turned black, she could not completely ignore the opinions of the people below, so she even pondered: "Everyone's ideas are good, it's just that the negotiation and negotiation are not the same. It's a small matter, after all, in the final analysis, it is our prison that invades the misery first, and at this moment, even if we want to talk about peace, the right path to the misery may not be willing to give up."

"Indeed, the mother's words are reasonable."

As always, Prince Xuanbin did not hesitate to stand in the camp after he had turned black, and at the same time did not forget to add: "If it was before, we would have a huge forest as a back-up, but now, when the black moon leaves the country, the land The fire spreads, the prison environment has changed, and most places are no longer suitable for living. Even if we want to retreat, there is no way out, unless......”

"Unless Black Moon can return to Prison!"

Before the Prince Xuanpin finished his words, he heard the minister of state Qian Yuxian take over the words, he smiled and said: "Black Moon is the source of life of the prison, the entire Black Sea Forest, the only one who can control the black moon is the black moon. The King of Hell is alone, so our top priority right now is to find a way to welcome the King of Hell back."

"The Prime Minister is right!"

"But the King of Hell was kidnapped by Young Boy and Ruoye Zhiqiu, and now his whereabouts are unknown. Where can we go to welcome the King of Hell back?"

"That's right..."

When everyone heard this, there was a lot of discussion. Fortunately, Qian Yuxiao had already prepared, he said with a smile: "Don't worry, everyone, I have started investigating this matter, and I believe there will be news soon."

"Report!"

At this moment, the magic soldier who was guarding the gate suddenly came to report: "After the report was black, someone outside the gate sent you a letter."

"Bring it up."

After she turned black, she took the letter and opened it. She was inadvertent at first, but as she took a closer look, she couldn't help but her face changed greatly, and a look of excitement appeared on her face.

However, after turning black, she deserves to be a hero among women, she soon regained her composure, then gave Qian Yuxian a wink, and said in her mouth, "Bin'er, the death of two princes, Xuanque and Xuanli, is really The empress is too sad, so I will leave it to you and the prime minister."

"Yes."

Hearing the order of the Queen of Darkness, Prince Xuanpin and Qianyu Xian both responded in unison, and Prince Xuanpin did not forget to comfort him: "Now the future of the prison is all tied to the Queen Mother, and the Queen Mother is also asked to take care of your own body. ."

"I know, you shouldn't be too sad, Bin'er. After all, you are the future King of the Prison Hell. Sooner or later, the power of the Prison King will be handed over to you to inherit."

After she turned black, she comforted Prince Xuanbin as usual, and then left in a hurry, but did not notice at all, just behind her, in the eyes of Prince Xuanbin, a cold light clearly appeared, and a thousand jade chips not far away could be seen. He couldn't help but his eyes jumped: "Well, it seems that as the prince of the prison continues to fall, the eldest prince can't bear it anymore...".

Episode 228: This time, Ge Xianchuan is really dead!

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Outside the Funeral Pass, by the Crescent Lake.

Mo Lisao, Yuan Wuxiang, Tired Harvest Sky, Soul Rushuang and Ge Xianchuan have been waiting for a long time. Seeing that the dusk is approaching, under the setting sun, in the desolate wind, a strange and familiar footstep sounded, one step at a time, stepping on the ground, Stepping on the sea of ​​​​heart like frost, layers of inexplicable waves were set off.

"The soul is like frost."

"Little sister, is it really you?"

Before the person arrived, the voice full of surprises had already arrived. Po Rushuang heard it in his ears, subconsciously raised his head, and followed the sound of Laiyuan. The direction of his eyes and the sight of him were a familiar voice that he had not seen for a long time. .

"elder sister!"

After so many years of bitter separation, once again, we have tears when we meet again.