Swordsman's Way of Thunderbolt

"Each each other."

Mo Li said with a smile: "I know very well, if it weren't for me, I still have some skills, at this moment, I'm afraid I would have already become the soul of the sword, but don't worry, I am still very trustworthy, Since I got what I want, I won't take your life."

Yi Shiqiu said in a deep voice, "Aren't you afraid that I will take revenge on you later?"

"I'm afraid, but who made you the younger brother of my Nan Xiuzhen's predecessor, Dao Pan?"

Mo Lisao's mouth curled into a playful smile: "So you can't die now, especially in the hands of Heaven's Way, I believe you should understand what I mean, 'prede' Dao Pan... ... brother."

"........."

Yi Shiqiu is not a stupid person. From Mo Lisao's unique name, he already understood that Mo Lisao had already seen through his disguise.

Mo Lisao can kill Iseqiu, but the way of heaven cannot kill a hole machine!

"Okay, this fight is over, and I've got the things, so I won't delay Ao Shou, you can retreat and recover from your injuries."

Mo Lisao finally persuaded with a bit of warning: "Allow me to remind Ao Shou, the method I used to get rid of your Yuan Gong is extraordinary. If you hurry up and retreat now, you may be able to recover most of it, but if it is too late. Well, then it's hard to say, farewell!" The voice fell, and the man turned into a streamer and rose into the sky, and disappeared in front of Yi Seqiu's eyes in a blink of an eye.

"puff........."

Just after Mo Lisao left, Ise Qiu couldn't hold it any longer, and once again spit out a mouthful of old blood, then gritted his teeth and spit out the words he hated the most in this life: "The way of heaven, Mo Lisao. , one day, I will definitely find this place...".

Episode 110: Layout, Attacked!

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The night is cold and the wind blows the dew bamboo.

Bamboo leaves fluttered in the night wind, making noises slowly, but it seemed to bring a prelude to a ghostly atmosphere.

"It's windy, I'm in the bamboo forest, it's extremely chilling!"

The people in the bamboo forest looked at the swaying bamboo branches in front of them, dragging a long shadow in the moonlight.

"Shanlong Hidden Show!"

At this moment, the voice of a person came from the night wind, and then, a slender figure walked slowly on the night wind. Before the person arrived, a pressing killing intent came first along with the poem number. .

"Looking at the sword in a cold light, how many fames are there on the sword?"

"The incense burner doesn't need to be considered by the common people."

"Even if a river of smoke disappears, thousands of feet of clouds are buried, and the lonely sun still shines on the ancient mausoleum."

In a blink of an eye, it was a moment of life and death, and in a blink of an eye, the person who came, stepped through life and death, came to the front, stared at Shanlong Yinxiu with a burning eye, and sneered softly: "Speaking of which, we are really enemies. !"

"The Great Master of Yandu, the ancient mausoleum passed away!"

Huo Ran turned around, Shan Long Yinxiu looked at the person who came, with a strong anger and killing intent in his eyes.

Guling Shiyan didn't care, he chuckled to himself: "Shanlong Yinxiu, I let you escape through water 04 last time. Tonight, Ao Chief will join hands with me to get your keel and dragon scales."

"Ao Shou?"

When Shanlong Yinxiu heard the words, he immediately responded with a sneer: "Then you may be disappointed, because although the letter inviting you to come and kill me was written by him, the letter was not sent by him, so he I'm afraid it won't come tonight."

"Ok?"

What kind of person is Guling Shiyan? He founded the city of smoke and ranks among the four wonders of the wind, cloud and ice The four wonders of the dead are all dead and wounded, and only the smoke is thriving!

Such a person naturally has extraordinary wisdom, so when he heard Shanlong Yinxiu's words, he immediately reacted: "Damn, you are plotting against me!"

"Yes and no."

Shanlong Yinxiu smiled and said: "Indeed, I have a share of the calculations, but you are far more than me. By the way, Grand Master, in order to entertain you, I specially invited one of your enemies to come. "

"Enemies?"

Slightly stunned, Gu Ling Shi Yan immediately reacted, and an extremely strong bad premonition rose in his heart: Could it be him? !

As the saying goes: A good spirit is not a bad spirit!

Just at the moment when Guling's passing smoke thought, deep in the bamboo forest, a sharp sword intent suddenly came out, and then, a poem that was so familiar that it could no longer be familiar resounded through the entire ten-mile bamboo forest.

"Is there no one in ancient times, who is the only friend of Lingyun, Gubiao?"

"Takazuka lie down with a smile, and let Qi travel in the spring and autumn."

The sudden poem number, the sudden change, the person who came...

"Yiqi go!"

Gu Ling Shiyan looked at the person in front of him, and couldn't help but grit his teeth. He knew that this person could not be kept, but unfortunately, it was too late for him to regret it now.

"Grandmaster."

At this moment, Shan Long Yinxiu said faintly: "You call yourself a shrewd businessman, then you might as well do the math, how much chance do you have of escaping when Shan Mou and Yi Qixing join forces?"

"Ok?"

After all, the passing smoke of the ancient mausoleum is the passing smoke of the ancient mausoleum. In just a moment, he heard the hidden words in the words of Shanlong Yinxiu, and then said solemnly: "Shanlong Yinxiu, what do you want to say?"

Shan Long Yinxiu said: "I'll give you the last bet in life, Shan Mou will bet with you, hand over the double treasures of the scale clan in our hands, you and Yi Qi will have a fair fight, whoever can win is the scale clan. The last owner of the Four Treasures."

"what!"

Hearing this, Gu Ling Shi Yan immediately responded with a chuckle: "It seems that the spirit of Shanlong's gambling is not under Gu Ling's businessman at all. Well, in this game, Gu Ling bet with you." I saw that between his hands, he took out the dragon ball and dragon soul that had been refined into the body!

Seeing this, Shanlong Yinxiu also took out the keel and scales as promised, and together with the passing smoke of the ancient mausoleum, placed the Four Treasures on a piece of rock with a square meter.

Immediately, Guling Shiyan turned around, looked at Yi Qixing not far away, and said in his mouth: "It seems that the four wonders cannot coexist after all, so today, let us do the finale for the four wonders. Let's decide."

"Ancient! Mausoleum! Gone! Smoke!"

One word at a time, gritted his teeth, and the unforgettable hatred of destroying the country made Yi Qixing have an unprecedented strong killing intent: "New hatred and old hatred, end tonight!"

Extreme extremes, pushing to extremes, Heaven's Way, Mountain Dragon Yinxiu, together to create the final battle of the four wonders, Yi Qixing, Great Master, who will be the one who will survive the sword?Who will the Four Treasures of the Scale Clan fall into?

On the hidden path outside the ten-mile bamboo forest, next to a clump of green bamboos, Mo Lisao stood leisurely, watching the two soldiers in ambush set up by the great master Yandu.

"Hmm~ It seems that tonight, there are quite a few people who want the lives of the ancient tombs!"

When Mo Lisao saw this, the corners of his mouth could not help but turn up slightly, sketching a faint smile. Then, he turned around and was about to go to the depths of the ten-mile bamboo forest to witness the final battle of the four wonders, but he still Before leaving, there was a drizzle in the night wind.

Night rain is not uncommon, but this night rain is obviously different. There is a cold sword intent hidden in the rain, accompanied by the drizzle, which spreads the night cold.

"It's Chen Fei Song Xing."

"It's rain and night."

"Flying with the dust and rain, condensing the rain and red dust."

Accompanied by a faint poem, in the night rain, a figure suddenly appeared, with a 940 Lie sword intent emitting from all over his body, and Mo Lisao was already locked at a distance of several dozen meters. Obviously, the visitor was not good.

"It seems that I have a lot of trouble on my body!"

I just finished complaining about the passing smoke of Guling, who would have thought that it would be my turn in a blink of an eye. Looking at the approaching person who was getting closer and closer until it completely blocked his way, Mo Lisao couldn't help frowning: "Your Excellency?"

"Ruo Ye Ningyu."

The person who came spoke indifferently, with a sense of confidence in his words. Most of the masters in difficult situations have confidence in their own strength. I saw his eyes, cold and cold, as he spoke, and went straight to Mo Lisao: "Speaking of the funeral The whereabouts of the people you rescued outside Tianguan, the weather will stop."

"what!"

Hearing this, Mo Lisao immediately responded with a chuckle: "If you want to ask questions, you have to have the attitude of questioning. Your attitude is too bad, I... refuse to answer!"

If Ye Ningyu seemed to have expected this answer, he said coldly at the moment: "If that's the case, then please forgive me for being rude." The moment the words fell, I saw him raise his hand lightly, and he was empty. Holding it, in the rain, a azure blue long sword appeared at first sight, and he held it in his hand. The sword's edge pointed directly at Mo Lisao.

Conflict, conflict!

Ruoye Ningyu finds Mo Lisao, for the whereabouts of Zuo Prophet, to seize the shrine of Ditian, the conflict between the two is about to break out, the mysterious Ruoye Ningyu, the invincible legend that may shake the way of Nanxiu Zhentian, the wonderful plot, all below chapter............

Episode 111: Battle Against Destiny!

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The condensed wind is cold, and the night rain is condensed to kill!

For the whereabouts of the prophet, for the shrine of Ditian, if Ye Ningyu intercepts Mo Lisao, the sword glow has already appeared in the fantasy.

"Drink~~~"

With a long drink, the drizzle wafted in the sky, and in the rain curtain, if Ye Ningyu stepped out in one step, her figure instantly disappeared in the same place, her body was blurred and unpredictable, and it turned into dozens in the sky and rain. Dozens of people, armed with sharp swords, joined forces to besiege Mo Lisao!

"Good posture!"

With a sigh of admiration, Mo Lisao raised his hand lightly, and the bamboo slips spun around his body, blocking all the dozens of besieging figures in a moment that could not be released.

Jian Yin, wind whistling, meaning blurred.

Float, walk fast, kill with rain!

Light purple scarlet shadow, as charming as madness, like Zhuang Zhou's fantasy, amazing tricks, Ruo Ye Ningyu showed off her family's ingenious learning ability, matched her own swordsmanship, and exerted a combat power beyond ordinary people's imagination, but helpless, At this moment, he faced an unusual opponent.

As majestic as a mountain, as deep as an abyss, facing Ruoye Ningyu's rapid sword attack, Mo Lisao remained unchanged and responded to all changes.

In the blink of an eye, after dozens of rounds, if Ye Ningyu couldn't attack for a long time, anxiety grew in his heart, and a long whistling sounded in his mouth. In an instant, the wind and rain were all under his control, and along with the long sword in his hand, he outlined the most formidable ultimate move.

"Thousands of threads!"

Ten thousand points of drizzle were like silk, and the sword energy was intertwined into a killing net, trying to cover Mo Lisao, but he never thought that at this moment, Mo Lisao, who had already seen the secrets of Ruoye Ningyu's martial arts, suddenly moved.

"Get out!"

With a heavy shout, the wind and rain suddenly condensed, Nan Xiu was really invincible, and Mo Lisao raised his hand lightly, pouring out his true essence. In an instant, the incomparable profound energy impacted in all directions, and Ye Yu's sword net was instantly smashed.

"Uh.........."

He couldn't help but let out a grunt, Ruo Ye Ningyu couldn't help but show a look of horror in his eyes, but he never thought that Mo Lisao's cultivation was so terrifying!

"The way of heaven, intervene in the prison, you will regret it."

He knows his own affairs and knows that he is not Mo Lisao's opponent at all. If he fights again, he will only die. Now Ruoye Ningyu resolutely withdraws and retreats. Of course, according to the rules of the world of Thunder, although he is defeated, but Before leaving, I still have to put a harsh word.

"what!"

When Mo Lisao heard the words, he immediately chuckled back. He didn't pursue it because he knew that the Ruoye family had a falling out with the King of Hell in the Prison a long time ago, and the two sides are now enemies.

As the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is a friend. Although he and Ruoye Ningyu are afraid that they will not be friends, it does not prevent him from letting Ruoye Ningyu once. share of combat power.