"Morning Star Mountain!"

"What happened?"

"What a terrifying murderous intent! What a terrible momentum!"

"Go and check it out!"

The Thirteen Main Peak suddenly fell into chaos, and countless sword lights soared into the sky. In the Morning Star Mountain, many core disciples rushed over with their hearts.

The sword of wind and thunder is as fast as the wind, and its momentum is as fast as the thunder, which is fast and domineering.

As we started and fell, the dazzling sword light was approaching!

Ji Xiang's face changed wildly, feeling the power coming to his face. He was caught off guard and could not dodge it. He gritted his teeth suddenly, and his palm suddenly burst into a dazzling sword light! But he was already shocked, because Mo Yu was so strong that he was far beyond his expectations.

Bang!

A loud bang broke out, and the sword light in front of him was broken like a mirror, rolling backwards, making his robe ragged in an instant, and blood gushed out from the wound, soaking his clothes in an instant. But what scared this person the most was the decisive murderous intent emitted in this sword!

Yumo wants to kill him!

madman!

This lunatic!

Aren't he afraid of violating the taboos of the sect? He would never think about it when he died. But at this moment, Ji Xiang was completely afraid. His body was thrown away from him and screamed loudly, "Senior Brother Liao Luo, save me!"

Because he knew that with one sword, Yu Mo was so strong that only Liao Luo could compete with him here.

Liao Luo's eyes shrank slightly, and he was also shocked by Mo Yu's strength. But no matter what, he could not watch Ji Xiang beheaded by him. Otherwise, no matter what kind of sect rules Yu Mo would have to endure in the future, his reputation would be completely wiped out!

"Stop!"

While drinking, Liao Luo brushed his sleeves and defeated the fragmented sword light that was rushing out. He stepped out and blocked Ji Xiang's face. His face was solemn, and he waved his hand forward. It seemed ordinary, but it had a shocking sword intent. It burst out from his body. The temperature between heaven and earth was rapidly decreasing. A bucket-sized ice dragon with a ferocious face suddenly swung its tail and opened its mouth to swallow it forward!

The sword intention transforms!

The moment he took action, Liao Luo burst out with an extremely terrifying sword cultivation. This sword is so powerful that even the Great Master of the Palm Sword dares not touch his edge lightly.

Mo Yu's bloody eyes were not fluctuating at all. Facing the terrifying Ice Chi sword intent, all he did was to raise his hand and slash forward again. His figure moved forward without any pause at all.

In the void, the strong wind became even worse. It turned into darkness, sobbing, and it was like a ghost crying and sweeping over. Even the hard rocks were about to turn into powder in a blink of an eye and were blown away directly. The sky fell into darkness, and the thick clouds suddenly burst out with deafening roars, and thick purple thunders, like hideous purple dragons, pounced down wildly!

The huge ice dragon flashed a trace of fear in its big, unwillingness to roar. Under the bombardment of the black wind and purple thunder, it suddenly collapsed and turned into a circle of sword lights, sweeping across the world!

Wherever you pass, the space is collapsed, the earth is wailing, and the gorgeous courtyard covering several hectares is completely destroyed in a blink of an eye!

Liao Luo's feet retreated one after another, and a pale appeared on his face, and his eyes widened, and the anger was hard to hide.

But at this moment, he did not give him any chance to think or breathe. Mo Yu's eyes were cold and waved his hand to cut it down again.

He wants to kill people today, and he will kill whoever stops them.

The yin wind in the void was raging, and soon a huge black shadow condensed. It had a pair of scarlet eyes, crazy and bloodthirsty, but at this moment it was respectfully lying at Mo Yu's feet and carrying him up with its backbone. The whimpering sound of the strong wind became louder and louder, and finally it was like its roar! The lightning in the clouds became more and more intense, and more purple thunder descended in violent twists, like a thunder pillar connecting the sky and the earth, exploding ragingly, the destructive aura of thunder!

With the background of the shade of wind and purple thunder, Mo Yu stood in the air, his figure was tall and arrogant. Looking at the blood-stained eyes, it was the terrifying demon god who had the power of destroying the world in ancient legends! In front of him, Liao Luo kept retreating, and although he roared angrily, he could not recover any decline at all.

This scene fell into the eyes of countless monks of Taibai Sword Sect, causing a tremendous and earth-shaking shock in their hearts!

On that day, many core disciples of the Seventh Peak who had participated in the invitation of Mo Yukai Mansion looked at the figure of the demon god and felt the terrifying momentum coming to their faces. While their hearts were overturned, they couldn't help but feel deeply awe and regret, regretting the panic that day.

It can be foreseen that after today, Junior Brother Yumo's reputation will surely shock the sect, and his status will increase greatly. With the previous disgust, they may not have another chance to be close to each other if they want to curry favor with each other.

But here, the one who regrets the most is undoubtedly the Chen Huai! After leaving Mo Yu's mansion, he used some tricks, and now he was following another core disciple. He was standing on the edge at the edge, looking at the figure with endless power bursting out of his every move in the distance, with a full of bitterness in his mouth.

Perhaps, he had the opportunity to follow Senior Brother Yumo and get unimaginable luck. But he knew that there was only one opportunity, if you miss it, it would be missed. It would never be possible, there would be a second time.

Hai Yun's bright eyes were dimming a little bit at this moment, biting her lips slightly, revealing complexity. She had known for a long time that Senior Brother Yumo's strength was so powerful that it was beyond imagination, but in the end it was not as good as seeing with his own eyes, and it had more shocking power. But there was such a wonder between people. Once there was a crack, it would be difficult to recover from the original state.

Although she was unintentional that day, following everyone away was an instinctive reaction. Perhaps, in subconsciously, she still had no great confidence in Mo Yu. When she confirmed his strength, it was too late.

A young man with an ordinary appearance but a leader temperament was the seventh peak Wei Qing, who was ranked fourth on the Earth Sword List. At this moment, he looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes shrank violently, and after a while, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"No wonder, he dared to contradict him that day... Yu Mo, it turns out that you have such strong strength."

Beside him, there were several young monks, among which was the Bai. At this moment, his face was calm, his pride disappeared, and his eyes widened slightly absent.

Wei Qing glanced at him, hesitated a little, and said, "Junior Brother Yunbai, you should go into seclusion for a while immediately and don't participate in this Earth Sword List ranking. I will look for opportunities to deal with you as much as possible."

Yunbai looked blankly and suddenly realized that Brother Wei Qing had a supreme majestic voice on weekdays, and now he was a little weak and powerless. But he nodded, looked at the figure, and turned around and left.

As he galloped away, he felt a little more glad. Fortunately, Junior Brother Yumo did not have the same knowledge as him that day, otherwise... Yunbai shivered and dared not think about it anymore.

The gloomy wind blew, the purple thunder roared, and the sun was destroyed in panic!

Mo Yu took action, his momentum became stronger and stronger, and his power was becoming more and more terrifying.

Liaolao was startled and angry at first, but soon, he could only support it. It was like a ball, being constantly bombarded. Moreover, he felt more and more frightened, because he gradually felt unstoppable in the face of Mo Yu's growing strength.

boom!

Another match, Liluo's face suddenly turned red, and a stream of blood was spewing out of his mouth, and his body was thrown away like a kite with a broken string. His face was pale and he said intimately, he was defeated. In front of countless cultivators of Taibai Sword Sect, his fourth peak, Liluo, and the second-ranked master in the Earth Sword List, was defeated.

Maybe this person could still resist, but he didn't dare. Because Liao Luo was also afraid in his heart, fearing that Mo Yu's continuous improvement of his power would kill him!

But no matter what, today's reputation is destined to be ruined. In shame and anger, it caused injuries in his body. He opened his mouth suddenly and sprayed out another ray of blood.

Ji Xiang suddenly widened his eyes and lost the protection of Liao Luo. Even though there were Luo Cheng and Su E and other disciples from the fourth peak here, they would not dare to interfere in the situation at this moment.

Suddenly, a chill suddenly rose from the depths of his heart, spreading rapidly, and spreading throughout his body in an instant. Ji Xiangru fell into an ice cave, and the blood in his body seemed to be condensed. He looked up suddenly and saw the eyes dyed red by blood. Cold, silence, without any fluctuations. The naked murderous intent represents the absolute destruction!

Ji Xiang was trembling. As a disciple of the Great Free Taibai Sword Sect, he performed well and was trained by the sect. Although he had experienced some fighting, compared with Mo Yu, he could be said to be a flower in the greenhouse. He may be cruel in his behavior, but at this moment of life and death, he was scared out of his courage and could not even escape!

He never expected that in his identity, someone would really dare to kill him. As he watched Mo Yu raise his hand and grab it here, Ji Xiang suddenly screamed in despair.

But at this moment, a cold snorted suddenly came from nothingness.

The wind swept through the cold wind and the purple thunder fell, trembled violently, and then completely collapsed!

"The intention to kill the core disciple of the sect is a serious crime and cannot be forgiven!"

The cold voice conveyed the terrible will of killing and extinction. The space was trembling, as if it was unbearable and was about to shatter.

A palm suddenly condensed in the void and went straight to Mo Yu to take a picture.

"This palm is a punishment for you!"

Mo Yu's eyes narrowed, and the blood color became more and more intense at this moment.

Lord of the Sword of Reaper!

At Wushan, you were embarrassed many times and summoned the projection of the sword of killing outside the plane, trying to kill me. Today, you are going to attack me again. Could it be that you really think that I can't compete with you?

The previous hatred and new hatred made Mo Yu's murderous intent soar in his heart, and now he is crazy and rapid.

Since there is no choice, today, I will tear my identity apart and let it go, so what!

Just as Mo Yu's breath was about to burst out, a cold voice suddenly exploded here, "Liu Jue, punish my disciple, you are not qualified to do this!"

Another big hand suddenly appeared in front of Mo Yu, roaring out, and facing the palm of the slamming hand. The silence of heaven and earth, and the terrifying sound followed! The two big hands collapsed at the same time, but triggered unimaginable waves of destruction. If they exploded, they would be destroyed by the power of immortality.

Here, the core disciples of Taibai Sword Sect are probably going to be destroyed.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Buzz!

...

A series of powerful auras suddenly crossed the space, suppressing the entire area and offsetting the fluctuations in the power of the two people's encounters.

"Lu Jue, Haoyue, don't take action!"

"Stop, you have something to say!"

"Don't hurt the core disciples of the sect!"

There were eleven sounds, some low, cold, or helpless, and at this moment they rang in the space, each of which exuded an eternal mood that was indestructible!

This is... immortal!
Chapter completed!