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"Ink eyebrows have no front, like a sword but not an attack!"
"This sword is forged from a scroll of manuscripts left by our Mohist patriarch 'Mo Zi' before he ascended to the throne, and a piece of meteorite iron from outer space. Attack' thought."
"This is a spiritual sword, and non-humane people cannot be recognized by it!"
"Which hero wants to go forward and try first?"
The three elders of the Mo family stepped aside.
The six people looked at each other, and Wu Chongxiao was the most irritable, and shouted excitedly, "I'll come first!"
After saying that, he flew forward and grabbed Mo Mei's sword hilt!
"I!"
"how come?"
Wu Chongxiao exerted all his strength and blushed, but he couldn't pull out the black sword no matter what.
"Yuanying, Vigorous Bear!"
"I don't believe it anymore!!"
Wu Chongxiao stomped on the ground with both feet, and a giant bear with brown and black fur all over his body emerged from behind him, and the whole chimpanzee began to vibrate.
"what is that?"
Jianmu pointed to the strands of bloody aura emanating from under the 'Mo Mei', like spider webs, giving people a very bad feeling.
"It's murderous intent."
? The mouth of the left herring is lightly opened, and the black hair is brushing against the face:
"Momei is spiritual, and can detect the character of the person who draws the sword."
"Although Deputy Sect Master Wu is upright and hates evil like a vengeful, he is bloodthirsty, so it is impossible for him to be recognized by Mo Mei."
Several people exclaimed in surprise.
Choose the master by yourself, they have never seen such a sword in their life!
"As expected of a four-star treasure!"
Mrs. Hai's eyes lit up.
"I don't think this sword looks like a four-star treasure."
At this time, Luo Yun suddenly spoke, and looked at the fifth elder of the Mo family:
"If I'm not mistaken, the quality of this ink eyebrow used to be much higher than the four-star, and it fell to the fourth-rank after being injured by the Thunder Tribulation."
Jianmu was shocked when he heard the words, "What! More than the fourth grade? Could it be a legendary fairy weapon?"
"Good eyesight!"
"Young man, who are you?"
The fifth elder of the Mo family looked at Luo Yun with a different gaze.
"Me?"
"I can be regarded as a disciple of Shushan in Yan County. My name is Luo Yuan."
Luo Yun smiled slightly.
"Yan county, potato mountain?"
Jianmu and Zuo Qingyu looked at each other, the latter couldn't believe it, "Shushan, isn't that a third-rate force? The entire sect doesn't even have a Nascent Soul."
"Qingzhou has this power??"
Good guy, Jianmu has never heard of it.
"Potato Mountain"
The fifth elder of the Mo family nodded first, then lowered his head in thought, "I haven't heard of it."
Luo Yun: ""
He, Dashushan, is so invisible?
That's right, it is indeed a bit weak to be able to bully even a Ba Daomen.
"But the little brother is only half right."
"Mo Mei, it wasn't that she was hacked like this during the Thunder Tribulation, but was injured by a fairy artifact of the Kunlun Sect!"
The fifth elder of the Mo family gritted his teeth and said.
"Kunlun Immortal Artifact!"
Luo Yun was taken aback, "Dare to ask the elder, Kunlun sect, is there a fairy artifact?"
"It should be, I don't know the specific situation."
"When the giant challenged Kunlun's head teacher 'Qing Yuanzi' and failed, it took us a lot of effort to find Momei"
The fifth elder shook his head endlessly.
"If you are severely injured, you are a fourth-rank treasure. At the peak, you can't get seven or eight ranks?"
"This is close to the legendary fairy weapon!"
Zhang Dabiao, Mrs. Hai and Jianmu couldn't help showing greed.
"Ah! Why!"
"I'm so mad!"
At this time, Wu Chongxiao's roar came from the front.
The deputy suzerain of Wu Zong couldn't pull out his ink eyebrows, so he had to return home.
"I come!"
Jianmu couldn't wait to rush up, and his cultivation at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage was like a volcano erupting.
A moon-white long sword emerged from above his head, emitting a dazzling sword light.
Bright Moon Sword.
Every SwordsmanThe son is all this Nascent Soul, with occasional changes.
After a stick of incense, Jianmu left unwillingly.
He is a sword cultivator, if this four-star sword falls into his hands, he will not be afraid to face the monks of the Thunder Tribulation Period. Unfortunately¡¡
"The cultivation base is solid, but the courage is not enough."
The fifth elder of the Mo family felt the aura emanating from the formation, and gave a light evaluation.
"Elder, is your formation accurate?"
"I, Jian Mu, dare to fight against the monks of the Thunder Tribulation Period. How could it be that I lack courage!"
Jianmu refused to accept it and started arguing.
"In the face of the Thunder Tribulation Stage, if you dare to fight, how about facing the monks of the Pure Yang Stage, Vientiane Stage, and even the Faxiang Stage?"
"I want you to die, do you dare?"
A Mo elder sneered.
Jianmu gritted his teeth: "Could it be that the purpose of becoming a hero is to die?"
"Of course not, but the determination to die for the common people and for the great cause at any time is a must! Just like the last giant of our Mo family, 'Six Fingers Heixia', who knew that he was not the opponent of the Kunlun leader, but still chose to die! "
"What for?"
"It's just to spread the thoughts of my Mohist school!"
"If you don't have this, you don't have the qualifications to be a hero!"
The fifth elder of the Mo family said coldly.
"I¡¡"
Jianmu's eyes flickered, but he finally chose to back down.
He really does not have the character of the last giant of the Mo family, the "Six Fingers Black Man". He came here more to pursue the realm of life.
Asking him to single out Kunlun's head coach, he dared not ask himself.
"I'll try!"
Zhang Dabiao strode up.
"Spit! Spit!"
After spitting two mouthfuls in his hand, he pulled out the sword as hard as he could, but the sword didn't move at all.
After persisting for a while, he had no choice but to give up and replace Mrs. Hai.
Mrs. Hai is smart. Instead of drawing her sword forcefully, she instead bombarded the formation on the ground. Undoubtedly, she also ended in failure.
In this way, only Luo Yun and Zuo Qingyu were left on the field.
"Strange."
"How could the 'Exploring Formation' fail to detect the moral defects of these two people?"
The fifth elder of the Mo family looked at Zhang Dabiao and then Mrs. Hai, feeling very strange.
"Miss Zuo, do you invite me first or should I invite you first?"
At this time, Luo Yun looked at the landlord of Wanbao beside him.
Zuo Qingyu nodded: "Brother Luo, come first."
Luo Yun nodded, "Okay."
Anyway, it doesn't matter who goes first, and he's not being polite anymore.
Stretching his arms, he flew forward and grabbed Mo Mei's sword hilt!
"rise!"
Luo Yun's right arm suddenly exerted strength, and the real essence and soul power rushed out together, wrapping around the entire sword body.
Mo Mei's sword moved miraculously.
"Huh?"
The elders of the Mo family had already given up hope, but the moment they saw Mo's eyebrows trembling, their eyes lit up!
Wu Chongxiao, Jianmu and the others also felt their hearts tighten!
"No."
Zuo Qingyu narrowed her pretty eyes:
"Mo Mei, he was moved by his brute force, what a terrifying force!"
"He is also at the peak of Nascent Soul, why is his strength so much stronger than ours?"
Sure enough, what happened next proved Zuo Qingyu's guess.
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