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- Being poked in a painful spot, Yunxiao roared, his body speed increased dramatically, the avenue of space wrapped around his body, and his whole person was hidden in the void, completely escaping from his body.
Boom!
The long sword emerged, Yun Xiao's face was gloomy, and his vitality surged straight into the back of Mo Tian's head.
But Mo Tian seemed to have eyes on his back. Su Qin carried his sword and blocked Yunxiao's sneak attack.
A series of ear-splitting sounds erupted instantly. Almost in the blink of an eye, the two fought hundreds of times, and violent fluctuations shook every avenue around them.
The bricks and tiles were rolled up from the earth, exposing the brown soil below, the rock formations were torn apart, and the space was filled with terrifying fluctuations. 强牺  读牺
The more Yunxiao fought, the more courageous he became. Even though there were countless wounds on his body, he still swung his sword crazily as if tirelessly, aiming directly at the vital points.
But Mo Tian still looked calm. Facing Yunxiao's crazy offensive like an overwhelming mountain, he had a rock-solid foundation.
If this continues, Yunxiao will undoubtedly be the loser in the end.
However, at this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded from the clouds,
"You two, peace is the most precious thing, harmony is the most precious thing!"
It was simply the old man who flew slowly from the clouds. With a trace of bitter smile on his face, he seemed to be unbearable for the battle between the clouds and Mo Tian.
"Old ghost, come and help!"
Yunxiao roared, and the sword in his hand trembled. The secret of the avenue of space was blessed on this peerless sharp blade, but he still felt a little powerless.
Infinite light burst out, drowning the two of them.
In front of the arena, it seemed to have turned into a sea of ??sword light, with endless sword energy rolling up and down in this boiling space. Even Mo Tian couldn't help but frown slightly.
"If Sanqing old man gets involved, I'm afraid the originally good situation will take another turn.
Yunxiao is his enemy. On the surface, he wants to compete with him for the heart of the Martial Saint, but in fact, he is listening to the temptation of the old man Sanqing and making a wedding dress for the old man Sanqing.
This kind-faced old man looks like a Bodhisattva on the surface, but deep inside, he is even darker than the sky.
Seeing Yunxiao gradually falling into the disadvantage, the old man Sanqing tapped his crutches lightly and said with a smile, "Palace Master Mo, why don't you and I kill this beast together? After entering the hall, the heart of the Martial Saint is 37%, what about this proposal?" ?¡±
"Old ghost, what do you mean?" Yunxiao was furious, the scarlet in his eyes became brighter and brighter, the surrounding vitality gradually formed a violent tide, rushing towards Mo Tian like an overwhelming force, but was blocked by the latter's body-protecting vitality, looking at him uncertainly Sanqing old man.
Nowadays, only this unstable factor is still controlling the war situation.
"Why, are you two still having internal strife now?" Mo Tian sneered, his long sword roared, and the sword energy filled the sky shook the clouds flying out, hovering in mid-air, and asked sarcastically.
"Since we are not in the same camp, why is there such a thing as internal strife?" Old Man Sanqing chuckled, "Besides, Yunxiao is just killing embryos(remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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