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Chapter 119 After the War

This invisible power of destruction was transmitted, as if to break everything. The power of Ba Snake's devouring heaven and earth seemed weak and helpless in the face of this power.

Just as the gray-black airflow formed around it was approaching the Bashe, a crystal white light suddenly appeared, covering the Bashe, blocking the gray-black airflow.

Liu Qingtian, who already thought he would die, was stunned, and then a look of surprise appeared, and laughed: "It turned out to be a mental attack, hahaha, it's really powerful, but it's a pity, I have a holy treasure, I can protect my mental spirit, I see what you can do to me!"

To be honest, Long Mo's mental method really scared him to his death. With this move alone, he understood that Long Mo was even more powerful than him, and should be the top-notch one among the twelve Yuanchens. Unfortunately, Long Mo had no objects in his body and no treasures. And the real genius who was named, especially those who could go above and above the level to fight the enemy, did not have one or two powerful treasures?

At this time, he was very happy. Long Mo was indeed very attained in mind and spirit, and his strength and talent were stronger than him. Unfortunately, he had the Ice Heart Jade Pendant, and without the help of external objects, could Long Mo use the strength of the sword heart realm to break the holy-level treasure? It is hard to dream of such things!

Just as Liu Qingtian was laughing wildly, Long Mo's voice came from afar, "It seems you still don't understand!"

The power of breaking was blocked by the white light and then continued to advance. The white light was shaking in the power of destruction, but finally persisted. On the contrary, the huge snake in the white light gradually disappeared with an incredible expression, and finally turned into a gray-black airflow with other things around and spreading into the distance.

Seeing that the snake disappeared invisible, Long Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Hiss, although the power is considerable, the destruction White Tiger Curse that goes all out is too much!"

At this time, Long Mo's face was extremely pale and looked extremely unhealthy.

With his mental power converging, Long Mo glanced at the meteorite craters that were hundreds of meters in radius around him. Although the White Tiger Curse was an attack on the mind, it had already affected external objects under such strength.

In front of Long Mo, a white jade pendant half a palm was lying quietly in the pit. The white light slightly lit up on the jade bi was telling its extraordinaryness. Next to it, a long sword was dim and fell into the dust.

Everything around, whether it is plants, trees, earth and rocks, disappeared at this time. This is the only two things that remained around under the destruction of the White Tiger Curse.

The Bingxin Jade Pendant is a holy treasure, and the Star Snake Sword was once a holy sword. Although it has fallen to the level, it is due to spiritual damage, but its material is holy. Unfortunately, although Qiu Longmo, who had just eaten the powerful treasure, still chose to leave directly, not because he was not greedy, but because he was afraid of too much trouble.

He is in a bad state at this time and it is always good to be able to delay for a while.

Long Mo quickly left the battlefield. The noise here was so big that it would sooner or later attract the attention of others. Some people might have even noticed this place, but they just saw the movement of the fight and didn't dare to step forward for a while.

Shortly after Long Mo left, several sword lights passed through the sky like meteors. When I saw the big pit that was smooth like a porcelain bowl in the sky, my heart was shocked.

"Tsk, the Zilu Mountains are indeed hidden and lying on the tiger. I don't know who took action. It's not like those famous masters! Such strength is really admirable." An old man stood in the air and said with a look of fear on his face.

There was also a man and a woman next to the old man dressed in gorgeous clothes, and her face was only in her twenties, and she was young and tight.

"Master is too modest. I think this battlefield should not reach the level of the Sword Sect. The one who fights is the swordsman in the realm of sword heart. You are the first person under the Sword Sect. What are you afraid of?" The young man was wearing white clothes, his clothes were blown by the wind in the sky. Seeing the ground, there was a bit of a sense of guidance, which attracted the eyes of the purple-clothed woman beside him.

The old man shook his head and was about to speak, but he saw a few more red lights flying over. Before the sword light arrived, the sound was already rolling.

"Haha, what a shameless Li Lifeng, does he dare to compare himself with such a master?"

The old man named Li Lifeng looked ugly, and the person who spoke was his junior brother, named Hong Ye. The two of them were both disciples of the sword saint at the same time. Hong Ye was more talented than Li Lifeng, but Li Lifeng became a formal disciple. Hong Ye was a registered disciple, and some of the jealousy between them gradually fermented. Now the relationship is even worse, just like an enemy.

However, due to their master's face, the two of them mocked each other and tried their best to talk.

"Hmph, I naturally can't compare with this mysterious swordsman. Can you?" Li Lifeng mocked.

Hong Ye said with a hint of pride on his face, "I? I can't do it now, but it's hard to say it in half a year!"

Li Lifeng was about to mock him when he heard this, but he instantly reacted and said with a serious look on his face: "Are you about to become a Sword Sect?"

"That's right, sorry, I'm ahead of you this time!" Hong Ye laughed loudly. He was extremely happy in his heart to be able to defeat Li Lifeng.

Li Lifeng looked bad, and he looked at his two disciples in a blink of an eye, but saw his male disciple Liu Xiong looking at a young girl beside Hong Ye with admiration. However, his female disciple Ye Qinghan bulged his cheeks and felt sulky.

Looking at Hong Ye's disciple, Lin Xun, dressed in black, was silent and restrained, while Zhao Xue, who was covered in moonlight, was lonely and elegant. Her appearance alone was much better than her.

"Let's go!" Even the disciples were not good-looking. Li Lifeng looked bad. He greeted him and the light flashed and fell downwards.

Liu Xiong was also anxious when he saw Li Lifeng leaving, but he still bowed to Hong Ye politely and said, "Uncle Master, Miss Zhao, it is difficult to disobey the order of his master. Let me say goodbye first. Next time I meet again, I will use the first-rate white fox fragrant tea as a plea. I hope that Uncle Master and Miss Zhao will not postpone it!"

Ye Qinghan next to him was so angry that he snorted and urged: "Senior brother, you will be angry if you don't leave!"

Liu Xiong turned his head slightly, and then said to Zhao Xue again: "Then Miss Zhao, I'm going to say goodbye!"

"snort……"

Two sword lights also fell and headed towards the big pit on the ground.

"Hahaha..." Hong Ye felt relieved, and his laughter was not concealed at all.

Lin Xun next to him waited until Hong Ye finished laughing, and asked, "Master, won't we go and have a look?"

Hong Ye nodded and said with a smile on his face: "Go is naturally something you have to go. Any fight will inevitably have traces. The people who take action here are extremely strong, and they are probably the most top masters in the realm of Jianxin. You must comprehend the traces they leave carefully, which will be of great help to your future condensation of the sword heart!"

Zhao Xue next to him was moved and said, "How is the top master in Jian Xin comparing with Prince Wang?"

When Hong Ye heard this, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's hard for me to judge this. Mr. Wang is an outstanding genius from the Liuguang Sword Sect in the holy land of Zhao State. Naturally, he is also the top master in Jianxin. Although your master has already entered the realm of the Sword Sect with half his foot, he is far inferior to them and cannot make a judgment. I think the disciples of the Liuguang Sword Sect are more powerful!"

"But for us, they are all out of reach, and these traces are enough to benefit us a lot!" Lin Xun next to him said.

This is reasonable. Even Hong Ye nodded and looked at his apprentice. What satisfied him most was his apprentice Lin Xun.

"Young Master Wang Peng seems to be looking for something. A big battle here. I believe he will come here at that time. Who is stronger or weak may be able to know." Hong Ye said indefinitely.

"Let's go!" Lin Xun glanced at his junior sister and said, three red sword lights lit up and they also landed.

Further away from Zilu Mountain, hundreds of miles away from Longmo, a man in blue shirt hung a black seal around his waist. Looking at the messy grass and trees around him and the ground crushed like an earthquake, there were two people beside him with grief.

"Senior Brother, Yun, Lu, and Qiu are all dead. Their swords and treasures are damaged. The other party is very strong. It should be the hands of the people from the Gujin League!" A green-clothed disciple with a purple green sword hanging on his waist said, holding a few broken pieces.

The man in green, known as the eldest brother, grabbed it casually, and there were stars and light gathering in the void, and finally turned into a blue-black light belt as thick as a hair, falling into his hands.

The senior brother nodded and said, "I have known all this. The three junior brothers are good at the three-talented evil sword formation. When they join forces, the general first-class swordsman masters should also avoid it. With a whole body of treasures, the sword sect will be awarded the title. Moreover, there is only one person in this breath, and it is too young. There should not be such a master in the small country. It should be one of the twelve Yuanchens of the Ancient and Modern Alliance."

"Twelve Yuanchen? They are the twelve geniuses that are known as the ancient and modern alliance to be qualified once a thousand years? Humph, they are just frogs in the well that do not know the sky and the earth. Don't let me find them, otherwise I will kill them and avenge Senior Brother Yun and the others!" A green-clothed disciple wearing a bronze sword and emitting the sound of the Qingyue sword spoke.

"The twelve Yuanchen still has the strength, and the people from the Ancient and Modern Alliance have been born with luck. They have many treasures in their bodies and are easy to carry holy-level items. If you really encounter them, don't act rashly." The senior brother Qingshan spoke, but when he saw that the two people next to him looked dissatisfied, he couldn't help but shake his head.

"In this way, you will first avenge the three junior brothers, and we will slowly settle the rest with the Gujin League!"

Seeing that these two people obviously couldn't listen to their words, as the senior brother, he could not keep his two junior brothers going to die, so he simply brought them with him, intending to let them see each other's strength and recognize the reality.

"Thank you, senior brother, please guide me. I'll kill this agent!"
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