"Walk!"

Su Changhe shouted loudly, Mo Changsheng arrived, and their party would face two sword immortals in good condition, and these two sword immortals were both at the half-step level of the divine travel.

Among them, Mo Changsheng was even rated as the number one person in the Beili Tian Realm by Tianji Tower. If he doesn't leave now, he can't leave.

"Let's go?" Mo Changsheng chuckled, "I just want to leave now, don't you think it's a little late?"

The Mo Mei sword slashed in the void, and with a "buzzing" sound, the void shook, and the brilliant golden light shrouded all directions and a radius of 1,000 meters.

Golden swords filled the sky, like a large net made of flying swords, filled the void and had nowhere to escape.

"The Wuliang Sword Formation? And the Taiyi Lion Art?"

Zhao Yuzhen looked at the changes in the void and looked at the look of the words. He had already learned the Wuliang Sword Formation and the Taiyi Lion Art, so he was naturally very familiar with these two methods.

But he didn't expect that Mo Changsheng would combine the two methods into one, and use the methods of the Taiyi Lion Art to transform a flying sword, integrate it into the Infinite Sword Formation, creating this kind of sword formation.

"Yes, this is created by the Wuliang Sword Formation and Taiyi Lion Art. I will name it - Xiao Qian Sword Formation."

Mo Changsheng chuckled. Taiyi Lion Art, to put it bluntly, is a means of using Taoism to transform various Dharma forms. If you master the principles, you can naturally transform others.

This is the case with this small thousand sword formation. It uses the Taiyi Lion Art to transform thousands of flying swords into one, combining Taoist techniques and sword techniques, killing enemies, trapping enemies, and combining defense, and does not require thousands of real flying swords.

"Junior brother is really amazing!" Zhao Yuzhen sighed.

Su Changhe and others couldn't help but change their color when they saw this scene. They were all the best experts in Beili, so they could naturally see that Mo Changsheng's methods were formed by the combination of Taoism and swordsmanship.

But it is precisely because of this that they are even more uneasy.

"Each one breaks through and meets at the Lei family!"

Su Changhe made a quick decision. Facing the two half-step magical sword immortals, even if they advance and retreat together, it would be useless. It would be better to break through each other. If they survive, they would have the chance to take revenge in the future.

Wow—

After hearing this, the three elders of the Tang Sect, Su Muyu and Xie Qidao immediately flew away and retreated in one direction.

"Fallen." Mo Changsheng held the ink plum in his hand and gently slashed it down. Thousands of golden flying swords in the void seemed to have spirituality, and kept falling from the sky, surrounding and killing the six figures.

"Senior brother, please take your sister-in-law away first. After I deal with them, I will go to Leijia Castle." Mo Changsheng lightly pointed at his feet and headed towards Tang Yueluo, the three elders of the Tang Sect.

Chih!

The next moment, a black light tear opens the sky, and the cold is biting.

"Sword 2."

A light reprimand sounded in his ears, and Tang Yue Luo looked back, but only saw a black sword constantly magnifying in his eyes.

"How could it be so fast?!"

Tang Yueluo was shocked. Before she could react, she felt dizzy and a moment of coldness appeared on her neck.

"I'm dead?"

Tang Yueluo's consciousness was blurred a little bit, and the sound of Tang Yin and Tang Lie sounded in his ears, but then there was endless darkness.

"You're looking for death!"

Tang Lie, the three elders of the Tang Sect, had a somewhat irritable personality. When he saw Tang Yue falling from the other side, his eyes were so angry that he was so angry that he turned his body and various hidden weapons flew out, as if thousands of trees were flying flowers, covering the sky and the earth.

"go!"

However, Mo Changsheng only pointed at one point, hundreds of golden flying swords seemed to converge into a long river of flying swords, sweeping out, and in the blink of an eye, many hidden weapons dispersed.

Then he broke his body and drowned Tang Lie's figure, and was pierced inch by inch. With just a few breaths, his body was broken, leaving only the sky with debris.

"Don't live long! Do you really want to kill them all?!"

The remaining Tang Yin was angry and afraid. Although they were at the peak of the Heavenly Realm, they all accumulated over their long life and their strength was really not good.

Just like when facing Li Hanyi, if Su Changhe had not helped, it would be impossible for them to deal with Li Hanyi, let alone Mo Changsheng.

"Nonsense." Mo Changsheng didn't say much, and pinched the magic tricks with his hands, and the long river of flying swords headed towards Tang Yin again. At the same time, the ink plums in his hand were waving, and silver lights appeared, like a silver moon

, Hidden in the long river of flying swords, and killed him quietly.

"Sword Three." Mo Changsheng thought lightly.

I was asked a few times before, but it was not friendly to a name like him, so I simply used this method. Anyway, he had a memory palace, and even if he had a casual sword, he could remember it. Someone would like to go to him in the future.

He asked about the sword, no longer had to worry about his name.

With a sword, he went straight to Xie Qishou.

Among these six people, Su Changhe was the strongest, followed by Su Muyu, and Xie Qidao was still in a good position, but Li Hanyi ruined his sword. He now has no weapons and is weaker.

"ah!!"

Just as he was chasing Xie Qidao, a scream came from behind him. Tang Yin used a hidden weapon to offset many flying swords, but the silver sword light hidden in the flying sword directly pushed him to his waist.

Cut it into two sections and then drown in the long river of flying swords.

"Treading on the clouds and riding on the wind?"

Xie Qidao, who used his light skills, and while resisting the flying sword, was flying continuously, naturally noticed that Mo Changsheng was chasing him, but when he saw his familiar steps, he felt a little chilled.

"This...how can you escape?!"

Xie Qidao was uneasy. The biggest advantage of stepping on the clouds and wind steps was that it did not require the internal energy of the true qi, and it was extremely fast. With Mo Changsheng's body, it would be fine even if it was used for three days and three nights.

On the other hand, their light skills must be leveraged by the internal strength of the true qi. Once they are exhausted, they have nowhere to escape.

"Is this the strength of the expert on the Tianlist?"

Xie Qidao finally realized that it was not on the same level at all. Su Changhe was worried that Zhao Yuzhen and Mo Changsheng joined forces, but now Mo Changsheng alone could kill them and run away.

The three elders of the Tang Sect are all one sword!

"I didn't believe it before, but now I finally understand it." Xie Qidao sighed and stopped escaping. He stopped on a pine tree, turned around and bowed to Mo Changsheng, "Xie family in the dark river, Xie Qidao, Xiang Changsheng

The sword immortal asked about the sword!”

"Come!"

Mo Changsheng held Mo Mei in one hand and pointed his sword with the other hand. He pointed his sword at the top of the tree, and his speed increased several times. He felt like he had turned into a sword, with the majestic sword energy tearing open the sky.

"Good come!"

"Kill God with a sword!"

Xie Qidao shouted loudly, turned into a knife with one palm, rolling up the vast mountains and rivers, like thousands of troops, with blood surging, killing the sky, and finally gathering the momentum of life and swinging the last sword.

Before the finger sword and palm sword touched, the invisible internal force of the true energy had torn apart the world. The ancient trees nearby were cut off one by one, and the breaking was smooth, as if they were cut by a sharp blade.

Chih!

A very light sound rang out, as if flesh and blood were torn apart.

Half of his palm fell from the air, and at the same time, his fingering sword went a little further. The sword energy pierced through Xie Qidao's throat without any stagnation, but there was no fear on his face.

"Cough...ku..." Xie Qidao opened his mouth, and blood kept gushing out, as if he wanted to say something.

"Sword Four." Mo Changsheng glanced at him, stopped and flew back, heading in another direction. Xie Qidao's body also fell from mid-air, indicating the fall of another Tiandi master.

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Leijia Castle, Heroes Banquet.

As the annual event in the world, every year it is held by a popular sect, where all the heroes gather here to discuss major events, drink and drink, exchange martial arts experiences, or form private alliances and transactions.

There will also be some grudges between sects, which will be put at the hero banquet to mediate. At this time, the sect that hosts the hero banquet will come out as mediators to solve these things.

This hero banquet was hosted by Leijia Castle. Leijia Castle is a famous family in the world, with many heroes emerging. The previous generation had four masters of Leimen, and they were all first-class masters in the Heavenly Realm.

In this generation, there are also genius disciples such as the Bajun of Leimen and Lei Wujie. They hold a hero banquet, which naturally attracted much attention.
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