The sun, moon, water, and fire sticks were coming fiercely, and the Mohist giant did not fight hard, but retreated with his body floating. In fact, he had not made a move with anyone for a long time, and he almost forgot that he was also a Mohist knight who traveled around the world when he was young.
While retreating, the Mo family's giant raised his fingertips, and immediately the sword box behind him opened, and wisps of flying swords attacked Man Yuan from all directions like rainbow light.
He is not a sword cultivator, he has never had a Yunjian Lake, and the refining object is not a flying sword, but this does not affect his identity as a Mohist swordsman.
The box behind him is called the Seven Treasures Sword Box, which contains seven famous swords. These famous swords are only intermediate, but they have made this great master of the Mohist family almost invincible among his peers for many years. More importantly, seven of them turned into flying rainbows.
Each of his flying swords has rich golden imperial seal text appearing around it. His status as a great prince is recognized by heaven and earth.
"Puff puff puff~~~"
At the moment of the confrontation, the flying swords were so fierce that Demon King Man Yuan was already at a disadvantage. His body was pierced by the flying swords, leaving a series of sword wounds. However, the physical foundation of this Thirteenth Level Demon King was too great.
It is strong, and has absorbed most of the demon clan's luck, and even refined a drop of the demon ancestor's essence and blood. The Mo family's Juzi's offensive can only break through the defense, but cannot really cause serious damage.
On the contrary, Man Yuan raised his sun, moon, water and fire stick, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of Ju Zi with a blow that could overturn mountains and seas.
"Peng!"
The water and fire stick hit a blue formation. In an instant, Juzi's body was pushed back laterally by the stick. But just as he was retreating, he suddenly stamped his foot, and suddenly the power of the frost formations continued to explode forward.
, directly enveloped Man Yuan's whole body, and the world suddenly became much colder. Man Yuan's figure holding the iron rod was frozen, and his lower body completely turned into a piece of frost.
"oh?"
The demon king lowered his head and looked down, his smile becoming more and more ferocious. The sun, moon, water and fire stick shook, and the flames deep in his body rose. In the blink of an eye, the snow on the ground melted, and even wisps of wildfire rose up, making
Many human armies were burned to death because the players could not evade them. When Man Yuan looked up, seven famous swords from the Seven Treasure Sword Box volleyed up from the air.
He suddenly waved the sun, moon, water and fire stick, and kept flying the flying sword with "clang and clang", but the injuries on his body became more and more. After all, the Mo family's fourteenth realm was not made of paper!
"come!"
Man Yuan raised his iron rod and struck again with a crushing blow.
Juzi held it up with one hand, and countless golden seal words condensed into a mountain, which forcefully withstood Man Yuan's blow. However, after the blow with a stick, many of the golden words were obliterated. There was no real strength between the two sides.
The difference is that Juzi of the Mohist family has the power of heaven and earth, and has many methods and techniques of the Mohist family, while Manyuan has a real peak cultivation level of the thirteenth realm, and his physical foundation is comparable to that of the fourteenth realm of the demon clan.
, the road is close to fire, lawless.
All the players in the battlefield were stunned. This was a real fight between gods and mortals suffered. Flames spread. The battlefield at the foot of the mountain had turned into a sea of fire. Countless human cavalry, players fled in all directions, and even a nearby sword suppressor
The entire building was affected and turned red by the blazing fire of the abyss.
Lin Zhao stood on the messy snow-covered Tianchi, frowning and looking at the huge Dharma form in the distance. The Mohist family's great son came in person. Logically speaking, there should be no problem, but... who can say for sure? After all, the Mohist family is not good at it.
As for the attacking military strategists, the Mo family's Fourteenth Realm definitely cannot compare with the Fourteenth Realm military strategists or the Fourteenth Realm sword cultivators in terms of combat power.
"杞栀!"
He turned around and checked Gao Zhi's injuries. Fortunately, he did not fall, and fortunately Gao Zhi withstood the blow, otherwise the snowy Tianchi might have been split into two by the sun, moon, water and fire stick.
"What kind of monster is that?"
Zhi Zhi murmured.
"The pinnacle of the Thirteen Realms, Man Yuan."
Lin Zhao frowned and said: "The real demon king is this demon king under the demon ancestor."
As he said that, he looked to the west, with endless worries in his heart. A demon king, Man Yuan, came to the Snowy Tianchi. What about the Demon King in the Ghost World? Is there also a demon king of the Thirteenth Realm? If so, Xiaojiu
The situation between Er and Miss Lin was too dangerous.
But at this moment, the ground suddenly trembled. Man Yuan hit the words of the imperial edict on Ju Zi, knocking Ju Zi back. At the same time, he suddenly opened his hand, ignoring the injury to his fingers, and directly smashed Ju Zi.
The flying sword was pinched in his hand. Then, he squeezed it with all his strength, and the flying sword buzzed and trembled. A burst of flame burst out with a "peng" sound, and it actually broke into two pieces. Then, Man Yuan raised his head and cut the two pieces.
He threw the Jie Feijian into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it.
If a medium-refined flying sword was damaged like this, Man Yuan must be the real culprit!
The great master of the Mo family was holding a sword, and his figure was swaying back. There were strands of imperial seals all over his body, and he looked like an immortal. He frowned, and realized how terrifying this big demon's strength was, but
He had no room to retreat. If he retreated now, the world would probably suffer.
"come!"
Man Yuan raised his iron rod and swept out, knocking all five flying swords away. Then he punched hard, and the fists in the sky gathered, knocking Ju Zi back with his sword, but his arm was also hit by a fist.
The flying sword penetrated, and blood flowed in the huge blood hole. However, the big demon ignored it and just kept waving the stick, punching and kicking, crushing the Mohist giant in terms of momentum.
Lin Zhao was stunned.
Who would have thought that a great demon of the thirteenth realm could actually suppress a human being of the fourteenth realm?
Not long after, another flying sword was caught and crushed. By now, the Mo family's Juzi's face was already quite pale, and it was even obvious that he was at a disadvantage.
However, on the human race between heaven and earth, only the Mo family's Juzi stood up.
As for those in the Thirteenth Realm, they were all ordered not to go down to the lower realm. In front of the demon king Man Yuan, it was too easy to be killed in the Lower Realm of the Thirteenth Realm. Even Huo Piaoyao, who was among the top ten in military ancestral family's combat power, was defeated. Others
What is the Thirteenth Realm?
…
Snow Ridge, on the top of a mountain.
An old man on crutches finally reached the top of the mountain. He was panting, wearing a gray gown, carrying a wine gourd on his waist that he had been reluctant to drink, and carrying a cloak behind him to protect him from the wind and rain. Although he looked old, his face was full of
red light.
"It can't be done, it can't be done..."
He hammered his knees repeatedly and said, "Old man, I can't even climb a mere snowy ridge."
As he said that, he raised his head and looked to the north. It was the scene of the Mo family's Juzi resisting the demon king Man Yuan. Suddenly, the old man frowned and said to himself: "The Mo family's Juzi hasn't practiced swordsmanship in many years.
His skills are sparse and ordinary, and he has no murderous intent. Compared with him, my Xiao Zhao's swordsmanship is amazing, alas..."
With a sad look on his face, he said: "You have decided that in the end, I will have to mend the patchwork. Do you think you are worried about the people but not the people?"
The old man ignored the battle in front of him and turned to look in the direction of the snowy Tianchi. He knew everything that had happened before, including Lin Zhao's expression when the flying sword cracked. Immediately, the old man showed a heartbroken look.
Said: "The Sweat Ox Sword is Suihan's sword. Suihan's Confucian knowledge has brought him great sword power... It can only block the monster's two sticks, but it's no wonder Xiao Zhao, if
Without him, perhaps the military strategist Huo Shengren would have died."
When he thought of this, the old man became a little angry. He gently lifted the crutch made of willow branches by the roadside, then dropped it heavily and said in a deep voice: "Beast, do you really think you are invincible in the world?"
As the willow branches fell to the ground, a golden ripple enveloped the mountains, and golden words appeared all over the sky. The anger of a Confucian in the Fourteenth Realm has already caused the atmosphere of the world.
"..."
After Man Yuan knocked back the Mo family's giant son with a stick, he looked hesitant and said silently in his heart: "Master, can we kill these guys together?"
Demon Ancestor chuckled: "It's just an old guy with most of his body buried in the ground. He won't be able to bounce around for long. Let's stop here for today's battle. You go to the ghost world to wake up Liu Bai and get rid of Su Qingjiu and Lin Wanhua."
.”
"yes!"
Man Yuan laughed evilly, took the sun, moon, water and fire stick and left without saying a word, turned into a ball of flame and cut through the sky, heading straight to the west.
On the snowy Tianchi.
Lin Zhao watched Man Yuan walk away, his heart even more uneasy.
To the west is where Xiaojiuer and Lin Wanhua are.
At this time, he only regretted that he was not a Thirteenth Level Sword Immortal! No, maybe the Thirteenth Level was not enough, he had to be a Fourteenth Level Sword Immortal!
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Kusong River, tributary.
Xu Zhan dragged the sword blade all the way down the river west. After walking for a long time, when he looked up, he saw that the river in front of him seemed calm and windless, but it was filled with strong sword energy and demonic energy. It was clearly already
It was the battlefield where Su Qingjiu and Lin Wanhua were fighting, but one side of the battlefield was covered by the small world of Ning Yuansheng, the great demon of the Thirteenth Realm. Outsiders couldn't see it at all. The demon clan's intention was very obvious, to kill these two top ten of the human race.
Second level sword cultivation, this is the biggest gain of the demon clan this time!
"..."
Xu Zhan's heart trembled slightly, and he smiled bitterly. He was a swordsman from the Mohist family, and he was not a scholar in the human world. He didn't care about the gentleman's duty, but... he could really look at Su Qingjiu and Lin Wanhua, the two younger generations.
Has the leader fallen here? Xu Zhan cannot do this. After all, he is a human monk. He was called by Su Qingjiu and Lin Wanhua in the mountain top garden by the senior Xu Zhan.
"Daughter..."
Xu Zhan's eyes were soft, he turned and looked in the direction of Tianji City, his nose was sore, and he said softly: "I'm afraid Daddy will never come back this time. You must be well by yourself in the future... don't be willful again."
, don’t lose your temper anymore, daddy can still pamper you when he is here, but who will pamper you when daddy is not around?"
With that said, the great monk of the twelfth realm of the Mo family stepped forward, raised his fingertips, and a drop of blood drew a complicated inscription in the air. To crack Ning Yuansheng's world, he had to use another crack.
The formation sent Su Qingjiu and Lin Wanhua left. There were too many things to do on this trip, but he had to do it.
Xu Zhan moved forward step by step, with a wry smile on his face. I exchanged one life of Xu Zhan for the lives of Su Qingjiu and Lin Wanhua. This business is a guaranteed profit! Oh, by the way, the head brother said, no
Mohist disciples are engaged in business.
Forget it, I, Xu Zhan, will do this business for the rest of my life.
…
He looked back at the human world. He hadn't had enough of the wine in the mountain top garden yet~~~
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