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Chapter 297: Negotiation

As hundreds of divine rainbows flew towards him, the body of the Beitian Sect leader suddenly emitted a surge of blood, and the sound of crying suddenly became louder.

Then there were traces of black mist, filled with a sense of death. It was the air of death. The person in front of him had clearly turned into a dying person. His energy and blood were rapidly disappearing, and his whole body quickly became shriveled up, almost becoming a corpse.

He turned into a mummy, his face became hideous and scary, and his hair fell out, as if someone had pulled it out with force, and it was very sparse.

But his aura increased inch by inch, and in the blink of an eye his cultivation reached the Half-Step Void Breaking Realm, reaching the highest possible peak.

"It's him!" Bai Shang said with a slight frown.

"Do you know him?" Mo Chu looked at Bai Shang with doubt in his eyes.

Bai Shang nodded slightly, "I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I tell you?" Bai Shang was also slightly stunned, as if he was deciding whether to say it or not.

After another moment, Bai Shang frowned and said, "His name is He Tongming!"

"He Tongming?" Mo Chu frowned and quickly flipped through his memory. It was true that he had never heard of this person.

"He is the junior brother of the current Master of Taixu Mountain!" Bai Shang told this shocking news, his words were shocking, and those who knew a little about the secret were obviously shocked, and their expressions froze.

"It turns out to be an old monster!" Mo Chu murmured. If this news is true, this person has lived for at least a thousand years. You must know that the Lord of Taixu Mountain suppressed the younger generation of the Fierce Domain by himself a thousand years ago, and suppressed him for five hundred years.

The people of the four states were called barbarians.

But the reputation of the man in front of him is obviously not as good as that of Taixu Sword Lord, or he has been suppressed.

"Who in the world will remember losers?" Mo Chu looked at Chao Nanfeng or He Tongming, and there was a trace of pity in his eyes. This man was also a loser! He failed so much that he went to other ways and created the Black Gate.

, causing trouble in all directions and causing no peace in all directions.

Although this generation of younger men from the Fierce Realm has not yet appeared, or they have appeared but have not been discovered, or they have appeared long ago and have already fought, or they were intercepted and killed by the person in front of them, it is unknown.

The conversation between Mo Chu and Bai Shang fell into He Tongming's ears accurately, word for word.

"You know quite a lot!" He Tongming sneered, and a long sword appeared in his hand. It was powerful, with complicated and exquisite patterns, mysterious and mysterious. Compared with the cloud gun that once killed everyone in Lin Changfeng's hands, it was just a mere sword.

Just a little bit missing.

Mo Chu's face looked a little solemn, and he felt a dangerous aura on this long sword that he had not felt for a long time.

He Tongming sneered at the corner of his mouth and gently stroked the long sword in his hand. This long sword that he had not picked up for an unknown amount of time. This long sword that had followed him to conquer all directions and fought with his senior brother but only lost one move.

.

Hundreds of strong men behind He Tongming are ready to attack, including thirty strong men who can break through the void in half a step. This is despite the fact that many strong men have been damaged, which shows that their strength is terrifying.

Everyone looked solemn for a moment, but they were not afraid.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Mo Chu sneered. The Sword Palace suddenly appeared in his hand, and then two hundred powerful auras flew out from the Sword Palace. The leader was an old man in green clothes, with a fairy-like spirit and a sword in his hand.

The sword's green sword intention is like a horned dragon entwining itself, and its eyes do not look old, but are as sharp as an eagle's eyes.

"Dugubai!" He Tongming said coldly.

"Exactly!" The person who came was none other than Elder Jian, and the other strong men were all strong men from the Tongtian Sect. Their cultivation levels were at least the first to enter the Guiyi Realm. Elder Jian was the only one who broke through the void in half a step, but...enough!

Although there is a huge gap in the number of people between the two sides, except for He Tongming, who used the long sword in his hand to forcibly raise his combat power to the peak, the others are just old men whose vitality and blood have been extremely defeated, and their combat power is less than 70% of their peak.

Compared to people like Tongtianmen who are at the peak of their strength, their lineup is really miserable.

The two of them had not left Dongzhou when they received the news from Lin State. Fortunately, they went back to Tongtianmen and brought some people over. Elder Jian personally led the team. In order not to alert others, Mo Chu had them hide in the Sword Palace.

Inside, several concealment restrictions were placed on it, and the Concealing Technique was incorporated into it to be sure. The destruction of the Qingtian Sect was naturally done by them, so it should be regarded as a training exercise.

Looking at He Tongming's side, everyone had gloomy expressions. I didn't expect that they would save a hand. It was really unexpected. But the current situation is that they have to fight, and it is a situation where they will fight to the death. How can they, a group of octogenarians, not be afraid?

.

"Until death!" He Tongming's face was ferocious and even more terrifying. The long sword in his hand kept buzzing, and traces of sword intent were wrapped around the sword body.

The war breaks out!

The battle between hundreds of people exploded in the void, and the shadows of various weapons continued to intersect and explode in the void.

Thousands of divine rays of light shot out like chains, and then exploded.

Mo Chu faced off against He Tongming, sword to sword. Mo Chu also wanted to see how strong that person from Taixu Mountain really was.

Clang....

The clanging sound was like thunder. Mo Chu was slashed back hundreds of feet by the sword, his arms trembling violently. A closer look revealed that blood was oozing from the tiger's mouth, and he was knocked down with one blow.

Mo Chu refused to advance but retreated, "Your weapon is strong, are mine weak?" Mo Chu forced out a drop of blood, and then penetrated it into the body of the green bamboo sword.

The Green Bamboo Sword suddenly glowed brightly, and its momentum increased steadily. Then Mo Chu took out dozens of long swords that were Taoist weapons. They were all treasures that Mo Chu had collected over the years. They were all exquisite Taoist weapons. The long sword suddenly

With one slash, they were all broken into pieces, and the fire spirit power surged out like a rolling river, wrapping up the fragments, tempering them inch by inch, and then turned into dots of brilliance and integrated into the body of the green bamboo sword.

I saw that the momentum of the Green Bamboo Sword continued to rise, and it stopped when it knew it was not weaker than the long sword in the hand of the sword elder. This was because the world did not allow it, or it lacked the innate conditions of "complete martial arts".

Mo Chu sneered, the mysterious halo of the sword bloomed, and the golden sword intention surged out like a tide, covering a radius of one kilometer. These kilometers were all under his control, and the phantom of a green lotus and a crouching dragon behind him was even more powerful.

The power in the sky made even Elder Jian couldn't help but look sideways, and then shook his head slightly.

Clang.....

Mo Chu slashed out with his sword, and several green lotuses bloomed instantly. A dragon shadow appeared on the sword body. The roar of the dragon shook like thunder in the sky. It was unparalleled in power, filled with anger and murderous intent. For those wronged souls, for those

The people who died in their hands were cut off with one sword for the sake of those who suffered in vain.

Mo Chu's body was like a sword rainbow, shooting straight away. The power of the sword was unparalleled, and the power was even more terrifying. The golden light was purer than before, and the sword body was like melted gold. The sound of the sword was like thunder in the mountains, like mountains and rivers.

Collapse and before your eyes.

He Tongming sneered. He knew exactly what grade he was holding. It was a top-grade Taoist treasure, a weapon for those in the Void-Breaking Realm. Even if the sword in the hands of the young man in front of him was weird, it couldn't be used.

Can be compared with the long sword in his hand "Stay!"

The corners of He Tongming's mouth were slightly raised, and he held a sharp sword in his hand. His aura was even higher, the sword body buzzed, and his sword intent flew wildly.

At this moment, Mo Chu was less than ten feet away from He Tongming.

Naturally, He Tongming did not dare to look down upon him. After all, he was a half-step Void Breaker, and he was still so young, and his energy and blood were at the peak of his strength. With his defeated energy and blood, he only had a few chances to take action.

He saw that the young man in front of him had a somewhat special status. As long as he captured the young man in front of him and threatened his life, the crisis would be solved naturally.

He Tongming slashed out with one sword.

Clang....

When the sword collided, He Tongming's complexion changed drastically. The long sword in his hand was actually slashed by the sword and flew out horizontally. It was inserted into the rock like tofu. Mo Chu's power did not diminish at all, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more intense. He destroyed him.

All his self-defense moves shattered all his protective treasures, and he was stabbed through with one sword.

The sword body in Mo Chu's hand trembled slightly, and the sword intention was like waves hitting the sand, constantly rushing into his body, and in an instant it turned into blood mist all over the sky.

At this moment, the battle between Bai Shang and the others was coming to an end. The five hundred strong men who were united all died on the spot. The blood flowed together like a pool of blood. The entire Beitian Sect was completely destroyed, and the mountain peaks were cracked one after another.

In one place, the grass and trees turned into flying ash, corpses and broken bones were everywhere, and the pungent smell of blood rose to the sky, as if the sky was dyed with a layer of blood.

Then everyone flew into the Beitian Sect and killed all the disciples of the Beitian Sect. These people were also members of the Black Sect.

After some investigation by the Bai family, it was found that these disciples had committed great sins in their original places and had nowhere to go before they joined the Black Sect. This is a pity.

As for Jiu Hongfei, he was stabbed to death by Elder Jian himself, which was regarded as revenge for the past.

The Black Sect, which has been in the cholera domain for so many years and has caused many people to have headaches and sleepless nights, was destroyed in this way... and the dead could no longer die. The Bai family also issued orders one after another to hunt down the Black Sect disciples who were living outside, so that the entire

There is nowhere to hide in the Black Gate.

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