Time: 20120911 Seeing that the situation was not good, countless disciples of the Chixin Sect on both sides drew out their weapons and quickly surrounded the Xiche under the high platform.
Everyone gathered around the place about ten feet away from the car and did not dare to take another step forward.
Even the top ten elders with outstanding skills could block the deadly hidden weapons of the masters of the car, not to mention those of them who were just fooling around all day long.
Ordinary disciples who eat.
"Ah!"
Elder Mo Tianyang and five elders Mo Tianying, who were standing behind the leader of the Chixin Sect, let out a sad roar at the same time, and the two of them rushed madly towards the Xiche sedan under the high platform.
The ten of them have practiced martial arts and martial arts together since childhood, and have shared joys and sorrows together.
Although they are not biological brothers, their relationship has become as strong as brothers.
But he never thought that today, in just a blink of an eye, seven brothers fell into each other's hands.
How could he accept this?
"Stop!"
Before the two brothers Mo Tianyang and Mo Tianying jumped a few meters away, they were shouted down by the master of the Chixin Sect behind them.
"Master" they shouted with red eyes.
"Stand back, you are no match for him," Mo Qingtong said coldly.
"Yes, Sect Master" the two responded helplessly and stepped aside.
I saw Mo Qingtong walking slowly to the edge of the rocky platform, staring at Xiche Sedan for a long time, and then he raised his fists downward and said loudly: "I don't know who the master of Chese Sedan is, but I have done something to offend you, Your Excellency.
Today, I went on such a killing spree to kill the seven elders of my Chixin Sect.”
"Hahahaha" came the contemptuous laughter from the car.
Mo Qingtong frowned slightly and said coldly: "Why are you laughing?"
The driver who was standing on the ground leaped onto the carriage and kicked off the body of the Seventh Elder, who was left on the foot of the carriage.
Tie Mian looked up at Mo Qingtong and said loudly: "Mo Qingtong , as early as two months ago, I My family has already informed Mo Tianfei and asked him to notify you to change the lintel and re-establish your name, but two months have passed and you seem to have done nothing, so you and I will personally come to the door today to give you some big gifts."
"Humph, I, Mo Qingtong, have been wandering in the Netherworld for decades.
The name of my Chixin Sect has been standing in the Netherworld for decades.
How can your family change it with just a word?"
Mo Qingtong said loudly.
"Whoosh!"
As soon as Mo Qingtong finished speaking, a dripping human head flew out from the sedan and quickly shot towards Mo Qingtong on the high platform.
When the head was less than ten feet away from Mo Qingtong, it slowly stopped, making it difficult to move forward at all.
I could only hear the man in the sedan saying indifferently: "I will offer the head of your unfilial son Mo Tianchang first.
Later I will put the heads of your father and son on their necks and hang them together on the top of Blackwood City.
To warn those who disobey.”
"What?"
Mo Qingtong was startled.
He took a closer look at the bloody head in front of him.
It would be better if he didn't look carefully.
When he saw the facial features of the head clearly, Mo Qingtong's body shook violently.
He only felt that his chest was As if being hit hard by an iron weapon, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
"I'll kill you" Mo Qingtong roared and rushed towards the Xiche sedan under the high platform like lightning.
"Whoosh" A silver-gray figure quickly emerged from the car.
"Boom, boom, boom" I could only hear bursts of explosions coming from the void, and Yunfeng and Mo Qingtong exchanged dozens of palms in the void.
The two figures in the void quickly separated, both looking at each other indifferently.
Yunfeng sneered and said, "Your palm skills are pretty good."
"Who is your Excellency?"
Mo Qingtong asked loudly, holding his slightly trembling right hand behind his back without any trace, holding back the chaotic sword energy surging in his body.
"The cold-faced demon," Yunfeng said calmly.
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"What kind of power do you belong to?
I really can't remember when I have offended you."
Mo Qingtong looked at the Demon God coldly and said coldly, a violent murderous aura spurting out of his body.
"You and I have no grudges.
If there is one reason, it is that you and I have the same idea."
Yunfeng said lightly.
"What do you think?"
Mo Qingtong asked.
"More than ten years ago, you used the power of the Xiling Family to create the "Chixin Sect".
Today, I also want to use the power of your Chixin Sect to create my sect," Yunfeng said sternly.
"Xixiling Family, who are you?"
When Mo Qingtong heard the words "Xiling Family," he felt an inexplicable fear in his heart.
Back then, he formed a brotherhood with Xiling Zhongping and used the power of the Xiling family to recruit talents, although he later killed the members of the Xiling family.
But nearly twenty years have passed, no matter when and where, Xiling Zhongping's figure is entangled with him like a curse attached to his body.
No matter how hard Mo Qingtong tries, no matter how majestic he is in front of people today, deep down in his heart...
He always felt that there was a voice telling him that all this was given to him by the Xiling family.
"Doesn't it matter who I am?
Don't you think the important thing today is how you should end it?"
Yunfeng said indifferently.
"Really?
Your Excellency, you are too underestimated of my Chixin Sect," Mo Qingtong said with a sneer.
I saw him put two fingers into his mouth, and a clear whistle came out.
"Swish, swish, swish" I saw groups of warriors flying vertically into the void, protecting Mo Qingtong.
When Mo Qingtong saw the group of warriors in front of him, a cold murderous look appeared on his originally pale face.
Mo Qingtong pointed at Yunfeng with a ferocious face and said loudly: "Tiangang Thirty-two Evils, kill him for me.
Remember, don't let him die too happily.
I want you to cut him alive with one sword after another." " "Yes" the thirty-two evil spirits of Tiangang responded in unison.
As soon as their bodies moved, they rushed towards Yunfeng and surrounded Yunfeng in a moment.
Yunfeng looked at the Thirty-two Demons of Tiangang indifferently.
These men who were no more than thirty years old had low cultivation levels, but they were already in the first stage of Sword Master.
Thirty-two sword masters cooperated with each other tacitly.
Even Yunfeng did not dare to underestimate the enemy.
No wonder Mo Qingtong relied on these people so much.
"Three Ling Attacks!"
A man wearing a white tight-fitting shirt from the Thirty-Two Evils of Tiangang shouted loudly.
I saw three of the thirty-two demons of Tiangang gathered together in one place, with their left arms crossed and clasped tightly.
The twelve three-person combination rotated rapidly, and there seemed to be dozens of rapidly rotating triangular ling-shaped objects in the void of the high platform, quickly moving toward the clouds and wind from different directions.
Yunfeng took out a long sword from the space ring and stared at the Thirty-two Evils of Tiangang coming from all directions with an indifferent expression.
Although these seemingly simple combination attacks blocked Yunfeng's retreat from all directions. , which made him want to dodge but there was no way to leave.
Suddenly, Yunfeng's body moved and he quickly rushed to the three people who were close to him.
The long sword in his hand stabbed the three people in an instant.
However, they saw that the three people who were originally tightly attached to each other were suddenly separated.
The three long swords of the three people were intertwined horizontally and vertically, and they were holding Yunfeng's long sword tightly.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Before Yunfeng could draw his sword in a hurry, three long swords with cold light appeared behind Yunfeng like ghosts, blocking his retreat.
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The other trio scattered fiercely, swarming towards Yunfeng who was trapped in the formation from all sides like locusts.
The long swords in each hand quickly stabbed Yunfeng from various gaps.
The crowd slowly shrank the distance between each other, causing the Yunfeng trapped in the formation to have less and less room to move.
Looking from the bottom up, the Thirty-two Evils of Tiangang together look like a huge silkworm chrysalis, suspended in the void.
Yunfeng, who is trapped in the center of the Thirty-two Evils of Tiangang, is expected to have been absorbed by everyone.
The sword stabbed the hedgehog.
"Sir," Tie Mian exclaimed, anxiously looking at the Thirty-Two Evils of Tiangang in the void.
Mo Qingtong looked at the Tiangang Thirty-Two Demons and said loudly and gritted his teeth: "This is the consequences of offending my Chixin Sect."
"Boom" Mo Qingtong had just finished speaking, but he only heard an earth-shattering loud noise in the void, and an extremely violent fire attribute sword energy, spraying from the Tiangang Thirty-Two Evils and others in a large oval circle.
When they came out, they saw the figures of the Thirty-Two Evils of Tiangang quickly falling away in all directions.
Yun Feng Void turned over and rushed towards the rocky platform with a single movement.
The strength of the Thirty-Two Evils of Tiangang was extraordinary.
Its sword formation could attack from almost any direction, and the blind spot for defense was the body.
Below the shape, Yunfeng decided to go above the ground and try the skills of the Thirty-Two Evils of Tiangang.
He had not fought with all his strength for a long time.
"Kill!"
Brothers Mo Tianyang and Mo Tianying roared angrily, and before Yunfeng could stand firm, they rushed over with their swords in hand.
"Not overestimating one's own capabilities."
Yunfeng snorted coldly, swiped his long sword, and an extremely sharp sword energy struck out from his long sword, quickly sweeping towards Mo Tianyang and Mo Tianying.
The bodies of the two brothers Mo Tianyang and Mo Tianying who were rushing towards them were shaken violently, and they stopped on the high platform.
The two men's right hands holding the swords slightly loosened, and the swords fell with a clang.
On the high platform, the two men stared at Yunfeng with ferocious faces and slowly fell down.
"Come, Tiangang Thirty-two Evils, I will try your "Tiangang Sword Formation" today.
I really want to know if your skills are really as terrifying as the legends say."
Yunfeng stood on the high platform and watched.
He shouted loudly, following the thirty-two evil spirits of Tiangang scattered around
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