Chapter 025 Swinging Sword and Power

"Who, who killed my son!"

Mo Tiancheng's face twitched and his whole body trembled with anger. At present, he didn't care about Bai Yi on the stage. He jumped up and rushed to his son in a different place in a few steps. Holding up his son's gradually cold body, Mo Tiancheng's eyes turned red, and countless evil spirits rose all over his body, which made the surrounding people afraid to expect it.

Bai Yuwei did not stop rushing to the life and death platform because of the sudden death of Mo Jian. After Mo Tiancheng jumped off the stage of life and death, Bai Yuwei boarded the stage of life and death without hindrance and rushed to Bai Yi in a few steps. The urgent intention was self-evident. Looking at her father's blood all over his body, he turned into a person with a broken arm in a blink of an eye. Bai Yuwei cried so much that her cheeks turned red, choked and didn't know what to say.

"Yu Wei, my father finally saw you alive."

Lost and recovered, Bai Yi was also surprised, regardless of the broken arm of his left hand, and an old face was so excited with a bright smile. He patted Bai Yuwei with one hand and fed her for more than 20 years. That kind of flesh and blood is unusual. He did his best for this daughter and was almost reluctant to give up any harm she suffered.

"Dad..."

Bai Yuwei couldn't help holding Bai Yi tightly. Except for the word father, she couldn't find any words. The sobbing face was full of tears, and there was an urgent feeling of gratitude to Hongxuan, who had not known each other for a long time. If it hadn't been for Hongxuan's help, today's ending might not be as optimistic as I imagined.

"Yu Wei, you go. On the stage of life and death, I have lost, and Tianhuazong will no longer exist in the future, and I am speechless in the face of my ancestors, and I will soon disappear. At that time, you will create your own world.

Bai Yi gently pushed Bai Yuwei away and looked at his daughter, who had been feeding for more than 20 years, with a slight nostalgia in his heart. Mo Tiancheng has lost his son now, and he is even more crazy. Next to him, there is also a strong man sitting in Xianhu Sect. Such two strong enemies are enough to destroy the whole Tianhua Sect. Now Bai Yi is a broken body and has no fighting power. He does not want to watch his daughter die at the hands of the enemy.

"Father, don't worry, my daughter recently met a young strong man with extremely strong martial arts cultivation! With him, I think the danger of Tianhuazong can be solved!"

Bai Yuwei knew that her father drove her to leave and wanted to resist the failed Tianhuazong alone. Beware of the hurried suggestion that although Bai Yuwei didn't know much about the young strong man she had known for a long time, the woman's intuition told her that Hongxuan's martial arts practice was absolutely far beyond imagination.

"Young strong man?!"

Bai Yi frowned slightly, looked up, and glanced at Hongxuan, who was wearing a white robe and was only 20 years old. Suddenly, I was a little disappointed. This teenager was so young that he looked like he was only in his twenties at most. A young man in his twenties is as strong as he is the strongest. Juyuan eight sections, Juyuan nine sections or extraordinary talent, and the sudden ** body shackles reach the beginning of the first period. Even if the young strong man in his twenties is really against the sky, he is at most just an enlightenment. In the face of Mo Tiancheng, the old man and the fragile strong man sent by Zhenzong, everything is just a joke.

"Sony, you died so miserably! What kind of guy is it? He won't even let go of my twenties-old child. I, Mo Tiancheng, can't finish with him!"

On the stage of life and death, Bai Yi and Bai Yuwei's father and daughter met again and were very happy. Under the stage of life and death, Mo Tiancheng and Mo Jian's father and son are separated from each other. Life and death are miserable. Compared with the two, Mo Tiancheng's face turned purple with hatred for the murderer who killed his son.

"It was he who killed your son, the young strong man."

Just as Mo Tiancheng was at a loss, an old and vigorous voice came to the crowd. Looking at it, this person was Shi Tian, a fragile strong man sent by Zhenzong to sit in Xianhuzong. Hongxuan controlled Taichu and wiped out Mo Jian with lightning speed. In the scene, only Shi Tian, who was Yi Miao, noticed the clues.

"He?!!"

Mo Tiancheng frowned and looked at Hongxuan in disbelief. The people around Hongxuan immediately stepped back dozens of steps one by one, looking at the teenager in white beside him in surprise and panic. When Mo Jian died, it can be said that there was no prelude to killing in public and not being able to show his face. Such strong people are at least fragile. How could a teenager in his twenties kill Mo Jian in an instant? At this moment, everyone was surprised and whispered. However, Shi Tian is a strong man. What a status? He has to lie to Mo Tiancheng.

"It's impossible. Even I didn't see the enemy's action clearly. How can a boy in his twenties have such martial arts cultivation! Lord Shi, are you trying to make fun of me?

The unfortunate death of his son, Mo Tiancheng spoke without hesitation at this moment. In the face of Shi Tian, the strong man of Zhenzong sent by Zhenzong, he did not show his face, which showed how deeply his son's death hit him.

"I killed your son!"

Hongxuan held the sword with one hand, carried it on his shoulder, sat down on the ground, and looked at Mo Tiancheng carelessly. He is not a soft-hearted person. The decisive killing of Kyushu mainland is the right way. The enemy has only one result, and there is nothing else. Mo Jian obstructed Bai Yuwei many times, and his posture was even more arrogant. Under his own eyes, Hongxuan would not show mercy.

"You...!"

After being stunned for a moment, Mo Tiancheng suddenly got angry and picked up a seven-foot long knife. He didn't want to rush directly to Hongxuan. Since the other party has admitted to killing his son, what concerns does Mo Tiancheng have? He raised his knife and hit Hongxuan fiercely with a thousand-splied momentum! The big knife was fierce, venting Mo Tiancheng's endless anger.

"I, Hongxuan, have never left a living mouth for those who have resentment or have murderous intentions."

The long knife came, and Hongxuan did not panic at all. Although the seven-foot knife carried an amazing momentum, all this could not affect Hongxuan's indifference at all. His feet suddenly kicked on the ground, and his body exploded several meters. The sharp knife wind flashed from the attack. Hongxuan gently shouted 'sword away'. Taichu immediately jumped out of the scabbard and went straight to the sky. He circled 180 degrees and landed firmly on his right hand.

"Ky, die! I want you to go underground with my son who just left!"

Mo Tiancheng's face was ferocious, and his evil spirit flashed all over his body. The powerful vitality riot of Yi Miao made the surrounding air hunting. He held the knife with both hands, rotated his head several times, and attacked Hongxuan directly with the wind-breaking state. In a state of rage, Mo Tiancheng directly used the strongest martial arts secret book of Xianhuzong, "Batian Secret". The knife wind was awe-y, and the clothes were fluttering and agitated. Mo Tiancheng stepped on his feet and rushed to Hongxuan step by step. The speed was extremely fast, and his feet were full of strength, leaving a deep ditch mark under one foot.

"Death!"

With a fierce shout, Mo Tiancheng raised his knife and split Hongxuan in a thunderous manner! One person and one knife are almost combined into one. In time, Mo Tiancheng will definitely reach the highest level of the unity of human knives! After losing his son, Mo Tiancheng almost burst out all the limits of his body in his rage. He ran the domineering formula and was infinitely close to the unity of human knives. Even if he met a martial arts strong man with three stages of Yisui, he could cut off one of the knives. All the people watching the battle on the sidelines cheered for it. Mo Tiancheng's trick was really too exquisite, and the sword fighting skill that almost reached the limit won the cheers of the elders of the disciples of Xianhu Sect.

"It's not certain who will die!"

The big knife hit, and a trace of contempt flashed between Hongxuan's eyes. At the beginning of the dance, it still quietly runs the 'breaking knife style of the nine-style of the swinging sword'. The nine-style sword is the original nine-style swordsmanship created by the ancient strong man and the lonely wind with the Taichu sword. The power of the nine-style sword is extraordinary and is extremely amazing. The first type is broken, the first type - broken sword type, the second type - broken knife type, and the third type - broken array type. Each type of swing sword nine is extremely fierce. The first type of broken sword contains 360 ways of change, and this move alone can break the world's sword moves; the second type of broken knife contains 810 ways of change, and this move alone can also break the world's knife method; the third type of breaking formation contains 2,418 changes, only this move Break through the world's array!

The power of the Dangjian Type 9 is extraordinary, but the transformation is extremely difficult to learn. With Hongxuan's talent, after the acceleration of time, his sword-breaking style has already been learned completely. In the face of the people who use the sword, Hongxuan can almost stand invincible with only his moves. However, the Swing Sword Type 9 Type 2 Broken Knife is more complicated. After 16 years, he is only I learned a piece of fur, but even if I use this fur, it is absolutely not a problem to deal with Mo Tiancheng who doesn't know the depth of heaven and earth.

"The broken knife style of swinging sword nine!"

At the beginning, Hongxuan's hands kept pouring out of his powerful vitality, and the black hole gas provided him with sufficient backup resources. Taichu is well-intentioned, and Hongxuan can be combined with people and swords, and can communicate with the weapons in his hand. Only in this way can he exert greater power. Breaking the knife style, breaking the world's knife method, Hongxuan passed by with a sword, like a ghost and Mo Tiancheng, his wrist trembled, the tip of the sword was entangled, and the purple swords came out of the key points of the place. One move is gorgeous and handsome, and the elegant style is compelling. Many girl disciples in the field have even ignored Hongxuan's cold and obscene appearance.

"Little rabbit, I will give birth to you today!"

In the face of Hongxuan's gorgeous sword moves, Mo Tiancheng flashed a trace of disdain. The moves focus on practicality. No matter how gorgeous and handsome the moves are, they are useless if they can't achieve the attack effect. For this kind of childish sword move, Mo Tiancheng despised it from the bottom of his heart. For Mo Tiancheng, the long sword shot by Hongxuan only caused some obstacles and had no substantive effect at all. Mo Tiancheng danced a seven-foot knife, like opening a mountain and splitting a tiger, slashing Hongxuan's forehead fiercely. The powerful sharp wind made Hongxuan's black hair fly around.

"Hey, why does this little brother like flashy things? Those sword moves are really too clumsy. In the face of the long-fighting Mo Tiancheng, I'm afraid he can't support a move today.

Far away, on the stage of life and death, Bai Yi looked at Hongxuan's move, and now he was worried. Anyway, this child also saved him at the critical moment. In the face of Mo Tiancheng, who is like a wolf, how can Bai Yi not worry? At this moment, he drummed up the last remaining strength, and his right hand suddenly slapped the ground with his palm. The body that fell into the floor suddenly rose up and quickly approached Mo Tiancheng with the momentum of thunder, trying to save Hongxuan and the other party. However, when he was still close, Hongxuan and Mo Tiancheng had already fought together! The sword blade is messy, arousing the air hunting sound!

"No, young man, step back quickly. Let me help you!"

Seeing Hongxuan and Mo Tiancheng collide, Bai Yi was scared to death. In the face of the furious Mo Tiancheng, Hongxuan may not be able to hold on for a moment.

"Don't help, I'm done."

Hongxuan relaxed and let go. The Taichu magic sword was strongly inserted between Mo Tiancheng's sleeves, entered from the side bone, slid into the heart of the chest cavity, and a drop of blood slowly dripped down the body of the long sword...