Yunlan Tian Yin

Chapter 128, the knife is as heavy as a mountain

Chapter 128, the knife is as heavy as a mountain

At this moment, Mo Qian's blade has rushed over, like a rapid electricity, shooting directly towards the flowing clouds. The big knife in his hand is even more horizontal, and it is even more fierce. The blade began to linger with bursts of knife spirit, slowly forming a mountain momentum.

Liuyun looked at this momentum and suddenly felt bad. The body holding the ink sword fluttered sideways, and the body directly turned into a phantom. When it was sideways, it waved out with the sword, and the heavy one was a side chop.

"Cangling--"

The contact between the two sides is eye-catching.

Mo Jian directly faced the knife in Mo Qianjian's hand. In this impact, it was almost perfectly blocked. Liu Yun's body retreated along the slope of this impact force.

"Haha, is that your strength?" Mo Qianjian laughed disdainfully.

Liuyun's body shook, and then soared into the air again, showing the artistic conception of "like a shadow" and "lifting light weight" again, and deliberately controlled the spiritual power and suppressed some to prevent it from being fully exerted. Wujun and Wuhuang must be surprised.

Mo Qianjian stood in mid-air indifferently, and his eyes were full of disdain. He had judged the fight just now. This martial arts master is not as good as him at all!"

"Keng!"

The ink sword split, and the big knife in Mo Qian's hand rose horizontally, resisting Liuyun's sword.

If the weight lift is light, it will explode completely!

"Puff!"

Another sword brushed his shoulder directly and immediately cut off a piece of meat. But the meat did not fall, but could turn into meat foam and disperse!

"What?"

"No, this man hid his strength and attacked me?" Mo Qianjian's pupils shrank, and the pain from his shoulder woke him up. Fortunately, I'm not too careless, or I will suffer a big loss!"

"What a strange sword." Mo Qianjian breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, his arms were bloody and his face turned a little pale. The sword just now was not only extremely fast, but also had a huge impact, and a piece of meat in his arm directly turned into meat foam.

You should know...

The physical fitness of a strong man of Wuhuang can even resist hundreds of thousands of pounds of powerful bombardment, and he can shatter Mo Wangen's arm with just one sword. What kind of power is that?

Cut it off, it's not scary. Shatter, what's the concept?

"Look for death!" Mo Qianjian's face was ferocious. He raised the knife, and suddenly the more powerful knife gas condensed. For a moment, the aura of heaven and earth gathered around 100 meters, and the air around him became a little thin. And the big knife contained a sharp rise in murderous intent. Obviously, this Mo Qianjian completely burst out the strength of the Wuhuang!

The big knife in Mo Qianjian's hand is surrounded by knife gas, showing a more solid mountain appearance. At the same time, the speed soars directly, and the big knife is directly under the pressure of the mountain, which is very thickly cut down.

Swords and shadows!

The flowing clouds resist, but--

Every knife cut by Mo Qianjian is faster! More heavy! The big knife is flying! On top of the ink sword constantly bombarded by the knife body, he constantly wanted to break through the defense of the ink sword and attack Liuyun.

It seems that every knife is faster, and every knife is heavier!

The knife is as heavy as a mountain!

"K!" The ink sword was hit in the front, and the terrible impact force applied to the sword body of the ink sword. Liuyun could not resist it in an instant, and the whole person was directly thrown out. The body hit the ground and was smashed out of a big pit. Most of the soil was cracked, and the gravel was collapsed and flew around.

"Left arm fracture? But it's not broken." Liu Yun clearly felt the pain from his left arm, and then... His face became extremely solemn, and he knew very well that this battle was definitely a battle of life and death! Because this is the first time he has faced Wuhuang head-on. Although I have experienced many battles of life and death, I am also confident that I can be invincible at the same level, but now I am my opponent. It's a martial emperor!

The other party is not only much higher than himself in the realm, but also is not slower than himself, and his spiritual power is even more powerful than himself!

"Haha, die!"

Mo Qianjian roared and rushed over. Is Liuyun still allowed to have time to think?

The knife shines!

The clouds suddenly pedaled on the ground, and their bodies rose to the sky. They drew an arc like this, which suddenly rose to 100 meters, and then stared at Mo Qianjian coldly. "It seems that it's time to use all their strength on you!"

"Fully? Why didn't you use all your strength?" Mo Qian blade looked up at Liu Yun, and the anger in his heart had reached an unstoppable level. Originally, he thought it was just an ambush, but he didn't expect that so many family children would be killed and injured. And the other party hasn't used all his strength at this moment?

"Okay, don't you use all your strength?" Mo Qianjian gritted his teeth and squeezed two words out of his teeth. Bastard!"

Boom!

The momentum completely broke out, and the direct attack came regardless.

Liu Yun showed a strange smile, "Wu Huang, indeed, has a certain attainments in martial arts."

Wuhuang is more than one level better than Wujun in his understanding of martial arts. In this swordsmanship and swordsmanship, the use of various weapons is more powerful, and they know better how to use the aura of heaven and earth. Even control it, integrate it with your own spiritual power, and then burst out unexpected power! This shows that Emperor Wu knows more about the fusion of moves and the power of heaven and earth, and then use it for attack!

This "heavy as a mountain" knife method is also a move. This is a kind of martial art that Mo Qianjian understands, which bursts out with the fusion of knives and forces.

Boom!

The Dantian in Liuyun's body is like a floodgate, and the spiritual power rolls out: "Today, the lifting of weights is completely broken out. Now there is no choice at all. I can only face such a fierce offensive with my strongest blow."

Mo Qianjian roared and rushed, and his eyes were cold: "Today, you must die!"

A knife swings, a knife flies, as fast as lightning! The knife is as heavy as a mountain!

Liuyun watched Mo Qianjian rushing over. Unexpectedly, he raised the ink sword so casually and slowly split towards Mo Qianjian from top to bottom. As soon as the ink sword moved, the air centered on the sword emitted a harsh spirit and slowly pressed down.

Then, it's a sudden wave--

"lifting weights lightly!"

In the face of this feather-like sword, Mo Qianjian did not dodge at all. He is more confident in his knife method.

"Peng!!!"

Mo Jian chopped directly on the knife, and Mo Qianjian's whole body was violently agitated. Then with a "peng" sound, it directly shook into a piece of meat mud. Although Mo Qianjian was very confident when the impact came. His knife is as heavy as a mountain! As fast as lightning, he didn't hesitate at all.

But when the knife touched the ink sword, it did not pose a threat to the other party at all. At the moment of contact, a terrible shock burst out. Just like a flood, all the forces broke out in an instant and were completely irresistible. Mo Qianjian only heard a burst of body bones, and then the muscles and bones began to melt, and then it was black in front of his eyes.

Bloody!

The flowing clouds stand in mid-air, like a killing god, and there is silence nearby!

There is no other voice. This fierce battle is completely fierce and fierce!

"Mo Qianran." Liu Yun suddenly turned his head.

A dark corner outside the courtyard hides a middle-aged man at this moment, and his body is trembling.

"Come in!" Liu Yun shouted coldly.

The middle-aged man named Mo Qianran was the one who had been shouting for revenge before. Liu Yun also knew this man, but he didn't expect him to hide outside the courtyard. Mo Qianran's body trembled, and a trace of despair ignited in his heart. His body trembled and came in, and the cold sweat on his forehead kept coming out.

"Let me ask you, where is Tianyantu?" The flowing clouds are sinking.

Mo Qianran couldn't help but be shocked when he heard the cold voice of Liuyun. Although this person's face can't be seen, this cold indifference seems to be doomed today. Mo Qianran's eyes were fierce and gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard, even if our Mo family is in your hands today, you can't get this Tianyan map, haha."

"You'd better tell me that Yantu was there that day." Liu Yun sneered and said, "You have reason to believe that if you don't say it, I really can't get Tianyantu, but I can slaughter everyone in the Mo family. From now on, there will be no more of your Mo family in the Qianlong Dynasty.

"And the Mo family will also be extinct!"

This sentence is resolute and ruthless.

Mo Qianran's body trembled, bit his teeth tightly, and said fiercely, "That day, Yantu has been taken away by the Li family."