And when Yuan Wuji left Youmengchao and returned to being versatile.

On the other hand, Jian Feidao, who was trying to get the dew rock, has been waiting in the snow for a long time.

"This snow will stop when it will stop!" Jian Feidao murmured as he looked at the snowflakes falling in the sky.

At this moment, a clear and clear poem came from afar, "Talking to Jiuchen, waving his sleeves and wind and clouds, how can the country be so deep; following the leisure and prosperity, with your hands behind your hands, the universe is stable, and the yellow is light."

Immediately, Mo Qingchi blocked the pass coldly, "Before the snow stops, there should be no revenge on Qian, and there should be a conclusion."

"Mo Qingchi!" Jian Feidao stared at the figure opposite.

Mo Qingchi suddenly used his strength and shattered the square and circle, "I'll do it, don't ask right or wrong, just stop the love and hatred."

The Taoist sword behind Jian Feidao suddenly unsheathed and made a crisp sword sound, "I understand your mood. I can't let go and I can't let go. Then fight for the rest!"

On the snow, Mo Qingchi came to respond to Wuqian's hatred, and faced Jian Feidao.

The wise intention of the saints, the Taoist swords forget each other and the world's divine edges, and the first time they face off, the ultimate meeting.

In order to compete for boundaries, Mo Qingchi took the initiative to China Merchants Bank extremes.

"A Ying Wuqian is not worthy of your like this." The two swords had been fighting each other for several years, and Jian Feidao said with regret.

"Is it worth it or not? It's not your decision!" Mo Qingchi looked cold and solemn, his sword moves were sharp, and the surrounding rocks shattered.

On the other hand, Jian Feidao faced the Mianjian Sword Style, which made him realize that this battle would be difficult.

"Qing Mo Bai Gui pointed to the flaws!"

Mingyi Zhengsheng suddenly stepped on the ground, his fingers moved together, and the snow was flying, and the sword energy turned into ink marks, hooked, rolled, stopped, gathered, and contained endless back moves between flow and stagnation.

"Pinger is broken and piaoyu is cold!"

The sword is not the same as the Taoist sword, and the sword is forgotten, and the strong sword energy bursts out.

The two moves meet, the world is turbulent, and the rocks between the two turn into dust and sprinkle all over the ground.

"very good!"

Mo Qingchi praised him and the ultimate style came out again, "Qing Mo·Zhen Gu Mingfeng!"

The sword energy turned into a black phoenix like ink, and it rushed straight to the sword without Dao.

The two swords fought each other, and the killing intention was high, and the collision caused a fierce spark.

"Even if you insist on letting your hatred blind your mind, you should regain your calmness after venting it. Before that, I will fight you to the fullest."

Jian Feidao continued to speak, and then he used his trick again, accompanied by the ice and snow in the sky, and penetrated the ink into the pond, "The cold sky moves smoke and snow!"

clang!

The tip of the sword touched the tip of the sword, and both sides urged internal force. The two magic swords rotated rapidly in the center, and the overflowing power made both of them see Zhu Hong at the same time.

"I hate you for your friends, why do you say you're venting!"

Mo Qingchi shouted violently, and the magic weapon flew backwards. The two of them took several steps back, and then they used forceful moves again, "Qing Mo·Purpose Cangbo!"

The sword dance splashes ink like a thousand waves, one wave is stronger than another, and it surges from all directions towards the sword Feidao.

The infinite ink sword came quickly, and Jian Feidao's sword moves frequently, and his body flashed, avoiding the vital points around his body.

"Although the Jianghu is a happy revenge, it is not so unreasonable."

Jian Feidao looked slightly angry. He had never killed one person in his life, but Ying Wuqian harmed countless people. He would not regret killing him.

Not to mention the Wan Sakai period, but during the Nine Wheel Tian period, Chang Yiyin was first sent to chase Yuan Cangming, causing Piaomiaoyue to die to protect Yuan Cangming.

Later, because Buddha Di was guilty in the Temple of Heaven for a while and wanted to make the matter of fellow practitioner Wan Sakai public to the world, he conspired with Chong Yuzhi to kill Buddha Di with the Emperor's Bow Rainbow.

He also instigated Fengli Gun to challenge the life trainee. After Fengli Gun was defeated, he was killed by Ying Wuqian and sent his body back to Baiqi Tower, which led to the battle between Life trainee and Wolongyin.

In the duel with the Black Emperor, Chong Yuzhi and Ying Wuqian turned against each other and sneaked into the battle to attack the Jade Buddha Lord with a handful of snow. A handful of snow was killed on the spot. Biboluo was seriously injured, and the tide of the saints was seriously injured.

At the entrusted by the Hei Emperor, he went to the Northern Theater with Youmoqin to ambush the poisoned Gui Fang Chiming, causing Gui Fang Chiming to die.

One by one, one by one, harming the right path and losing the righteous hearts of Confucians.

"Why do you have to say more? Let's find out on the sword!"

Mo Qingchi was unmoved. How could he not know these things? Even many things have him, but...

Mo Qingchi activates the secret trick of Confucianism - the gentleman style.

The sword energy of Mohen is fused and turned into three dark whirlwinds swept across the world.

"Daoxue Xianchen's sword lamp!"

Jian Feidao no longer retained it, and his ultimate move was suddenly revealed, and a Tongtianhan sword slashed down.

The cold light of the Taoist sword moved the frost of the sky, causing the ink marks in the wind to freeze.

Mo Qingchi cannot be broken, and his sharpness is pointed directly at the sword.

After a moment of convergence.

Both moves and destroy them together.

The wind silences, the snow silences.

Both sides suffered their own injuries.

"I swear to take revenge!"

Mo Qingchi staggered, but he still did not forget to take revenge and came again.

"Enough!"

At this moment, the two maids of Hongchen Xue, Ling Boying and the Mandarin Duck Mirror suddenly appeared.

"Mo Qingchi, you are now the host's distinguished guest, and you have made so much effort for your host's younger brother. If something happens to you, how can your host's face be left?"

Yuanyang Jing stood in front of Mo Qingchi and said loudly.

On the other hand, Jian Feidao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and Dao Jian Xiangwang was put into the sheath again, "The injustice can be resolved, but the revenge cannot be formed. Jian Feidao has no intention to kill people, but Ying Wuqian's crimes are unforgivable. If you die, it is not worth it to avenge him or sacrifice his life."

Yuanyang Jing turned around and looked at Jian Fei and said, "You may be right, but whether the revenge is resolved is not yours."

"Mo Qingchi, follow us back to Jiangshan Tower for treatment." Ling Boying spoke at the right time.

"Jian Feidao, I will go to find you again!"

Mo Qingchi covered his chest and left a sentence, leaving with Ling Boying and Yuanyang Jing.

The Demon Flow Sword also found Feng Zhihen again.

In a fight between the two sides, it is difficult to kill the opponent in the end.

With the intervention of Zhuyi, Bibru and others, both sides retreated.

And in the beginning of the absurdity, the mad sword was captured and imprisoned with the Furong Buying Guest.

In the fantasy space, the trainees met the father of praising fantasy again.

But what you see in front of you is that history has been twisted and repeated.

"Ze is the devil in your heart, the sin in your heart, hahaha..."

In front of the huge meat mountain, a figure that was exactly the same as the trainee laughed wildly.

"You..." The trainee had a headache and couldn't get together.

I met the Father of Kwai, who was disguised as a trainee, and continued: "Look at myself, how I killed people and seized things!"

The trainee transformed by the Father of Kuahuan held the tiger-tail Chunbing of the skillful heavenly craftsmanship and slashed the elf triangle on the head of the Father of Kuahuan behind him with a sword.

The huge father of Kuaihua screamed and fell into the magma.

"Hahahaha... Have you seen it clearly? The bloody elf triangle is the bloody evidence of your despicable behavior!"

Under the magic sound, the righteous actions of the past are now very painful and powerless.

The trainee was in pain for a while, but he still insisted on himself: "You can't affect me."

"Look at my bloody hands, do you still want to deny it?"

The voice of the trainee transformed by the Father of Puhuan is full of temptation. The trainee lifted his palms unconsciously, but saw strands of blood suddenly appearing in the clean palms.

"you……"

The life trainee hesitated, then suddenly clenched his fists, his skills were rushing, and the blood in his hands suddenly dissipated, but a suffocation suddenly filled his heart.

"Are you breathless?"

"You are full of sin and bloody hands, and you are far more evil than insects on your body. It's time to pay the price."

The life trainee slowly raised his head and said viciously: "I will not succumb to your illusion."
Chapter completed!