Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

A little golden light burst out from Mo Que's fingertips, radiant and dazzling.

This finger will condense the power of the sun in his body to a point, and cultivate it to the extreme, which can break the star.

"Boldness of evil!"

The third owner shouted, Mo Que dared to take the initiative to take the initiative, it was a shame and disgrace to him!

The sword intent of his fingertips was surging, and when he swayed, there seemed to be rivers rushing beside the sword, and the momentum was monstrous.

"boom!"

The next moment, Lin Wentian's figure suddenly retreated, and Mo Que pointed the sword light to pieces.

That bit of golden light was so domineering that it seemed to be shattering Wanfa, his Sword Qi shattered under that finger.

"Where to go!"

Mo Que is unreasonable, stepping on the stars and stepping mysteriously and mysteriously, but can step on the void and chase forward.

The previous Yao Lao taught him more about Martial Dao body training, not many Martial Skills. Strictly speaking, he is far from a real Practitioner.

But after gaining the consciousness left by the previous Hall Master in the Martial Hall, Mo Que now has no shortage of Martial Dao's skills against the enemy, and is truly entering this way.

"Boom!"

I saw Mo Que stepping on the void, his red fists arousing the wind and thunder, opening and closing, extremely domineering.

"How dare you!" Lin Wentian's veins burst, this junior dared to take the initiative to chase after him!

Although he knew that Mo Que had always been bold, it still made him extremely humiliating.

"Boom!"

Fighting Mo Que with Sword Qi with his fingertips, Lin Wentian's Sword Qi merged with heaven and earth, and waved the stone pillars of the Jianwu Temple site to collapse, and the rocks hit the air.

This ruined site is now severely damaged again.

"Mo Que's martial art is so powerful!"

"That's the owner of Jianlou. Mo Que can actually fight against him. Who else can compete with this person in the younger generation of Qingzhou?"

"Even though Ye Chenxue and Ning Chen are both Cultivation Bases in the Aperture Realm, this kind of monster has already surpassed the Heaven Realm in strength. Mo Que can defeat these two people, and naturally he is not weak. The landlord-level character fights!"

The people watching the battle from a distance were dazzled.

It should be noted that in Qingzhou, Tongtianjing is already considered a real powerhouse. Lin Wentian can be the owner of the third floor of the Thirty-Six Swords Building, so it goes without saying that Cultivation Base Realm.

But now, he was forced to fight and retreat by a young junior.

"boom!"

In the face of Mo Que's fierce attack, Lin Wentian finally punched. The strength of his martial arts combined with the might of Martial Skill caused Lin Wentian's body to burst back and his hair flew wildly.

"Nie Zha, I want you to shed the last drop of blood on your body, and use your blood to sacrifice to my spirit sword!"

Injured by a junior, Lin Wentian was furious, no matter what his identity was, he slammed his sword out of the scabbard behind him.

Originally dealing with Mo Que, as the landlord, he was reluctant to use a sword, but now he was injured by Mo Que's hand, so he couldn't care less.

"Boom!"

The spirit sword was unsheathed, and the power of heaven and earth surged and gathered on the sword.

The terrifying aspects of the people of Tongtian Realm can only be truly revealed at this time. As soon as the spiritual tool comes out, Tianwei blesses him.

"Go to hell!"

With a furious roar, Lin Wentian's sword pointed at the sky with a beam of 100 feet.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Mo Que did not dare to slack off. He secretly communicated with the gods in his body, and attracted the power of heaven and earth to bless his body.

Take heaven and earth as Dantian, mountains and rivers as Meridians, and Star as acupoint(s)!

The power of heaven and earth entered his body, and the power of the sun in his body suddenly became violent, and the whole person burst into a dazzling golden light, Sacred was awe-inspiring, like a god like a fairy.

"Boom!" The sword fell, and Mo Que fought against the sword with his bare hands.

"Clang clang clang!"

A shocking thing happened. Lin Wentian's great swords were chopped out one after another, but Mo Que slapped the body of the sword with a pair of fleshy palms, shaking the long sword so much that it screamed continuously.

"What kind of reincarnation is this monster, fighting against the sword with bare hands, and the opponent is still a landlord, and he can still fight!"

People watching the battle from a distance only felt their scalps go numb. They thought that if a landlord was dispatched from Jianlou, Mo Que would definitely die, but who would have thought that Mo Que was so powerful!

However, people think that Mo Que is only a strong martial artist, but no one knows that he is blessing himself with the power of heaven and earth at this moment.

His physical body has been destroyed, and it is impossible to cultivate vitality. This matter is very important, so Mo Que only dares to bless his martial arts with the power of heaven and earth, but he does not dare to turn it into vitality and release it, otherwise there will be a catastrophe.

Even the mysterious voice in his mind had reminded him that unless it was a last resort, he must not reveal the God's plan, or else it would be a disaster.

"Boom!"

At this time, Mo Que had slapped the spirit sword hundreds of times in succession. The spirit sword passed down from generation to generation in the sword building kept shaking, and a crack appeared on the blade.

"You dare to destroy my spirit sword!"

Lin Wentian was furious. Although Mo Que only damaged a small part of the spirit sword, it was enough to hinder his vitality flowing on the sword.

"boom!"

Taking advantage of the moment when the Spirit Sword Qi was unstable, Mo Que stepped on the stars and approached Lin Wentian at a very high speed, with a golden light on his fingertips, and pointed towards him.

"puff!"

Lin Wentian opened his mouth to vomit blood, and was tapped from the void by Mo Que's finger.

Others were stunned, only to think that Mo Que's finger was extremely domineering, and when he pointed it out, Wanfa was all broken, and even the master of the sword building couldn't take it.

"Mo Que!" After Lin Wentian fell to the ground, he vomited blood and shouted angrily at Mo Que.

He took action as an elder and came on behalf of Jianlou to kill Mo Que, but he was continuously injured by Mo Que's hands.

Who says Martial Dao is dead? Mo Que's martial arts are simply chilling!

"Shh!"

Mo Que didn't say a word, fell from the air, and continued to shoot, with no intention of stopping.

The owner of the thirty-sixth floor used to target him, but recently because of their resistance, he forced Yao Lao to burn the Blood Essence and die. Today, he will behead the third owner and pay homage to Yao Lao.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a ray of light appeared between the heavens and the earth, as if the heavens and the earth had just opened, shining towards Mo Que.

Lin Duhe, a man from Dao Palace, who was sitting on the crane, took out a bronze mirror on his head, and the light in the mirror sprinkled on Mo Que.

"Boom boom boom!"

Mo Que stepped on, instinctively feeling that the light was extremely dangerous, so he avoided it one after another.

I saw the direction of the mirror light, the boulders were crushed, and the grass and trees withered, which seemed to contain a terrible power.

"Lord Lin, let me help you!"

Lin Duhe sat on the crane, immortal, fluttering like an immortal, only urging Gu Jing to shoot, looking aloof.

"boom!"

Mo Que snorted coldly, and stepped up to the sky, trying to knock this person out of the air.

"boom!"

However, the white crane flapped its wings and sent a strong gust of wind that made Mo Que feel as if it had hit a wall and landed again from the air.

"Thank you, Brother Lin!" Lin Wentian's face was ugly, and he even had to help outsiders to deal with a Mo Que.

He came here this time, it can be said that he has lost all face, and he has lost not only his own face, but also Jianlou's face.

"Buzz!"

The ancient mirror trembled slightly, Lin Duhe nodded slightly, sat on the crane, activated the bronze mirror, and the light shone on Mo Que.