Refining Heaven and Earth

With sword shocking cultivation, there are advantages and disadvantages, Kendo's improvement is fast, but cultivation is stagnant.

Witnessing the sword shocking to the sky, Fang Bai realized that the path of kendo is endless.

Why can cultivation be promoted at any time, but the realization of kendo is hard to find opportunities.

Under the sword's honed swordsmanship, Fang Bai's swordsmanship was improved, which can be described as a thousand miles a day.

However, there are many unsatisfactory things in the world, and Fang Bai soon encounters trouble.

The seventh year after Mo Ting's death.

This day.

A thunderous thunder suddenly sounded from the thunder **** sect, spreading thousands of miles away, countless people looked in shock.

And this is just the beginning!

Rumble!

It was another red thunderbolt that fell, and instantly became a piece. Within a hundred miles, the red thunderbolt was densely spread, and there was a tendency to continue to spread outward.

Thousands of thunder gods thrilled, and looked distantly into the sky, wondering what happened.

"Did it?"

Someone suddenly thought of Thor's hammer!

The sound of thunder soon reached the top of Jianqi's vertical and horizontal mountain, Jian Jing looked up with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Fang Bai's eyes suddenly opened, losing the sword and shocking the swordsmanship. A dazzling sword rose up to the sky, and it seemed to be venting the depression for several years.

"Good!"

Jian Jingtian felt something, looked back, and nodded in satisfaction with Fang Bai.

There were sword shadows in his eyes, but Fang Bai frowned, feeling a familiar breath, the breath of Thor's hammer.

Seventeen years, counted seventeen years later, Mo Quli finally refined the Quake?

Fang Bai used it for a few days, but Mo Quli used it for 17 years.

Fang Bai would not think that Mo Qu was incompetent, but felt that he was too scary.

The two are different. Fang Bai was approved by Thor's Hammer. Mo Quli was not in this way. It should be conquest.

A long howl soared into the sky, accompanied by rolling thunders spreading all over the place, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, thousands of miles ...

Endless spread to every corner of Thor.

The noisy long howling sound is also the long howling sound of demonstrations, shocked by countless people, including the gods!

A figure seemed to descend from the sky, appearing in the sky above Thor's Sect, with a red hammer in his hand, exuding the atmosphere of destruction.

Numerous red thunders flashed all over the body, and the majestic thoughts scattered in all directions.

Who is not Mo Quli?

Seven figures appeared in the sky one after another, and in this turbulent weather, surrendered.

"Congratulations to Brother Mo!" Xu Changyou said slowly, a hint of joy in his voice.

"Congratulations to Brother Mo!" Said the dark-faced man, but he was so insincere.

"Congratulations to Brother Mo!" Tao Dao sounded loudly and had a different taste than before. Mo Quli could feel it, so he gave out a good laugh.

At this moment, it seems as if the world is swept up and down, and the thunder and glory of the past is restored. Who can stop it?

"Brother Mo, Mo Ting is dead!"

"what?"

Mo Quli's laughter came to an abrupt end, the smile on the corner of his mouth instantly freezes, and his cold eyes flashed with red thunder and lightning.

What Mo Quli needs is not the reason, but who is doing it.

"Fang Bai!"

Xu Changyou said, there was a hint of pleasure in his eyes, and he seemed to think of a sword seven years ago, which made him humiliated in the eyes.

"he?"

Mo Qu frowned slightly, and heard an unusual sign. Fang Bai was only sevenfold in the sage, how could he kill Mo Ting? He is very confident in Mo Ting's strength.

"Who else?"

"Fang Bai moved his hand," Xu Changyou whispered.

"Ok?"

Mo Qu tightened his frown, and was dissatisfied with the answer, "Bring him up."

Xu Changyou smiled bitterly, "Can't bring it."

Mo Quli's expression grew colder, his eyes had two red thunder and lightning leaping, and he said indifferently, "Don't you let him escape?"

Xu Changyou lowered his head, with dissatisfaction in his eyes, and whispered, "I didn't run away, but someone was protecting him. I can do nothing."

"Oh?"

Mo Quli calmed down instantly, and his gaze swept away. Nine gods of Thunder God Zong, except the sword shocked the sky, all arrived, and the answer came out.

"go!"

There is no unnecessary nonsense. Mo Qu stepped out of the volley a few miles away. Mo Ting is his bloodline. As long as there is a chance to become a god, it must be the next **** of Thunder King.

No matter who it is, you have to pay for it, the price of life.

What makes Mo Quli a little bit puzzled is how can Fang Bai kill Mo Ting?

It's not important, it's not important now.

After seeing the distant weather in the distance, Jian Jing said quietly, "Your trouble is coming."

Fang Bai also felt that Mo Qu must have been killed, and smiled bitterly: "Patriarch, it should be your trouble."

"you…"

Jian Jingtian was suddenly amused by Fang Bai, "Aren't you afraid I won't care?"

"Not afraid!"

Fang Bai smiled and said, "If you don't care, you won't leave me."

"You kid." Jian Jingtian laughed dumbfoundedly, his eyes staring into the distant sky gradually dimmed, "I'm afraid this is not so easy."

During the talk, the torrential weather came from far and near, and eight figures came in the air, stopping at a high altitude several miles away, and the majestic momentum was suddenly depressed.

"I've seen all of you brothers and sisters." Jian Jingtian said lightly, the pressed momentum dissipated. At this moment he did not stand in front of Fang Bai, but stood behind him.

Fang Bai had no doubt that Jian Jingtian would protect him. In front of him, this was a test and exercise for him. Facing the eight gods directly, it was not a treatment that saints could enjoy.

At first Fang Bai was still a little worried. Now he completely puts his mind down and looks away faintly, the **** is just a stronger person, that's all!

"Muting you killed?" Mo Quli's gaze fell like a thunderbolt, Fang Bai suddenly felt a creepy feeling, his body was really angry, and said lightly: "Yes!"

"it is good!"

Mo Quli's eyes grew colder. "Then you die!" He doesn't care why, but only cares about killing the wrong person.

Grabbing at will, a red thunder roared down, and flew straight to Fang Bai, ignoring the sword shocking.

Witnessing the red thunderbolt falling, the sword behind him didn't move at all, Fang Bai took out the sword without shortage, and a dazzling sword eruption broke out quickly.

boom!

There was a roar, and the red thunderbolt and Jianmang collapsed at the same time, and Fang Bai straightened back ten feet before stopping. At this time, Jian Jian was behind him.

"How do you feel?" Jian Jingtian smiled and asked.

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"It's not bad." Fang Bai took a breath of air, which was just a random blow from Mo Quli, or a shock from the tentative sword, but unfortunately it didn't work.

A strange light flashed in the eyes of the Seven Gods of the Sky, thinking that the sword would strike, but Fang Bai blocked the attack.

Although the power of this blow is not enough to lose one percent of its strength, it is not easy to have such courage.

"Brother Mo!"

Jian Jingtian finally spoke, and said lightly, "You are all here to mobilize the crowd, is it because you are trying to shoot at this unsuccessful disciple? Maybe you have lost your identity!"

disciple?

Some gods are happy and some are worried. The disciple Jian Jian is undoubtedly announcing that no one can do anything, no one!

Behind him, Bai bowed his head and smiled bitterly. It was indeed a disciple of Jian Jingtian, but how many generations were there in the middle, then it is not clear.

Mo Quli said coldly, "You want to protect him?"

Jian Jingtian nodded and said, "Yes!"

"You know, he killed Mo Ting?"

"know!"

"You still need to protect him?"

"Good!"

The air became heavier in an instant, and the torrential weather spread out around Mo Quli, spreading in all directions, and the real goals were Jian Jingtian and Fang Bai.

A sword awn bloomed beside Jian Jingtian, covering the top of the mountain.

"My husband will kill him today!"

As soon as Mo Qu's words came out, there was no room to turn around, especially when his refined thunder hammer was out, and when the throne of thrones established supreme majesty.

"Whoever moves, who died, unless I die!"

Jian Jingtian is short and powerful. This sentence is not for Mo Quli, but for the seven deities. It's hard to say whether Mo Quli can be blocked, but it can't stop other people's shots.

Therefore, Jian Jingtian said very clearly!

Fang Bai's body was lightly shocked. I did not expect that things would evolve to this point. Mo Quli had a thunder hammer in his hand. How strong is his strength now?

Jian Jingtian stood in front of him, not only blocking Mo Quli, but also facing seven other gods.

"well said!"

Mo Quli's voice was cold and quiet, "Then you die first!"

After the Yebei Mo defection, Thunder God Sect should not be alive, let alone shoot against the sword!

But Mo Quli has no other choice. He must now take a shot, and once he has shot, there is no room to turn around!

"Please help Brother Mo!"

Jian Jingtian said lightly, turning his head to look at the seven gods, "Who dares to shoot, no grass!"

The domineering words fell, the seven of them frowned, and Mo Quli was also very headache. With the thunder hammer in his hand, he had absolute certainty to defeat Jian Jingtian, but he wanted to beheaded and killed.

Even if eight people join forces, they may not be able to keep the sword shocking, and more importantly, someone will not work with him.

Want to take the opportunity to kill Fang Bai will not work, as soon as Jian Jingtian is angry, Thunder God Sect will be destroyed!

Ye Beimo did not have such strength, so he chose to defect; Jian Jingtian had such strength, so he was not afraid!

Thinking of this, Mo Quli's eyes grew more gloomy, and he said coldly, "The disciples of Thunder God Zong obey, take the white, if there is resistance, kill without pardon! Those who disobey, kill without pardon!"

Jian Jing smiled and said, "Let's go!"

Mo Qu left his face cold, and turned away from the vanity. The seven people looked at it hesitantly, and then followed.

"Let go of your hands and don't let me down!"

Jian Jing left the sentence lightly and turned away.

"Uh……"

Fang Bai suddenly held his arms, Jian Jian's meaning was very clear, he was asked to let go of his hands and feet, and kill the Quartet, it seemed that he was very disappointed with Thunder God Sect!