Everything is exactly as Lu Qianqian expected, rocks piercing through the air, sand and rocks flying, but anyone who gets involved in it has no possibility of surviving.

This is the duel between the powerhouses of the Nine Nether Demon Lord level!

With the altar as the center point, the power of both sides burst out with incomparable light, but wherever the light shines, whether it is a person or an object, it will be wiped out in the blink of an eye!

"Anyway, this power is a bit too exaggerated! Are they trying to make Wushuang City fall?" Lu Qianqian, who managed to find a ditch to support the shield of spiritual power, felt the pressure. The hurricane made her spiritual shield crumbling, how long it could last, she was not sure.

"I don't know if I'm exaggerating or not. I only know that if the fighting continues like this, Wushuang City will not be destroyed by monsters, but by their hands." Jin Yuanbao sighed and shook his head, trapped in the hurricane. Center, until this battle is over, there is absolutely no way for them to leave here.

"Speaking of it... I seem to have some impressions of Patriarch Mo. The masters of the two of them have a lot of background." Lu Qianqian racked her brains to recall the things of her childhood, and some pictures that had been dusty for a long time finally became clear.

"Patriarch Mo...you mean Mo Yu?"

How could Lu Qianqian have an impression of her?Jin Yuanbao was very surprised. Could it be that he still has some unknown origins with the three sects?

"It should be more or less the same." Lu Qianqian blinked her eyes twice, then abruptly brought her head closer and whispered, "You can't mention these things to outsiders."

"It is said that back then, the Mo family, a hermit family who lived on the top of Tianzi Mountain, was not only full of masters, but also very high-profile. They once suppressed the limelight of my three sects with the power of the family. The Mo family at that time could be called The scenery is infinite."

"That was something before and after the creation of the Immortal Calendar. The specifics have been listed as taboo by the suzerain-level figures of my three sects. The word Mo Family cannot even be mentioned."

Lu Qianqian's tone was full of reverence for the strong, but then she suddenly changed her tone and said in a low mood: "Unfortunately, I also heard about that period of peak prosperity in private, and I didn't witness it with my own eyes. You also Knowing how powerful the limelight of my three major sects is now, every disciple is sincerely proud of being a disciple of the three major sects. It is conceivable that Mo, who was able to suppress the limelight of my three major sects with his family Home is so powerful that we have to look up to it."

Hearing this, Jin Yuanbao couldn't help but trembled three times, awe-inspiring but at the same time feeling that it should be so.Otherwise, how did the two monster-level masters fighting above their heads come out of training?

But thinking about it again, I think it doesn't make sense.

If such a powerful hermit family really exists, it is impossible for him not to have even heard of it!

Lu Qianqian, who had poured all her spiritual power into the protective shield, could finally relax a bit. She turned around and said to Jin Yuanbao, "Don't believe it. In the Mo family at its peak, it is said that any elite disciple has the ability to cross the border. The strength of Ancestor Jie to confront head-on!"

This time, Jin Yuanbao's jaw almost dropped in shock, "Confront Dujie Patriarch head-on? Are you kidding me!"

Lu Qianqian also pinched her chin and said with a deep expression: "It is definitely an exaggeration to say that any elite disciple has the strength of the ancestor of Dujie. But there is nothing wrong with it. At least I can be sure that the Mo family at its peak is definitely comparable to Dujie. There is more than one master against the ancestors."

Then he was even more puzzled, "If that's the case, why haven't I heard of the name of the Mo family? Could it be that they have already ascended as a family?"

It's not impossible for the ancestors of the whole family to cross the robbery!

"Flying?" Lu Qianqian sneered inexplicably, lowered her head and murmured, "It would be great if that's the case. What I heard...was exterminated."

"Miemen? Impossible!" Jin Yuanbao sucked in a breath of cold air, and a chill came out from the bottom of his heart.

"I also think it's impossible." Lu Qianqian pursed her lips and said annoyedly, "I heard that out of the three thousand descendants of the Mo family, Mo Yu was the only one who survived, so she is also the last head of the Mo family. I have seen her behind Master's back a few times, and just looking at her directly made me feel palpitations. The spiritual power that was so strong that I couldn't suppress it has undergone a qualitative change. I have heard Master's regret more than once, With Patriarch Mo's cultivation level, he could already ascend to immortality, but he couldn't let go of his obsession because his heart was unfettered, and he still couldn't pass that hurdle."

"Well... I'm just hearing it, and I can't tell you how strong Patriarch Mo is. Anyway, as far as I know, Patriarch Mo is the last Patriarch of the Mo family. She guards the empty Mo family alone. She has been at home for 200 years. The Orthodox School Party has only one comment on her personality, and that is—the obsession has become a demon. I have never heard of her disciples."

The tragic past was embarrassing. After listening to it, Jin Yuanbao felt as if he had knocked over a bottle of five flavors.

According to the few words that Lu Qianqian learned, the case of the extermination of the Mo family is still a mystery, but because the age is too long, and the three sects are also very taboo about it, although the orthodox sects want to investigate it deeply, but they can do nothing The Patriarch of the Mo family, Mo Yu, was also tight-lipped about this, and there was no way to investigate it.

While talking, the hurricane outside stopped at some point, and the two looked at each other, bravely crawling out of the ditch.

At that time, the altar had been completely destroyed, and the surrounding high-rise buildings had disappeared without a trace. As far as the eye could see, there were ruined walls and ruins everywhere.

Even the battle between the guarding army and the monsters was moved far, far away.

The tall and burly corpses of the two demons knelt down on the ground, and the rock giant that had been cut in half lay nearby.It can be seen that even in the face of many powerful opponents, Mo Kongjing has not fallen into the slightest disadvantage.

"Look!"

Hearing the reputation, Jin Yuanbao looked up, expecting to see the picture of the ice beauty singing triumphantly, but unexpectedly, he saw a weird and unusual scene.Only then did I realize that the battle was not over, but was forced to stop.

The formation in the center of the altar was missing, as was the magic sword emitting a cold red light.

Instead, there were three people who seemed to be frozen in an instant.

Mo Kongjing's long sword was firmly placed on Mo Xinyue's neck, while another person who appeared suddenly stretched out his hand to wrap around Mo Kongjing's neck mercilessly!

"Galaxy?!"

"how can that be!"

Jin Yuanbao and Lu Qianqian shouted at the same time, but the three who were frozen for a moment did not give in.

After stalemate for a long time, Mo Xinyue pushed away the sword on her neck with a light smile, looked at Mo Kongjing and said, "Could it be that you really think that you can do anything to me with this scrap of metal?"

At the same time, Xinghe with an indifferent face also let go of his hand, took a step back and stood up.The tense atmosphere of the three-player game did not weaken in the slightest with their retreat.

The long sword in the ice beauty's hand shattered, as if it really answered the phrase 'broken copper and rotten iron'.

Without looking up, Jin Yuanbao and Lu Qianqian could already imagine how ugly the ice beauty's face must be.The strengths of the two sides are clearly evenly matched, but someone always comes to disrupt the situation, and no one can predict how this battle will end.

At this time, Xinghe, who was exuding an evil aura all over his body, looked at Mo Xinyue and said, "My lord, can I destroy this place?"

"it's up to you."

destroy?destroy what?

Jin Yuanbao and Lu Qianqian were still looking at each other, but the ice beauty's expression suddenly changed, she quickly turned around and ran towards the two of them as fast as she could, "Get down!"

A palpitatingly mighty sword energy swept over!

Everything happened in an instant, and when everyone reacted, there was nothing around them, and everything turned into dust.

With just one sword strike, a whole city was destroyed in the blink of an eye!

When Jin Yuanbao, who was buried in the ruins, wanted to get up, he found that Lu Qianqian beside him was already unconscious, and he himself was pressed to the ground by the ice beauty who had always been desolate and didn't like to get along with others.

"It seems that the disciples of the three sects are not all trash." The ice beauty wiped her face indifferently, looked at Lu Qianqian and said, "At the critical moment just now, if she hadn't used a spiritual shield to protect her We are afraid that even I will be hurt."

When he said this, the other party's leg was still under the rubble, and Jin Yuanbao kindly reminded him, "Sister...your leg..."

"No problem. It's her who has too much spiritual power. I hope her life is not in danger." Mo Kongjing pulled his leg out with brute force while saying shocking words.

The once prosperous and prosperous Peerless City, known as the Eternal City, also disappeared under the sword of the magic sword Xinghe.

The galaxy in front of them was not the one they knew.The person in front of him, no, to be precise, the sword spirit in front of him who obeyed Mo Xinyue's orders had already lost his original mind.Now he has abandoned everything related to emotion, or in other words, this is just an appearance with a galaxy, but there is no sword spirit related to Wushuang City and Baili Wuyou memory.

No matter what Xinghe has done, it is undeniable that he loves Baili Wuyou deeply, and also deeply loves Wushuang City, which Wuyou loves.Even though he was ordered to smuggle weapons in the city, he never really threatened the safety of the city residents.

And at this moment, everything Xinghe loved has finally become the soul of his sword.But only he himself didn't realize it.

Thinking of this, Jin Yuanbao felt a little uncomfortable.

Is this the so-called sword spirit is immortal even though the person is dead?So, it's better to think that he is dead.

The battle of Wushuang City has come to an end, and the appearance of Demon Sword Galaxy is like a sharp long sword standing in the hearts of everyone, which may strike them fatally at any time.

This time, the Beiming Demon Clan can be said to have won a complete victory.

Mo Xinyue lowered her eyes and smiled lightly, and suddenly Mingmo brought a long sword and said casually: "I think this sword looks good, I will give it to you."

Jin Yuanbao was taken aback by Mo Xinyue's generous gift of the sword. This person's thoughts are really strange.Or, the reason why she destroyed the ice beauty's sword was actually just to give the sword?

"Wait... this sword must be it!" He intuitively grasped the point, before he could spit out the three most important words, he heard the ice beauty sneer, "It turns out that Wushuang's sword was really taken away by you!" of."

"I just think this sword is not bad." Mo Xinyue slightly tilted her head and pretended to be calm: "I promised you before that when you grow up, I will give you the best sword in the world. At that time, I was I wanted to make it myself, but I was so clumsy. I learned from a blacksmith for several years and couldn't make a decent sword, so I gave you the sword tassels I wove by myself. At that time, you smiled happily and said that this is the best sword you have ever received. gift from you. Perhaps, you have forgotten."

"That's right, I've long forgotten."

Jin Yuanbao saw with his own eyes that the ice beauty raised the broken sword in her hand, untied the tassel hanging from the hilt with her own hands, and said with a smile, "I forgot about it a long time ago."

He was obviously smiling, but his eyes were quietly red.

Mo Xinyue was stunned for a moment, suddenly at a loss, she never dared to think that the other party still had that sword tassel hanging on her.As the tassel fell to the ground, it seemed that something was leaving her.But she could only watch helplessly, and even pretended to be fierce and said: "This sword, what if you don't want it?"

"Yes? How dare I want it, Senior Sister." Mo Kongjing smiled, but the smile was full of spring breeze, but it made people feel chilly. This was the first time she called out the word Senior Sister since they met.

Feeling that things were going to get out of hand, Jin Yuanbao hurriedly dragged Lu Qianqian away from the scene with all his strength, and met Baili Wushuang who hurried over within a few steps.

"I thought your name was very familiar before, but now I finally remembered it."

Baili Wushuang who rushed to the scene asked sharply: "Mo Xinyue! Do you know who I made this sword for? You said you would give it to her, but did you ever think that this sword was my mirror from the beginning? Tailor-made, the Shuiyue Sword was originally her sword! After snatching her sword, you said you would give it to her, are you all so brazen?"

"So what about brazenness?"

Mo Xinyue lowered her head and sneered, this situation can be said to be extremely embarrassing, anyone would feel embarrassed.

But Mo Xinyue was very human, she handed Shuiyue Jianping out, her tone was unbelievably flat.Obviously, the homely tone of "today's weather is really nice", but it can give people a decisive attitude of "willing to die with you".

"I'll ask you one last time, if you don't want this sword."

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