The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

When Mo Xiang said this, he lowered his head and coughed out a mouthful of blood, which dripped onto the formation disk, extremely bright red. Looking at this scene, he seemed to recall the past, and murmured in a low voice: "I have to try..."

After his words fell, Chu Zhongtie's figure, which seemed to be as firm as a mountain, trembled slightly, and his face became a little pale...

It turned out that the moment Chu Zhongtie's sword fell, the two great practitioners had already started fighting! Countless lines began to appear in mid-air, extending and intersecting. Everywhere in the courtyard was affected by it, including broken bricks, cracks in spider webs... and so on.

"Although I don't know when you advanced to the Spiritual Joy Realm, it's obvious that you... are not as good as me!"

While Chu Zhongtie was speaking, he took a step forward: "You keep saying that His Majesty tacitly agrees, and this is a tacit understanding... But I only see one thing, that is, His Majesty is already very unhappy with you, an old dog, and it is not that he will not stop it this time. You, but give me a reason to kill you!"

Mo Xiang smiled when he heard this, but it was full of ridicule: "Being emotional and fighting between spirits, Chu Zhongyi is like this, and so is you Chu Zhongtie..."

"The 'Zhong' generation of your Chu family... are all so simple-minded and unable to distinguish the situation. That's why I have to pay more attention to the two dragons of the 'Tian' generation..."

The moment the words fell, Mo Xiang took a step back, and the formation plate in his hand suddenly glowed slightly. The crack expanded again with a roar, and countless criss-crossing traces appeared in the white mist... Some of them were Chu. Some of Zhong Tie's sword marks were Mo Xiang's handiwork.

A few steps away, the two sides started fighting fiercely! And this kind of battle has gone beyond the scope of the world. Even the strong ones in the soul enlightenment realm will inevitably be hurt by the aftermath. If they stay for a long time, death is the only possibility!

A great cultivator...once he enters the realm of spiritual joy and his heavenly mind is happy, he will no longer be able to compare with those in the previous four realms...

This is a very high threshold.

Swish!

The intertwined traces in mid-air are getting deeper and deeper, more and more, and more and more obvious! Mo Xiang held the formation plate and coughed non-stop. Every time he coughed, a drop of blood would fall. Without exception, all of it would be absorbed by the formation plate, turning into an even more ferocious attack and falling on Chu Zhongtie...

Chu Zhongtie did not dodge these attacks at all, but endured them forcefully, attacking with all his strength without a single move to defend. Several extremely sharp sword rays were transmitted through the array to Mo Xiang's body, making his injuries worse every moment. Intensifying...

The two great practitioners actually chose to trade injuries for injuries in a tacit understanding!

"Mo Ji, you claim to be proficient in arithmetic, but have you ever calculated whether you can survive today? How many more tricks can you think of me?"

Chu Zhongtie fought more and more fiercely, the sword light was fierce, and cracks appeared on the formation plate. Mo Xiangneng could clearly feel that his connection with the Emperor Garden was being severed...

"This person is a little stronger than expected..."

Just when Mo Xiang was thinking this, Chu Zhongtie had already broken through the heavy white fog. In an instant, he took another step, and the white fog in the sky was rolled up by him. His sword moved from top to bottom, slashing towards Mo Xiang. fall.

"It seems it's time..."

Mo Xiang didn't panic when he saw this, but stretched out a hand as skinny as firewood. White mist surrounded it, turning into a claw shape, and caught it with Chu Zhongtie's fierce sword!

A clang!

The claws of the white mist were penetrated by the sword light, and a bit of cold light fell in front of Mo Xiang's eyes, but he did not panic, and a contemptuous sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth...

At this moment, an extremely powerful iron fist suddenly appeared from nowhere and hit the cold light hard, completely shattering it.

Chu Zhongtie narrowed his eyes and did not step on it again. Mo Xiang looked at him and chuckled: "You are right, I am indeed not an array master, but my small courtyard is indeed an... array Law. Otherwise, how can I hide it from you?"

"Well... you still have some men outside, but I advise you, don't count on them."

As he finished speaking, a figure slowly walked out of the white mist.

With a cold expression and a cheek that is three-quarters like Qin Yun's... this person is actually the second-ranked Qin Marquis among the 16 divine lords on Wednesday, Qin Chuyang!

Before his figure appeared completely, another figure in white also appeared behind Chu Zhongtie, and immediately, a cold and solid voice fell...

"It's time to settle the score of my Bingqing family."

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At this time, in the secret room.

"Moonlight Blood Sky Sword!"

Then he heard Chu Tianxiao let out a low shout, and a blood moon appeared behind him. Immediately, the giant sword and the blood moonlight collided together without any fuss! The spiritual energy fluctuations generated by the collision between the two suddenly rushed out and scattered like a tide, lifting up countless floors!

With a bang, the two collapsed almost at the same time, and the explosion sounded again. However, at this moment, the Heiming Sword Flower turned, and without even taking a breath, it stabbed straight towards Chu Tianxiao again, the human sword Unite and kill in an instant!

Chu Tianxiao's pupils shrank slightly, sparks glowed on the Xingyue Sword, and the ground roared like a prairie fire!

The two sides faced each other head-on again!

Dang, Dang, Dang!

While resisting, Chu Tianxiao paid attention to his steps and retreated to reduce the momentum. When his opponent's forward momentum was exhausted, he suddenly charged forward with his sword to force the attacker back!

The two sides once again distanced themselves.

"So strong!"

Chu Tianxiao's pupils shrank slightly. This Tongxuan master was by no means a random soldier. He knew how to fight in one go. His cultivation was profound, his moves were weird, and his fighting awareness seemed to be as good as his own... I really don't know where to find him in Emperor Garden. Such a monster comes...

Of course, the most important thing is that the two of them are one major realm apart, otherwise why would Chu Tianxiao have such a hard time fighting?

On the other hand, Hei Ming was more surprised than him.

"How is it possible... He is only in the Ming Yuan realm, with a major realm difference, how can he fight me on equal terms?"

Originally, Hei Ming was a famous genius back then, arrogant and proud, and he always fought against others above his level, how could others fight against him above his level? Not to mention, the opponent was only in the Ming Yuan realm, one major realm difference from himself. I thought I could easily defeat him with just one move, but after a few moves, it turned out to be a stalemate...

Damn, this is a great shame!

As soon as he thought of this, Hei Ming showed a very cold smile. He stared at Chu Tianxiao and said, "Boy, you are a little beyond my imagination, but only a little! In the next move, I will take your life!"

...

At the same time, something happened on the lookout tower...

"As expected by the young master, they are coming..."

Mu Liuling frowned and looked not far away... and saw a black mass of fine armor puppets in a neat square array rushing forward. On the left were crawling medicine men, and on the right were shadow guards who kept throwing chains to strangle the eagles in the air...

The momentum was huge!

"... Are they coming out in full force..."