The God of Swords looks so miserable.

The clothes were burned with many holes by the magma, and part of the hair was also burned away. The face was disgraced, and there was still a bit of a master temperament.

The God of Swords can't wait to find a crack in the ground to drill down.

Usually, in front of Hou Yuan and others, he is aloof and unpredictable, but now he has become like, what kind of majesty.

The mountain master also looked at the God of Swords as if he had seen a ghost.

The Sword God was even more embarrassed than when he was crazy on the top of the mountain before.

But the God of Swords couldn't care less about losing face, and couldn't wait to urge: "You guys kill them quickly, while Yu Mo is not here."

The two of them didn't rush to make a move, and asked vigilantly, "Where did Yu Mo go?"

"Next, he went to the faucet."

The two of them glanced at the billowing magma and swallowed involuntarily.

"Isn't this courting death?"

"He's probably crazy."

"This is the best way to save us from doing it."

The two have the same views.

Qingcheng rolled his eyes and said, "I've let you down, Yu Mo is not dead."

"Not dead, how is this possible?" The two shook their heads, inconceivable.

"The movement just now was made by them below, and you must have felt it above."

The two looked at each other, and there was a chill in their hearts, and they almost ran away.

Yu Mo didn't die, and he made such a big noise. When he came out, they couldn't escape even if they wanted to.

"What are you afraid of, Yu Mo didn't come out so quickly, kill the three of them first, and then save me out." The Sword God urged.

The two came back to their senses and exchanged glances, as if hesitating whether to escape or stay.

Finally, the two reached an agreement and decided to wait for a while.

They came down because they wanted to fish in troubled waters. Although it seemed that they couldn't find any big fish now, it was a great achievement to save the God of Swords.

The three Buddhas also looked at them directly, seeing that they gradually calmed down, understood their choice, and immediately prepared.

The Sword God was relieved and heaved a sigh of relief, saying that the two finally escaped without being soft-hearted.

Now he has a chance to regain his freedom.

"Hurry up and kill them all." The Sword God urged impatiently.

The two walked towards the three of them together, and the mountain master grinned: "Qingcheng, you betrayed Lingshan, we have to calculate this account carefully. I said that anyone who betrayed Lingshan will not survive, and neither will you!"

Qingcheng was not afraid, but walked towards the mountain owner and said, "It's Lingshan that I'm sorry first, I have been in Lingshan for so many years, and I have always regarded Lingshan as my home, but what do you think of me, as a cargo, as a gift? Tianwu world If anyone comes, you will kneel and lick, and even sacrifice me to consolidate the relationship with the Tianwu world. I am ashamed to be in the company of such a spiritual mountain."

The mountain master's eyelids jumped, and he said sternly: "I don't know what's wrong, you climbed the high branch of the Tianwu world, this is not only good for Lingshan, but also for yourself. Look at me, your status in the arena, you If you have a good relationship with Lingshan, you will be admired like me in the future."

"Hahaha, a joke, you are a dog of Lingshan, so there is no need to admire it." Qingcheng sarcastically said.

"If you are stubborn, then go and reunite with your master Qingyou Sanren."

"I want to avenge my master."

The two shouted in unison, their bodies flashed, and they were already fighting together.

The mountain master suffered a defeat in the hands of Yu Mo, and broke two fingers. The injury has not yet healed, which seriously affected the power of the star-changing hand, and also caused his combat effectiveness to plummet.

Qingcheng's injuries were not minor, but with Yu Mo, a genius doctor, her injuries were already healed. Moreover, she recovered the weapon Tian Heng Chi, and her combat power soared.

With Tianheng ruler in hand, Qingcheng quickly measured the mountain master's attack, predicting his attack without knowing what to do.

"You actually found the Tianheng ruler again."

The owner of the mountain knew how powerful Tianhengchi was, and said solemnly, "Tianhengchi was taught to you by me, and I also taught you your martial arts. Do you want to use this against me? Do you think it will work?"

Qingcheng was unmoved and said, "If you try it, you will know."

Qingcheng's attack suddenly became fierce, and Tianheng's ruler danced with traces. The measurement became more and more precise, and the mountain master was counted as dead.

"Look at my hand of picking the stars and changing the moon to break your Tianhe ruler." The mountain master shouted, and the hand of picking the stars and changing the moon burst out with power. Qingcheng seemed to have many hands in front of him. She took away the ruler of the sky.

Qingcheng has also seen many times the mountain master's hand for picking the star and changing the moon, and gradually he saw the clue and said: "The mountain master, you have broken two fingers, and the hand of picking the star and changing the moon has a flaw, don't you know? "

The mountain lord's eyelids jumped wildly.

Of course he knew, and he was seen by Qingcheng without thinking.

The mountain master refused to admit defeat and retorted: "What if there are flaws, it can kill you."

The two of you come and go, and the fight is very enjoyable. Moreover, you have to take into account the magma. In this small space, the fighting power of the two has been greatly limited.

On the other side, Hou Yuan attacked the Buddha and said, "You bald donkey, dare to stand in my way, suffer death."

Hou Yuan would be afraid of Yu Mo, but not of others.

He has seen the Buddha's shot, which is indeed unique, but he is confident that his martial arts are superior to him, so, with a flash of sword light, he has an extra sword in his hand and attacks the Buddha fiercely.

"Yu Mo said that the martial arts in the Tianwu world are divided into four categories, the heavenly sword, the heavenly sword, the heavenly fist and the heavenly palm. Are you the heavenly sword?" The Buddha stared at the sword in Hou Yuan's hand with a stern analysis. .

"It's the Heavenly Sword. It is your luck to die under the Heavenly Sword." Hou Yuan said triumphantly.

He was under the tutelage of Emperor Qing, who was known for his Heavenly Sword.

After staying by Yu Mo's side for so long, the Buddha was very familiar with swordsmanship, and he also had a lot of experience. He said, "Compared with the sword of heaven and the sword of robbery, I don't know who is more powerful."

Hou Yuan glared angrily and roared, "Of course, the Heavenly Sword is more powerful. Jiejian is not worthy of the Heavenly Sword's shoes."

"You can't believe what you said. From my point of view, Jiejian does not lose to Heavenly Sword, not to mention that Jiejian has not yet been perfected. When one day, Jiejian will be completed, hehe, Heavenly Sword may not be an opponent."

The Buddha's vision is unique, and he can see the blood.

The Heavenly Sword has a supreme position in Hou Yuan's mind. Although he has seen Yu Mo's Jiejian and knows how powerful it is, he still does not want to believe that the Jiejian is better than the Heavenly Sword.

"I use your blood to sacrifice to the sword, and you will know who is more powerful, Tianjian or Jiejian."

Swish swish!

This small space was instantly filled with sword light.

That night, Hou Yuan believed himself to be strong, and when he was chasing Qingcheng and Ye Qianqian, he did not use the Heavenly Sword, but other kung fu.

But at the moment of life and death, of course, he has to display his most powerful martial arts.

The Heavenly Sword is indeed unique, known for its sternness, and the sword lights fall down one after another, surrounding the Buddha.

No matter how the Buddha moved, the sword light would attack him.

But he saw that the Buddha didn't move, the mallet in his hand fell gently and hit the wooden fish.