The Taoist master present suddenly had a flash of his eyes and a wave of sadness flashed.

The master in front of Mo Bai also spreads with the golden light in Mo Bai's hand, and the mysterious light in his body surges again. When his whole body is shocked, his eyes suddenly rise up and he faces Mo Bai again. The spirit in it may be a light that he has never seen in his life.

However, looking at Mo Bai's indifferent face, the hilt of the sword that he always held tightly in his hand had not been removed at all. He did not do any other moves, as if all his strength was used only to the hilt of the sword that had always stabbed Mo Bai. This may also be his only hope.

Although this hope is gone, the unwillingness can only be tied to this sword.

"Surrendering the Qingshan?" Mo Bai's voice sounded again as he stared at his face and looked at him.

Still so calm, but slightly lower than before, no longer echoing outside the radius.

Only when everyone near this city tower can hear it.

Shangqing Mountain!

The three words are very simple, but it suddenly made the old man who was close to him have other lights in his eyes. He was still staring at Mo Bai, and the mysterious light in his body was still erupting. However, a sound came from his neck and eyes.

Mo Bai didn't care about him and said again: "I have said that in my eyes, you are just the people of my Daxia. This is the case with the Zhuyemen, so what if you go to Qingshan? Since I have already said that my life is better than you, why do you have to seek death?"

"Don't be rampant. I hate you very much. I can't kill you, but it doesn't matter. Don't think about destroying my Taoist sect's Taoism that will last for thousands of years. If you can't do it, no one in this world can do it! Wait, you are dead, and it won't take long, you will be destined to come and bury me with me!" The master finally spoke, his voice crying and tragic!

"Is that true?" Mo Bai's voice was still clear, without any trace of it being affected. The light in his hand was also completely bright and dazzling, as if a crisp sound came out. The old man's eyes suddenly magnified, and then the dazzling dark light all over his body darkened.

Everyone's eyes were shrinking, staring at that generation of masters, and slowly lowered their heads.

Mo Bai's golden light converged and slowly turned around. The old man fell to the ground. A completely bladeless hilt of the sword rolled down from his hand, jingling on the ground.

There was a lot of people waiting, and no one dared to breathe loudly.

For ordinary soldiers and generals and Dai Chunhe, it is difficult to turn their eyes away from the old man who fell to the ground. A generation of Taoist masters, who can be given a seat on the Golden Terrace, is right in front of them, and is so truly dead.

They watched him die before him, so easily.

This kind of shock is hard to describe. Too many soldiers are not qualified to know what happened last night. In their hearts, the status of the master is even as high as before.

Even if I hold a bow and arrow in my hand, I am ready to fight, but it is just a command. I have never thought about anything else!

They had to look up and look at their Ming King again!

The Ming King, who had just killed a master, was still as good as before, and regarded the masters as nothing in the field, but he was still as still as motionless as a mountain, as if the matter had just happened, leaving no turmoil in his heart.

He raised his head, looked at the sky, and looked into the distance with a slight silence.

This time, the direction he looked at was meaningless, but the generals of the masters present became more and more silent because they knew that it was the direction of Shangqing Mountain.

Finally, Mo Bai's voice was heard, and he turned around and looked at the lying corpse, and it seemed like a sigh: "I want to respect you three points, but the facts prove that I have been waiting for the ten thousand years of Taoism in your mouth, and the one who lets me bury with you for a whole day has not been seen."

As soon as these words were said, almost everyone who understood the profound meaning of it gasped in their hearts.

Xu Lizi almost couldn't stand it. He looked at the hanging basket under his feet, feeling panic and lucky, but fortunately he didn't leave.

However, the other Zhuyemen people had ugly and complicated expressions at this moment.

What they saw with their own eyes was that this man who stood high above the city for a long time was waiting for Shangqing Mountain and wait for the arrival of the Taoist real person?

Is he really going to be alone in the Taoist sect?

Even if the bamboo leaves are not destroyed, it is not as good as the chill brought by this moment.

The only courage left in my heart is really hard to maintain after this sentence.

Mo Bai no longer cared about the dead man, but finally put his eyes on the crowd at the scene, swept over each of the masters one by one. Each one breathed a sigh of relief after his eyes moved away. Finally, he looked at the other four old men who had drawn the sword at him before.

The eyes were fixed.

The dead man's eyes flashed with fear, his face changed drastically, and the swords in his hands were slightly trembling.

Mo Bai's face was indifferent, but suddenly raised his hand. As the four of them retreated sharply, he said, "Dai Chunhe, please let the soldiers retreat!"

Dai Chunhe was still a little dazed, but after hearing this, he subconsciously said: "Yes!"

After saying that, he came back to his senses. What Mo Bai was saying just now, and his eyes subconsciously swept away the grandmasters who were still present. Thinking of the scene where they were almost killed by a sword, another coldness rose and his face turned purple.

But when he bit his teeth, he glanced at His Highness, and then looked at the dead man, still supporting the ground with both hands, climbed up in an extremely indecent manner, and spoke up to retreat.

It’s not that he thought about it or not, but that at this point, he didn’t dare to disobey Mo Bai at all.

The soldiers retreated like a tide, no longer tense, and under the threat of life and death, the masters finally became more stable in their eyes.

However, before they could calm down, they were frightened by Mo Bai's actions and could not control themselves.

As soon as the soldier retreated, Mo Bai's figure suddenly rose up and rushed towards the four people who had just taken action without warning.

It was so sudden that the four people he was staring at just now, after a threatening look, they suddenly heard of withdrawing the troops. In the tightness and looseness, even the Grandmaster finally became a little slow to react.

In an instant, an old man who was originally standing behind Mo Bai suddenly saw Mo Bai's body movements unfold, and there was a Qingfeng who had been unsheathed at some point in his hand, which had already arrived in front of him.

For the master, he could react when he saw it, but at this moment, he was a moment late. After a scream in shock, his first move was to turn around and run away.

Without resisting, he turned around. After being under Mo Bai's sword, he turned around and wanted to escape at such a close distance.

But the next moment, he knew that he was wrong, but it was too late.

My heart chills. His way of dying was simpler and more unfair than the one just now.

Mo Baijing was as quiet as a virgin, and moved as if she had escaped from a rabbit. After killing someone, she obviously did not stop.

In an instant, the sword was drawn, and when the blood was raised and the sky was flying, the others had already flew into the sky, and in the flash, everyone saw the figure behind his hair flying, and they had heard a symphony of swords.

But he had already seen another master awakening. At this moment, he was shocked and had luck to resist his sword stabbing his throat!

This man didn't have time to say anything, so he could only save his life at the first time. He did not escape. Seeing the previous one, he knew that he could only fight.

But facing Mo Bai, it is conceivable that his heart is cold.

Even when this sword was blocking, his heart was trembling, and he was afraid that he could not stop it. Mo Bai's horror had already been deeply rooted in people's hearts. Yesterday, dozens of grand masters attacks were broken by him with one force, not to mention that he was the only one at this moment.

But unexpectedly, when the sword intersected, the green breeze in Mo Bai's hand was really blocked. He had a slight hug, but he didn't have time to think about it, because Mo Bai's sword flower was dazzling, it had stabbed his throat again.

If you block it again, the next moment, the sword flower will come again, this time it is the heart!

The old man's face was completely anxious. He finally realized that it was not that Mo Bai had no strength, but that Mo Bai's fighting style had changed. In just one night, Mo Bai's sword moves remained close to his vital points, which made him dangerous.

There is Xiang Yu's strength to drive mountains and his aura, and there is also the exquisite and exquisite use of softness to overcome hardness.

Mo Bai's power is too strong, which is the impression that everyone is invincible after yesterday's battle, but at this time, he dare not think so anymore.

Taoism, Taoism!

The Tao needs to have a Dharma. At this moment, Mo Bai gives his Dharma!

Is there any method for Mo Bai?

There is no need to doubt that how could he lack the Dharma if he learns from the real person of the Dharma-Ending Age and learns the vast number of scriptures?

At this time, the famous five elements light-dividing sword technique in his previous life was in his hands, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, edge, sharp, hard, soft, escape, block, entanglement, and sword light, which seemed to be dispersed and gathered, causing fatal moves.

According to legend, this sword technique was created by Lao Tzu during the Spring and Autumn Period in ancient Taoist mythology. At that time, there were also demons and demons rampant in the world. Seeing the sufferings of the world, Lao Tzu once showed up with a sword, like thousands of ways coming, and the sword light transformed into the power of the five elements, sweeping away the demons in the world.

Whether this method has the power of myth is hard to tell. After all, no one can have the power of a saint, but he cannot sweep away demons and kill enemies who are at the same level, Mo Bai can do it.

"Everyone, I haven't come to help yet, I'll break the Hu..." The old man was in a hurry and could no longer resist the sword light. He relied on his body to resist with the true energy of protecting his body. But even so, his body was still in the blink of an eye, and there was a blood hole everywhere. If this continues, he will die on the spot without any need to be killed.

I have to say that Mo Bai suddenly changed his fighting style, which made everyone shocked and difficult to come back to his senses. Moreover, the sword technique was unprecedented and unseen, making people unable to look away.

For a moment, they stared at Mo Bai's figure and sword skills, without any movement.

It was not until the old man screamed that everyone realized, but that's what, what should I do?

Xu Lizi's eyes swept another electric scan. Sure enough, there was no one who drew the sword at Mo Bai before, and there was no movement. They just looked at each other with ugly expressions.

Xu Lizi saw the opportunity and saw that everyone did not dare to take action. He shouted: "Everyone, you must not offend the majesty of Your Highness, and don't make mistakes, otherwise you will be looking for death. If you are obsessed with it, even if you are not strong enough, you must protect your master with a sword and divide your life and death with you!"

After saying that, as soon as the sword was unfolded, he was eager to stand in front of everyone, staring at him.

Everyone stared at him and immediately looked despised, all thinking that they were shameless, but in the end, everyone still didn't move, as if they weren't going to rescue, but they were really blocked by others, at least they could live up to their face...

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