Mo Xiao's eyes changed, he raised his zhenqi and shouted loudly
"drink!"
With a twist of his hands, he turned the long knife in his hand to the side, and the three sword auras were placed in front of the red-clothed Wang Xiang'er's cheek, and were eliminated directly.
"It can be retracted and released freely. Sword Master's Hunyuan Sword Technique seems to have been perfected."
The Taoist priest's cold voice came from behind Wang Xiang'er.
"But there's no need to put the knife away, you can't hurt her."
"snort!"
Mo Xiao snorted coldly and refused to talk nonsense with him. He flashed, leaving only an afterimage in place.
The Taoist priest didn't dare to be careless. Mo Xiao's strength was far beyond his expectation.
His eyes were closely following Mo Xiao's traces, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment.
"Zizzizi..."
But no matter how concentrated he was, when the sound of dragging a knife came from behind, he realized that the other party was already behind him.
"boom!"
Before he could turn his head, Mo Xiao struck out with his sword from bottom to top, and his internal force instantly blew up the whole house!
Broken wood flew away, the roof collapsed, and a small mushroom cloud filled the air, rising above the ruins.
"Swish swish!"
Several figures quickly evacuated the ruins, and the eight masters rescued Zhao Yuchun and Wang Dahu.
Immediately afterwards, the Taoist priest came out with Wang Xiang'er in red, his whole body broken. Although the Taoist priest transformed from the green smoke did not bleed, his body was obviously still seriously injured.
"Xiang'er!"
Wang Dahu looked at the ruins and shouted.
"boom!"
Among the ruins, the violent sword force split the collapsed roof, and a strong figure appeared behind the smoke.
Mo Xiao's upper body was naked, revealing his strong muscles. He was carrying two people in his arms, one was the sleeping Wang Xiang'er in white, and the other was Nuan Nuan.
His legs were slightly bent, and then he bounced violently into the sky. Finally, he landed heavily next to Wang Dahu, raising a large amount of smoke and dust, and handed the two of them to him.
Then, he jumped into the ruins, raised his knife, and glanced at Zhao Yuchun who was protected in the middle with his cold eyes.
Kill the Taoist priest directly.
The Taoist sneered and grabbed the red-dressed Wang Xiang'er by the throat.
Immediately, he made a seal with the other hand and spoke plausibly.
"Uh-huh!"
The red-clothed king Xiang'er howled in pain, and her body began to disperse into a red mist, wrapping around the Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest greedily absorbed the red mist outside his body, and his body began to grow larger.
After a moment, a terrifying aura appeared, and the Taoist priest's body had grown to half the height of the tree!
"Haha!"
The Taoist priest looked up to the sky and roared, breathing out a red breath.
"Xiang'er!"
Wang Dahu shouted in grief and anger, rolled his eyes, and Jing passed out.
At this moment, Mo Xiao's long knife struck directly at the wall of protective energy outside the Taoist priest's body.
The Taoist priest smiled ferociously, and suppressed Mo Xiao directly with his huge palm.
"Haha, even if you were a great master, you would still die here today!"
Under the giant palm, the true energy and airflow formed a hurricane, suppressing the wall of energy outside Mo Xiao's body, and he was about to be beaten into a pulp by the huge palm.
Mo Xiao shouted loudly, and the ring-headed sword clanged.
"Look at Nuan Nuan, this is the first style of the Hunyuan Sword Technique, the Great Tide!"
In an instant, on top of the ring-headed long sword, a flow of true energy like water flowed through the blade, exuding sparkling light from time to time.
Then, the blade of the blade was seen slashing towards the giant palm. When the palms of the blade were handed over, the internal force attached to the blade actually made a sound like ocean waves.
The terrifying sword energy surged towards the giant palm one after another, and each new wave pushed the old wave to unprecedented heights.
On the blade, the internal force was superimposed layer by layer. After seven or eight times, the blade light had formed a huge wave, directly cutting through the giant palm!
"ah!"
The Taoist priest let out a cry of pain.
But a moment later, a stream of green smoke came out of the cracked palm, and the palm was repaired!
The Taoist priest was sweating profusely and looked at Mo Xiao with anger.
"You really deserve to die!"
The terrifying air waves made Mo Xiao's face tremble, but his eyes were extremely determined.
"Second style, Wandering Dragon!"
The true energy on the blade changed again and turned into a swimming dragon.
The Taoist priest unfolded a huge internal energy wall, and the energy wall turned into a huge gas-shaped sword.
Holding a giant gas sword in his hand, the terrifying sword force swept through the bamboo forest in the inner courtyard.
"You do use a sword."
Mo Xiao said lightly.
Holding the knife in the backhand, the long knife with the ring head slashes out from bottom to top. The sword energy appears through the air like a dragon coming out of the sea.
At this moment, the Taoist priest's gas-shaped giant sword struck down in the air and collided with the sword energy.
"boom!"
A massive amount of internal energy exploded, destroying all the surrounding trees. With one move, the inner courtyard was in a mess.
"puff!"
Mo Xiao flew out upside down, with a sword wound deep into the bone appearing on his chest!
"I said, no matter how great a master you are, you will die here today!"
The Taoist priest's voice was like an ancient bell, echoing in the inner courtyard!
"Wow!"
He was tall, but still extremely fast. In an instant, he left an afterimage on the spot. The next moment he appeared in front of everyone, he pierced Mo Xiao's left shoulder with another sword!
"How is it possible that this Taoist priest is also a great master?"
At this time, the heads of the eight major sects in the south of the Yangtze River also saw the Taoist priest's skills. After absorbing the red king Xiang'er, the Taoist priest's internal power actually broke through to the Grand Master realm.
"No! His internal strength has obviously surpassed that of the Grand Master, and he is not far from Fuyao Realm!"
The old man holding the meteor hammer said solemnly.
"Brother Mo!"
Weeping like rain, Wen Nuan flew towards the place where Mo Xiao flew away.
"Wow!"
The inner strength wall expanded again. Mo Xiao held the knife in both hands. The blood flowing from his left shoulder had already dyed his upper body red, and he stared at the Taoist priest.
The Taoist sneered.
"You can't even stand firm, how can you fight with me?"
"Brother Mo, stop fighting, let's run away."
Nuan Nuan grabbed Mo Xiao and shed tears in the forest.
"Escape? Where to escape? Can you still escape?"
The Taoist priest looked sarcastic.
"Wow!"
His body rose violently, and his overbearing internal force stirred up a gust of wind in the inner courtyard, and he rushed in front of Mo Xiao in a few steps.
Mo Xiao threw Nuan Nuan away.
"boom!"
The Taoist priest only relied on the air pressure outside his body to crush Mo Xiao's body-protecting air wall. He swung his air-shaped giant sword down to cut everything in front of him into powder!
When he was about to die, Mo Xiao concentrated all his inner strength on the blade and sank into the ground along the blade into the soil.
"boom!"
The internal force exploded in the soil, blasting Mo Xiao and his sword several feet away, narrowly avoiding the Taoist priest's fatal sword.
"Humph, let's see how long you can hide."
"Bang!"
The Taoist priest was about to draw his sword again, but he heard a crisp sound like a metal collision behind him, and a meteor hammer hit his foot.
The eight masters surrounded him.
"Are you idiots here to die?"
The eight people had serious expressions on their faces, and the old man holding the meteor hammer said loudly.
"Don't be arrogant in the way of demons. We, the people in the world, practice martial arts and cultivate our moral character. Although it is for the sake of a stable life, it is also our duty to eliminate the violence when encountering evildoers like you!"
Immediately, he looked at Mo Xiao who fell to the ground in the distance and shouted
"Sword Master, although we are not convinced by the sword sect, now that the evil way is harming the people, we should share the same hatred. The past grudges are not worth mentioning. You can rest for a while, and we will buy you some time to adjust your breathing!"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, he saw a huge cloud appear above his head. When he looked up, he saw that the Taoist priest's sleeves covered the sky and sun, covering the top of the old man's head. Behind the sleeves, a huge sword energy appeared and slashed at the old man. .
Seeing this, the other seven people quickly gathered around the old man, and all eight of them used their internal energy.
"boom!"
The sword energy directly blasted a deep pit on the ground, and blood and flesh flew everywhere in an instant.
Looking at the ground again, there were only three people left out of the original eight, and near the three people, there were five pools of blood mixed with broken limbs, which was shocking to see.
With one sword blow, five of the eight masters died tragically.
The Taoist priest looked at the remaining three people with a strange expression on his face.
"It's a pity. If I could eat up the internal strength of the eight of you, I wouldn't be born in a hurry now."
Then, he looked at Mo Xiao in the distance with resentment.
"If you hadn't come to ruin my good deeds, why would this have happened!"
His hair was dancing wildly, his Taoist robes were billowing, and his aura had reached a new level. His true energy was so majestic that he was only a hair away from the Fuyao realm!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I am just one step away from it. I am just one step away from it and I will be done. After several years of business, you destroyed it in one fell swoop!"
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He stepped up and stepped on Mo Xiao, who was adjusting his breath, to crush him directly.
"Crack!"
Behind him, an iron chain was wrapped around the Taoist priest's ankle, and the Taoist priest's feet were stuck in the air.
He was immediately furious. He turned around and saw that among the three people who were still alive, a middle-aged woman was holding the other end of the chain, sweating profusely, and panting.
"Yao Dao, your opponent is us!"
The Taoist priest was so furious that his violent energy blew the chain to pieces, then he grabbed the broken end of the chain and threw it out with all his strength.
The woman had no time to let go, and along with the iron chain, she was thrown to a high place by the Taoist priest.
"die!"
The Taoist priest shouted loudly, then grabbed the chain and slammed it on the ground!
"Crack!"
The woman at the other end of the iron chain was directly smashed into a ball of blood mist. The scarlet blood mist sprayed on the Taoist robe. With the Taoist priest's bloodthirsty smile, she looked particularly evil.
"Whizzing!"
Two figures attacked from both sides, one with a sword and the other with a gun.
But at this time, the Taoist priest's eyes were bloodthirsty and red. He licked his lips and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
The iron chain on his hand flew across the air, and he threw it out, cutting off the man holding the sword.
The man let out a shrill howl, but the murderous intent in his eyes did not diminish at all. Even if it was broken into two pieces, his upper body still used the power of inertia to fiercely pounce on the Taoist priest! The Taoist waved his hand and used his internal force to launch the man holding the gun on the other side.
At this time, the man holding the sword pierced the Taoist priest's left chest with his sword. The Taoist priest turned around slowly and joked:
"The mantis' arm is like a chariot."
"clang!"
A metallic, crisp sound, like an echo of despair, lingered in the inner courtyard.
The long sword stabbed the Taoist priest on the left side of his chest, but he couldn't make an inch of it. He roared with all his strength and used his remaining strength to drive the tip of the sword in.
But
"Kaka!"
The sword blade was squeezed and bent by the huge force, and then began to break inch by inch from the tip!
The man looked at the bare hilt of the sword in his hand in disbelief.
"How can it be....."
The Taoist priest kept laughing evilly, a golden light flashed past his chest, and the man kept his eyes open.
"Golden Body Curse! You actually built the inner strength wall and the ghost-expelling golden body at the same time!"
