That’s not true!

Liu Yunfeng was furious and rushed out, followed closely by the Liu Family Sword Master. The two looked up, their eyes were like lightning, and they could see how far into the sky they were, but they couldn't see each other at all. They could only see circles after circles.

Shape-shaped objects fall from the sky and cause an explosion when they hit the pavilion.

"Stop these things."

Liu Yunfeng roared angrily, and he casually popped out six or seven fingers of wind, which hit the round object and exploded immediately. More and more people followed suit, releasing their vitality and directly hitting the bomb, and the bomb could not fall at all.

It exploded, erupting into a ball of fire in mid-air.

Many children in Liucheng poked their heads out from home and cheered for joy. They probably regarded this as a big firework...

The Sword Master of the Liu family gently patted Liu Yunfeng on the shoulder and said, "After I leave, maintain the Liu family well. The future of the Liu family depends on you."

Without waiting for Liu Yunfeng's answer, Liu Sword Saint rose up into the sky, piercing the sky with his fierce sword intent, as if he wanted to poke a hole in the sky.

Liu Yunfeng held back the tears in his eyes and shouted: "Ancestor, come back from your wanderings as soon as possible."

…

High in the sky, Yang Xie and Mr. Mo dropped bombs one by one. These were calculated by Xiaoyao based on wind speed, height and a series of data. As long as they did not exceed a certain range, they would not be dropped except

As for the rest of the houses besides the Liu family, the Liu family occupies such a large area that they can be thrown away casually!

Mr. Mo looked below him with great interest. In fact, from his position, he could only see little flashes of light. For him, they were not even fireworks, but they were quite novel.

, but Yang Xie yawned repeatedly and muttered: "Old Mo, I said it's almost done, right? I'm almost running out of bombs..."

"Wait a little longer."

"What are you waiting for? Why don't you buy it for me when you're done?"

"Waiting for someone."

"who?"

As soon as Yang Xie finished speaking, he could feel a fierce sword intent rising into the sky. The corners of Mr. Mo's mouth suddenly curved up and he said: "Here you go, your plan has worked."

"Liu Family Sword Master?" Yang Xie rolled his eyes, is this okay? If I were the Liu Family Sword Master, knowing that Mr. Mo was here waiting to kill me, I wouldn't come. Don't tell me that you were throwing this bomb down.

Immortal bombs, even if you drop a nuclear bomb, I will just take my family and dig a fortress underground to hide.

In other words, the Liu Family Sword Master is sure of winning?

Bah bah bah!

Yang Xie was about to put away this bad idea when Mr. Mo immediately wrapped him up and rushed underground. Mr. Mo was not good at this. He always flew on his own without any flying props, which was not suitable for him at all.

Identity!

Mr. Mo didn't know how long he flew out before he landed on the ground. Then, as soon as he let go of his long sleeves, Yang Xie flew out several miles away and stood there steadily. Not long after, an old man as sharp as a sword flew past.

After passing by, he landed a hundred meters opposite Mr. Mo and stopped. His hair had turned gray and was tied into a long braid on the back of his head, and he looked energetic.

There was silence on both sides. Sword Saint Liu's eyes were like swords, bursting with heroic light. If ordinary people stared at his eyes, they would even be stabbed in the heart by the sword intent in his eyes, and their heart veins would break and die. But even in the face of such a

Liu Jian Sheng, Mr. Mo's eyes were still indifferent, as if he was not a Sword Master at all, but an ordinary opponent in front of him.

"Mr. Mo, after tonight's battle, how about letting the Liu family go?" After an unknown amount of time, the Liu family swordsman spoke first, with a somewhat helpless tone. People who are entangled in their hearts always suffer more, like Mr. Mo who is alone. , Where in the world cannot I go? Who in the world can stop me?

"Okay." Mr. Mo replied.

"Then, let's fight!"

The Liu Family Sword Master doesn't ask why Mr. Mo is attacking the Liu Family, because it is meaningless. No matter why he takes action, he always has a reason for taking action. As long as he knows that Mr. Mo will let the Liu Family go in the future, that's enough. As for the rest, Things, he was only in the early stage of being a grandmaster, so he really couldn't take care of much...

Fight!

After the words fell, the Liu Family Sword Master was like a sword. He stood there, and Yang Xie, who was several miles away, couldn't look directly at him. He only felt the soreness in his eyes that couldn't go away. He couldn't help but want to cry, so Yang Xie had to turn around. Come and see this great battle feast from the perspective of a little demon.

This may be the first time he has seen it in his life, and it may also be the last grandmaster-level battle, right?

After all, there are only a handful of master-level experts in this world.

The Liu Family Sword Master took one step forward, and the long sword at his waist was already ready to be used, popping out of the sheath and falling again, as if he knew the master's fighting intention and couldn't wait to take a sip of the enemy's blood.

The Liu Family Sword Master stretched out his hand, grabbed the long sword, and gently pulled it out. The long sword was half pulled out of the scabbard, and it was already bursting with dazzling luster, and the powerful sword intention was blooming bit by bit. Come out and spread over this grassland.

The sword's will is as strong as iron, and its sword's will is bloody, as if all the powerful defenses in the world cannot withstand this compelling sword's will.

Mr. Mo still stood there with his hands tied, and his eyes did not change. It seemed that he was dealing with some kind of cat or dog instead of the Liu Family Sword Master. In fact, even the billowing demonic energy around him did not leak out, but was just endless. The feeling of stagnation.

That’s right, it’s stagnation!

Logically speaking, in this open grassland, a random breeze would blow through the green grass and the lake, bringing air circulation, but Yang Xie could feel that the space between the two people seemed to have solidified. , even air cannot be blown through.

The powerful sword intent seems to be able to pierce through everything.

Endless stagnation, isolating all invasion.

This is like the sharpest spear and the strongest shield colliding together...

There are not so many comparisons. There are no contradictions and shields in the world. Everyone uses their own methods to defeat each other!

The Liu Family Sword Master took another step, and a deep footprint appeared on the floor. He drew out the long sword in his hand again. The sword's intention became more and more blooming, and his whole body became more dazzling. Yang Xie When I turned around, I could feel something piercing my skin.

Mr. Mo remained motionless, just looking at the Liu Family Sword Master indifferently.

Liu Jiansheng took another step forward and continued to draw out an inch more of the sword. He also shouted loudly, which made Yang Xie feel anxious. You can't get up, you can't fight, so why are you shouting there? ah?

"Kill!"

Sword Saint Liu walked forward step by step, the sword light in his eyes getting darker and darker, and his face getting paler, but until now, he had not even drawn out the long sword.

The green grass around Liu Sword Saint was churning, as if something terrifying was pressing down on the entire grassland. All the grass slowly bent down, and finally printed the shape of a long sword...

The tip of the sword was pointed directly at Mr. Mo.

A terrifying sword intent shot out, plowing a long trace on the grassland. The grass flew up and rushed straight towards Mr. Mo.

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