All Worlds Xpress System

Chapter 403 Battle of the Glazed Sect
Northwest of the Ruins Continent, Yunxiao Mountain

Nangong Mo looked down at the Yunxiao Mountain in the distance, and there was a violent riot in the depths of his purple eyes. With a slight movement of his sword finger, the Sword Intent of Wuzhi and Sword Intent of Heavenly Dao erupted, condensing into two flying swords.

The two flying swords are like swimming dragons, playing and flying through the void, each flying sword carries hundreds of sword qi, looking from a distance, it looks like "ten thousand swords return to the clan".

Feeling the threat, Yunxiao Mountain automatically activated the protective array, and the flags flew out from the ground, surrounding the entire Yunxiao Mountain.

Rumble

"Help!"

"I don't want to die!"

Yunxiao Mountain's formation was torn open by the back-and-forth attack of the flying swords, and two flying swords entered the Liuli Sect to massacre the disciples.

The offensive of the two flying swords was so strong that even some elders couldn't stop them, and they all felt hatred under the two flying swords.

"Who dares to break into my Glazed Tile School!" A furious voice came from the Glazed Tile Hall.

A stream of light escaped from the Glazed Hall, extinguishing two flying swords one after another, and immediately flew high into the sky.

"Aoshijianxian Nangongmo! If I don't look for you, you dare to come to my Liuli sect to be presumptuous and deceive me that there is no one in the Liuli sect?" The ancestor of Liuli was furious.

"Stop talking nonsense, let my mother Su Qian go, otherwise, I will make a fuss here today, and let your Liuli sect fall to the position of the three major sects." Nangong Mo sneered, the strength of the Liuli patriarch in front of him was nothing more than that of an immortal emperor. At the pinnacle of Nine Stars, perhaps the Sword Intent of Martial Arts and Sword Intent of Heavenly Dao would not be able to defeat him, but what Nangong Mo is good at is the Sword Intent of Pride and Sword Intent of Killing. Once these two come out, they can easily suppress him.

"I call you the Proud Sword Immortal just to give you face. You, a child with a yellow mouth, dare to say that you are making trouble with our Liuli Sect. You don't know whether you live or die! I will show you today what strength is!" Liuli Patriarch's body The Immortal Emperor's ninth-turn peak momentum was released, and he struck with a palm, and a huge glazed palm print instantly appeared.

"Huangkou kid? Let me show you how Huangkou kid killed you." Nangong Mo's killing sword erupted, and the endless murderous aura covered the entire sky. At this moment, he seemed to crawl out of the sea of ​​blood bloodthirsty Shura.

As soon as the glazed palm print entered the attack range, it was overwhelmed by the endless murderous aura. It was decomposed bit by bit and could not attack Nangong Mo at all.

"What a powerful murderous aura, and this murderous aura has a fierce aura. How many people has this kid killed!" Liuli Patriarch secretly shed a drop of cold sweat. Although he knew that Nangong Mo might be very strong, he only knew it in person. , his assessment of Nangong Mo's strength is still too low.

"Old Liuli, keep unleashing your attacks. Why, are you scared?" Nangong Mo sneered.

Patriarch Liuli was in a hurry, "How can I be afraid of you, a yellow-mouthed child! The bell will fall!"

A small yellow bell flew into the sky and turned into a huge yellow bell. The mouth of the bell turned and headed towards Nangong Mogai.

"Hehe." With a swipe of Nangong Mo's sword, endless murderous aura frantically gathered together, forming a dark red flying sword.

Feijian rushed towards the big yellow bell with endless killing intent, the space collapsed as the flying sword passed by, and the sound of the sword whistled.

锵

The big yellow clock was broken by Feijian's charge.

Ancestor Liuli's eyelids twitched, and his heart ached endlessly. He was a very high-level immortal weapon, and he was reluctant to use it in fights. He didn't expect to be pierced by an illusory flying sword condensed with sword intent today.

The Killing Flying Sword wouldn't give him too much time, the sword turned around and slashed towards Liuli Patriarch.

Patriarch Liuli turned pale with shock, and with a wave of his robe, the boundless immortal power gathered into a shield, and the flying sword slashed across, and the shield was easily chopped off.

Patriarch Liuli dodged flying swords by rolling on a donkey.

"Glass pagoda!" The patriarch Liuli circulated his immortal power and condensed it into a small glazed pagoda. The small pagoda flew out and collided with the flying sword.

Rumble

A powerful aftermath spread in all directions.

Looking at it again, the flying sword was hitting the small tower, the flying sword was extremely fast, shuttling back and forth, the small tower only had the power to defend, but the small tower was very hard, and it took nearly fifty attacks before a crack appeared.

Finally, under the impact of Feijian 1 times, the small tower was completely shattered.

Seeing the flying sword attacking again, Patriarch Liuli subconsciously raised his palm and slammed it.

Nangong Mo smiled coldly, and with a thought, he controlled Feijian.

As if a spiritual wisdom had been born in an instant, Feijian dodged Liuli Patriarch's palm and slashed away.

"Ah!" Ancestor Liuli covered his broken arm and howled in pain, dripping with blood.

Under this blow, Patriarch Liuli saved his life at the cost of breaking his arm.

"Hmph, this time, I'll kill you." Nangong Mo's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Feijian was instructed by Nangong Mo to attack and kill again with endless murderous aura.

Ancestor Liuli had a ferocious face, "Those who are hiding nearby, why don't they come out?"

"Hahaha, we are just a little surprised."

"The patriarch Liuli was cut off by a younger generation."

Two figures appeared in front of Ancestor Liuli, both using their immortal power.

The flying sword hit the shields of the two of them, but couldn't break through them for a while, Nangong Mo slashed his sword, and the flying sword flew back to his side.

Nangong Mo's eyes were fixed on those two figures.

Both of them are old men, and one of them looks extremely extraordinary with a hint of heavenly aura on his body.

The other old man was dressed in short clothes, and there was a gloomy atmosphere, which made people very uncomfortable.

"Patriarch Guisen, Patriarch Tiansheng, you two watched my arms being cut off, and you hid beside me and didn't come out!" Patriarch Liuli's face was livid.

Patriarch Guisen chuckled, "Aren't we going to observe the strength of Aoshi Sword Immortal? I didn't expect you to be chopped off by him."

"Who can blame this, you guys know you are not the opponent of this proud sword fairy, but you still try to be brave, if you take out the glazed pagoda, the magical treasure in your sect, you won't lose your arm." Tiansheng Patriarch laughed road.

The corner of Liuli Patriarch's mouth twitched, who the hell knew Nangong Mo was so powerful.

"Why are you the only two here? Where are the other six major families?" Patriarch Liuli asked with an ugly expression.

"Those six things can't wait for the Glazed Tile Sect to be destroyed, so how could we two have a conscience." Patriarch Tiansheng smiled lightly.

"The three old fellows talked so happily, it seems that you are very sure to beat me?" Nangong Mo said coldly.

Guisen Patriarch said, "Aoshi Sword Immortal, I have to admit that you are very powerful. In the Ruins Continent, there are very few who can defeat you. None of the three of us are your opponents, but facing the three of us, You only have to fall."

"Then try." Nangong Mo waved his sword, and the flying sword beside him attacked and killed again.

Ancestor Guisen and Ancestor Tiansheng looked at each other and took action simultaneously. With their combined efforts, they actually blocked the flying sword.

(End of this chapter)