The sunlight pierced through the thin clouds and shot down directly, shining on the entire mountain, but it couldn't warm the murderous aura that filled the mountain.The monstrous evil spirit rushed straight into the sky, as if even the sun was faintly dimmed.

The dense stream of people killed each other, their eyes turned red, and the deafening roars resounded like wild animals, resounding through the entire mountain.At this time, Heimuya is like a purgatory on earth, every time a knife is raised, a life is lost.

Countless people fought together, like a black tide, coming from all directions, trying to completely submerge Heimuya.And on the top of the cliff, two figures confronted each other fiercely in the mid-air as fast as lightning. The wind blew up, their clothes were ruffled, and their murderous intent was everywhere. Once hit, you will be seriously injured.

In the battle between masters, the slightest bit is the key.

On one huge boulder, one after another silhouettes raised their heads and looked at it. The confrontation at the top looked magnificent and majestic, and traces of blood surged from the bottom of my heart, making people's blood boil.

Mo Jin lowered his head and glanced around the battle circle. All the members of the Heimuya sect were full of scarlet eyes, and their eyes were like wolves. They fought fiercely with everyone in the martial arts, but the crowd that gathered the entire martial arts was black and dense, like a flood .

At this time, Heimuya is like a flat boat, swaying on the sea, and may be overturned and submerged by an unknown huge wave at any time.

"It's time to make a move." Mo Jin murmured from his mouth, and seeing that he was not in a hurry, he embraced Xiao Dongfang's hand and patted it lightly.

"Clap clap clap"

The applause, which was not considered loud, was almost immediately buried by the roar, and did not attract anyone's attention.

However, just as the applause fell, a fierce aura suddenly permeated the sky, and then, the whole mountain seemed to tremble, and the violently intertwined people stopped their movements one after another, looking at the past in surprise.

As far as the eye can see, on the top of the Blackwood Cliff, behind the numerous peaks, figures seem to emerge from the ground out of thin air, from all directions, in the shape of a chest, like an upside-down porcelain bowl, enveloping everyone in it.

The blackness is overwhelming, the dress is neat and uniform, the eyes are sharp like swords, and the face is expressionless, as if from the cold hell, ignoring this world.

Looking at the crowd that appeared out of thin air, everyone present, including Heimuya, couldn't help shrinking their pupils suddenly. Even though their hands were covered with a lot of blood, they still felt terrified.That is the vast aura that can only be possessed by those who really climbed out of the pile of dead people and stood up on the faint white bones.

Just by standing there, I felt the bone-chilling cold. The sea of ​​people, like locusts, was silent with each other, and their breaths merged into one. A peerless ferocious beast, looking at everyone arrogantly and ferociously.

"That is……"

Everyone in the Wulin looked solemnly at the crowds of people appearing out of nowhere, and those figures surrounded them.And the number of black people is more than twice as many as them.

They couldn't figure out which force could possess so much combat power. They gathered the entire martial arts world, but in this situation, they couldn't gain the upper hand at all.

Wulin is just two words, but there are countless forces, large and small, among which there are countless lone rangers. That manpower, when integrated, is like an astronomical figure. This is why, even if the court wants to suppress Wulin several times , but they dare not take big actions.

This is also the reason why everyone dared to attack Heimuya together.With so many forces gathered together, in the whole world, is there any single force that dares to be an enemy?It is conceivable that wherever you pass, you must be invincible.

But now, a group of people flashed out of nowhere, with such a number that they were on par with them.And the aura emanating from the whole body was faintly stronger than theirs.

Can this not make everyone feel afraid?

In the whole world, is there any force that can be the enemy of the entire martial arts world?

"Tian Shui Mo Scholar..."

While everyone was wondering, someone in the crowd murmured something, and the discussion all over the mountain stopped abruptly in an instant, and there was a deathly silence.

That name, which was already frightening, took root in my heart at this time, and quickly emerged.Everyone remembered that when that person first appeared in the world, the five mountains besieged Dongfang Bubai, and that person made a high-profile appearance, and with just a few words, he took Dongfang Bubai away in full view.

When the golden basin was washing its hands, Dongfang Bubai appeared alone and fought against the heroes of the martial arts. That person was neither salty nor weak, his lips were lightly parted, and he talked and laughed happily. He defeated many heroes of the martial arts, and he was even more unwilling. He paid out of his own pocket, lost money, and swallowed his dissatisfaction with broken teeth.

Knowing that Dongfang Bubai was unwell, the martial arts heroes discussed their plans and killed one after another. That mysterious night, with an unknown color, made everyone put down their bodies, keep silent, and go home to enjoy their old age.No more fighting spirit.

Scenes were shown in their minds, and their eyes subconsciously looked at the black figure standing on the boulder not far away. Everyone suddenly realized that it seemed that every time they came to attack Dongfang Bubai with full confidence, they were caught by that black figure, Easily defeated.

Under the attack they thought was perfect time and time again, they unexpectedly gave fatal blows.Time and time again, people understand how frighteningly powerful there is under that thin body.

Tianshui painter, Mo Jin.

In Jianghu, no one knows these words.And that seemingly weak figure took root in everyone's heart.It has suddenly become an existence equivalent to Dongfang Undefeated.

And today, Tianshui Mohist, who has been in business for generations, has shown his solid background without hesitation in front of everyone.

Looking at the crowd that suddenly stopped, the corner of Mo Jin's mouth slightly slanted, but it was piercingly cold.In his eyes, sharp lights gathered, making him, who was already indifferent, feel cold all over his body.

His eyes glanced around lightly, and finally stopped at the sea of ​​people emerging from behind. There, at the front of the sea of ​​people, a man wearing a golden fox mask was standing quietly with his arms folded.

In front of the sea of ​​people on the other three sides, there was also a figure wearing a fox mask standing.

Gold, silver, white, blue.

Except for the black fox and the red fox who were beside him, the other four foxes were leading a group of people, looking fiercely at the astonished crowd.Then, looking across the space, staring at the black figure and the two dark green clothes around him, facing the three similar-looking people, slowly bent down respectfully.

"boom"

As a few people bent over, the dark crowd all around knelt down on one knee.The loud and domineering voice resounded in this world instantly.

"Masters of the Mohist school, pay homage to the three masters!

The author has something to say:

Today I couldn't help but watched Chen Qiaoen's Dongfang Bubai again, and I couldn't extricate myself in an instant.For the sweet smile at the ending, my heart has been tangled up until now.

Regarding Ren Yingying's ending, I don't know how to arrange it

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