He has mentioned more than once that since his practice, Mo Yu has become strong enough in his heart. He is not cold and ruthless, but he is capable of not letting the outside world interfere with his will. This sentence is a bit hard to pronounce. To put it simply, he can absolutely do it and watch the monks on the Forbidden Ridge all die unexpectedly without changing his expression. Mo Yu rescued them because he didn't like the cold way Tianjian Castle acted, but more importantly, he hoped to find some suspicious traces. Although there was no gain, as Taishangjian thought, since he had rescued these people, he would naturally not let them be slaughtered by the monks of Tianjian Castle. The great net of sword intention releases an unconcealed violent aura, like the arrival of the ancient divine sword, and the fusion of Qi and energy increases the power by several levels. If not, Taishang Sword would not admit that it could not withstand the power of this blow. Tianjian Castle, as a legacy of ancient swordsmanship that has existed since ancient times, has its own merits. " If it were anyone else, even if they had entered the sacred realm, they might not be able to please Tianjian Castle. But today they were targeting Mo Yu, who had crossed the limit and was in the extreme realm above all things. Therefore, from the beginning, the outcome of this battle was destined. Mo Yu raised his hand and placed it in front of him. The space rippled again, but this time it was not like before, just covering the mountain top to resist external attacks. The little waves, as they spread, did not gradually disappear. Instead, as time passed, they became stronger and stronger, and finally turned into a series of stormy waves! The monks of Tianjian Castle joined forces to attack, and the great net of sword intent fell into the spatial wave without any preparation. A shuddercollapse! It was so destructive that there was no room for struggle at all. The moment it came into contact, it was completely crushed by the terrifying power contained in the space wave. Surrounding the low hilltop, the monks from Tianjian Castle looked down proudly and coldly. At the same time, they screamed, and like a fly being swatted away, their whole body flew out. In the crackling sound, the bones in their bodies were broken into pieces! But this was not the end. The void wave continued to spread, instantly exceeding the range of the mountain and blasting towards the Tianjian Castle. The slightly fat monk's face changed drastically. He never expected that the scene before him would appear. He was briefly shocked when he came to his senses, and the huge wave in the void had already arrived in front of him. There was no time to dodge, and while screaming, he raised his hand and slashed forward. ??????????????????????????? The sound of the sword sounded, and an illusory sword shadow emerged in his hand, which was translucent and slightly blurry, but even so, it exuded an earth-shattering kendo aura. With one slash, the void wave broke through, and a straight passage appeared. The fat monk felt relieved and felt lucky to survive the disaster. Only then did he realize that his back was wet with cold sweat and his legs were shaking. But at this moment, he no longer cares about his face. He stepped hard and retreated backwards. As long as he returned to Tianjian Castle, even if the person in front of him had the power to reach heaven, he would not be able to touch him in the slightest. But at this moment, a sudden change occurred! The wave that was cut closed without any warning, like a bird opening its mouth and biting the prey in its mouth. The fat monk screamed, and his body was crushed like a watermelon crushed by a stone. The scarlet color spread in an instant, staining the entire void wave with a faint blood color. All of this happened in a flash of lightning. From the collapse of the Sword Intention Network, the miserable retreat of the monks from Tianjian Castle, to the death of the fat monk, it only took a moment. By the time everyone in the scene realized what he was doing, he was already dead and could no longer die. Even his soul, which had been tempered by the sword and was far more powerful and tough than other monks, had been completely annihilated. Boom¡ª¡ª Tianjian Castle trembled violently, and immediately there was an unimaginable terrifying sword intent, like a million volcanoes erupting at the same time, instantly covering all the monks who were close to Tianjian Castle. The light blood-colored void wave bombarded the sword barrier, and was like a vast ocean of water hitting the embankment. Although the "rumbling" was so powerful that it made the embankment tremble, it could not shake its foundation, and could only shatter itself into pieces. But the monks from Tianjian Castle who were blasted to other directions did not have this good luck. Without the protection of the sword barrier, their bodies thrown out were swallowed up by the wave of void in the blink of an eye, and then, like the fat monks, they turned into a human being. Blossoming bloody waves. In the blink of an eye, more than half of them were killed or injured! Mo Yu¡¯s attack seemed to be easily resisted by Heavenly Sword Castle, but more than half of the monks who stepped out of Heavenly Sword Castle died, which in itself was the biggest failure. ßÝ¡ª¡ª ßÝ¡ª¡ª ßÝ¡ª¡ª The sword light flashed, and within a few breaths, hundreds of sword cultivators flew out from the Tianjian Castle. Each one of them was filled with terrifying sword intent, intertwined with each other, and sent out countless "buzz" and "buzz" vibrations, making the world begin to shake. The ripples that had just calmed down reappeared, but it was the sword intent of the monks from Tianjian Castle. Inspire, like a million invisible swords, slashing at Mo Yu! The monks of Tianjian Castle were completely furious. They had never suffered such a big loss in ancient times. Dozens of disciples died before Tianjian Castle. Although Mo Yu showed unfathomable power, they were not afraid because they firmly believed that any enemy of Tianjian Castle would eventually be wiped out! The invisible sword was hidden among the ripples of space. It seemed slow but was actually extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of the low mountain and enveloped everyone. Dozens of Tianjian Castle monks died here. Only by killing all these people can their souls in heaven be comforted. This is the common thought of all Tianjian Castle monks. In fact, that¡¯s exactly what they did! But the final result shows that this can only be an idea in their minds that will never be realized until the end of their lives. Mo Yu¡¯s eyes flashed slightly. Even though he disliked Tianjian Castle¡¯s style of conduct, he still couldn¡¯t help but admire their inheritance method. Among these hundreds of sword cultivators, the top twenty-four were the strongest. At this moment, the space fluctuations struck. It seemed that the will of the swordsmanship collided and resonated with each other, but in fact it was an extremely powerful killing method. Led by the twenty-four people Qiji, who controls all the will of the sword and integrates it into the invisible sword, it is equivalent to hundreds of monks working together to strike twenty-four swords. Moreover, they are twenty-four swords that are integrated into one body and have interoperable powers. They can concentrate all the power together in an instant. Even those who exist in the sacred realm may not be able to escape completely under this sword. But all Mo Yu did was take a step forward, curled his arms and clenched his fist and waved it out. The wind was light and the clouds showed no trace of violence, but it was like a blazing sun, falling into the endless starry sky, causing billions of waves! The violent force, like a wild tiger, roared and raged, and collided with the invisible sword, impacting and crushing each other crazily. Even if he had no contact at all, just witnessing the scene in front of him, his chest would feel like a whole mountain was pressing down on him. There was endless energy and blood boiling in the suffocation, and his uncomfortable chest would almost burst. Poof - Poof - On the low hilltop, more than three hundred monks spurted blood from their mouths and noses. Some of the more seriously injured ones fainted when they tilted their heads. Opposite, at the gate of Tianjian Castle, even if there is a sword barrier, the faces of hundreds of sword cultivators are pale, and their eyes widen subconsciously, revealing endless horror! Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotia.net