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Wearing a long black dress, a stern face, icy eyes, and a powerful aura that is as sharp as a sharp knife that has just been unsheathed!

At this moment, not only Sima Kongming, but even the Blood Widow couldn't believe his eyes, because it was Feng Mo who appeared beside Yue Piaoling!

Today's Feng Mo is not the Xiantian Realm and little follower next to Qin Fan as everyone thought before.

He is a real master late-stage powerhouse, and even Sima Kongming, who has fought against him, feels that the opponent's combat power is obviously superior to his own, and his aura is not far from breaking through to perfection.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Even if Feng Mo in front of him was so real that he couldn't find any flaws, according to common sense, it was impossible for the other party to appear in the secret realm of the knife mound in an instant!
"It's really impossible, but this is my ability, the true meaning of martial arts Wanxiangyueying."

Yue Piaoling took out a long knife from the interspatial ring, the blade was straight and sharp, the black face was engraved with gold, like a saber knife, it was more than a foot long, and the head was a big ring, and threw a short knife to Feng Mo beside him.

Hearing this, Sima Kongming sneered and said:

"After talking for a long time, it's still fake, since it's fake"

Before he could finish his sentence, Feng Mo beside Yue Piaoling suddenly moved.

When he stepped on his right foot, a wave of air surged towards him, his elegant body turned into an afterimage, and at the moment when he swept up into the sky, the swift and fierce knife light was hidden in the wind and sand, directly attacking Sima Kongming neck!
Stepping to Kill · Broken Dreams!

clang--!
Sima Kongming drew out the long sword at his waist in time!

The moment the swords and swords collided, Feng Mo's figure turned around, his pace changed rapidly, and his figure was scattered. Under the light of the moonlight, he seemed to have turned into the black impermanence who wantonly harvested life in the underworld!
"How about the wind?"

"He's upset."

The moment Feng Mo opened his mouth, Sima Kongming looked at his slightly trembling right hand in disbelief. The feeling just now and the sharpness hidden in the knife were different from the previous fight between him and Feng Mo. That move made no difference at all!
At this moment, Ying Wuque, who had been concentrating on guiding the knife's momentum, also opened his eyes. He felt the red sleeve knife inserted in front of him tremble slightly, which was a desire to fight fiercely.

"Sorry, I can't let you show it to your heart's content now!"

Hearing Ying Wuque's reassurance, the Red Sleeve Knife stopped shaking and broke free from the ground. A gentle knife aura emanated from the knife body, clearing away the blood stains on Ying Wuque's body.

"The next move, you have to take a good look at it."

I saw Yue Piaoling and Feng Mo Qiqi posing in the same posture, they hung the knives in their hands in front of their chests, bowed their bodies slightly, and bent their right knees!

Different from Feng Mo's small saber-shattering move before, the power and power of this move surpassed all sentient beings, shocking the heavens and the earth!
"Shuanglong Teng!"

"Bu Xuying!"

After Feng Mo and Yue Piaoling uttered the three words, the murderous aura of the two merged perfectly, one's saber technique opened and closed, and the other's saber technique was elegant and agile!
Endless sword energy is everywhere, like the frenzied wind, like the chilling moon, when the two swords condense into one, the wind in black has turned into a black storm that ravages everything and destroys the world !
The terrifying murderous aura exuded by the white-clothed Yue Piaoling, with the rapid rotation of his figure, is even more like a cold and ruthless pale wind disaster!
The figures of the two disappeared from Sima Kongming's sight, and it was difficult to catch them even with his thoughts. All he could see was the two roaring tornadoes, one black and one white, completely engulfing them!

Sima Kongming wanted to resist, he gathered all his strength and was about to unleash his strongest sword!
But with the turbulent wind, when the knife light suddenly appeared, two mighty dragons, one black and one white, rushed out from the center of the eye of the wind, directly tearing his two arms apart!
Dragon-shaped saber step · double dragon soaring · step phantom!
Sima Kongming could feel that his clothes were torn, and the ruthless knife hidden in the wind was constantly cutting his body!
Until the sound of the wind stopped, Mingyue disappeared, Yue Piaoling's figure appeared in front of him, and Feng Mo had already disappeared without a trace.

"Huhu. It's really hard for one person to use this move." Yue Piaoling's face was filled with a triumphant smile.

Sima Kongming, whose arms had been severed, was lying on the ground, blood gushing out from the densely packed wounds on his body.

"I lost, but not only because of you!"

His eyes looked up blankly, and he didn't know if it was his illusion. After Yue Piaoling used this knife, the speed of the strange vortex swallowing the knife and the vitality of the sacrifice also slowed down a bit.

He even felt that the saber energy remaining in the wound was attracted by the vortex and forcibly plundered away from his body, which made him feel another sharp pain all over his body.

But now Sima Kongming was so numb that he didn't have any expression on his face.

At this moment, the blood widow walked up to her, poured a set of skillful acupoints and cutting off the pulse, and poured bottles of pills into her mouth. What surprised her was that Sima Kongming cooperated very well.

"I want to know an answer."

After saying this, he fell asleep under the influence of the drug.

The blood widow took out a coffin from the space ring, put it inside, and skillfully applied a set of sealing techniques.

Then he cast a surprised and slightly curious look at Yue Piaoling.

"Let's not mention your strength. Anyway, I'm almost numb to the monsters, but you should know what he said just now."

Yue Piaoling let out a long mouthful of turbid air:
"Which sentence are you talking about?"

"Every sentence."

"In fact, he was not in his heyday. He had been in a stalemate with Lao Zhang on the top of Daoshan for so long before, and the energy he expended could not be replenished with three pills. The most important thing is that he no longer responded with a trace Hope, also lost the will to fight.

He admitted his failure long ago, so I was able to defeat him with one move.

As for the answer he said later, I actually want to know too. "

Perhaps in the eyes of Sima Kongming and Blood Widow, the reason for capturing each other alive is that the memory of the chief arrester of the six doors is the most precious treasure house.

But more importantly, Qin Fan felt that something was wrong with Sima Kongming himself.

Nowadays, those who are enemies with the ghost market are either for money, or for power, or are forced by the situation, but no matter what, there is always a reason.

Even the kind of murderer who likes to kill is because he wants to satisfy a certain abnormal need in his heart by killing.

Everything in the world has its own cause and effect.

But Sima Kongming's choice to be hostile to Qin Fan is somewhat inexplicable.

From Yu Cangmiao's mouth, the other party aimed at the suspicious Wuyou Villa because he wanted to pursue a higher level of martial arts.

But now the facts have proved that, as the chief arrester of the six sects, he is also an extremely high-ranking figure in the official ranks of the Daxuan Dynasty. He should be aware that several forces in this world have the secret of breaking through to the Celestial Phenomena Realm.

That is, those big figures in the Daxuan Dynasty should have known the reason why they could not go further, and it was because the Dao of Heaven did not give them the corresponding breakthrough conditions.

Therefore, the chaos in the eight states that is happening at this moment also has the long-cherished wish of those masters of power who are warriors, eager to break this prison!
Then the excuse Sima Kongming gave Yu Cangmiao would not make sense.

Afterwards, he even gave up everything for the purpose of arranging the siege and killing of Qin Fan. Even though there were reasons for him getting more and more unsatisfactory on the road to officialdom, it was not to the point of exhaustion.

But Sima Kongming just didn't care, knowing that what he did would lead to the loss of the position of the chief arrester of the six sects, knowing that if he continued like this, he would use up all the connections he had built for many years, but he was still so paranoid to kill Qin Where.

Why is there such a deep hatred between the two inexplicably.

And from Ying Tianhong's memory, Sima Kongming mentioned that he did it for a dusty memory of his own, for a figure that was gradually blurred in the memory, for an obsession that must be uncovered, and to get the answer, he had to fight with nothing. Worry Villa is officially facing each other.

At this time, Qin Fan had guessed that the opponent was probably a pawn left by those people to prevent accidents.

He was given a spiritual hint early on, and Qin Fan's parents would come to make up for this fatal blow when the oath they set with them with their lives reached the deadline.

The power possessed by a general arrester of six doors is enough to wipe out a disabled person who has been under house arrest for a long time in a remote place.

And there should be such an answer in his spiritual sea.

An answer that Sima Kongming needed was also an answer that Qin Fan needed.

Drifting is clear these months, but there is no need to tell the blood widow.

As one of the five people closest to Qin Fan, that period of hatred was not a secret that needed to be deliberately concealed. Even as Sima Kongming guessed before, this time the battle for the Qianlong list is also for real revenge. When the time comes, start accumulating strength.

Immediately, Yue Piaoling's eyes looked at the vortex, and he vaguely felt the saber intent emanating from it was somewhat familiar.

"This is the saber intent of the 'wind' just now, no, it is the saber intent displayed by the 'wind' I transformed into."

Then his gaze shifted to Ying Wuque with inexplicable fanaticism in his eyes:
"There's nothing wrong with it?"

Ying Wuque suppressed the longing for a quick fight in his heart, and after feeling it carefully, he said:

"No problem, it's just that when you used that move just now, the speed at which it devoured the sword and sacrifices was a bit slower, and it has recovered now."

Yue Piaoling rubbed between her brows helplessly.

"I hope everything goes well. Then you will continue to stay in the secret realm of the knife mound. The blood widow and I still have things to do."

Ying Wuque pointed to the whirlpool behind him, then pointed to Sima Kongming's coffin not far away and said:

"Are you so worried about me?"

"It's not about reassuring, but we understand that you will make the most correct choice, and our cooperation will continue in the future."

Hearing Yue Piaoling's words, Ying Wuque frowned slightly and said:
"Cooperation? Originally, I thought that after this battle was over, either I would be killed by you, or I would be asked to join the ghost market."

Yue Piaoling said seriously:

"Actually, I thought so too, but the lord said that your identity is very useful. Gong Ziyu's words before have indirectly proved that your father died at the hands of the ghost market. Next, your adoptive father includes those from Zhudaotang. The foundation will also be destroyed by the ghost market.

Then you will be the person who hates Ghost City the most in the world.

Like when he faced Sima Kongming before, he still had a little doubt, but now no one thinks that you might be on the side of the ghost market.

So we can continue to cooperate, even to improve your own value, this opportunity is specially reserved for you by the Lord. "

Yue Piaoling pointed to the whirlpool behind the opponent and said:

"Don't you think that the ghost city can't find someone to practice the Heavenly Sword Bajue? Even if 'Feng' and Lao Wang don't like this opportunity, for others, this is an opportunity to change their destiny, but the Lord God chose you.

Afterwards, with the status of the deadly enemy of the ghost city, plus your own potential, no matter which side you join, you will be valued by the other side, not to mention that you still hold the entire legacy of the Forging Sword Hall in your hands.

Everyone has seen the power of the Ten Thousand Swords Formation, and this will also be an important hole card for you. "

Ying Wucai nodded without thinking too much and said:

"I understand."

As expected, Ying Wucai accepted all this calmly. He is a natural actor and the most suitable chess piece to break into the enemy's interior.

"Aren't you curious which faction we will send you to?"

"Actually, you mentioned just now that one of the two people used to cover up the fighting spirit, Yugucheng and Geshutian, has already reached a cooperation with Guishi, and in my opinion, the former is more likely.

At the same time, compared with Baihutang, the Wuwei Palace is more valuable for sending me into the interior. "

"Oh?" Yue Piaoling raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Why is it Yugu City?"

"Because I vaguely feel that he is the same person as me. His pursuit of kendo is more important than anything else. Compared with Ge Shutian, who is changeable in mood, he is also easier to meet the transaction conditions. Later, I noticed that he and Shui Nirvana fights without anyone disturbing."

"That's right, with this power of observation and wisdom, it's not in vain for the lord to defy all opinions and leave this opportunity to you."

At this moment, Ying Wuque suddenly raised his head and said:
"Compared to the last time, you mentioned cooperation, right, so I want to add a condition."

Yue Piaoling suddenly touched his forehead, and said with a headache expression:
"Is it me, or 'wind'?"

Unexpectedly, Yue Piaoling guessed that the other party's condition was to engage in a fight.

"It's you, I will spare no effort to catch up to your current state as soon as possible." After saying this, Ying Wucai put the red sleeve knife horizontally on her knees, and continued to experience the momentum while guiding the knife into the whirlpool of baptism.

As for how the ghost market will arrange him into the Wuwei Palace, he didn't ask too much. After all, this kind of thing is familiar once and for all. According to his understanding, Qin Fan will always have a way to let him join it reasonably, and it is very likely to let him join. He became the fifth adopted son of King Wuwei.

"Another adoptive father?" Ying Wuque closed his eyes, taking the matter of recognizing his father indifferently.

After Yue Piaoling and Blood Widow exchanged glances, their bodies and appearances changed into Sima Kongming's appearance at the same time, and then they took out two sets of chief arresting costumes worn by Sima Kongming.

"How to divide next?"

"I'll go to the top, and I'll have another shot at this ranking. You go to the bottom, and it counts as much as you can solve."

The moment the voice fell, another deafening explosion sounded.