Chapter 611
Mo Ranyi waved his hand, and the monks in Hanyu Palace's battle hall were carried by the devil insects and scattered in all directions.

Faced with the sword cultivators of the Transformation God Stage, she and Ran Yu could not say that they were very sure of their ability to protect themselves. They had just killed a large number of the other's disciples. If the other party suddenly took action regardless of their status, Hanyu Palace would not be able to protect themselves. It's not enough to fill the gap between people's teeth.

Seeing that the other party did not spare the people from Nanzhantang, Mo Ranyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was really worried that the Sword Alliance and the Killing Sword Alliance had a deep hatred. These gods-transformation stage sword cultivators were so angry that they forgot about their dignity. Fortunately, fine.

The Hanyu Palace War Hall took the first stance, and those who had a look followed and left.

Looking around, the ones hanging high in the sky are the monks in the Transformation Stage, and everything left on the ground is in the Nascent Soul stage.

The number of people was not comparable to that in the previous chaos, but it represented more than [-]% of the combat power of the Sword Alliance and the Killing Sword Alliance.

Mo Ranyi's eyes were like water, and he softly brushed in front of the cultivator of the Dangkong Transformation Stage.

People on both sides looked at it roughly and already had a preliminary impression of the god-transformation stage monks from the Sword Alliance and the Killing Sword Alliance.

At this moment, in this world, not only are the monks of the Divine Transformation stage owned by the two forces, but they are almost inseparable.

As for the Nascent Soul stage, to be honest, Mo Ranyi really didn't take it seriously.

With the current strength of her and her sister, these Nascent Soul stages definitely have no combined power.

The same goes for adding both sides together.

Both Mo Ranyi and Mo Ranyu are very good at group attacks. They cannot surpass them in strength or restrain them in skills. No matter how many Nascent Soul Stages are sent to them, they are just giving them female devils. Adding to its reputation.

As for the transformation period...

It's not like they haven't seen it before.

Since these days, Mo Ranyi has not let go of the scroll, flipping through the various classics and books collected by the Su Nu Sword Sect. Only then did he realize that there are dragons and insects in the monks in this god-transformation stage. When it's all gone, it's like the insects turning into mud, with only a handful of soil left in the end.

To put it bluntly, cultivators are like sailing against the current. If they don't advance, they will retreat.

The more you understand the key points, the more you lose your fear of these monks in the transformation stage who have no hope of progress.

Only monks like Pei Ziqiu in the Divine Transformation Stage are truly feared and looked up to.

The sentence "unlimited" expresses its true meaning.

From Mo Ranyi's point of view, it is only a matter of time for Master Pei Ziqiu that the Void Refining Stage is difficult for others to overcome.

If your thighs hold you well, you will feel confident when encountering situations or people.

Surrounded by a sky full of eye-catching monks in the transformation stage, Mo Ranyu is a female devil who has always had a tiger in her heart and has never been afraid of it. She has gone through nine small tribulations and killed many people. She is a ruthless character who kills gods and Buddhas. How could he take these people seriously? From the beginning to the end, his eyebrows were expressionless and he didn't even bother to glance at them.

Even though Mo Ranyu only has the cultivation level at the peak of Nascent Soul stage, these individualized god stage monks here may not be her opponents.

Mo Ranyi likes to know himself and the enemy.

There have been too many accidents in her life, and her little heart is no longer willing to bear any more unexpected accidents. She must think more about everything. This is after she has gone through all kinds of situations in the world and shouldered the responsibility of the entire War Hall and even the Hanyu Palace. A gradual change.

The god-transformation stage monks from the Sword Alliance and the Killing Sword Alliance each took one side.

All courts stand against each other.

The previous chaotic fighting suddenly felt like pressing the pause button. Because of the series of explosions caused by Hanyu Palace, the two sides inexplicably called a truce...

Mo Ranyi rolled his eyes, his thoughts changing for a moment.

The people of the Sword Alliance will never stop because of the dead Nascent Soul sword cultivators. In this borderland, the most valuable ones are cultivators, and the least valuable ones are also cultivators. However, the former are alive and kicking, and the latter But his body and soul were destroyed.

Just look at the fact that Jiuyou Purgatory has made a fortune relying on the corpse raising ground over the years and has become the largest sect in the border area. The coldness of the Sword Alliance can be seen clearly.

They will never agree with the behavior of the big forces of these sects, such as ink dyeing clothes or Hanyu Palace. This may be the only advantage of a small sect. There are fewer people and less disputes. Except for some unfamiliar white-eyed wolves, all the people in the sect We are very united, most united and most protective of our shortcomings.

Their Hanyu Palace has always collected and properly placed the corpses of disciples who died in wars. They have done everything they can before and after their deaths, worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth, and a friendship of the same sect.

Even in the Nightless Underground Palace, they also collected the corpses. This was extremely rare among the affiliated sects under the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace. What the monks from the Hanyu Palace didn't know was that because of this inconspicuous thing, Yu Therefore, Guizong looked at them particularly highly.

Since it wasn't because of the Nascent Soul Stage sword cultivators who were killed by the explosion, then it must be because of these Biscarp Demon Dolls whose self-destruction power was astonishing.

With the eyesight of a monk in the transformation stage, he can definitely see the damaging power of these green-scarred scorpion demons' concentrated attacks.

The damage that can endanger the monks in the transformation stage!

The price is just a pile of "broken copper and iron" that can be refined with spiritual stones. How can they not care?
This is something that can damage their wealth and lives!
It’s easier to guess the thoughts of the God-forming monks from the Killing Alliance. Such a weapon of war is in our own hands. We can’t wait to figure it out right away. It’s best to take advantage of the Sword Alliance’s God-forming monks gathered here now. Come on, wow, haha, keep all these bitches behind!
Let them come and go!
She roughly guessed the thoughts of the monks on both sides. Even if there was no nine points, there would always be seven or eight points.

Then, today's war will end at this time and will not continue.

His mind relaxed slightly, and Mo Ranyi's thoughts couldn't help but wander a little further.

I wonder if this is the shortest war between the Sword Alliance and Ten Thousand Immortals Palace since they had a border...

The face is born from the heart.

Mo Ranyi has a calculation here, and her expression becomes more and more calm. Coupled with her delicate eyebrows and frail but slender and straight figure, looking from a distance, she looks as beautiful as the person in the painting stepping out.

Putting aside the Sword Alliance for the time being, some monks in the Killing Alliance took a serious look at it.

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"Who killed my disciple?" The young man, who looked to be in his early twenties, asked in an old-fashioned manner. He raised his eyebrows and let out his murderous intent.

He slowly moved his gaze to Mo Ranyi and Mo Ranyu, and finally settled on the latter.

"Is it you? Tell me!" The last word condensed into a breath and exploded in front of Mo Ranyi and Mo Ranyu.

"Xue, do you want to bully the younger ones? Are you shameless? You think we are all dead in front of us old guys!" A monk with white hair and white eyebrows stood up from the killing alliance. , yelling at the sword cultivator surnamed Xue on the opposite side: "Why can't you kill the bastards of your Sword Alliance even though they are precious? The disciples and grandsons of us old guys are just straw, so we should die in vain? Without a great virtue, how dare you If you take action against our juniors, I will dare to take people to your sword alliance and kill all of you old and immortal disciples!" Mo Ranyi had seen the old man's description twice from a distance.

He is the master of the former master of the Five Sects' Huode Hall. He has ignored the True Lord Xinghuo who has been worshiped and meditated by the Huode Hall in the secular world for many years.

It is said that the news that his direct disciple and the former master of Huode Hall was killed in Wuyunling City at the hands of the Sword Alliance was brought back to Wuzong Mountain. This True Lord was the most concerned about the disciples' revenge and the formation of the Killing Alliance. He traveled to visit old friends one after another. The joining of many sects in the alliance was promoted by True Lord Xinghuo. Since then, he has been fighting with the Sword Alliance. The front line of the fight is the earliest group of people from the Killing Sword Alliance who came to the borderland.

"Xing Huo, do you want to give it a try? Let alone the Sword Alliance, you can't even get through the Poseidon Pavilion!" The monk surnamed Xue sneered, with a gloomy look in his eyes, "In this borderland, you Five Sect Mountains are nothing. , who do you think you can protect, who can you protect?!"

His eyes were locked on Mo Ranyu's body, and he said word by word: "Today, I will leave my words here, hand over the person, and our Sword Alliance will leave immediately, otherwise... Humph! I shouted You will never have peace!"

"Xue Yijian, we won't make friends with you. Whatever your sword alliance wants, just come over! We will follow!" Wei Fengya from the Zhengyi Sect also stood up and said in a calm tone.

"Hmph!" Xue Yijian didn't take Wuzong Mountain's True Lord Xinghuo seriously, but he had some scruples about Wei Fengya from the Zhengyi Sect. After several fights, he suffered a lot of hidden losses at the hands of Wei Fengya. .

He also knew that the Killing Sword Alliance would not hand over people, but out of caution, he wanted to test which one had made such a big noise before.

He was more partial to the demonic cultivator with the evil cloud above his head, but if he had read correctly just now, it was the female cultivator holding a long bow next to him who signaled the cultivator who controlled the demonic insect to leave. Of course, there was no guarantee that there was no possibility of arousing suspicion.

In Xue Yijian's view, the scorpion with the powerful self-destruction power will become the biggest obstacle to the Sword Alliance's plan to encroach on Ten Thousand Immortals Palace.

Once this scorpion is mass-produced, the monks under the Sword Alliance will definitely be tied up on the battlefield and at a disadvantage. The consequence of being dragged in this border area is that when Wanxian Palace resolves the internal battle and has free hands and feet, it will definitely Take revenge on the Sword Alliance.

The 30 years since the Xiuyuan Star was sealed were regarded by the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace as a 30 years of internal rectification, and the 30 years by the Sword Alliance were regarded as crucial for development!
Wanxian Palace only knew that what the Sword Alliance wanted was not small, but it never thought that what they wanted was not just "not small".

"Brother Yijian, I'm sorry, I think that's enough for today. Let's go back first and discuss it later..." A sword cultivator dressed in white and carrying a pair of sword boxes on his back appeared next to him. He was born with a smiling face, but he didn't smile. I was very happy when I did it.

Mo Ranyi's eyes flashed. She was not familiar with the Wanxian Palace, let alone the Sword Alliance. She was really blind.

Zhenjun Xinghuo kept saying "the surname is Xue" and she was only vaguely guessing. She was not sure until Wei Fengya from the Zhengyi Sect told him.

Xue Yijian is not his real name. He got this name because he only needed one sword to kill the enemy since he became famous. On the contrary, no one knows his real name.

But she caught sight of the sword cultivator in white who was carrying two sword cases at a glance.

White clothes, double sword cases, natural smile...

The combination of these three is Yun Shuang, a very famous sword cultivator in the God Transformation Stage in the Sword Alliance.

Yunshuang is one of the rare casual cultivators who started in the middle of the journey. He only came to prominence after the Nascent Soul stage. In just over 100 years, he was promoted to the Divine Transformation stage, and within a hundred years he pushed his cultivation to the peak of the Divine Transformation stage.

If that were the case, everyone would only say that he has outstanding talent.

And Yunshuang's real name is, Peerless Sword Immortal!

In the environment of the Sword Alliance, which is full of kendo sects, this title is almost the highest praise for a swordsman!

Yunshuang's cultivation has been at the peak of the Transformation Stage for many years. His performance before the Nascent Soul Stage is unknown and cannot be tested anymore, but it is said that since he became famous after the Nascent Soul Stage, he has never lost a single defeat!
Whether this is true or not is no longer important, but Yunshuang's record in the border land is flawless. The strong men in the God Transformation stage who died under his sword are all the seniors in the God Transformation stage who have been famous for a long time. Their strength You can get a glimpse of it.

Compared to Xue Yijian, who is said to be able to kill an enemy with one sword, but has now degraded to the point where he cannot kill an enemy with dozens or hundreds of swords, the myth of Yun Shuang's invincibility continues and is even more terrifying.

Yun Shuang opened his mouth, and Xue Yijian pursed his lips tightly and stopped making any sound.

This white-robed swordsman has a smile on his face, which makes people feel like they are taking a breath of spring breeze. He seems to be pacing slowly but quickly in the air, his clothes are elegant and free and easy.

In an instant, they arrived in front of the two sisters of the Mo family.

He stopped gracefully and looked at the two of them gently, "I wonder where these two little friends come from?"

The face of Lord Xinghuo of Wuzong Mountain suddenly turned ugly, and his eyebrows were puffed up in anger.

I cursed in my heart: I am so shameless... I don’t cultivate myself because of my age...

Wei Fengya of the Zhengyi Sect was as calm as ever, as if the old god was there, as if he didn't take Yunshuang's "asking questions at a low point" to heart.

"Senior, the two of us are disciples of Hanyu Palace."

If the other party does evil things or speaks evil words, Mo Ranyi can still speak back with courage.

But Yunshuang, the swordsman, asked questions in a nice voice, angrily, and with a smile, and the other person was a senior in the world of cultivation, so she had no choice but to answer honestly and follow all the etiquette.

Mo Ranyu stood aside, motionless and silent, just looking at him quietly.

The smile on Yunshuang's face deepened.

The temperaments of these two women are very different. It is obvious at first glance, but upon closer inspection, they have very similar facial features. They must be related by blood.

Just a simple sentence can reveal the different personalities of the two.

The female cultivator who answered was more thoughtful, but the female cultivator who was not afraid to look at him looked unruly...

"It's really rare for you two to have such cultivation at such a young age. Yun Mou intends to accept these two little friends as his disciples. I wonder what they want?" Yun Shuang asked with a smile.

All silent!

Then there was an uproar!
Every one of the monks present, whether they were from the Sword Alliance or the Sword Killer Alliance, were all shocked by the magical strokes of this peerless swordsman!

By the way, even if you don’t pay much attention to recruiting disciples, there is no such thing as recruiting disciples when the enemy and we are facing battle, right?

Well, even if the timing is not particular and the location is not particular, this person must be particular about it.

Yun Jianxian, are you so confused that you have forgotten that the two people in front of you belong to the enemy camp?

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