Chapter 280

Fight!

The symbol of unyielding! Those who fight are not afraid of heaven and earth. The stronger the opponent is, the stronger the fighter is. The fighting spirit is high. Even the god Buddha, don't let the fighter bow his head.

However, Mo Daoyuan did not know the true essence of the meaning of fighting. He tried to suppress the white night with the meaning of killing and let him surrender.

But this intention has greatly stimulated the profound meaning of fighting.

A fighter can be defeated, but never yield!

Under the suppression of Mo Daoyuan's madness, aoyi revolted madly, so that the power of aoyi was exhausted, and his will suddenly changed and he was promoted again.

The third layer of the struggle!

The profound meaning suddenly changes, the power is multiplied and soars!

White night in the heart of that killing righteousness was instantly expelled! The sudden increase of prestige and the momentum of sudden change make the whole person a new look.

"No way! It's impossible! How can you break through at such a time? " Mo Daoyuan kept whispering, the shock in his eyes showed no doubt.

Although he is known as a genius, he is not omniscient. He constantly oppresses the white night with the profound meaning of killing, but he does not know this oppression. Instead, he encourages the white night and makes him successful.

White night with three layers of fighting mystery, step by step, proud of the battle spirit pressure Mo road far, almost breathless.

"Damn it!"

Mo Daoyuan's heart is filled with despair. Driven by the profound meaning of killing, this despair is thoroughly turned into power. People do not think about it any more and rush to the past like crazy.

Whoosh!

The shadow of the sword came.

Rolling around the sky sword meaning, now Mo Daoyuan has abandoned everything.

Bai Ye raises a sword to meet him. The two fight together. The profound meaning of fighting is the meaning of bombing and killing. The yuan power of the four heavenly spirits constantly attacks the other three heavenly spirits. At this moment, Bai Ye's seven major potential mysteries do not stop, directly blocking Mo Daoyuan's whole body. His movement slows down in an instant.

Seven major trends.

Three levels of fighting.

Four gods and two spirits!

The people on the periphery widened their eyes, and the heart almost jumped out of the throat.

This is the power of white night!

This is his talent!

All of a sudden, gongyue, Changying swept the sky, and the cold family all looked at the moon, and their brains trembled!

All of you understand!

Jianyue! The supreme elder of Vientiane gate! It's not for a long time!

She came for the white night!!

For this evil genius born in the sky!

"The glory of my family is to be buried in this man's hand?" Mo housekeeper seems to have lost the spirit in general, dull looking at that side completely suppress Mo Daoyuan's white night, dementia said.

Cut empty, eyes deep, face hanging frost.

Mo Daoyuan... Is no longer a white night opponent!

Bang!

A green light pierces Mo Daoyuan's armor. Mo Daoyuan's eyes tremble, but he doesn't flinch under the urging of the killing mystery.

Killing blinds his brain and blocks his reason.

Now he just wants to kill the white night and never die. Even if the sword is in charge, he will not shrink back.

This is the advantage and disadvantage of killing aoyi!

However, the more crazy Mo Daoyuan is, the higher the fighting spirit of the white night is, and the momentum is not lost at all.

In a twinkling of an eye, Mo Daoyuan's body has been hung with seven sword marks!

"No, if you go on like this, master Mo will be killed by the white night!" One exclaimed.

"Come on, come on, kill the white night!"

Mo housekeeper no longer hesitated, roared at the guards behind him.

"Kill!"

Mo's family, full of killing intention, rushed to the white night.

At this time, a sword light fell from the sky and was chopped among the guards.

The dust is flying and the earth is trembling.

A figure stands out from the sword light and shuttles quickly among the guards.

Pooh!

Pooh!

The guards froze in place and did not move. On a closer look, they all have a hairy red sword mark on their necks.

Mo family guard, all destroyed!

People were shocked.

In the dust, a man in blue sword suit and long hair stood in front of Mo Daoyuan and the white night.

The man's face is smiling. He looks bright and handsome. He holds the sword in one hand and looks at thousands of souls in front of him.

"It's a great spectacle of the duel between the first patriarchs, which has been destroyed. Don't you think it's a disappointment?"

Who is this person? People were surprised and suspicious.

Only the scholar exhaled: "Lin Zhengtian?"

"Lin Zhengtian?"

"Who is it?"

"Never heard of it!"

People look at me and I look at you, shaking their heads.

Mo's housekeeper's face sank and said angrily, "I don't care who you are. This is my mo family's business. If you don't get away immediately, you will be against my mo family. Don't blame me for being merciless.""Come on, then." Lin Zhengtian said with a smile.

"Ignorant child!"

The housekeeper was furious and jumped.

However, Lin Zhengtian laughed, and the sword light soared into the sky and covered it like a light curtain.

The housekeeper was so shocked that he gathered his strength to resist.

But...

Pooh!

The light curtain directly smashed his spirit, smashed it hard, and passed through his body.

The housekeeper did not move.

People were frightened and looked at the housekeeper. A breeze blew, and the Butler's body suddenly turned into thousands of pieces and collapsed on the ground...

dead!

There was an uproar all around.

The housekeeper of the Mo family is a first-class person in the martial spirit realm! He was killed by this young man!

"Who the hell is this man?"

"How can such a young man have such terrible strength?"

People were surprised.

And those big family and powerful people are even more shining at Lin Zhengtian.

"This man is the alternate of chuzong, Lin Zhengtian! When he has completed the Vientiane gate test, he will be able to enter the preliminary list. "

At this time, the scholar began to speak.

First division candidate?

Just from Lin Zhengtian's hand just now, we can see that he will certainly become the first patriarch.

"We should not talk about the first time, but we must continue this battle."

Lin Zhengtian doesn't seem to be interested in people. He looks at the white night and Mo Daoyuan with a smile.

Mo's family died and injured, but they couldn't help Mo Daoyuan. Mo Daoyuan was completely suppressed by the white night. Even the killing banners could not change the situation for him.

At the moment, Mo Daoyuan is covered with sword wounds all over his body, panting...

"white night!"

Mo Daoyuan roared like a beast and continued to wave his sword.

But every time his sword was blasted out, it was intercepted by the green sword. It was as if it was blasted on a copper wall and iron wall, which was hard to exceed half an inch.

But at this time, the green light suddenly rises, the cold light riot, the green shadow which moves one after another, shakes Mo Daoyuan's arms numb, is difficult to resist.

Keng!

The strength of the sword increases instantly, shaking open the long sword and cutting the killing flag in his hand.

He was totally unprepared. The flag was covered by the light of the sword and cut into two sections. The man staggered back and nearly fell to the ground.

Bang!

The profound meaning of killing that Mo Daoyuan was surrounded by immediately collapsed...

"it's over."

White night light said.

Without the profound meaning of killing, Mo Daoyuan is not the opponent of the three-tier struggle.

And at the moment, his heart finally gushed out of fear.

He shuddered, retreated, and looked at the white night in horror.

"Lost!"

People thought bitterly.

Even Mo Daoyuan, the third of the first emperor, is not a white night opponent! However, it's not strange. It's just that the white night is too evil. At this age, they can appreciate so many terrible meanings and momentum. Any one of these talents can make a soul person into a genius. Ordinary soul people even dare not think about it! Now, however, they are all concentrated on one person.

"Back!"

Mo Daoyuan has only one thought in his heart.

Even if you can't beat the white night, there are still masters like chopping the sky and Gongshan. The overlord Lang Tianya is even more pressing on the top of his head. Is there a way to live in the white night?

Mo Daoyuan lost the control of the meaning of killing. He regained his reason and immediately jumped back to evacuate.

"Go?"

The white night suddenly urged the general trend, an invisible wall instantly blocked his retreat.

"Master Lang Feng, help me!"

Don't yell.

Chopping empty and others may not be able to save him in the general situation of the white night, but Lang Tianya can certainly!

However.

Lang Tianya was indifferent.

Mo Daoyuan hastily looks at the beheaded and others.

However, it is the same with the chopping. Even Gongshan, Changying and others have not made any action. They seem to have not seen the situation here. They just look on coldly!

Mo Daoyuan see shape, pupil contraction, sudden heart death.

He got it, he got it, he got it!

These people want to die by night, but they also want him to die.

It is mediocre not to be envied.

He is not only a genius of the Mo family, but also the next leader of the Mo family. If he grows up and succeeds the master, the power of the Mo family will only grow stronger and become the strong enemy of the world peak.

He killed Mo Daoyuan by the hand of Bai Ye, and then killed Bai Ye. This result is the most desired outcome except for Mo's family.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it, but I didn't count it!"

Mo Daoyuan laughed at himself, his eyes filled with hate.

"Do you see the heart now?"White night suddenly appeared beside him, and a green sword pierced his heart.

Mo Daoyuan didn't resist, let alone resist.

He knew that he was doomed to die, so he had better be happy.

Now, it's better for you to breathe in your mouth.

The night is silent.

Mo Daoyuan's eyes were full of light: "white night, I lost to you, I am convinced that I can die in the hands of such a genius as you, I am not unjust... I believe that you can kill me, you can certainly kill all the people here! Kill! Kill them, kill all the animals in human skin... "

he yelled at the top of his voice. In his most desperate time, these people fell into the well and fell into stone. Mo Daoyuan hated these people more than he did on the white night.

"Don't worry, if he wants to kill me, I won't let him go. You... Go..."

pull out the green sword with your arm in the daytime.

Mo Daoyuan fell down, no trace.

Don't go far, die!

There was silence.

White night, the third patriarchy!

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