Judging from the results, the Mohist school is now making a comeback step by step. As long as Juzi does not fall, the Mohist school will continue to rise and will have an extremely bright future.

From a rational point of view, if it was really for the future of the Mohist family, Xuan Jian and others should follow Juzi's footsteps.

But it is a pity that Xuan Jian and others followed people, not the Mohist family. Their allegiance was to the Mohist Xian master, not to the Mohist family to which the Xian master belonged.

"It's not enough to talk about speculation. If that's the case, let's talk about life and death."

As soon as Xuan Jian finished speaking, he was swept over like a whirlwind of death, and the unknown sword energy continued to kill. When the sword moved, the ferocious energy made people's faces change.

"The wind is blowing and the heaven is shocked."

The extremely ferocious sword energy made the person's spiritual platform darken, as if they were trapped in an endless hell, suffering deeply. The ominous sword energy even brought about the artistic conception of death. Just witnessing it gave people the illusion of death.

The rest of the people also took action together, and a killing spree began instantly.

Xia Mo's Seven Swordsmen are all experts at killing people. Although they are small in number, they are still capable of resisting several other Mo swordsmen and killing them by force.

At the beginning of the battle, there was a one-sided trend. Except for Ye Zangkong, who was fighting against Xuanjian, the rest of the Mohists were completely at a disadvantage.

"In terms of combat power, the Mohists are completely inferior to Xia Mo's Seven Swords. Moreover, the sword energy is surging at this time, and most people rely on the protection of experts to avoid the attack of the sword energy. The Mohists are simply unable to form a formation to fight back in this situation."

On a high slope not far away, Fourteen looked at the battle scene between the two sides and murmured.

Even if Duanshui and the others are not protected by anyone, they can barely move here. After receiving the protection of Hidden Sun and Jing Salamander, they can show their full strength.

On the other hand, the opponent's Mohists were not as strong as others, and they had to be wary of the damage caused by the special environment here. Under the attacks of Shuishui, Zhuanji, and demons, many people were killed and injured in the blink of an eye.

"Then does Master Fourteen want to go and help?" The words came lightly, without any emotion, but made Fourteen's heart tremble.

"The second master is joking," Shi Shiqian said with a smile, "What has I got to do with the Mo family? Why should I go to help? If the Mo family dies, then they will die. Even if they all die, it has nothing to do with me."

The person who is called the second master is a promoted man with a face like a crown jade and a purple gold crown on his head. The man's face is middle-aged and young, somewhere in between. He carries a dark knife box on his back, and his hands hang lightly.

Beside him, there was a trace of leisurely temperament floating towards him.

"The Fourteenth Master," the second master said softly, "The Tianwu Association is a loose organization that does not prohibit members from doing anything, nor is it too restrictive. But there is one thing you need to remember.

Under the circumstances, act for yourself in the name of Tianwuhui."

"Just like that Hua Shengxue, he assassinated the Yunmeng envoy and deliberately led the Tianwu Association to become hostile to Yunmeng. This person really did not regret his death. The leader is not afraid of Yunmeng, but he hates being used by others.

, especially members of the Tianwu Association. So after Hua Shengxue’s death, I killed everyone related to him.”

"Same for you, Fourteenth. I don't care what you want to do, and neither does the guild leader. But if you want to take advantage of the Tianwu guild, then be prepared to pay the price. Just like when you had your arm cut off before, it was obviously

My own personal hatred, but I want to lead him to become an enemy of the Tianwu Association."

As the second master approached Fourteenth, a creepy aura locked onto him, "This kind of behavior is very inappropriate."

"Second Master is joking, how dare Fourteenth take advantage of the leader?" Fourteenth smiled, "Second Master, please rest assured, Fourteenth will never deliberately create enemies for the Tianwu Association."

"It's not allowed to do it unintentionally," the second master said calmly, "The Tianwu Association is an organization established by the leader for the purpose of spreading force. The leader is not afraid of enemies and is not willing to kill enemies. However, there are some unnecessary enemies that there is no need to provoke."

The leader of the Tianwu Association is also the number one Qian Shen Feng among swordsmen. This man upholds the way of the sword. What he practices is a sword, and he is also a sword. The edge is directed outwards, killing all enemies in the world. This is the Qian Shen Feng.

style.

For Qian Shenfeng, enemies are never scary. What is scary is that there are no enemies. Having enemies makes him feel happy.

However, although Qian Shenfeng hopes to have strong enemies, he is not that kind of brainless reckless man. He will not make enemies everywhere like a mad dog. He thinks that unnecessary enemies can be avoided.

Just like the internal disputes within the Mo family at this time, Qian Shenfeng was too lazy to participate, and the second leader did not recommend participating.

So if Fourteen had the idea of ​​dragging the Tianwu Association into trouble, then the second master would not mind killing a chicken to scare the monkeys, and use Fourteen as the chicken that was killed.

Although the real strength of Fourteen is enough to rank among the top five of the Tianwu Association, it is still a bit far behind the second master. What's more...

The second master reached out and touched the knife box behind his back.

With this sword given by the leader, anyone can fight.

When the second master warned the fourteenth, the situation of the Mohists over there was even more critical, with a large number of casualties already occurring.

Ye Zangkong hadn't seen reinforcements from the Fourteenth for a long time, and seeing the heavy casualties suffered by the Mohists, he already wanted to retreat.

He blocked Xuan Jian's offensive with his horizontal sword, fighting and walking away, trying to close the battlefield with the rest of the people on both sides, turning it into a chaotic battle.

Naturally, Xuan Jian would not let him succeed. The attack became more and more urgent. Between the two swords, there was an extremely fierce killing sword force and an extremely tyrannical sword energy.

In this situation, Ye Zangkong wanted to save others, but he also felt helpless.

But at the critical moment, a dark sword energy crossed the battlefield, repelling Xuanjian's offensive in one fell swoop, and then came the wild palm power like an overwhelming force, causing everyone to rush to resist.

"Xia Mo's Seven Swords, where is Lord Shang Yang?"

Her wild and unruly hair was flying, and she walked over holding a black divine sword in her arms.

"Yun Shu Kuang." Xuan Jian saw this person coming and said his name softly.

The master of Jingyun Pavilion, Yun Shukuang, had fought with the master of Zangjian Villa in the previous battle of Lingshuang Pavilion. Although he was intercepted by him, he was not weak to the master of the village, Xie Hou. He fought fiercely all day and night.

No disadvantage at all.

And the sword he holds in his hand is a world-famous peerless sword, one of the inherited magic weapons of Fengyun Pavilion.

Yun Shukuang brought three masters from the Jingyun Pavilion and made a strong appearance. When he saw Xuanjian and others, he said: "Have you lost your courage, Mr. Shang Yang? I only dare you to come here. If you are a member of the Mo family,

If you are more ruthless, you rebels will probably die in Hidden Sword Villa."

"Master Yun Pavilion should worry about himself. If Master Yun Pavilion dies here, Fengyun Pavilion will be half destroyed." Frightened Salamander said without saltiness.

"When it comes to the means to survive, Yun is indeed inferior to Shang Yangjun, and..."

Yun Shu Kuang raised his sword and stepped forward. As he chuckled, his sword was about to rise, and he was about to kill someone.
Chapter completed!