Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1559: Strong

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As the sword shakes the sky, there are pros and cons. Sword Dao has improved rapidly, but his cultivation has stagnated.

When Fang Bai saw the sword shaking the sky and a sword, Fang Bai realized that the path of kendo is endless.

I can improve whenever I cultivate, but the understanding of kendo is hard to find, so I steadily practice with the sword shaking the sky.

Fang Bai's swordsmanship has improved, which can be described as rapid progress under the sword-shaking kendo tempering.

No matter how bad things happen in the world, Fang Bai will soon run into trouble.

The seventh year after Mo Ting died.

This day.

Suddenly a blast of thunder rang out above the Thunder God Sect, spreading thousands of miles away, countless people stared in amazement.

And this is just the beginning!

Boom!

Another red thunder and lightning fell, and it was immediately connected into one piece. Within a hundred miles, red thunder and lightning were densely covered, and there was a tendency to continue to spread outward.

Countless strong men of the Thunder God Sect were alarmed and looked at the sky in the distance, wondering what was going on.

"Is it?"

Someone suddenly thought of Thor's Hammer!

The sound of thunder soon spread to the top of the mountain with Jian Qi, Jian Jingtian looked up, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Fang Bai opened his eyes abruptly, losing his sword to shake the sky and suppressing the sword, and a bright sword light rose up and reached the sky, seeming to vent years of depression.

"Not bad!"

Jian Jingtian felt a little bit, looked back, and nodded in satisfaction to Fang Bai.

There was a sword shadow in his eyes, but Fang Bai frowned, feeling a familiar breath, the breath of Thor's Hammer.

Seventeen years, seventeen years later, Mo Quli finally refined Thor's Hammer?

At the beginning, Fang Bai spent a few days, but Mo Quli spent seventeen years.

Fang Bai doesn't think he is incompetent, but he thinks he is too scary.

The two are different. Fang Bai is recognized by Thor's Hammer, and Mo Quli is definitely not taking this path, it should be conquering.

A long roar rose into the sky, accompanied by rolling thunder that spread everywhere, hundreds, thousands, thousands of miles...

Endlessly spread to every corner of Thor Sect.

The long howl of lofty love is also the long howl of demonstrations, which shocked countless people, including the gods!

A figure seems to have fallen from the sky, appearing in the sky above the Thunder God Sect, with a small red hammer in his hand, exuding the aura of ruining the world.

Countless red thunder and lightning gleamed all over the body, and the majestic spiritual thoughts scattered in all directions.

Who is it if it's not Mo Quli?

Seven figures appeared in the sky one after another, surrendering in this turbulent weather.

"Congratulations Brother Mo!" Xu Changyou said slowly, with a hint of joy in his voice.

"Congratulations Brother Mo!" The black-faced man said in a deep voice, but he was so insincere.

"Congratulations Brother Mo!" Every voice sounded, with a different taste from the past, Mo Quli could feel it, so he laughed freely.

At this moment, it seems to be looking at the world, vertical and horizontal, recreating the glory of Thor's past, who can stop it?

"Brother Mo, Mo Ting is dead!"

"What?"

Mo Quli's laughter stopped abruptly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth instantly solidified, his cold eyes flashed with red thunder and lightning, and his voice was sharp, "Who is it?"

What Mo Quli needs is not a reason, but someone's hand.

"Fang Bai!"

Xu Changyou said, there was a hint of pleasure in his eyes, as if he thought of a sword made seven years ago, a sword that made him humiliated in full view.

"He?"

Mo Quli frowned slightly, and heard an unusual hint, Fang Bai was no more than the seventh saint, how could he kill Mo Ting? He was very confident in Mo Ting's strength.

"Who else?"

"Fang Bai moved his hand alone." Xu Changyou whispered.

"Huh?"

Mo Quli frowned tighter, dissatisfied with the answer, "Bring him up."

Xu Changyou smiled bitterly, "I can't bring it."

Mo Quli's expression became colder and colder, two red lightning prancing in his eyes, and he said indifferently: "Don't you let him escape?"

Xu Changyou lowered his head with a dissatisfaction in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I didn't escape, but someone is protecting him, I can't do anything."

"Oh?"

Mo Quli calmed down instantly, his gaze swept away, and the nine gods of the Thunder God Sect were all present except the sword shaking the sky, and the answer was ready to come out.

"Go!"

There is no unnecessary nonsense. Mo Quli stepped out of the sky in one step. It was already a few miles away. Mo Ting was his direct bloodline. As long as there was a chance to become a god, he would definitely be the next **** of the Thunder God Sect.

No matter who it is, there must be a price for it, the price of life.

What makes Mo Quli a little puzzled is how can Fang Bai kill Mo Ting?

It’s not important, it’s not important anymore.

Aware of the surging weather in the distance, after all, Jian Jingtian whispered: "Your trouble is here."

Fang Bai also felt that Mo Quli must have come to kill, and smiled bitterly: "Master, it should be your trouble."

"You..."

Jian Jingtian was suddenly amused by Fang Bai, "Are you not afraid that I will leave it alone?"

"Don't be afraid!"

Fang Bai smiled and said: "If you really don't care, you won't leave me."

"You kid." Jian Jingtian laughed dumbly, and his gaze toward the distant sky gradually became solemn, muttering: "I'm afraid it won't be that easy this time."

While speaking, the weather was going from far to near, and eight figures volleyed up in the sky, stopped a few miles away, and the majestic momentum suddenly suppressed.

"I have seen all the brothers and sisters." Jian Jingtian said indifferently, his pressure disappeared, and he was not standing in front of Fang Bai, but behind him.

Fang Bai has no doubt that Jian Jingtian will protect him. This is a test and training for him, facing the eight gods, which is not the treatment that saints can enjoy.

At first, Fang Bai was a little worried, but now he is completely relieved, and looking away, the gods are just stronger people, that's all!

"Mo Ting you killed?" Mo Quli's gaze fell like a thunder and lightning, and Fang Bai suddenly felt a kind of creepy, and the true energy in his body was running, and he said indifferently: "Yes!"

"Good!"

Mo Quli's eyes grew colder and colder, "Then you go and die!" He didn't care why, only cared if he killed the wrong person.

With a quick grab, a red thunder and lightning roared down, rushing towards Fang Bai, ignoring the sword shaking.

Seeing the red thunder and lightning fall, the sword behind him shaking the sky without the slightest movement, Fang Bai took out the Wuwei sword casually, and a bright sword light broke out and quickly slashed out.

Boom!

There was a roar, and the red lightning and sword light collapsed at the same time. Fang Bai went straight back ten feet before stopping. At this time, he was behind Jian Jingtian.

"How do you feel?" Jian Jingtian asked with a smile without turning his head.

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"Not bad." Fang Bai took a breath. This was just a random blow from the inflexible, or a shocking blow from the tentative sword, but unfortunately it didn't achieve the effect.

A strange light flashed in the eyes of the seven gods in the sky, thinking that the sword would shake the sky, but Fang Bai blocked the blow.

Although the power of this blow is not inexorably one percent of the strength, it is not easy to be able to have such courage.

"Brother Mo!"

Sword Jingtian finally spoke, and said lightly: "You all come here to move the crowd, is it just to take action against my unskilled disciple? It's a loss of status, right!"

A disciple?

The gods and spirits have some joy and some worry. The disciple of the sword shaking the sky is undoubtedly announcing that no one can move Fang Bai, no one!

Behind him, Bai bowed his head and smiled bitterly. He was indeed Jian Zhentian's disciple, but it was not clear how many generations had passed between him.

Mo Quli said coldly: "You want to protect him?"

Jian Jingtian nodded and said: "Not bad!"

"Did you know that he killed Mo Ting?"

"I know!"

"You still have to protect him?"

"Not bad!"

The air became more dignified in an instant, and the surging weather spread around Mo Quli, spreading in all directions, and the real goal was Jian Jingtian and Fang Bai.

A sword light blooms beside Jian Jingtian, covering the top of the mountain, letting the momentum force him, and staying still.

"The old man will kill him today!"

As soon as Mo Quli's words came out, there was no room for turning around, especially when he refining the Thor's Hammer, and when the Thor Sect established the supreme majesty.

"Whoever moves will die, unless I die!"

Sword Jingtian is short and powerful. This sentence is not for Mo Quli, but for the seven gods. It's difficult to say whether Mo Quli can be blocked, but it can't stop others from making a move in vain.

So, Jian Jingtian said very clearly!

Fang Bai's body shook slightly. He didn't expect things to evolve to this point. Mo Quli had the Thor's Hammer in his hand, how strong would he be today?

Jian Jingtian stood in front of him, not hesitating to block Mo Quli, and even facing the other seven gods.

"Well said!"

Mo Quli's voice is icy, "Then you go to die first!"

After Ye Beimo defected, the Thunder God Sect shouldn't run into trouble, let alone attack the sword!

But Moju has no other choice. He has to make a move now, and once he makes a move, there is no room for change!

"Brother Mo, please advise!"

Sword shaking the sky indifferently, turning his head to look at the seven gods, "Who dares to take action will not give birth to a blade of grass!"

The overbearing words fell, and the seven frowned. Mo Quli was also very troubled. With the Thor's Hammer in his hand, he was absolutely sure to defeat Sword Shocking, but he wanted to kill, it was easier said than done!

Even if the eight people work together, they may not be able to keep the sword shaking, and more importantly, some people will not work together with him.

If you want to take the opportunity to kill Fang Bai, it won’t work. Once Jian Zhentian gets angry, the Thunder God Sect will be destroyed!

Ye Beimo does not have such strength, so he chose to defect; Jian Jingtian has such strength, so he is not afraid!

Thinking of this, Mo Quli's eyes grew gloomy, and he said coldly: "Lei Shenzong disciples listen to the order, take the white, if there is resistance, kill without mercy! Those who disobey the order, kill without mercy!"

Jian Jingtian smiled, noncommittal, "Let's go!"

Mo Quli's expression became cold, and the void was turned away in a flash. The seven hesitated a glance, and then followed.

"Let go of your hands and feet, don't let me down!"

Sword shaking the sky faintly dropped a sentence, turned and left.

"Uh..."

Fang Bai was stunned suddenly, Jian Jingtian's meaning was very clear, asking him to let go of his hands and feet, and kill the Quartet. It seems that he is very disappointed with the Thunder God Sect!