I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

"I really don't know how to practice (

The nameless sharp sword hangs high in the sky.

Hundreds of millions of sword brilliance poured down, turning into a dazzling sword curtain and enveloping Ma Yuan.

Ma Yuan was being strangled by hundreds of millions of sword intents, so he could only use the power of his true energy to form a protective barrier to resist. However, under the impact of the sword intent all the time, his true energy barrier became narrower and narrower.

"What a Dugu Nine Swords! What a broken sword!" Ma Yuan's mouth was filled with blood, he was unwilling to be defeated like this, and was still trying his best to resist.

No matter how outrageous Han Xu was, he was only in the Holy Realm, and how could the spiritual power of the Holy Realm compare with the true energy of the Creation Realm.

If he releases such a powerful good luck technique, his spiritual power must be unsustainable, so Ma Yuan thinks that Han Xu will be exhausted if he lasts just a little longer.

When the time comes, he will make Han Xu's life worse than death.

By all accounts, the battle has turned into a tug of war.

It depends on who will be unable to hold on first, Han Xu or Ma Yuan.

Zhong Yi was among the crowd, his fists clenched tightly, his eyes fixed on the bright sword curtain, and he was praying for Han Xu in his heart.

Not only him, but also many monks in Lingxu City were praying silently. Finally, one person shouted: "Han Xu, hold on!"

With this person taking the lead, soon, waves of voices poured out all over the mountains and plains.

"Han Xu! Hold on!"

"Han Xu! Hold on!"

Hearing the heartfelt encouragement, Han Xu was inexplicably moved. These were strangers who did not know each other, but at this time they all stood on the side of Taiyi and encouraged Han Xu.

Just because Han Xu is the chief disciple of Taiyi, he is fighting on behalf of the sect.

"It seems that I can't disappoint everyone's wishes." Han Xu thought, in fact, as Ma Yuan expected, it is really very reluctant for Han Xu to perform good fortune-level kung fu at this stage, and it is the best good fortune-level kung fu, even if his background is very good. Strong, but what you have is spiritual power after all, not real energy. It's like using a young horse to pull a fully loaded carriage. It is a miracle to be able to pull it.

If you want to fight against adversity, it will not be easy to kill the strong good fortune with the power of the holy realm. Ma Yuan is holding on, so why isn't Han Xu holding on.

As time passed bit by bit, Ma Yuan's face began to turn pale, and his eyes became more and more dignified.

He found that Han Xu's strength did not show any signs of weakening.

And the power of his true essence has been compressed to an extremely small range, almost sticking to the skin.

He already felt the sharp sword energy cutting his skin one after another.

A **** light suddenly appeared, and the sword energy broke through the defense, cutting his arm, then his back, and his chest.

In the blink of an eye, Ma Yuan turned into a blood man with thousands of swords in his body.

"Han Xu, killing me won't do you any good!" Ma Yuan said, and he even raised the volume because he was worried that Han Xu might not hear clearly.

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, the sword intent stopped attacking, and turned into streaks of incomparably fierce sword energy floating around Ma Yuan, ready to attack again at any time.

"Han Xu, if you dare to kill me, Quanzhen Dao will chase you to the ends of the earth." Ma Yuan thought that Han Xu had scruples, so he said.

However, what responded to him was a sword energy that pierced the collarbone.

Ma Yuan screamed, only to hear Han Xu say: "If these things are still meaningless, then there is no need to say any more."

"and many more!"

This time, Ma Yuan really shook a little. The blood that kept flowing out made him understand that Han Xu really dared to do it.

Han Xu just looked at him condescendingly without saying anything, but it was this attitude that made Ma Yuan panic even more. If what he said next did not satisfy Han Xu, then he would stop here up.

"How can I let me go?" Finally, Ma Yuan lowered his noble head as a strong man in the Creation Realm.

After cultivating for a hundred years, Bao Buyi has achieved what he is today. As long as he can survive, sacrificing some dignity is not a big deal.

Standing in the void, Han Xu held the nameless sharp sword in his hand, pointed at Ma Yuan and asked, "Tell me, how did you frame Mo Wen?"

When Han Xu spoke, he integrated his voice into spiritual power, so that everyone watching the battle could hear it.

"You should explain the matter clearly in front of everyone today."

After listening to Han Xu's words, Ma Yuan's expression darkened. He didn't expect Han Xu to still care so much about Mo Wen's affairs. If Han Xu asked him for magic weapons, pills, and exercises, he would not hesitate. Take it out in exchange for your own life.

But this question made him hesitate.

Because this matter is related to the reputation of the entire Quanzhen Taoism, if the truth is told, everyone will see the true face of Quanzhen Taoism, so even if Han Xu can let him go, Quanzhen Taoism will not be able to go back up.

"Why, do you still have to hesitate?" Han Xu urged a wisp of sword energy to dance around Ma Yuan's neck.

"I can tell you another thing, which is very important to you and Taiyi." Ma Yuan still didn't dare to answer Han Xu's question, but he thought of another news that could be used to change his life.

"tell me the story."

"Yan Liuyun is not dead. The explosion failed to kill Yan Liuyun. Now he has fallen into the Tao of Quanzhen and is being imprisoned in a secret prison."

Han Xu was overjoyed after hearing this, but he tried not to show it on his face, but said in a colder voice: "I already know about this, so you should answer my question honestly. How did you frame Mo Wen?”

"Impossible, how could you know that Yan Liuyun is still alive?" Ma Yuan said in amazement, this news was tightly sealed by Quanzhen Dao, and no one else knew about it except those who were in Quanzhen Dao at that time. Even the task of guarding Yan Liuyun was handled by Hao Hongyuan himself.

Han Xu said blankly: "You don't need to know how I know, you just need to know that my patience is very limited."

After speaking, the sword light flashed, Ma Yuan screamed, his left arm was as short as his shoulder, and then, Han Xu's murderous aura enveloped him, Ma Yuan's heart also changed from panic to fear.

He was very sure that Han Xu wouldn't mind killing him right away if he didn't tell the truth.

So, he said: "At the beginning, I was ordered by Hao Hongyuan~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to put the secret book of the Huayi Sword Art in Mo Wen's room, and then I brought someone to expose it, and Tan Qian exposed it. Convicted on the spot."

Ma Yuan also knew Han Xu's purpose, which was to clear Mo Wen's innocence. In order to survive, he simply explained all the truth at once so that everyone around him could hear clearly.

"It really is a conspiracy of the Quanzhen Dao!"

"Mo Wen is innocent."

"rat!"

Back then, Mo Wen was sentenced to be a Taoist traitor and was hunted down by everyone. This incident also caused an uproar in Lingxu City. As the chief disciple of Taiyi, he was also very prestigious.

At the beginning, many people did not believe that Mo Wen would betray Taiyi, but Tan Qian secretly fueled the flames and presented a lot of evidence to make people believe it. Later, Mo Wen's escape became absconding in fear of crime under Tan Qian's operation.

Now that Ma Yuan told the truth, everyone suddenly realized that those who wronged Mo Wen at the beginning all bowed their heads silently.

"Han Xu, that's what happened back then. You and everyone know about it, so I can go." After Ma Yuan finished speaking, his whole body fell into a slump. When this matter came out of his mouth, it would take a long time for him to die. It will spread throughout Lingxu City, and within a month, it will spread throughout the Profound Sky Realm.

At that time, Quanzhen Dao's reputation will be discredited, and he will become a traitor of Quanzhen Dao, and will be hunted down endlessly.

"Of course, you can go, and I will send you on your way."

"You broke your promise!"

Before Ma Yuan finished speaking, a long river of sword energy appeared in the sword screen, piercing his body directly.

Amid the hundreds of millions of sword qi, before Ma Yuan could make a sound, his body turned into nothingness.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. Before seeing it with their own eyes, who would have thought that the holy land can kill good fortune.