Fix your sister's fairy

The top of the mountain, the monopoly is fluttering, as if the world is independent.

The whole mountain has been completely wrapped in a sea of people, and from a high point down, it seems to be wearing a black coat, and this coat is all composed of fierce and blood-thirsty monks, who sharpen their knives and stared at Mo Yi waiting for the horn of war.

A pair of tens of thousands, this ratio is completely impossible to win, among these groups of monks, there are many elite geniuses from the major family sects, and most of the vast period monks have surpassed Mo Yi's big realm, everyone is a genius, and such a number of geniuses have only one goal at this time - Mo Yi.

"It's courageous, anyway, this is the first time I've identified with you kid. The Blood Sword smacked twice and said.

"Your recognition is so cheap, can you wait for me to get out of here and then identify with me, it will give me a sense of accomplishment. Mo Yi held the bloody sword and black wooden stick in both hands, and slowly stretched out a pair of golden bone wings on his back, and the golden mana brilliance formed the flesh and blood feathers of the bone wings, each feather trembling lightly and eager to try. Even his eyes showed a golden brilliance, and the remains of Kunpeng were all revealed, and Mo Yi was really desperate now.

"You?kill out of here?" Bloody Sword shook his head disdainfully and said, "Although your kid has a great physique, it's still too young to kill here, and I'll find someone to help you build a grave after you die." "

"Oh?" Mo Yi said unexpectedly, "Can't you detect my spiritual root...... We'll see. "

"What spiritual root ......?, no matter what qualifications you have, they can't save you. The Blood Sword shook his head and said.

"First of all...... Rush down the hill first. Mo Yi took a deep breath, he moved his muscles and bones, his eyes were sharp, most of the monks under the mountain were agitated, most of them noticed that Mo Luoxue beside Mo Yi had disappeared, which made them a little impatient to rush up the mountain.

"We'll see. The Blood Sword chuckled, "If you want to die, you have to pull some back, don't you?"

Mo Yi raised his steps slightly and made a swooping posture, and the monks of the entire mountain held their breath and stared, they waited for Mo Yi to rush into the crowd and die, so as to find the owner of the phoenix body.

"Let's go!" Mo Yi roared, and in an instant, his whole person disappeared, and the earth in place was trampled on and sunken, and the clod of soil with Mo Yi's force point as the center collapsed, and the cracks and spider webs generally extended for tens of meters.

A pale golden streamer crashed into the group of monks on the mountainside at an unbelievable speed! A road was suddenly separated! Like a shark splitting the water, the crowd of monks was forcibly separated by a road! Every monk who was knocked away had a bloody mouth that could be seen deep in the bones, either on his waist or on his face!

Mo Yi directly rushed out of a thorny and bloody road!

"Look at the sky!" A monk shouted violently, and countless monks looked up at the sky only to see that the blood-red clouds were moving at an extremely fast speed, although Mo Yi's speed was so fast that it was inhuman, the mark left by the Eye True Monarch could still keep up with him.

"He's going to the bottom of the mountain!" someone exclaimed, no one could go so fast, but in a few breaths a path opened up in the crowd, and most of the monks knew that they felt a huge force knock themselves out, and then the pain of a hideous wound on their body.

No one could stop Mo Yi! They couldn't even keep up with Mo Yi's speed! Countless flying swords were suspended in the air and spun in confusion, and they couldn't find their target at all! Flying swords were known for being fast, faster than them!

"I'm coming!" Suddenly, a loud roar came, and in the middle of the mountains, a big man with red skin who was three meters tall roared angrily, he was like an angry King Kong, and he was a vast period cultivator

The big man burst out with his whole body cultivation, with him as the center, countless monks were shocked and vomited blood and flew out, the earth cracked and the dust was flying, and he picked up a round of broad-bladed giant knives in his hand, and from time to time he looked up at the red blood cloud that was approaching wildly in the distance, ready to intercept.

"It's now!" the big man burst out, and he spun around the giant knife, and in an instant a storm of blades erupted around him, and anything that came close was ruthlessly divided into scum.

Mo Yi, who was moving at high speed, glanced at the big man blocking the road expressionlessly, his pupils flashed a trace of golden light, and every movement of the big man was seen by Mo Yi, he jumped high and the black wooden stick in his left hand stuck into the storm of the big man's blade without hesitation!

Dahan's movements hit a huge force and froze, he looked at a pair of eyes without the slightest emotion in a panic, Mo Yi held the black wooden stick with one hand and stuck the giant blade held by Dahan with both hands!

Mo Yi spun up, and the blood sword came out like a streamer, without any slackness, just like flowing water, the head of the big man flew high, and blood gushed out without money, and a blood rain fell.

But the Great Han's goal was indeed achieved, he successfully forced Mo Yi to stop, and at this time, Mo Yi was surrounded by layers! Trapped in the center of tens of thousands of monks, there was no chance to sprint for him again!

Countless flying swords in the air finally found their target, and they shook it and aimed at Mo Yi at great speed! The speed of the flying swords was equally fast, tearing through the air like a streamer. Mo Yi's eyes lit up with golden light, and the speed of a flying sword was as slow as a snail in his eyes, and he could easily use his weapon to pull away the flying sword.

In the eyes of the surrounding monks, the ten meters centered on Mo Yi was the forbidden area of death, and the frenzied flying sword wrapped Mo Yi's whole person, and the sword light and sword qi overflowed with gray brilliance, and Mo Yi jumped and defended in this death package.

"Blood Sword!" Mo Yi said in a low voice, the flying sword is a guided weapon, he is not dead or the owner of the flying sword, the flying sword will follow him until he is exhausted, and in the siege of the monks in the mountains, it is impossible for him to find the monks who control the flying sword one by one.

There is only one way to crack it......

The bloody sword pinched by Mo Yi's right hand emitted a blood-red brilliance, and at this time, a flying sword stabbed at Mo Yi's eyebrows, and Mo Yi's right hand raised the bloody sword and took a step forward and slashed down!

In the distance, a monk spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale, and his natal flying sword was destroyed, and his vitality was greatly damaged.

Mo Yi no longer defended against flying swords, he began to attack! With the Blood Sword in his hand, these flying swords are all local chickens and dogs, and they can be cut off with just one sword! Countless flying swords were cut into two and flew out and inserted on the ground, and there were constantly monks vomiting blood and collapsing, and each flying sword broke meant that a monk in the vast period lost his combat power, and the number of flying swords around Mo Yi was crazy to attenuate to zero!

Soon, the flying sword avoided Mo Yi! The monks found that no matter what kind of flying sword was ruthlessly cut in front of Mo Yi, the flying sword that could break the golden mountain in the past became fragile at this time.

"Kill!" Mo Yi's flying sword retreated, and someone immediately roared, and the monks around Mo Yi frantically rushed up, or pinched out the spell to release the spell, or cast a frenzied sword spell to attack.

They realize that Mo Yi is dangerous, extremely dangerous!_

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