The inexhaustible enemy, the sword rises and falls, and the passage of life has become numb.

"You're going to die. The Blood Sword said.

Mo Yi turned around and slammed down the bloody sword, slashing open a long sword that was trying to sneak attack, and also cut it in two together with the owner of the long sword, and after a while, he kicked out the black wooden stick in his left hand sideways, and smashed the head of a female cultivator on the left at an unimaginable angle.

In Kunpeng's eyes, all movements were in slow motion, each sword fell slowly, and every hideous face gradually turned into despair, and Mo Yi wanted to vomit when he saw it.

He can't finish killing, he can't kill it no matter how he kills, Mo Yi doesn't know when he will be able to kill it, and he doesn't know if he has the moment to kill it, because he feels that the sea of qi in his body is finally going to run out.

How huge is the "Zero, Zero, Zero" of the ninth layer of the Qi Sea of the Mortal Stage, every drop of mana is enough to be worth most of the mana of ordinary monks, and it is so pure that the mana of such a degree is also exhausted at the moment.

Every time Mo Yi raised his sword, he felt that his hands and feet had sunk into an invisible quagmire, and the action of the sword swinging and slashing out gradually synchronized with the enemy, this is not a good thing, if he continues like this, he will die.

"No one will not die. Mo also replied to the Blood Sword in the same way.

He swung his body and swung the blood sword violently, and the sword in the basic sword technique was used without any scruples, and the black sword light swallowed out dozens of meters long! A black ring expanded out at an extremely fast speed, but all people and things that touched the black ring were simply cut open.

"Oh. There was a faint disappointment in his reply, and he began to stop sucking the blood of his enemies, and the Sword itself lost its sharpness to cut through enemy weapons with a single move.

"Boom!"

Mo Yi's bloody sword collided with a short sword, and the bloody sword did not break through the short sword to kill its owner as expected, but was deadlocked with the short sword, sparks burst out, and the iron tree silver flower.

"He's exhausted! kill him!" the owner of the dagger shouted in ecstatic joy as he looked up into Mo Yi's tired eyes.

"......" Mo Yi withdrew the bloody sword and stuck it on the ground, grabbed the black wooden stick with both hands, and knocked the head of the owner of the short sword in front of him, and the scarlet and dazzling blood stained Mo Yi's white clothes.

"You're going to die. Said the bloody sword that sank into the ground.

Mo Yimeng smashed the head of another monk, blood splattered all over him, and it was also stained with black wooden sticks, and he was silent as if he was thinking about something.

Several weapons fell at the same time, and Mo also lost the bloody sword that was as sharp as clay, and could only stand up to several weapons, but it also left countless blood marks on his body.

"How can I not die?" Mo Yi asked, although he already had the answer in his heart, he was full of concerns.

"I don't know. The Blood Sword said.

"Oh. Mo Yi replied, his tone disappointed.

Mo Yi always knew what his hole cards were to save his life.

Blood Shadow Magic.

The forbidden hole card, once it is lifted, may be doomed, and he doesn't know if he exposes the gluttonous spiritual root, those major repairs in the sky will ignore the instructions of the Immortal Alliance.

But if he doesn't pull out his hole cards, he will die.

But Mo Yi is dead, and no one knows Mo Luoxue's location.

If this is the case, Mo will also die, he will definitely die, and Mo Luoxue can live.

The Blood Sword stared at Mo Yi silently, he always knew that Mo Yi had hole cards, but now Mo Yi was timid, or hesitant, the Blood Sword didn't know what Mo Yi was hesitating, but he only knew that Mo Yi made him very unhappy like this, what kind of man is a man who is so submissive.

"Wu that boy, hand over the whereabouts of the phoenix body!" There was an arrogant shout from the sky, and Mo Yi looked up, and a gorgeously dressed young man pointed at Mo Yi arrogantly.

"Disciples of the Great Cultivators. Mo Yi thought, and in the middle of his thoughts, he knocked another monk who tried to deceive him to death.

The young man was immediately angry when he saw that Mo Yi didn't answer, "Okay, you kid, but if you kill you, you can use the soul searching method to find out where the phoenix body is." "

With that, the young man waved his hand and released a pair of rotating golden rings from his sleeve, the rings were all golden, and the golden light flew towards Mo Yi at a high speed between the rotations.

"Soul Searching Dafa? Mo Yi looked at the Blood Sword and asked..........

"Oh, when a person dies, there will be three souls and seven spirits, and when you die, those major repairs will be able to know your sister's location from your soul. The Blood Sword said nonchalantly.

After a long silence, no matter whether the Blood Shadow Demon Skill was exposed or not, Mo Luoxue would be discovered.

"Then I can't die. "

Mo Yi raised his head and grasped the bloody sword.

The spinning golden ring flew at great speed, and when it flew to the top of Mo Yi's head, the golden ring suddenly grew larger and shrank again, trying to tie Mo Yi up!

The blood-colored sword light swallowed, and the golden ring collided with the sword light and made a piercing and ugly sound, and the next moment the golden ring shattered!

The young man in the sky's face turned pale in an instant, he spit out a mouthful of blood and his body fell unsteadily, Mo Yi waved the blood sword, and the countless monks who tried to surround him were cut into dry corpses, but this time, it was not the blood sword that drew blood...... It's Mo Yi.

The long black hair slowly turned blood red, Mo Yi jumped up and reached out to grab the young man, the young man threw out a dagger in fear, and the dagger stabbed at Mo Yi's heart like lightning.

Mo Yi stretched out his right index finger, and the white jade brilliance enveloped the index finger, and he poked out his index finger and hit the dagger flatly.

Broken Star Finger.

"Bang!" The dagger burst 5.3 in an instant, and the young man's face became more frightened, this is his hole card Now that the hole cards are broken, he has no power to resist.

"You! You can't kill me! My master is Venerable Nanhua! Watch from the sky! If you kill me, you will die!" The young man was choked by Mo Yi's throat with one hand, and his mouth foamed at the mouth with a hoarse threat.

"Oh. Mo Yi said.

The young man froze suddenly, and from his neck, the white jade-like skin of the vast period collapsed, and his whole person became dry, not only the blood but even the essence of the whole person was forcibly drained away.

Mo Yi closed his eyes, the blood in his body was boiling, the dry sea of qi began to fill, and a sense of satisfaction that could not be expressed in words lingered.

Quietly, a crack broke out in the black wooden stick that Mo Yi was holding in his left hand. _

Feilu reminds you: three things to read - collection and recommendation

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like