The thirteen desperate swords of the Du family are the hole cards of the Du family, and they are epoch-making products.

For a hundred years, the children of the Du family have been honored to be able to learn this swordsmanship, but the requirements of this swordsmanship are particularly high, and only those with strong talents can learn it. In this generation, thirteen members of the Du family were selected and reached the peak. It is rumored that if the thirteen Taibao of the Du family use this sword technique, they can easily destroy the top forces of one side.

Although Yang Mo killed a few people, only six people remained, but these six people can also exert their swordsmanship to the limit.

The six swords were unsheathed at the same time, and countless sword flowers were pulled out in mid-air, and at the same time, they led gusts of wind and swept the entire auction house. Everyone only felt that the wind was blowing on their faces, and it hurt hotly.

"Such a powerful sword technique, it is enough to compare with the Heavenly Array of my Heavenly Pavilion. The two Zefeng brothers exclaimed together.

Huansha also put away her hippie smile and stared solemnly at the dancing swordsmanship.

The same is true for the other two, if the Du family uses this sword technique to deal with them, I am afraid that they will not be able to escape, and they will be killed on the spot.

Yang Mo stared at the sword formation, his eyes changing with the change of the formation. This sword technique is enough to make everyone in the Du family reach the pinnacle ranks, and every time one person is added to this formation, the power will be increased by three layers. The most terrifying thing is that this formation has no fixed moves, everything is changing, and if you are not careful, you can be trapped in the formation and fall passive everywhere.

Fortunately, the current Du family thirteen lang, only half of the people are left, if everyone is here, Yang Mo can only ask helpers to come to help.

"Dead, he's dead. Haha, Yang Mo, you will live with this pervert in the future. I've heard your girlfriend is very beautiful, I'll help you add a little color. Chen Sheng laughed.

Several people who knew martial arts very well also shook their heads again and again, thinking that Yang Mo was dead. Even Taishan and the monk were not ready to make a move, thinking that inviting them to come was completely superfluous.

Finally, the Du family brothers moved, and all kinds of sword lights greeted Yang Mo's body together. A lot of sword lights are phantoms, but if you think they don't hurt, you're wrong. If these phantoms are allowed to fall, they will also be sealed with a sword.

"It's good!" Yang Mo shouted, his fists out.

After this trip to the border pass, his realm has improved. Now, he urgently needs to go against the masters and improve his abilities in the fight.

Most of the martial arts powerhouses are fought by fighting.

Yang Mo made a very bold decision, not to kill before these people sealed the formation, but to let himself be trapped in the formation, and then with his own pair of fists, he killed it hard.

Two minutes later, the formation was completely arranged, and a smile finally appeared on Du Yi's face. The most difficult step was done, and he was confident that Yang Mo would become a turtle in an urn and be trapped here alive.

The monk Taishan wanted to make a move, but he also gave up, in their opinion, there was no need to show his means today, and he ran in vain.

Huansha was in a tangle, he was thinking about whether to take action when necessary to save Yang Mo, he was very worried that the Du family brothers would kill Yang Mo alive.

"Yang Mo is too arrogant, and this time he is in a catastrophe. Long Feichen sighed.

Today, this time he made an exception to promote Yang Mo, but he really made a wrong move.

"Big brother, are we just watching like this? Do you want to come forward to stop it, or do you want to notify Nantang and the White Star Group?" Lin Lin stood aside and asked in a low voice.

She thought that Long Feichen would stand up as soon as possible, but Long Feichen didn't look like he was going to act at all.

"No, Yang Mo is dead. Now inform Nantang, I'm afraid it's too late. Moreover, the people of Nantang may not want Yang Mo to live. Long Feichen said.

Yang Mo has been in Nandu for so long, and the people in Nantang have been making excuses not to meet, but they can't let go of the previous things in their hearts.

"Then do we really want to watch him die here? In the future, the White Star Group and Qingping Society will come to settle accounts with us, right? Moreover, didn't the eldest brother always feel that there was a powerful force behind Yang Mo?" Lin Lin said.

Long Feichen turned his head and glanced at his sister: "Lin Lin, you have never been so kind to anyone before. ”

Lin Lin avoided his gaze: "Big brother, don't think about it, I just don't want to cause trouble for our auction house." ”

Long Fei Chen smiled: "Big brother, don't make fun of me. ”

The battle between the two sides is still going on, and the two sides come and go, regardless of victory or defeat. In just a few minutes, the pair fought hundreds of times.

The Du family fought steadily, not impatiently, and consumed Yang Mo in turn, and the other three no longer paid attention to the battlefield, but focused on the battlefield.

"Why hasn't Brother Yang dealt with these people yet?" Zhang Xu said a little impatiently.

"The situation is not good now, I have already notified Zhan Xing to come, and the situation will not be good in a while, Zhang Xu, you have to leave here as soon as possible and leave the southern capital with your brother. Zeyun said.

"What?" Zhang Xu couldn't believe his ears.

What does this mean? Yang Mo is going to lose? Yang Mo is an almost god-like existence in his eyes, how can he fail? However, at this moment, when I look at the battlefield, there are swords and swords everywhere, and the Du family brothers are very relaxed, but Yang Mo is sweating profusely, and his clothes have been cut out of countless cuts.

"What about the two of you?" Zhang Xu blurted out.

Zefeng and the others didn't go back, they kept staring at the battlefield, ready to shoot at any time.

As time passed, Yang Mo became more and more embarrassed, and wounds appeared on his body, and the blood red color was shocking. Everyone sighed again and again, sighing for the imminent fall of a generation of strong men.

"Alright, we can fight a little harder, and bring out your stronger strength. ”

Yang Mo roared and smashed the two swords, and the Du brothers hurriedly retreated, taking advantage of the gap of the other brothers' shots to dodge the past.

Although he was not injured, he was still distressed when he looked at the broken sword in his hand. This sword has been handed down from the ancestors, and it can't be easily crafted.

Du Yi said with hatred: "Brothers, don't be impatient, this person is at the end of his rope and is already making the last struggle, as long as we continue to delay." ”

The others nodded their heads again and again, and they thought the same thing, how long can the outburst before death last? After the outbreak, it will decline. We don't have to be tough.

Two minutes later, Yang Mo had some more wounds on his body, and he looked even more embarrassed.

Huansha's hand holding the mirror tightened unconsciously.