"Two old horsemen!" Mo Chu muttered, seeing at a glance that the identities of the two of them belonged to the black door, and the secret of concealment was extremely operational, covering all the breath.

The two black-robed old men also walked extremely lightly, with a cold glow in their eyes, weapons in their hands, slowly looking ahead, and walking towards the cave step by step.

Mo Chu hid in the dark, the sword in his hand, the light was all converged, ready to give them two a fatal blow at any time.

Mo Chu understands that he only has one chance, he must kill one person, if not, he will fall into a long-term battle, although Mo Chu is already a strong person in the One Realm, and even in the Sword Emperor realm, he may be able to kill a half-step powerhouse, but if it is against two or even three...

When he spoke, the two old men were already less than ten zhang away from Mo Chu.

"Why can't I feel his breath at all, could it be that he suddenly disappeared!" an old man said, his eyes full of doubts.

"No way, there is only one way here, he will never run out!"

"How..."

"What's the panic, he's only a monk who has just entered the One, what threat can he pose to us?"

As he spoke, the two old men walked in slowly, exuding majestic momentum and pressing forward.

"Old fellow!" Mo Chu muttered, he didn't expect that there were two people from the Black Gate who chased him here, which was really a bit of a surprise.

"I wonder if there are any other people behind?" Mo Chu thought, there are only two people here, according to this situation, the people of the Black Gate must be eyeing him, the last time in the Qinglian Secret Realm, this time in the secret realm, I don't know how many Black Gate disciples died in the hands of Mo Chu, and now there is no end to death between him and the Black Gate.

As he was speaking, the two old men had already arrived within the first foot of Mo Chu, their expressions were extremely indifferent, and the majestic momentum crushed the gravel and cracked.

"It's finally here!" Mo Chu looked at him like a beast.

"Go die!" Mo Chu's momentum rose suddenly, the sword body shone brightly, the golden divine dragon wrapped around the sword body, the sword body appeared with blue lotus lines, the robe hunted and hunted, the golden light in his eyes was shining, and a sword directly took the head of one of them.

"Not good!" The old man who was locked by Mo Chu suddenly said secretly in his heart, his hair instantly stood upside down, his whole body was cold, and he subconsciously slapped a palm indiscriminately.

Then another old man also slapped his palm.

Qiang....

The sound of the sword exploded, and the green bamboo sword actually pierced the old man's palm directly, stabbing straight into his eyebrows.

When Mo Chu arrived, he realized that the two of them were not like talking about the exhaustion of qi and blood, if they hadn't used some secret method to hang their lives, I am afraid that they would have been buried in the ground long ago.

Burst....

A sound of blood spurting sounded, and then the old man flew out upside down, a three-inch sword mark appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and the sword intent entered his body to destroy and go crazy, and the red and white things flowed out along his seven orifices, which was very terrifying.

Hiss....

The other old man gasped, he was too aggrieved to die like this, and then he looked at the young man in front of him coldly, and his eyes were slightly sideways, "What a young Sword Emperor Realm." ”

In order to kill another person, Mo Chu forcibly took the palm of the old man in front of him, his face was slightly pale, and he might have been seriously injured in the general realm, not as simple as being pale, which made the old man a little surprised, even if he was a strong person in the same realm, he also had to suffer from it, but just now he hit that palm as if it was hit on top of the divine iron, it was extremely hard, and the strength of the flesh shocked him, and he couldn't help but wonder, there is really such a strong person in the world, and he is also a sword cultivator.

"Pass the prize!" Mo Chu smiled slightly.

"It's better for seniors to cut themselves, I've lived so long for my junior to kill, it's too aggrieved!"

"Hehe..."The old man sneered, "The kid is very arrogant!"

"The old man of the Sword Emperor realm has not killed a thousand, but also eight hundred, besides, how can you fight with me when you are only in the same realm!" the old man spoke again.

"Is it?" Mo Chu smiled slightly, "The predecessor could have been admired by thousands of people, why did he embark on such a road of no return?"

The old man's eyes changed slightly, "What do you know? What we are pursuing..."

"Hmph, I don't care what you're after, if you want to kill me, I can't keep you!" Mo Chujian slanted his arm, and his eyes burst with light.

"Hmph, it's not enough!"

"Then try..."

Mo Chu took the sword forward and slashed at it, and the sword momentum was unmatched.

"Don't think that you killed one by sneak attack, you are my opponent, I am not him..."The old man shouted angrily, and slapped his palm on the blade of the sword.

Qiang....

There was a soft sound, and both of them took a few steps backwards.

The old man was shocked, this person's strength was somewhat beyond his expectations.

"That's it..."Mo Chu smiled slightly, his eyes full of disdain.

"I will kill you..."This time, the old man took the lead, leaving no spare strength, sacrificing his weapons and launching an attack like a storm and a half.

"Dreaming!"

Mo Chu was not to be outdone, raising his hand was the great art of killing, the sword emperor's sword cultivation spared no effort, the stone cave that was hit cracked, and it went straight into the sky, instantly the divine light was ten thousand ways, thousands of chains, the sword intent was raging, the dao lines were flying, both of them were full of strength, they didn't dare to have the slightest reservation, the aftermath of the battle spread, just an aftermath, you can easily shock a god realm powerhouse, the clouds and mist of the earthquake collapsed, and the mountains and rocks collapsed.

Boom boom boom ....

The explosion was like thunder, and the battle between the two was in full swing.

The more the old man fought, the more frightened he became, he really underestimated this young man, with the strength of the first time to enter the realm of oneness, he broke through the void in half a step, and did not fall behind in the slightest, and even pressed him to beat, out of the sword like thunder, the sword momentum like a mountain, it was really amazing.

Bang....

As he spoke, the old man flew out upside down, and a hideous blood mark appeared on his chest, blood dripped down his body to the ground, and even his most cherished weapon was cracked, which was really incredible.

"Hmph!" The old man snorted coldly, and rushed forward again, he must end the battle as soon as possible, now there is not much qi and blood, if it is a long battle, the rout of qi and blood will be even more powerful, and even if there is a secret method, it will be powerless.

Boom Boom....

The sound of the battle became denser and grander, and the old man made a killing move in a vain attempt to end the battle as soon as possible.

"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll help you!" Mo Chu sneered, how could he not see the old man's intentions, and when he said this, he slashed horizontally, condensed a few sword skills into a sword, and slashed out.

Burst....

The old man was bleeding again, his eyes were horrified, he never imagined that he would be injured twice in the hands of this young man, and the golden light of the wound was thin, dissolving his essence.

"Do you really want to die?" the old man was a little frightened, and hurriedly spoke.

"No, it's you who die!" Mo Chu snorted coldly, and stepped out a few feet, in front of the old man, the mysterious light of the sword body was dazzling, and a green lotus appeared behind him, noble and sacred.

Boom....

Burst....

The old man hurriedly sacrificed his weapon to block in front of him, but the weapon was like tissue paper, cut into pieces, and then a sword pierced the old man's throat, as fast as lightning, so fast that it was difficult to catch.

"You—" The old man slowly raised his hand, and then fell weakly, falling to the sky, and losing his vitality.

"Be a good person in your next life!" Mo Chu glanced at the old man and flew into the sky.