The remaining six were all shocked, looking at the scene in front of them in shock. I'm afraid that the young man who threatened to gouge out the young man's eyes just now did not expect such a scene to happen.

But then the faces of the remaining six people became hideous, and the most powerful of the six people who died as soon as the young man died was the man with the knife on his back.

The man with the knife on his back had a hideous face, and a knife was put on Zhao Changge's neck, and he said loudly but with a threatening meaning in the direction where the sword light was flying: "I will spare him if I hand over the martial arts!"

"Master, run!" Zhao Changge shouted loudly, but his body couldn't move.

The strange thing is that after the purple-haired young man died, the two people who slashed out a sword and a knife seemed to evaporate and never appeared again.

The man's arm trembled slightly, and all kinds of thoughts in his heart were like rocks rolling down, out of control.

He could only hold the boy in his arms and put a knife around his neck, and the remaining five stood in the crowd, ready to slaughter.

"Surrender the martial arts and they will live!" the man spoke again, and when he saw the purple-haired young man dead, he knew that the six of them might not be the opponents of those two, and if they fought to the death regardless of the form, it would be them who would die, so they could only delay the time, and wait until those who blocked the gate of heaven came halfway, and the six of them would be alive.

"You really think I don't dare to do it!" A chilling voice came from the void, the voice was very soft, but the killing intent in it was not inferior to those old monsters who killed the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood.

"You dare?" The man was also a little frightened by this voice, and shouted in panic, holding the knife hand with a little more force, and scratching a bloody mark on Zhao Changge's neck.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared ten steps away from him, followed by a cyan lotus flower, and then an arm flew out horizontally, and then the head died again.

The rest of the people were frightened by the scene in front of them, but they came back to their senses in an instant, and they were about to do something to the ants in their eyes next to them, but they seemed to be thinking too much.

I saw that ten figures suddenly appeared on the side of the remaining five people, and the two of them dealt with one person, locking his power within that square inch, and then the two joined forces to beat him into the sky.

The battle was fleeting, and the menacing seven people all died tragically on the spot, their bodies were rarely intact, and blood bloomed in the sky, and it was like a rain of blood on the ground.

Mo Chu raised his hand to seal the seal, breaking through their confinement with strength and skill.

Bai Yan stepped forward to rescue the old man from the forest country from the void, used his spiritual power to protect his heart, and from the kind of elixir with a glowing light in his arms, Mo Chu came to put the old man's injured body into the Sword Palace.

"Brother Zhou, you and Bai Yan will bring the names of the village to Tongtianmen!" Mo Chu looked at Brother Zhou.

Brother Zhou nodded slowly when he was silent, looked at the village where he had lived for generations, let out a sigh of relief, and then took out a jar of wine from the storage bag on his waist and walked towards the outside of the village.

Mo Chu didn't stop it, and sighed deeply as well.

At this moment, I have to go, I can't help but go.

Mo Chu gave the Sword Palace to Bai Yan, and then took the five of them to the west.

According to the young man's account, they also sent several people to intercept the Tongtian Gate. However, it seems that the formation has been laid out, and the number of people should not be large, otherwise it is impossible to deal with it with the formation, but to intercept and kill directly.

I think most people are probably still in the process of self-style, but they are still not optimistic.

Mo Chu and the other six people flew all the way, straight out of the boundless wilderness, and the bustling cities quickly swept behind them, and the six of them pierced through the layers of clouds and mist, and flew in the direction of Tongtianmen.

At this moment, in a mountain range, a group of people blocked their way, a total of ten people, all dressed in black robes, full of domineering momentum, cultivating in a half-step to break through the void, carrying various colored Dao pattern weapons, and their faces were full of the color of frozen meat thawing.

"Hand over the martial arts!" the black-robed man at the head said coldly, full of doubts, as if he had already eaten the six people in front of him.

"Do you really think you can kill me and wait!" Mo Chu's tone was extremely indifferent, as if it came from the nine shadows of the abyss, without the slightest emotion. As soon as Mo Chu's words fell, the sword in his hand was already in his hand, shining brightly, the sword intent and sword momentum had reached its peak, and the killing intent was even more prosperous.

Qiang .....

The sword roared like thunder on the ground, and a figure rushed into the crowd without saying anything, killing with a raised hand, and slashing with a sword.

Like a rolling stone falling from a calm lake, the water surface is swept away layer by layer, and the opposite side suddenly turns on its back.

Seeing this, the other five people gathered their momentum and killed the past, and there were only a dozen figures flashing rapidly in the vast void, which was daunting.

Mo Chu was one against five, and the sword moves in his hand were even more wonderful.

The five people who fought against Mo Chu were horrified, they naturally heard of this person named Taishang Mo Chu, but only the real opponent knew his horror.

With one enemy and five without falling behind, and pressing five people all the way, if he didn't catch a sword, it was like catching half a mountain, and he was crushed with blood.

Mo Chu slashed back the three of them with a sword, and then a green lotus suddenly appeared, as if it was a shock, and the green lotus was shocked.

Burst....

A skull suddenly flew out, blood bloomed in the sky, and the majestic sword intent rose again and again, killing in ten steps.

In less than an instant, another head flew out upside down, flying a hundred feet, and then exploded in the void a hundred feet away.

The two headless corpses fell almost at the same time, slamming into the ground and instantly falling apart.

The remaining three people were frightened and wanted to flee away, but how could Mo Chu give them a chance, the long sword in his hand was horizontal, and a golden dragon that seemed to be cast from gold suddenly appeared, and the dragon body suddenly swept and hit the three people's bodies. They were beaten upside down and flew a hundred feet away, and their bodies were densely covered with sword marks, and the residual killing intent and sword intent were frantically destroying their bodies.

A sword once again forced the three back.

The giant dragon suddenly spat out three killing swords, and the momentum was like a rainbow, setting off a monstrous wave, slashing straight at the three of them.

Rumble....

The three of them rushed straight to the killing sword, and each of them sacrificed their weapons and pressed it over, but where was the opponent of the three golden killing swords, they were cut straight into two and fell slowly.

The three of them spat out a mouthful of blood in unison, almost not standing still.

But fortunately, the three killing swords have all dissipated, and there is a chance to breathe for one or two.

But at this moment, Mo Chu killed again, and the speed was simply beyond their expectations, almost in an instant, and it was almost instantaneous before they died.

Then a golden wire appeared in their eyes, but a sharp sword with thunder could be heard inside, and it slashed the three of them.

Mo Chu was furious, "You can move me, why do you want to move my friend!"

After Mo Chu finished speaking, a sword slashed down, and the three heads flew out in an instant, flying out of a distance of fifty zhang again, and fell violently in the heavenly dome.

Mo Chu let out a long breath, shook his head, and then rejoined the battlefield.

From the beginning to the end of the battle in less than a moment, the ten people were all killed on the spot, one of them, Mo Chu, was going to stay, pry out their lair from his mouth, but how did he directly blow himself up, the means were ruthless, and the decisiveness of the actions was really rare.

But fortunately, as soon as Mo Chu and the others noticed something unusual, they began to flee frantically, and one of them only suffered some minor injuries.

Mo Chu and the others did not take a break for a while, and swept straight in the direction of Tongtianmen.