This is a very serious question, could it be that if Sun Jiao doesn't make a move, they will let Sun Jiao go?

"You are looking for death, senior brothers, avenge the senior brothers!"

When the words fell, the eagle hook nose sacrificed the spirit sword and forced it towards Sun Jiao, and the other four brothers also pounced with their weapons.

"Look for death!" Sun Jiao held the Qingfeng Sword and stood proudly on the spot.

During this time, he was always suppressed, and his heart was not suppressed, and this moment was like finding an outlet.

After seeing the weapon in Sun Jiao's hand clearly, Eagle Hook Nose couldn't help but get excited, "Brothers, kill him, and everyone will share the good things together." ”

Man dies for money, and birds die for food. Sun Jiao sighed lightly, dancing in the breeze, and the sword shadow was heavy.

One sword turns into three thousand.

Brush! Brush ......

The overwhelming sword qi sealed the way of the hooked nose, like a big net covering it.

Hooked Nose was shocked, and hurriedly swung his sword to block.

Bell! Bell......

In an instant, dozens of sword lights collided with the long sword in his hand, and the force was infinitely superimposed, and his arm was numb.

The long sword in his hand was also extraordinary, but in the process of continuous blows, the continuous elemental luster gradually dimmed.

Click!

A crisp sound came, the long sword broke in half, the hooked nose retreated in panic, and then the sword light that followed ruthlessly cut off his arm, if it wasn't for the other four brothers to rescue him in time, I am afraid that at this time he would end up like the senior brother.

But that's the end of it?

Of course not!

Sun Jiao took out his sword again, and thousands of sword shadows strangled him, and the other three brothers knew that they were invincible and fled into the distance in a panic.

Without a weapon, he lost another arm, and the hooked nose who was in a weakened state was very glad that the brothers had saved him, but before he could thank him, the brothers abandoned him and fled quickly.

The eagle hook nose was shocked, and as soon as he turned around, he was strangled into a pile of minced meat by the sword qi before he could see it clearly.

After using this killing move three times in a row, Sun Jiao gradually became a little exhausted.

"You guys stop me!" Sun Jiao snorted.

The skills he showed just now were too strong, and the three senior brothers had already been frightened, otherwise they would not have chosen to leave their senior brother and run away alone.

So at this time, no one noticed at all, in fact, Sun Jiao was already lacking in confidence.

At the moment when the three of them paused, Sun Jiao changed into the Bright Moon Sword, injected the little remaining True Yuan into it, and swung it out fiercely.

The irascible sword qi slashed out like a round and a half moon, and instantly took away two and a half corpses.

The cultivator who was not tall at the front hurriedly took out something from his arms and threw it back.

Boom!

The sword qi collided with that thing, and it was unexpectedly neutralized, and after the thing was bounced out, the short cultivator jumped back into his hand.

Sun Jiao couldn't help but be stunned, and then he found that the person was holding a small black umbrella.

His face was pale, and he looked at Sun Jiao, "Let me go, otherwise we will all die." ”

"I'm afraid you don't have that ability!" Sun Jiao sneered and pounced on him with the Mingyue Sword.

"You're looking for death!" he stretched out the small umbrella and spun it, and to his shocking surprise, as the umbrella body turned, the yin qi began to converge, gradually turning into a black mist.

Brush!

At the same time, the Bright Moon Sword pierced through the black mist and stabbed at the umbrella body.

"What?" Sun Jiao was taken aback, goosebumps arose, and he wanted to pull back, but Mingyue Sword seemed to be stuck by something.

Woohoo!

The black mist gradually spread upward along the sword body, and it was so corrosive that it didn't take long for the luster on the Bright Moon Sword to dim.

"This ...... What's going on?"

It was the first time Sun Jiao had seen such a strange scene.

"It's actually a magic weapon?" the short cultivator was also stunned.

"You should use such an evil thing, and you can't keep it. ”

"Hmph, I don't use it, are you going to let me go?" he gritted his teeth, and his face turned hideous.

This sounds really familiar, yes, people don't need it, can Sun Jiao let them go?

Of course not.

Sun Jiao was bitter, and at this time his true yuan had been exhausted, and he was in an embarrassing dilemma.

At the critical moment, the flowers on the other side bloomed, and the surging true yuan was continuously delivered to Sun Jiao's yuan baby, Sun Jiao's heart was happy, and the output of the true yuan was increased, and the bright moon sword bloomed again.

"......"

Both are yin, but both want to assimilate the other.

As the True Yuan increased its output, the Bright Moon Sword gradually gained the upper hand.

Woohoo!

The black mist became smaller and smaller, Sun Jiao gritted his teeth and scolded, "Break!" and stabbed forward, and all the true elements condensed the tip of the sword and pierced the small umbrella.

The magic weapon shattered, the black mist disappeared in an instant, and the short cultivator let go of his hand and retreated back in a panic.

"Brother Dao, be merciful, I can ......" The short young man seemed to want to buy his life by giving benefits, but unfortunately Sun Jiao ignored it at all, and swung out a sword qi in one go.

"For ...... Why ......" The short cultivator's eyes widened in horror, and when he lowered his head, he saw that one of his legs had been cut off, and he fell backwards to the ground in pain.

Blood stained the ground red, and except for his screams, the fluctuation of his violent vitality was gone.

The smell of blood came to his face, making Sun Jiao very uncomfortable, "Dog demon, deal with it!"

"Whew...... the dog demon nodded stunnedly, and then burst into flames, burning all the corpses to ashes.

At this time, Sun Jiao walked in front of the living mouth whose leg was cut off by him, and bent down and squatted down in front of him.

"Brother Dao, don't kill me......" The short cultivator was scared, it was better to die directly just now, but now it's good, it was already very painful to be cut off by this guy, and he squatted in front of him to scare himself.

What kind of iniquity is this!

"What did you just say you can do?" Sun Jiao looked at him with a smile, and the harmless smile of humans and animals was more terrifying than the evil demon in the eyes of the other party.

"I ...... I am from the Qingfeng faction, and the family teacher is the great elder of the Qingfeng faction, and if the Dao brother kills me, the master will definitely avenge him. ”

"Dare you threaten me when you're dying, don't you see that they've all been burned to ashes?" Sun Jiao pointed back, looking at him contemptuously, like looking at a dead corpse, not paying attention to their Qingfeng faction at all.

"Say, what did you want to say just now, did you want to give me something, so that I wouldn't kill you?" Sun Jiao put the Mingyue Sword on his ear.

The short cultivator was frightened into a cold sweat, even if he didn't kill him, once his master knew that Sun Jiao had killed his other disciples, would he be able to let Sun Jiao go?

Besides, this place is deserted, Sun Jiao killed them, destroyed the corpses, and who knows who killed them when the time comes?

There is no proof of death!

Thinking of this, he already regretted that he was too impulsive at that time.

"I can give you all my stuff, but please spare me. He took a deep breath, there was no other way to do it, he could only pray that Sun Jiao could find out with his conscience after receiving the things, "Don't worry, I won't tell outsiders about today's events." ”

Sun Jiao smiled slightly, took the Qiankun bag he handed over, shook it hard, and a bunch of things fell to the ground, to Sun Jiao's dissatisfaction, it was only two low-grade magic weapons, and in addition, the rest were his tattered clothes.

"Where did that magic weapon come from just now?" Sun Jiao's eyes narrowed.