"Run!"

"Run!"

"This sword is unstoppable!"

"It's not something we can stop, run!"

People have been completely shameless.

When they sensed the danger on Fang Mo's sword, they were no longer desperate.

"It turns out that there is still this ability? No wonder it is also called swordsmanship, terrifying, swordsmanship that suppresses people's hearts, this kind of thing......

Extraordinary!"

Fang Mo smiled and continued to walk forward, his steps firm and light, as if he didn't see so many enemies in front of him at all.

By now, he already had a feeling that as long as this sword came out, all the enemies in front of him would turn into ashes.

Of course, he also knew that this feeling was actually useless, unless he really walked out a hundred steps or so, this sword might really have that kind of power.

But now, it's absolutely impossible.

This point, Fang Mo can still be sure.

Therefore, he knew that these people had escaped, but he was actually quite happy in his heart.

Because this sword not only cannot be stopped, but also cannot be stopped.

Unless there is no enemy, this sword is bound to come out, and the sword is ...... then you will drink blood!

If the sword comes out without blood, the sword will be destroyed.

The most important thing is that even if Fang Mo wants to stop, he can't stop at all.

He even hoped that these guys would be able to run faster and get out of his range as soon as possible, otherwise, he really didn't know if these guys would continue like this.

It's true.

There was an indescribable aura that was appearing in his chest.

He felt that the greater the power of his sword, the greater the influence on himself.

It's all relative.

It's easy to figure out.

Otherwise, if this terrifying power does not even have the slightest counterbalance, wouldn't it be invincible in the world?

Therefore, after this sword, it will inevitably cause damage to his body, unless ......

He was able to develop this sword into a different way, and at that point, he might be able to change gradually.

As for how much change will occur in the end, Fang Mo really didn't know at all.

The enemies, one by one, disappeared in front of their eyes.

But Fang Mo was still very irritable, because there were still a few of these enemies left after all, as if they wanted to see the demeanor of his sword.

The most important thing is that there are people watching around.

Perhaps, after my sword goes out, I will immediately die on the spot, and at that time, if I am directly resurrected, the others will not be scared to death?

This kind of swordsmanship can only be used by people like him.

Because he can be resurrected.

If other people wanted to use it, it would have a terrible shock, whether it was to their hearts or something else.

Fang Mo had already seen this.

However, he is not afraid.

And I really learned.

Because he never had to be afraid of death.

Death is just another beginning.

This, for him, is true, so he is never afraid of death, only of pain.

"Looks like you really want to try my sword?"

Fang Mo had already taken twenty-three steps.

This sword already made him feel that he would be overdrawn, and maybe it would make him fall into an extremely terrible period of weakness.

Therefore, he was no longer willing to move on.

"He can't do it!"

Someone immediately pointed at Fang Mo and laughed: "I knew that your sword was just a show, in fact, it didn't have much lethality at all!"

This sentence is huge.

Moreover, it is also very communicative.

It's a little more infectious.

Therefore, the guys who were still watching the situation around immediately popped out their heads, like groundhogs.

At this time, they were all thinking in their hearts, when to rush out directly, and then catch Fang Mo off guard, let him know what horror is.

Of course, Fang Mo also saw this scene.

But the most uncomfortable thing about him was that these guys were actually coming.

So here's the problem.

This sword.

Is he out or not?

I'm a little embarrassed.

Fang Mo really didn't know what these guys were thinking in their heads, anyway, he felt that these guys were probably thinking about some weird things in their hearts.

Ay.

That's it.

This sword, let it go.

Fang Mo stepped forward, slowly picked up the sword, and unsheathed it little by little.

Swish!

The sword flashed, and Kyushu was cold.

After a silent light, there were only a few more rotten corpses on the ground, and people who couldn't tell if they were human or not.

Ahead, the light continued to move forward, until it hit a mountain peak, and the sword light stopped.

Thundered!

After the sword flash, a huge crack appeared in the mountains and rivers.

All those who saw all this were gurgling and swallowing.

Ben still had some ideas, but there was only one thought left in their hearts.

Run!

Regardless of whether Fang Mo is weak or not, he must run quickly.

Otherwise, this guy who looks like he has just returned his sword to the sheath may have another sword, and will he be able to stop it then?

What's more, they heard that what Fang Mo was best at, it seemed that it was boxing.

And it is also the fist technique in the power of the rules, one punch can hit them, and now the sword technique that Fang Mo has shown is ......

It's even more fantasy to the point of exploding.

They don't know what horrible conditions they will encounter if they continue to persevere.

They just know that if they continue to persevere, they will probably die a miserable death.

Maybe there won't even be a future.

This moment.

In their hearts, there is only one thought.

Run.

If you don't run again, maybe you will be here for the rest of your life.

"Is this person so terrible?"

But there are also people who don't leave.

They didn't dare to rush out, but they were constantly recording Fang Mo's state and the lethality caused by this sword.

The people of the Flame Demon City.

These people like to record some weird anecdotes the most, and then spread them all over the world to earn a lot of resources for cultivation.

After all, on this Demon Alliance Island, their strength is really not enough.

The things handed down by the ancestors are not very powerful.

Therefore, they can only take the edge of the sword, and they can be regarded as stepping out of a thorny and bumpy road.

"Friends, aren't you leaving?"

Fang Mo reached out and grabbed the hilt of his sword, and took a few steps forward slowly but firmly.

A few people who were still recording just now instantly felt like they were being targeted by some terrifying monster, and their hairs stood on end, and then they didn't even think about it, and fled directly from afar.

After these men left, the others followed suit.

Everyone, dare not stay for half a minute.

This guy is too terrifying for them to deal with.

At the head of the city, a group of people were completely stunned.

Is this the posture of the Heavenly Demon?

Heavenly Demon City, which has never had a sword technique, may have an amazing and brilliant sword technique from now on?