Facing the sword that Mo Tear suddenly slashed in the air, Guo Yue slowly raised his head, raised the sword above his head, and the swords collided, bursting out with a clanging sound, and quickly resounded in the four fields.

Guo Yue's body trembled like a mountain, and he never thought of this seemingly thin teenager. With such great strength, his heart was suddenly shocked, and he hurriedly lowered his waist and slashed his sword to remove the force that was difficult to resist.

The heavy sword in Mo Tear's hand slashed at Guo Yuejian's body at high speed, sparks flashed, and with a bang, it smashed on the ground, raising a puff of dust and smashing out a round pit, Yu Wei shook around, forcing Guo Yue back a few steps.

Guo Yue looked at Mo Tear with extreme curiosity, he knew very well that if he hadn't unloaded his force just now, he would have been smashed to the ground.

For so many years, as a eunuch, he was able to achieve this position, and he didn't know how much he could pay unimaginable price.

Finding a master to feed him every day is one of the things he has to do, and every time he fights to the death, he develops his iron will and unmatched combat experience, which is not something that these three little dolls can achieve.

Guo Yue gradually became excited, he knew very well that only a trapped beast at the end of the road could burst out with unparalleled potential. Only by playing tricks with such a person can there be unexpected gains.

The ink tears that were split by a sword did not have any sluggishness, and he hurriedly turned his waist and threw out the heavy sword. The three thin swords that Gou Jian also controlled galloped in.

Guo Yue stared at the gray dust in front of him, and suddenly four sword lights flew out of the dust, like lasers, as if they could cut through the space, and they were already there in an instant.

Guo Yue's face did not change, his eyes were calm like an abyss, and he waved the sword in his hand casually, and a piercing metal collision sound sounded in an instant.

A heavy sword was hit in the air, falling straight down, inserted into the ground, the three thin swords were extremely difficult, constantly attacking Guo Yue, he swung the sword as fast as lightning, calmly dealt with it, and it was difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior for a while.

For Guo Yue, this is a battle between trapped beasts, the outcome has long been determined, and he has always believed in his swordsmanship.

Even if they haven't been to the rumored Holy Sword Gate, the world's swordsmanship is divided into ten percent, the Holy Sword Gate is monopolized by eighty percent, and the world is divided into two layers, so only they dare to say such bold words.

But this self-taught Guo Yue dared to laugh at them, according to what they said, his own swordsmanship could also occupy one percent of the world.

Guo Yue didn't want to win so quickly, it was rare to meet such a good cultivator, and if he didn't let the other party fight to the death, how could he achieve an instinctive reaction between life and death, and how could he achieve the real effect of feeding moves?

It is rumored that every Great Sword Saint born in the Holy Sword Sect has experienced countless trainings, the most common of which is the feeding move, and their feeding moves all have the meaning of guidance, although there is a sword light and blood shadow, but they do not fight with their lives.

In this way, how can we experience the skillful response of life and death in a moment.

However, it is said that Mo Sheng, the youngest great sword saint in this term, was ruthless by nature, and every uncle and uncle who practiced him was seriously injured or died tragically, which was somewhat similar to the battle between him and the trapped beast.

It is probably because of this that Mo Sheng can become the youngest Great Sword Saint and walk the world.

Guo Yue knew that there was still a distance between him and the Great Sword Saint, but compared to the momentary reaction of life and death, he was confident that he was not the first in the world, but should also be the second in the world.

Guo Yue gradually smiled and laughed loudly: "Okay, good, faster." ”

The three thin swords controlled by Gou Jian, like lasers, stabbed at Guo Yue at a rapid speed, Guo Yue waved the sword in his hand, and the speed was terrifying.

All you can see is the shadow of the sword, the sparks that collide with each other, and the piercing sound of collision.

Gou Jian gradually couldn't parry, and the sweat on his forehead became more and more intense.

"Five-square formation. ”

Lin Xiaomu drank lightly. Suddenly, the fingers pinched, and a white cube immediately flashed in the palm of the hand, locked on the target, and pushed it out violently.

In an instant, five white barriers instantly surrounded Guo Yue, who was swinging his sword quickly, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it contracted rapidly, kicking up dust and billowing dust.

Lin Xiaomu stretched out his hand to aim at the target, his fingers slowly clenched into fists, and he shouted coldly, "Compress." ”

The cube formed by the convergence of five white rays of light rapidly shrank, tossing over the dust and obscuring the vision.

The five barriers were about to touch Guo Yue, who had already been submerged in dust, Guo Yue's eyes were startled, the corners of his mouth pulled out a satisfied smile, he held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed out, and a sword light instantly broke through the dust and hit the white barrier.

In the blink of an eye, the five barriers cracked like mirrors, instantly turning into misty air and slowly drifting away.

The dust suddenly trembled, as if feeling fear, and shook around, revealing a slightly short body, his face pale but determined, and the sword in his hand trembled.

Guo Yue said excitedly: "Very good, there is also a cultivator who knows the formation." It seems that there will be unexpected gains today. Be careful, I'm going to make a move. ”

In the next moment, Guo Yue's figure turned into a streamer and rushed towards Gou Jian, this young man is the most lethal, the three thin swords cooperate with each other seamlessly, a slow mind may be seriously injured, only by solving him first, can he concentrate on dealing with the other two prey that have been forced into a desperate situation and burst all their potential.

Gou Jian saw a figure floating quickly in his eyes, and hurriedly hooked his hand to summon the sword, but was horrified to find that it was too late.

Mo Tear, not far away, hurriedly came out with a sword. Guo Yue's figure had arrived, and a sword volley slashed down, and Mo Tear suddenly crashed into Gou's sword and swung his sword to resist.

With a bang, the sword and the sword collided again, and Mo Tear instantly slammed one knee on the ground, struggling to support.

Mo Tear couldn't imagine that this seemingly weak man would have so much strength.

Mo Tear hurriedly tilted the heavy sword, and at the same time his body prostrated backwards, Guo Yue's sword slashed through the side of Mo Tear's face, slashed on the ground, and blasted out a crack.

Mo Tear hurriedly slapped the ground and swung his sword vigorously. Guo Yue's unimaginable speed also quickly reversed the sword momentum, and at the same time swung the sword out, and the swords and swords continued to hit each other, and the sonorous sound continued.

Guo Yue's sword is mainly fast, a sword is in his hand, and he can only see countless sword shadows flashing.

Ink tears swing the sword, open and close, slash and chop, there is no discipline at all, he is simply a fledgling stinky boy.

That's true, Mo Tear takes a sword to chop wood every day, I don't know why, and a mortal Taoist has never taught him swordsmanship.

Therefore, he thought that cutting people and chopping wood was a reason, so it would cause him to use the sword method at the moment.

After a while, Mo Tear couldn't resist it, if he hadn't trained Lei Ji to the peak of the realm, he would have been hacked to death by the chaotic sword, where would it only be a few more blood marks on his body?

Gou Jian wanted to make a move, but the two scuffled together, and they couldn't do it for a while, Lin Xiaomu raised his sword, launched a surprise attack, and swept a sword behind Guo Yue's back.

Guo Yue seemed to have an eye behind his back, his toes lightly touched the ground, and his body flew back in the air.

Lin Xiaomu swept a sword into the air, but almost cut off Mo Tear's head.

Mo Tear froze in place, reached out and touched a bloody mark on his neck, and roared loudly: "You don't have eyes!"

Lin Xiaomu didn't have time to pay attention to him, and quickly said, "I'm on the left and you're on the right." ”

Then without waiting for Mo Tear to agree, he rushed forward with his sword alone, and Mo Tear was extremely helpless, so he could only swing his sword.

In an instant, the shrill metal crash exploded, the birds in the forest flew in terror, their wings fluttered, and the sunlight gradually tilted, swaying in the forest, flickering and darkening.

The cold-blooded soldiers around him always sat on the tall horses, quietly witnessing this life-and-death fight, without a trace of change in their faces, calm and majestic, with a natural murderous aura.

Suddenly, Guo Yue's swing speed increased again, and a sword was about to fall on Lin Xiaomu's forehead, and Mo Tear quickly pulled Lin Xiaomu back, but he stabbed with his sword.

Guo Yue's horizontal sword resisted in front of him, and after an instant, the snow-white sword was pressed out of a terrifying arc, and Mo Tear walked forward quickly, forcing Guo Yue to quickly backwards until he hit the big tree.

It seemed that as long as Mo Tear used a little more force, Guo Yue's sword would definitely break from it, but only he knew that his strength had been exhausted, and the sudden stab had lost its lethality.

Guo Yue grinned and said excitedly: "Not bad, not bad." But that's not enough. ”

As soon as the words fell, Guo Yue then poked out a palm, and Mo Tear couldn't dodge, he was directly knocked out, fell heavily to the ground, slid backwards, kicked his feet violently, turned out a heel fight, and continued to slide backwards, barely stabilizing his body.

Then I felt a pain in my chest, a slight sweetness in my throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Gou Jian saw the opportunity, and the three swords dragged Guo Yue at the same time, hurriedly picked up Mo Tear, and asked loudly, "Xiaomo, are you okay?"

Mo Tear shook her head, signaling that it was okay.

Lin Xiaomu also stepped forward and whispered, "I'll drag him, and you take the opportunity to escape." ”

Mo Tear snorted and said calmly: "Even though I'm not a good person, it's not your turn to be a little girl to protect." Or I'll hold him back, and you go first. ”

"Don't shirk it! none of you can leave. Suddenly, a strange voice of yin and yang sounded like a bell.

They looked up in horror almost at the same time, Gou Jian's three thin swords had already been knocked out by Guo Yue, and unconsciously, a stream of blood remained at the corner of Gou Jian's mouth.

Guo Yue's momentum changed greatly, his murderous aura was soaring, he instantly rose into the air, and swung a sword violently, and the strong sword qi seemed to be able to cut through the sky and roar.

Almost at the same time, they were blasted out by the sword qi, mixed with the damp dirt and kept rolling on the ground, and it was difficult to stand up for a while, and one by one let out a muffled sound of pain.

Guo Yue's eyes jumped, and finally froze on Lin Xiaomu's body, and once again slashed out a sword lightly, and the sword qi appeared, roaring.

A sword without desire and without fighting, but it is terrifying, as if it can freeze time.

Lin Xiaomu looked up at the sword light as best she could, trying her best to move her body, but she was horrified to find that an inexplicable air pressure made her stiff. It's hard to move a single inch.

Mo Tear's eyes trembled, looking at the handsome woman who was about to die under the sword, she suddenly made up her mind, rolled a few times, and came to Lin Xiaomu, stood up as best she could, and smiled slightly.

Lin Xiaomu was stunned, in her eyes, it seemed that a city wall had suddenly risen in front of her, indestructible, and the shallow smile of ink tears was deeply engraved in her mind, unforgettable.

Mo Tear's face suddenly stiffened, and the corners of his mouth slowly lowered, dripping onto Lin Xiaomu's white cheeks.

Immediately, Lin Xiaomu's pupils instantly constricted, he was extremely frightened, and roared loudly, "Ink tears, ink tears." ”

Mo Tear's eyes flickered, his whole body fell to the ground weakly, and he pressed on Lin Xiaomu's body, with a terrifying scar on his back, constantly oozing blood, and instantly staining the clothes on his back.

Lin Xiaomu was deeply stunned. She wondered why this scoundrel-like man wanted to save her.

Didn't Master say that he was the son of the world? How could he be so kind?

Looking back on this journey, all the actions of Mo Tear are not like the legendary person. How could the son of the world go to steal two sweet potatoes, be chased and beaten by the farmer's eldest brother, and still don't fight back.

How can the son of destruction always leave a chicken leg for himself after catching a pheasant.

How can the son of the world say a move, he will always take the initiative to admit defeat, hold his head and surrender, and be shameless to the extreme.

Originally, she wanted to use Guo Yue to find out the true strength of Mo Tears, was it the legendary person who could destroy the world ten thousand years ago? Now she regretted it extremely much, and tears instantly moistened her eyes.

Guo Yue lifted the sword and walked slowly, looked at Mo Tear coldly, and said, "Do you see? Do you want to kill me very much? Do you hate me very much? That's right, pick up the sword in your hand and kill me desperately!"

Among the three of them, Lin Xiaomu, the only one who was still conscious, his eyes became particularly cold, he carefully pushed away Mo Tear's body, took out a waist card out of nowhere, threw it on the ground, and said coldly: "I'm here, do you dare to kill me?"

Guo Yue looked at the token deadly, his face was slightly surprised, and he suddenly realized: "It turned out to be a person from the Jingshe Immortal Sect, but you were unlucky and met the wrong person, this is useless to me." ”

Lin Xiaomu then threw out another token and said fiercely, "What about this?"

Guo Yue looked at the token on the ground, a big forest character, and there were many strange ornaments on it.

Guo Yue looked at the token carefully, and then looked at the woman in front of him, his face changed instantly, and he hurriedly said with a hippie smile: "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding." I really didn't know that you were General Lin's beloved sister, come soon! Take Miss Lin down to rest. ”

Before the guard could answer, Lin Xiaomu's sword was straight on his neck, and he said coldly, "Save him." ”

Guo Yue hesitated for a moment, and the sword in Lin Xiaomu's hand pressed down for half a point, and there was no trace of cowardice on his pale but firm face.

"Okay, good," Guo Yue reluctantly agreed.

The guards around hurriedly dismounted and took Ink Tears and Gou Jian away.

Lin Xiaomu put away the sword in his hand, turned around and left.

When he came to a mansion, the wounds on Mo Tear's body had been bandaged, but the person was in a coma.

Lin Xiaomu watched quietly from the side, and saw a ball of red and blood-stained clothes on the ground, and tears resurfaced.