"Raiding the family and destroying the clan, do you have that ability?" Mo Chuan smiled contemptuously, he walked straight towards Chu Shaoyang, exuding a fierce momentum around him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chu Shaoyang couldn't help but take two steps back, his face turned pale, and an inexplicable fear surged in his heart.

Who is this man?

This murderous aura in him...... It's horrible!

"I won't kill you, because you don't deserve it at all!" Mo Chuan raised his chin coldly and arrogantly, and looked at Chu Shaoyang with contempt, "The famous prince of Dingyuan would actually say such uneducated and rude words, it would be a loss of royal face! I really overestimated you, these two slaps are to make you remember that people will humiliate themselves and others will humiliate them! You give me a good self-inflicted treat!"

Chu Shaoyang was furious, and shouted with red eyes: "You wild man who ran out of nowhere, what qualifications do you have to teach this king! Who do you think you are? Emperor?"

He raised the spirit snake sword regardless of it, and stabbed Mo Chuan distractedly, hating him to the extreme in his heart, and longing for a sword to pierce a transparent hole in his body.

Although he was extremely angry, his swordsmanship was really exquisite, this move was agile, and the tip of the spirit snake sword turned into countless points of light, like a pear blossom white stamen blooming on a tree.

Mo Chuan sneered, his figure flew up lightly, he had already flashed his sword, and when he fell to the ground, there was already an extra willow branch in his hand, and there were a few tender yellow willow buds on the soft branches.

"Unrepentant things, today I will use this wicker to teach you a good lesson. Mo Chuan shook the wicker branch in his hand.

When Chu Shaoyang saw it, he almost exploded in anger.

This man didn't even take him seriously, and actually used a broken wicker to deal with his own spirit snake sword that was as sharp as clay!

"Okay, this is your own death, and when you get to the king of Yama, don't blame the king for not reminding you. ”

Chu Shaoyang's face sank like water, his wrist flicked, and the spirit snake soft sword turned into a long snake again, and it bit towards Mo Chuan.

His sword seems to be ordinary, but there are nine extremely powerful back moves behind him, and if the opponent does not block the block with his weapon, it will definitely be difficult to resist the endless killing moves behind him.

If Mo Chuan had a sword in his hand, it would not be difficult to deal with him, and he only needed two swords to fight to resolve it, but the weapon in Mo Chuan's hand was just a willow branch, which would break when it touched the blade.

Mo Chuan recognized the power of his move, sneered, shook the willow branch in his hand, did not avoid it, and faced the spirit snake sword.

Chu Shaoyang's horizontal sword was sharpened, and he was going to cut his willow branch in two, who knew that he had cut it into the air, but the sword in his hand suddenly sank, as if it was entangled with something heavy.

His heart sank, only to see that the other party's willow branches seemed to be stuck to his long sword, he even changed several sword moves, but he couldn't shake it off, and the sword became heavier and heavier, so heavy that he could barely hold it.

What a weird move this is!

Chu Shaoyang was horrified in his heart, at this time he wanted to take off his hand and let go of the sword, but Mo Chuan didn't give him a chance to get out, the willow branch in his hand was slightly raised, and the spirit snake sword in Chu Shaoyang's hand actually flew out of his hand, straight up, like a dancing silver snake rushing towards the sky.

Mo Chuan picked up Chu Shaoyang's long sword, snorted the willow branch a few times, and nodded a few points at Chu Shaoyang's body, and then threw it with his hand, threw the willow branch on the ground, hugged his chest with both hands, and looked at Chu Shaoyang and snorted coldly.