"Not good!"

Han Qirong's face changed drastically, and it was too late to stop.

Poof!

The flying knife stabbed through Han Qirong's palm, went down his arm, and then burst out from his shoulder.

"Ahh

The severe pain made Han Qirong scream miserably.

But he didn't care about anything else, and he turned around and wanted to retreat, but the flying knife was extremely spiritual, shuttling through the blood flowers, and piercing into Han Qirong's other shoulder like a teleportation.

The blade is sharp, and it is like a bamboo.

Boom!

The palm of Han Qirong's left arm exploded. The flying knife slipped and swept towards the sky, that is, it flickered back and forth with excitement, bringing out the Dao Dao sword, cold and cold, and the small knife did not contain the slightest trace of blood.

"Poof!"

Han Qirong vomited blood, and his breath was sluggish to the extreme.

His arms were bleeding profusely, and his internal meridians were completely abolished.

But when he thought of the owner of the flying knife, he was even more cold, racking his brains and not thinking clearly about how he provoked such a strong man.

A young man in a black robe appeared on the top of the Eagle Beak Rock Mountain at some point.

This young man has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but with a hint of evil handsomeness, and the earrings are full of rebelliousness, but the young man's robe is cut into strips by something, which looks a little funny.

Person. It was Huo Qing.

There was still a dog's tail grass hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his expression was shy.

"Don't think about it, you didn't provoke me, I just just looked at you unpleasantly, who told you to bully...... Forehead ......"

Huo Qing spoke leisurely, but suddenly his face was full of astonishment.

Because.

The previous battle was not only Huo Qing and Han Qirong, but also Ye Mo!

Ye Mo, who was thought to be dead by everyone, and then almost forgotten, never left the battlefield, and even, the moment Han Qirong's offensive was broken by Huo Qing, he brewed the strongest blow.

It's also a must-kill blow!

Especially when Han Qirong's arms were destroyed and blood was spitting out from his mouth, Ye Mo's eyes became as sharp as an eagle's falcon.

The killing intent is awe-inspiring!

"True Martial Thirty-Six Style!"

"Sixth Style, Stacked Waves Kill!"

Wave Kill!

As the name suggests, the killing machine is wave after wave, endless, especially when used with sword intent, it is even more terrifying.

Crash!

The Xiangnu River roared, and the waves splashed one after another.

On the eagle's beak rock, the sword curtain is overwhelming, and the rolling river in the distance has the same effect.

"Shaft, you dare!!"

Han Qirong drank violently, his face was hideous.

A sword ray was kicked away by one of his feet, but then there were two sword rays, four sword rays, and eight sword rays......

Rumble!

Han Qirong endured the severe pain in his arms, and roared out with all his strength, crashing the swords in front of him one after another.

But the next scene.

Not only Han Qirong's face was shocked, but the eyes of the rest of the audience widened, even Huo Qing, who was in black robe, looked at him in surprise.

Because.

Those shattered swords actually fused together, and then spread out again and swept back with more numbers, faster speeds, and more powerful power.

Woo!

Han Qirong held his breath, he didn't have time to ventilate, there were swords in all directions, if he ventilated, it was very likely that he would be pierced by ten thousand arrows!

But that's not the way to go.

The sky is full of swords, and every time he crashes. It didn't take long for it to sweep back again, and the power was even more ferocious!

"What are you waiting for, come and help me!"

Han Qirong took advantage of the kung fu of the Flying Sword Qi and roared.

Suddenly, the martial artists of Jinyang Villa that he brought moved at the same time.

Eight people came towards Han Qirong's side, but the remaining four people were awe-inspiring with murderous intent, attacking and killing Ye Mo.

"I don't know what to say!"

Ye Mo's eyes flashed with violent murderous intent.

Since you want to kill, kill him!

What about madness, and what's the harm of becoming a demon?

Even if you are crazy, no one dares to stop me Ye Mo's footsteps!

You're going to kill me. I'll kill you, that's it.

The avenue of heaven and earth, simple is true!

"Kill!"

A simple word, the killing intent boils.

The will to kill gushed out.

The black-robed Huo Qing was originally preparing to use the Flying Knife to help Ye Mo, but after seeing this scene, he stopped and leaned leisurely on the trunk of the tree again.

"Tsk, kill decisively, at least this is very much in line with my appetite, with the demeanor of Lao Bai. ”

"It's this talent that is more demonic than me. The master is a little unhappy, but this is not jealousy, I at least look more handsome than this Ye Mo"

Poof! poof!

Before these five people could react, they were strangled into blood foam by the sword rays in the sky.

The rich smell of blood spreads.

Han Qirong took advantage of the slightest effort of his disciples to help block the sword, and hurriedly changed his breath, and in just a short period of time, several more disciples were strangled into blood foam.

"Ah!! you damn it! you damn it!!"

Han Qirong's eyes were scarlet, and the murderous violence in his heart was to the extreme.

But his arms were destroyed, and Huo Qing's sword qi was still raging in his body before, so his strength at this time could only be exerted five or six out of ten, even so, it was not something that a foundation building period monk could resist!

Rumble!

The furious aura was released, but it was weaker than before.

Ye Mo's cold eyes shrank, and the vast divine soul power skyrocketed tenfold again.

At the same time, the fire spirit bead rotated drippingly, releasing all the ghost fire that had previously devoured the Ghost Fire Venerable.

Boom!

The temperature in the air plummeted, the wind gusted, and the sword roared.

Even under the control of Ye Mo's vast divine soul, the "Stacked Waves" were combined with the Fire Spirit Bead. The dense sword rays were fused with ghost fire, and the power was not controllable, which was suffocating.

Look at it from afar.

It was like a steady stream of fire, whistling and sweeping forward.

Poof!

Those few martial artists who had cultivated to the weaker level of Jinyang Villa were strangled by the sword before they had time to scream, and the blood foam had not yet spilled on the ground. It was burned by the fire.

Han Qirong was still struggling, and his face was equally hideous.

But his heart sank to the bottom, especially after looking at Huo Qing who was leisurely and leisurely crossing Erlang's legs on the edge, he had no intention of fighting and preparing to escape from the battlefield here.

"Ye Mo, you wait for me. When the old man recovers from his injuries, he will definitely destroy your whole family!"

Han Qirong roared viciously in his heart, sensing a flaw in the sword behind him.

Swish!

With a sweep of his feet, the whole person moved towards the rear at an extremely fast speed, and instantly broke away from the range of the sword and fire waves.

"Old dog, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Ye Mo's voice suddenly sounded.

Han Qirong was shocked in his heart, he had clearly seen that Ye Mo was at the forefront of the sword wave before, how could he come behind him in an instant, faster than his own speed?

"Is that a surprise? That flaw was originally left to you, don't do it. How can I be sure that I will kill you with my own hands?"

Ye Mo grinned.

A blue flying sword floated over his shoulder, spitting out a breathtaking sword.

At the same time, the Fire Spirit Bead also gathered the power of all the sword waves in front of it and smashed it towards this side.

Thundered!

The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

On the edge of the eagle's beak rock, large chunks of rock fall off.

Boom!

Han Qirong vomited blood and was knocked away, more than a dozen bone cracking sounds sounded in his body, and countless sword rays rushed into the meridians in his body to block the aura, although it was only half a breath of time, but it was enough!

Sword of Killing Intent.

Zheng!

The sound of swords resounded through the mountains and forests, startling countless forest birds.

"Poof!"

Han Qirong's eyes widened and he looked down in disbelief.

His dantian was directly pierced by a sword, and without the support of Jin Dan, the sword qi and ghost fire latent in his body burst at the same time.

Woo!

There was a muffled sound, and there was a blood flower.

Han Qirong's whole person exploded, turned into blood foam and fell towards the Xiangnu River, and his body died, even if he was a strong person in the Jindan Realm, he was not an immortal body!

There was a dead silence.

No one dared to gasp for breath, no one dared to blink their eyes.

Until a long time later. The mountain wind brought the strong smell of blood, and they came to wake up.

Olecranon Rock ...... No, this can't be called an eagle's beak anymore, because the huge rock that resembles an eagle's beak has been blown down by a large bunch. Now it looks uneven, and there is no longer the previous feature though.

Grunt.

Everyone swallowed their throats with difficulty, and immediately looked at Ye Mo in awe.

I thought that the monks of the foundation building period would be able to cross the border to kill the enemy and kill the ancestor of Jinyang Villa!

Although there is help from others. But Ye Mo also looks extremely young, in his early twenties, how many people are just young teenagers at this age!

And Ye Mo has already killed many strong enemies and become the leader of Tianhe!

"Mr. Ye, in the future, Tianhe City will respect Mr. Ye!"

"That's right, the position of the leader of Tianhe, Mr. Ye is worthy of his name. ”

"Tianhe Zhang family. Meet the leader and see Mr. Ye. ”

"Tianhe Wanjia, meet the leader, see Mr. Ye. ”

"Tianhe Wu family, meet the leader ......"

Time.

Everyone gave up. He bowed to Ye Mo with great respect.

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