"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......!"

When Mo Xiaotian's words fell, the originally silent void around him suddenly resounded with several sounds. Then, the six figures surrounded Mo Xiaotian and the two of them in an encircled manner, Mo Xiaotian glanced at the six people who surrounded him, and a terrifying cold light flashed in his eyes.

However, Mo Xiaotian had long known about the existence of these people, and looking at the six people who suddenly appeared to surround him, Mo Xiaotian's eyes had a cold killing intent surging.

The comer is not good, no need to guess Mo Xiaotian knows that these people must be the people he killed yesterday.

Han Jing looked at the six people who suddenly appeared, she obviously didn't expect this situation, and a look of surprise and surprise flashed on her pretty face.

glanced at a few people around, and found that five of them were all cultivators of the fifth grade of the psychic mirror, and one person was a sixth-grade cultivator of the psychic mirror, plus there were a large number of people, but there was a bit of a lineup.

"Boy, you killed the five top powerhouses of the younger generation in my Drifting Snow City?"

Six people surrounded Mo Xiaotian and the two, and a burly man in a purple robe looked at Mo Xiaotian and shouted angrily.

He is the city lord of Drifting Snow City, Drifting Snow Peak, his cultivation is extraordinary, and he is an extremely famous powerhouse in Drifting Snow City. The others were all dressed in uniform cyan robes, with the word 'Drifting Snow' embroidered on their chests.

It means that all of them are people from the Drifting Snow City City Lord's Mansion, and all of them looked at Mo Xiaotian with unkindness and murderous intent in their eyes.

Yesterday, when he learned that Mo Xiaotian had killed the five powerhouses of the younger generation in Drifting Snow City, Drifting Snow Peak was furious. These young generation of powerhouses are the fresh blood of Drifting Snow City, and they are also the mainstay of Drifting Snow City in the future.

But Mo Xiaotian easily killed five people, and Piaoxue Feng had no reason not to be angry. Last night, he sent someone to monitor the movements of Mo Xiaotian and the others, and as soon as Mo Xiaotian and the two left Drifting Snow City, Drifting Snow Peak brought people to avenge those young and strong men.

"I killed five bastards yesterday, but with their strength, they really can't be called strong. "Although Mo Xiaotian didn't know these people from Piaoxue Peak, he also knew that it was definitely not a good thing for them to appear here.

I'm afraid that those who come to seek revenge are the enemies. Mo Xiaotian was naturally not polite to the enemy, and looked at Piao Xuefeng and the others with a light smile, with disdain and ridicule for the few people he killed yesterday in his expression and words.

"Boy, you're so arrogant. Do you know that those young powerhouses are the hope for the future of my Drifting Snow City, and you killed them so ruthlessly. Today, we want you to pay with blood!"

Looking at Mo Xiaotian's expression, an emaciated man in a cyan robe roared directly at Mo Xiaotian.

There was a thick look of anger on his face, and faintly, violent spiritual power was already surging in his body. A storm of spiritual power roared in front of him, bringing a terrifying momentum.

"Yes, I want you to pay for your blood debt today!" Except for Piaoxue Peak, the rest of the people also kept showing fierce eyes at Mo Xiaotian.

The spiritual storm also roared in front of them.

"If it weren't for their ill intentions, I wouldn't have killed them. Besides, just a few of you can't kill me, and I didn't want to cause trouble when I first came to the top of the snowy region. Give you both a choice, either fuck off or die here. ”

The cold voice also spread from Mo Xiaotian's mouth, and he looked at the people of Piaoxue Peak who surrounded him, with a look of disdain. Just the people of Piaoxue Peak, they dare to say that they are going to kill themselves, which is ridiculous.

Mo Xiaotian was also a little angry in his heart, what the five people beat yesterday paid attention to Mo Xiaotian was very clear. It's just that he just looks at Han Jing and wants to press Han Jing under him and play with him.

Besides, Mo Xiaotian also gave them a chance to leave before killing them, but they didn't cherish it.

"Boy, you're really arrogant. Today, you don't want to leave. The blue-robed man who spoke first heard Mo Xiaotian's words, and he almost became angry.

Although Mo Xiaotian killed five powerhouses of the younger generation of Drifting Snow City in an instant yesterday, the cultivation of those five people was limited, and Mo Xiaotian killed them by surprise. Now, he is a powerhouse with five psychic mirror fifths and a psychic mirror sixth.

Is it still difficult to kill a kid who is just the third grade of the psychic mirror?

When the words fell, this person stopped talking nonsense, and the violent spiritual power instantly bloomed wildly from his body. The storm-like spiritual power was all condensed in front of him, and he reached out into the spiritual power storm, and suddenly a huge sword shadow appeared in his hand.

As soon as the sword shadow appeared, there was a sharp aura blooming wildly.

The surrounding air was split by the sharp blade in an instant, and finally turned into nothingness.

"One day chop!"

The man held the sword shadow in his hand, and he no longer hesitated, the majestic spiritual power was condensed in the sword shadow, and then he slashed at Mo Xiaotian!

"Boom!"

With a slash, a sword rose directly against the storm, turning into a huge crescent moon sword, and directly slashed at Mo Xiaotian. The terrifying power and sharp aura were blooming wildly, and the space was trembling slightly.

"Piao Lin, this guy actually hit a kid with the strongest blow, and this kid can be blinded even if he dies. ”

The people from the Drifting Snow City City Lord's Mansion who came with the man looked at the blue-robed man as soon as he struck the strongest blow, and looked at Mo Xiaotian with a touch of contempt.

They are all people of the same camp, and they are well aware of the terrifying power of their companions' swords. Don't say that Mo Xiaotian is only a psychic mirror with three grades

Cultivation, even between the same level, there are definitely not many people who can take this knife.

The sword seemed to have the power to cut through the heavens and the earth, but Mo Xiaotian, who was directly below the sword, didn't care. Even, there is a faint disdainful smile emerging at the corner of his mouth.

Mo Xiaotian didn't move, just waiting for the arrival of the sword.

"Tsk, this kid is stupid, isn't he?" Several people from the City Lord's Mansion looked at Mo Xiaotian, who was motionless, and immediately laughed. In their opinion, Mo Xiaotian was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

Only Han Jing stood beside Mo Xiaotian, and she also watched the knife come quickly, and there was no worry on her pretty face.

In the face of more than a dozen strong people of the Liu family before, Mo Xiaotian was defeated with one sword, and it was simply a fool's dream for these guys to hurt Mo Xiaotian.

The speed of the sword was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had already appeared above Mo Xiaotian's head. In the next second, this terrifying sword ray was about to fall on Mo Xiaotian's body, if this sword ray really fell on the flesh, even the powerhouse of the fifth grade of the psychic mirror would have to be cut in half.

"Shura Blood Sea!"

Just as the sword was about to fall on Mo Xiaotian's body, Mo Xiaotian finally moved. After a low roar, a majestic spiritual power frantically appeared behind Mo Xiaotian.

In an instant, the spiritual power behind Mo Xiaotian turned into a sea of blood. In the sea of blood, a huge palm suddenly poked out.

As soon as this giant palm appeared, it brought a violent storm of spiritual power. The storm swept away, like a wind and clouds, blowing away the sword inch by inch.

Several people in the City Lord's Mansion were also a little unable to open their eyes when they were blown by the violent storm, their bodies retreated again and again, and their spiritual power bloomed, blocking the storm.

But their faces were all shocked.

They looked at the huge blood-colored palm behind Mo Xiaotian, and an incredible look flashed in their eyes. Mo Xiaotian was just the cultivation of the third grade of the psychic mirror, but as soon as this bloody palm appeared, it brought such a terrifying momentum.

Even these powerhouses of the Drifting Snow City City Lord's Mansion felt a chill in their hearts, and a dangerous aura swept through their bodies.

The sword light was blown away by the storm little by little, and at the same time, the huge blood-colored palm had already grabbed the remaining sword light.

"Boom!"

The knife was grabbed by the blood-colored giant hand, and with a slight force, the knife that was originally extremely sharp was like an egg, and it was directly pinched and exploded by the blood-colored giant hand.

"Boom!"

After a roar, the sword also disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.