There is a huge difference between the people and horses on both sides, like the mercenaries who swept away towards Mo Xiaotian in the waves, all of them were murderous.

And Mo Xiaotian was only one person, and in the face of the mercenaries who came to him, he was like a flat boat in the waves.

However, this Ye Bian Boat is not something that can be destroyed by this wave, but like a sharp sword, it shook and slashed the mercenaries one by one under the sword.

A murderous aura filled the sky, and within a kilometer of the surrounding area, it was covered with a terrifying bloody aura.

At this time, most of the mercenaries had already fallen under Mo Xiaotian's sword.

And he himself was covered in blood, with several wounds that were fleshy and bloody, shocking.

He had not yet recovered from He Yuan's heavy injury, but at this time, he was injured again, making him tremble, and there was a sharp pain that wanted to tear him apart.

Although his body was injured, in Mo Xiaotian's dark eyes, there were waves of fighting spirit, like a burning flame, which would never be extinguished!

In front of Mo Xiaotian, there were corpses, each of them was already lying on the ground, some had wounds in their throats, some had wounds in their chests, although everyone's wounds were no longer in the same position, but all of them were dead.

Died under Mo Xiaotian's sword and died at Mo Xiaotian's feet.

The corpses were strewn and scattered, and the blood gathered into a stream and flowed away.

At this moment, this place seems to be hell on earth, and at this moment, Mo Xiaotian seems to be the god of death, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of this group of mercenaries.

"He's not a man, he's a devil!"

There were quite a few mercenaries looking at the corpses in that place, looking at Mo Xiaotian who was still killing everyone, and they felt fear from the bottom of their hearts, this was fear from the depths of their souls.

Someone yelled in panic, didn't have the heart to fight again, and fled into the distance.

When one person left, everyone was discouraged, and no one dared to fight against Mo Xiaotian again, and even dared not look at Mo Xiaotian again.

All of them escaped in an instant, and after a while, they all left this Shura Hell.

"Hoo ......"

Mo Xiaotian watched all the mercenaries flee, he didn't chase them anymore, but the long sword stood on the ground, he also half-knelt down, breathing heavily.

Covered in blood, there are their own, and there are enemies.

He was exhausted, although he could easily kill these mercenaries, he could kill dozens of people one after another, which also allowed his physical strength to reach the limit.

One person and one sword, just kneeling like this, on the long sword, there was crimson blood flowing, and Mo Xiaotian's eyes gradually returned to calm.

The murderous battle intent disappeared without a trace in an instant, and after a long time, Mo Xiaotian stood up and walked towards the valley.

The vast majority of the mercenaries have been killed by Mo Xiaotian under the sword, and those who are not dead have fled, and the rest are in the valley, and the threat is not great.

Now the most important thing is to rescue Mo Zhen and the others, Mo Xiaotian dragged his tired body and walked towards the valley step by step.

Entering the valley, Mo Xiaotian saw the children of the Mo family who were tied up by five flowers and sat together, nine of them were there, although all of them were injured, but it could be seen that all of them were still alive.

"Who are you?"

There were also a few mercenaries who didn't know the situation when they saw Mo Xiaotian walking into the valley, and they immediately shouted.

"Xiaotian?Second Young Master?"

The voice spread, and the children of the Mo family also looked back at Mo Xiaotian, and immediately their faces were full of incredulity.

How did Mo Xiaotian appear here?

"Get out! I don't want to kill again!"

Mo Xiaotian didn't even look at those people, and his cold voice went towards a few people.

The body slowly walked towards the children of the Mo family.

"Look for death!"

Several mercenaries looked at Mo Xiaotian's injuries, and dared to disdain them, and suddenly became furious.

The big knife in the hand of one person slashed down and slashed at Mo Xiaotian's head, threatening to split Mo Xiaotian in half with one sword.

"Huh!"

The sword light flashed, and Mo Xiaotian took the initiative and cut the person's throat directly with a single sword.

Blood splattered, and he fell to the ground and died.

"You still don't get out?!"

Mo Xiaotian's cold voice spread, waking up the rest of the people who were still shocked by the power of Mo Xiaotian's sword, they glanced at Mo Xiaotian's murderous aura, their faces changed, and they turned their heads and walked out of the valley.

When the men ran out of the valley, they were startled by the corpses that littered the ground.

His face changed greatly, and at the same time, he was secretly glad in his heart that Mo Xiaotian did not kill them.

"Brother, are you all right?"

After Mo Xiaotian cut all the ropes that bound Mo Zhen and the others with one sword, he asked the children of the Mo family.

On his face, he was full of smiles, but fortunately, he rescued all the children of the Mo family.

"Xiaotian, where are those mercenaries?"

Mo Zhen looked at Mo Xiaotian's injuries, and a trace of worry appeared in his eyes, but he also knew that the most important thing at this time was the whereabouts of those mercenaries, and he didn't think that Mo Xiaotian had the strength to kill them all.

The rest of the Mo family disciples also had the same idea, and looked around, guarding against the mercenaries from suddenly attacking them again.

"Don't worry, all of these mercenaries have died by my sword. ”

Mo Xiaotian also guessed the thoughts of Mo Zhen and the others, smiled, sat down cross-legged, took out a bag of pills, ate one directly, and threw the rest to Mo Zhen and a few others.

In this battle, Mo Xiaotian's injuries were not light, and now the mercenaries were also killed and fled, and they probably didn't dare to come to them again, the most important thing now is to repair their injuries, and the news of the Holy Spirit Fruit is also there, just wait for the injury to recover, and then go and pick the Holy Spirit Fruit.

"All dead?"

When the children of the Mo family heard Mo Xiaotian's words, they were all extremely surprised, so many people, all the mercenaries with such a strong strength were killed by Mo Xiaotian?

And is the mercenary captain of the Nine Grades of the Spirit Enhancement Mirror also dead?

Everyone was very curious about how Mo Xiaotian did it, but they also understood that now was not the time to ask this.

Mo Zhen and the others knew that Mo Xiaotian was going to treat his injuries, so they stopped talking nonsense, but went to the tent to find the antidote to Feng Lingsan.

At the same time, he also ate a healing pill, and all of them entered the healing.

This night, everyone in the Mo family stayed in this valley, today was the first day of the trial competition, they were all severely injured, and now they are all trying their best to recover from their injuries.

The night is long, but there is an end to it.

The next morning, the sky was slightly bright, the pale golden sunlight spread over the earth, and the dew on the leaves shone brightly in the sunlight, full of infinite vitality.

On a small road, there was a group of dozens of people heading towards a canyon in the Green Wolf Mountain.

These people, all of whom are more or less injured, are in good spirits.

There was no decline in the injury, but a look of excitement.

These people, of course, are the children of the Mo family, after a night of recovery, coupled with the effect of the healing pill, their injuries have healed a lot.

Mo Xiaotian told the map of the Holy Spirit Fruit, and everyone instantly became excited.

Regardless of his injuries, he rushed towards the location of the Holy Spirit Fruit on the map.