"Leave me the Spirit Fruit!"

A sixth-grade cultivator of the Spirit Enhancement Mirror was closest to Mo Xiaotian, and at this time, the big knife in his hand had already slashed towards Mo Xiaotian with violent power, and his eyes were full of madness.

"Get out!"

Mo Xiaotian didn't dodge or dodge, he shouted violently, and the long sword in his hand swung out suddenly.

"Huh!"

The sword light flashed away, and Mo Xiaotian took the initiative and slashed the long sword through the man's throat first!

Between the splatters of blood, the man's body fell directly, his eyes were full of incredulity, fast, too fast, Mo Xiaotian's sword was too fast, and he didn't even see the trajectory of Mo Xiaotian's sword, and he was already dead.

After one battle after another, and several times of life and death, Mo Xiaotian's swordsmanship was no longer comparable to before, and his cultivation had also made a breakthrough.

When the spirit enhancement mirror was three grades, he could already easily kill the ordinary spirit enhancement mirror six-rank martial artist, not to mention that at this time, that person's cultivation was extremely ordinary among the six grades of the spirit enhancement mirror, how could he dodge Mo Xiaotian's sword!

One person was killed in an instant, and those whose strength had not reached the seventh grade of the Spirit Enhancement Mirror slowed down a little at this time, Mo Xiaotian's swordsmanship was too terrifying.

Without the seven-grade cultivation of the Spirit Enhancement Mirror, they are not Mo Xiaotian's opponents at all, and with their low strength, they dare not rush to Mo Xiaotian to send people away!

After all, no matter how precious the Holy Spirit Fruit is, it must be enjoyed by life.

However, among the crowd, there were also a few people who had cultivated the seventh grade of the Spirit Enhancement Mirror, and they were not afraid of Mo Xiaotian, and they still surrounded and killed Mo Xiaotian, and the speed was extremely fast.

The Bai family's eyes were filled with anger, and the speed was the fastest, and he had already caught up with Mo Xiaotian.

"Mo Xiaotian, you dare to calculate against me, I will kill you today!"

With a loud roar, the Bai family disciple directly smashed down Mo Xiaotian's head with a hammer.

This blow, he planned to hit Mo Xiaotian hard with a direct blow, in order to vent the calculated anger, so the power of this blow is also much stronger than before, and the ordinary Spirit Enhancement Mirror Seven-Rank Martial Artist is hit, I am afraid that they will all be severely injured or even killed.

The terrifying whistling sound was accompanied by a strong wind enveloping Mo Xiaotian, Mo Xiaotian's face changed, he felt the destructive power above his head, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Although his cultivation has made some progress, he is definitely not the opponent of the Bai family's disciples who have cultivated the seventh grade of the Spirit Enhancement Mirror, and he has tried it before.

"What should I do?"

Mo Xiaotian was slightly anxious in his heart, looking at the people who were still surrounded by a few people, all of them were seven-grade cultivators of the Spirit Enhancement Mirror, and he was not an opponent at all.

There were killing moves in the back, and there were unstoppable opponents in front of him, and Mo Xiaotian fell into a desperate situation for a while.

The eyes were full of solemnity, but the most important thing now was how to take this blow from the children of the Bai family.

"Kill!"

Dodging is obviously unrealistic, the children of the Bai family will definitely have a backhand, and in addition, Mo Xiaotian has no confidence to dodge this blow.

But even if he is in a desperate situation, Mo Xiaotian has no fear of it, since he can't dodge, he will fight hard again.

Although it may be badly damaged, it is better than losing your life.

"Alien swordsmanship, Storm!"

A touch of madness flashed in Mo Xiaotian's eyes, and the long sword in his hand swung violently, and small storms continued to condense on his long sword.

He stabbed at the slammed hammer, and the power of the rage exploded instantly, and the sword let out a humming sound.

The sword flashed, and in the blink of an eye, it was already colliding with the giant hammer.

"Boom ....."

The violent power is frantically encroaching on the other party, and they all want to devour the other party's power cleanly, but after all, the cultivation of the Bai family's disciples is stronger, and Mo Xiaotian can't stop it at all.

In the next second, he felt an overwhelming amount of violent force sweeping over.

Mo Xiaotian, who was directly shocked, spurted a mouthful of blood, and his body also fell to the ground below the cliff.

"Even if I can't get the Holy Spirit Fruit, you can't get it!"

Mo Xiaotian's face was hideous, he took out three things from his waist and threw them out at the void in the distance.

The three things instantly turned into streamers, and pure spiritual power emanated from them, which was obviously an extraordinary thing.

"Holy Spirit Fruit. ”

When Mo Xiaotian threw out the three things, everyone's faces changed slightly, and they did not surround Mo Xiaotian again, but rushed frantically towards the three streamers.

The children of the Bai family saw three streamers thrown out of Mo Xiaotian's hands, and their faces changed slightly, looking at the crowd that had originally surrounded Mo Xiaotian and went directly towards the streamers, they were angry and uncomfortable.

"When I snatch the Holy Spirit Fruit, I will break you into ten thousand pieces!"

In the eyes of the children of the Bai family, the streamer thrown out of Mo Xiaotian's hand must be the Holy Spirit Fruit, and he glared at Mo Xiaotian fiercely, with murderous intent surging in his eyes!

This Mo Xiaotian actually lost the Holy Spirit Fruit directly, and he didn't let himself get it, which really annoyed me.

But Bai Feng told him that he had to fight for the Holy Spirit Fruit, he didn't dare to disobey Bai Feng's order, even if he wanted to crush Mo Xiaotian's bones and scatter ashes now, he could only suppress his anger first, and his body frantically went towards the three streamers.

For a while, all the crowd surrounding Mo Xiaotian walked cleanly.

Mo Xiaotian was temporarily out of the desperate situation surrounded by white, his body kept falling, and when he was about to fall to the ground, the long sword in Mo Xiaotian's hand stabbed into the stone wall.

Although he was severely injured by the children of the Bai family, he still had great strength, and the long sword was directly inserted into the stone wall, dissolving the power of Mo Xiaotian's fall.

Mo Xiaotian also did not fall directly to the ground like this, otherwise, he would be extremely embarrassed if he did not die.

Pulling out his long sword, Mo Xiaotian fell to the ground, swallowed a healing pill, and Mo Xiaotian went directly to the Mo family disciples in the distance.

At the same time, dozens of rune papers floated around Mo Xiaotian's body, and Mo Xiaotian's spiritual power operated, connecting the rune papers one by one.

In the distance, the crowd that was originally chasing him was already fighting frantically at this time.

For a time, the battle was extremely fierce, and all of them were killers, without the slightest mercy.

In front of them, there were three round, lute-like things that were radiating a glow, with an extremely pure aura.

"The fruit of the Spirit is mine, and you don't want to get it. ”

In the battlefield next to him, the children of the Bai family were like crazy demons, frantically attacking, and the violent offensive swept away like a raging storm, directly shaking back an opponent of the same level, spitting blood from his mouth.

From a distance, the entire valley was plunged into a frantic battle, and the crowd that had been scattered around to fight had all gone towards the place next to the Bai family's disciples.

The terrifying battle broke out again, this time even more tragic than before.

Hundreds of corpses lay in the valley, and the smell of blood rose to the sky, disgusting.

The battlefields that were originally in the most violent and powerful were all stopped at this time, and they all looked at the place where the crowd was pouring in.

He also stopped fighting for the time being, and went to the crowded place.

Only Mo Zhen, seeing Mo Xiaotian beckoning to him, hesitated, and did not chase after him, but went towards the children of the Mo family and Mo Xiaotian in the distance.

As several of the top martial artists here poured into the battlefield, all of a sudden, the violent murderous aura was spreading wildly.

Several Spirit Enhancement Mirror Nine Rank Martial Artists shot with all their might, and those martial artists with low strength were directly ruthlessly killed, and a bloody path appeared in front of several of them.

When several top martial artists collided together, a big battle broke out again, and the crowd quickly retreated, all of them looking anxious, wanting to compete for the Holy Spirit Fruit, but they didn't dare to approach the battlefield of several Spirit Enhancement Mirror Nine Rank Martial Artists.

Everyone gathered around, looking at the terrifying battle in front of their eyes, their faces shocked.

......

At the top of the cliff, three people were watching the fierce battle in the valley below.

The one in the middle, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at the crowd fighting below, without the slightest emotion in his eyes, just a cold murderous aura.

"It seems that your plan is very successful, everyone here is fighting frantically, after one battle, I am afraid that the casualties will be very large, so his strength will be greatly reduced, and we can take a big advantage. ”

A middle-aged man on the right spoke indifferently, also with a cruel sneer.

"However, if someone takes the Spirit Fruit, won't we lose a lot?"

A young man on the left spoke with some concern.

"Take away the Holy Spirit Fruit? They think too much, today, none of them can leave, and the Holy Spirit Fruit is naturally ours. ”

The man in the middle had a sneer on his face, and in his tone, there was absolute confidence.