"it...... It's a bit big......"

Holding the sword, every muscle on Mo Ye's body was already in a "callable" state, and several 'energy storage pipelines' had also been opened, and the energy in the form of fighting qi that was constantly pouring out of it was ready to move.

He looked at the horizon from afar, and the sword in his hand passed from his left hand to his right hand, and from his right hand to his left hand.

Like a horse boy standing on the streets of Macau, nervous.

For the next scene he will face, Mo Ye is really hard to imagine.

It's just that he has to stay here, the pit dug by the Holy Scripture, you can jump if you want to, and you have to jump if you don't want to jump.

Do your best.

There was an avalanche on the horizon, and explosions were constantly happening on the snow, wave after wave, wave after wave, and a black shadow broke out of the waves, like a tide.

"Tsk, it turned out to be this street boy ......"

Mo Ye's perception had already stretched out three minutes ago, and he didn't dare to say that it was too long, but as long as it was within his sight, he could 'see' it clearly through his spiritual power.

Therefore, he saw the appearance of the 'tide maker' clearly.

"Logan......!"

There is no emotion of meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land, and Mo Xie at this time really wants to hack this strange street boy to death.

It's just that everyone knows that in fact, Logan also wants to hack him to death.

In particular, with Logan's intuition, it is not impossible to drive back and forth on the snowy field without causing trouble.

If it weren't for the goal of this mission, Mo Xie would have completed half of the target this morning!

"Brady!"

Far away, Logan saw a man standing abruptly on the snowfield, and he was standing in his way.

Far away, Logan still smelled the murderous aura on the other party.

With such a coquettish position, he is definitely not a normal person.

If you're not a normal person, you're basically a mutant, and a mutant who can be so coquettish on this snowy field can understand who it is if you think about it with your toes.

Combined with Professor X's previous instructions, this master must be the target of this mission.

The existence of a group of sentry robots that can be killed in seconds!

Savior!

Logan, who had been chased miserably before, was suddenly overjoyed, and he shouted loudly, but his voice was mixed by the explosions that kept sounding around him and behind him, and Mo Xie didn't hear what he shouted clearly.

"Is this calling 'help'......" Mo Xie handed the sword back to his right hand, "One by one, they are all waiting for labor and management to come to the rescue?!"

"Trigger the mission, aid Logan, and reward 1000 points for mission success!

The voice of the pit father in the "Holy Codex" sounded again, which was very rare, and this time it used the word 'obliteration'.

"!"

Mo Xie scolded, but he learned to be obedient, and this time he went at Logan when he burst into foul language.

Raise your sword and step forward.

Sitting back and waiting for death has never been advocated by kendo, at least not by the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.

In the "Holy Spirit Sword Technique", there are more offensive moves than defensive styles, and there are more secret techniques that stack up power like 'three stacked waves'.

Of course, this secret technique is by no means recorded in a book, but is passed down orally by the old sword saint.

Knowing this well, such as Mo Ye, not only will he use this way to speed up his cultivation when practicing his sword, but he will also apply it to actual combat.

It's just that this time the sword path he got started on was different from usual.

Three diagonal steps, the first sword.

One step across, the second sword.

……

He walked like a serpentine step, at first very slowly, and it was only when the fifteenth sword was swung that he reached trot speed.

"Sword fifteen to sword fourteen!"

Fifteen swords later, while running, Mo Ye swung another sword.

He ran faster and faster, and his sword got faster and faster, and every step was a sword.

First complicated and then simplified, in the face of the mighty snow waves surging from the horizon, Mo Xie felt that the best plan he could come up with at this time was like this.

Pushing from Sword Fifteen to Sword One, this last thrust was his bargaining chip to break through the rain of bullets.

"I'll go, this is up?!"

Galloping all the way, Logan saw Mo Ye's movements clearly.

In the face of such a formation, he dared to rush forward, and he became more and more sure that this 'fierce man' was the person he was looking for this time.

What he didn't know, however......

"I was voluntary. ”

The bitter man who was coerced by the 'obliteration' order had the intention of running away with his burden at every step, but he couldn't.

A person's field of vision is only 1,800 meters, and Mo Ye's field of vision is only 2,000 meters.

Two kilometers is only a few breaths long enough to cross for the snowmobile Logan is riding at this time.

"Brady! I'll find a place to park!"

When Mo Xie made the 'Sword Twelve', Logan drove past him at a rapid pace, and at the same time dropped a sentence that made Mo Xie want to hack him to death at that time.

"What do you mean?!Logan!Why did you become such a person after not seeing you for a long time?!What about the bloody nature?!The one who said that he didn't leave his teammates?!?!

Running the sword path, Mo Ye's mind almost went out of his way in a moment, and suddenly he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Suppressing his thoughts, seeing that the snow waves were in front of him, Mo Xie felt that he might not have time to concentrate the power of this set of sword paths on the pre-set 'Sword One'.

"Sword Twelve to Sword Three!"

Temporary change of moves, with the level of understanding of the "Holy Spirit Sword Technique", this is the limit of his ability to react.

Either way, the more concise the sword moves used to break through, the better.

Sword Twelve had to temporarily connect to Sword One, which was still very difficult for Mo Ye.

After all, he hadn't practiced to that point.

"Whew!"

The strength that had been inherited from Sword Fifteen was stacked on top of Sword Three, and for a while, three sword shadows of the same essence were formed around Mo Ye's side.

Red, a faint red, a red that doesn't fit in with this snowy field.

The viciousness and unruliness blended fiercely with the snow waves sweeping in front of him.

The moment is silent.

The snow fell silently.

The barrage that fell on the snow was also silent.

In this silent world, only Mo Ye's figure was wrapped in three sword shadows, quickly breaking through the snow waves and walking through it.

"I'll you...... It's over......"

Before the snow wave penetrated Mo Ye, he had already seen the situation after the snow wave thoroughly.

Twenty-two sentinels!

And it looks like every single one is new!

Logan!

You're ruthless!

Mo Ye felt that he should not have rushed in in the first place.

However, he had already rushed in, and there was no way back.

"Death!"

The breath that had been suppressed from the beginning of sword movement to the present turned into a burst of shouts, echoing like a thunderbolt across the snowfield.

While the shadow of the sword had not yet faded, Mo Ye slammed into the nearest sentinel robot to him.

"Snort!"

The sword shadows were condensed by the Huolin Sword, and under their protection, not a single piece of shrapnel could invade Mo Ye's body three feet around.

At this moment, Mo Xie was like turning on 'Invincible', passing through the oncoming rain of bullets released by the sentinel he had chosen as the target.

And then.

He slammed into the sentry's body!

"Bang!"

A black cloud rose from the snowfield.