The monks of the Zhou family always have a natural pride, and this pride is the myth of 'invincible at the same level'.

Powerful exercises, abundant weapons, the Zhou family has never lacked these.

Zhou Jiumei was convinced of this, so when she saw Mo Ye ignoring her warnings and despising her authority, she decisively chose to take action.

There were no spells, no tricks, just a slight movement of her mind, and the thirteen daggers guarding her side lit up with all kinds of light, stabbing at Mo Xie at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

The millilight and the millilight echoed each other, pulling each other out of the line, and thirteen daggers formed a net, covering Mo Ye without the slightest room to escape.

Except for backing up.

But Mo Ye will not retreat.

Zhou Xinyan is already close at hand, and this journey of revenge has come to an end.

If you don't retreat, then you have to go in!

He raised his hand and stabbed thirteen swords in a row, so fast that a blurry afterimage overlapped in the air.

"Ding, ding, ding......!"

Each of Mo Ye's swords was stabbed on the tip of a dagger, and the tip of the needle was exactly the same as that of Mai Mang.

The light net was reduced to debris, along with the thirteen daggers.

"Die!"

Zhou Jiumei's magic weapon is not only these thirteen daggers, these thirteen daggers are just the first offensive she launched against Mo Ye.

The lion fights the rabbit with all her strength, and when she wants to take the other party's life, Zhou Jiumei never cares about the problem of 'overdose'.

The thirteen daggers were followed by a flying sword and numerous talismans.

A monk in the Jindan period can become a mobile turret in one person if conditions permit.

But that's the end of it.

Breaking the light network constructed by many daggers may have been the original intention of Mo Ye's sword, but the impact of these thirteen swords did not disappear because of the shattering of many daggers.

Sword moves, stacks!

The routine, which had already been played, quickly merged into one with many afterimages, converging into a pale giant sword.

The giant sword pierced Zhou Jiumei's chest, and she didn't even react until three or four seconds later.

"So fast!"

Zhou Jiumei exclaimed, her tone was normal, as if she was not the one who was pierced through her chest by a giant sword.

"Smack!"

After saying this, Zhou Jiumei's figure burst like a bubble.

Also disappeared was Zhou Xinyan.

This is a fake body, a Dao phantom, a monk who can cultivate to the Jindan stage, none of them is simple.

The flying sword and the talisman in the sky fell off, drowning Mo Ye like raindrops.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion sounded in the big array, and there was no possibility of dodging in the collective explosion of the talisman and the flying sword.

That's right, Zhou Jiumei, who implemented the belief of 'going all out', directly detonated the flying sword that was priceless in the eyes of ordinary monks.

That blow was enough to knock out a monk of her rank.

"Smack!"

Somewhere in the Xuanqing Great Array, Zhou Jiumei suddenly appeared with Zhou Xinyan.

"Old Zamao, I wasted a high-grade spiritual weapon for your enemy!I will slowly get this account back from you~"

Zhou Jiumei's clothes were disheveled, and she put a ban on Zhou Xinyan's body, so as not to wait for an opportunity to break free after leaving the position that originally bound him—although he has now lost all his hands and feet, and his dantian is half useless, but as a Yuanying realm, it is not unnecessary to be cautious about him.

She looked over to the site of the explosion, and then an incredible scene fell into her eyes:

The violent explosion blew away a part of the Xuanqing light in the large array, and opened a corner of the true appearance of the large array.

Rocks, dark streams, this place is originally at the bottom of the sinkhole, and it is common sense to have such a scenery.

But there was a jade platform in the position where Zhou Xinyan was originally trapped, standing like a tombstone.

"The tomb of Zhou Yan. ”

There are only these four words on the tombstone.

Mo Xie hid behind this tombstone.

The violent explosion did not hurt this tombstone in the slightest, and naturally it did not hurt Mo Xie either.

What kind of tombstone is this, and why can it withstand the explosion of high-grade spiritual weapons and hundreds of talismans?

Zhou Jiumei's face instantly became gloomy.

"Made! It's hard! Then three more!"

Zhou Jiumei waved her hand, and three flying swords suddenly appeared in front of her, and under the infusion of spiritual power, an extremely unstable light appeared on their bodies, and each turned into colored light and bombarded towards Mo Xie.

"It's too slow. ”

Mo Ye said coldly, his voice sounding behind Zhou Jiumei.

When he entered the state of 'Ruthless Sword', he would not think that he had any negative emotions due to a bad move before, or that the 'Ruthless Sword' itself was the most negative emotion.

The methods of the cultivator are indeed very troublesome, and the magic weapon of the cultivator is indeed very powerful, but it takes a certain process to use these methods and envoys.

Even though Zhou Jiu Mei had chosen the simplest and most brutal method after realizing that Mo Ye's speed was fast, there was still a time gap between when she took out her sword and when she shot it.

Mo Xie seized the interval.

All that remains behind the tombstone is an afterimage.

"Poof!"

A sword tip emerged from Zhou Jiumei's chest, and this time, Mo Xie stabbed an entity.

The sword body twisted, and Mo Ye stirred Zhou Jiumei's entire chest into a mosaic without any pity, but he still didn't think it was enough and flew up and smashed Zhou Jiumei's head with a punch.

Whoever has been hurt like this deserves to die anymore.

"Well killed! Well killed!"

Zhou Jiumei's blood sprayed Zhou Xinyan's body, and she keenly felt that the hand that was holding her quickly lost its temperature, and Zhou Xinyan laughed out loud.

"Come on, kill me!"

Zhou Xinyan never thought that the person who tortured him would die in front of him first, he licked the blood belonging to Zhou Jiumei on the side of his mouth, and then put on a posture of killing him.

He smiled heartily, but there was also a hint of shadow.

It's not a shoot to death. Instead, he was afraid that Mo Xie would make him beg for death.

He's been through so much of this these days.

"You're like that...... It's not worth my killing. ”

Mo Xie looked at Zhou Xinyan, the other party's physical defects had already been clearly perceived by him, and the negativity of the other party's mentality made him frown.

Is this the person he's been trying to kill?

Mo Xie felt that Zhou Xinyan's ghost appearance was not worth his trip at all.

Such a Zhou Xinyan is not worthy of Mo Xie's sword at all.

Such a Zhou Xinyan was completely unworthy of Mo Xie's sword.

Therefore, Mo Xie did not kill Zhou Xinyan, but cut off and pulled away the chains tied to Zhou Xinyan's body one by one.

"You...... What do you want to do?"

Anyone who has been abused for a long time will inevitably be a little mentally disturbed and sensitive, and Zhou Xinyan immediately panicked when he found out that Mo Xie was unreasonable.

"Kill me, you coward, why don't you do it?"

His voice trembled.

"I don't kill the powerless, I don't kill the dead. ”

Mo Xie replied.