Imperial Sword Technique, this kind of technique that only exists in legends, he actually saw it today, and the senior brother only felt an ominous premonition rise in his heart.

He hurriedly cast the Dongyang Sword Technique, preparing to resist Qingmang's attack. But at this moment, Qingmang stopped suddenly, and suddenly flew away in another direction.

"Not good, sixteen is ......"

"Poof!"

Before Gu Shaoqiu could react, he saw a green light flash from his eyes and sink into his chest.

"Hmm...... This ......"

His eyes widened and his face was full of incredulity. He wanted to use his last strength to hold Qingmang, so that Shen Mo would lose the power to control.

But before he could reach out, Qingmang violently retracted and left his body. Qingmang's speed was so fast that everyone didn't have time to react before they saw Gu Shaoqiu being pierced through Qingmang's body.

Gu Shaoqiu's body stood there motionless, and it didn't take long for his eyes to lose their look, and then his body fell backwards.

"Sixteen!"

The old eight and nine screamed, they thought it was just an easy torture, but they didn't expect Sixteen to be killed by Shen Mo so quickly.

"Kill him!"

Senior Brother rushed over, his face full of hatred, and he also blamed himself, if he hadn't coveted that spirit weapon sword just now, Gu Shaoqiu should not have died.

"I'll kill you first!" Shen Mo killed Gu Shaoqiu with lightning speed, but the killing intent in his heart increased instead of decreasing.

This group of people has no scruples and sneaks up on themselves without a bottom line, do they really think he is a soft persimmon? Anyone wants to pinch it?

"Kill!"

Several people burst into shouts at the same time, the true qi in their bodies tumbled, and their states reached their peak, and the surrounding air was affected, forming an airflow that rotated. This air flow caused the branches of the trees to rattle, and some even broke their waists.

"Boom!"

Shen Mo was still single-minded, resisting the three people with his fists while sneaking up on the green mang. Of course, he also wanted to exercise his mental strength.

You know, fighting is the best time to temper yourself. So there were several times when he could have slashed with a sword, but he showed mercy to his subordinates.

Four figures flickered in the woods, and after hundreds of rounds, the three of them also discovered the problem, and their hearts were all shocked.

The other party is just a mid-stage cultivation of internal strength, but he actually has one against three, and he seems to be at ease, and there is no sign of losing strength at all.

"Paralyzed, where is this mid-stage internal strength, this is the cultivation of strength, right?" Lao Jiu scolded his mother, and even the senior brother was a little skeptical that their information was wrong.

Hands can't be left any longer! They thought in their hearts at the same time.

Before, they thought that the overall situation was in their hands, even if they were silent to death, it was better not to kill, and bring them back to Dongyang to torture them, so that they could sacrifice Gu Shaoqiu and Wang Chongxuan's spirits in the sky.

But now it doesn't work, it's terrifying to be silent and fight the three of them for a long time like no one.

Wars of attrition and wars of wheels are completely useless for silence.

"Die!"

The senior brother took out a small silver ball from his arms, the size of his thumb, pinched it fiercely, and then threw it towards Shen Mo's side.

Seeing this, the three of them immediately took out a silver cloth to cover themselves at the same time. Shen Mo's heart tightened, and he hurriedly dodged it.

"Woohoo!"

Countless small silver needles came out of the sphere, in all directions, as terrifying as the legendary rainstorm pear flower needles. The thick trees around the bowl were pierced by a silver needle, and a thumb-sized hole appeared.

After the voice disappeared, the three senior brothers glanced at each other, and hurriedly threw away the silver cloth and looked at Shen Mo. Shen Mo was found standing there motionless, as if he had been killed.

They breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, thinking that Shen Mo could even avoid this.

"Senior brother, silence is nothing more than that!" Lao Jiu sneered twice.

"Yes, senior brother, we cut off the head of Shen Mo, take it back to the cave, and worship Xiao Wang and the Sixteenth." The eighth nodded.

"Yes!" The senior brother nodded, and his heart was also very relaxed.

But at this moment, a silent and cold voice sounded: "Cut off my head? ”

"What?"

The three of them trembled, and the silence was not dead? They hurriedly looked over. found that Shen Mo's face was indifferent, and the muscles in his body were tense to the extreme.

"What? It's just tickling, do you need to be so excited? The corners of Shen Mo's mouth raised, and suddenly his body shook, and dozens of silver needles reflected back coldly towards the original path.

"Not good!" The senior brother's eyes shrank, and he hurriedly lowered his head to pick up the silver cloth on the ground.

But it was too late, and as soon as they bent down, the silver needle pierced their bodies. The three senior brothers were stunned, looked down, and found that their legs, bodies, and even hands were full of holes.

"Hmm!" The senior brothers spewed out a mouthful of reverse blood, and their faces were incredulous.

All of them couldn't hold their bodies for a while, and they fell to the ground. The senior brother looked up with difficulty and asked, "How can you ...... It's okay? ”

"How can a hidden weapon that doesn't enter the stream possibly kill me?" He looked down at the three of them silently and indifferently, but he was actually shocked and angry in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that he was cultivating the "Qiankun Battle Record", if he hadn't cultivated into a junior Qiankun battle body, I'm afraid he would really have to plant this secret weapon this time.

"You!"

Senior Brother stared at Shen Mo angrily, he didn't expect that his peak cultivation of internal strength coupled with the sneak attack of the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle would not be able to kill a kid in the middle of his internal strength.

The main thing is that with him, there are two late internal strength and one internal strength mid-stage. These people are the backbone of the future Dongyang faction.

Although the four of them are not all the strength of the Dongyang Sect, if they are all planted here, it will definitely be a great loss to the Dongyang Sect.

"You just said you were going to cut off my head to worship those two fools?" silently glanced at Gu Shaoqiu, who was already out of breath.

The senior brother spat blood in his mouth and said: "If you become a king or defeat a coward, you want to kill or chop, listen to it!" ”

He looked left and right at the corpses around him, and lamented in his heart: they were still too careless after all, and if they killed as soon as they came up, I am afraid it would be a different ending.

Shen Mo sneered and said, "It's just right, I also want to cut off your heads and go to Gong Shaoqiang to ask for an explanation." I'd like to see if he will destroy your Dongyang Sect this time. ”

"Don't, you ......"

The elder brother's face changed, and he was about to say something, but there was a sound in his ears, and then his head saw endless blood spraying from his neck, just like a fountain.

In addition to him, the heads of Gu Shaoqiu and the three were also cut off. Suddenly, four pillars of blood spurted blood, staining the ground red.

There was a sense of remorse in his head, he shouldn't have listened to Gu Shaoqiu's instigation at all and came here to find trouble for Shen Mo.

When they provoked such a killing star, he was worried that the Dongyang Sect would probably face great trouble in the future, and then, his eyes turned black and he was completely lifeless.

(End of chapter)