Chapter 0221: Sword Slash Mo Zhenkong!

Mo Zhenkong was completely stupid on the spot.

He never expected that he would send out this thunderous stick, not only did he fail to hit Qin Shuang hard, but he also helped Qin Shuang a lot.

At the moment, he is the only one left of the three masters.

Liu Yuan was slashed to death by a sword, Bai Qianru was stabbed to death by a sword, and he was the only one left, how could he be able to defeat Qin Shuang.

"Qin, Qin Shuang, what are you going to do?"

Unexpectedly, at this time, Mo Zhenkong would have this question.

Qin Shuang held the bloody evil sword in his hand and slowly walked towards Mo Zhenkong, who held the pig iron stick in front of him and slowly retreated with full vigilance.

"What am I going to do? Hehe, please drink. ”

"Please, please have a drink?"

"You don't seem to believe it, since you don't believe it, and you ask so much nonsense, every one of you wants to see me die, what am I going to do, do you think, I'm going to invite you to drink?"

Mo Zhenkong swallowed his saliva, his Adam's apple squirmed up and down, and his face was a little pale.

"You...... There seems to be some misunderstanding between us. Qin Shuang, I don't think it's as good as this, I will re-investigate your matter, and I will definitely be able to return your innocence. ”

"Innocent me? ”

"Don't, it's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. By the way, I am also entrusted by others, and this matter is the idea of the border marquis, and it has nothing to do with me. ”

If Mo Zhenkong had been tougher, Qin Shuang might still have some admiration in his heart.

But Mo Zhenkong is like this now, he is simply a typical villain, in Qin Shuang's eyes, Mo Zhenkong, who is seventy or eighty years old, is worthless.

Qin Shuang continued to walk forward, and there was nothing to say between him and Mo Zhenkong.

The murderous aura gradually condensed, and on Qin Shuang's body, the azure battle aura began to become thicker and thicker.

Actually, Qin Shuang is not feeling well now.

Fang Cai resisted the hard blows of Mo Zhenkong and Bai Qianruo, even if Qin Shuang had multiple protections such as the Battle Dragon Protector, the Immortal War Tattoo, and even the Infinite Sword Shield, even if his physical body was quite tough, he was also injured a lot.

His left arm was almost cut off by Bai Qianruo, the injury was explicit, it was too serious, and the Hades King's immovable self-healing ability could not repair it in a short time, as for Mo Zhenkong's stick, the strength was ten thousand catties, and Qin Shuang's inside was not lightly shocked.

Now, he can still stand up and stand straight, more or less with a sense of faith.

Today, Qin Shuang told himself that he must not fall.

Now that the Bai family has been destroyed, Qin Shuang's goal of this battle can be regarded as accomplished.

There is only one Mo Zhenkong left, this old boy, who has the dual identity of the second head of the Mo family and the deputy head of the Yunlan Martial Mansion, Qin Shuang and his brothers can have today, he Mo Zhenkong has played a great role.

Not killing is not enough to calm the anger in Qin Shuang's heart.

At this time, if Mo Zhenkong sacrificed his life, he might not be able to fight with Qin Shuang, after all, he was waiting for work, but Qin Shuang had already consumed a lot and was seriously injured.

It's a pity that Qin Shuang's Lingyun Qi has deeply shocked Mo Zhenkong.

In addition, Mo Zhenkong had a ghost in his heart, and at this moment, he saw with his own eyes that Bai Qianruo, who was stronger than him, was killed, and Mo Zhenkong had no will to fight at all.

The fighting spirit is gone, even if you have the ability to penetrate the world, it is useless.

Watching Qin Shuang approach step by step, Mo Zhenkong's hand holding the pig iron stick was trembling slightly.

"Qin Shuang, let's have a good talk, by the way, you seem to be good to Qianhui, I, I'm Qianhui's second uncle. "Some people, when faced with death, can give up everything, including dignity and face.

Mo Zhenkong remembered Mo Qianhui, but he forgot that he personally told Mo Qianhui that Qin Shuang was dead, and it was he who suggested marrying Mo Qianhui to the Bai family, so as to unite the forces of the Mo Bai family.

"Qianhui, Qianhui, you quickly persuade Qin Shuang, there must be a misunderstanding here. ”

Not far away, Mo Qianhui saw everything in his eyes.

She hates Mo Zhenkong, but Mo Zhenkong is her second uncle after all.

After listening to Mo Zhenkong's words, Mo Qianhui hesitated slightly, and after a few breaths, he shouted to Qin Shuang: "Qin Shuang, let go of the second uncle, he, he is my second uncle after all." ”

Mo Qianhui actually opened his mouth, Mo Zhenkong's heart was suddenly put in his stomach, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Qin Shuang was good to Mo Qianhui, and even in their opinion, today Qin Shuang risked his life to break into the Bai family, that is, he was angry at the crown and became red-faced, and Qin Shuang would definitely listen to Mo Qianhui's words.

It's a pity that Mo Zhenkong was wrong.

Big husband, there is something to do and something to do, the killing intent has been decided, how can a woman change it with just a few words? Qin Shuang is not the kind of man with soft ears, he is indeed good to Mo Qianhui, but it does not mean that he will definitely listen to Mo Qianhui's words.

Mo Zhenkong was actually ready to use Mo Qianhui to stop himself, but this move only angered Qin Shuang even more.

Buzz, buzz!

Under the infection of the strong murderous aura, the sword body of the Bloody Evil Sword trembled, and let out a burst of mournful roars.

The blood light on the sword body became thicker and thicker.

Seeing this, Mo Zhenkong was extremely surprised, his eyes widened, and he looked at Qin Shuang incredulously.

"Qin Shuang, you, what are you going to do, didn't you hear clearly, Qianhui has already said, I am her second uncle, as long as you let me go, I can make the decision for you and let you ......"

Brush!

Qin Shuang really didn't want to listen to Mo Zhenkong's villain words anymore.

The bloody evil sword slashed diagonally, splitting Mo Zhenkong, who looked incredulous, into two.

The moment Mo Zhenkong's body split in two, his face was still shocked.

The big stick of pig iron slammed to the ground with a crunching sound.

Burst!

Blood rushed out of Mo Zhenkong's body, spurting up several feet high, and then the blood slashed through an arc in the air, absorbed by the Blood Demon Sword.

Mo Qianhui never thought that Qin Shuang didn't listen to her, so he slashed Mo Zhenkong with a knife, at this moment, he looked at Qin Shuang's figure, and said secretly in his heart: "Do I really know him?"

Liu Yuan, Mo Zhenkong, and Bai Qianduo fought three battles and one battle, but they all died under Qin Shuang's sword.

The hundreds of people in the Bai family's compound were already in complete despair.

Especially the Bai family, even if they were not completely killed by Qin Shuang, they were no longer the big family of Longyuan Town, and the Xuanjian Sect, the Mo and Liu families, and the Yunlan Martial Mansion had all been hit hard.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the sky and the earth are vast.

Qin Shuang glanced around the Bai family's compound, and anyone who was swept by Qin Shuang's gaze couldn't help but shudder, and a coldness rose from the depths of their hearts, making them involuntarily retreat.

After a few breaths, Qin Shuang slowly took a step forward and retreated some distance.

"Clean up the battlefield. ”

Cleaning the battlefield has always been Li Lin's job, and he seems to have not found this feeling for a long time.

"Okay. Li Lin replied and began to collect the Qiankun bags and treasures of those corpses.

He Yun, Cai Zhiqing, Hua Wushuo and others slowly came behind Qin Shuang, and Li Lin, in full view of everyone, began to collect the spoils.

Today's four watches, add one more to everyone, this is the second watch, there are two more at 7 or 8 o'clock in the evening, brothers have passion, I have passion, voting, book reviews, hurry up and brush it!

(End of chapter)