Chapter 658: Destroying the withering and decaying

Mo Wentian didn't stop, he rode a horse and rushed forward directly, and Lu Feng, who followed behind, was a little dumbfounded, this is the Martial King? The Martial King I have seen before are all fake? This is also too scary, a person, a horse, a knife, directly galloped without stopping, and killed six real people with one sword, this real person is fake or the best of this adult's Martial King.

"One, two, three, four, one, two, three, four is like a song, the Xuanwang big knife is hungry and thirsty, kill him and the earth will turn upside down, and kill him with a river of blood......"

Hanging and changing and singing with high momentum, they were placed in a seven-star battle array, and nine people swarmed over, and those real people who blocked the way became shattered.

Ma Shimei and the others also rode over on the Flying Snow Dragon Horse, and they all suspected that they would be killed by Mo Wentian and them if they were late.

These are true true realms, but they are only in the early stage of the Jindan Realm, and Mo Wentian's strength is already able to wrestle with the Nine Heavens of the Jindan Realm like Guan Tianhe, and it is too easy for him to kill these people.

Vertical Baibian and the others are also, nine people united, they can already wrestle with the late stage of the Jindan True Realm, not to mention that they use the authentic Xuanwang Eight Slashes in the Broken Water Chop, and it is also a matter of slashing these people, but the gap between their use of the Broken Water Slash and Mo Wentian is very large, and the grasp of strength is not good, and a knife down is more than a dozen changes, and they can't stop their hands, so they are fighting with flesh and blood, and they are still fighting This is an art. I don't know if that's how this art is interpreted.

Lu Fei was galloping with other incomprehensible adjectives in his heart, Yu Feng followed behind, and saw Mo Wentian riding a war horse to the mouth of the Yaksong Valley from a distance, and then immediately slashed, shouted loudly, and went down with a knife, closing the trapped formation of the Yaksong Valley and tearing a hole.

Mo Wentian galloped into the Yaxon Valley. The Yaxun Valley was still fighting, the monks of Lu Youguo were forming a defensive formation, and the monks of the Martial Hall were surrounding them with a giggling and laughing, and they did not kill them.

There were hundreds of corpses in the valley, all of them were from Lu Youguo, and the monks of the Martial Hall did not have a few deaths.

"After waiting for a long time, come over with a little white face, or a martial king, it's really a waste of feelings, a waste of time, it seems that Nanshan is not very good, I don't care about you, I am loyal to them, whether the wool is used or not, they are using you to collect strange treasures, stupid, one by one, it seems that no one will come, your use value is over, you are all dead!"

"Commander, and beautiful women!" said one of them, pointing into the distance.

"Hahaha, yes, it seems that we didn't wait in vain, at least we can have fun for a while. The leader laughed wildly.

Mo Wentian rode forward, with a shake of his hand, the Xuanwang blade became the bow of the king of Yi, and nine golden armor-piercing cones appeared in his hands, the so-called shooter shoots the horse first, and captures the thief first, these people are a little too arrogant, are the clothes of those leaders turned one by one distinct, just like the last dynasty, the level is very distinct.

Nine arrows turned into streamers and flew away, hitting the eyebrows of these people, and the laughing man fell to the ground first, and then his body drummed out, and suddenly there was a loud bang.

Then there were eight muffled sounds, and there was a panic in the ranks of the Martial Palace, and before they could understand, the bowstring sounded again, just a few breaths, and those who were clearly dressed, one by one, the people of the Martial Hall exploded, and the people of the Martial Hall immediately fell into a panic. Without a command, the 3,000 men were immediately scattered.

When Mo Wentian was shooting, the others had already rushed over, and nine people also started to do this, the Yaksong Valley is not big, the range of a thousand steps, for them, there is only one road in this valley, surrounded by cliffs, and there is only one entrance less than a hundred zhang wide. Mo Wentian and the others blocked the entrance and exit, not close, just shooting with bows and arrows

Hit.

This kind of play is simple and labor-saving and the most lethal, they all use golden armor-piercing cones, which can not only break armor but also break qi, these monks of the martial hall are some low-level people at a glance, those masters who are willing to venture to this strange and dangerous alien space.

So don't look at it as three thousand people, it's not particularly good when fighting, and even the consciousness of collective combat is not very strong, it should be some lower-level monks, these three thousand people, half of them are Yindan monks, and they should be some disciples of the family who are not angry.

"Rush, run, this is Nanshan's regular war cultivation!" I don't know who shouted, and these people in the Wudian no longer besieged Lu Youguo's people, but made a mess.

"Run, how to run, this is a gourd mouth, just an exit. They're blocking the exit!" some shouted.

"Don't be afraid, their cultivation is low, that is, the bow and arrow are powerful, everyone uses defensive talismans, rushes over, and slaughters them!"

"Yes! From the past!" Those people abandoned Lu Youguo's monks and rushed in the direction of Mo Wentian and the others.

"Bite them, don't let them get close to Master Mo!" Lu Youguo's monk began to fight from behind. Mo Wentian and the others are indeed powerful in their bows and arrows, as long as there is enough distance, Mo Wentian and the others have enough strength to shoot all these people.

Mo Wentian and the others cultivated to be martial kings, they used divine weapons, once they were close to the enemy, the bow and arrow would lose their power, in that case, Mo Wentian and they would lose their advantage, and they might be killed by these people.

Mo Wentian presided over their entry, needless to say that this person's status is very high, because there was a problem in rescuing them, and they can't afford this responsibility. So they made up their minds that even if they died, they would pull a cushion on their backs. No one rescued them, they just died, and now the people who rescued them are coming, even if they die in battle now, there are people who avenge them, as long as they delay enough time, they are enough to kill them.

In only a quarter of an hour, Mo Wentian and other ten people, one bow and nine arrows, the arrows were not in vain, and they had killed nearly a thousand monks of the Martial Palace, which was very efficient in a large team battle, these people were even more clever than the marksman, seeing those arrows coming towards them, they suddenly turned around and shot the people and enemies near them, which was too amazing.

Lu Youguo's people and the people of the Martial Palace were entangled together, which was a mess for Mo Wentian, the distance, these people were almost killed before they were close, and the cultivation of these people from the Martial Hall was a little low in his eyes, and it was not enough to see.

"Shimei, you put out a hundred flower arrays to guard here, and don't let any of them go. Mo Wentian said.

"No!"

"Let's go and kill one back and forth, otherwise all these monks of Lu Youguo will die, and Lu Youguo will be broken. ”

"Childe be careful. ”

"Haha, just these rookies, it's not good enough to see, is there a time in the big war, it's not that you can win with more people, the key is to be excellent. ”

After Mo Wentian finished speaking, with a flick of his hand, the Yiwang bow turned into the Xuanwang blade, and they also received the magic skill and took out the Xuanwang blade.

"Go and kill a few back and forth!"

Mo Wentian slapped the Flying Snow Dragon Pony, and the Flying Snow Dragon Pony hissed and killed the monks of the Martial Hall who ran over.

Ten people formed a team, forming a wedge-shaped, Mo Wentian rushed to the front, carrying the Xuanwang blade, and the orange-red cloak fluttered in the wind. It looks handsome and chic.

"Childe is really a dragon and phoenix among people, which is enviable. Samurai said.

"Say a few words, prepare for battle, this is not our dish, it is estimated that it is the palace master's, Shiqin said. ”

"Shut up, how is it possible, the palace master is high, how is it possible

Marry?" said Shitao.

"It's possible, Shiya is always looking for a son, saying that the palace master is looking for a discussion of life and a sense of life. It should have meant that. Samurai said.

"It's not Senior Sister Shiya who has taken a fancy to Gongzi, right?" Shiqin said.

"Impossible, it is obvious that the son lives in Zizhu Valley, and Uncle Sa has become a Taoist couple, I heard Uncle Yang Shehuang say that Uncle Sa is pregnant, in comparison, the status of Senior Sister Shiya is a little low, whether it is Uncle Hua Qiansui. Miss Nangong Liu is still Uncle Sa, and that one is higher than her.

I asked the boy what to discuss and understand life. Chui Gongzi and Xu Gongzi both laughed and said that they and their wives discussed life every night. It's probably the palace master, but let's all shut up, it's none of our business. Ma Shimei said.

"Sister Shimei, we are registered disciples, in fact, we are maids, who always follow the palace master, maybe it is the same as Hongchen, we will also follow the past. Shiqin said.

"Don't think it's so pretty. This matter will be talked about later, it is important to slowly gain the favor of the childe, and now is to carry out the orders of the good childe, and not a single enemy can be let go. Ma Shimei said.

"No!"

A hundred men immediately took their swords and waited for them.

"Chop!" As soon as Mo Wentian approached, it was the water cut off, and then the wind chasing slash, all of a sudden, the person I ordered fell down a piece, Mo Wentian spun around, and the Xuanwang blade was pushed out again, killing a few more people.

"Fellow Daoist of Lu Youguo, retreat back and withdraw from the battlefield!"

"Your Excellency!"

"Carry out the order!" Mo Wentian shouted.

"No!" and the five hundred Lu Youguo monks, Yu Feng retreated to the back.

These people from the Martial Palace were already frightened, and in a quarter of an hour, their three thousand people were killed by Mo Wentian and they killed more than a thousand people, and there were no more than 1,800 people, so they would not entangle Lu Youguo's people. Now the only thought in their minds is to run, run, run away.

Mo Wentian's strength of these people made them desperate, it was not what they thought at first, they just had treasures, these people's monks were a little against the sky, it was too terrifying, the cultivation of the Martial King Realm, killing them was like chopping melons and vegetables, this regular army was so much more powerful than them?

Lu Youguo's monks retreated, and Mo Wentian and they also ran through the past. The joy of the martial hall rushed towards the mouth of the valley like a tide.

"Boss, are those girls okay?" and the others also killed them.

"I don't know, use the Seven Star Arch Beidou and give them a moment. Try to lighten the burden on them. ”

"Good. ”

This is a gourd-like valley, the exit is small, and the rotation of the Hundred Flowers Array can also allow Ma Shimei and them to rest, but these people are the realm of Martial Kings after all, and they are not super Martial Kings like them, and the real people of nearly two thousand people have impacted the Hundred Flowers Array composed of a hundred Martial Kings, and Mo Wentian also has no bottom in his heart.

The Seven Star Arch Beidou is a formation that Mo Wentian can control, and it is also a formation that only Mo Wentian can control, others can't gather and use nine people, nine different people have different vitality, Mo Wentian can control it, and through the Yin and Yang Divine Skill, using the Yin and Yang Yuan Qi to excite, it can exert great power.

As soon as the formation was formed, the wind was whistling, and the vitality around it began to converge towards the ten people, the vitality here was richer than that of the Shangwu Continent, and the Seven Star Gong Beidou was more powerful.

Mo Wentian shouted, and the lightning slash was swung out!

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