Mo Zhitao smiled coldly, he didn't say more, the soles of his feet lightly stepped on the ground, and his body rose into the air and rushed towards the sword-wielding man. Even if he was seriously injured now, he could still fight the sword-wielding man. He didn't believe that he had fought for his life, and he couldn't kill the man with the sword.

The sword-wielding man saw Mo Zhitao flying over, and his eyes revealed a thick killing intent. He underestimated Mo Zhitao, but he didn't expect that Mo Zhitao not only had great martial arts, but also had strong resistance to fighting.

Mo Zhitao was seriously injured, and he stubbornly got up and beat again. Damn, he has never seen such an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, it seems that this time it makes sense for him to let the whole group come over, otherwise they will be killed.

But even so, their Group C also suffered heavy losses, and he didn't know how to keep up. Sister, Mo Zhitao is so weird, he began to look like a third-level martial arts person, but slowly became stronger, became a fourth-level, and finally reached fifth-level.

However, the man with the sword thought that there must be many strange ways to improve his martial arts in an instant, and he was not surprised when he thought that there were strange medical doors like the Yin-Yang Gate.

The sword-wielding man's long sword vibrate, and a sharp sword aura immediately emerged from the tip of the sword. "Mo Zhitao, take your life" The man jumped up suddenly, and in the air, he waved towards Mo Zhitao, and his sword qi carried a powerful whirl, as if he was about to cut time and space.

Feeling the man's powerful sword qi, Mo Zhitao snorted coldly, his hands danced suddenly, and he directly transported all the true qi in his body and wrapped his body in. The white air shield became thicker and thicker, and he couldn't see Mo Zhitao clearly.

"Whoosh," Mo Zhitao, who was shrouded in qi, sped up his speed, and he continued to shoot towards the sword-wielding man.

"Chop" The sword-wielding man shouted, and the long sword in his hand slashed down at Mo Zhitao. Under his control, three sword flowers appeared in the air, and then there were three sword qi in the shape of a zigzag and attacked Mo Zhitao in three ways.

No matter which side Mo Zhitao fled to, he would be slashed by his sword qi. "Mo Zhitao, you are going to die this time, my desperate three attacks have killed many heroes and heroes." The corner of the sword-wielding man's mouth showed a smug smile, no matter what, Mo Zhitao couldn't escape his desperate three kills, and he met many strong opponents before, and they all died on his move.

Mo Zhitao did not retreat, he continued to speed up and rushed towards the man. "Boom" The sword qi of the sword-wielding man slashed directly at Mo Zhitao's air cover.

Then the sword qi slashed through the air cover and rushed in, "Smack," Mo Zhitao felt his throat tighten, his face changed, and he sprayed a stream of blood in front of him. At the same time, Mo Zhitao also made a move.

The fifth form of the Flying Dragon Palm Mo Zhitao quickly conjured up a dragon shadow, and the energy dragon shadow shot towards the sword-wielding man

"Not good" The man with the sword secretly shouted that it was not good, he didn't expect Mo Zhitao to adopt the same way of playing.

Mo Zhitao took him with a sword just now, the purpose was to hit him with a flying dragon palm. If he is hit by the Wyvern's Claw, he will be seriously injured, even if he does not die. Therefore, the sword-wielding man hurriedly flew back behind.

But it's too late, Mo Zhitao has the heart to die with the man, how can he let the man escape? The dragon shadow suddenly flew to the man's side, "Smack," and the dragon shadow crashed into the man's body.

"Ahh A stream of blood erupted from his mouth, and the man flew backwards, but for the sake of face, he forcibly endured the tumbling qi and blood in his body to prevent it from squirting out again.

After Mo Zhitao followed that blow, he also flew out more than ten meters away. "Boom" The sound of him falling to the ground was very loud, making Lin Zhenqiang and them involuntarily turn their heads to watch.

"Boss" Lin Zhenqiang, their faces changed. Mo Zhitao fought hard with others one after another, and this time he used the same way of playing to the end, and he hit the fifth-level martial arts killer hard. However, Mo Zhitao was also slashed by the man's long sword, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"Damn, kill them" Tao Mingguang roared at the killer, the boss is finished, and they will die with the killer.

"Kill" Lin Zhenqiang's eyes were about to bleed, he waved his palms desperately, and the internal force in his palms continued to emerge to hit the killer, and he completely ignored his body and didn't block, he used Mo Zhitao's deadly play just now.

The man in black was also scared when he saw Lin Zhenqiang and them using this style of play. "Pop" The man in black slammed his palm on Lin Zhenqiang's chest, and Lin Zhenqiang was knocked out. At the same time, Tao Mingguang also took this opportunity to hit the man in black in the chest

"Pounce," Lin Zhenqiang and the man in black spat out mouthfuls of blood one after another.

"Brother Qiang, how are you?" After Tao Mingguang made a successful move, he hurriedly flew to Lin Zhenqiang's side and asked

At that time, Tao Mingguang said that he should lure the enemy with his body, and Lin Zhenqiang attacked the man in black. But Lin Zhenqiang said that his martial arts were a little stronger, and he could resist the attacks of the men in black. But now that I look at it, Lin Zhenqiang is not much better.

"Xiao Tao, leave me alone, you go and kill him, we don't want to leave alive today, we have to fight with them." Lin Zhenqiang said as he vomited blood. He was slapped in the palm just now, and he was seriously injured, and he may soon be unable to support it and will be finished. But it's worth it, he can drag off a man in black.

Tao Mingguang gritted his teeth and stood up and rushed towards the seriously injured man in black just now, the man in black saw Tao Mingguang flying over, he hurriedly beckoned his companion, "Quick, come and save me, I am seriously injured and not his opponent." ”

The other two deputy leaders heard their companions greeting, and they wanted to separate one to reinforce the man in black. But as soon as the masked man's hand was raised, five plum blossom needles were shot, and they had to retreat. Damn, I don't know how many plum blossom needles this masked man has, he keeps shooting them with plum blossom needles, why does he still have goods in his hand?

Tao Mingguang didn't dare to slack off, he flew in front of the man in black. The man in black hurriedly waved his hand to attack, and the internal force on his body exploded, but it was much worse than just now.

Tao Mingguang didn't want to die, Baijiazhang This is a move created by Mo Zhitao, which is fused together according to the martial arts of other sects, and has great power against the enemy.

"Boom" He slapped the man in black strongly, and he didn't defend his body. The internal force of the black man hit his body, although the black man was seriously injured and struck a palm, but the strength was also terrifying.

Tao Mingguang was hit by the internal force of the man in black and flew a few meters away, "pounce," he was also seriously injured and vomited blood.

"Ah" The man in black was attacked in the chest by Tao Mingguang again, and he felt that his heart did not seem to belong to him. He stared at Tao Mingguang unconvinced, Lin Zhenqiang and Tao Mingguang were only third-level martial arts, with his usual strength, he could deal with these two people.

But Lin Zhenqiang and the others wanted to die with him regardless of their lives, and he was unwilling to die, and those two sluts took his life like this. Slowly, the wide-eyed man in black fell backwards. "Pop" He fell to the ground and died of gas.

"No," the sword-wielding man roared when he saw another of his men killed. Now there are only three of them left, and except for the masked man who reinforced Mo Zhitao who is still standing, Mo Zhitao and the other three have fallen to the ground and do not know whether they are alive or dead.

He was furious, this assassination had caused them too much loss, and he wanted to break these people into pieces, otherwise it would be difficult to quench the anger in his heart.

The masked man frowned when he saw the man with the sword running towards him.

If the masked man had been covered with a plum needle now, he would still have been able to escape from here. But he didn't go, he bit his lip lightly, and his hand reached for the special pocket inside, he wanted to fight these people desperately

Just as the man with the sword was about to run towards the masked man and kill him, Mo Zhitao, who had just fallen to the ground, suddenly got up, he slammed his palm on the ground, and his body flew up with the help of the internal force that came out.

"Killer, even if we die, we won't let you live." Mo Zhitao, who was flying in the air, stared coldly at the sword-wielding man, like a poisonous snake, making the sword-wielding man feel uncomfortable.

"Mo Zhitao, you're not dead yet?" The man with the sword looked at Mo Zhitao and couldn't help but be secretly surprised. Even if Mo Zhitao is a sixth-level martial arts person, under a blow like him, he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die and will be rescued, how can Mo Zhitao still exert his internal strength to fight with him again?

Now Mo Zhitao is inserting a few silver needles, and he once again uses the method of stimulating the potential of the body to make a final fight. The masked man came to save them, and he couldn't let the masked man have any trouble.

Mo Zhitao glanced at the masked man and said gratefully: "Brother, thank you for your help this time, if there is an afterlife, I will repay your kindness." You hurry up and leave, you help me go to Zhenhai to help us tell us what happened here, and we will repay you for your great kindness. ”

The masked man shook his head and said that if he didn't leave, Mo Zhitao could fight again, and he was secretly relieved that it was no problem for him to drag the other two men in black. But the man with the sword was a fifth-level martial artist, and he really had no choice.

Seeing that the masked man refused to leave, Mo Zhitao shouted, "Okay, you help me drag the two men in black first, and then deal with the two men in black after I kill the man with the sword." ”

The masked man nodded, and he turned his head to stare at the two men in black. At this moment, his right hand was stretched out, and his left hand was wrapped around his back, not knowing what to think.

When the sword-wielding man saw Mo Zhitao get up to fight again, he snorted coldly, "Mo Zhitao, I see how much ability you have, I'll kill you first." The words fell, and the sword-wielding man turned around and flew towards Mo Zhitao again.

"A sword in the sky" The sword-wielding man shouted wildly, this was his most powerful killing move, and it was also his killing move to save his life. He usually doesn't take this move lightly, unless he encounters an enemy who is stronger than his martial arts, and he will only use it when his life is at stake.

As the sword-wielding man's long sword slowly raised, his face became redder and redder, and even the hand holding the sword with him turned red

Then the whole sword burst out of the sword qi and quickly transformed into a red shadow, the red shadow became bigger and bigger, more and more red, and the terrifying power contained in it directly caused the air next to it to fluctuate violently, and there was a slight explosion sound, as if the heavens and the earth were about to change color.