Feng Xiaohan thought for a while and said, "I don't want to die, but you should understand that I won't make any more mistakes now, you still have a lot of backhands that you haven't used, and I also have a lot of hunting skills to ensure that you haven't seen them." ”

Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows slightly, knowing that what the other party said was the truth, he looked at him quietly, and at the same time accumulated sword intent.

Feng Xiaohan said: "Since you and I don't have a good chance of winning, then instead of losing both, it is better to stop the war peacefully, and how about we retreat?"

Mo Qiu sneered and said, "I thought I could say something amazing, but I didn't expect that you were greedy for life and afraid of death, and people like you are also worthy of being a closed disciple of the Changming Sect?"

The sword cultivator must be proud, and he should be as unyielding as the sword.

The so-called Zheng Zheng arrogant bones cast sword qi for nine days.

All words and deeds similar to Feng Xiaohan will hurt the arrogance, and naturally it will also damage the Dao heart.

Feng Xiaohan shook his head and didn't speak.

He is just asking for peace, he does not want to continue the useless battle, and he is by no means afraid of admitting defeat to the death.

If it had been a year ago, when he was still in the Savage Realm, he would have continued the battle, killing and eating each other to see if he could get something.

But now he is a real man, educated and cultivated, not the wild man lost in the wilderness, although he has the word "man", but the latter is no different from a beast, and the meaning is very different.

It's a very simple question of pros and cons.

The two fight hard until someone can kill the other, but that person will inevitably pay a great price, and it is difficult to get substantial benefits from the other.

Therefore, it is not difficult to come to the conclusion that the safest way is for both sides to stop and leave.

The Invisible Sword is a unique good treasure, worthy of anyone's life in exchange, there is a problem with the singular here.

The Invisible Sword was the dragon of Xiao Se Valley, the Red Monarch of the South, and the Ten Thousand Nights of Heaven in Yuyang County of the East China Sea, the three most powerful people in the Chengtian Continent, and they were only stimulated when their eyes intersected and their wills converged in one place.

Feng Xiaohan happened to have a need and desire for a sword, so the hilt of the sword reacted spontaneously.

One of the most important links is that the hilt of the sword has been approved by Wan Yetian, so it can be connected to Feng Xiaohan's breath and used by him.

The coincidence seems simple, but in fact it is extremely complex.

Since the birth of life in the Chengtian Continent, only this time has happened in the world, and it has to be amazing, the wind is small and cold is so powerful.

Mo Qiu also sensed that the invisible sword seemed to be only available to Feng Xiaohan, and it was meaningless for him to get it.

If the fight continues, there is a very likely situation - they will all be killed.

Feng Xiaohan's words and deeds are not afraid of death, but based on the existing conclusions to try the optimal solution.

Mo Qiu said lightly: "If I can have peace of mind, I am willing to take a risk, what about you?"

Feng Xiaohan didn't sigh or be disappointed, because he didn't have the confidence to convince him

Square.

He is the most desperate for his life, but the poison of the ink candle in his body is short, and he has long been conscious, and what he is best at is desperate.

Human beings are complex individuals composed of various entanglements,

I don't know which famous scholar said this sentence, but it was vividly displayed in Feng Xiaohan.

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Feng Xiaohan looked at the desolate sword not far away, as well as the abyss under the Tianshan Mountain, and was silent for a long time.

For some reason, Mo Qiu was also silent for a long time, which made Feng Xiaohan feel a little strange.

Then he understood.

Feng Xiaohan said, "Your guards are coming. ”

Mo Qiu said: "Yes, they are waiting for me at the bottom of the mountain, it is already noon at this time, and I think I am already on the way." ”

Bai Dengdao is difficult, but it is nothing to a master of the Collapse Realm.

It was very easy for Feng Xiaohan to come up, so he thought that the six people would come up together.

But whether it was the man in black himself or the six of them together, the result was the same.

That's why Mo Qiu is so fearless, because she will win no matter what,

Of course, it's best to be able to take revenge with your own hands.

Feng Xiaohan looked at the sky, it turned out that it was already noon, no wonder he was hungry again.

On the way up, he ate the demon beast he was carrying, leaving only a pile of white bones, the one Mo Qiu saw, but he was hungry again.

I don't know how Mo Qiu would feel if he knew that the other party was still carrying a beast corpse when he came up.

Feng Xiaohan retracted his gaze, and his gaze became cleaner.

He's already figured out how to deal with it.

The sword of the Tianshan Glacier Lake has risen again, and with the help of the geographical advantage of the wonders of the mountains and rivers, the sword momentum is even grander.

The vision is realistic, like a fantasy, and the power is significantly greater than before. The invisible sword is really powerful, and the strength of these sword qi is above Guo Mingzhe.

Mo Qiu didn't dare to despise it, and the three-foot front made a breaking sound between swaying, which was still a broken wave.

To some extent, this sword can restrain most landscape swordsmanship, because it slashes water.

The wonders of mountains and rivers are without water, and only the mountains remain,

Although the mountains are majestic, where can there be spirituality without water?

The three-foot sharp tearing vision stabbed at Feng Xiaohan.

The sword momentum tore a hole, but the sword intent was still there, and the landscape sword continued.

Feng Xiaohan is shorter than Mo Qiu, and his arms are shorter than her, and the two sides stab each other directly, so the result is naturally a three-foot front through Feng Xiaohan's body, and then the invisible sword will also fall on Mo Qiu's body.

It looks very similar to the one at the saint's site, but there are differences.

The ribbon on Feng Xiaohan's arm has no aura, and he can no longer use it to leave here drunk, and Mo Qiu's sleeve arrow has also been used.

But the landscape in the ink skirt is still there, and it can withstand a lot of attacks,

This time it seems

It's still Moqiu who has the advantage,

After several lessons experienced, Mo Qiu no longer believed in this illusion, and Feng Xiaohan seemed to be very accustomed to giving the other party a clear advantage and attracting the other party to fight.

But there is a black robe outside the landscape skirt, he shouldn't know how many swords he can still take hard, he should be trying to rely on the sharpness of the invisible sword to forcibly pierce her treasure clothes.

This flaw is too tempting.

Mo Qiu couldn't let go,

But how could Feng Xiaohan be willing to be fish and meat and let others be swordsmen?

He's the one with the knife.

The sword in Feng Xiaohan's hand was invisible, but there were many white silk flakes in front of him, which were the traces of the sword blade cutting through the air.

The blade of the three-foot blade intertwined with the white silk,

Mo Qiu's face was expressionless, looking at him as if he was looking at a dead man.

She aimed at Feng Xiaohan's abdomen, and this time she wouldn't make the same mistake as last time,

- Although Feng Xiaohan did not bring wolf teeth in order to go down to the ice spring.

The three-foot front brushed Feng Xiaohan's hand and continued to fall towards his abdomen, Mo Qiu frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong.

When the tip of the sword was less than half a foot away from Feng Xiaohan, Mo Qiu's face changed, but the sword momentum had already become too late to stop.

The green tip of the sword came to Feng Xiaohan's abdomen, and his skin appeared a slight depression, and he was about to break open his skin and send all the sword qi into his body.

The next moment, the green sword did not enter his body, and did not even leave a drop of blood on his forehead.

The three-foot blade stopped thrusting and jerked back.

Because Mo Qiu was stabbed in the abdomen by Feng Xiaohan, it was like a white ball that was hit by a shot when playing billiards, and flew backwards.

At the most critical moment, the white silk wool suddenly grew and spread directly to Mo Qiu.

"I didn't think this sword could get longer. ”

Mo Qiu plunged his sword into the ground, leaving a straight trace, so that he did not fall to the top of the mountain,

Her figure swayed slightly, and the corners of her mouth were covered with blood, which looked so dazzling on her fair skin, which made her even more weak.

Mo Qiu suffered a lot of internal injuries, reluctantly got up, looked at the other party and said indifferently: "Sure enough, it's a man, and the routine is very deep." ”

Feng Xiaohan's abdomen suddenly appeared several blood marks, and although the three-foot blade did not pierce his skin, the sword qi could reach him.

He repelled Mo Qiu, picked up the desolate sword and said, "This has nothing to do with the geographical location, I am from the barbarian domain, where there is no distinction between north and south. ”

Mo Qiu said: "I'm talking about men and women. ”

Feng Xiaohan was stunned, and he didn't expect that there was anyone like He Xirou, and said: "There is no distinction between men and women there. ”

His gaze fell on Mo Qiu's abdomen, and under the black robe was an ink skirt, and a golden light flashed under the skirt.

Feng Xiaohan said: "It turns out that you are more afraid of death than me, and you actually wore a close-fitting armor under your skirt." ”

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