Mo Yunfei's nervous heartbeat, the sound of different shades of breathing, in the quiet and treacherous atmosphere, was extremely clear.

Mo Yunfan was taken aback, and hurriedly pressed his Baihui *** Guan acupoint with his hand, making his heartbeat slow and stable. Whispered: "Hold your breath, he's lying to us, don't be nervous!"

"Come out, you can't hide!"

The mustache grinned, and his eyes shone with the cold light of a wolf. The autumn rain is still drifting, and the sound of the rain has drowned out many sounds. Because of this, Mo Yunfan concluded that this guy was just cheating on them.

Soon, the footsteps of the eight-character beard stopped fifty meters away from the two of them, and Mo Yunfan's mind was racing, allowing the corpse that had just run towards the west to turn back and lure him away.

Naturally, these corpses would not listen to him, but his spirit turned into a green moth and pounced on the corpse. His thoughts can control the green moth, and the green moth can control the corpse.

Since then, the corpse obediently obeyed, jumped in this direction, and kept hitting a poplar tree at a distance of a kilometer from the figure-of-eight beard.

The sound of banging bang was transmitted to the ears of the mustache through the sound of the rain of Sashasha.

The eight-character beard froze, and suddenly jumped vertically, which was fifty meters away. Above his head, the cold light flashed, and a terrifying two-zhang long broadsword appeared.

The light was like a chaotic light sword bursting out, with a solemn cold, fluttering, slashing around.

Many trees clattered and fell. As he ran fast, the trees in front of him kept falling down, killing not a single grass in front of him.

After three breaths, he had caught up with the stiff corpse, watching the corpse's strange jumping movements, the light in his eyes showed a look of rage.

"The bastard wants to play with me, but there is no door!"

Boom, the two-zhang long big knife suddenly slashed out, and the light and shadow were amazing.

It was like a bolt of lightning falling from the sky, slashing at the corpse's head.

The entire corpse was split in half in an instant, and the green moth was shattered by the powerful knife qi.

Mo Yunfan seized this time, picked up Mo Yunfei on his back, and quickly shuttled towards the entrance of Moling.

The rain splashed under his feet, giving people the feeling that he was walking on the river.

The sudden autumn wind swept angrily, and the autumn rain tilted, as if he was driving forward.

Bazihu turned around suddenly, heard the faint sound of running in the distance, and ran quickly, chasing after him.

Soon he saw the figures of Mo Yunfan and Mo Yunfei, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Boy, you finally came out, if you don't come out, I really can't find you!

Mo Yunfan didn't bother to pay attention to this narcissistic guy, he had already seen the sweaty BMW in front of him, as long as he jumped on the sweaty BMW, he would have a chance to escape.

Snort, the two-zhang long Martial Spirit Green Leaf Knife flew angrily in the air, making a terrible sound of wind and thunder.

The rain in the air was impacted into a long emptiness, and the emptiness came out, and it was shining with green light, which was very beautiful!

Mo Yunfan felt the wind howling behind him, although there was Mo Yunfei behind him, he still felt a hot pain in his back.

This is his ability to sense the danger that is approaching.

Without hesitation, he stepped forward, and a long blue light had already flown out from above him.

Under this pounce, Mo Yunfei was shocked and flew out of his back, rolled for a few meters, and immediately spat out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Mo Yunfan was so distressed that the corners of his mouth twitched, and he suddenly rolled over, picked him up, and ran wildly.

Boom, boom, the three big trees in front of them were shattered by the successive thorns of the green leaf martial spirit.

Powerful martial spirits, terrifying lethality, the three trees are all ten meters high, and there are two people with waist thickness. But it shattered in an instant, turning into a flurry of powder, mixed with the rain and falling down.

This is the whole tree, and it turned into powder in an instant, which shows how terrifying the power of the mustache is!

The flying Martial Spirit Knife suddenly stopped two hundred meters in front of it, bursting out with thousands of rays of light.

Splitting light and turning shadows, the sword martial soul is unpredictable, and it turns around sharply, a total of a hundred sword shadows with the power of extermination. Each sword shadow is two feet long and is arranged with each other to form a huge circle.

This circle was ten meters in diameter, and it looked like a spiky wall of light, moving towards Mo Yunfan.

This is the momentum that swept away a thousand armies, destroying the withering and decaying, and razing the bushes in the rear to the ground. Soon, a ten-meter-long bright avenue was completed in an instant.

Mo Yunfan retreated sharply backwards, but the speed of his retreat was far less fast than the speed of the spike wall of light. What's more, there is a mustache in the rear, a peak martial artist!

"Shameless, what kind of ability does a peak martial artist have to bully me as a first-level martial artist?"

Mo Yunfan let out a low roar and leaped into the air before the Light Thorn Wall arrived.

Accurate judgment, concentration, burst out of power, and the height of the jump is beyond imagination. narrowly avoided the Bright Thorn Wall.

Boom, the bright piercing wall returned to the front of the eight-character beard, broke into oneness, and turned into a two-zhang long martial spirit.

And the eight-character beard suddenly jumped on top of the martial spirit, flew in the air, and with one breath, floated in front of Mo Yunfan, cutting off his way.

Bazihu smiled haughtily, with a look of contempt.

"Boy, you say I'm insulting you. Well, I'll give you a chance to live. If you can catch my three moves, as long as you don't die, I'll let you go!"

A person of martial arts has the pride of a person of martial arts.

Being shouted at by a young man, he felt very shameless. He thought to himself that as long as he wanted to kill him, one move would be enough!

"Okay, I hope you don't talk like a fart!"

Mo Yunfan put Mo Yunfei in a safe enough place, and Mo Yunfei looked worried.

"Brother, be careful, I'm sure you can do it!"

Mo Yunfan grabbed Mo Yunfei's shoulder tightly and nodded, his eyes were bright and his expression was resolute.

"We'll get out alive!"

"Hahaha, don't waste time, boy. In my hands, at such a close distance, you don't have any chance of surviving!"

"There's too much, let's show it if you have the ability!"

Mo Yunfan slammed the overlord gun in his hand horizontally and pointed diagonally at the sky. The domineering and mighty aura erupted vigorously, and the demonic mist behind him began to roll.

As the overlord spear in his hand shook, the shadow of the bushido overlord spear was densely lined up in front of him.

The wind and thunder are rolling, and the shadows of the guns are wrong, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, flying forward rapidly.

"Lei Ba's overlord marksmanship?" The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. "In such a short period of time, you have refined the overlord marksmanship, and you deserve to be the first young genius in the imperial city!

As he spoke, his hand was not idle, his hand held the Martial Spirit Green Leaf Knife, and swirled violently in front of his chest.

There was a loud bang, and a huge vortex of light and shadow, twenty meters in diameter, looked like a vortex of stars was constantly rotating.

The light and shadow of the overlord spear that flew over rushed over like a wave, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, entering a huge whirlpool, and there was no human voice!

"Hahaha, see it, this is the gap between a first-level martial artist and a peak martial artist! I'm sorry, I'm going to take your life!"