These people quickly launched an attack and killing, and they were ruthless, and there was absolutely no mercy in the slightest.

The swords in their hands seemed to be made for killing, and the sword momentum they erupted carried the momentum of the 100,000 Legion Jin Ge Iron Horse.

The shadow of the sword that appeared in the air fused with the surrounding air, the night, and the breath of death.

"Kill!"

As one person roared, the sword shadow overwhelmingly stabbed Mo Yunfan and Fa Xiang.

Each sword shadow contains a terrifying killing power!

Mo Yunfan also did not hesitate to launch a counterattack, and the law minister shot out the Yuehua big handprint, a huge figure, and shot the Yuehua big handprint the size of half an acre, and the momentum of Ling Tian shattered the surrounding sword shadows and fell like a sea of mountains.

Boom, at the same time, Mo Yunfan knocked out the fire dragon around the sun.

In the face of danger, he had no choice but to fight back with all his strength and get rid of the encirclement of these people.

The sword light was surging, like the impact of a surging wave of death. Yuehua's Great Mudra looked good, but after shattering some of the sword shadows, it was cut open by more sword shadows, and finally shattered.

The huge law phase was quickly scattered by the sword shadow stabbing in patches.

It can be said that as soon as he started, the other party had already suppressed Mo Yunfan with the power of annihilation.

The law phase collapsed, and the attack and killing of these six people quickly transferred.

They themselves move fast, like fish swimming in the water, and the shadow of the sword flies around them, and the overwhelming shadow of the sword flies in the void.

It was as if these thirteen people possessed a steady stream of sword intent as vast as a sea of smoke. The sword intent turned into a sword shadow, and the secret numb sword shadow was pervasive, and the intention became a momentum.

Integrate heaven and earth to form a general trend of swordsmanship.

These thirteen people are really terrifying, no wonder they said that they would be together when they killed the strong people of Wuzun.

That's right, when they cooperate, they do have the strength to kill a first-level martial artist!

These people are terrible!

Mo Yunfan was forced to be in a hurry, and the divine light flew all over his body, even such a powerful martial art of the fire dragon around the sun only forced these people to retreat two meters temporarily, and the surging sword momentum in the air became a closing momentum, trapping the fire dragon around the sun.

The flames were swallowing, the fire dragons were rampant, and the scorching sun was swirling and impacting, but they only blocked many sword shadows out of a certain range, but they couldn't break through their blockade.

Snort, a sword shadow pierced the fire dragon's defense around the sun and killed Mo Yunfan.

Mo Yunfan rolled quickly, dodging this sword! His gaze was resolute, his face was calm, and in the face of such a dangerous situation, he seemed to be a little chaotic in his actions, but his heart was not chaotic at all.

The scattered Faxiang soon condensed again outside the encirclement of these people, and a bright sword appeared in the hand of Faxiang.

This treasure knife vertical steel treasure knife was given to him by Duan Lang, and it contained hundreds of terrifying thunder and lightning inscriptions.

At the same time, Mo Yunfan will also be swamped

The martial spirit is released.

The swamp appeared on the street, the water sword shadow overlapped with the sword shadow firelight, and the green water plants on the swamp swayed in the sword wind.

"What the hell is this?"

The thirteen Taibao were attacking and killing, and they didn't want to start slipping under their feet, the muddy water splashed, and the speed of their attack was greatly affected.

What shocked them was still to come, the Dharma Aspect that they thought they had destroyed had reappeared.

Fa Xiang let out an earth-shattering roar, and the treasure sword slammed down.

Then I saw more than a hundred terrifying lightning thorns, like lightning snakes, flying over!

The power of lightning's attack and killing is very domineering, and the key is that the speed is so fast that even a third-level martial sect can't dodge it.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ahh

......

Ten of the thirteen Taibao were hit, they trembled, and the sword shadows in the air automatically collapsed.

The powerful sword momentum quickly disappeared.

said that it was too late, and then quickly, Mo Yunfan danced the sword in his hand, and the Shaoyin Sword slashed out with three consecutive blows.

"Not good!"

The three people who were not struck by the lightning were full of cold light, and the sword in their hand pulled out hundreds of sword flowers and flew over.

But they themselves are entangled by the swamp martial spirit, and no matter how fast their hands are, their speed of movement is limited. What's more, the Shaoyin Sword, once it erupts, even if they are in a state of wholeheartedly facing the battle, they may not be able to resist it.

The killing moves of the three of them fell in mid-air and did not rush in front of Mo Yunfan, and Mo Yunfan's Shaoyin Sword directly killed the three of them.

Poof, blood splattered high and lit up the night sky.

The essence and blood of the third-level martial sect are extraordinary, and they all contain powerful power, and they can emit a blood-red demonic light in the night sky.

No matter how strong the blood is, it is the blood of the dead, and it will eventually dissipate after emitting power in the air.

The wind shook around, and the aura of killing brutality rolled.

Three of the thirteen Taibao died, and the remaining ten retreated in horror.

After all, they were third-level martial sects, even if they were struck by lightning, they would only temporarily paralyze their bodies, and the swamp would only slow down their speed, and it could not completely plunge them into the quagmire.

Because of this, they retreated together, and then condensed into a terrifying force, fighting and retreating, and soon jumped out of the encirclement of the mire martial spirit.

As soon as they got out of the mire, they were relaxed and ran along the streets.

Mo Yunfan's Dharma Aspect had already jumped up in the air, and the big handprint of Yuehua was flown out with a bang.

Yuehua's large handprint grinding disc is the size of a grinding plate, and it is fast pursuing against the roof.

The running speed of the Thirteen Taibao is fast, but it is not as fast as the big mudra of Yuehua.

The last person who ran, seeing that he really couldn't escape, suddenly turned around and released a thousand sword lights all over his body.

The sword light formed a domineering power of ten thousand swords dancing, and it collided with Yuehua's big handprint.

The sword shadow shattered in pieces, and the light of Yuehua's Great Mudra began to dim, and then both sides shattered at the same time.

But Mo Yunfan's killing move was not exhausted, and there was a sword of stars hidden in the great handprint of Yuehua. The moon shattered, the stars rose, and the speed of the Xingchen Sword was extremely fast.

That person thought that he had resisted Mo Yunfan's powerful attack, and he was secretly relieved, but when he thought of the resurrection, the power that seemed to disappear instantly burst out and hurt people.

It was impossible for him to resist or escape, so he could only watch as the scorching sword pierced through his throat.

Poof, blood splattered from the hole in his throat, and he fell to the ground with his eyes wide in reluctance.

Mo Yunfan took away the swamp martial spirit, stepped on the corpse of the enemy, and jumped three hundred meters away.

"What are you going to do to kill me?"

His long hair flew back, and on top of his snow-white robe, there was already a lot of blood, but it was the other party's.

There was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, with the killing power of the demon god, and his palm turned into a demon claw again, shining with black light. The whole person is like a demon god reborn, and the murderous heart and demon heart have the upper hand!

Now he has no mercy! Only killing can soothe the unhappiness of these days!

Yu Chengzhi's death made him very sad, his heart was sad, he was originally a person who cultivated the Divine Soul Dao. If you are sad, your thoughts will become depressed, and it will not do you any good at all.

When he was in the Imperial City of Tianyue Kingdom, he killed people to dredge up Yu Jie a lot, and now he is killing, and Yu Jie is slowly opening.

This pleasure of killing spreads in the heart, and the demonic nature increases rapidly.

Feeling that his demonic nature was getting stronger and stronger, the Hundred Herb Fairy was shocked, and she saw a pair of demonic eyes looming in the Divine Soul Purgatory.

Mo Yunfan's cultivation of the Divine Soul Dao once entered the demon, but the demonic nature was suppressed by him not long after, and the eyes of the demon gradually disappeared, until he reached the realm of the Law Phase, these eyes never appeared again.

But this time, Yu Chengzhi died, and Yu Yiwei was forcibly taken away by Fu Bo, which made his heart suffer. The torment this time is no less painful than the last time the three young ladies were killed.

Such pain was pressed in his heart, and he held on hard, which was easy to revive the demonic nature.

But he doesn't care, it's just to kill a few more wicked people, they are innocent of death.

"Master, your demonic nature is too strong, I'm afraid that demonic nature will devour your true nature!"

"It doesn't matter, if you want to preach, you must first enter the demons! Good will only make the evil in this world more rampant!"

The demonic nature in Mo Yunfan's eyes cleansed the gusts of yin wind, and the increase in demonic nature made his Shaoyin Sword more sharp, and it was released more freely!

"It turns out that the Shaoyin Sword is demonic!"