Nangong Kui Cao and Nangong Mingmo had just left the hut when a figure appeared in front of them. Ming Mo nudged Kui Cao and motioned for him to leave this place quickly. Kui Cao immediately shook his hand and left, without even looking back. Ming Mo sighed, and said silently in his heart: "This kid, it's really unreliable at a critical time. Then he pulled out the sword in his waist, pointed at Nangong Qianyu and said, "Then, it's our turn to have a fair fight." ”

Qian Yu just smiled, and also pulled out the sword in his waist, pointing at Nangong Mingmo: "Second brother, I hope you didn't disappoint me this time." As soon as the words fell, he stabbed at Nangong Mingmo, who flashed back, and then resisted with his sword, sending out a collision of sparks.

Then, Nangong Qianyu slashed hard, making the resisting Ying Mo into a stalemate. He increased his strength, and the ground under his feet shattered even deeper. Suddenly, Ming Mo leaned to the left, and more than a thousand swords went down the slope. Nangong Mingmo rotated and split, thinking that he could directly Yin Nangong more than a thousand hands, but he was easily in the first gear. Nangong Qianyu suddenly turned his head: "The technique is good, there is progress." ”

Nangong Qianyu is another stab, this time it seems a little difficult. Nangong Mingmo's entire body bent down, and his head was almost next to the ground. Then one flipped aside. The swords of the two intertwined, making a "swish" sound.

After a while, Nangong Mingmo had an idea. He first picked Nangong Qianyu's sword away, and then pulled away. At this point, he grabs a handful of feathers on his wing with his left hand for the next round. He waited for Nangong Qianyu to stab him with a sword, and then suppressed and scattered feathers. Quickly pulling away from him, in the process, he silently recited: "Burst, burst, burst." The feather exploded on Nangong Qianyu's body, and Nangong Qianyu screamed.

Bursts of gunpowder smoke struck again, and Nangong Mingmo thought that he had won this war. He said to the puffs of gunsmoke, "I thought that we were of the same blood, and that I would save you from the sin of death. Now that you have come back unrepentant, I have no brotherhood with you anymore. You don't have any right to enter the ancestral hall, but I will build you a tomb. ”

"Yo, do you think I'm really dead? I want to build you a grave of your own. Suddenly, a pair of hands grabbed Nangong Mingmo's neck from behind, and Mingmo tried his best to break free from him but couldn't get rid of him. He laughed, laughing at himself for being too underestimating the enemy, and the person in front of him would not easily die under his bloodline magic, no matter how much he said.

At this time, with a crisp sound, a flying knife was inserted into Nangong Qianyu's throat, Nangong Qianyu's hand was loosened, and Ming Mo took the opportunity to leave. He immediately flashed to Nangong Qixuan's side. Looking at Qi Xuan, who was bleeding, he said, "It's okay." Nangong Qixuan shook his head and pressed the injured part of his chest with his other hand.

The two waited for the smoke to clear, and saw an inhuman monster. Nangong Mingmo smiled: "It turns out that you have already gone mad." The monster just roared at Qi Xuan and Shen Mo. But Qi Xuan casually stabbed a flying knife directly into the monster's throat. "It's noisy, can you be quiet?" Nangong Qixuan said to him.

Holding the sword in his hand, Ming Mo pointed at the inhuman monster again, Nangong Qianyu......