A sword under Yunmo's anger, the monstrous anger of the owner of the Xuanyuan sword bearer, was extremely sharp and powerful. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The purple-robed old man was shocked, and his reaction was also extremely fast, and he dodged in an instant, dodging the sword.

He was fast, the people behind him were not as fast as him, and in an instant, there were many casualties and blood splattered in the hall.

"Yunmo." The purple-robed old man scolded.

Yunmo held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, pointed at the purple-robed old man, and said coldly: "Do your best, use it for me." Then use your heads first. ”

Yunmo is going to kill them.

The purple-robed old man's face turned cold, he knew that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Martial Emperor Dynasty was not easy to mess with, his means were high, and his martial arts were also high, but now that the talks had collapsed, he could only rely on his own ability.

"That's the first person in the world, you really don't think about it." Someone spoke, looking at Yunmo suspiciously, really unable to figure out why he refused.

"Not the first person in the world, the first animal in the world." Someone in the hall shouted, and snickering laughter rang out.

"Get out!" The purple-robed old man slapped it with one palm, and the power was amazing.

Liuzhou dodged away, and a hehe laugh came out of his mouth.

The purple-robed old man was angry and ordered: "Capture Song Wan'er alive, don't hurt her stomach, the others don't care if they live or die." ”

"Yes." The sound of the answer sounded, and countless people came out of nowhere, holding weapons, and rushed straight up.

Liuzhou and Zuo Ming were not slow to move, and they fought directly with these people.

Yunmo held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and he was one against three, and he did not fall behind at all.

The ancestor of the hidden family lived for hundreds of years, and he didn't look at Yunmo in his eyes, his palm wind was mixed with strong internal force, and he fought with Yunmo with one hand.

Yunmo was not afraid, Xuanyuan's sword was vigorous, and against a few people, the sword moves were more powerful.

"Fourth, you go and catch that girl." In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of moves, and a few old men couldn't help it, and the purple-robed old man commanded.

When Song Wan'er saw someone coming, she moved away with light steps, and sometimes took the opportunity to scatter a few silver needles to help the people around her out of the siege.

"Mistress, be careful." The secret guard was beside Song Wan'er and hurriedly spoke.

In an instant, Song Wan'er used her light skills to the extreme, avoided them dangerously, and turned her head to look, facing a pair of cloudy eyes, with naked greed.

Song Wan'er frowned slightly, not liking such eyes.

The secret guards were all in front of Song Wan'er, looking at him with vigilant eyes, and clenched the weapons in their hands.

"Get out!" Si Mu shouted, slapped his palm, forced the secret guard back, and approached Song Wan'er with a hideous smile on his face, "Come here." ”

Song Wan'er kept retreating, and at this time the fool would pass, looking around, asking for help, and seeing that the secret guards were injured by the old man one by one, with no one around to protect her, holding her stomach, with a look of fear on her face.

Just now, he was arrogant, and now he is slaughtered like this, hehe!

The old man was not in a hurry to catch Song Wan'er, admiring her desertion and fleeing, trying to force her into a desperate situation little by little.

Song Wan'er seemed to be in a panic, she wanted to get closer to Yunmo, but she didn't succeed several times, but was forced to stay farther away from Yunmo.

"It's almost time, the boring game, it should be over." A hoarse voice said.

"It's supposed to be over." Another voice sounded, and Song Wan'er looked up, the expression on her face was not panicked and scared, but with a smile.

"You...... Hmm......" The old man covered his chest, the corners of his mouth slowly left blood, and his face turned pale for a moment.

"It's over." Song Wan'er said softly.

"Bang!" With a bang, the old man fell straight to the ground, motionless, his eyes widened and he lost his breath.

Song Wan'er glanced at the person on the ground with contemptuous eyes, what about high martial arts, arrogant, no one in his eyes, it was easy to deal with.

The two of them chased one after the other and fled, they had already left the hall far away, and not many people saw this scene, but everyone who saw it was shocked and subconsciously avoided Song Wan'er.

"The third." The purple-robed old man shouted, watching the third child being pierced through the chest by Yunmo with a sword and killed on the spot.

The second child's eyes turned red, and his moves became more and more ruthless.

Yunmo hooked his lips, and the sharp moves in front of him seemed to him to be full of flaws, and he quickly looked for an opportunity to succeed again.

"Big brother." Before he died, he looked at the old man in the purple robe, and wanted to say something, but the final blood gushed, and it was too late to say it, the whole person had no breath.

The purple-robed old man was grief-stricken.

"Next, it's you." Yunmo turned his head to look at the purple-robed old man, his deep eyes, with a hint of indifference when he looked at people.

"No, no......" The purple-robed old man shook his head, he had long lost the calmness he had just now, and the whole person was a little crazy, and he looked at Shang Yunmo with a hint of fear.

How is it possible, at a young age, he actually has such a great ability, he thought he was an ant that could be easily crushed to death, but now he was killed by an ant, how ironic.

The purple-robed old man softened his tone and said; "His Royal Highness the Prince, as long as you nod and agree, immortality is within reach, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is wise and wise, and he should know how to choose."

"Trade-offs?" Yunmo's tone was playful.

Seeing this, the purple-robed old man thought that Yunmo's attitude had loosened, and he immediately tried harder to persuade him, his tone at the beginning was a little wrong, but now he has a lot of interest in speaking, and he completely looks like he wants to surrender and is dedicated to the good of his master.

"For so many years, you have been hiding in dark corners, doing unsightly things, living like unsightly rats, is this what you call immortality?" Yunmo asked.

"It hasn't worked out yet, but we're going to do it soon." The purple-robed old man said, how can things like rats be compared to them, they have not avoided it, they have been extremely beautiful for several generations, and any family member who goes out is an amazing existence.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, as long as you sacrifice a little, when the time comes, the world will always be yours." The purple-robed old man's voice was full of bewilderment.

Men have ambition in their bones, they enjoy the whole world, and forever, all wealth, top power, indescribable beauty, never grow old, what a powerful temptation.

The purple-robed old man looked at Yunmo, there was a hint of pride hidden in the depths of his eyes, he believed that no one could refuse.

"Buzz!" The Xuanyuan sword roared softly, and the sharp sword flashed, and the sword slashed over, answering in place of its master.

The purple-robed old man never expected that Yunmo's attitude would be so resolute, and he was still unwavering under his intentional temptation.

The ghostly pace unfolded, narrowly avoiding it, but still an arm was chopped off.

"Then let's die together." Sen Ran's voice said, as if from hell.