An even brighter sword light lit up in an instant, and a broken sword that was less than two feet long was pulled out of the blue sword body, and then stopped at the purple sword light.

"When the ......" made a crisp sound, almost when the blue antique sword body hit the body of Matsushima Fengzi's sword, the broken sword in Ximen Jian's hand also blocked the sword from Zi Mo.

The huge anti-shock force shook the Ximen Sword back again and again, and the blue and antique sword body also fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

And the masked man's palm also slapped Zi Mo in the back of the heart.

"Poof......" Zi Mo opened his mouth and a stream of blood spurted out, and then he slashed at the masked man with his backhand, forcing the man to retreat sharply.

In the face of this sharp purple sword, no one can completely ignore it, even with this person's skills.

After such a dozen forks, Matsushima Kaede had already taken advantage of the retreat of the Ximen Sword, and pounced at full speed, the shining spirit in her hand was like a smart silver snake, constantly pounced on the key points of the Ximen Sword, and lost the blue and antique sword body, and the Ximen Sword with a sword body of less than two feet was obviously completely suppressed by Matsushima Kaede.

At this moment, Matsushima Kaedeko was grateful to Zi Mo for not hesitating to bear such a palm, if it wasn't for his amazing sword, if it wasn't for his hard work, he directly forced out Ximen Sword to draw his sword, then when Ximen Sword pulled out this sword in a fight with himself, it was when he died.

This is the biggest hole card of Ximen Sword, and it is also the strongest move, and it is the most deadly move, but such a move was so dissolved by Zi Mo lightly.

While her heart was full of gratitude, Matsushima Kaede was also full of admiration, this was indeed a super powerhouse of the same level as Ye Xiao.

didn't think about how Zi Mo could fight with the other party after receiving that palm, she just tried her best to launch a fierce attack on Ximen Sword, Zi Mo had already done so much for her, if she couldn't deal with Ximen Sword, how could she be worthy of that amazing knife.

The shining spirit in her hand seemed to be completely alive, and many delicate but still a little jerky sword moves for her were so skillful to use at this moment, and she actually took advantage of such a counterattack to completely suppress the Ximen Sword whose strength was above her.

Matsushima Kaedeko didn't know how long she would be able to suppress Ximen Jian, and she didn't know if she would be able to win in the end, but she knew that she had to rely on herself, and at this moment, no one could help her.

On the other side, Zi Mo forced back the masked man with a knife, and his footsteps moved, quickly swept forward, and slashed at the man's throat, the man's eyes showed a look of horror, but his body continued to retreat backwards.

He retreated so calmly, so chic, as if that qiē was just a simple retreat.

However, Zi Mo didn't mean to let him be chic, he took a step back, Zi Mo took two steps forward, and the round scimitar in his hand was even more inseparable from his vital point, and he had the meaning of not giving up if he didn't kill him.

was forced out of Zi Mo for more than ten steps in a row, and the man was finally forced out of anger by Zi Mo, and he turned over with one hand, turned out a pitch-black short blade, and directly blocked Zi Mo's knife, and then slapped Zi Mo's head with the sound of the whirring wind with the other hand.

Zi Mo snorted coldly, and actually clenched his left hand into a fist, and smashed it out with all his strength, and then he heard a muffled sound, and the bodies of both of them were shocked and took a step back.

Before the body could stand firmly, Zi Mo's hind feet had already kicked hard, and then his body rushed out like a cheetah, and the scimitar in his hand seemed to come to life, bursting out with purple knives, and it actually slashed at the masked man's neck again.

The masked man was completely angry, this bastard, he actually attacked his neck with every move and every move, no matter how many times he avoided it, no matter how many times he resisted, he still did it in this way?

Can't you change places? You just split your neck again and again, is it interesting?

Where is there a master who only attacks one place like you?

Although he was angry in his heart, although he knew that Zi Mo was full of flaws all over his body at this time, he could only resist in the face of that lightning-fast knife.

Yes, although he was very reluctant, he still didn't have full confidence that he would be able to kill Zi Mo before that knife slashed his neck.

"When the ......" made a crisp sound, but this time, the masked man once again increased his strength, and the short blade in his hand hit Zi Mo's blade heavily, making a violent crisp sound, and this time the shock force shook the two of them back again and again, and even the short blade in the masked man's hand couldn't hold it, and fell down directly, and Zi Mo's right hand holding the knife was also loose.

However, his left hand had already grabbed the scimitar, and he threw it forward with all his might, and the full moon scimitar made a whirring wind sound and shot at the masked man's neck.

It's the neck again, Nima's, do you like duck necks?

The masked man was furious, but the only thing he could do before his body could stand was to tilt his head and fall backwards, just avoiding the flying scimitar.

However, it was precisely because of this dodge that he lost the opportunity to attack at the first time, and Zi Mo's last knife also gave him a first opportunity, a first opportunity to stabilize his body.

However, Zi Mo did not wait for his body to be completely stable, his body had already pounced like a tiger, and when the masked man had just stabilized his body and raised his head, Zi Mo had already rushed to him, and then directly smashed into the man's heart.

With a punch, his right arm swelled rapidly, and the violent punch shook the void as if it began to tremble, and the terrifying coercion made the masked man's eyes flash with horror.

But at this time, it was too late to think about it so much, it was too late to punch, the only thing he could do at this moment was to raise his arms to resist and protect his heart, he didn't want to be hit hard by Zi Mo's punch.

"Bang ......" with a loud sound, the huge fist smashed his arms, and the violent force shook his arms numb, if it weren't for years of cultivation that made his ** strength far beyond ordinary people, this punch was enough to break his arms.

The huge force shook him back again and again, and Zi Mo had already kicked his hind foot violently, and once again pounced at full speed.

Before the masked man could think about how to catch Zi Mo's next fist, there was a sudden whirring sound of wind behind his head, which was the sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the air?

In an instant, the masked man thought of the full moon scimitar thrown by Zi Mo, which turned out to be a scimitar that could whirl.

At this moment, Rao was wearing a mask, but Zi Mo still felt that his face had become pale.