Where would the third child have thought that this demonic and righteous woman could also distinguish her position in the blood smoke, and she also attacked first.

His strength was concentrated on his arms and scimitar, and he had no defenses at all.

And the body jumped into the air, and it was too late to change positions to dodge.

The sword light easily tore apart the clothes on the third child's body like window paper, penetrating flesh and internal organs, and shattering bones and meridians.

Puff, puff, a series of blood splashed out from behind him.

The sword light continued to stab straight forward, until it hit the stone wall at the top of the mine before stopping.

The third child's whole person was like a tattered doll pierced by a knife, and the impact of the sword light through it blasted him out, spitting blood and hitting the stone wall.

"Ahem, vomit ......"

The third child coughed twice, and a large mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs gushed out of his mouth.

He couldn't breathe air, his lungs had been pierced by the sword light, and he had lost the ability to expand and inhale.

If you were an ordinary person, you would have already died in Huangquan after being hit so hard, and even if you were a normal cultivator, you might be dying.

However, the third child is not dead, he still has the spirit and strength to move his limbs and perform unknown evil cultivation secret methods.

The blood that spit out boiled like boiling water, turned into red smoke and rose up, converging on the third child's body.

The spitting out pieces of minced flesh and internal organs also wriggled and flew to his wounds, repairing them like mud sticking to the wall.

Mo Feng'er knew that her sword move had succeeded, but the evil cultivator had not died.

That thick blood-red power was still very obvious in the perceived power of heaven and earth.

Since the evil cultivator has been injured, then take advantage of his illness to kill him, and kill him directly, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

"Demons, take your life!"

Mo Feng'er snorted, threw out all the daggers, short swords, and darts carried on her clothes, and then clicked her fingers like a piano.

"Cirrus Falling Rain Sword!"

These sharp blades drew arcs in the air, and suddenly fell at the same time, smashing towards the third evil cultivator like a torrential rain.

The third child is using a secret method to recover from his injuries, trying to pull himself back from the brink of death, how can he have the ability to dodge the blade under the hood.

Bang bang, a series of melon-like sounds sounded.

The sharp blades pierced the head, shoulders, and chest one after another, and the third child was once again pierced into a broken doll.

However, this time his brain was attacked, and he had completely lost his mental consciousness through two holes the size of peach pits.

Without thinking, the secret method of repairing the wound also stopped, and the tattered body fell to the ground with a thud.

"Endanger the safety of the Cloud Sleeve Continent, you deserve it!"

Mo Feng'er spat and stretched out her hand to make a false move, ready to withdraw the thrown blade.

But there was no feeling of pulling things in his hands, and his strength actually lost contact with those blades.

How could this be, after casting the Cirrus Falling Rain Sword just now, he didn't remove the energy attached to his blade.

At this time, at the place of the third child's corpse, there was a figure standing, it was Lin Zou.

Lin Zou looked down at the unrecognizable third child, but there was no sadness or sadness on his face.

These cultivated bandit cultivators are themselves pawns.

Their greatest value is to wait until the time is ripe to give it to Mo Junrong as a stepping stone to power.

Anyway, if you die sooner or later, you have to die, and it doesn't matter if you are killed by Mo Feng'er now.

However, the process of the third child fighting Mo Feng'er just now gave Lin Zou a wake-up call.

The attack power of the sword technique of the Wen Sword Sect is very strong, and it can easily tear apart the protective strength of the same realm, and the physical defense power is useless in front of the sword move.

I have to be careful to dodge next, even if the realm is much higher than Mo Feng'er, it is estimated that I will not be able to resist the sword move.

So he completely urged the power of the three turns of the Void God Realm to be released, no longer caring about the consumption problem, and first slapped a palm of blood qi that swept over the several sharp blades beside the corpse of the third child.

The blood qi washed away the qi attached to the blade, causing it to lose contact with Mo Feng'er, which could reduce the number of tricks that Mo Feng'er could cast.

Then, he strode out and drew a broad-bladed sword to attack Mo Feng'er.

The sword is blackened in color, but the surface has red lines, like blood vessels.

This is a broad-edged sword made of blood-streaked stone, although it is not a magic weapon, but the material is of the same grade as the magic weapon.

This sword was snatched from a sword cultivator when Lin Zou was killing other Demon Punishment Righteous Qi teams, and he thought that he was very handy.

Mo Feng'er found that she couldn't recover her blade, and immediately understood that the situation had changed, and pulled the sword trick to prepare to release the talisman sword shadow again.

But before she could wipe the sword finger on the long sword, a large cloud of blood-red light rushed in the direction of the evil cultivator's corpse.

Even if you don't have to perceive, with the faint vision that has been weakened to the extreme by the blood smoke, you can see that the blood light is so bright and conspicuous.

This is not the evil cultivator just now, but the strength is even better than the evil cultivator just now.

"Oh no, it's a strong enemy! I'm afraid this evil cultivator is the real big devil hidden in the area of Treasure Mine Village. ”

Mo Feng'er knew that it was too late to release the talisman sword shadow.

According to Professor Wen Jianzong's strategy against the enemy, the best way to turn the situation back at this time is to launch an attack.

By attacking, force the opponent to dodge and leave room for yourself to move and dodge.

"Good come, look at the move!"

Mo Feng'er held the long sword high with both hands, and the light of the heaven and earth divine veins in her limbs surged like water waves, converging along her hands towards the hilt of the sword.

"A sword to open the mountain!"

She stepped away, and the long sword in her hand was like a thousand-pound giant axe, falling heavily with the momentum of splitting mountains and breaking mountains.

A dazzling silver brilliance shot out from the sword's body, outlining a crescent-shaped arc and rushing straight towards Lin Zou's chest.

Lin Zou also unleashed a blood-colored slash, breaking through the mist of blood smoke and hitting the silver crescent.

With a crisp sound like a gong, sparks splashed in all directions, and Lin Zou's slash was directly knocked into smoke and scattered.

Lin Zou raised his eyebrows, and he was surprised in his heart.

This is a metallic heaven and earth power, which is very rare among God Realm cultivators, and the attacks it unleashes are known for being indestructible.

Now that it is so, his slash hit this move and opened the mountain, and there was no hindrance effect.

But Lin Zou didn't panic at all, and now there was blood smoke all around, which was his biggest advantage.

In the blood smoke, even if Mo Feng'er could detect her position, it was very vague.

It's like this move in front of you to open the mountain with a sword, and you can completely dodge it.

Lin Zou kicked the ground and sideways to avoid the edge of the sword.

The silver crescent moon pierced through the blood smoke and smashed against the stone wall of the mine not far away, and actually cut off a huge boulder the size of a carriage neatly.

Lin Zou dodged sideways, but instead fell into Mo Feng'er's arms.

In this way, she wants to gain the initiative in the battle.

"Silver Serpent Flurry!"

Mo Feng'er shook off the sword flower, and the bright silver light flew around, and the shadows of the silver long sword bent and twisted under the movement, like countless silver snakes entwined and intertwined.

She stomped her right leg down on the ground, holding up thousands of twisting silver snakes and rushing towards the location of the evil cultivator she perceived.