"Woo woo......" Mei Yunqing's eyes were full of fierceness, and he bit Chong Xuan's hand as if he was biting Mo Bai.

Mo Bai ignored him anymore, turned around suddenly, raised his hand, and ordered the black-clothed guard behind him, as well as the grandmaster he brought: "Kill, but whoever goes to Qingshan, no one will be left, whether it is the Southern Army or the National Dynasty, whoever dares to interfere will not die!" ”

"Yes!" The cold sweat on the head of the virtual ion was dripping with cold, but at this moment, he did not dare to slack off, he knew that at this time, he dared to hesitate a little, and then the head fell to the ground.

What Shangqing Mountain, what dynasty, what Southern Army, that is all a matter of the future, if you don't obey, you will die now.

In response, he glanced at the grandmasters around him with bitter eyes, and then his figure flashed and rushed towards those grandmasters who were about to flee directly.

And when they answered, the black-clothed guards were one step ahead of them, not afraid at all, and rushed directly towards more than a dozen grandmasters.

This time, there were a lot of people from Shangqing Mountain, and six were lame by Mo Bai's slap, but there were more than a dozen, and there were even some young disciples who had come to Beijing with Mei Yunqing.

There is no politeness at all, the two sides can only fight to the death, and the Shangqingshan family is completely desperate, but they must make the last resistance no matter what.

It is impossible to sit back, in terms of numbers, Mo Bai does not make a move, the number of them is about the same.

As for the grandmaster, the two sides are similar.

However, as soon as the fight started, the Ming Wangfu's side was in decline, and the Void Ion and the others were not the opponents of the Shangqing Mountain Sect Master at all.

However, fortunately, among the black-clothed guards, only five were divided to deal with nearly thirty young disciples, and fifteen were with them to deal with the grandmaster.

Especially Mo Yi, he doesn't have a dark light on him, but he is bold and single-handed!

Soon he fell behind, but he was always undefeated, and he really entangled one by one.

The others are not fighting hard with the grandmaster, only in groups of two or three, to cooperate with the virtual ions and others, they are not strong enough, but the sword light is exquisite, and they are no strangers to the grandmaster battle, and they can really get started, and the fight can be described as impressive, and the eyelids of the grandmaster present jumped.

The Void Ion was originally a little cringe, after all, they were a small sect, and Shangqing Mountain was not at the same level at all, although they were all grandmasters, but as soon as they started to move, they found that they were inferior everywhere.

On the contrary, the six people from Zhuyemen are much calmer, less stage frightened, and more fierce.

Both of them were also shocked by the strength of the black-clothed guards, and they had never seen a mage who could be involved in the grandmaster battle, but after fighting for a while, they saw that the black-clothed guards were really not messing around, but they carried a lot of pressure for them.

All parties really didn't dare to move again, and at this moment, everyone began to regret wading through this troubled water, no, it should be said that they regretted engaging in such joint negotiations.

From time to time, they glanced at the real person, but when they saw that the real person was only staring at the battlefield and did not make a move, they couldn't help but feel more and more sad in their hearts.

Chu Ruocai didn't know when, he had already relieved his breath, seeing the sound of killing in front of him, his heart was in a hurry, and his eyes turned to look at the forces of all parties who were standing aside and did not dare to move.

Seeing the scene of the murderous explosion, but there was no movement from all sides, Chu Ruocai's eyes darkened, he knew that he was powerless to return to the sky today.

In the end, his eyes were fixed on the real person beside him.

The real person noticed the light in his eyes, turned his head to look at him, and shook his head slightly.

"Your Majesty, do you really want to go your own way? Let Shangqing Mountain be swept away, and the joint anti-barbarian talk is probably impossible. Chu Ruocai turned his head to look at the white back, held back the fear in his heart, and still insisted.

"For your personal grievances, the dynasty is willing to intervene and mediate for you, but are you willing?" The real person suddenly sighed softly.

"What do you mean by your Excellency? At the moment of national crisis, in order to attend the negotiations as an anti-barbarian party, how can Shangqingshan be strangled with personal grievances? "Chu Ruocai couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, what is a personal grudge?

"Shangqing Mountain can be the anti-barbarian side, and the Ming Wangfu can naturally do it, you look back......" The real person shook his head slightly, and after saying a word softly, his eyes were biased to the signboard, and he didn't say much more.

Even if Chu Ruocai was resourceful, he still didn't know what the real person meant at this moment, but he still looked at the battlefield.

It just so happened that Shangqing Mountain was already at the end of the strong crossbow, and there was no power to return to heaven under the hands of the Ming Wangfu after all.

Chu Ruocai looked at those who were holding long knives to fight against the grandmaster, and suddenly the whole person was stunned, and three words echoed in his heart, "Black-clothed guard!" ”

Yes, Blackguard!

The black-clothed guards of the Ming Palace, as far as are known, are definitely no less than five hundred.

Five hundred......

You can play against the Grandmaster!

He turned his head instantly, and also looked at the signboard inserted on the ground, his eyes shrank again and again, and he thought of the words of the real person, and muttered in his mouth: "Mo Feiming Wangfu wants to take the Qingshan and replace it......"

As soon as he spoke, he immediately subconsciously shook his head: "Impossible, this is impossible, Shangqing Mountain has Mei Zhenren to suppress it......"

When the real person heard the voice, his eyes drooped slightly, and if he had put it before, he would not have believed it.

But to this day, he has to believe.

His eyes fell on Mo Bai's back again, and he let out a long sigh, his body moved slightly, and he disappeared in place.

Mo Bai felt it, glanced back, and then said nothing.

This battle lasted for a long time, and it was far less shocking than Mo Bai's shot.

Even if it was a battle of life and death, the duel between the grandmasters, it took an hour to fight.

In the end, the Ming Wangfu side did not win easily.

The corpses all over the ground and a group of scarred Ming Wangfu Grandmasters stood in the middle of the field, looking at the last battlefield.

It was Mo Yi's battlefield, an existence that was not a grandmaster, and he had been fighting for a whole hour, and he was already in tatters, but he was still carrying it.

After flying out again, he staggered to his feet, his opponent was an old grandmaster, his face was full of despair at the moment, he didn't pursue Mo Yi, he looked around, and saw that his fellow Dao had become corpses all over the ground.

His body trembled, but he could not escape, but could only wait for death.

"Leave him alone!" Mo Bai's voice sounded, and the virtual ions and others who were about to end the last person stood still.

glanced back at Mo Bai, and then looked at Mo Yi, who was already blurred with flesh and blood.

Mo Yi fought, his chest beat like thunder, the sound of breathing echoed throughout the audience, he seemed to glance around a little blankly, and finally his eyes slowly cleared and looked at Mo Bai.

Mo Bai stared at him, but in the end he still shook his head: "When I was cultivating here, killing him was like slaughtering a chicken and killing a sheep, and if you want to become a disciple of this king, you have to slaughter him." ”

As soon as these words came out, Mo Yi looked back at the sect master with a sad face, and his back stood up again.

And the nineteen black-clothed guards, whether they were seriously injured or not, were all excited at the moment, and at the same time yelled at Mo Yi: "Kill!" ”

The sonic boom is in the sky, and the momentum is terrifying.

Mo Yi stretched out his hand to wipe the shoes at the corner of his mouth, his foot stepped heavily on the ground, and the whole person flew up in the air, and the long knife in his hand that had already been curled up did not change in any way, it was raised high in the air, and it slashed straight down like this.

This was his last sword, and after this one, he didn't have any strength.

This sword, just like Mo Bai dealt with the six grandmasters before, was simple and direct, and it was unstoppable.

The sect master on the other side was full of grief and indignation, Mo Bai actually let a mage come to kill him, what a shame, he looked up to the sky and cried out: "Thief, you deceive people too much!" ”

Anyway, there is no life left, he doesn't want to live anymore, he deliberately let this kid pretend to fight with him, to avoid being surrounded and suppressed, the careful thinking is completely abandoned, he completely let go of his momentum, and he has to pull a cushion before he dies.

Without hesitation, he rushed straight to the sword, to restore the last of his dignity, although he was the weakest in the line, but it was by no means something that a mage could despise.

He was furious and wanted to kill the proud disciple of the thief with one punch.

Knife, he is not afraid, at most it can break his body protection.

Before Mo Yi slashed him, he was sure that he killed Mo Yi with one punch.

How could the Void Ion and the others not see this, and at the same time shouted in their hearts: "Oops! ”

However, Mo Yi was still indomitable, his eyes were staring at the fist of the opponent's grandmaster, and suddenly his eyes turned red, and he shouted: "Kill!" ”

At this moment, Mo Yi's knife changed.

No, it should be said that his knife changed color, and a red light suddenly appeared, and then, it burned like blood in an instant.

"Poof!" A sound came.

Shangqing Mountain, the grandmaster who didn't even know his name, was directly split in half diagonally from his shoulder.

And half of his fist, still maintaining a reunion posture, stayed half an inch in front of Mo Yi's chest.

Just this half an inch, it was too late, an inch long and an inch strong, and he died under Mo Yi's knife.

The audience was silent, and the Void Ion and the others were dumbfounded, completely unable to believe that he had the privilege of seeing a Taoist being in battle with his own eyes in his life.

There were still many Daomen people around, and they were also at a loss at the moment.

This...... Fake it!

"Roar ......" However, the twenty black-clothed guards went crazy, raised their long knives, and roared.

As soon as Mo heard the whistling, he slowly looked at his fiery knife, his body was slightly weak, but he was holding on and did not fall, he turned his head to look at Mo Bai kneeling on his knees and kowtowing.

"Bang!" The first!

"Bang!" The second!

After the third head, he did not get up again.

Mo Bai nodded to the black-clothed guard, and a few people went up to the side to take him aside.

The others, one by one, stepped forward and chopped off the heads of the grandmasters present, and then took out the cloth towels that they had slacked with them and wrapped all these heads.

The people present, looking at this bloody scene, all turned pale, and they were shocked by their crisp and neat movements.

Seeing that these people are veterans, how can they hesitate to cut off the head of the grandmaster?

After dealing with it, Mo Bai handed these heads to Chong Xuan, Chong Xuan's face was already dead, and Mei Yunqing in his arms had already passed out.

"The saints used Shinto to set up religions to protect the territory and the people, and the traitors used Shinto to gather people and disrupt the government. A few months ago, this king had given a warning to Mei Qingfeng with this sentence, and once said, for the right, Changqing should be the protector of the law, if it is evil, then the head of his grandson will be under the life and death battle book!" Mo Bai stood tall and stared at everyone and raised his voice.

This matter was not a secret, and almost everyone present had heard of what was considered a rake at the time.

Chong Xuan was even clearer, because he sent these words back to the mountain.

At this moment, looking at those round and blood-stained packages, my heart twitched.

Including Chu Ruocai, everyone realized what Mo Bai was doing, and he really wanted to challenge Mei Zhenren.

For many years, there have been countless grandmasters, but it is difficult to produce a real person.

So far, there are only five real people in the entire Great Xia.

The other countries are even withering, even the banner barbarians who are riding iron everywhere, and they are only three people.

A real person can be said to be a strategic-level weapon, and it may not really be able to kill many enemies, but it is enough to reassure your own generals on the battlefield.

For thousands of years, no one dared to be disrespectful to real people, even His Majesty the Emperor of a country, when he was the strongest, he treated real people with courtesy.

Mo Bai looked at Chong Xuan: "Shangqing Mountain and this king have been enmity for many years, most of which can be ignored, but the battle at sea a month ago completely exceeded the bottom line of this king." Today, this king will use these heads to officially issue a war letter to Qingshan Mei Qingfeng. A month later, on the day of Qingming, this king is willing to fight with him, all grievances and grievances, life and death will be suspended! ”

After that, Mo Bai looked around, looked at everyone, stood up, and raised his voice for thousands of miles: "At this point, you don't have to work hard to think about how to deal with this king, for a month, this king will be defeated, and everything will be suspended." If the king wins, he will take the Qingshan Mountain and replace it, and this joint anti-barbarian matter, the king will occupy a seat. This king does not like to procrastinate, so he hereby invites the heads of all parties to enter Beijing together, not only as a witness to this battle, but also for the opening of joint negotiations! ”