Chapter 547: The Strength of the War Slave
"Slash!"
Xiao Mo's speed was as fast as the wind, and in one step, across a distance of tens of thousands of zhang, the sharp axe in his hand cut horizontally, with a cold and dark edge, and came to the front of Yu Wenji.
"Stop!"
A few loud shouts sounded, Zuo Si and the others instantly rushed to Xiao Moli's back, Xiao Moli stopped, didn't look back, and didn't speak.
Zuo Si also stopped and said: "Xiao Moli, the people in the Law Enforcement Hall are all dead, Yuwen Ji is one of the few land immortals in my Qiongshan, you can kill others, but he can't." ”
"Yes, it is not easy to cultivate a land immortal, and if you kill him, you are destroying my Qiongshan foundation. The Sword Emperor also frowned.
Feng Harrier said: "You are a junior, even if you have the strongest combat power, you can't make a move on your seniors, the truth of respecting the teacher, didn't your master teach you?"
Several peak masters dissuaded them like this, but they forgot that when they thought that Xiao Moli was not an opponent before, they didn't seem to have the intention of coming to the rescue, but now when Xiao Moli was about to kill, they stood up.
"If you want to kill someone, who can stop you?" The faint voice made the hearts of several peak masters feel cold.
If you want to kill someone, who can stop you?
The onlookers were all moved, Xiao Moli was too crazy, he dared to say this in Qiongshan, and said it in front of several big bosses.
"Xiao Moli, don't go too far, if it weren't for your master's face, this seat would have expelled you from the sect a long time ago, if you dare to take a step forward, don't blame this seat for being ruthless. Zuo Si's face was quite gloomy, he had never been the same in Qiongshan, and no one dared to disobey, but Xiao Moli of the fifth peak made him ugly more than once.
"Whoever stops me will be the enemy of the Fifth Peak!" Xiao Moli's expression turned cold, and he turned around and looked at Zuo Si with a calm face.
"Rebel~~~ Such a big rebellion, this seat is going to clean up the portal today. Zuo Si was extremely angry, on the verge of exploding, but he didn't know how to do it.
"Speak wildly, and see how this seat cleans you up!"
The Sword Emperor was also furious, and after speaking, he opened his mouth to highlight a golden flying sword, stabbing straight at Xiao Moli's eyebrows.
The flying sword was unimaginably fast, and seeing the flying sword attack, Xiao Mo couldn't help but shrink his pupils.
It is true that he has the strength to defeat the land immortals, but in front of a strong person like the Sword Emperor, he is still far enough.
In the entire Qiongshan, the combat power of the Sword Emperor can rank in the top three, although he is also a land immortal, Yuwenji is too far behind him, when the latter became enlightened, he was already nearly late, and it was when the potential oil was exhausted that he broke through the mortal realm, and since then there has been no breakthrough, and he has stayed in the realm of metamorphosis at the first level.
Sword Emperor Yi is completely different, he is a genius, when he broke through the mortal realm, he was less than two hundred years old, plus he was a sword cultivator, of course, his strength was unfathomable.
The life-killing golden sword, in Xiao Moli's opinion, arrived in front of him in just one thought.
And in the eyes of others, even Li Mu didn't notice the slightest trace of the Sword Emperor's sword.
Bite~~~
The tip of the sword finally stopped a foot away from Xiao Mo's eyebrows, and the reason why it stopped was because it was grasped by a withered navy blue hand.
This is a slightly long, thin war slave, his face is also thin, numb and expressionless, and his mouth and eyes are sewn with thick hemp rope.
The sharp golden sword sank into the flesh for three points, but it was grasped by its hard finger bones, although the flesh was cut, it did not bleed, and its expression was still numb.
Being able to hold the natal flying sword of the Sword Cultivator of the Mortal Realm with his bare hands shows how hard the body of the war slave is.
Boom Boom!
At the same time, behind the slender war slaves, five other war slaves appeared, all of them hideous and angry.
Although they looked numb, neither of them spoke, and there was no way to open their eyes, but everyone present could see that the qi of the six war slaves had all locked the Sword Emperor One at the same time.
"Big ······ Great Slave, thank you!" Xiao Moli smiled gently, looking at the thin Great Slave. The gentle eyes are the same as looking at Li Mu on weekdays.
However, the big slave didn't make any response, still holding the flying sword with a numb expression.
The Sword Emperor's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he didn't make any moves for a while.
"Oh my God, this is the legendary Seven War Slaves, and it seems a bit too powerful. ”
"It is such a terrifying existence to be able to grasp the flying swords of Uncle Sword Master by the slaughterer, how strong are they?"
"It turns out that this is the essence of the Fifth Peak, my good man, no wonder no one dares to provoke the people of the Fifth Peak, the Seven War Slaves really live up to their reputation. ”
As for Zuo Si and the others, they all showed surprise, glanced at each other, and Feng Harrier said: "Senior Brother Zuo, have you noticed that the Seven War Slaves seem to be stronger than before, this is really strange!"
Zuo Si nodded, "A hundred years ago, the big slave would never have been able to receive a sword from Senior Brother Sword, and this seat would never have imagined that Senior Brother Leng's Seven War Slaves would become stronger." ”
Ling Qiu came back to his senses, was silent, and said secretly: "Fifth Peak, Fifth Peak, how many secrets are hidden there?"
"Of course, Senior Brother Sword's progress over the years has not been slow, Senior Sister feels that the strength of the Seven War Slaves has improved very quickly, faster than normal human beings, which is obviously unreasonable. I haven't seen Senior Brother Leng in recent years, and I don't know what he's doing?"
An inexplicable light flashed in Zuo Si's eyes, and he said to himself: "Senior Brother Leng, Senior Brother is getting more and more unable to see through you······"
Phew!
After a moment of confrontation, the Sword Emperor finally did not calm down, and with a thought, he withdrew his flying sword. I saw that the flying sword rubbed the debut flame in the palm of the big slave's hand, and then flew back to the top of the Sword Emperor's head.
And the cut finger in the big slave's palm also healed in an instant, as if it was not injured.
Boom boom boom ~~~
The six war slaves were dispatched at the same time, and they swooped down on the Sword Emperor, and the fastest was the big slave with a thin body.
"The golden sword is out!"
The Sword Emperor didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, and as soon as his mind moved, the flying sword stabbed straight towards the center of the big slave's eyebrows.
Syllable!
The big slave put his palms together, his palms intertwined, and he held the golden sword tightly. Sword Emperor Yi's sword "buzzed", and he broke free from the hands of the big slave inch by inch,
Bang bang bang ~~~
At this time, the other five war slaves were killed, and they were beaten violently against the Sword Emperor.
After three breaths, the six war slaves retreated at the same time, standing behind Xiao Moli.
Looking at Sword Emperor Yi again, he looked very embarrassed at this time, not only was he beaten into a big pig's head, but also his skin was open and fleshy everywhere, his flesh and blood were blurred, his clothes were tattered, and he was stained with mottled bloodstains.
"You····· You guys. ”
The Sword Emperor looked frightened, just in a short period of time, he felt that he was surrounded by six Flood Barbarian Beasts, and he didn't have time to make any defenses, he was beaten like this.
He also knew that the six war slaves were merciful, otherwise they would definitely die.
"Do you still want to fight?" Xiao Moli's gaze looked at Zuo Si again, his eyes were still so flat.