Zhang Mo made a gesture of invitation to Bi Huangquan very gracefully, Bi Huangquan also arched towards Zhang Mo with both hands in fists, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Come on!"

Zhang Mo nodded, tiptoed a little, and hit Bi Huangquan.

Bi Huangquan saw Zhang Mo pounce, stomped his big foot, and his body rose into the sky like a cannonball.

With a rise and fall, Bi Huangquan was 100 meters away.

Zhang Mo's pounce was empty!

Bi Huangquan grinned, showed two big teeth, and said, "You said that I can hide." ”

Zhang Mo nodded and said, "Yes, you can hide, but do you think you can hide all the time?"

"Who knows? How do you know if you don't try?" said Bi Huangquan with a villainous look.

"Okay, since that's the case, then don't blame me for being serious!" Zhang Mo's eyes were cold, and he opened his mouth to spit out a delicate small sword.

The small sword jumped in Zhang Mo's hand, and it looked particularly smart.

"Are you an immortal cultivator?" Bi Huangquan's pupils shrank slightly, looking a little surprised, he thought that Zhang Mo was a martial arts practitioner, after all, the physique Zhang Mo showed was not at all what an immortal cultivator should have.

Zhang Mo ignored Bi Huangquan, but kept pinching the trick in his hand.

Bi Huangquan's expression gradually became heavier, and the smile on his face gradually retracted, the methods of immortal cultivators were not a joke.

Zhang Mo's fingertips condensed, and a pale cyan light quickly gathered, and then with a flick of his fingers, he struck the small sword.

The little sword buzzed and trembled, instantly turning one into two, two into four, and four into eight.

In just a few breaths, sixteen delicate little swords hung in his palms!

The little sword and the little sword do not exist independently, but are inextricably linked, as if they are pulled by invisible filaments.

Moreover, above the hilt of the sword, there was a faint black mist floating in it, which looked extremely strange.

Bi Huangquan was a little restless in his heart, and there was fear in his eyes, although he didn't know what Zhang Mo's method was, but his intuition told him that it was dangerous!

Bi Huangquan didn't say a word, exerted all his strength, turned around and ran.

"Want to go?" Zhang Mo snorted and laughed, his toes a little bit, and his body flew up like a light kite.

Bi Huangquan ran wildly, and the speed was beyond imagination.

But no matter how fast he is, he can't be faster than Zhang Mo who flies.

At this time, I heard Liu Ruolan say: "Let's go up and have a look." ”

Hu Ruoxian didn't speak, and the moment Zhang Mo took off into the air, he had already driven the black clouds.

Liu Ruolan was not to be outdone, and also released her own red cloud.

The two of them followed one after the other, following Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo caught up with Bi Huangquan, slapped his palm, and sixteen flying swords flew out one after another with a whoosh.

The small sword became bigger when it encountered the wind, and the kung fu turned into a three-foot green peak in the blink of an eye.

However, the changes have not stopped, and the blade is still getting longer.

Three meters, five meters...... 10 meters ...... Finally, it was a full eighteen meters!

What is the concept of eighteen meters?

Six or seven stories high!

The eighteen-meter giant sword slashed towards Bi Huangquan, Bi Huangquan only felt that his scalp was numb for a while, such a big sword, was struck by it and was not killed on the spot?

"Boom ......"

A giant sword came from the sky, directly blocking Bi Huangquan's way.

Bi Huangquan turned sideways to change the direction of his escape, but then another flying sword fell from the sky, blocking his escape route again.

"Whoosh...... Whoosh ......"

Sixteen giant swords descended from the sky in turn, forming a circle, trapping Bi Huangquan inside.

Bi Huangquan's face became very ugly, how could he have expected Zhang Mo to have this hand?

Looking up, there was no top above, Bi Huangquan jumped and tried to jump out.

"Give me back!" Zhang Mo drank coldly, fell from the sky, and slapped his palm towards Bi Huangquan who was rising in the air.

Bi Huangquan was shocked into a cold sweat, Zhang Mo's palm slapped directly on the top of his head, if he was allowed to hit, he would definitely die.

Bi Huangquan hurriedly dodged, but this dodge fell back into the sword circle.

Zhang Mo also fell into the sword circle

Immediately after, a black cloud floated in, firmly sealing the top of the sword circle.

At this moment, the sword circle was like a cage, trapping the two of them firmly in it.

Zhang Mo clapped his hands and asked with a smile, "Are you still running?"

The sword ring is not big, and it is the size of the fighting ring.

Bi Huangquan's face was cloudy, and his eyes looked around at the giant sword left and right.

"Don't look at it, the giant sword has been cast by me, and you can't break it. Zhang Mo said lightly.

Hearing this, Bi Huangquan's face sank a little more, and he asked angrily: "Zhang Mo, do you have to fight with me to the end?"

"No, you just need to play with me for three minutes. In three minutes, as long as you can stand, I'll let you go. By the way, two minutes have passed, and now there is only one minute left. Zhang Mo reminded with a kind face.

"There's only one minute left?" Bi Huangquan's eyes couldn't help but light up, as if he saw hope.

"Yes, now another five seconds have passed, and there are fifty-five seconds left. Of course, you can continue to talk nonsense with me, but if that happens, I'll activate the Greatsword Kill Array at the last second, and you'll be pulped into flesh by the Greatsword. Zhang Mo said unhurriedly.

"You ......" Bi Huangquan's face changed suddenly.

"If you want to live, use all your strength to fight me, otherwise you will die! There are still thirty seconds left!" Zhang Mo said coldly and ruthlessly.

Bi Huangquan knew that there was no way out, so he could only grit his teeth, shouted angrily, and pounced on Zhang Mo.

"It's just in time!" Zhang Mo's eyes lit up, and he waved his fist to face it, he lacked a hand-to-hand opponent now!

This Bi Huangquan is just right!

Zhang Mo didn't cast spells, let alone use the power of the flying sword, he completely relied on his physical body.

Bi Huangquan has practiced knives all his life, and his physical body has already been improved by leaps and bounds.

At this time, the mountain opening knife has been destroyed, and Bi Huangquan simply uses his palm as a knife, and his power is not weak at all.

Zhang Mo had no intention of dodging at all, even if he could dodge Bi Huangquan's attack with his eyesight and speed, he still didn't dodge, but directly used his body to just go up.

"Qiang Qiang ......"

Zhang Mo's body was like an iron wall, and after Bi Huangquan's fist fell, it made a metal-like sound.

Bi Huangquan doesn't know what to use to describe Zhang Mo, a monster, a demon, an alien?

Zhang Mo enjoyed this kind of boxing to the flesh very much, Bi Huangquan gave him a palm, and he returned Bi Huangquan's punch; Bi Huangquan kicked him in the leg, he simply came to the mountain to lean on, and directly knocked Bi Huangquan away.

"Boom ......"

This is the fourth time that Zhang Mo has used the mountain support, and Bi Huangquan only feels that the bones in his body are about to fall apart.

The first three times, Bi Huangquan could barely get up from the ground.

However, this time, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get up and lay on the ground like a dead dog.

Zhang Mo looked at his watch and said lightly: "It's just three minutes, it's a pity that you couldn't stand." ”

"You want to kill me?" Bi Huangquan felt the killing intent on Zhang Mo's body, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.

"You can't blame me, you provoked me first. Zhang Mo shrugged his shoulders and said with an indifferent expression.

"Okay, I'll admit it. But before I die, I have a question. Bi Huangquan gritted his teeth and said.

"What's the doubt?" Zhang Mohu asked.

"Who are you?" asked Bi Huangquan with a dark face.

"Who am I?" Zhang Mo was stunned, not quite understanding what Bi Huangquan meant.

"You came out 'there'?" asked Bi Huangquan.

"There?" Zhang Mo was stunned and asked incomprehensibly, "Where?"

"There is snow in Kunlun, and Penglai is far away from cold. Bi Huangquan spat out two lines of poetry.

Hearing this, Zhang Mo couldn't help but be shocked, before he asked the old military advisor to inquire about his father's whereabouts, but the old military advisor went to 'that' place, and Grandpa Guo used these two poems to describe that place, but now Bi Huangquan also said these two poems, does he know 'that' place?

Zhang Mo groaned slightly, now he was not in a hurry to kill Bi Huangquan, but asked with more interest: "Do you know 'that' place?"