While Qin Mo was desperate, there was a violent sound of breaking wind above his head, and Qin Mo didn't raise his head, because he didn't have to think about it to know that countless sword qi had been condensed above his head. The sword qi like a rain of pear blossoms fell densely from the sky and shot straight towards Qin Mo. If someone looked from a distance, they would definitely find that the needles were inserted towards Qin Mo at a rapid speed.

"Drink!"

This time, Qin Mo didn't use any more martial arts, his left hand tightly held the Cracking Soul Blade, and slashed at the fat prince, this knife, although there was no move, but the moment he cut out, he had already used most of the blue amount in the Arad system, that is, he was running wildly with his own spiritual power, in other words, his blue groove was almost bottomed out.

At the same time, in the palm of Qin Mo's left hand, the blood from the wound that had not healed was flowing out rapidly, wetting his entire palm, and at the same time, the hilt of the sword he was clenching flowed to the sharp blade. The already cold sword was dyed with a trace of strange blood, and the Crack Soul Blade, which was already known as a demon knife, really became extremely weird at this moment!

Under a knife, a thin, thinner than snowflakes, scarlet knife fell, like that, how vulnerable it was, as if there was no need to resist this knife, as long as you gently blew a breath to blow this piece of knife to pieces.

But the fat prince did not dare to underestimate this knife, and he smelled the strong smell of death in this knife. Even though a large part of his mind was still controlling the Protector Formation above his head, he still had the energy to deal with the knife that Qin Mo had slashed. The remaining spiritual power in his body was all running, and there was an extra silver spear in his right hand, and the running spiritual power was frantically condensed on a little cold light of the spear. That little bit of cold light was like dew condensed on the leaves of the morning, and finally took shape and was about to drip down—and it splattered out of the spear and pointed at the oncoming sword.

"Bang!"

In an instant, only a muffled sound was heard, and the cold light lit by the fat prince was shattered under the thin red sword, just like the fireworks that bloomed and exploded without a trace.

At that moment, the sword qi above Qin Mo's head finally came.

"Woo Woo ......"

"Sneer......"

Countless sword qi shrouded Qin Mo in it, but he skillfully avoided the fat prince. It's just that even though the dense sword aura avoided him, there was still a scarlet sword that slashed towards him unrelentingly! After breaking through the opponent's spear cold mang, that sword slashed straight towards the fat prince, and the speed and momentum were not weakened much, it can be seen how much effort Qin Mo put into this sword, and at the same time, he still braved the consequences of the endless sword qi storm attack to cut this sword at the other party, this is desperate!

At that time, Qin Mo's figure was all wrapped in the endless sword qi, if you looked at it from the outside, you couldn't see Qin Mo's figure or even his clothes at all, because there were too many sword qi storms, otherwise it wouldn't be a storm.

"Boom!"

In an instant, at the same time as the scarlet sword fell, the fat prince's entire huge body flew out upside down.

"Poof!"

A stream of blood erupted from his mouth and nose, and on his blood-stained and purple-black needle body, there was a shocking wound that spread from his neck to his lower abdomen, about the width of a finger! Blood red, but not a drop of blood ever flowed! It's like scarlet raw beef!

The fat prince who flew out upside down stopped his figure in the low air a hundred zhang away, and at that height, the cultivators watching the battle below could see it clearly, and even the wound that came out of his chest was carefully seen.

"The prince is actually injured! He's the one who started the Protectorate Formation! How is this possible? ”

"Who is it? Who dares to challenge the Blue Moon Empire? Can you still seriously injure the prince of the Martial Spirit Realm who supports the National Formation?! ”

"Tut-tut, I don't know where that person is, and I don't know how His Royal Highness the Crown Prince provoked others."

"Don't you think it's strange? Why hasn't the monarch and the poet ancestor appeared until now? If Shi Lao Zu had made a move, I believe that the troublemaker would have died long ago. ”

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Those cultivators who were watching the battle were all talking about it, but they didn't know the ins and outs of the whole thing, so naturally they didn't know that the troublemaker above the sky was a person, let alone that Shi Lao Zu himself had fallen, so they didn't have a chance to make another move! They wouldn't know that Shi Lao Zu was killed because he was going to hunt those two guys in the sky. If they knew all this, they wouldn't be shocked, and they wouldn't have any doubts.

At this time, the fat prince in the low sky stopped, but his face was as ugly as a dead man, because he finally noticed that the blood holes and purple-black holes on his body actually had some powerful corrosive effects! Although it was only a hole the size of a needle's eye, the number of holes increased, and the corrosive power became stronger! What's more, the fat prince found that the spiritual power in his dantian was flowing rapidly! And it spilled out from the shocking wound on his chest, and then dissipated between heaven and earth!

"This, this, what's going on?!" The fat prince looked at the wound on his chest in horror, and said in a trembling voice. All this was too weird, he didn't know why Qin Mo had such a strange method, he raised his head to look at Qin Mo who was wrapped in dense sword qi in the sky.

In fact, even Qin Mo didn't expect his attack to be so weird, at most he knew that the purple-black ghost slash wound had corrosive power, as for the anger outburst, except for this time, he had only used it on the prince's father, Shi Lao Zu, but soon his father was hanging in the hands of the mysterious powerhouse, and Qin Mo didn't have time to see the effect of the anger outburst. And now that the wound on the fat prince's chest can cut off his spiritual power, Qin Mo doesn't know about this.

In fact, the corrosive power of that angry explosion was the effect of Qin Mo turning on the blood lipid rage, and the spiritual power of the wound was completely the credit of the Demon Knife, the blade of the Split Soul! Qin Mo thought that the demon knife was just a higher-grade sharper knife, but he didn't think that it could have a two-percent chance of dropping twenty percent of the enemy's health. But now, the wound cut by the demon knife has the effect of causing the enemy's spiritual power to drain! If Qin Mo knew this now, he would definitely be extremely excited. It's just that the current Qin Mo is already in a murderous situation! In order to fight for that sword, he himself put himself in the midst of the storm of sword qi, and there was no time to dodge!

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(I came home at six o'clock this evening, and after a long day of traveling, I was very tired after a long day of traveling and driving, and I actually wanted to rest for a long time.) But in the end, I gritted my teeth and coded this chapter. That's it for today.,Rest early tonight.,Adjust your state.,Start three shifts a day tomorrow! Let's rest early, good night, everyone. Oh, and don't forget to vote for recommendations! ）