Qi Shen Dan, urging the Xuan Spiritual Power in his body, Mo Xiaohan silently recited in his mouth, and with a turn of his right hand, a two-foot long sword with a black and transparent body appeared instantly, leaping into the air, an instant, the tip of the sword was already less than half a foot away from the back of the neck of the leader, the speed was so fast, and the strength was amazing.

Everyone present was unexpectedly surprised by this sudden change, and they did not react, and could only watch as Mo Xiaohan's sword tip got closer and closer to the back of the neck of the leading guard.

"Ruler ......"

"Be careful......

Two of them couldn't help but exclaim.

But they seem to have underestimated their boss.

"Good boy, look for death!" The leading guard who was originally attacking Long Tianxin suddenly felt a chill behind him, and instantly knew that Nai Mo Xiao was in trouble, and he was angry, snorted coldly, and turned around to resist with his heavy sword.

It is worthy of the existence of Xuanling Venerable Silver Cultivation, and the speed of turning around is so fast that there is only an afterimage left.

In the twilight, I only heard the sound of "clang!" Mo Xiaohan, whose sword tip was already against the back of the neck of the leading guard, flew out upside down, and his body smashed into his own courtyard wall uncontrollably.

It's so strong, this person's cultivation is actually above the black tiger of the mercenary group in the Heavenly Punishment Forest that day.

With just one blow, Mo Xiaohan could be sure that this person was definitely not something that his little Xuanling Master could fight against, even with the help of the 'Imperial Spirit Heavenly Pole', he would not be able to hurt the other party even a single hair.

At this moment, except for a deep groove on the wall of the courtyard behind him, Mo Xiaohan only felt a tingling sensation coming from the tiger's mouth, and Dannei's spiritual power rolled for a while, and a touch of red instantly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Raising his hand and wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Mo Xiao looked at the leading guard with cold eyes, and his spiritual power instantly dispersed, if he was not defeated, he had to find another way!

"Good boy, you can still stand, your cultivation is good, it's just ...... It's a pity!"

The leading guard had the advantage in one blow, muttered, and no longer hesitated, the hundred-pound giant sword was held in his hand, and he compared it to Mo Xiaohan, and jumped over in an instant, and the sword blade was aimed at Mo Xiaohan's head......

Before he came, he had received an order, if there was resistance, no matter who it was, there would be no mercy! The current Song family would rather kill the wrong one than let it go.

Today, he will use this Mo Xiaohan to open the knife!

Xuan Lingzun Silver Cultivation, that speed is what Mo Xiaohan can look at, Mo Xiaohan has not yet reacted, the giant sword of the leading guard has already reached less than a foot above Mo Xiaohan's head, and the strong wind that brought it blew Mo Xiaohan's cheeks painfully.

Mo Xiaohan was startled, his body was biased, he silently recited in his mouth, the black long sword in his hand disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, he instantly mobilized the aura of the mysterious spirits around his body, and at the same time controlled the giant sword while sacrificing the 'Imperial Spirit Heavenly Pole', and took advantage of the situation......

I only heard "nourishment...... Boom ......"

The courtyard wall, which was less than half an inch away from Mo Xiaohan's shoulder, exploded with an instant!

The leading guard slammed into the air, doubting in his heart, but he didn't think much about it, he who was a dignified Xuan Ling Venerable cultivator couldn't even take a mere little bit of Xuan Ling Master's silver under two moves. He couldn't hold his face a little!

As a result, the Xuanling Venerable Silver Cultivation was no longer hidden, and it spread out in an instant, and the momentum of the whole person increased in vain.

He's going to be serious!

"Boy, I didn't want to kill you, but you must die today!" I saw that he burst into a shout, and the Xuan Ling Zun's silver cultivation Xuan Ling Divine Cultivation was instantly injected into the hundred-pound giant sword, and swept towards Mo Xiaohan.

However, just as the giant sword was approaching Mo Xiaohan's waist, suddenly, he only felt a strange energy attack towards him.

I saw that the 'Dementor Hundred Leaf Bell' had already arrived behind the leading guard.

The leading guard was shocked in his heart, reacted instantly, and saw with his own eyes the loss of the golden ball that his subordinates were struggling with, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he had to give up killing Mo Xiaohan and turn around to resist.

"...... Sonor"

The 'Dementor Hundred Leaf Bell' collided with the giant sword, turned around under Long Tianxin's control, and flew towards the leading guard again.

On the side, because of Long Tianxin's shot, Mo Xiaohan got a chance to breathe.

However, the remaining twenty or so Xuanling Master silver guards present were not decorations.

The woman's skills were weird, they couldn't get close at all, and poor Mo Xiaohan instantly became the prey of those wolf cubs.

One by one, the swords were tense, urging the Xuan Spirit Power, and they attacked towards Mo Xiaohan.

"Stop!"

At this critical moment, a high-pitched voice with an irresistible tone came from the front of the small courtyard, stopping the leading guard and the wolf cubs who surrounded Mo Xiaohan......

The leading guard was stunned when he heard the voice, instantly withdrew his hand, jumped back, opened the distance between him and Long Tianxin, raised his eyes, and suddenly, his body shook, and he stepped forward in three steps, bowed slightly and hugged his fists: "Big Prince!"

The eldest son, the leader of the Song family, Song Yanping?

Mo Xiaohan raised his eyes and looked, more than ten zhang away, on the back of a unicorn, a man sat on it, seven feet tall, with red lips and white teeth, apricot eyes and curved eyebrows, and his slender figure looked a little weak.

Mo Xiaohan had never seen this Song Yanping before. But I heard that this person's behavior is biased, excellent and moderate, like a weak scholar, he likes to dance and write, and he is the most humble and generous person among the younger generation of the Song family.

However, after just a moment's scrutiny, Mo Xiaohan instantly removed these words that described a person's gentleness and elegance from this person.

Graceful, well-behaved, like a weak scholar, like dancing and writing, this may not be false, but only attached to the surface, Mo Xiaohan can feel it, and the trace of uncertain aura on his body reflects a weak and murderous aura from time to time!

Murderous!

That is only inadvertently ejaculated from people who have experienced the sea of corpses and blood, before, Li Cang has, Mu Luoyan has, and Ye Bai also has, with their cultivation and status, this is not strange.

But Song Yanping is young, how can he have such an aura?

Mo Xiaohan was puzzled, but he knew that compared to Song Yanan, this Song Yanping was a strong opponent.

On the unicorn, Song Yanping seemed to feel that someone was peeking at him, lowered his eyes, and looked down at everyone.

Suddenly, his eyes stayed on Mo Xiaohan, who had already withdrawn his spiritual power.

Fixed-eyed, frowning, as if thinking about something.

After a moment, he shook his head, raised his eyes, looked away, and ignored the leader of Xuan Lingzun who came forward, jumped off the unicorn, bypassed a few people, and walked straight towards Long Tianxin: "Miss Tianxin, I didn't hurt you!"

Then, without waiting for Long Tianxin to respond, he turned around and glanced coldly at the guards below.

"Discipline Hall, two hundred baguettes, go get it yourself!"