Under Mo Qingyun's control, the eight ancient swords turned into streamers and chased after Xing Qinghan and the others.

The ancient sword flew extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it caught up with Xing Qinghan and the others, blocking their way.

blocked the way of Xing Qinghan and the others, and the eight ancient swords were scattered, completely sealing the retreat of Xing Qinghan and the others.

"Can't escape!"

Seeing such a scene, Xing Qinghan and the others tensed, and looked at Mo Qingyun with fear in their eyes.

All their way to go is gone, and if they want to save their lives today, they can only fight Mo Qingyun to the death.

If they win this battle, they can get out alive.

If they were to lose this battle, they would basically be certain to die.

"Slash!"

Intercepting the way of Xing Qinghan and the others, Mo Qingyun didn't talk nonsense with them, and controlled the sword array to attack Xing Qinghan and the others.

Under Mo Qingyun's control, the eight ancient swords immediately formed a mysterious sword formation, bursting out one after another dazzling sword rays.

The eight ancient swords turned into streamers and attacked towards Xing Qinghan and the others.

Under the frenzied flying of the eight ancient swords, they left behind a series of frenzied sword rays, which made people dazzle and confused.

Xing Li and the others were extremely seriously injured, and now in the face of the attack of the eight ancient swords, they couldn't dodge in time at all.

Poof!

Soon, Xing Li was hit by eight ancient swords again, and the injuries on his body were aggravated a lot, and the blood that flowed out stained his clothes red.

"Brother Qinghan, we can't leave, you don't have to worry about us!"

"No, I can't leave you alone, unless I'm lucky enough to die. ”

"Brother Qinghan, if you don't leave, we will all die today!"

"That's right, if you survive, at least you can avenge us. ”

......

Seeing that he and the others were getting more and more seriously injured, Xing Li and the others showed resoluteness and persuaded Xing Qinghan to leave alone.

Their words are true, if Xingqing Han takes care of them, they are indeed dead today.

If Xing Qinghan abandoned a few of them and left alone, he might still have a chance to save his life.

After a fierce psychological struggle, Xing Qinghan finally made a decision and planned to leave alone.

Several of his clan brothers are right, it is better to save a person's life than to die here together.

In this way, other people are not dead in vain, and they can have a thought of revenge.

"Brothers, we will be brothers again in the next life. ”

Fortunately Qinghan said a word, and his figure moved, ready to leave here immediately.

Seeing Xing Qinghan's actions, Mo Qingyun immediately guessed his thoughts, came out with a sneering smile, and said: "Xing Qinghan, in order to make a living, do you care about their lives, they are the helpers you found, and there are many of these people from your clan." ”

When Mo Qingyun spoke, he didn't forget to pursue Xing Qinghan, and he didn't intend to let Xing Qinghan leave.

In the area shrouded by the Gate of Combination, even if the Saint Realm powerhouse was here, the speed would not be faster than Mo Qingyun.

As soon as Mo Qingyun's figure flashed, he came to the front of Xing Qinghan and blocked Xing Qinghan's way again.

Heavenly Demon Splitting Star Palm!

Blocking Xing Qinghan's way, Mo Qingyun immediately waved his arm and slashed out at Xing Qinghan.

Mo Qingyun blasted out with a palm, and a terrifying immortal spirit power quickly converged on his arm.

Then, a palm shadow several meters long blasted out from Mo Qingyun's palm.

The palm shadow burst out from Mo Qingyun's hand, and it swept towards Xing Qinghan in a posture of sweeping thousands of troops.

Under Mo Qingyun's palm, Xing Qinghan immediately stepped back, not daring to touch Mo Qingyun's palm.

However, although Xing Qinghan retreated at great speed, he was still caught up by Mo Qingyun's palm.

Jiuyang Thunder Palm!

Looking at the palm shadow that was approaching at a rapid speed, Xing Qinghan no longer hesitated, and immediately raised his hand to blast towards the palm shadow.

When Xing Qinghan's arm waved, the thunder light on his palm flashed, and a terrifying immortal power erupted.

Soon, nine imposing thunder light palm shadows blasted out from Xing Qinghan's palm.

Bang bang bang......

Nine thunder light palm shadows burst out, and they collided with the Heavenly Demon Splitting Star Palm, erupting into a series of loud sounds.

It's just that after nine sounds, the nine thunder light palm shadows cracked, as if they had been cut in two.

Defeating a thunder light palm shadow, the attack of the Heavenly Demon Splitting Star Palm did not decrease, and it directly hit Xing Qinghan's body.

Poof!

was bombarded by the Heavenly Demon Splitting Star Palm, and one of Xing Qinghan's arms was directly cut off by force.

One arm was forcibly severed, and fortunately the cold horse turned white and let out a miserable scream.

Although the people of their immortal clan have a terrifying recovery ability, they can recover from even the most serious injuries.

But it doesn't mean that when they are seriously injured, they won't feel the slightest pain.

"Brother Qinghan, how are you?"

"This ...... This is so possible, this kid is just Da Luojin Wonderland, how can he ......"

"Witchcraft, this kid must know witchcraft, otherwise, how could his strength be so strong?"

......

Xingli and the others widened their eyes, they couldn't believe that this was true, and they couldn't accept such a result.

Mo Qingyun was only the cultivation of the Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm, and in the face of their group of powerhouses of the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal Realm, he could actually crush them strongly.

This kind of thing is a little too ironic for them.

"I said, none of you can leave, so give me one and don't leave. ”

Mo Qingyun forced Xing Qinghan back with one palm, his face turned cold, and he said a cold word.

When Mo Qingyun's words fell, he controlled the eight ancient swords and attacked Xing Qinghan and the others again.

Now, Xing Li and the others are all half-dead, and they will be Mo Qingyun's opponents.

Not to mention letting them fight Mo Qingyun, it was extremely difficult to even dodge Mo Qingyun's attack.

However, Mo Qingyun did not have the slightest softness on them because Xing Qinghan and the others were seriously injured.

Mo Qingyun knew very well that if he was not the one who was defeated today, his fate would be more than a hundred times more miserable.

Once he is killed by Xing Qinghan and others, Long Hanyan and others who created the continent will most likely end up miserably.

As soon as he thought of such a consequence, Mo Qingyun's expression became indifferent, and he no longer had the slightest sympathy for Xing Qinghan and the others.

Poof!

In just a few moments, under the attack of the eight ancient swords, Xing Li and the others were killed.

Now among them, the only one who still guarantees his life is Xing Qinghan.

"Boy, you slaughtered my people, you wait to be hunted down by my people. ”

Seeing that Xing Li and the others were killed, Xing Qinghan's eyes were torn apart, and he couldn't wait to crush Mo Qingyun's bones and scatter ashes.

In this Kunlai Wonderland, it has always been their Immortal Clan who kills people, and they have never been slaughtered like this by others.

This encounter was a great shame for them.

Ignoring Xing Qinghan's anger, the corners of Mo Qingyun's mouth curled slightly, and he said with a look of disdain: "Murderers, people will always kill them, there is no absolute king in this world, at least you immortals are not counted." ”

(End of chapter)