Mocha's face was hideous, and his heart was shocked, this sword qi came too suddenly.

You must know that with his body as the center, a radius of more than ten meters, all covered by his ability, not to mention such a terrifying sword qi, even if it is a mosquito, he can clearly feel it.

"Whoa!"

The sound of the knife was very light and pleasant, but when it fell on Mocha's ears, it was like the music of death, which shook his heart.

"Block it!!"

With his hands held high, Mocha knew that he couldn't do it if he didn't work hard.

Will die!

Really going to die!

"Boom !!"

It was as if fireworks were blooming, and endless silvery-white beams of light continued to explode, being broken by that sword qi.

The terrifying thrust shook Mocha out of the air.

"Boom!"

Slammed to the ground, blood gushing out of Mocha's mouth.

The Alien is not as powerful as the Ancient Warrior, and his body is not so powerful, so this collision almost cost him half his life.

"Hahaha, it's worthy of the Heavenly Sword Qi Bai!" the ancient laughed, ignoring his own injuries.

In Mocha's horrified gaze, an old man in the distance walked slowly, his right hand actually exuding a metallic luster.

The old man's right hand gave Mocha a feeling.

That's sharpness.

It's like a heavenly sword.

The old woman who injured Bata, the heavenly swords, plus the ancient and Zhang Ziye.

Four-on-two, Bata and Mocha have no hope of victory at all.

Heavenly Sword Qi Bai's expression was flat, he glanced at Mocha, and then turned his head to look at Gu who was laughing, and with a flick of his fingers, a touch of silver light fell into the other party's mouth.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Gu coughed dryly, his face was snow-white, and he scolded and said, "I said Qi Bai, can you be gentle next time?"

"Then you spit it out!" The sound of the Heavenly Sword Qi Bai was like two pieces of metal rubbing, sharp and piercing.

"I'm reluctant!" the ancient face turned weirdly rosy, "Qi Bai's Dao Dan is really powerful, and my natal true qi has condensed again." It's a pity that this sword pill refining is too difficult, otherwise, our group of old guys wouldn't have to be limited by their bodies!"

"The sword pill is a thing against the sky, Qi Bai can refine it, it is already a great luck, you still ask for so much!" the old woman pushed the reading glasses on her nose.

"Where are too many good things!"

Mocha listened to the discussion of several people, and was shocked in his heart, there is such a magical elixir in this world, which can make the strong grandmaster who has self-detonated his natal true qi recondense his natal true qi in a few breaths!

Zhang Ziye's eyes were bloodshot, and he walked towards Mocha step by step, and the true qi in his body rolled out, like substance.

Within a radius of hundreds of meters, all the trees were broken, and under the momentum of the six super powers, a terrifying pressure pressed down.

At this time, if a master of chemical strength came running, he felt that he would be crushed to death by this momentum.

"Night, don't kill him yet!"

Seeing Zhang Ziye walking towards Mocha in an awe-inspiring manner, the old woman spoke calmly.

Zhang Ziye's footsteps froze, his brows tightened, he turned his head to look at the old woman, and said, "Amai, they killed hundreds of us!"

"Hehe!" the old woman smiled softly and said, "You were deceived by them, our people are not dead!"

"What?"

Zhang Ziye's expression froze, his figure moved, and he shot towards the group of Iron and Blood Alliance masters who fell to the ground in the distance, their chests blurred with blood and flesh.

Although the chests of this group of Iron Blood Alliance masters burst one by one and their flesh and blood were blurred, they were only skin wounds, and their breath was still there.

"Sure enough, he didn't die!"

Even the group of Iron Blood Alliance masters who began to have their necks pierced did not die, but their injuries were a bit serious.

"Even so, they will die, dare to come to our Iron and Blood Alliance to make trouble, they can't stay!" said Lao Gu gloomily.

"Do you want to completely make friends with Li Ling?" the old woman glanced at Lao Gu and said, "Use the two of them to negotiate with Li Ling!"

"Evil is evil, can we still be afraid of him Li Ling? Hmph, even if he is a strong master of both internal and external cultivation, what about it?" Lao Gu opened his mouth with a calm expression, and his eyes flashed with arrogance.

Lao Gu does have this confidence, and the Iron and Blood Alliance has been very low-key in recent years because it is afraid of arousing the government's dissatisfaction. However, the strength of the Iron and Blood Alliance is not weak.

There are five old grandmasters who are strong, and there are two young grandmasters such as Zhang Ziye.

Seven Grandmaster powerhouses, that is the power that can sweep away the ancient warriors of Huaxia.

"If you want to die, kill them!" said Heavenly Sword Qi Bai indifferently.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Bata breathed heavily and coughed incessantly, clumps of blood spurting from his mouth and nose.

Standing up, Bata was covered in blood, and he looked extremely terrifying.

With a cold gaze scanning Gu, Ah Mai, Zhang Ziye, and Heavenly Sword Qi Bai, Bata showed a sly smile, "You dare to kill me, kill me, Emperor Yan will avenge me!"

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Heavenly Sword Qi Bai's eyes narrowed, and a terrifying momentum burst out from his thin body.

"Bang!"

The momentum was like a rainbow, like substance, and Bata's body seemed to be slapped by a pair of big hands, and he fell to the ground again.

However, after resting for a few seconds, Bata propped himself up again, "Kind, kill me, Emperor Yan will destroy your entire clan!"

Now, Li Ling is Bata's biggest confidence.

Bata knew very well that at this time, he naturally couldn't behave too weakly, otherwise, even if he survived, Li Ling would be dissatisfied.

The most important point is that Xiao Zhengtai once said that the Yama Hall is a group of evil ghosts, and the ghosts are undead, since they are undead, why are they still afraid of death? If they are afraid of death, then it proves that they are not undead, they are not undead, how can they join the Yama Temple?

The logic sounds ridiculous, but the meaning is simple.

The people of the Yama Temple can die, but they must not be afraid of death.

"That's right, there's a kind of you killing me and us!"

Mocha also propped himself up, with a look of madness on his pale face, "Kill us, you will also die, you will definitely die!"

The old woman shook her head, if it was someone else, she might be afraid.

However, whether it is Lao Gu or Heavenly Sword Qi Bai, they are all very arrogant people, and this threat is useless at all.

"Die, Lao Tzu lived to be one hundred and sixty-three years old, and he has lived enough!" Lao Gu's eyes were cold, with a murderous intent on his face, and he walked towards Bata step by step, "I said a long time ago, before I die, I can pull a strong grandmaster on his back, and I will make a lot of money!"

"Come, there's a kind of come!" Facing the murderous awe-inspiring antiquity coming towards him, Bata's eyes flashed with fear, but he did not flinch in his words, and roared: "Come, come to my heart!"

"Okay, I'll fulfill you!"

The ancient strode forward, his right hand into a knife, and his sharp nails stabbed into Bata's heart.

"Roar!"

Seeing the ancient and rapid approach, Bata would not sit still, and exploded the natal true qi in the dantian, "Lao Tzu destroyed you first!!"