Losing the circulation of blood, Long Xiao instantly went limp. Although cardiac arrest can only last for a few breaths. But it was enough for Mo Yun to give Long Xiao a fatal blow. However, the former didn't do that, and Mo Yun just kicked Long Xiao away and then broke his limbs.

The pain of breaking bones stimulated Long Xiao's brain like a flood beast, causing him to wake up from his coma in an instant. Long Xiao shouted heartbreakingly, his deformed limbs trembling slightly. Seeing the other party's painful expression, Mo Yun had a satisfied smile on his face. He walked to Long Xiao's side, squatted down and said, "I didn't expect that the dignified young master of the Long family has so much strength. If the first time I succeeded in a sneak attack, then this time you have nothing to say about a head-on confrontation. Mo Yun slapped Long Xiao's face, in his serious dignity, the eldest young master of the Long family was just his plaything.

"What do you think I should do to get rid of you this time? or break the tendons and tendons, anyway, you are already a waste person if you break the spiritual vein. "As Mo Yun said, when he first captured Long Xiao, he had already shattered the spiritual veins in Long Xiao's body.

The spiritual vein is the foundation of all cultivators, and the cultivation of the whole body will be stored in the spiritual vein. But if the spiritual vein is destroyed, then no matter how hard this person tries, his strength will not increase by a slight. This is why Long Xiao said that he was a waste person before.

"Hahahaha!" Long Xiao suddenly burst out laughing for some reason, his eyes staring at Mo Yun in front of him and laughing wildly.

"Is your friend stupid?" Mo Yun said as he looked back at Lingxin, who looked at the embarrassed Long Xiao with an expressionless face, a trace of unbearability crossed his eyes.

When Mo Yun appeared, Lingxin stood in place and did not move. He knew very well that the two sides had a huge disparity in strength, and it was impossible for the two of them to take advantage of each other's hands alone. In addition, the two have only known each other for a short time, and Lingxin is not willing to risk her life to help Long Xiao. You must know that last time against Nie Yuan, the fifth section, but he won miserably under the premise of careful planning.

Seeing that the other party ignored him, Mo Yun also ignored Long Xiao on the ground. Slowly walked in front of Lingxin and said, "You are the strongest among you, are you ready to be caught now or fight with me like him?"

Before Lingxin could answer, Mo Yun's gaze moved away from her. In the distance, two figures slowly approached.

"Flowers, why are we so unlucky, we can meet such strong perverted guys everywhere. Makino walked towards Mo Yun with a wooden sword in his hand, he naturally saw Long Xiao lying on the ground and seriously injured, this cruel method made his heart shudder. From the aura emanating from the other party, it is not difficult for Makino to speculate that it is the strength of Mo Yun. He subconsciously pulled the fragrance of flowers behind him.

Except for Moyun and the demented Yazhuo, everyone else had surprised expressions on their faces. The dead Makino actually appeared in front of them!

"That's the expression you should have! When a group of imposters saw me in the morning, I was helpless with that expression. Makino came to Lingxin's front and directly ignored the ink cloud on the side. jokingly said with Lingxin.

Mo Yun was also a little dumbfounded, judging from the aura emanating from Makino's body. He was sure that the opponent's strength was only three dans, but the calmness shown by Makino was not like pretending.

"You're Zhuo Tian, you killed Nie Yuan?" Mo Yun asked, looking at the man in front of him. From the moment he knew the news, he didn't believe it at all, a group of bear children could kill two fifth-stage powerhouses. Even if he could only tie with one of them.

"That's right, it's me. Makino didn't look like a weak person at all, and the expression on his face was like a word that said come and worship me.

This attitude immediately angered Mo Yun, he was not like Nie Yuan, who wanted to quietly deal with Mu Ye's group. For Mo Yun, even if it is ten third-stage, he just moves his fingers.

Before Mo Yun could make a move, Makino stabbed the opponent's eyebrows with a sword. With this kind of attack without warning, even the fifth-stage Mo Yun couldn't help but panic. In fact, this was all prepared by Makino a long time ago, and when he came from a distance, the energy in his body had already begun to condense. This sword contains most of the energy in Makino's body, and if it succeeds, even Mo Yun will be seriously injured.

I think that Lin Xing was hit by the flame crack slash of Makino's hard blow, and his arms were stolen, and he has no chance to cultivate since then. But the strength of the fifth stage is over there, and Makino's luck is not so good that he encounters careless enemies every time. Just as the wooden sword was about to stab Moyun, the latter showed amazing explosive power. Both hands slapped the blade of the sword from the side, causing the wooden sword to deviate from its original trajectory and pass over the side of Mo Yun's face.

Makino secretly screamed that it was not good, and he had made a lot of bets on this blow. He didn't expect Mo Yun to be able to do this kind of counterattack in such a extreme distance. After narrowly avoiding Makino's attack, Mo Yun immediately turned around and slapped his backhand. The strong force formed a wind pressure in the palm of the hand, and the two were very close. With Makino's strength, there is no way to dodge at all.

It's up to you!" At the critical moment, Makino finally took out his last straw.

"I'm still sleeping!" Xin Ling, who was woken up, obviously got up a little, but when she sensed the oncoming crisis, she no longer procrastinated.

The sound of a rapid beating came from Makino's chest, and his heart was retracting at a speed that ordinary people could not match. The blood in the body is flowing rapidly, and the muscles and veins are also bulging.

Seeing that his attack was about to hit, Makino in front of him suddenly turned into a phantom and disappeared in place. Before Mo Yun could react, Makino had already come to his back. The big sword in his hand slashed at his waist, and Mo Yun only felt as if his kidneys were shattered, and then he was swept away by the powerful force of the wooden sword.

In the few breaths that glided in the air, Mo Yun's mind only had the three words impossible!

A third-stage martial artist actually showed the speed that only an eight-stage master could possibly have, which simply subverted Mo Yun's cognition. The counterattack was successful, and Makino clearly didn't want to let go of this great opportunity. Holding the sword in both hands, he quickly caught up with Mo Yun, just at the moment when the other party was about to land. The wooden sword picked the opponent away again from the bottom up, and Mo Yun's body flew high into the sky. Makino squatted and then jumped up, instantly exceeding the height of Moyun.

Just when the two of them reached the limit height, the wooden sword in Makino's hand pressed against Mo Yun's abdomen. Under the influence of gravity, both of them descended rapidly at the same time.

I only heard a loud bang, and the strong downward momentum was that the ground cracked a few cracks. The dust rose high and spread outward.

When the smoke cleared, I saw Makino's wooden sword nailing the ink cloud to the ground. The hole in his abdomen was spurting blood out of his abdomen, and a bloody man beside Mo Yun was lying quietly. That man was Makino, and every pore on his body was bleeding at this time. The rapid pace of his heart caused every blood vessel in his body to rupture.