Qiu Wu's move was extremely ruthless, and the first punch hit Yang Mo's heart.

"Limbo Fist!"

Qiu Wu is in the late stage of the Martial Xuan Netherworld, and the power of this move is enough to kill ten martial cultivators in the middle stage of the Xuanxuan Netherworld.

Even Yang Mo, who cultivated the Five Elements Body Refining Technique, if he was hit by his move, he would probably be similar to Han Yan and seriously injured.

"Die!"

However, Yang Mo's speed was extremely fast.

At the moment when Qiu Wu's fist smashed over, Yang Mo cast the Wind Shadow Trick and avoided it sensitively.

Meantime.

Seeing this, Situ was shocked and also used his mastery to attack Yang Mo from the other side.

Situ Fengfeng's cultivation is similar to Qiu Wu's, both of them are in the late stage of cultivating martial arts in the underworld.

Facing two masters in the late stage of the Martial Xuan Netherworld Realm at the same time, Yang Mo could only use the Wind Shadow Technique to quickly dodge.

"Brother Situ, this is the best chance to kill this kid, we must not let him go. Qiu Wu turned his head and shouted at Situ Feng.

"Don't worry, I want to kill him more than anyone else. ”

Situ Jingfeng hated Yang Mo to the core, no need for Qiu Wu to say anything, he would do his best to kill Yang Mo.

"Limbo Fist!"

"Demon Protector!"

Situ Jingfeng and Qiu Wu attacked Yang Mo one after the other.

With his agile body technique, Yang Mo was able to go freely under the fist wind of the two, but for a while, there was no good way to repel them.

"Yang boy, I have a solution. Lingju looked at the swamp opposite, and a bold idea popped into his mind.

With the existing strength of Situ Fengfeng and Qiu Wu, they didn't dare to approach the swamp at all.

As long as Yang Mo has his back to the swamp, then he will not be in danger of being attacked on his back.

At that time, even in the face of the two of them, Yang Mo could strike with all his strength.

"Good!"

Yang Mo dodged the attacks of Situ Feng and Qiu Wu as he moved in the direction of the swamp.

Soon, the two of them also sensed Yang Mo's intentions.

"This kid actually took the initiative to stand on the edge of the swamp, what kind of idea is he playing?" Qiu Wu noticed Yang Mo's abnormality, thinking that there was fraud in it, and didn't dare to push Yang Mo too hard.

Situ Jingfeng also looked puzzled, and gradually filled the speed of his moves.

Now.

Yang Mo had his back to the swamp, and there was no enemy on his back.

"If you two only have the strength you have now, then it's my turn. ”

Yang Mo had been defending before, and he didn't use the Hongmeng Sword and Alien Fire.

Now, Yang Mo summoned the Hongmeng Sword.

"This is ......" Qiu Wu's eyes widened when he saw the Hongmeng Sword.

"The legendary spirit sword?"

Situ Jingfeng was also surprised.

Seeing Yang Mo summoning spiritual weapons, they also took out their weapons in various ways.

Situ Fengfeng's spiritual weapon is a long lance, named Overlord Lance, which is an inferior spiritual weapon.

Qiu Wu's Yuehua Sword is better, but it is also a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

Compared with the Hongmeng Sword, it is not a grade at all.

"Although the spiritual weapons of these two people are very poor, it is better than nothing, and they can be devoured just right, and they can be used to repair the sword body of the Martial Hongmeng Sword. ”

Lingju actually fought Qiu Wu and Situ Shocking Wind's weapons.

"Sword Kill!"

Yang Mo used the first style of "Sword Technique": the sword has no shadow!

The Hongmeng Sword turned into a white light and flew out of Yang Mo's hand, stabbing Situ Shock.

Situ was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly raised the long lance in his hand, wanting to block the Hongmeng Sword.

It's just that as soon as Situ's frightened overlord lance was raised, he saw the Hongmeng sword shooting straight at him, and he cut off the overlord lance with one sword.

Boom!

The Overlord Lance was instantly broken in two.

The Hongmeng Sword spun in the air, sucking the Overlord Lance, which had been broken in two, and gradually melted into the broken sword body of the Hongmeng Sword.

Although it was only made up by less than one percent, the strength of the Hongmeng Sword still increased greatly, and it was enough to kill all kinds of lowly spiritual weapons on the earth in an instant.

In the next second, Hongmeng Sword aimed his gaze at the Yuehua Sword in Qiu Wu's hand.

"Damn it!"

Qiu Wu had just seen with his own eyes how Situ's terrifying overlord lance was cut off and devoured by the Hongmeng Sword.

Therefore, Qiu Wu took advantage of the time to quickly take back the Yuehua Sword, turned around and prepared to leave.

It's just that.

Qiu Wu was just about to leave, when a sudden burst of coquettishness came from behind him: "Do you want to leave?"

Han Yan said, took out the Xuanji lock from his body, and threw it at Qiu Wu.

Qiu Wu wanted to run, but he was afraid that Yang Mo would catch up immediately, so he used all his heart to guard against Yang Mo, and he didn't notice Han Yan, a seriously injured person, and he didn't expect Han Yan to use the Xuanji lock against him at this time.

The Xuanji lock is cast by a great god, and the upper bundle is a master of cultivating martial arts and cultivating the underworld, and the lower grasp of cultivating martial arts and practicing qi realm cultivators, the power is not trivial.

Even if Qiu Wu encounters it head-on, I'm afraid he won't be able to dodge, not to mention that it is still a sneak attack now.

Boom!

Qiu Wu's back was slammed hard by Xuanji's lock, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth.

"Gross!"

The whole person also fell from the air hard, looking very embarrassed.

"You...... How dare you plot against me?" Qiu Wu lay on the ground in embarrassment, his hair scattered, completely devoid of the arrogance just now.

Han Yan smiled coldly at Qiu Wu: "Didn't you just say that you want to know how powerful the Xuanji Lock is, now let you feel it yourself, you know the power of the Xuanji Lock, right?"

"You ......"

Qiu Wu was so angry by Han Yan that he spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

"It's useless! You're locked in Xuanji, and the more you struggle, the more painful it becomes. Han Yan sneered.

"Hehe, I don't believe it!"

Qiu Wu struggled constantly, trying to free himself from Xuanji's lock.

However, as Han Yan said, the more intense Qiu Wu's struggle, the tighter the Xuanji lock was tied, and he couldn't break free at all.

"Situ, what are you doing standing there, hurry up and come over and help me. ”

In desperation, Qiu Wu had no choice but to ask Situ Jingfeng for help, hoping that Situ Jingfeng could help him.

However, Situ was stunned as if he hadn't heard it, and stood in place in a daze.

Qiu Wu suddenly shouted: "Situ Fengfeng, you hurry up and help me untie Xuanji, otherwise I will shake out the ugly things you have done." ”

Hearing Qiu Wu's threat, Situ Feng slowly came back to his senses and looked at Qiu Wu with an unkind face: "Okay, I'll come here." ”

Situ walked up to Qiu Wu and took out a dagger with a cold light from his body.

"This dagger is a personal weapon given to me by my master, polished with dark iron stone, sharpened like clay, it is a medium-grade spiritual weapon. Situ said lightly.

Qiu Wu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly shouted: "Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and help me!"

"Okay, I'll help you. A hint of murderous intent flashed in Situ's frightened eyes, and he stabbed the dagger at Qiu Wu.

Sou!

The sharp dagger pierced Qiu Wu's heart at once.

"You?"

Qiu Wu's eyes widened, and he didn't believe it until he died, and Situ Jingfeng actually killed him.