Holding the Longyuan Sword in his hand, Mo Yuchen quickly swept past the people of the Martial Alliance.

The sharp sword was swung out, slashing at the throat of those martial alliance powerhouses around him.

Every time a sword is swung, a human life must be harvested.

The young man quickly shuttled through the crowd, and everywhere he went, ghosts cried wolves howled, and one voice after another died at Mo Yuchen's feet.

And those strong men of the Martial Alliance are also crazy, they are all red-eyed, and they are rushing towards the young man one after another.

Poof!

The Long Yuan Sword passed through the heart of a martial cultivator, and the blood formed a stream of water and slowly fell down the tip of the sword.

In the blink of an eye, the Long Yuan Sword was instantly pulled out by Mo Yuchen, and before it took long, it snatched from the neck of a martial artist who rushed up, and suddenly opened a huge opening, and blood spurted out wildly.

More and more martial arts powerhouses are really in the hands of Mo Yuchen.

From this moment on, more and more people realized Mo Yuchen's horror, and began to wake up from the madness and withdraw from the battle circle.

After all, although the temptation of three thousand true spirit stones is great, it is nothing compared to one's own life.

"Give me all back, don't go!"

At this moment, the scumbag man in the lead saw that there were more and more people retreating, his face began to panic, and he immediately pulled out his saber and began to drive the people who were about to flee to continue to rush forward.

Mo Yuchen raised his head and looked at the corpses all over the ground and the blood-stained earth, as well as the few remaining leaders in the distance.

"It's really disappointing, it's over so soon, just kill hard!" Mo Yuchen took out a handkerchief in the ring with a cold face, wiped the blood on the sword, and looked at the scumbag man with a sneer.

"What's the matter, do you want to continue fighting?" the young man pointed to the corpses all over the ground and glared at the big man.

The scumbag man glanced at the people around him, but he didn't give up yet.

At that moment, they nodded in encouragement to each other and did not speak.

A total of six Infant Condensation Realm fivefold powerhouses launched a powerful attack on Mo Yuchen.

You must know that each of them is stronger than the old man Mo Yuchen met in the Burning Sky Valley at the beginning, and Mo Yuchen is also a lot stronger than the previous self.

"Xingyang Sword Technique!"

Under the leadership of the scumbag man, several people around him showed their special skills.

They formed a circle, attacking together at this time, and the powerful threat ability caused by it made Mo Yuchen's brows furrow deeply.

The aura in the surrounding air was rapidly oscillating, fist prints, sword shadows, whip shadows, and other attacks, which made Mo Yuchen suddenly a little dazzled and overwhelmed.

It's just that his body is already strong, and with the blessing of his dragon scale armor, the attacks of the people led by the scumbag man did not cause much damage to Mo Yuchen.

Holding the Long Yuan Sword in his hand, the young man was completely a life-fighting style, and he was basically too lazy to use the sword technique.

Directly wielding the Long Yuan Sword, he killed one of the weaker men.

Moreover, Mo Yuchen was only targeting him, and he didn't care about other people's attacks.

"Die!"

Although the difference between the fivefold peak of the Condensing Infant Realm and the cultivation of the first peak of the Condensing Infant Realm is a natural difference, the attack is also several times stronger.

However, Mo Yuchen found that he could still bear it.

His speed was extremely fast, and in the eyes of those strong men of the Martial Alliance, the young man in the battle circle was a bolt of lightning.

After withstanding all the attacks, he appeared in front of the man in an instant, and the Long Yuan Sword in his hand stabbed forward with lightning speed.

Suddenly, the surrounding air sounded a spiritual explosion, and the wind howled.

At that last moment, that martial cultivator could only widen his eyes with endless chagrin on his face.

The only thing he could do now was to use his own arm to grab Mo Yuchen's Dragon Yuan Sword.

However, although the boy's sword was caught by him.

However, the sharp sword in Mo Yuchen's hand still unstoppably cut his palm and stabbed him in the throat.

Phew!

Long Yuan's sword was drawn.

Suddenly, a few fingers and a dead corpse fell straight in mid-air, and the blood gushing from the throat caused a heinous rain of blood.

The rest of the people were simply stunned when they saw this.

In the face of the temptation of Tianda's interests, they chose to forcibly rob them, thinking that no matter how powerful Mo Yuchen was, there should always be a limit.

It's a pity that they were wrong, and they were very wrong.

Although Mo Yuchen's true qi cultivation is indeed not high, whether it is the exercises or the inheritance of the holy dragon essence blood on his body, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can imagine.

"Now I know that it's too late to be afraid!" Mo Yuchen squinted coldly and said indifferently.

When he killed the first Infant Condensation Realm Wuzhong, his figure did not pause in the slightest, and suddenly turned into a light and shadow, appearing beside another martial artist in an instant.

In front of the big man, the Long Yuan Sword had already penetrated through the chest of that martial cultivator, and blood flowed out wildly.

Since then, the second Condensing Infant Realm has been fivefold, and he has died!

"It's not good, this kid pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, let's go!"

At this time, the remaining four martial cultivators had a look of fear on their faces.

Words alone could no longer express the fear and regret in their hearts at this time.

The four of them immediately turned around and fled in three directions.

In this case, Mo Yuchen may only be able to kill one of them, as for who can escape, it depends on whose luck is good.

And Mo Yuchen looked at the direction in which the four of them fled, his eyes were cold, and then, his figure quickly disappeared in place.

Because they had just abandoned the battle and fled at this time, two of them were caught up by Mo Yuchen in just an instant.

Shout!

In their desperation and roar, Mo Yuchen swept out the Long Yuan Sword sideways and slashed through the necks of the two of them.

Suddenly, blood spurted out, and the heads of the two famous martial cultivators flew into the sky at the same time, and their bodies mechanically ran forward two more steps, and finally fell to the ground weakly.

In the distance, those who withdrew from the battle circle in time couldn't help but let out an exclamation at this time.

To them, Mo Yuchen is a freak.

There are almost two hundred strong martial cultivators in the Infant Condensation Realm, and six of them are the fivefold cultivators of the Infant Condensing Realm.

But when these people met this boy, they were like a docile little sheep, and they had no resistance at all.

They were all cut by Mo Yuchen and killed at will.

However, now nearly half of the more than 200 Wu Xiu cultivators have died in public, and half of them have escaped.

There are still two Infant Condensation Realm Fivefold left, and they have also joined the team of the Great Escape at this time.

However, after Mo Yuchen killed those two martial cultivators, he still didn't plan to let go of those two martial cultivators.

Especially that scumbag man, if Mo Yuchen didn't kill him, it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

(End of chapter)