Chapter 88: Shot

"Hmph! It's you again, the Innate Sword Body!"

The old man of Moyan snorted coldly, the black sword was in a hurry, and the dark clouds expanded. Obviously, Mo Yan was more afraid of the white-clothed young man and the Dragon Sword in his hand.

The You Dragon Sword had always been held in the hands of this innate sword body, and it was a great threat to him.

The innate sword qi broke into the dark clouds, and there was a burst of cracking sound, the black mangs were dim, and the sword qi was worn out.

The white-clothed young man's sword eyebrows were upside down, the human sword was one, and his sword qi rushed into the dark clouds, stabbing them, the dark clouds were split into two, and the black shadow was cut off by the waist.

"Be careful!"

The young man didn't turn his head, the dragon stabbed back, Zheng, the dragon and the black sword were separated with a touch, and the black shadow disappeared.

Hastily!

Overhead, a black shadow was cut off by the waist, and the person instantly went to the left side again, and the dragon turned around, slashed, and then the right side, and then slashed......

For a while, there were traces of black shadows everywhere in the entire hall, and the black shadows were lost, but it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

Mo Yan is like a fish in water in the extremely dark night, and his strength is not the same as that of the day, and the speed is extremely fast.

Liu Wanqian's sword sense is excellent, he can take out the sword at will, and none of the swords are empty, but he is always a little slower, and it is difficult to plunder the real body.

This is a congenital deficiency, just as people can't fly with birds, can't swim with fish, that's a natural advantage.

Speed is Moyan's innate advantage, the black shadow flies around, flickering left and right, up and down, he is teasing the young man, and he is also teasing the three people who are stubbornly defending below.

He knew very well the power of the Dragon Sword and the Innate Sword Qi, the Dark Sword that had lost its spirituality was absolutely difficult to match, and a bad Black Sword would be injured under the Dragon Sword, so he had to avoid going head-to-head.

He walks back and forth, pressuring with speed, pressuring everyone, and as long as he panics, he is afraid, and he is bound to make mistakes.

Entangled with the innate sword body is only the surface, and his heart has always been on the two cubs in the inner circle.

Now that the goal has been determined, all actions will move closer to the goal, and it will be effortless to outwit, and the results of wisdom will be more delicious.

Mo Yan looked at the ants below who were already a little restless, and he smiled.

These idiots, knowing that they can't protect it, but they just protect it with all their might, one person attacks, three people defend, it seems that there is no dead end, but three people protect so many people.

I really don't know whether to live or die, now that he is moving, as long as he moves, the initiative is in his hands.

Suddenly!

The black shadow was faster, and one by one the afterimages surrounded the white-clothed young man, so fast that it was dazzling, and his eyes could no longer be grasped.

Brush, brush, brush, brush......

When everyone was dazed, Mo Yan made a move.

He instantly came to the ram Chang Geng's body, and flew into a sword, black flying thorns, straight to the center of his eyebrows.

"Old thief, look for death!"

The ram Chang Geng, who had been squinting his eyes, roared angrily, and the slender white steel sword thrust out viciously.

Ding Ding Ding!

The three swords intersected in a hurry, the black shadow flashed, the black shadow disappeared, and the person had already reached the left, Mo Yan smiled secretly in his heart: "Sure enough, they are all childish, and a small sound struck the west, and it attracted two swords." ”

The jet-black stabbed at the prey cruelly, this was the first, and Mo Rock counted silently in his heart.

"Sister Qiu Ju, hide!" the vultures cried out in horror.

The jet-black long sword quickly enlarged in Qiu Ju's pupils, "I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"

Qiu Ju's face was full of fear, the fat girl's whole body trembled, she opened her mouth wide in fear, but she didn't shout the voice 'Young Master, help'.

She was scared to death, if it was usual, she would have shouted, but not today, the young master was injured!

Mo Yan smiled and admired the girl's despair before she died, slaughtered one first, and cut off the head of this fat pig, anyway, she was going to die.

"Get out of here!"

You Long groaned, the sword qi fell before, and slashed at his black sword, Mo Yan frowned slightly, it is okay to kill, but the black sword will definitely be injured.

The black shadow instantly withdrew his sword, took a wrong step, and reached out with his left hand to the target, and he grabbed the neck of the vulture.

"Little cub, die!"

The vultures stared at the black shadow, and the green steel short sword stabbed out fearlessly, and the child's reaction greatly surprised Mo Yan.

Immediately, Mo Yan sneered in his heart, the little spirit disciple dared to use his sword, he was really looking for death.

His gray fingers bent slightly, ding, the green steel broke, the castration of the claws remained unchanged, still grasping the neck of the vulture, the warm touch, the tender skin.

The corners of Mo Yan's mouth are hooked, and everything is perfect.

"Don't!" Qiu Ju lost her voice.

"Old thief, you dare!"

The ram ploughed and scolded fiercely.

"Brute!"

Everyone was furious, they were all human races, how could they attack children, they were really vain swordsmen, not sons of men.

"Haha......"

"Poof!"

The laughter stopped abruptly.

The broken sword of green steel in the hand of the vultures was inserted into the chest of the black shadow, and the figure of the dazed vultures shifted, and Tsing Yi instantly took his place, and the sword pointed at the palm of the attacking hand.

Naked hand-to-hand!

The young man's fingers were white and warm, but they were by no means gentle.

The two knuckles of the knuckles are the boy's lore sword: Spring and Autumn Kill!

A huge killing intent poured out in an instant, and the black shadow was rushed out.

"Ahh

The black shadow screamed and flew back at great speed.

Too fast, the changes happened so fast that even the vultures couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"You...... It's you ......."

Mo Yan suffered a wave of impact, and he looked at the young man in Tsing Yi who was standing there quietly in horror.

"It's me. ”

Ram Chen replied lightly, he knew what Mo Yan was asking.

He was asking about the half-cut sword stuck in his chest.

He had inserted it by the hand of a vulture.

"Ram Chen, you...... You...... You're so despicable!"

Ram Chen looked at the old man who was panting like a cow in the distance, his eyes were red and he wanted to eat him, he was speechless for a while, the word despicable turned out to be used by this kind of person.

"Old thief, don't get out of here, you can't stay and find death!"

The ram Chang Ploughing opened his mouth to drive people away, and he was very afraid that this old thing would die here.

The young master has already killed a ninth rank of the Mo family, and if he kills another eighth grade, there will definitely be a big mess.

Mo Yan didn't pay attention to Ram Chang Geng at all, he said with a cruel smile: "Ram Chen, what kind of ability is it to hide behind the dark sword and hurt people, do you think you can kill me like this?"

Mo Yan smiled again, he grabbed the Qinggang Broken Sword in front of everyone, and pulled the broken sword out of his body inch by inch.

Everyone was shocked by this incredible scene, such a fatal injury is fine, is this still human?

Obviously stabbed in the heart! Could it be that the vitality of the eighth grade is really so strong?

Mo Yan's injury was indeed not light, but it was not a sword wound on his chest, he was not a human being, and his heart did not grow in his chest.

He was injured by Zhihai, and he was severely injured in two days, and it was really an old injury that had not healed and a new injury was added.

"Let's go!"

Ram Chen waved his hand, he was very tired, and his mental body was very tired.

"Hahaha! hurt someone, that's it?"

"You brought it on yourself!" Ram Chen said impatiently.

"Either fight the sword, or give me this little thing!"

Mo Yan looked at the vultures with bad intentions, this little cub should be enough for him to heal.

"As you wish!"