"Looks like you've thought of it!" Mo Yuan said again and again.

Mo Yu's expression was solemn, "Why are you helping Mo Yuantian?"

Mo Yuantian is the second uncle of Mo Yu, although he is the second son, but due to his extremely outstanding planning ability and the same good martial arts talent, his probability of inheriting the head of the family is not lower than that of his father. But in Mo Yu's impression, Mo Yuanping and Mo Yuantian were extremely discordant.

"Xiaoyu, what you said is wrong, I have the best relationship with my second brother. Mo Yuanping said.

"You ....... ”

Since Mo Yu was sensible, Mo Yuanping has taken her to play. From this point of view, Mo Yuanping was a time bomb that was ordered to lurk beside him at that time?

How did Mo Yuantian let his twelve- or thirteen-year-old brother lurk beside his brother as an agent?

Mo Yu thought carefully and was extremely frightened.

"Of course, to say that I have no feelings for you is false. After all, Xiaoyu, you look like this, it's hard for a man to be unmoved. Mo Yuanping's gaze turned around on Mo Yu, and his expression was extremely obscene.

"Then what do you want?" Mo Yu's chest rose and fell violently, as if the influence of the medicine was getting heavier and heavier.

"It's impossible to get you out alive, aren't you here to connect with the other side? Just put the blame on them, the kind of people who don't die. Mo Yuan spread his hands evenly, as if he had already expected everything.

He even knew his purpose!

Mo Yu's breathing became even more rapid, his bulging chest fell together, and Mo Yuanping's blood gushed when he saw it.

"I know you're procrastinating, but I'm procrastinating too. Mo Yuanping stood up, as if he had seen through everything.

"It's useless, I know you, and the second brother also understands you, how could it be that there is no target. At this time, you should have also noticed, in fact, the longer the time drags on, the more your cultivation will decline. Give up struggling, we're already a big level behind, even if it's you, what can we do in this situation? It's better to enjoy this rare experience, and it's not worth this life. ”

After Mo Yuanping finished speaking, he was ready for battle. He knew that Mo Yu found that he couldn't suppress the power of the medicine, so he was bound to take action.

Mo Yu is still too young, the 18-year-old 4-rank spiritual period martial arts cultivator, although he can't do it without the ancients and the future, but he still has unlimited potential.

Unfortunately, she only lived to be 18 years old.

Under the erosion of the medicinal power, her Force will drop again and again, no matter how far it falls, but it is impossible to be her opponent in any case.

After subduing her, it was time for the effects of the medicine to take effect.

It has been too long since Mo Yuanping was equal.

"In that case, then you will give me death!" Mo Yu suddenly burst out with a powerful momentum that was completely different from what he had just now, and a Valkyrie Phantom holding a long sword appeared behind Mo Yu and merged with Mo Yu.

"Martial Soul!" Seeing this Valkyrie, Mo Yuanping exclaimed on the spot.

The biggest difference between the martial soul stage and the spirit shaping period is that the martial soul manifests, which can be combined with the ontology, greatly strengthening the strength of the ontology, and at the same time, you can also use the martial soul technique.

For Wu Xiu, there is a world of difference between the 5th grade and the 4th grade, which is why Mo Yuanping has always been fearless.

However, when did Mo Yu actually condense the martial spirit?

Why doesn't even the second brother know?

18-year-old martial soul period?

Who has heard of it?

Who has reached it?

It's not that he can't fight, although Mo Yuanping usually hangs his son, but he won't be sloppy at all when fighting. A long-haired man holding a long sword instantly fused with Mo Yuanping, and Mo Yuanping slashed out with a sword, and the air was mixed with tyrannical coercion.

Mo Yu snorted coldly, as a genius that the Mo family has never met in a century, she is much stronger than a playboy like Mo Yuanping, who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun.

Seeing Mo Yuanping slashing with a sword, the Valkyrie sword pointed a little and pointed at one of Mo Yuanping's most uncomfortable positions, instantly defusing his attack.

And that's just the beginning.

The moment Mo Yu returned to the sword, the second sword had already stabbed straight out, directly hitting Mo Yuanping's throat. Mo Yu completed the switch between attack and defense in an instant, and his talent was really not comparable to Mo Yuanping.

The attack was fruitless, and Mo Yuanping returned to the sword to defend.

While.

Mo Yuanping's long sword blocked the tip of the Valkyrie's sword, but in the next second, Mo Yu's stabbing blow was like a raging storm, blasting towards Mo Yuanping.

Dangdang

Mo Yu's moves were extremely domineering, she didn't give Mo Yuanping any respite at all, and her sword stabbed straight to the point. Mo Yu had just broken through the Martial Soul Period, and his background was naturally not richer than Mo Yuanping. Under Mo Yuanping's full defense, he also blocked Mo Yu's offensive for a while.

But Mo Yuanping knew that this was only temporary.

It's not that he's not bad at fighting, but if you compare it to Mo Yu, then fighting is his shortcoming.

Mo Yuanping wanted to escape, but he lost to Mo Yu first in terms of momentum.

It's time for the ultimate.

With a bang, the sword light flashed, and a dazzling light flashed on Mo Yuanping's sword, and the half-meter-long sword qi was not triggered, drawing a perfect arc in mid-air, and the tables and chairs, beds, TVs, wardrobes, and chandeliers and lamps in the room were instantly torn apart by a powerful force.

- Martial Soul Technique, Streamer Slash.

Mo Yuanping didn't cut out this sword, and it was only the aftermath of power that destroyed the room furnishings.

The sword is drawn on the long sword but not fired, not for the mercy of his subordinates, but to leave a continuous deterrent.

Mo Yubang took a step back to avoid Mo Yuanping's sword, and Mo Yuanping seized this fleeting moment and quickly moved towards the direction of the door.

The thin door could not block the impact of a Martial Soul Stage monk, as long as he was given a second, Mo Yuanping could rush out of the door.

Unfortunately, not for a second.

Mo Yuanping also had to defend against the attack of Mo Yu, so he could only move backwards. Mo Yu was stagnant, and the tip of the sword followed Mo Yuanping's footsteps and pointed at Mo Yuanping's throat again.

The light on the blade of the Mo Yu sword flashed, and a martial soul technique very similar to Mo Yuanping enveloped Mo Yuanping's body.

- Streamer Eighteen Style.

This is the advanced combat method of streamer slashing, and it is the signature of the Mo family's swordsmanship.

The same half-meter-long sword flashed on the body of the Mo Yu Sword, and instantly slashed together with the Mo Yuanping long sword.

Dangdangdang.

In just five moves, Mo Yu broke through Mo Yuanping's defenses and shattered his sword. The sixth sword, the Mo Yu sword slashed Mo Yuanping's sword-holding hand, Mo Yuanping's right hand hurt, and the martial soul sword fell to the ground.

Seventh, eighth, ninth, tenth, eleven, twelfth, thirteen......

Seven swords slashed in a row, and Mo Yu's sword smashed Mo Yuanping's martial soul, Mo Yuanping's door was wide open, and only despair was left in his mind.

Fourteen swords, fifteen swords, sixteen swords, seventeen swords, eighteen swords!

Mo Yu's sword is more ruthless than the other, and although the martial soul stage martial cultivation body is strong, it is difficult to resist such a fierce sword slash. In a few breaths, Mo Yuanping's several vital points were torn apart, and he couldn't die anymore.

Hah, ah.......

This set of violent outbursts was a heavy burden on Mo Yu, who had just broken through the martial soul stage and was 'unwell'. Seeing the blood staining the carpet blood-red, Mo Yu no longer paid attention to Mo Yuanping's corpse, endured the discomfort, put on a hat and left the room quickly.

Mo Yu still has a task, and he doesn't want the special department to target him for the time being.