Gu Mozhi was dumbfounded, looking at those who were pierced by the backward arrows and killed in an instant, he had also simulated in his mind in his mind many methods when Mo Qingge dealt with the arrow array, blocking with strength and blocking with palm power...... However, even if he wanted to break his head, he didn't expect it to be like this.

It's unbelievable!

Gu Mozhi is not a mortal with shallow knowledge, he will think that this is what kind of fairy magic and demon method, if it is replaced by him, within ten arrows, with his clever eyesight, accurate prediction, can also do "with his arrow, give back to his body"!

But right now, it's not ten arrows, a hundred arrows, but a thousand arrows!

Under the fire of thousands of arrows, it is possible to accurately grasp the trajectory of each sharp arrow, and to hit the arrow with an arrow and return it to the other person, which is no longer a clever eyesight and accurate prediction can be summarized.

Moreover, in order to do this, in addition to grasping the sky-breaking trajectory of each sharp arrow meticulously, the control of one's own true qi and strength also needs to achieve a subtle state.

"Drive with peace of mind!"

The soft voice was sent into the ears of Kumachi, with a strange magic that could not be denied, and for the first time in Kumachi's heart, there was no resistance and resistance.

"Drive!"

Holding the whip in one hand and the reins in the other, he drove the carriage straight to the mountain pass in front of him, where there were more than a thousand elite soldiers guarding it closely, but he was very convinced in his heart.

Unstoppable!

More than a thousand elite soldiers may be able to pose a fatal death threat to his Hatama Zhi, but they will definitely not be able to stop the person behind him!

Duan Zhengming's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze moved with the carriage, and after his expression changed several times, he ordered in a deep voice: "Don't let go of the archers, everyone will surround and kill them, but whoever can capture and kill this person will be crowned with a reward!"

Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men!

In the face of this opportunity to ascend to the sky, not only the eyes of the ordinary soldiers were red, suppressing the fear in their hearts, and rushing straight towards the carriage where Mo Qingge was located, those martial arts people who served the Dali royal family and were deeply favored by the emperor also took out their respective weapons, with the murderous aura of Sen Han, and flew out like sharp arrows!

The carriage where Mo Qingge was located was instantly surrounded by water, like a flat boat in the vast sea of people, small and weak, with the possibility of capsizing at any time.

"Mayflies shake trees, no matter how many they are, it will be difficult to succeed!"

The plain words spread, as if they were stating an established fact, and at the moment when the words fell, there was a momentum, a majestic momentum rising from Mo Qingge's body, its momentum was like a giant peak, connecting nine heavens and ten places below, as large as infinity, high and infinite.

At this moment, in everyone's hearts, there is a dull and depressing feeling out of thin air, as if there is a mountain pressing on the heart, and no matter what, it can't be moved away!

A bearded man with a double halberd roared angrily, as if to vent the dull and depressed feeling in his heart, the double halberd was raised high, rolled up a cold energy, and slashed towards the top of Mo Qingge's head!

Laugh at......

There were subtle fluctuations in the air!

The next moment, the double halberd in the bearded man's hand was quietly broken, the side of the halberd head fell to the ground with a "clang", and the bearded man's body was also cut off like his weapon, the wound was smooth and smooth, and the blood gushed like a spring, hot, scarlet, and fell into the sky!

A certain Dali master who followed him was caught off guard, and his face was covered by the splashed blood, and before he could wipe and scold, a heart-rending pain had come from his chest, his eyes slowly closed weakly, and the bright red vision gradually darkened......

In just a few moments, several good hands died under the invisible sword qi!

Mo Qingge is laughing, laughing! After chuckling, he laughs out loud!

In the long laughter, Mo Qingge's figure danced, like a fairy walking in the clouds, demeanor, there is an indescribable floating dust, one step down, is a lingering cloud and smoke remnant, each remnant maintains a gesture posture, or raise the sleeves lightly, or fingers dotted, or palm diagonal waving......

The three feet around the carriage seemed to have become an insurmountable forbidden area of the thunder pool, and those who tried to cross the thunder pool in vain were like broken rag dolls, flying sideways and swept out, smashed to the ground, and after two or three moves, they were silent.

"Evil Barrier!"

The old man's angry shouts came from afar, and he saw Zen Master Kurong wearing a robe and dancing wildly, his figure flying through the air, a half-withered and half-glorious terrifying face was full of anger, and his thin palms poked out of his sleeve robe, and hit Mo Qingge in the air.

The two palms of Kurong Zen Master are angry, the palm power is incomparable, and it contains two completely different artistic conceptions of decay and death, and flexible vitality, which should not be underestimated.

Kurong Zen Gong?

Mo Qingge's eyes flashed with different colors, and the snow white cloud sleeves were like a strong wind, quickly filling and expanding, producing a great force of suction and pulling, and as soon as the majestic palm power of the Kurong Zen Master entered the sleeve, it was like mud flowing into the sea, without setting off the slightest wave!

This trick is created by Mo Qingge following the sleeve of Zichen Dazhen, Mo Qingge is quite interested in Kurong Zen Gong, so his heart moved, and he managed to intercept his true qi.

"Go!"

Mo Qingge's right sleeve beckoned the wind and accepted the qi, and the five fingers of his left hand converged together, like a slow and solid punch blasted out, the fist was as thick as the vast earth, majestic as the peak of the sky, where the fist passed, the air buzzed and vibrate, and the second explosion burst open, setting off a circle of visible air ripples.

In the face of this powerful punch that he had only seen in his life, Zen Master Kurong's expression changed suddenly, and he once again strengthened his true qi, and his strength reached his palms, and he brazenly faced this powerful and unavoidable punch with rapid speed.

"Poof!"

A puff of blood mist erupted, Kurong Zen Master wailed, his arms came from the sound of bursting beans, the whole body flew out, and then rolled out a few times, when it landed, it was already like gold paper, with more air and less air intake, and the injury was so, even if he didn't die at the moment, he would have few days to live!

"Uncle Shi!"

An angry and anxious exclamation came from behind Mo Qingge, and then, a sharp finger force shot through the air, hitting the back of Mo Qingge's head, if this finger force is implemented, even if Mo Qingge's martial arts are overwhelmed, it will be difficult to escape the misfortune of breaking the skull and piercing the brain!

At the last moment, Mo Qingge turned around and turned around, dragging and waving like a fly, and the sharp finger force was suddenly swept out by him, piercing the throat of a strong man.

The hundred-pound drum urn golden hammer fell to the ground, and the strong man covered his bleeding throat with both hands, and after screaming twice, he went limp.

"The six roots are impure and murderous, what kind of Buddha do you cultivate? What's the use of shaving your head?"

The word "use" fell, and the aftermath did not disappear, Mo Qingge slowly stretched out his right hand, which was clean and slender, like a right hand carved from jade!

With his right hand, he flicked his fingers and shook his instinct lightly, and the air suddenly surged like a wave of water, and the bald head that was shining in the sun "banged", like a watermelon hit by a sledgehammer, exploded, red and white splashed all over the ground.

After killing the original view, Mo Qingge turned his hand and made a seal towards the void, and the palm power that was formless and traceless instantly escaped into the void.

A few zhang away, the origin of Tianlong Temple suddenly screamed in pain, and the position of his chest had been opened a palm print hole at some point, and the internal organs had already exploded like mud, and none of them were intact.

With such an injury, even if the gods descend to earth, they will lack the skills to return to the sky!

"Kill!"

Raising his voice and shouting softly, Mo Qingge pointed at the void again, and a sword qi that was paler than snow and more dazzling than light shot out, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, breaking through the sky.

The original appearance only felt that the cold light was dazzling, and in the next moment, the dazzling and dazzling sword qi had arrived in front of him.

No surprises!

The true qi of the body protection that was condensed in a hurry in the original phase, under that snowy sword qi, was like a thin layer of gauze paper, which could be broken at the touch of a button!

The sword qi pierces through the chest and back, and the true phase is dead!