Looking at the sword marks on his hand that continued to bleed, Mo Tianyun's face became very ugly, and his heart was even more angry. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He had been practicing the palm technique for more than ten years, but he couldn't match Chu Qingyun's sword.

Even if it is a spirit-level divine soldier, it shouldn't have such power!

However, Chu Qingyun didn't give him time to be surprised, and swung his sword up again, and the stormy attack poured on Mo Tianyun's body.

From the first day he stepped into the martial arts, Chu Qingyun began to practice swords.

His close-quarters swordsmanship is absolutely proficient.

At this time, a long sword was even more impermeable, sometimes elegant, sometimes fierce, hitting the left and right branches of the skyscraper, and completely fell into the downwind.

And Motianyun, the most feared thing is the sword qi on the Thundercloud Sword.

Under Chu Qingyun's flowing attack, he didn't have time to use his soul technique at all, and could only rely on casting his mountain palm to barely resist Chu Qingyun's attack.

But every time he blocked it, a bloody hole would be torn open by the fierce sword qi in his hand.

After the two exchanged dozens of moves.

Mo Tianyun's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and he completely fell into the downwind, and his hands were even denser, covered with criss-crossing blood marks, and drops of blood were constantly dripping from his fingers.

"Great, the big boss is injured? Am I right?"

A little minion of the Martial Arts Realm said, and couldn't help but rub his eyes, they usually worship as gods and think that they are invincible and strong Martial Spirit Realm masters, but they were completely suppressed by that Great Xia Dragon Guard, and they were also injured and bleeding!

"It's just a half-step martial spirit, how can it be so strong?"

"The big boss won't be able to beat him, I think the big boss is going to lose......"

At this moment, even those few martial artists, and even the surrounding martial artist realms, could see that Mo Tianyun had been pressed and beaten by Chu Qingyun, and the situation seemed to be very bad, as if he was going to lose.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

From the first time he carried Chu Qingyun's sword, Mo Tianyun's nerves had always been tense, and he tried his best to defend against Chu Qingyun's sword after sword.

In this case, once he made the slightest mistake and was caught by Chu Qingyun, under that kind of terrifying sword qi, at worst, he would be seriously injured, and at worst, it would not be impossible to be killed directly!

"Damn, this kid, obviously only a half-step martial spirit, how can he be so strong......"

"No, you can't go on like this any longer, if you are slashed by him a few more times, these hands will be abolished!"

Ferris Cloud's eyes flickered, and he was anxiously thinking about countermeasures.

With a glance in his eyes, he saw Zhu Wenwen next to him, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

"Third brother, come on, you and I will attack this little beast together and avenge the second child and Feiwen!" Mo Feiwen's palm Yuan Force exploded, temporarily shaking Chu Qingyun away, and took the opportunity to roar.

Hearing this, Zhu Wenwen didn't think much about it, and immediately rushed over.

Chu Qingyun, on the other hand, showed a sneer on his face.

Combo?

Bullshit!

Having personally experienced Chu Qingyun's attack power, Mo Tianyun must have known that even if Zhu Wenwen came up, it would be useless at all, it was purely killed by Chu Qingyun with a sword!

This guy ...... It's trying to escape!

Sure enough, that Zhu Wenwen rushed forward, and when he passed by Mo Tianyun's side, Mo Tianyun grabbed his shoulder, and the strong Yuan Li even rushed into his meridians along the palm of his hand, temporarily sealing his body.

"Big brother, ...... you!?"

Zhu Wenwen's face changed greatly, and he looked at this eldest brother in disbelief, who had been with him day and night for nearly ten years.

"Third brother, eldest brother is sorry for you, but I don't want to die!"

"If you still remember brotherhood, help the eldest brother stop him for a while!"

Mo Tianyun said, and actually threw Zhu Wenwen directly at Chu Qingyun, but he himself turned around and ran.

In mid-air, Zhu Wenwen closed his eyes in despair.

Chu Qingyun can sell even his brother who is forced by Motianyun, that kind of strength is definitely not something he can resist, instead of dying and struggling, it is better to simply accept his fate.

However, he heard a bang, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a shocking scene.

Chu Qingyun didn't kill him, but behind him, a sword stabbed into the back of Mo Tianyun's heart!

Before, just when Mo Tianyun had just made a move, Chu Qingyun was on guard, and a thunderous sword momentum blasted over, blocking him for a moment, and a sword pierced his vest.

Lowering his head, looking at the thundercloud sword that came out, Motianyun's face was full of unwillingness, "Why, why?"

"Why?"

"Hmph, I've seen people like you......"

Chu Qingyun said, and the sword qi on the Thunder Cloud Sword flashed, smashing the internal organs of Motianyun to pieces, killing him on the spot!

Pulling out the Thunder Cloud Sword, Chu Qingyun grabbed Mo Tianyun's shoulder, and the devouring power was also quietly released, devouring the Yuan Force in the sea of Motian Cloud Qi.

The time for Motianyun to advance to the first-level martial spirit is not short, and most of the sea of qi is already full of yuan power.

One after another, the pure Yuan Force was incorporated into the Devouring Martial Soul along with the Devouring Power, and after the refining of the Martial Soul, it became his own Yuan Force, which continued to flow into the sea of qi.

The Yuan Force in the sea of qi was slowly increasing at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.

Killing a first-level martial spirit, the amount of Yuan power that can be devoured is even more than ten half-step martial spirits!

Carrying Mo Tianyun's corpse, Chu Qingyun looked at Zhu Wenwen, who had escaped just now.

At this time, Zhu Wenwen's face was gloomy, his heart was desperate, and he didn't even want to try to escape, "Lord Daxia Longwei, can you ...... Let me live?"

In front of many subordinates, Zhu Wenwen begged for mercy in a low manner.

After all, now is not the time to talk about face, the most important thing is to ask for a life and survive.

"Let you live?" Chu Qingyun couldn't help but sneer, "Do you think it's possible?" Think about the people you killed by you all these years as bandits and robbers. ”

Along the way, a large area nearby has been deserted by Moyun Village, and it is conceivable how many immoral things they have done on weekdays.

For such a bandit leader, of course Chu Qingyun would not keep him, otherwise, he would still let Moyun Village resurge.

"Tell me where all the wealth you have accumulated in Moyun Village, and I can give you a good time. Chu Qingyun said to Zhu Wenwen with a cold face.

"All the belongings have been replaced with Yuan Spirit Liquid, and they are on Mo Tianyun's body. Zhu Wenwen's heart was like ashes, and he said gloomily.

He already knew that he was going to die, so he didn't want to hide anything.

Chu Qingyun searched it, and sure enough, it was on Mo Tianyun's body, and he found about three hundred drops of Yuan Spirit Liquid.

After killing Zhu Wenwen with one sword, Chu Qingyun also devoured his Yuan Force and took away the Yuan Spirit Liquid on his body.