Chapter 220: The Withering of the Thorn Flower

Ye Jiang's roar resounded in the sky above the entire Mo City, like a thunderbolt, and fell on Shen Mu's ears.

Shen Mu raised his head, his vision was a blurry blood color, he blinked his eyes vigorously, and finally saw the big handsome standing proudly in the air, he wanted to draw his sword and step forward to fight side by side with the big handsome, but the ruins and broken walls that pressed on him made him feel heart-rending pain even when he moved.

The Mo family is reversed.

The reason why Ye Jiang and Wu Tong were able to determine this was because of the wide open city gate and the rain of arrows behind them.

Therefore, when Ye Jiang used the Mountain and River Sword, he didn't think about whether this sword would destroy Mocheng, and he didn't care about the life and death of the children of the Mo family.

Ye Jiang's decision once again blocked the demon army under the city from a few zhang away, if the remaining tens of thousands of soldiers of the Thorn Army can arrive at the city gate in time, Ye Jiang will have the confidence to regain his prestige and expel this group of cunning demon people back to the South China Sea!

Just as he has done for decades.

If the Yaobei Army led by Han Bai could detect the conspiracy of the demon clan and return to the aid of Mocheng, it would be able to annihilate all the 30,000 troops of the demon clan by attacking the thorn army back and forth!

But it's a pity that the Yaobei Army won't come.

Thorn Army......

It won't come either.

In fact, Ye Jiang and Wu Tong were not the first to notice the Mo family's rebellion, and it was Shen Mu who really discovered that the Mo family colluded with foreign clans and attempted to rebel at the first time.

Because at the same time that Ye Jiang led the three hundred elites of the Thorn Army towards the city, Shen Mu didn't even have time to sober up those drunken brothers, and the torches around the square were extinguished without warning.

Immediately after, a gray wall of qi quietly rose from all sides of the square, and then filled every corner of the square with lightning speed, with cold killing intent, isolating all the tens of thousands of thorn soldiers in the square!

This is the Misty Flower Ecstasy in Mocheng!

There was no doubt that Shen Mu was the most sober of all of them, so he immediately pulled out the saber at his waist and stared at the hazy mist around him.

"Mo Xun, do you want to rebel!"

Shen Mu's shouts were deafening, but he didn't receive any response, whether it was the enemy or his comrades, it seemed that he was the only one left in the field.

Therefore, in the next moment, Shen Mu lit up the dark cyan martial lines on his wrist, regardless of the three-seven-two-one, and went straight forward.

"Bang!"

Soon, Shen Mu bumped into a corpse that was still a little warm, the other party was wearing the standard armor of the Thorn Army, with a calm smile on the corner of his mouth.

Shen Mu's heart sank, looking at the scarlet blood mark on the neck of his hand, he was full of anger, but he didn't know where to vent.

In the following time, Shen Mu saw the corpses of other brothers one after another, without exception, all of them were attacked by the murderer from behind, and before that, most of them had fainted on the wine table under the temptation of strong hundred-year-old plum wine.

These are all good men in the Thorn Army, in order to guard the Dajin Frontier, I don't know how many times they have walked on the edge of life and death, even the most powerful demon people can't make them succumb, but they never thought that they didn't die on the battlefield in the end, they didn't die in the hands of the demon people, but they died under the sneak attack of their own people!

"Ahh

Shen Mu roared violently, constantly swinging the long sword in his hand to slash at the invisible gray mist, but he didn't know where the enemy was, let alone find a single survivor.

After a while, a heavy muffled sound fell from the sky, and a clear blue sword light finally broke through the fog, smashing the center of the Great Flower Array in the mist, and bringing the last light to Shen Mu's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding buildings began to collapse, and the sky was full of dust and smoke.

As soon as Shen Mu came out of the battle, he subconsciously went to look for those brothers who were still alive, but he only saw rivers of blood, broken limbs all over the field, and thousands of Mo family disciples wearing black strong clothes and holding short swords and daggers, still continuing to harvest the lives of the survivors in the field.

Seeing this, Shen Mu was furious: "You dare!"

Without the restraints of the formation, Shen Mu, as the emperor of the sword, directly cut off the heads of more than ten Mo family disciples with supreme anger, murderous aura, and a terrible dark cyan sword qi.

The fierce blood qi rose to the sky, reflecting Shen Mu's eyes scarlet.

At the same time, thousands of soldiers of the Thorn Army who were still alive also clenched their swords in their hands, ready to launch a counterattack.

But at this time, the sudden fire surged from under the floor tiles of the square, like a fire from hell, and quickly swallowed everyone, it turned out that the Mo family had buried fire oil in the floor tiles of the square in advance!

Immediately afterwards, thousands of Mo family disciples rushed in from the periphery of the square, without exception, all of these people were spiritual cultivators above the general level, and they were fire type spiritual cultivators!

The terrifying flame wave burned everything around the square in an instant, completely wrapping all the thorn army with dumplings.

Shen Mu was horrified in his heart, holding a sword in one hand, and was about to rush to his brother's aid, but he didn't expect that a middle-aged man with a smile would stop in front of him first.

It is the head of the Mo family today, Mo Xun!

"I really didn't expect that in addition to Ye Shuai, there are two Sword Emperors by his side, it seems that I can't hide my secrets. ”

After finishing speaking, Mo Xun's body began to swell rapidly, and the surface of his skin was instantly petrified, as if a layer of rock armor had been passed on his body, indestructible.

This is Mo Xun's natal emperor spirit, moving mountains and puppets!

Mo Xun chose to melt the spirit at the first time, and then bombarded Shen Mu with a punch.

Shen Mu's eyes were slightly gloomy, but the sword in his hand was as steady as Mount Tai, and with a flip of his wrist, it seemed that a bright thorn flower bloomed in the air.

This is the Sword of Thorns!

The Thorn Sword Technique is the most common sword technique in the Thorn Army, especially when tens of millions of people use it at the same time to form a Thorn Sword Formation, it is even more powerful, and it can block the heyday of the powerful man.

But now Shen Mu has only one person and only one sword, so the next moment, the delicate thorn flower was crushed by the boulder.

Next, the ground under Shen Mu's feet suddenly softened, turning from a hard stone brick into a mire, and a pair of muddy palms stretched out from it, dragging his legs and dragging them down!

This is Mo Xun's second imperial spirit, the Sinking Mud Spirit.

Shen Mu's body staggered, drew his hand back to his sword, and slashed towards the ground.

"Whew!"

The long sword slashed into the body of the sinking mud spirit, as if it had hit the cotton, and there was nowhere to focus, but he still did not panic, but suddenly bowed down, lowered his body by the trend, and then raised his wrist and stabbed the rock armor on Mo Xun's body from the bottom to the top.

"Bell!"

The crisp sound of gold and stone exploded in Shen Mu's ears, and a large piece of rock debris burst from under Mo Xun's ribs, but this sword still failed to hurt Mo Xun's vital point, because at the same time, a snake tail suddenly poked out from behind Mo Xun, like a whip, and slammed into Shen Mu's back.

All of a sudden, Shen Mu was in danger, as if he was corresponding to three emperor-level powerhouses alone, and he was completely at a disadvantage.

This is the iron law of the cultivation world!

After the imperial rank, martial cultivation is not as good as spiritual cultivation!

Mo Xun Sanling shot together, and his momentum became stronger and stronger, and finally after a feint, he strangled Shen Mu's neck with a snake tail, and then punched him in the chest.

"Boom!"

The long sword in Shen Mu's hand was stuck to the mire spirit, and he couldn't even make a decent resistance, and the whole person flew backwards, and then slammed into a piece of ruins.

It was only at this time that Ye Jiang's scream had just sounded.

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PS: Thanks to 'Biluo Huangquan XII.' for 100 tips. (To be continued.) )