An old servant sent a sword, alarming everyone on the banks of the River Styx. The sword came out of the fish dragon and handed it to Mo Hui's side.

He looked firmly at the old servant behind him.

The hatred ruler fell to the ground, knelt straight on the yellow sand, and said with tears: "Young master, the old servant doesn't blame you!"

Mo Hui held the new sword and asked, "What is the name of the sword?"

"It's still spring and autumn!"

"Okay!" Mo Hui's aura began to skyrocket, and the third layer of the triple level was opened.

The originally dazzling Haoran righteousness was restrained, and the aura of Mo Hui's whole person changed. He didn't ask the hatred ruler why he had done it before, and in the same way, when Chunqiu raised it again, he still completely trusted this old servant.

Without him, without the ruler of hatred, twenty years ago, he had died halfway through.

The sword is unsheathed, and the air is soaring.

Mo Hui picked up the sword, one move and one style, and there was no rule at all. Huo Zhan frowned, and the aura on his body rioted. "Yes, you can hurt me. Very good!" His eyes were full of praise.

The phantom behind Huo Zhan became even more obvious.

Ancient village Ninji!

In an instant, the evil aura completely erupted from Huo Zhan's body! His eyes turned pitch black, and an extra katana appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"The annihilation of the ancients will eventually come to the king!"

A different voice came out of Huo Zhan's mouth.

"Foolish dreams!" Mo Hui killed with a sword.

The Spring and Autumn Sword is extremely sharp, and the vitality is dark. Mo Hui's clothes fluttered up.

The Spring and Autumn Sword fell, and the momentum was like the Milky Way falling for nine days.

"Hehe, it's the general trend. My king will eventually reign in the world!" The dark qi rolling on Huo Zhan's body spread out, and the long knife resisted the Spring and Autumn Period, but it was broken.

"What?" he exclaimed.

Mo Hui didn't give him enough time to think. Chunqiu stabbed towards Huo Zhan's abdomen. This sword is a bit resolute. If you don't succeed, you will succeed.

"I actually gambled my life!" "The dark qi turned into a big hand, and grabbed the Spring and Autumn Sword tightly, constantly making a cracking sound of peeling.

This sword is a must.

fearless

ruthless

Invincibility!

Mo Hui's clothes began to burn, this was the most blazing light.

The aura on Huo Zhan's body turned into pieces of black armor.

Furumura・Haori!

Moment. The sky was bright and clear, and it became dark in an instant. One by one, the dark qi turned into treacherous flying crows and headed towards Mo Hui. The Spring and Autumn Sword was indomitable, stabbing towards Huo Zhan without dodging.

Suddenly, Furumura Ninji screamed. "Huo Zhan, you madman, what do you want to do?"

In the darkness, all the crows struggled back and forth in the air. did not go back to kill Mo, but stayed where he was. The katana waved in Huo Zhan's hand.

Chunqiu stabbed into Huo Zhan's abdomen without hesitation, and the light pierced the fog from the darkness.

Darkness will be replaced by light!

This sword is too simple. Too direct. As long as Huo Zhan can catch it, then the one who is seriously injured must be Mo Hui. The crows fell from the sky, and the afterglow of the setting sun pierced the haze.

Chunqiu, who stabbed Huo Zhan's abdomen fiercely, finally saw the dark red blood flowing down. This battle, this sword, is too simple.

"Huo Zhan, you madman!"

A happy smile appeared at the corner of Huo Zhan's mouth, looking at those eyes. "You succeeded. ”

The blazing rays of spring and autumn scorched the dark qi in Huo Zhan's body, and the possessed phantom rose again. looked at Huo Zhan fiercely and said, "Betrayer, you will be punished by the Hades King!"

The katana stabbed into the top of Huo Zhan's head, directly shattering his Dao Palace. Furumura Ningji said coldly: "Soul Annihilation!"

Furumura Ninji said, "Do you think this will stop the Netherworld's pace? Time will tell you how stupid this is. This continent will eventually be the holy land of the Netherworld!" the illusory slowly retreated. Having lost the parasite, Furumura Ninji also disappeared.

Everything is calm again. However, there was no sense of relaxation in Mo Hui's eyes, he looked at this Huo Zhan who knelt down in front of him, lost Gucun Ningci, and the long hair behind him turned gray. The whole person is dozens of years old, which is the posture that an old man should have.

"Why?" Mo asked back.

Huo Zhan smiled and said, "Haven't you always wanted to kill me? You succeeded, shouldn't you laugh? Let me see your smile, okay?" His abdomen was bleeding black blood, and his whole person seemed to be decayed to the point that only skin and bones remained, without his original majesty.

Jiulongwei rushed over and surrounded Mo Hui. As long as Huo Zhan orders, he can besiege and kill Mo Hui at any time. With the simple sword just now, Mo Hui fought hard with Huo Zhan with the mentality of returning home.

"I ask you, why do you want me!" Mo Hui didn't laugh, but shouted hoarsely.

A few days later, the wind and sand are still very hot, but in the middle of the night, it will be very cold.

Huo Zhan may have known that he couldn't see the moment when the sunset had completely set, so he said slowly: "You don't have to pity or regret it. I let you because I know that this sword is a sword that will end together. Since you have come to kill me with the determination to die, as your father, the tiger poison does not eat children, how can you not let you get your wish?"

He smiled heartily.

The protégé of the dignified master turned out to be the son of Huo Zhan in the wind and sand, this shocking secret was told from Huo Zhan's mouth, otherwise no one might believe it. Everyone in the world knows that the master is a stranger, but he is from Nanqing, but he didn't expect it to be Huo Zhan's son!

Jiulongwei was even more stunned.

They had followed Huo Zhan for the longest time, and of course they knew that Huo Zhan's eldest son had died twenty years ago, but at this time, Huo Zhan actually told Mo Hui's life experience one after another, which they didn't expect.

The old man on the side had a gloomy face, looking at Huo Zhan, who was about to die, and he was undecided. The strength of the three dragons is extraordinary, and they are all powerhouses of the Ancient Realm. Ten Dragon Guards, because of Mu Ben's death, became nine people, all of whom were strong men in Fengshadu. However, after grabbing the monkey and Huo Zhan died, who should be the lord of this Fengsha crossing?

"If it weren't for Meng Zong's death, you rebel, would I have mercy? I would have killed you without hesitation. So, you don't need to be sad if you win or lose. Huo Zhan still saw a trace of pain in Mo Hui's eyes. After all, he was his own son, and saying such a decisive word made the pupils of this Tianqing sage, who had read poetry and books, shrink.

He walked slowly. Jiulongwei glanced at Huo Zhan's eyes and stepped back. Mo Hui walked to Huo Zhan's side and slowly squatted down. The bloody hand grabbed Huo Zhan's neck and said, "It's a pity, I didn't mean to pity you, and I won't be annoyed." You're contaminated with the Guardian, and you're a damn being. That filthy thing is going to kill a lot of people!"

Huo Zhan sneered twice, his puffy eyelids were almost difficult to open again, but through that glimmer of sight, he was still staring at this handsome man. (To be continued.) )