As soon as Mo Tian's marksmanship was unleashed, everyone was dumbfounded, this was clearly the second set of marksmanship in the army-breaking marksmanship that only intermediate disciples could learn, and even among the high-level disciples, few people could fully display the group attack marksmanship [Sweeping Thousands of Armies].

Although Feng Chu was surprised, he was not very afraid, in his opinion, even if Mo Tianshi exhibited the [Sweeping Thousand Armies], as a junior disciple, he did not have enough Immortal Yuan and physical strength to support him to complete this set of marksmanship.

And the power of [Sweeping Thousands of Armies] is mainly reflected in the continuous large-scale combo moves, and the [Sweeping Thousands of Armies] that cannot be fully displayed is not as powerful as the first set of marksmanship [Indomitable] in the Breaking Army marksmanship.

"Up, don't fight with him, use [Unstoppable] to consume his physical strength!" Feng Chu instructed his three followers while attacking Mo Tian.

With Mo Tian's silver soul in his hand, his smooth marksmanship was unleashed, and for a while, Feng Chu and the four of them were beaten with only the strength to parry.

Seeing that Mo Tian was fearless with one enemy and four enemies, and then remembered what Mo Tian said before that you are not worthy of liking Miss Han at all, Du Fei's heart was dripping blood, dripping blood for his cowardice.

"How is it possible, you can completely use the second set of marksmanship in the Breaking Army Marksmanship, this, this is simply impossible!" Feng Chu looked at the tiger's mouth that was shattered by the [Sweeping Thousands of Army] marksmanship, and said in disbelief.

After a set of [Sweeping Thousands of Armies], the hands of the three men who were equivalent to Mo Tian's cultivation were trembling, and it was really difficult to fight against the silver soul in Mo Tian's hands with the ordinary spears in their hands.

And the spear in Feng Chu's hand was a spear made of fine iron, which was much better than the spear in the hands of his three followers, but it was not comparable to the silver soul in Mo Tian's hand.

"Good boy, you really have the ability, but after all, you are still a level behind me, presumably you don't have much immortal yuan and physical strength, finally give you a chance, take that dead fat man and get out quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind!" Feng Chu said.

Although Mo Tian was a little panting, don't forget, Mo Tian has not yet launched the Demon Transformation Decision, once he launches the Demon Transformation Decision, Mo Tian will have the body of a demon.

"Hmph, the level of cultivation does not mean the strength of the strength, if you don't leave, I won't keep my hands anymore. Mo Tian said.

"Arrogant boy, let me crush your stupid self-confidence. Spiral stab!" Feng Chu suddenly held the spear and stabbed, a spiral energy was released from Feng Chu's hands holding the spear, climbed up along the body of the spear, and when he climbed to the tip of the spear, the rotation speed increased again, and he flew away from the spear towards Mo Tian's chest!

Mo Tian's pupils shrank, he could feel the terrifyingness of this energy, and when he was hesitating whether to run the Demon Transformation Decision, a fat figure blocked in front of him, it was Du Fei!

The spiral energy released by Feng Chu directly penetrated Du Fei's left shoulder clavicle, Du Fei's body trembled violently, and he clenched his teeth without letting out a trace of wailing.

Du Fei ...... You ......" Mo Tian didn't expect Du Fei to help him block Feng Chu's attack, and he was stunned for a moment.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Du Fei's mouth, and he said to Mo Tian with a self-deprecating smile: "You're right, I really don't deserve to like the eldest lady." But, from now on, I'm not going to be cowardly. ”

Mo Tian smiled slightly, stood up straight, patted Du Fei's shoulder and said, "If you can change yourself in time, you have become stronger." Enough is enough, the rest of the ...... Leave it to me. ”

Du Fei saw Mo Tian standing in front of Feng Chu around him, and hurriedly said: "Mo Tian, he is an immortal at the peak of the Flying Immortal, and you are only in the middle stage of the Flying Immortal, I think the two of us ...... together."

Before he finished speaking, Du Fei felt a fierce momentum rushing up from Mo Tian's body! At this time, Mo Tian seemed to be like a sharp sword out of the sheath, exuding an aura that made people feel suffocated.

"This, this is ......" Feng Chu looked at the silver-haired man in front of him in disbelief, and the momentum on Mo Tian's body made him feel small.

An immortal at the peak of the Flying Immortal realm actually felt small in front of an immortal in the middle realm of the Flying Immortal, which completely subverted Feng Chu's perception of strength.

"How is it possible!How is it possible!I am the peak realm of flying immortals!How can I be suppressed by you!" Feng Chu roared angrily, but no matter how much he improved his momentum, he couldn't compete with Mo Tian. At this time, Mo Tian, like a master, looked at him with disdainful eyes.

"Sword, sword intent! What a strong sword intent!" The fat man Du Fei was stupid, he didn't expect Mo Tian to be a master of swordsmanship! Judging from the sword intent emanating from Mo Tian's body, Mo Tian had already achieved great success in the way of the sword!

At this time, the situation was tense, and no one noticed that in the sky above them, a beautiful woman in a sleeveless white dress was covering her small mouth in surprise.

This woman just felt the cold frost that someone was fighting in the junior disciple area and rushed over, when she came, she happened to see the scene where Du Fei blocked Feng Chu's attack for Mo Tian, she was about to go down to stop the fight between the two sides, but she was stunned by the sky-rushing sword intent that erupted from Mo Tian's body.

Mo Tian carried the spear silver soul behind his back, his right hand was opened, and a black long sword conjured from the Sky Destroying Bow appeared in his hand.

Sticking the long sword to his waist, his body squatted slightly, making a posture of drawing the sword, and the powerful sword intent frantically surged towards the long sword in Mo Tian's hand.

Han Ningshuang's heart tightened, he felt a little wrong, and shouted without thinking: "Xiaotian, keep people under the sword!"

Others didn't notice the frost, but Mo Tian did, and his cautious personality made him pay attention to all the situations around him, no matter how tense the atmosphere was.

After spending a lot of days with Cold Condensation Frost, Mo Tian was naturally extremely familiar with the breath on Cold Condensing Frost's body, and when he heard Cold Condensing Frost's shout, Mo Tian did not stop attacking.

"Devour~Heaven~One~Sword~" The long sword on Mo Tian's waist was pulled out slightly, and then suddenly retracted, and a crescent-shaped sword qi that was indistinguishable to the naked eye flew towards Feng Chu at a rapid pace!

Feng Chu only felt a cold air flow flying over the left side of his body, and it was all over.

A pillar of blood flew out with Feng Chu's left arm, and it wasn't until the arm hit the ground that Feng Chu realized what had happened.

"Big, big, big brother......" shouted the trembling voices of the three attendants.

Feng Chu turned his head in a daze to look at the empty place on his left arm, and the blood sprayed like a fountain, and the fear and pain made him let out a terrible scream.

"Ah!!h

The cold condensation frost fell on Mo Tian's side, and he frowned and said, "Xiao Tian! How can you put such a heavy hand? How can he say that he is also a disciple of our Heavenly Dao Alliance." ”

Mo Tian turned his head and looked directly at Han Frost with his cold gaze, making Han Frost's body tremble.

"This kind of crumb, even if it is killed, it is not too much. ”

"But the Heavenly Dao Alliance is not allowed to fight privately, you ...... like this"

"Are you going to punish me? Mo Tian's cold voice made Han Ningshuang feel aggrieved.

Mo Tian was irritable for a while, because the flirting of Feng Chu and the others with the two women just now reminded him of the fact that his cousin ran away from home and was molested when he was in the human world.

"That's not the case, I'm not going to punish you, you listen to me......" Han Frost grabbed Mo Tian's hand with tears in his eyes and wanted to explain, but he felt an irresistible coercion approaching.

Cold Frost's face changed, this is the coercion of the archdeacon!