When Xiao Bai continuously dodged the mountain corpse attacks in the air, Mo Qingshan had already led the people in the Bright Alliance up to the position of the mountain corpse's shoulder. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Attack its head!" Mo Qingshan held a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand and pointed at the huge head of the mountain corpse, these elites of the Bright Alliance flew high one after another, and jumped up to the head of the mountain corpse with their feet on the grass and trees, and all kinds of martial arts bombarded out in confusion.

There was a loud roar in the sky, and the face of the mountain corpse covered with rocks, mud, and woods was hit hard, and for a while, the grass and trees flew sideways, and the mud layer on the mountain corpse's face fell off in a large area, revealing rough and hard blood-red skin.

The members of the alliance were not relentless, and continued to attack, only to beat the mountain corpse howling again and again, dripping with blood, the mountain corpse roared angrily, and the big hands scratched and beat on the face, but these alliance elites were very keen, jumping back and forth between the huge blood-colored fingers of the mountain corpse, so that the mountain corpse could not be caught.

And Mo Qingshan didn't make a move, standing on the shoulder of the mountain corpse with a sword, and seemed to be ready to go.

Xiao Bai flew into the air, watching the members of the alliance deal with the mountain corpse with an absolute advantage, but he had a bad premonition in his heart.

He is familiar with the secret techniques of the demon clan in the world, and knows that the mountain corpse must go through five hundred years and be cultivated at full term before it can have its full state.

If you use secret techniques to urge the mountain corpse to cultivate in advance, this monster's body will inevitably be mutilated, such as missing a hand, or a foot, etc., but at this moment, looking at the entire mountain corpse, it is intact, no different from a normal mountain corpse, which is a bit weird.

At this moment, the mountain corpse that had been attacked for a long time was like a frenzy, shaking its head violently, and many people from the Bright Alliance besieging it on its façade flew out, and many members who stubbornly stayed on the mountain corpse's head could no longer maintain the attack.

Mo Qingshan raised his eyebrows and said in a loud voice: "Withdraw!"

A group of people quickly evacuated the head of the mountain corpse, and Mo Qingshan, who had been gathering momentum for a long time, vibrated in a green shirt, and the whole person actually stepped into the air and flew in front of the mountain corpse.

There are thousands of races in the world, but after any race cultivates to the seventh realm and becomes a king, almost all of them can have the ability to fly against the wind, but the duration will be different.

Mo Qingshan didn't choose to fly against the wind until now, mainly because he had just entered the seventh realm and couldn't fly for too long.

As soon as Mo Qingshan flew up, the morale of the alliance members who fell on the shoulders and arms of the mountain corpse was greatly boosted.

Mo Qingshan's distant mountain-like thin and clear eyebrows are not stained with a trace of dust, and he is dressed in a green shirt, looking arrogant and extraordinary, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand is slowly raised, and the momentum on his body continues to rise as the sword in his hand rises.

In front of the mountain corpse, although Mo Qingshan's whole person looked small, his momentum was already as majestic as a green mountain.

The mountain corpse roared loudly, waving its huge bloody hand and slamming it down.

In the rippling fishy wind, Mo Qingshan's green shirt vibrate, the iron sword in his hand shook non-stop, and suddenly a sword shot into the sky, stabbing straight into the huge palm that was coming towards him.

"A sword mist locks the mountain!"

With Mo Qingshan's light roar.

The sword momentum was shocked, and a huge wave of qi gushed out with the sword momentum, hitting the huge bloody hand, and the sword qi turned into countless qi snakes, entangled the huge bloody hand hard, and the mountain corpse suddenly seemed to be clamped by an invisible iron tong, unable to break free, and roared loudly.

"A sword cloud across the peak!"

Mo Qingshan faced the huge bloody hand and shook his clothes, and the second sword slashed out.

Mo Qingshan's sword momentum was like a lonely cloud cutting off the mountain peak across the mountain peak, and the huge palm of the mountain corpse actually made Mo Qingshan's powerful sword momentum slash at the wrist and fall with a bang.

In the screams of the mountain corpse and the huge cheers of the team members, Mo Qingshan stepped in the air, the green shirt fluttered, and the third sword had already pierced straight towards the hideous and bright red face of the mountain corpse.

"A sword shocking storm!"

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings.

Tens of thousands of cyan sword qi erupted from the tip of Mo Qingshan's sword, only striking countless holes and blood holes on the entire face of the mountain corpse, making his face more and more hideous and terrifying.

Blood flew wildly, the mountain corpse roared angrily, a foul-smelling and corrupt storm erupted from its bloody mouth, and its only remaining huge palm waved wildly in the air, but Mo Qingshan only turned into a generation of green shadows and shuttled back and forth in the air, and the mountain corpse couldn't even touch the placket of his clothes.

After some dodging and moving, Mo Qingshan finally came to the air below the mountain corpse, and the ordinary iron sword in his hand slashed upwards in reverse oblique, and once again slashed the dazzling cold light.

"Slash the sunset with a sword!"

It was as if the crumbling sunset had sunk into the western mountains, the twilight shrouded the earth, and an incomparably gloomy sword light slashed out, and everyone only felt that the heavens and the earth were a little darker.

That gloomy sword light instantly cut into the throat of the mountain corpse.

Murderous aura.

But in the next moment, it regained its brightness, and the world seemed to stand still for a second, and then, blood poured down like a waterfall, and with it, the bright red head of the mountain corpse, which was as huge as a peak, also tilted, broke away from its body, and rolled down all the way against the huge body of the mountain corpse.

Mo Qingshan's four swords slashed the mountain corpse, only to see the alliance members' blood boiling, and couldn't help but applaud loudly, Xiao Bai also secretly admired, Mo Qingshan, as the leader of the Mo family of the golden carp in the future, is really very powerful!

But just when everyone was cheering, a huge blood-colored palm swung towards Mo Qingshan again, and the latter flew to dodge, but what greeted him was actually the second blood-colored palm of the mountain corpse!

"How is it possible!?" everyone's faces changed drastically, they all knew the existence of mountain corpses, the head was their weakness, it was inconceivable that they could continue to attack after being cut off their heads, and his other hand had just been cut off by Mo Qingshan's sword, how could he have two hands now?

Mo Qingshan used "a sword to frighten the storm" again.

Ten thousand cyan sword qi bombarded the oncoming palm high, and the surface was full of holes, but everyone was surprised to find that the flesh and blood on that palm was healing rapidly.

What's more, it was obviously cut off with a knife, but the huge mountain corpse still stands, and at the severed neck where its flesh and blood are blurred, a bright red huge brand new head has reappeared.

"This mountain corpse actually has the ability to heal itself!?But how is it possible!?" everyone was stunned.

Mo Qingshan let out a long roar, the whole person flew dozens of feet high, and the iron sword was waved, and it was another "Cloud Horizontal Peak".

The sharp sword light once again cut off the head of the corpse of Ling Li Mountain, but this time the old head had not yet landed, and a new blood-red head grew rapidly again, as if it could never be killed.

Don't look at Mo Qingshan's four swords to kill the mountain corpse, in fact, his "four swords of mountains and clouds" are all powerful killing moves, each sword needs to consume a lot of Xuan Qi, if the mountain corpse continues to be reborn endlessly, Mo Qingshan is afraid that he will not be able to really kill the mountain corpse when the Xuan Qi is exhausted.

(To be continued.) )