Although Dongfang Mo couldn't urge the mana and the demon element, what he had in his hand was a nightmare tail, which could be called a divine weapon, even a monk would be extremely afraid in the face of it, how could it be that this group of ordinary people could resist.

After Dongfang Mo swept in a circle, he immediately slashed the tail of the nightmare in his hand, making a swishing sound of breaking the wind, and pulled out a blurry black shadow.

There are too many bandits in this group, after surrounding, even if they are killed by three people in one face, they have no fear of it, many years of life licking blood from the knife edge make them fierce, plus dozens of people face one person, they immediately slashed the weapons in their hands towards Dongfang Mo.

Then I heard a crisp sound, and the tail in Dongfang Mo's hand slashed at these people's weapons. Whether it is a sharp broadsword or a heavy broadaxe, it is like papier-mâché, which is directly distorted and becomes shapeless.

Under the whipping of Nightmare Tail, many bandits clenched the palms of their weapons, and the tiger's mouths cracked, dripping with blood. Some of them couldn't resist the power of Nighttail's pumping, and after the weapon in his hand was damaged, Nighttail took advantage of the situation to draw on his chest and face, and then saw that his body was split in half, or out of shape.

After Dongfang Mo rushed into the crowd, he fell into an unstoppable posture, waving the nightmare tail in his hand again and again, he was like a vicious wolf killing into the flock, every time he waved the nightmare tail, he could hit or kill a bandit.

For a while, screams and cries rang out one after another.

In just more than ten breaths, I saw more than 20 people fall to the ground, and the remaining bandits finally showed horror on their faces and retreated to the rear.

"I've met Lian Jiazi." At this time, the bearded man on horseback behind him looked at Dongfang Mo's unstoppable figure, full of shock.

And his gaze also fell on the tail in Dongfang Mo's hand, and a flash of scorching heat. It seems to be a magic weapon.

"Driving ......"

At this moment, the leader of the bandits, who was holding a long whip of stainless steel, grabbed the horse's back with his legs, and galloped towards Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo suddenly turned around, and at this time, he stomped down, and after his body swept past the donkey body where Qing Mulan and the three of them were, he went straight to the leader of the bandits.

"Whew!"

At this moment, the leader of the bandits threw the long steel whip of a certain length in his hand towards the door of Dongfang Momian, and with a sharp sound of breaking wind, he slashed down towards Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo lifted the tail of the nightmare in his hand upward.

"Boom!"

The two clashed in mid-air, ejecting sparks one after another.

"Hey......

In the next breath, I saw the bandit's head smirk, and it turned out that the steel whip had wrapped the end of the nightmare tail several times, and then the man pulled it violently.

"Humph!"

It's just that in the face of this person's trick, Dongfang Mo snorted coldly, and he also pulled the tail of the nightmare in his hand.

Under the pull of the two, the next breath saw the figure of the bandit leader being dragged off the horse's back and flying.

Then Dongfang Mo quickly raised his right leg and kicked forward.

With a "bang", he kicked the man's chest, and saw the chest of the bandit's head sinking deeply. Then the body flew back upside down like a broken sack, and from then on, there was a clattering sound of bones shattering in the human body.

The man slammed into the ground with a "poof", and the red blood at the corner of his mouth couldn't stop flowing.

After the bandit leader looked up at Dongfang Mo, his head hung down the next moment. To death, his eyes were full of unwillingness and disbelief.

And seeing a face, even the bandit leader died under Dongfang Mo's leg, and the rest of the bearded man and the young man with the long sword on his back looked at each other, and both of them saw a strong fear in each other's eyes.

Dongfang Mo's arm shook, and the steel whip wrapped around the nightmare tail rose in the air, and he grabbed the handle.

Only then did he look at the bearded man and the young man.

Even if these people are powerful and have practiced some boxing skills, they are just a martial artist after all. He has practiced for more than a thousand years, and although he can't use the power of his physical body, the consciousness and skill of hand-to-hand combat can be compared with those mortals who have only lived for thirty or forty years.

"Second brother, join forces to kill him!"

At this time, I listened to the nonsense.

"Rack ......"

"Rack ......"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them grabbed the back of their horses at the same time, and rushed towards him with fierce eyes.

The bearded beard pulled out an iron rod in his hand, while the young man pulled out the long sword on his back, and the two of them slashed at Dongfang Mo one left and one right.

"Whew!"

Dongfang Mo took a round of the stainless steel long whip in his hand and slashed towards the young man, the speed was three points more fierce than if it fell into the hands of the original owner.

Judging from the power of this blow alone, the young man's face changed drastically, knowing that he would definitely not be able to block it.

At the critical moment, this person could only stand up the long sword in his hand in front of him.

"Qiang ...... Bang ......"

The whip struck the sword, and the sword slammed into the man's chest and face, and he saw his figure fly out of the horse.

Blood spurted wildly in mid-air, and his body changed shape.

As early as when Dongfang Mo's whip came, the beard saw that the situation was not good, lifted the reins, raised his head in front of the horse, turned around and ran.

Dongfang Mo swept forward as he grabbed the young man's curved long sword, and then the muscles of his back arm suddenly appeared, and he threw it violently.

"Whew...... Poof......"

The sword burst out like an arrow, piercing the back of the beard and burrowing out of the lower abdomen.

Then the figure of the man fell from the horse's back, and the horses galloped forward more than ten feet before stopping.

He did not die after he fell to the ground, but held his stomach with one hand, looking at the long sword pierced through his lower abdomen, his eyes full of fear.

Then he heard a sound of footsteps, turned around in panic, and saw Dongfang Mo walking towards him step by step.

When he got closer, he bent down, grasped the hilt of the sword on the back of the beard, and pulled it out with a loud grinding sound, and the beard let out a scream in the process.

This person looked at Dongfang Mo and said, "Since it is planted in your hands, if you want to kill it, you will hear it...... Poof......"

Before he finished speaking, under Dongfang Mo's wave of his arm, Xiang Shang's head rolled down and was trampled on the ground by Dongfang Mo.

Looking at the head at his feet, he nodded with great satisfaction.

At this time, the remaining dozen or so bandits who had been defeated by him before, when they saw that the three leaders had died in the hands of Dongfang Mo, where did they dare to stay, they scattered into the dense forests on both sides, and disappeared without a trace in a burst of laughter.

Dongfang Mo didn't even glance at these people, but came to the corpses of the remaining two bandit leaders with his long sword and beheaded them.

Looking at his actions, Qing Mulan and Mu Han's two daughters looked at each other, extremely puzzled.

And the middle-aged man from Shanghe Village, when he saw Dongfang Mo's ruthless methods, he was already frightened and full of fear.

And when Dongfang Mo turned to look at him, his body trembled.

But then, Dongfang Mo looked at him, showing a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze, judging the two of them like killing gods just now, only to hear him say, "This brother, you go back first, there are three horses here, and the three of us can go by ourselves." ”

Hearing his words, the middle-aged man with the eight-character beard was stunned for a moment, and then said yes again and again as if he had been pardoned, and then turned the donkey cart around, and with a "snap" sound, he slapped it on the back of the donkey, and after running over the corpses of those bandits, he left.

But at this moment, the man thought of something again, pulled the reins, and then took off a bag of naan from the donkey's back, and put it on the ground, and then told the donkey cart to leave quickly.

Seeing this person's back disappear, Dongfang Mo withdrew his gaze.

After a while, I saw that he and Qing Mulan and Mu Han's two daughters, one of them straddled a tall horse and continued along this road.

However, Dongfang Mo was carrying an iron rod on his shoulder, and there were three bloody human heads hanging on the iron rod, which belonged to the three bandit leaders.

Hanging the heads of these three people should play a role in killing chickens and monkeys, and even if they encounter other robbers and bandits along the way, it will also have a great deterrent effect, and ordinary people dare not provoke them.

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