Chapter 983: Nightfall (11)
The man in the wide robe and big sleeves looked at Mo Shu who stopped in front of the two women, as if he had seen an extremely rare thing, and a faint sneering smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Is this still the Mo Kill of my clan? Is it still the killing star that makes the Race lose fear and makes the Demon Clan fearful?"
His words were sarcastic. net
For the words of the man in the wide robe and big sleeves, Mo Shu was extremely indifferent, and was not angered by the ridicule of the other party's words, but just looked at the other party indifferently, and said in a cold voice: "That's not my clan, that's your clan, thousands of years have passed, and now I'm not the same person I used to be, so please leave!"
After saying this, Mo Shu waved his hand, and then wrapped the goose yellow woman and the woman in the white skirt into arms, ready to go into the distance.
But at this moment, the man in the wide robe and big sleeves waved his big sleeves, and a rain of swords rushed out of the void, directly blocking the way Mo Shu left.
"I really didn't expect you to be so naïve, I came here today to invite you out of the mountain, how could I let you go so easily?"
The man in the wide robe and big sleeves, the sarcastic smile on his face had already dissipated: "Your bloodline is my clan's, this can't be changed, you want to break off your relationship with my clan, unless you die!"
"Really?" Mo Shu was very plain before, but after hearing the other party's words, a palpitating aura gushed out from his body.
The aura of killing was overwhelming, and for a while, this shaman mountain seemed to be submerged in a sea of blood.
He was practicing the same killing path as Qin Yu, but he had walked an extremely long distance on this avenue.
In the middle of his thoughts, the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood, the killing thoughts are enough to cover thousands of miles.
Qin Yu is like a small waterhole and a Hanhai phase, and there is no possibility at all.
"Yes, that's the case, this is the invincible, god-killing, mad demon, and everybody's feared existence! Let's shoot!" Mo Kill's performance made the man in the wide robe and big sleeves very excited: "I was not as good as you back then, but you were imprisoned for 10,000 years, and I have been practicing for 10,000 years, I want to see if you are still the same as you were back then!"
Haha laughed, the man in the wide robe and big sleeves, with a wave of his sleeves, the sword rain falling from the sky swam in the air.
Like the fry of a lake, led by the head fish, it makes various shapes in the air.
In the end, it turned into a hundred zhang long sword and slashed towards Mo Kill.
"You guys stay here first, see how I kill him, dare to destroy our vegetable garden, wooden house, I really think we are easy to bully!"
said a word to the woman in the goose yellow dress and the woman in the white dress, and Mo Shu directly put the woman in the goose yellow dress and the woman in the white dress on a big stone not far away.
"Xiao Mo, yes, it's to kill him, vent your anger for me and my sister!"
The goose-yellow woman didn't realize what this person's bad intentions meant to them at this moment.
With the big grin of the goose-yellow woman, the woman in the white dress had already seen some clues, and instructed Mo Kill: "You must be careful!"
Although she doesn't talk much, her ability to perceive people's hearts is not weak.
Nodding, Mo Kill Huo Ran turned around, and the moment he turned around, he was like a sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge, and the crown was in the world.
"Do you want to see my combat power?" Looking at the man in the wide robe and big sleeves not far away, Mo Kill said word by word, while he was speaking, there was a tooth-sore long knife out of the sheath in the air, and as the sound of Mo Kill stopped, a killing aura that could cut all things appeared in the heaven and earth, and Mo Kill's empty hand appeared A long knife burning with blood-colored flames appeared: "You know, people who want to see my combat power are all dead in the end!"
The last word fell, and Mo Xuan's body pounced directly towards the man in the wide robe and big sleeves in front of him, and between he rushed forward, the sea of blood covering the shaman mountain surged with thousands of angry waves.
His sword was slashed out, and the qi between heaven and earth was all condensed between his knife, and the knife fell, faintly possessing the atmosphere of opening the world.
In the face of Mo Kill's knife, the man in the wide robe and big sleeves had no intention of dodging, and with a wave of his big sleeves, the small sword that was swimming in the sky like a swimming fish was pulled up and met Mo Kill's knife.
"With Chen Daonan, you are nothing more than that!" The dense small swords collided with Mo Slay's sword, and the small swords at the front turned into powder in the firelight.
"Really, it seems that you have already gone to find Chen Daonan?" Mo Killer's big knife slashed again, and the qi surging between heaven and earth was even more violent and fierce before, and as soon as this knife came out, the already dim and silent sky dome became darker and darker, as if the night covered the sky dome.
"I don't know the current affairs, in that case, I want to see, what kind of ability do you have?" Mo Xuan's tone made the man in the wide robe and big sleeves very angry.
He didn't expect to go out of the mountain this time and hit nails in a row, which really made him angry.
He used to walk on the earth, and as long as he revealed his origin, no one would prostrate himself at his feet and kiss the land on which he had trodden.
Now he has been rejected again and again, which makes him feel really aggrieved and angry to the extreme.
"Ten Thousand Swords!"
The man in the wide robe and big sleeves in the style of an immortal danced with his hands, and the big sleeves were circled behind his arms, revealing his slender and white fingers, and his hands were in the air like playing a piano, playing continuously, and a small sword the size of a grain of rice was constantly born at his fingertips.
It's just a few tens of breaths, and it faintly has a million.
For a moment, a piece of quicksand seemed to appear in front of him, and as his five fingers jumped, the quicksand kept beating.
"Kill!"
The sound of killing sounded loudly, making the mountains of Shaman Mountain tremble, and the leaves of the old branches between the mountains fell from the branches one after another, as if entering the slaughtering season in the middle of winter.
"Ten thousand years of cultivation, that's just it, I thought you could cultivate the Ten Thousand Swords Technique to what extent?
The method of the immortal fell in Mo Shu's eyes, and he didn't pay attention to it at all, the big knife in his hand was just raised to the eyebrows, and then Huo Ran slashed down.
The knife came out, accompanied by Gangfeng, and in front of his long knife, a phantom of a headless corpse appeared, these headless corpses were of the gods, demons, humans, and demons.
These are the remnants of the people who once died under his knife, engraved by his avenue.
The long sword fell, and the small sword like quicksand touched, like two gods standing in the high heavens, waving their war hammers against each other.
Let the void tremble, as if the heavens and the earth were about to be turned upside down.
The bombardment confrontation between the two lasted for half an hour, and finally with a deafening explosion, the wide-robed and big-sleeved immortal was directly blasted out of Shaman Mountain.
"If you dare to come here again, I don't mind cutting off your dog's head!" Looking at the immortal who had already turned into a black dot in the sky, Mo Kill said domineeringly.
Not far away, a woman in a goose yellow dress looked at this scene, she had already jumped three feet high, and Mo Kill's previous performance made her eyes appear little stars.
"Xiao Mo, you are so handsome!"
Clapping her hands, the goose-yellow woman in the goose yellow dress opened her mouth and praised Mo Kill.
Beside the woman in the goose yellow coat, a woman in a white dress, like a lotus flower in full bloom, Tingting walked towards Mo Kill, and after standing still not far away, her brows furrowed slightly, and she was a little worried: "That person should be not small, in this case, there will be no problems, right?"
She thinks about the woman in the goose yellow coat, thinks more, and focuses on a different point.
"It's okay, it's just an eyesore, it hurts him, he doesn't dare to come!" Mo Shu showed a relaxed smile.
I didn't take what happened today to heart.
"It's just a pity, it's a pity that the vegetable garden and the wooden house have to be rebuilt!" rubbing his eyebrows, looking at the mess everywhere, Mo Shu said with a headache.
This episode in Shaman Mountain has no impact on the outside world.
It's just that when this episode happened in Shaman Mountain, a tragic battle was taking place in the suburbs outside Babao Town in Huangzhou, Longling County, Terran.
Blood-clothed Hou sat on the back of the black unicorn, indifferently watching his subordinates continue to fall, as if they had nothing to do with him.
"Master Hou, do you really look like this?"
Beside the bloody waiter, a staff member sitting on the back of an elk frowned and watched the tragic battle on the battlefield, a little unbearable, a little pity, and a little sad.
Most of the people who fell to the ground were good soldiers carefully cultivated by the blood clothes, originally to seek the power of the demon clan, but now they died at their own hands.
"Emperor Ming, if you want my Blood Emperor Eight Laws, where is it so easy? Since he is so disregarding the overall situation, then we will play with him, why not? Don't forget that it is not him who is really in charge in the palace, but that one!"
Sitting in the bloody clothes of the black unicorn, his face was resolute, and his eyes did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation, as if the person who fell at this moment had nothing to do with him.
"Notice, Mu Qing is going to make a detour to Jiayu Pass, enter Shaoyang, make a detour to Jiangdong, and go to the border pass!" After saying the previous words, Xueyihou issued one order after another, and then he drove the black unicorn towards the distance, directly abandoning all the subordinates who were fighting not far away.
Also when the bloody clothes were about to enter Shaoyang, in Shaoyang County, Huangzhou, a group of people wearing flying fish suits with golden knives on their waists were in full swing in Shaoyang County.
Bloody Clothes didn't know anything about this.
"Emperor Ming, will the Blood Emperor really hand over the Blood Emperor's Eight Methods of the Blood Emperor?" In the palace, Ji Ji sat next to the Emperor Ming, her tender hands constantly rubbing between the plackets of the Emperor Ming's clothes, and the Emperor Ming was about to moan out of comfort.
Not far from the two of them, the phantom Daoist in a robe had long been accustomed to it, and he was no longer surprised by this kind of picture, he raised his eyebrows and calmed down, and interjected: "The bloody clothes will definitely not be handed over easily, but Your Majesty has already arranged it, and he has to hand it over if he doesn't hand it over!"