Mo Xiao held the imperial sword and walked towards Xue Zihao's Thunder Sea, in the eyes of everyone, they all thought that Mo Xiao was crazy at this moment, such a move can be described as a moth to a fire and kill himself!

"Little ghost, since you want to die so much, I will fulfill you!" In the thunder sea, Xue Zihao raised the heavy sword wrapped in thunder and lightning in his hand with one hand, and swung out with a sword, from the thunder sea, a thunder dragon grew into a bloody mouth, and roared towards Mo Xiao!

"Mortal Fall!"

At this time, Mo Xiao's body suddenly appeared with blood mist, wrapping himself firmly, and then it could be clearly seen, Mo Xiao's long black hair turned pale in a blink of an eye, and then, among Mo Xiao's eyes, a strange word "swastika" appeared!

The monstrous blood mist and the sudden demonic aura made the two strong men in the dark also shiver!

"What's going on?"

"Is this demonic energy!?Could it be that this person is a descendant of the demon race!" Secretly, the two of them have lived for some years, and after feeling the demonic qi emanating from Mo Xiao's body, the first thing they thought of was the demon race that disappeared in the Eternal Continent!

And just when the two of them hesitated, Mo Xiao was already one person and one sword, smashing the thunder dragon and rushing into the thunder sea! To everyone's surprise, all this happened, from beginning to end, in just a few seconds!

After seeing Mo Xiao rushing into his thunder sea unscathed, Xue Zihao was also a little panicked, because at this moment, Mo Xiao's eyes in front of Xue Zihao flashed red, and the whole person was wrapped in blood mist like a world-destroying demon king!

In a hurry, Xue Zihao raised his sword to stop Mo Xiao, but found that at this moment, his right arm was gone!

"You!" At this moment, Xue Zihao was completely frightened, because, from beginning to end, he didn't know how his right arm was cut off! Moreover, the most important thing is that he didn't even feel the slightest consciousness, looking at the severed arm on the ground, it seemed that it didn't belong to him at all!

"Zihao!" Seeing this scene, the two figures in the dark flashed out in an instant, but unfortunately, at this time, Mo Xiao was already swinging his sword!

"No!" Zhou Tong's eyes widened and he stared at the human head rolling down on the ground! How could he not believe it! A strong man of the Heavenly Spirit Realm was so easily killed by a strong man of the Living Spirit Realm!

The head that rolled to the ground was panicked, and I am afraid that even I didn't expect that I would die so miserably!

"Dead, dead?" Everyone present was full of shock when they saw Xue Zihao's head being easily cut off by Mo Xiao! This originally impossible thing actually happened in front of everyone today! A Heavenly Spirit Realm powerhouse was beheaded like a chicken by a Living Spirit Realm powerhouse! It can be described as strange!

"Little ghost, the old man has to behead you little devil today!" his favorite disciple was beheaded under his nose, and at this moment, Zhou Tong was already angry to the extreme, and with a slap of his palm, he wanted to kill Mo Xiao!

And in the face of such a terrifying palm, Mo Xiao was still indifferent, and then swung out with a sword! But the strength of the other party is already different from his own, which can be described as a baby compared to an adult, the latter can kill the strong with a casual kick!

"Poof!" Mo Xiao plunged his sword into the ground, took a hundred steps back, blood rolled down from the corner of his mouth, just one blow, the most casual blow, Mo Xiao was already seriously injured!

But in the eyes of everyone, there was a deep shock, with the blow of Zhou Tong's spiritual realm strength, he didn't kill Mo Xiao, it can be seen how strong Mo Xiao is!

"Oh no!" Although Mo Xiao was not killed by Zhou Tong with one blow, Han Feng knew that Mo Xiao today was probably going to die!

"Hmph, old ghost, you're really here!If my guess is correct, the people from the Heavenly Remnant Pavilion are here too!" Mo Xiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with difficulty. Lewen Novel C-O-M.

At this time, the black-robed man who was traveling with Zhou Tong also appeared, "Hmph! Little ghost! No wonder you can take the Blood Sword Alliance in one fell swoop, it seems that you do have some ability!"

"What about the other one? Don't you dare to show up? It's so far! What's the use of hiding!"

"Admire! Admire! Haha!" Another figure appeared, and when this figure appeared, Han Feng was stunned.

"Lord of the Capital?" The last person who appeared in front of everyone was none other than the Lord of the Sword Capital!

Han Qishan glanced at Han Feng, shook his head slightly, and then looked at Mo Xiao again, "I'm curious, how did you know about me?"

Mo Xiao smiled disdainfully, "Before, when Zhou Tai fought against Han Feng, I knew about it!" "The reason why Zhou Tai failed to defeat Han Feng is that he was probably injured before! Moreover, it was Qiu Shaochou who injured him!"

Han Qishan nodded, "Haha, smart!"

"Looking at it now, Qiu Shaochou discovered your conspiracy, and you sent Zhou Tai to kill him, but Zhou Tai is not Qiu Shaochou's opponent!

"Oh?" Han Qishan smiled with interest, "How did you know that I killed Qiu Shaochou! Besides, he is my person, how could he easily betray me?"

Mo Xiao shook his head disdainfully, "Just because he is the first person in the Sword Pavilion, as a swordsman! This bit of arrogance is still there, as for how do I know that it was Qiu Shaochou who you killed! Hmph! Guess what?" At first, Mo Xiao thought that it was Zhou Tong who colluded with the Heavenly Remnant Pavilion to trap Han Qishan! However, when he was demonized, his spiritual thoughts increased! Anyone in the Sword Capital could feel it! So, he also sensed that Han Qishan had always existed! As for Qiu Shaochou! Mo Xiao just felt the spiritual thoughts from the other party, and as for why the other party didn't die, Mo Xiao didn't know!

"Haha! Such a smart man! I am reluctant to kill it!"

Mo Xiao spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, "I'm not killing me, just because, you haven't found that spiritual thought in the sword mound, right?"

Han Qishan's face sank, and then he smiled slightly, "Haha! smart! However, you still have to be buried!" Saying that, Han Qishan's face changed suddenly, "Little ghost, I suspect that you are a descendant of the demon clan! Now, I want to kill you!" As he spoke, he waved his robe, and with a palm, a terrifying palm print came towards Mo Xiao.

"Don't!" At this moment, Han Feng rushed up and blocked in front of Mo Xiao.

Seeing such a scene, Han Qishan accepted the offer, "Get out!

"Grandpa!

"Grandpa?" At this time, everyone understood why Han Qishan always protected Han Feng, it turned out that Han Feng was Han Qishan's grandson!

Mo Xiao patted Han Feng's shoulder, feeling very relieved, no matter what, he still made a friend in Jiandu!

"In that case, let's go together!" Saying that, Han Qishan actually struck again, wanting to kill Mo Xiao and Han Feng together!

At this time, Mo Xiao's heart was already a little desperate, facing the three people in the Spirit Realm, he had no chance of winning at all, "Han Feng, you go quickly! Otherwise, you will die!"

Han Feng's gaze was firm, "I'm not leaving! Brother is in trouble! How can I stand by!"

Mo Xiao shook his head helplessly, he didn't expect that the other party would be so affectionate. "I'm sorry! I'm the one who bothered you. ”

"Mo Xiao! One thing, I don't know if you know! Han Feng is not my own grandson!"

"You" Han Feng and Mo Xiao were both stunned, at this moment, they understood why the other party would make such a decisive move, it turned out that Han Feng was not the other party's own grandson. 、

But after listening to Han Qishan's words, Han Feng was much more relaxed, after all, such a sinister person was not his grandfather, that was the best.

"Is it over?" Mo Xiao raised his head and looked at the sky, and at this moment he suddenly felt that the dream in his heart seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.