Chapter Seventy-Two: The Massacre !!

Mo Xiao's strong return, coupled with a move to kill Gongsun Tu in seconds, instantly shocked the audience. Many people began to retreat in their hearts, but because of the large number of people, they finally dispelled the idea of retreating.

"Mo Xiao, you are so bold, you dare to kill the people of my ancient clan!" Murong Ziying also stopped attacking at this moment, raised his sword and pointed at Mo Xiao, with an angry face.

Mo Xiao turned around slowly, staring at Murong Ziying coldly, the blood-colored long sword in his hand actually let out a low sound, as if he couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to kill Murong Ziying. "Don't worry! He's dead. Mo Xiao looked at the sword in his hand and said soothingly. In the next moment, the whole person was like a streamer of light shooting towards Murong Ziying.

Before Murong Ziying could react, a sword mark that penetrated deep into the bone marrow appeared on his chest. "What! you" fell as Murong Ziying's eyes closed, and everyone present was stunned again, from Mo Xiao's appearance to killing two masters who were infinitely close to the Necromantic Realm, it was only a quarter of an hour.

"Hurry up!" In the crowd, the people who were still hesitating to leave, after seeing such a strong Mo Xiao, they made up their minds in a moment to retreat!

"Today, no one wants to leave!" Mo Xiao waved his big hand, and the crack in the sky instantly expanded, and four blood-colored giant swords fell from the sky, standing in four directions, and a square enchantment was firmly locked by everyone.

"Mo Xiao, don't deceive people too much!" Sima Yun carried a longbow on his back, stepped out, and said coldly.

"That's right! Two of the Gu have already died under your sword, and we should settle it out. "The one who spoke was a strong man, and this person was Gongsun Tu's cousin, Gongsun Zan. Now that Gongsun Tu is dead, not only does he not hold a grudge against Mo Xiao, but he is very grateful to Mo Xiao, after all, Mo Xiao has removed a big trouble for him. As long as Gongsun Tu dies, it means that he is the first person of the younger generation.

Mo Xiao smiled coldly, "Hehe, it's flat! I said, no one wants to leave today! You all have to die!" At the end of the word, around Mo Xiao, there was a red light, like a blood mist.

"Hmph, do you really think you can stop all of us on your own!" Huang Fu Song of the royal family also came closer, his face was full of disdain, now Huang Fu Song is already a real Necromantic Realm powerhouse, for Mo Xiao, there is not much fear, at best, he just doesn't want to offend him, but now seeing Mo Xiao's strength, Huang Fu Song is also forced to make a move, after all, the current Mo Xiao is slapping himself in the face.

"Hmph!" Mo Xiao snorted coldly, and jumped in the air and jumped in front of the shattered black hole. "Listen well, this is the last sound you can hear. A beautiful piece of music sounded elegantly and reached the ears of everyone present.

But it is such an elegant and beautiful music, but it makes the people present feel a deep sense of killing intent.

"Ridiculous!" Huang Fu Song's spear flicked, his body flashed, and he stabbed towards it, and on that spear, all of Huang Fu Song's spiritual power was poured in, obviously, Huang Fu Song wanted to defeat the enemy with one blow!

Bang!

Something unexpected happened to everyone, Huangfu Song's full force blow was blocked by Mo Xiao single-handedly. And what was even more shocking next was that Mo Xiao pushed forward violently, and Huangfu Song's spear instantly cracked and turned into powder. As for Huangfu Song himself, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and the whole person flew out upside down, like a cannonball blasting out and smashing to the ground.

Huang Fu Song got up with difficulty, his face was full of fear, and he pointed at Mo Xiao and shouted, "Quick! everyone go up together, we must kill him, otherwise, otherwise we will all die!" At this moment, Huang Fu Song understood, what Mo Xiao said before was not a fool's dream, with Mo Xiao's current strength, I'm afraid, it can really be done.

"Up!" Huang Fu Ao saw that Huang Fu Song was injured, frowned, and rushed forward with the people of the royal family, others may not know Huang Fu Song's strength, but Huang Fu Ao knows how terrifying Huang Fu Song's strength is, not to mention anything else, even with the strength of the demon clan Demon Ning, it may not be able to defeat Huang Fu Song. And Demon Ning's strength is the Necromantic Realm, the second stage of the Scattered Spirit.

Seeing that the people of the royal family rushed first, the people of the rest of the tribes also rushed forward one after another, after all, if Mo Xiao was not completely killed at this moment, then it might really be as Mo Xiao said, everyone present would have to die!

Facing countless masters rushing up, Mo Xiao still smiled indifferently, and then raised the long sword in his hand, "The galaxy is broken!"

The black hole not far away suddenly evolved into a charming starry sky, and on that charming starry sky, several clearly visible cracks slowly expanded, and then, from that crack, a few white lights flashed, and immediately, countless sharp swords swarmed and rushed towards the crowd.

"Ahh

"Help!" a heart-rending howl sounded, and countless people were torn to pieces by the swarming sword, and in just an instant, the entire sky was dyed blood red.

"Kill, kill Mo Xiao!" Sima Yun's longbow was raised, a streamer flashed, and a cloud-piercing arrow was shot, pointing directly at Mo Xiao, and where the cloud-piercing arrow passed, there was actually a flash of fire. Turned into a fiery red dragon!

Looking at the fiery red dragon that came straight up, Mo Xiao still leaned out with one hand, and above the sky, a huge blood-colored giant sword suddenly fell, crushing the fiery red dragon into pieces.

"How could it be possible!" Sima Yun half-opened his mouth, never expecting that his attack would be blocked by Mo Xiao so casually.

"Slash!" The blood-colored long sword in Mo Xiao's hand swung suddenly, and in the sky, the blood-colored giant sword was also slashed down with a sword, pressing towards all the clans. At this moment, the crowd had forgotten to attack and began to flee aimlessly, but unfortunately, they dodged the blood-colored giant sword, but they couldn't dodge the dense group of swords. Broken limbs, a mist of blood in the sky, stained everything around them.

At this moment, Mo Xiao was standing above the sky, and his black clothes were already dyed dark red. "Kill!" was a short word, and Mo Xiao had already turned into a killing god.

"Mo Xiao! My royal family is not in the same sky as you!"

"Mo Xiao, my ancient clan will never die with you!" shouted like thunder, after this battle, in the Spirit Continent, Mo Xiao was already the enemy of the world!

"Don't share the sky, don't die!" Mo Xiao shook his head slightly, and let out a sneer, "It's a pity that you can't see it!" In the sky, the blood mist was filled, and an ancient giant sword slowly appeared through the thick blood mist, pressing towards the various clans. On top of the ancient greatsword, there was a blood-colored eyeball, which seemed to be contemptuous of all races.

"It's over!" the ancient giant sword appeared, and Mo Xiao's face instantly turned pale.

"You dare!" In Huangfu Song's body, a spiritual thought rose to the sky, and he stretched out a big hand to pinch and explode the ancient giant sword.

Seeing this scene, Mo Xiao just smiled coldly, "A spiritual thought, no matter how strong it is, can't stop me!" The blood in Mo Xiao's mouth spurted wildly, pouring all the remaining spiritual power into the ancient giant sword, and in an instant, the giant sword was shining with blood-colored red light, shattering that spiritual thought, and once again pressing on everyone of all races.

"Junior, when you come back, I will kill you!" Ling Nian was shattered by the giant sword, and he also let out an unwilling roar.

The enchantment formed by the four blood-colored swords burst in an instant the moment the ancient giant sword landed. And in the enchantment, except for Mo Xiao and the people of the Holy Spirit Academy, all the clans have turned into corpses all over the ground, and the bones are also dyed red with blood and water. The royal family was completely wiped out, and although some were not as good as these two clans, their strength should not be underestimated, but in this battle, they were all turned into blood.

Mo Xiao stared coldly at the endless corpse bones, and his body fell backwards.

"Mo Xiao!" Liu Xuan dragged his seriously injured body, and took two steps forward, which was to support Mo Xiao.

"Sister Liu Xuan, I'm sorry, Mo Xiao is late. After that, Mo Xiao smiled slightly, and fainted.

"Mo Xiao!" Liu Xuanbei bit her red lips, and her pretty face was also drowned in tears. "It's me who should say I'm sorry!" Liu Xuan gently wiped the blood from the corner of Mo Xiao's mouth, and looked at Mo Xiao with some admiration. "Thank you. ”