"Bastard!" the black-clad masked man yelled in dismay. I never dreamed that this kid who was so frightened that he couldn't even speak clearly would say such a sentence like an earth-shattering shock, and he almost didn't believe his ears for a while.

"Let's kill this kid earlier. "The person who spoke turned out to be Wang Neng!"

Jun Moxie turned around: "You are also with them?"

Wang Neng turned his face a little embarrassed, but said coldly: "Mo Junye, in fact, you really shouldn't have come to the Ethereal Illusion Mansion, everyone is unhappy when you come......"

"I understand. Jun Moxie lowered his head in despair.

"Slow!" Seeing that these people were about to do it desperately, Miao Xiaomiao couldn't bear it anymore, pointed at the acupoint of the little bean sprouts, covered her with an invisibility cloak, and then jumped out with a whoosh, at this moment, a very strange thought suddenly surged in her heart: Even if she can't marry him as a wife, then, it's good that she finally dies together!

So she jumped out without hesitation. Standing beside Jun Moxie, he looked at the eight people in front of him with cold eyes: "As long as you get out of the way today, I can guarantee that I will not pursue today's matter!"

The black-clothed masked man led by the leader laughed angrily: "Who do you think you are? If the Phantom Mansion or your Miao family masters gather, you are naturally the most noble little princess, and no one dares to offend you! But now that the place is desolate, there is no one who can find you here, do you think that you are still the daughter of the commanding Phantom Mansion? You came just in time, just in time to catch you and bring you back to the prince, you know, he has been looking forward to you for several years...... I will be very happy to be able to achieve what I wish today!"

"Your son-in-law, is it Zhan Qingfeng, or Zhan Yushu?" Miao Xiaomiao didn't get angry when she heard this, and asked calmly: "Oh, by the way, the descendants of the Zhan family are generally equipped with three bodyguards each, and there are six of you here, presumably Zhan Qingfeng and Zhan Yushu joined forces to make a move?" So, who are you going to sacrifice to when you caught me?"

The black-clothed masked man had an extremely obscene light in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Miss Miao, you don't have to worry about this, when you are stripped naked and waiting for your luck, you will naturally know who our son-in-law is...... Perhaps, when the prince gets tired of playing, we can also taste the taste of the little princess of the Phantom Mansion, I don't know how it is different from the bitch in the green building......?

"Shameless! You guys are simply not sorry to die!" Miao Xiaomiao was furious.

"Yes, it's really not a pity for them to die!" a cold voice sounded, ethereal, and I don't know where it came from. For a moment, everyone looked around in amazement, but no one could find out the owner of this voice.

There is no doubt that there must be other masters! and they are terrifyingly high!

"It's too late, do it quickly, kill them!" a black-clad masked man roared and rushed forward with his sword.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......" A sneer sounded, and then suddenly the blood in the sky shone brightly! A terrifying sword aura came out of the sky.

A shining and dazzling supernatural sword suddenly appeared in the air!

Appeared in the void in front of Jun Moxie!

This sword, with a glittering cold flame all over its body, is like the eyes of the god of death, blinking in the night sky, making people feel cold from their hearts!

This is undoubtedly a strange sword, the brilliance on its body is blazing white, but the light that shines out of the shè reflects all the surrounding scenes, and all the surrounding sè have turned into an extremely terrifying blood-red sè!

Although it was just a sword in front of him, in the feelings of everyone, it was like a demon god who had suddenly appeared across the nine heavens and ten earths! It seemed that this sword itself was full of heaven and earth, and the style of self-respect!

A demonic sword!

Carved Miao Xiaomiao was also stunned.

As soon as this sword appeared in the air, just the awe-inspiring aura emanating from this sword had already suppressed all the enemies present!

Miao Xiaomiao had a strange feeling: in front of this sword, thousands of living beings in the world are all like ants!

The sword light flashed, and suddenly changed from static to roaring and falling, the speed was extremely fast, but in a flash, Wang Neng and Li Jie, who were behind the two of them, didn't even let out an exclamation, and the two great heads rushed into the sky!

But those two bodies had shriveled!

Because, just at the moment when the human head was cut off, this sword had already absorbed all the blood in their bodies!

The blood-stained sword is still as glorious as ever, but that awe-inspiring killing intent is getting stronger and stronger!

"Kill!"

An extremely indifferent voice came out of nowhere, full of soul shocking power, and when all the black-clothed masked people heard this voice, they actually collectively lost their minds for a moment!

And it was the moment of distraction, the sword like the demon god swooped down again with the grim smile of death, and the heads of two black-clothed masked men flew into the air drippingly...... "Demon sword!

The black-clothed masked man led by the dead spirits all risked: "Everyone go quickly!"

The sword art is cultivated to the Holy Emperor, and a new break will appear. Only those who have reached the level of the Holy Venerable will master the ultimate mystery of swordsmanship!

There were several gaps in the Xuanqi cultivation, which was completely caused by the carelessness of the first young man of the Nine Shadows back then...... (No wonder I ...... In the Phantom Mansion, there will never be more than five people who can master such an ultimate killing technique!

And among these five people, any one of them is not something that these black-clothed masked people can handle. The cultivation of the Venerable is simply vulnerable in the face of the sword mastery!

But they want to leave now, but it's too late!

The end is already sealed!

The Excalibur let out a terrible sword roar again, swept through the air, and dragged out a blood-red light curtain behind him! Suddenly to the left, suddenly to the right, agile and domineering. All human body movements, no matter how ingenious, are gray in the face of the speed of this sword...... The sword flashed again, and two black-clothed masked men staggered to the ground.

The two people who had just fallen to the ground, one ran to the east and the other to the west, but the two of them actually fell to the ground at the same time, lost their heads at the same time, and turned into dried corpses at the same time...... In another flash, the person who ran the farthest slowly fell. There was a pop sound.

Then the sword hovered in the air, flying in front of the black-clad masked man at the head, and constantly shaking in front of his eyes. Shining with a brilliant cold light!

The meaning is obvious: go back!

Among the six Venerable-level masters sent by the two brothers of the Zhan Family, only the black-clothed masked man remained, and he was also the one who had made a joke about the young master Jun before, and he couldn't help but tremble all over his body when he saw that Wang Neng, Li Jie, and his five companions had turned into a strange corpse, and then looked at this strange sword like a demon like a god! The resolute state of mind of a strong man at the Venerable level was actually nothing at this moment, and it was gone!

From beginning to end, the owner of this peerless magic sword did not appear! All the processes were completed by just remotely controlling this sword, and just relying on that sword caused the current terrifying and terrifying results!

He had no doubt that if he showed the slightest hint of resistance, the sword would penetrate his body in the next moment, turning him into a dried corpse like his companions.

He trembled, stepped back step by step, his eyes full of fear, and suddenly roared, "Who are you? Who are you?"

However, no one answered.

Only when he retreated, the sword followed him step by step, always maintaining a three-inch position in front of his eyes, so that he could always feel a kind of coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow!

The sword light flickered, and at this moment, the black-clothed masked man led by him could clearly feel that it was the sword itself that emitted a kind of ridicule!

But there was nothing he could do!

Under the threat of such a supernatural sword, he has lost all fighting spirit!

That's where the big family comes in.

Jun Moye looked at this Venerable-level master who had no fighting spirit, and sighed heartily. This person's qualifications are quite extraordinary, and even his mind is considerable, but compared with those masters who have grown up in bloody battles and life-and-death battles, he has always lost a lot of perseverance!

Although this person has the strength of the Venerable level, but compared with the actual combat masters of the same strength, it is very different, in the face of irresistible masters, those masters who have become their own in the actual combat of life and death, the first idea is whether they can take the strong person in front of them for their own use, and the second idea is, if they can't take it for their own use, can they use it? The third thought, if the first two methods are not feasible, can you concentrate your strength to completely destroy this person and never threaten him, the last thought is to save your life and escape at all costs!

Even the worst of all, you can't even save your life and run for your life, and you can choose to die in a vigorous battle!

I'd rather be beaten to death than scared to death!

Even if you are killed, you will be covered in blood!

This is the courage of Jianghu people!

But this master in front of him who has the strength of the Venerable Self, although his cultivation has reached a considerable level, but he does not have this kind of fighting spirit and determination at all in his bones! Now he doesn't even have the heart to escape, only the extravagant hope of giving in and longing to survive!

This is the aftermath of long-term pampering: they no longer have the sharpness that Jianghu people should have!

Such a person is only suitable for taking care of the family and nursing home, and is no longer suitable for roaming the rivers and lakes!