"Don't run away, are you going to stop and die, it's great!"

As the leader of the martial arts said, he raised his hand and pulled out the long knife at his waist, looking at Zhao Mo and Zhao Anqian. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The four people behind him also followed at this time, and the long knife at his waist was pulled out, and the feeling of saber rattling in the air was still born.

Zhao Anqian even felt a sharp aura emanating from them.

Zhao Mo took a step at this time, his palm was pulled from his waist, and suddenly a long sword appeared in his hand, this long sword was pitch black, and there were strange patterns on it.

The tip of the sword fell heavily to the ground.

"Up!"

The leader of the martial artist raised his hand and waved, and suddenly the four people behind him jumped towards Zhao Mo one after another, and the long knife in his hand fell like a chain of white mangs.

Zhao Mo had a powerful essence in his body, and at this time he had reached the middle stage of innate nature, and it was not difficult to control the long sword in his hand with half of the essence.

Swish!

The long sword swung out, although it opened and closed widely, without the slightest move, but this swing was a knife that cut down the four people, and they all swung away.

The four of them flew backwards and drove away, and some of them couldn't even hold the long knives in their hands, and the long knives almost flew out of their hands.

"It's all rubbish, I'll meet you!"

The black-robed man at the head was on tiptoe, and his figure forced towards Zhao Mo.

The moment Zhao Mo was approaching, the white light flashed, and a brilliant sword slashed towards Zhao Mo.

Zhao Mo's arm shook, he held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and then swung the long sword as a stick, and the broad sword body slapped directly towards the nearby black-robed man.

The black-robed man frowned, put the knife in his chest, and with a bang, the black-robed man flew out directly.

But after landing, just a step back, he was stopped by the black-robed man.

"Okay, but it's a pity that your yuan weapon is too heavy, and you can't control it as you like, if you compare the speed, you will lose!"

The black-robed man said, and as soon as his feet moved, the long knife in his palm stabbed out, stabbing directly into Zhao Mo's chest.

Zhao Mo's arm moved, and the long sword was blocked horizontally in his chest, but at this moment, the long knife stabbed upward, skipped the long knife, and stabbed Zhao Mo in the cheek, Zhao Mo's neck was sideways, dodging this knife, and in the next moment, the long knife body was close to the long sword and slashed towards Zhao Mo's head.

Zhao Mo leaned his neck back, and saw the blade of the long knife, slashing in front of his eyes, and the tip of his nose touched the blade.

The next moment, Zhao Mo's palm ached, and the long sword fell to the ground without hand.

As soon as Zhao Mo's figure retreated, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he saw the black-clothed man's toes move, and the long sword spun directly and flew up, and the black-clothed man grabbed the hilt of the sword in his hand as soon as he grabbed it with his left hand, but the next moment even his arm sank suddenly.

Just as I was distracted, a sound of breaking wind came.

The man in black was not slow to react, knowing that he couldn't control this sword, he simply threw it on the ground, and at the same time he directly took a few steps back and drove away.

The man in black looked up and saw a wind blade slashing at him.

Then the man in black shook his arm, and the long knife in his hand flashed, and he directly swung it and slashed it.

There was a muffled sound, and the wind blade collapsed directly.

Zhao Mo watched the wind blade collapse and the wave of qi covering the man in black, slowly walked towards the long sword, and slowly picked it up.

This long sword is indeed very heavy, and he can't control it at will, this is where he needs to overcome, and the power of this long sword is that this long sword condenses the wind attribute not only the wind generated by his wind resistance personality, but also the wind that can absorb everything around him.

Zhao Mo's eyes flashed, and two cyan marks appeared on the long sword, and these two marks condensed by strange patterns slowly shone with brilliant light.

Then Zhao Mo grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands and slashed out.

With this slash falling, Zhao Mo only felt that most of the essence in his body was absorbed by the Zimu Lian Sword, and the next moment the Zimu Lianjian slashed out a strange wind blade, this wind blade was extremely long like a slender thin line, sweeping towards the black-clothed man in front of him.

The man in black also saw this wind blade at this time, and the long knife in his hand also shone with golden light at this time, and fell down one by one, standing on top of the wind blade, only to hear Peng's sound, and the wind blade was directly cut in two.

But the moment this wind blade was cut off, it did not collapse and disappear, but swept towards the man in black.

Between the two brushes, two wind blades swept over the body of the man in black, the head of the man in black fell, his abdomen slowly slid down, and the things in the cavity were scattered all over the ground, and the fishy smell wafted away at this time.

And even so, the two wind blades did not disappear, and quickly walked towards the remaining four people behind the man in black.

Naturally, these four black-clothed men didn't dare to fight with this wind blade anymore, and under their toes, they wanted to fly over the wind blade.

But that's it, the moment these four people just jumped over the wind blade, these four people turned into a few pieces out of thin air and fell to the ground.

Zhao Mo's face changed slightly at this time, and he didn't have time to check what was on these five people, and after putting away the sword of the son and mother, he turned around and pulled Zhao Anqian up at the same time, and ran away into the distance.

And at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

Zhao Mo didn't run far, but hid in a tree hole.

"If we don't run away, what are we hiding here!" Zhao Anqian looked at Zhao Mo in some surprise and said.

Zhao Mo ignored Zhao Anqian, picked up a round ball, and began to condense the essence in his fingers, and there was a sound of discussion and footsteps nearby.

Zhao Anqian was afraid that they would be found looking at the entrance of the cave vigilantly, although she didn't know why Zhao Mo did this at this time, but it would definitely not be a suicide, and she even detected the fluctuations of the late congenital stage among the martial artists outside, and only if there were late congenital martial artists outside, it was possible for her to feel this, no wonder Zhao Mo would leave here without thinking about it.

"Zhao Mo doesn't matter what you want to do, you have to hurry up!"

Zhao Anqian said slowly.

A dozen or so people in the forest were looking around for something, and one of them was looking at the body of the man who had been slain.

"How about it, how did the other party do it, you must know that Brother You's strength is obvious to everyone, and there are four helpers who can't take down a kid, which makes me a little unbelievable!"

A man in black said slowly.

"Don't say you don't believe it, even I don't believe it, except for You Ming's strength that has reached the middle stage of the congenital stage, the rest of the people have reached the early stage of the innate stage, and the other party who is not the day after tomorrow is killed like a chicken, tile dog, this is so easy to do even if it is the late stage of the congenital!"

The man in black who was observing the corpse said solemnly.

"You mean that the strength of the people chased and killed by Brother You is not only in the early stage of innate life?"