Zhao Mo watched as the warriors surrounded him, his face remained unchanged, and with a thought in his heart, the two brute bulls rushed out directly and rammed into these warriors. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Immediately caused a panic among these warriors.

Zhao Mo was still sitting on a wild bull, his hands raised, and a cyan cyclone was condensed on the palms of his hands, and as Zhao Mo's palms flung out, a wind blade flew out directly, and slashed at the body of a warrior who was panicking and dodging the bull.

With a snort, the warrior had been split in half, and blood was scattered all over the ground.

Under the attack of these two brute bulls, these warriors were somewhat flustered, after all, they may not be weak, but it is impossible to really fight with a brute bull, so they can only dodge for a while, and once they dodge, they will be caught by Zhao Mo and killed directly.

However, although these warriors seemed a little flustered at first, they quickly calmed down and approached Zhao Mo in a dodge.

With their combat experience, they naturally knew that only by killing Zhao Mo could they make these two brute bulls stop.

"Drink!"

One by one, the warriors shouted, flew up directly, and pressed towards Zhao Mo.

Zhao Mo slapped his palm towards the brute bull, and immediately flew up in the air, and his hands quickly waved out, and the two wind blades shot out with a breaking sound.

With two stabs, the two mid-congenital martial artists fell directly.

"He's coming down, besieging him, slaying him!"

A warrior shouted.

Suddenly, the surrounding warriors surrounded one after another.

However, under the interference of the three brute bulls on the rampage, they could not allow these warriors to calmly arrange the formation, and only reluctantly surrounded Zhao Mo in a circle.

At this time, those members of the Zhao family also knew that this was their hope for survival, and they stepped forward to attack these warriors.

The scene was chaotic again, and Zhao Mo was almost invincible under the three brute bulls.

As soon as Zhao Mo raised his palm, he saw an illusory sword, the Breaking Sword, appear in his palm.

This sword can absorb life force, but how much it can absorb, Zhao Mo doesn't know, but its effect is probably what any martial artist over the age of 100 wants to get.

Zhao Mo threw out his hand, and the life-breaking sword stabbed directly into the back of a martial artist, but this martial artist seemed to have found nothing, and was still fighting with a Zhao family martial artist.

Then Zhao Mo saw that the Life-Breaking Sword slowly disappeared behind this martial artist, as if it had penetrated into the body of this martial artist.

Zhao Mo and the Lifebreaker Sword Lifegrid naturally had a secret connection, at this time, he could feel that the Dao Lifebreaker had absorbed some of the life force, but it had only been five years, and more Lifebreaker Swords seemed to be unable to absorb it.

Zhao Mo frowned, but he was soon relieved, if the Life-Breaking Sword could directly absorb more than fifty years, I am afraid that this vitality would not be valuable.

In addition, Zhao Mo also discovered that although his life-breaking sword only absorbed five years of vitality, it made this martial artist consume nearly thirty years of vitality, but although this martial artist has not changed, Zhao Mo believes that as long as it is past today, this martial artist will grow old six times faster than others.

This is no longer the same seizure, but others consume a lot of vitality, which is a typical harm to others and self-interest, but in this world, if you are not good for yourself, you may be harmed by others, but you don't know anything.

Zhao Mo grabbed the void in his palm, and suddenly an illusory small sword appeared from behind the martial artist, and soon this illusory small sword shot back directly.

Being retracted by Zhao Mo in his body, Zhao Mo could feel that there was an extra vitality in his body, and he could use it at any time.

"If there is a lot of this kind of strength, I may not die even if I am seriously injured, but this can only simply increase my longevity, and it will not be impossible to resurrect from the dead!"

Zhao Mo muttered to himself.

In this regard, Zhao Mo was naturally a little disappointed, but it was also expected, after all, he was just an innate martial artist.

Zhao Mo grabbed the temporary storage talisman in his arms with his palm, and suddenly the sword appeared in his hand.

As soon as the long sword slashed out, an illusory wind blade shadow appeared on the blade of the long sword, and when it landed on the long knife in the hand of a Fang family martial artist, only to hear Peng's sound, this Fang family martial artist was directly shocked and flew out.

Then a wind blade followed, this Fang family martial artist was not slow to react, in the retreat, the palm of his hand moved, and the long knife slashed towards the wind blade, only to hear a muffled sound, the wind blade directly collapsed.

Just when this Fang family martial artist breathed a sigh of relief, a long sword slashed down, and blood splattered out.

Zhao Mo didn't pause at all, the sword followed his hand, and slashed towards his back, the sword body slashed across a warrior's cheek, and the turbid white liquid and blood slowly flowed down.

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This battle was already doomed from the beginning.

Not because of the number of people, but because these warriors are too scattered, but Zhao Mo and the three brute bulls are one existence, under the rampage, these warriors have flaws one by one, and they can be caught by Zhao Mo and killed directly.

Another reason is that Zhao Mo is far more experienced than the martial artists present, especially in this chaotic battle situation, on the contrary, if it is one-on-one, Zhao Mo can't do it to this extent.

Coupled with the existence of the remaining Zhao family disciples, Zhao Mo could not be defeated at all, which was also the reason why he dared to enter the battlefield at this time.

When the last Tang family martial artist fell, there were only three of the remaining more than ten Zhao family disciples left.

These three children of the Zhao family are extremely fortunate that they can survive to the end.

They knew that they should thank Zhao Mo for his help, if it weren't for Zhao Mo, they wouldn't have survived at all.

After taking a big breath for a while, the three of them stood up, looked at Zhao Mo and said, "Thank you Zhao Mo, there may have been some contradictions between us at the beginning, but from today on, our life is yours, you are our savior, and maybe it is also the hope for the Zhao family to continue!"

"Yes, Zhao Mo, when the Zhao family was in the most dangerous time, you stepped forward, we are all very grateful, as long as you say a word in the future!"

“......”

The three of them expressed their positions one after another, it can be said that the three of them at this time have regarded Zhao Mo as the existence of the eldest brother, and in the same family, it is not easy for others to truly admire.

But now Zhao Mo has gotten the sincerity of these three people.

"In that case, let's not say nothing, is your life really worth me?"

Zhao Mo looked at the three of them and said.

The three of them nodded hurriedly.

"Then I'll take your life!"

Zhao Mo said lightly.