"Old man Tang, how are you?"

Xiao Mo hurriedly opened his mouth with concern, but Tang Daofeng coughed a few times again and again: "I'm fine, it's just that my spiritual sense has been damaged, but this is not the strongest power of that thing, only the fusion of the remnant sword can have a glimmer of life." “

Hearing this, Xiao Mo's heart also suddenly rose a sense of danger, and the giant wings behind him suddenly shook, and the whole person turned into a pitch-black lightning bolt that directly tore through the air and rose into the air.

"Boom!"

Xiao Mo's figure just jumped up, and a red light as thick as an arm smashed into the place where he was before, shattering the empty void and letting out a violent roar.

"Tsk, that's a slippery loach!"

The sneering voice of the attendant wanted to spread in the void, but Xiao Mo's face was always solemn, the giant wings behind him flickered rapidly, and the Taiqing butterfly dance steps were also urged to the extreme, and the whole person was like an ethereal black butterfly, swimming in the void like lightning.

The stout red mangs were like maggots on the tarsal bones, following Xiao Mo's footsteps closely, as if one was chasing after him.

One black and one red, you chase after me, without the slightest intention of relaxing.

"Whew!"

Xiao Mo flashed a fierce red light from his side, and the solemn color in his eyes became even more intense, landing on the five long swords that were still spinning rapidly. A scarlet red glow could be faintly seen in the five brilliant rays of light, but it was quickly overwhelmed by the five rays of light and disappeared.

"Go!"

His face sank, and with a wave of his robe, Xiao Mo's wrist broke a bloody mark, and a red light filled with a strong smell of blood rushed straight into the brilliant light.

"Sizzle!"

Xiao Mo didn't care about his gradually pale face, and stared at the five long swords that suddenly sizzled.

I saw that five rays of light surged strangely with the influx of his essence and blood. It was as if he had seen delicious food, and he frantically devoured the red mang.

"Huh?"

The abnormal movement from the remnant sword also attracted the attention of the attendants, and the same flickering of surprise on his face turned to the sword array.

"Old Man Tang, how can my essence blood have an effect on this remnant sword?"

Taking advantage of the attendant's stop attacking, Xiao Mo hurriedly asked Tang Daofeng.

"I don't know. It is very likely that the Xuanyuan Sword has already confessed to you, which led to this result, and the real reason is probably only known after I say that these memories are fully recovered. ”

Tang Daofeng's tone was very weak, it seemed that the previous injury was probably not as easy as he said.

Xiao Mo's face was straight, and he didn't ask much, the giant wings behind him shook rapidly, and the whole person rushed towards the five long swords like lightning. Since Tang Daofeng knew the power of the complete long sword, I am afraid that the attendant was also very clear. Once the sword was snatched by the squire, he never had a chance.

"Hmph, don't think about it!"

The attendant couldn't see Xiao Mo's intentions, and countless crimson lights quickly surged, turning into a crimson giant python in the blink of an eye, and stopped directly in front of Xiao Mo.

"Die!"

Xiao Mo's face was gloomy, the light on the storage ring flashed, and a long sword with a shimmering red light appeared in Xiao Mo's hand. The sword body, which was more than three feet long, actually shone with a rich red glow. The water-like veins were also lit up in the blink of an eye, and the breath of the medium-grade artifact was also swept away suddenly.

Chixiao Sword!

At this time, Xiao Mo's internal strength was not much left, and the only thing he could rely on was this Chixiao Sword, but unfortunately the materials of this Chixiao Sword were limited, even if it was reforged, it could only reach the level of a medium-grade artifact, and there was no possibility of rising.

"Groan!"

The sword is unsheathed. With a crisp sword roar, a trace of madness flashed on Xiao Mo's face, and the crimson light suddenly brightened, not weaker than the aura of the crimson python.

Dragging the chimang more than a foot long, the Chixiao Sword rushed straight towards the giant python's head.

"Bang bang bang!"

The squire's originally sneering face came to an abrupt end with the fall of the Chixiao Sword. His eyes were a little dull and he looked at the Chixiao Sword that was like a broken bamboo, and a trace of cold killing intent slowly spread from around his body, and the cold aura and even the air were flowing and stagnant a little.

"Break it for me!"

Xiao Mo didn't seem to feel anything, his palm pressed against the hilt of the sword, and it was like an assassin desperately striking, and he rushed straight towards the five long swords.

"Huh, stupid fellow!"

The cold voice suddenly came from hell, and before the words fell, Xiao Mo felt a red figure flash in front of him, and his heart was secretly shocked. However, the next moment, I saw that the figure of the squire still appeared in the sky above the five long swords.

"Oops!"

Xiao Mo's face changed suddenly, and he didn't care much at this time, he frantically urged the giant wings behind him, and the Chixiao Sword was put away at will, and the whole person turned into a pitch-black lightning trying to prevent the attendant from contacting those remnant swords.

"Hehe, you're too slow, ant!"

The arrogant and cold voice came faintly from the squire's mouth, Xiao Mo's face was also suddenly difficult to see, the squire's palm had gradually approached the one of the five long swords, which was obviously the long sword used by the boulder sword puppet before.

"Don't think!"

Xiao Mo screamed violently, bit the tip of his tongue, and directly turned a natal essence blood into a blood arrow and rushed into the remnant sword that was still fused, and his already somewhat pale face was no different from gold paper at this time.

"Boom!"

The blood arrow sank into the fusing sword like lightning, but it was different from before, it was like a little spark falling into the powder magazine, and the violent explosion spread directly, and the faces of the two of them changed instantly.

When the attendant saw this, he struck out suddenly, and was about to take the long sword out of it with a thunderous force.

"Bang!"

The strong impact force directly knocked his body away, and the violent and sharp fluctuations directly bounced the squire's body away, and the previous incomparably strong squire was like a kite that had been torn off, crumbling.

Xiao Mo's face was also a hint of surprise, and he stared blankly at the long sword that gradually converged in light.

"Did it work?"

muttered a whisper, but Xiao Mo's body slowly fell towards the ground, barely controlling his body to the ground, but his face like gold paper could no longer find any blood, and the aura around his body was already languishing.

"Roar!"

Xiao Mo looked at the attendant who was smashed into the ground, but he didn't dare to meditate and cultivate, once he was attacked by the attendant, even if he had an incomparable holy weapon in his hand, I am afraid that he would not be able to escape a dead end. (To be continued......)