It's a pity that there is no mind reading in this world, and even two of them can't, so they don't know what they're thinking.

After running for a day and a night, Qin Mo finally couldn't hold it anymore, the vitality in his body had been exhausted, and at this time, he was only supported by his physical body.

But the physical body has a limit, his quiver is empty, and the Pu knife has been abolished.

"Put me down. This is not the first time Qingwei has said this, but every time he says this, this mysterious person's hand is tightened.

Qingwei hates this feeling a little, but she is extremely infatuated with this feeling, she is Qingwei, Qingwei who is accompanied by Qingjian, Qingwei who only asks for questions all her life, so she hates this man's domineering to her, she is a unique Qingwei flower, which should be silently opened in the cold winter night, no one can see it.

But she is extremely obsessed with this feeling, and because she is Qingwei, she has always been a girl, and the heart that has become stronger has become soft when she encounters a broad and powerful arm, as if she wants to stay in this arm for a lifetime.

She is disgusted, so she hopes that this mysterious person will put her down, she likes it, so she hopes that this mysterious person will put her down, and the two contradictory feelings are intertwined in one place, which is the feeling of Qingwei saying this sentence at this time.

"It's time to put it down. Qin Mo's voice was a little tired.

But to Qingwei's surprise, he really stopped, and really put her down, at that moment Qingwei was extremely disappointed, but there was still a trace of determination and relief in her eyes.

Qingwei sat on the ground, clenched the green sword in her hand, and said, "You go, I'll resist him for a while." ”

But after she finished speaking, she became a little embarrassed, it seemed that this mysterious person could leave this place perfectly incognito at any time, and she didn't need to resist it, but she was a burden, which prompted him to leave lightly.

When did the proud Qingwei actually become a burden to others? That heart was stimulated by Yan zhòng, Qingwei held the Qingjian and stood up, facing the shadow that was galloping in the dark night, it was Qianxing.

But Qin Mo didn't leave, looking at the lonely shadow, he wanted to take the opportunity to take her into his arms and protect her fiercely.

But he knew that this kind of thought was unacceptable, so he said, "Do you have any spirit stones? Give them all!"

Qingwei turned her head and looked at him strangely, thinking to herself that he was using the spirit stone to restore the fù to fight? It's just that at this moment, she also needs the spirit stone to restore the fù to resist Qianxing, and the proud Qingwei will never allow herself to be defeated before the battle, and she will die with that last sword.

Seeing Qingwei hesitating, Qin Mo said very simply: "You just think that I saved you all the way, is it okay to give compensation?"

Qingwei held Qingjian's hand, suddenly tightened, her face was extremely ugly, and all her previous good feelings for this mysterious person disappeared without a trace.

Then, she stubbornly untied the small burden on her waist, threw it to Qin Mo without hesitation, and said, "This is all the spirit stones I have, from now on, you and I will not owe each other." ”

Qin Mo didn't care about Qingwei's expression, he just picked up the burden with a smile and looked at the spirit stone inside with a shocked expression.

In this small baggage, there were actually three middle-grade spirit stones, and ten lower-grade spirit stones, which was already the largest wealth he had ever seen in his life.

But he didn't know that his expression fell on Qingwei's eyes, which made her even more disgusted.

"You're not leaving?" Qingwei said without looking back, her voice was extremely cold.

"Right now. Qin Mo's answer was very firm, and then he picked up the burden and disappeared in place.

Qingwei didn't look back, because she didn't dare to look back, but she still turned back, and when she saw that there was no one behind her, there was an extreme disgust and hatred in her heart, and then soon her heart calmed down again, it was indifferent calm, at this moment she was Qingwei, Qingwei who asked with all her heart.

Facing the galloping shadow, she clenched the sword in her hand, and suddenly remembered the knife that the mysterious man had slashed out, and then carried all the vitality in her body and instilled it into the green sword.

At this moment, her clothes fluttered, and the light that bloomed on the green sword dyed all the qiē around her into cyan, and this sword would be her strongest sword and the last sword......

Qin Mo did leave, but he didn't go far, but hid his figure and came to the mouth of a cave, and before he knew it, he ran to the habitat of the ape demonic beast.

This was also his destination, he held the last spirit stone in his hand, recovering the vitality that had long dried up in his body.

One qiē was in the plan, and when he had absorbed both the spirit stone and the corpse core, he not only recovered to the peak, but also opened the seventy-fourth acupoint.

Then he walked to the mouth of the cave, instilled luck in his throat, and shouted into the cave: "Old ape, I, Hu Hansan, are back again. ”

Layers of sound resounded in the cave, and also resounded in the entire territory of the five-star ancient beast, this was Qin Mo's heartfelt shout, and there was a thick longing in his words.

Yes, he misses the Ape Demon Beast so much at the moment.

This sound interrupted the sleeping ape demon beast in the cave, and also interrupted the sword that was about to be shot.

Qingwei stopped, and even forgot about Qianxing, who was standing in front of her, full of murderous intent, with a distorted face, and Qingwei had only one doubt in her heart: Why hasn't he left yet? Hu Hansan, is this his name? How can he have such an evil name?

Qianxing's distorted face finally felt better, he thought that Qin Mo threw this human woman and fled alone, he chased for a day and a night, and then he gave up all his efforts.

But when he heard this voice, he was extremely happy and excited from the bottom of his heart.

He swept past Qingwei and chased after the source of the voice, but he didn't expect that when he saw this Terran genius again, he was also waiting for him.

Although Qin Mo has no knife in his hand, he has a knife in his head and a knife in his heart, he uses his hand as a knife, what he is waiting for is the Qianxing who is already tired at the moment, and what he is waiting for is the Qianxing who is making a mistake at the moment.

His hand was shrouded in white sword qi, and the white light illuminated the dark night of the Black Stone Mountain Range, as well as the figures and sides of the two.

Qin Mo didn't speak, just raised his hand, and then the knife fell in his hand, the knife intent in his mind, the knife in his heart, the knife turned into his right hand, and he slashed down, he has been gathering momentum for a long time, this is a knife that he has gathered his spirit and spirit, and it is also a knife that turns into a knife with his hand.

There is nothing more satisfying than his own hand, although the price paid is very great, and the entire right hand may be destroyed by the sword qi, but he can't think of any other way to cut this pinnacle of the knife.

Qianxing's first thought was to dodge this knife, and at this time he knew that he had fallen for Qin Mo's plan, from the beginning, Qin Mo never thought of escaping, but had always had the same idea as himself, killing the other party.

But he couldn't dodge, because he couldn't dodge, the knife qi and knife intent had completely locked him, and he could even feel that the knife intent that was still remaining in his body began to echo with this knife, even in his heyday, in the Yongkui Star, in the face of this knife, there was no way to avoid it, and he might even be seriously injured.

"Wang Jie, this is the sword technique of Wang Jie!" He suddenly understood another fact, but it was too late, and the knife fell on his head and slashed at his head.

The terrifying knife of "poof" was like cutting tofu, cutting into Qianxing's head, this knife was transformed by Qin Mo's hand, so at this moment Qin Mo could see Qianxing's unwilling and distorted face.

It's just that this qiē is too easy, and it makes Qin Mo have a great sense of crisis.

Therefore, after that slash fell, Qin Mo didn't have time to feel if his right hand was abolished, and the whole person shrank into the robe, and the Divine Hell Breath was almost running at full strength, but it flashed to the side.

But it was still a step too late, and after the knife fell, it split Qianxing in half, and from the center of his skull to the crotch, a white light mark appeared.

Because the knife was too fast, Chiyuki was not split in half at the first time, but maintained a standing posture, and the distorted expression on his face did not change.

But at the moment after the knife was slashed, that distorted expression suddenly showed an evil smile, and then Qianxing's chest suddenly stretched out a hand, which was a pitch-black hand, and slapped Qin Mo's back fiercely.

"Wow" Qin Mo spurted out a mouthful of blood, feeling as if he was being pressed against his body by a mountain, although he had been stripped of ninety percent of his strength by the cloth, Qin Mo still felt that the internal organs in his body were about to be shattered.

That pitch-black hand was so terrifying that Qin Mo didn't dare to face it, he just wanted to escape, there was an extremely evil force on it, and his hands were full of runes.

"You're waiting for this moment, and I'm waiting for this moment. The eerie voice, coming out of Qianxing's mouth, was creepy.

At this moment, his body was not affected by the sword qi, and began to recover, the white light marks were healing, and Qin Mo found that the sword qi was all wrapped in his body, as if something had swallowed the sword qi.

"You're not Qianxing!" Qin Mo fell to the ground, looking at this scene with an ugly face, the hand did not retract, looking at him as if he had eyes, extremely teasing.

"I am Qianxing, but not Qianxing of the corpse clan, but Qianxing who manipulates the hand of this god and demon. The voice didn't come from Qianxing's mouth, but from that hand.

"The hand of gods and demons, what is the hand of gods and demons?" Qin Mo felt a sharp pain all over his body, this palm almost killed him, this hand was so terrifying, he couldn't move at the moment.

"You don't need to know, because you're going to die. The wounds on Qianxing's body began to heal, and he walked towards him step by step.

The hand on his chest was still so pitch black, as if it had coalesced into the night, and the runes on it were flickering, exuding an ancient power.

"Death?" Qin Mo propped up his body and stood up, "I'm afraid it's not that simple, you say yes, old ape......"

As soon as he finished speaking, he only heard a few terrifying beast roars suddenly coming from the cave, followed by a giant ape like a small mountain, jumping out of the cave, it was the ape monster.

"Old man, let's go, this is a five-star peak ape demonic beast, we don't want the blood peach tree inside. After Qin Mo finished speaking, he dragged his seriously injured body and ran towards the periphery without hesitation.

At first, Qian Xing hadn't reacted yet, but when the furious ape demonic beast swung an iron rod and smashed it towards his face, he immediately understood something.

"You are despicable!" Qianxing was furious, and at this moment, the hand on his chest suddenly stretched out, suddenly became larger, and then grasped the huge iron rod.

"Boom" There was a loud bang, and the arm held the iron bar, but the huge force still smashed Qianxing, and the most severe thing was that at this moment, the suppressed knife qi in his body also began to rebel, and the wound cracked again, and the white knife marks appeared again.

"Roar, roar, roar" The ape demon beast was furious, his eyes were crimson, and a golden giant ape suddenly appeared around his body, as soon as the giant ape appeared, the breath of the ape demon beast skyrocketed, and he pulled out a stick from the black hand, and smashed it down with another stick.

"Bang" The stick was caught again, and there was nothing wrong with the pitch-black hand, but Qianxing's body was cracked by the shock, and the sword qi rolled out, tearing his flesh, and the entire void was left with the black hand holding the ape demonic beast.