Suddenly feeling this strong crisis, Qianxing's sword could only reflexively stab back, but what he faced was that terrifying and fiery white sword qi.

This sword qi was accompanied by a ruined qi, and that sword intent was even more domineering, breaking through a qiqi, which made Qianxing's complexion change greatly, knowing that it was difficult to block with a sword, he simply didn't block, just used the tip of the sword to the knife edge, and then suddenly a layer of terrifying death qi suddenly appeared on his body, which complemented the black armor.

When the dead qi poured into the black armor, there was actually a black dragon on it, looming, coiling its body, enveloping the whole person of Qianxing.

Qin Mo didn't hesitate, what he was waiting for was this opportunity, and he didn't care that this Overlord Divine Sword would be exposed, at this moment he could only slash it down.

A violent sound came, the knife momentum did not decrease, and the dragon on the battle armor was split in an instant, and the blade pointed directly at the head of Qianxing.

Qingwei looked at the scene in front of her in surprise, she naturally felt that the huge power contained under this blade, especially the knife intent, made her feel creepy.

Watching this knife fall, she was not only shocked, but also realized, this knife intent is too strong, and it is impossible for her to feel it if she doesn't want to.

"The corpse is shelled. When the knife was about to fall into Qianxing's head, he whispered solemnly, and then the inside of his body began to squirm.

With a "poof", the corpse was split in half, and under the ravages of the knife intent, it turned into powder, and at that moment, a black light escaped and disappeared in its place, appearing a hundred feet away, turning into a seven or eight-year-old child.

His eyes were evil, and his face was gloomy, very similar to that Qianxing, but much smaller, as if he had rejuvenated.

"What kind of knife are you!" the child suddenly spoke, and he asked with a solemn look at Qin Mo.

The sword failed to make a contribution, but made his body extremely empty, but he looked at Qianxing and asked, "What kind of secret method are you?"

"The corpse clan's method of shelling the corpse, if it weren't for this method, even if I could survive this knife, I am afraid that I would be severely injured. "This child is a thousand lines.

Although his strength is still undiminished, his consumption is also huge, but it is more than enough to deal with Qin Mo and Qingwei, who are only at the end of the crossbow at this time.

The most important thing is that he knows very well the power of this sword technique, and the person in front of him must be a true genius of the human race, and even born in that big tribe, his status is not low.

"How many times can it be used?" Qin Mo asked, he didn't plan to tell the name of the Thousand Lines Sword Technique, although he had already been exposed, as long as he killed the Thousand Lines, he could hide it again.

As for Qingwei, he believed that he would never expose today's incident, and it would not do her any good, unless she wanted to kill Qin Mo and take away this sword technique.

"What, do you think you can still kill me?" Qian Xing answered Qin Mo's question very unexpectedly, this was because he knew that both of them were strong crossbows, "What's the matter with suing you, if it was the strength before, it could be used three times, but now it can only be used once." ”

"It's a pity, if your knife technique is combined with a good knife, it may be more terrifying and faster, and I don't even have a chance to use the corpse to shed the shell. Qianxing continued, "In my judgment, this must be a sixth-order high-grade sword technique, and you should come from a tribe that is at least sixth-star, or seventh-star. ”

Just as Qin Mo didn't answer the name of his sword technique, he also didn't plan to tell Sù Qianxing that this sword technique was actually a king-level combat technique.

It's just that even if Qianxing kills Qin Mo, he won't be able to get this sword technique, and he will only make this sword technique completely lost.

But Qin Mo had already seen the greed in Qianxing's eyes, obviously this sword technique had already made him very tempted, even if Qin Mo told him, this sword technique was engraved in his mind, and it was impossible to seize it, nor could it dispel this greed.

Qin Mo's plan was to hope that Qianxing would be greedy so that he could carry out his next plans.

"You must be tempted to get this technique. Qin Mo suddenly smiled and said, "Hehe, I can also tell you, this is a seventh-order sword technique, and it is also a seventh-order superior, only one step away from reaching the king level, but unfortunately you will never be able to get it." ”

This was the truth, but Qian Xing didn't believe it, he felt a little strange instead, but he couldn't guess the meaning of Qin Mo's words.

At this moment, Qin Mo suddenly put on his robe, and then turned on the Divine Prison to make a decision, and said with a smile: "If you want a sword technique, find me first." ”

Then, he disappeared abruptly.

Qian Xing's face was solemn, but he was not surprised, he believed that he could find out where Qin Mo was, but when he used his unique corpse eye to explore the surroundings, he found that there was not the slightest trace and aura of Qin Mo.

His whole person was as if he had never appeared, which made Qianxing's face extremely ugly.

But at this moment, he smiled gloomily, and the more certain that Qin Mo was a genius from the great tribe of the human race, and he believed even more that the sword technique Qin Mo said was a seventh-order superior.

"If you don't want her to die, get out immediately, or I'll ...... her" Before Qianxing's words could be finished, he was interrupted by Qin Mo's voice.

"I can't let you get your wish, I'm really sorry, I'm sure I'll protect this little girl. ”

As soon as his voice appeared, his figure also appeared, and then he hugged Qingwei domineeringly into his arms, and the two of them were shrouded in the cloak and disappeared without a trace.

Immediately after, when they wanted to disappear, Qianxing's sword also arrived, but unfortunately the terrifying sword momentum fell short, and the breath and body of the two disappeared at the same time.

Qian Xing was very angry, he felt that he had been tricked by Qin Mo, and roared angrily: "If you don't show up, I will turn around and go back and destroy those human races." ”

His meaning was simple, he was going to kill everyone in the Hammerstone Tribe.

If it was before, Qin Mo would definitely not say a word and come out to fight Qianxing, but when Qianxing believed that he was a genius of a certain big tribe, he couldn't help Qianxing.

"If you turn back, you can indeed kill those people, although those people are of the same clan as me, what do they have to do with me?" Qin Mo's voice appeared.

Qian Xing wanted to capture the direction, but found that he couldn't do it at all, and he also heard the meaning of Qin Mo's words, yes, he was a human genius and came from a certain big tribe.

Although the strong of the Terrans have a custom of protecting the weak, in some cases the restraint of this practice is almost non-existent.

Especially when a genius is threatened with death, it is even more useless, just like the hundred clans said that they want to slaughter the weak people of the human race and let all the strong people of the human race run out of the Xuanhuang realm to die, I am afraid that no strong person of the human race will be fooled like this.

"When I become stronger, I will avenge them. Qin Mo's voice reappeared, "As for you, I think I will be able to surpass you soon, how many Terrans you kill today, I will be ten times the corpse clan in the future, in order to repay today's shame." ”

"You ......" Qian Xing gritted his teeth, there was no way to take Qin Mo, he always felt that there was something wrong with this, but he couldn't think of it.

Without waiting for him to think about it, Qin Mo's voice appeared again: "I'm going to take this little girl away, you want to go back and kill my clan, please." ”

The voice became farther and farther away as he spoke, and Qianxing's face was extremely ugly, but he did not turn back, but chased after the place where the voice was.

He was naturally unwilling, and no one would be willing to watch the duck fly to his beak.

Just as he was chasing, a feather arrow suddenly appeared in the void, and this feather arrow shot towards Qianxing's chest with a terrifying power.

He was already galloping at high speed, facing this arrow head-on, naturally bearing more terrifying power, he raised his hand with a sword, and blocked it.

The "Qiang" feather arrow was cut off, but his hand also felt a sharp pain, and under this face-to-face inertia, even he couldn't stop it so easily.

In addition, he used the method of corpse shedding from the shell, although his strength was not weakened, but the vitality in his body was also a little weak, and he could only rely on the power of his body to block this cold arrow.

However, Qian Xing was not angry, but a little happy, Qin Mo shot an arrow, and his direction was exposed, which proved that Qin Mo also wanted to kill him.

Therefore, as long as he keeps chasing, he believes that he will be able to find Qin Mo's location, and this kind of treasure that can hide his aura and body shape will inevitably require a lot of vitality to operate, and now Qin Mo is shooting arrows with a bow, which will only make the already small amount of vitality consume more intensely, not to mention that he has to protect one person, and the consumption will be faster.

In the Black Stone Mountains, the mountain wind is howling, blowing coldly on people's faces, like a knife cut.

Qin Mo shot out nearly a dozen feather arrows, his hands trembling, if it weren't for the fact that his will had already been honed like steel, he would have already had the idea of giving up.

It's just that he can't let go of the person in his arms, let alone stop archery, he is gambling, betting that Qianxing will definitely follow, in fact, as long as Qianxing turns back, he has to go back, because he is not from any big tribe, he is just a young patriarch of a one-star inferior tribe.

In this line, Qingwei has been in a state of shock, although her face is expressionless, but her heart is fluctuating.

When this mysterious man slashed out that knife, Qingwei almost couldn't believe it, but when this mysterious person defaulted to being a genius of the big tribe, Qingwei was relieved.

It's just that in such a mortal situation, this genius still has such hole cards, which makes her feel that it is indeed the wrong choice to follow her.

But Qingwei had more doubts in her heart, why this genius could run away despite himself, but he insisted on running around himself, and it seemed that he would never let go until the last moment when his body was overdrawn.

Damn, why is that hand so tight, so tight that Qingwei's heart, which has always been calm as water, has a little throbbing.

Also, why did this mysterious man risk his life to lead away from Qianxing and put himself in such a mortal situation, is he really a good person with a sense of responsibility?

If you can live this time, do you want to entrust your life to him?

The more she thought about it, the more chaotic she became, Qingwei herself didn't know that her cold cheeks were as shy as a girl at this moment.

It's just that she didn't feel it, what she could feel was the arrow that this mysterious person would shoot every once in a while, and what she could feel was the sweat that gushed out from him from time to time, and then dripped onto her body, wet and a little uncomfortable.

Qin Mo didn't know what Qingwei was thinking at the moment, he didn't let go because Qingwei had saved his life, and the cyan shadow and the arrogant cheeks had always been remembered in his heart.

Well, Qin Mo admitted that he was indeed desperate to save her because he liked Qingwei.

If it were someone else, he would definitely hold it for a while, and then throw it aside, saying: I'm sorry, Lao Tzu did his best, and he walked away.

But if he knew Qingwei's thoughts at this time, he would definitely say to her loudly: Please, sister, don't make a spring at the moment of life and death.