A flash of surprise flashed in Xiao Mo's eyes, but the wind shadow step was cast under his feet, and the whole person had already flashed out from the side.

I saw Sun Jie's blood-red flash of light, and he slashed "Xiao Mo" to pieces.

When that body seemed to turn into countless points of light and dissipate into the void, Sun Jie's face suddenly became ugly, he never expected that it would hit an afterimage!

Sun Jie secretly said that it was not good, so he immediately dodged!

I saw that as soon as his figure fell, a long sword flashing with a strange dark purple light had already roared, and the dark purple flame surging by the long sword slowly condensed and formed, and it turned out to be a dark purple gale fire leopard.

The Gale Fire Leopard roared and rushed straight towards Sun Jie.

The howling wind swept up the blazing heat and overwhelmingly pressed down the sky.

Sun Jie's complexion changed suddenly, the blood-red broadsword in his hand danced rapidly, and one after another light curtains took shape in front of him, his mind turned, and the peaks of the surrounding imperial masters actually flocked to him, and Liu Qing'er, who threw off the side, came straight towards Xiao Mo.

"Delusional!"

Seeing this, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Mo's mouth, and the Chixiao Sword trembled suddenly, and under the rapid trembling, countless sword shadows flashed out, and almost in the blink of an eye, there were already nearly a hundred sword shadows surrounding Xiao Mo's body.

The fierce energy swept up, and the fierce and sharp sword qi overwhelmingly surged over, and nearly a hundred sword shadows flickered in the void, and the dark purple flames were mixed with the faint blue light, like a beautiful grand fireworks, filling the sky, booming!

"Hundred Shadows of the Blaze"

Xiao Mo let out a low roar, turned around, and more than a dozen Imperial Master peak figures were involved, each containing powerful fluctuations that were enough to defeat the Imperial Master Peak Martial Artist, and the bombardment was as fast as lightning.

"Poof!"

The muffled snort continued to sound, and a stream of blood light flew up, and a terrifying wind swept away like a storm.

Hundreds of sword shadows, Dao Dao was broken, more than a dozen figures flew out upside down, blood spilled out in the void, and slammed into the surrounding trees.

Their breath quickly withered, and their faces were as white as paper in an instant, and they couldn't live anymore.

Sun Jie's face was already extremely ugly, he didn't expect that more than a dozen martial artists at the peak of the imperial master could not resist Xiao Mo's blow, this guy, is it really the peak of the imperial master? Even his own low-level imperial spirit could not be so strong!

Before he had time to think about it, Xiao Mo's Chixiao Sword had already roared again, and a huge sword shadow fell from the sky, and the sharp sword qi slammed down on Sun Jie's head with the sound of a sonic boom in the sky!

The Chixiao Sword was getting bigger and bigger, Sun Jie's face was hideous, and blood-red madness flashed in his eyes.

"You forced me!"

The light of the blood-red broadsword suddenly brightened, and Sun Jie's originally somewhat sluggish aura decreased a lot in an instant, and his pale complexion had a few more wrinkles, but his red eyes were flashing with terrifying blood.

"Die!"

The smell of blood in the air suddenly became strong, and the disgusting and unpleasant smell exploded, Liu Qing'er's face was as white as gold paper in an instant, and the whole person fell down weakly.

And Xiao Mo's ears also sounded countless voices of resentful spirits, trying to disturb his mind.

I saw the blood-red big sword dragging the blade more than a foot long, roaring to meet the huge sword shadow, and it actually smashed the huge sword shadow.

The blood-red phantom was castrated, and it actually slashed towards Xiao Mo!

Xiao Mo's mind moved, the small fish in the dantian swayed slowly, and the gentle internal strength swept through the meridians, and in an instant, his spiritual platform was clear.

Xiao Mo's face softened a little, but a rich and solemn color flashed in his eyes.

The light of the Chixiao Sword in Xiao Mo's hand flickered, and the pitch-black flames swayed on it in an instant, and the blazing temperature melted the blood-red sword almost instantly, and the Chixiao Sword that danced with black flames easily blocked the blood-red broadsword.

Sun Jie's eyes were full of disbelief, and he muttered to himself: "This is impossible, impossible!"

The corners of Xiao Mo's mouth curved a faint arc: "Fool, the knife of resentment is just a magic weapon after all, how can a magic weapon that is almost the same as the best magic weapon, how can it be able to defeat the heaven and earth spiritual fire, the heavenly lotus demon fire!"

The Heavenly Lotus Demon Fire is the spiritual thing of heaven and earth, gathering the righteousness of heaven and earth, and overcoming the evil things in the world, the big knife is just a big knife with the help of the power of the resentful soul, how can it withstand the burning of the Heavenly Lotus Demon Fire?

"Today, the master will be for these resentful souls, except for you, the scourge!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Mo's figure had flashed out quickly, and the Chixiao Sword that had spread the black flame turned into a sharp sword, roaring up, and the terrifying power surged out, more than a dozen violent sword shadows like substance, with an incomparably fierce wind, just like a real thing!

"Die!"

Xiao Mo let out a low roar, and the sword shadow shot out like lightning, tearing apart the blood-red light curtain in front of Sun Jie, and then, the countless sword qi that was fierce and stabbed towards Sun Jie!

Under the overwhelming impact of the fierce energy, Sun Jie's body was directly knocked out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in the air, like a broken kite, it smashed several big trees one after another, and fell heavily to the ground.

Sun Jie's breath has gradually disappeared, and he can't live anymore.

"Boy, you...... How dare you kill me!"

Sun Jie opened his mouth with difficulty, and a deep wound on his chest was bleeding from a deep bone, and his face was already pale without any blood.

"I, I'm not reconciled, but don't be complacent...... You and Liu Qing'er, that, will come to accompany you sooner or later...... I ......"

The voice fell, and his life had returned to the west.

The corners of Xiao Mo's mouth curled up with a touch of coldness, and he took off Sun Jie's storage ring casually, and threw it directly into his storage ring without looking at it, and the blood-red big knife was also thrown into the storage ring by Xiao Mo casually, maybe it will be useful when it will be.

The few remaining Imperial Masters saw that even Sun Jie, who was a low-level Imperial Spirit, was almost powerless in Xiao Mo's hands, and where did he still have the courage to fight again, he flew up one by one, and fled in all directions.

"You can't let them go, or more people will chase them!"

Seeing this, Liu Qing'er hurriedly shouted, but she didn't want to trigger the injury, and the whole person fell weakly.

How could Xiao Mo not know this, Liu Qing'er just spoke, he had already caught up with one, and as soon as the light of the Chixiao Sword flashed, the person's life was ruthlessly taken away, and he didn't even have time to let out a miserable scream.

The peak martial artist of the Imperial Master who had no intention of fighting was not Xiao Mo's opponent at all.

The red mang kept flickering, and the sound of squirming finally quieted down, and Xiao Mo's figure gently fell on Liu Qing'er's side, and the blood stains on the Chixiao Sword had not dried up.

"Let's go!"

Unable to help but say, Xiao Mo picked up Liu Qing'er directly, with a slump on the soles of his feet, he flew up directly, and fled far away in one direction, only the smell of blood in the air and the corpses all over the ground in the silent mountains and forests.

Xiao Mo's figure fell, and the two women in the cave were looking at Liu Ling, who was still unconscious, with an anxious face, and the previous brutality was swept away, leaving only a helpless and uneasy face.

Seeing that it was Xiao Mo, the faces of the two eased slightly, and they hurriedly stepped forward to support Liu Qing'er, and stammered: "Ling Ling, she still hasn't woken up, and her breath is unstable......"

Liu Qing'er's face became even more ugly when she heard this, and she was about to step forward to check on Liu Ling, but she was stopped by Xiao Mo.

Now, Liu Qing'er has also suffered a lot of injuries, although Liu Ling's breath is a little disordered, but the internal strength in her body has basically stabilized, and there is no danger of life for a while.

Looking at Xiao Mo's deep eyes, Liu Qing'er surprisingly did not refute, and obediently sat down and let Xiao Mo check her injuries.

Liu Qing'er's arms and chest were marked with a lot of blood by the folding fan, but fortunately it didn't hurt the meridians, but the internal strength was overconsumed, and it was a little too reluctant.

Xiao Mo simply treated Liu Qing'er's wounds, and she needed to recover the rest by herself.

But Liu Ling was much more seriously injured than Liu Qing'er, and when Xiao Mo saw Liu Ling, his face suddenly became solemn.

Liu Ling's face was pale, but his lips were purple, although the blood from the wound was stopped by Xiao Mo before, the wound did not change at all, and even faintly expanded.

"Poisonous!"

The quantum computer quickly analyzed and quickly came up with the result, Xiao Mo's face instantly became a little difficult to look at, and he couldn't help but exclaim, the faces of the two women on the side changed instantly, and they kept waving their hands, and they couldn't stop muttering what to do, with a look of horror on their faces.

"Shut up!"

Liu Qing'er held her chest and struggled to get up, looked at Xiao Mo and said, "How is it?"

Maybe Liu Qing'er didn't notice it herself, and unconsciously, she already relied on Xiao Mo a little, as if she regarded Xiao Mo as her own.

"It's nothing big for now, I need to go out and find something, you all stay here and don't move, everything will be said when I come back!" After Xiao Mo finished speaking, he walked straight out of the cave, and the whole person quickly disappeared into the mountain forest.

"Sister Qing'er, how did you get out?"

Seeing Xiao Mo leaving, the faces of the two girls also calmed down a little, and then they realized the difficult situation before, and now it seems that although Liu Qing'er was injured, it didn't look bad.

Liu Qing'er's expression was a little strange, and Xiao Mo's figure seemed to flicker in front of her eyes.

"It's Xiao Mo, save me!"

Liu Qing'er exhaled a long breath and slowly told the story of the incident, the more the two girls listened, the more ugly their faces became, Xiao Mo's easy defeat of the two Imperial Master Peak Martial Artists was enough to surprise them, but now Xiao Mo actually wiped out all those people.

At this time, they still didn't understand that Xiao Mo was trying to delay time, and they not only dragged their feet, but almost put several people into a situation from which they could not recover.

"Sister Qing'er, I'm sorry!"

The ashamed two girls lowered their heads embarrassedly, but Liu Qing'er waved her hands casually.

"If you want to apologize, let's go to Xiao Mo, but, I think, I'm afraid he doesn't care about this!"

Saying that, Liu Qing'er's eyes also flashed with a bright light, what is the origin of that man?

Like a god descending from the sky, with a body of mist, came to her.

The moment he rescued her, that figure was deeply engraved into her heart.