The two women looked at Xiao Mo blankly, but they quickly lowered their heads, their eyes flashed with uneasy light, their hearts had already set off a storm, how could they imagine that Xiao Mo, the "stinky hooligan" who was looked down on by them, was so strong!

"Take her away!"

Xiao Mo briefly checked Liu Ling's injury, after the analysis of the quantum computer, Liu Ling had injured the meridians, and the fatigue of escaping for days finally crushed her, but there was no danger of life.

Xiao Mo's palm flickered, and he quickly clicked a few times on Liu Ling's chest, and Xiao Mo had no time to pay attention to the softness in his hand, suspending the flow of blood, Xiao Mo handed Liu Ling into the hands of the second daughter and instructed a few words.

"Just go and wait for us in yesterday's cave!"

After speaking, the light on the soles of his feet flashed, and the whole person had already rushed out, and his hands were blasted out into fists, only to see the two martial artists at the peak of the imperial master fly straight out, fell heavily to the ground, and passed out directly.

Seeing this, the two girls didn't dare to slack off, and with difficulty they picked up Liu Ling and ran in one direction.

"Stop them for me!"

Seeing this, Sun Jie's face froze, and his internal strength suddenly surged, and the light on the folding fan suddenly flourished, and the fierce energy directly bounced Liu Qing'er's long whip away, and the strength was still unabated, with a sharp breath, swept towards Liu Qing'er's chest.

Liu Qing'er's complexion changed greatly, Sun Jie's strength was far beyond her imagination, they seemed to be a stalemate in the battle, but in fact, she had already lost the upper hand, if she continued to fight, she would definitely lose.

However, there is no way back for her!

The long whip swung suddenly, a flash of madness flashed in Liu Qing'er's eyes, the violent aura rose suddenly, and the long whip that flashed with green light faintly sounded with a low whistling sound, which actually brought a raging wind.

The wind howled, rolling up the dust in the sky, and the long whip turned out to be like a swaying green dragon, swallowing the light of destruction, and whipped at Sun Jie fiercely.

Seeing this, Sun Jie's complexion also changed greatly, and he didn't care about ordering the people behind him to chase after the three girls, the folding fan danced a light curtain in front of him, his figure flickered, and the folding fan danced up and down in his palm like a butterfly, and the wisps of surging breath suddenly dispersed.

The folding fan roared, and the fierce wind lifted all the dust on the ground nearby, whistling to meet Liu Qing'er's long whip.

"Bang!"

With a low muffled sound, the long whip and the folding fan collided fiercely, and the fierce strength smashed several big trees around it, and suddenly swept away the surging energy, and several imperial masters around them didn't have time to dodge, and they were bounced out.

"Die!"

Sun Jie's face suddenly turned hideous, the folding fan fluttered in his hand, the violent aura suddenly increased, the breath of the imperial spirit realm spread out without reservation, and the light on the folding fan was instantly dazzling.

In contrast, the green light on Liu Qing'er's long whip was much dimmer, but Liu Qing'er still gritted her teeth and persevered.

"Boom!"

The dazzling light burst out in an instant, the folding fan and the long whip were separated with a touch, Liu Qing'er's figure flew straight upside down, a mouthful of blood floated out in mid-air, and the long whip that had been flashing green also softened.

Seeing this, Xiao Mo's complexion changed, his toes tapped, he flew up, and took Liu Qing'er, who was flying upside down, in his arms, and slowly landed on a big tree.

"Thank you!"

Liu Qing'er's voice was soft and weak, her face was a little pale, and she looked dying.

But now is not the time to help her recuperate, at this moment, Sun Jie has gradually surrounded her with the rest of the dozen or so Imperial Master Peak Martial Artists.

A cold light flashed in Xiao Mo's eyes, and he stuffed a source stone into Liu Qing'er's hand, whispered a few words, and the whole person flew up.

Liu Qing'er looked at the source stone in her hand in surprise, looked at Xiao Mo's back and jumped up, and her heart couldn't help but move.

At this time, Liu Qing'er didn't care much, only to see that the source stone instantly turned into powder, and the surging energy poured into Liu Qing'er's meridian dantian, and the originally disordered aura stabilized in an instant, and as soon as the long whip danced, Liu Qing'er flew up and followed Xiao Mo.

"Boy, I warn you, don't meddle in your affairs, otherwise, I'm afraid the consequences will be something you can't afford to bear!"

Sun Jie looked at the oncoming Xiao Mo, his face was a little solemn, Xiao Mo's previous shots all fell in his eyes, he had already seen that Xiao Mo was by no means an ordinary peak powerhouse of the imperial master, I am afraid that his strength was even higher than Liu Qing'er.

"Originally, I didn't want to be nosy, but sir, what I hate the most is that others threaten me!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Mo suddenly burst out, only to see the crimson light flashing in the void, and the Chixiao Sword was tightly held in Xiao Mo's hand, the breath of the best magic weapon spread out in an instant, and the dazzling veins lit up, and the crisp and loud sword roar was like a tiger's roar, resounding through the mountains and forests!

"The best magic weapon!"

Sun Jie was shocked in his heart, he had always thought that Xiao Mo was a passing loose cultivator, and he was just the peak of the imperial master, how could he never have imagined that he would have the best magic weapon in his hands, and looking at that breath, I am afraid that he has reached the level of a half-step artifact!

"Who the hell are you?"

"On the Huangquan Road, ask Lord Yan to go!"

Xiao Mo snorted coldly, his face sank, and the blue inner energy poured into the Chixiao sword body like a tide, and the sharp sword qi suddenly dispersed, bringing up a violent wind in the sky, wrapped in sharp sword qi, and swept up.

"Arrogant boy!"

Sun Jie felt that he was being despised and waved the folding fan, the breath of the Imperial Spirit Realm suddenly dispersed, the bright light flickered, and the folding fan actually poked out sharp spikes, and the red light was gluttonous on it, faintly revealing a bloodthirsty light!

"Broken!"

Seeing this, Xiao Mo's face was always calm, the Chixiao Sword danced in the air, and a little bit of sword light gathered on the sword body, which happened to fall on the sword body in the direction of the Big Dipper, the bright light was dazzling, and the sharp sword qi roared up.

"Big Dipper Remnant Star Sword!"

The faint blue light was like a deep night sky, and the brilliant sword light was like a little starlight, and the storm rose, mixed with fierce sword qi, roaring straight towards Sun Jie.

"Sweeping the leaves in the cold autumn!"

Sun Jie also shouted, and the folding fan in his hand flew like the wind, mixed with the slightest sonic boom, and hit Xiao Mo's Chixiao Sword directly.

"Boom!"

The sharp sword qi collided with the strong wind of the iron fan, the violent energy suddenly spread, the surrounding trees were shattered, the wind that filled the sky whistled, and the warriors behind him scattered one after another, with a look of horror on their faces, Liu Qing'er's eyes also flashed a thick sense of horror, Xiao Mo's strength was far beyond her imagination.

In the mountains and forests, there was a faint cry of demon beasts, and it seemed that they were also frightened by such attacks.

Feeling the majestic energy coming from the folding fan, Sun Jie's face was also full of surprise and solemnity, but Xiao Mo, who was at the peak of the imperial master, was actually on a par with him who was a low-level imperial spirit!

"It's not over yet!"

Xiao Mo sneered, his palm flipped over, and a cluster of dark purple flames scurried up, and lightning fell on the hilt of the sword, and in the blink of an eye, it spread to the entire sword body, and the dark purple light surged along the sword body towards the folding fan in an instant, and the blazing breath came to his face!

Sun Jie's face finally became ugly, and with the blazing weird flames rising, the spikes on the folding fan had a faint feeling of melting!

"Damn, it's a talisman forger!"

Suddenly waved the folding fan, the figure retreated suddenly, the light on the folding fan dimmed almost instantly, and Sun Jie's face was also extremely ugly for a moment.

The originally smooth robe had been torn apart, and the sharp sword qi had cut a bloody mark on the arm.

Sun Jie stared closely at the dancing dark purple flame, although the color of the flame was only one star, but the flame was surprisingly difficult, his folding fan had obviously been destroyed, and it had become an ordinary mortal weapon.

"Okay, good! I underestimate you!"

Sun Jie's face changed, a rich and fierce color flashed under his eyes, the folding fan was thrown aside at will, the light flashed suddenly, a long knife appeared in his hand, the sharp breath almost pierced the air, and Xiao Mo's gaze also shrank.

Another superb magic weapon!

The corners of Xiao Mo's mouth slowly curved a little, it seems that this guy's family background is not bad.

"Suffer death!"

Holding the big knife in his hand, Sun Jie's pupils turned blood red in an instant, almost oozing blood, and the light on the big knife also revealed a trace of weird blood red, and what was even more weird was that the light seemed to be slowly squirming!

"Xiao Mo be careful, that big knife is weird, I'm afraid it's a magic weapon!"

Xiao Mo's eyes shrank, and the quantum computer sprang into operation, analyzing the strange aura emanating from the big knife.

Resentment!

The blood-red broadsword was filled with endless resentment, and in the blood-colored light, there seemed to be countless unjust souls struggling, constantly swallowing out the breath of irritability and resentment, fueling the breath of the broadsword.

"This kid doesn't know where to get this magic weapon, once he uses all his strength to activate the magic weapon, it will burn with vitality, this kid is simply killing himself!"

Tang Daofeng's surprised voice sounded, Xiao Mo's face became more and more solemn, if he couldn't kill Sun Jie before he could use all his strength to urge the magic weapon, let him use all his strength to urge the magic weapon, I'm afraid he would die with this scumbag!

The smile on the corner of Xiao Mo's mouth gradually faded, a thick solemn color flashed in his eyes, the Chixiao Sword in his hand trembled rapidly in an instant, and the slight glow on the storage ring also flickered from time to time.

"Whoever you really are, you've angered me, accept the baptism of death!"

Sun Jie's eyes were already full of madness, holding the knife in both hands, the violent and angry aura exploded, the blood-red light of the knife body was almost instantaneous, and the strange aura spread in the mountains and forests, and more than a dozen warriors on the side hurriedly avoided it when they saw this, no one knew more about Sun Jie's murder weapon than them.

The light of the blade flashed, and the violent wind was mixed with a fierce sword aura.

Xiao Mo only felt a flower in front of him, the blood-red big knife had been cut head-on, and the aura of violent anger was exquisitely coming, and it seemed that the whole person had fallen into hell in an instant, and his ears were full of cries of unjust souls!

"Hahaha, give me death!"

Sun Jie's face was hideous, and the blade cut out a blood-red sharp light, slashing down fiercely!