Mo Cong and Chu Ci saw that the people had dispersed, and they no longer had any scruples in their hearts, so they simply killed them.

The sun rose to the middle of the sky, the sun was shining in the peach orchard, and the remaining dozens of soldiers shook their shining halberds, surrounding Mo Cong and Chu Ci in the center, and the falling petals swaying in the air added a bit of solemn atmosphere. When those soldiers saw King Jing being stabbed, they knew that those two people were powerful, so they only bluffed there and did not dare to approach.

Mo Cong and Chu Ci leaned on their backs, their eyes flashing with a cold glow, and the blades in their hands were murderous, facing the two personal guards of King Jing.

"Moon Shadow Gun!"

The obese King Jing guard recognized the blade in Chu Ci's hand, and couldn't help but cry out, he never dreamed that the artifact that the Great Emperor had been looking for for several years would appear in the Demon Land.

"Moon Shadow Sword!"

The tall and skinny guard, who was skinny and shaped like a ghost, was also amazed at the same time. The appearance of two artifacts at the same time made the two negligent guards see a glimmer of light, if the two little ghosts were killed, and the blades in their hands might be able to make up for the merits and pick up a dog's life.

The two faced each other and made eye contact. Seeing that although Mo Cong was holding an artifact but still young, he expected that his martial arts cultivation could not be too high, although Chu Ci was masked, he listened to the voice of a girl, so he wanted to strike first.

"Kill!"

The two guards' eyes cracked, their bloodshot eyes flickered, and the word kill popped out from between their teeth.

As soon as the word killing came out, the two of them shook the blades in their hands, the fat man went straight to Mo Cong, and the short knife in the hands of the thin and tall guard slashed at Mo Cong, and the two used their killing skills, aiming to kill with one move, leaving no respite for the opponent.

"Who kills whom!" Chu Ci shouted, "Look at the move!" The gentle-looking girl fought and refused to let her eyebrows go, and her shot was fierce and ruthless.

Chu Ci saw that the "thin bamboo pole" made a ruthless move, and the blade struck with a surging aura. The girl bit a mouthful of jade teeth, picked up the big gun in her hand, and the colorful qi around the moon shadow gun rotated rapidly, it was very good-looking, the jade hand shook the barrel of the gun, the tip of the gun shook, and several silver flowers flashed in the air, and the most fatal thing was the casual blow, a light red spiritual power was magnified several times, like a huge meteor, not only penetrated the evil qi of the thin bamboo pole, but also roared straight to the door in front of it.

"Thin Bamboo Pole" didn't expect the spearman's spiritual power to be so powerful, and the tricks were so proficient, seeing the huge red cyclone splitting the air and rushing towards his face, he knew that behind it was the sharp tip of the spear that could be pierced by a stubborn stone. But after all, he is also experienced, and he is busy evading.

The "thin bamboo pole" avoided it, but several soldiers behind him were unlucky. Chu Ci's gun is pure and vigorous, the gun was originally pierced far away, coupled with the powerful spiritual power when it was moved, although the gun stopped, but the powerful spiritual power did not stop, and it was hitting several soldiers who were dodging and dodging and did not know whether they were alive or dead, and it exploded, and five or six soldiers immediately fell to the ground, and were shattered by the five Tibetan and six mansions.

The fat guard on Mo Cong's side made a trick, he wanted to make a false move, and he just thought he was smart, but he didn't expect to be recognized by Mo Cong. Mo Cong saw that although his sword moves were fierce, he expected that he was deceitful, and his flying body jumped up, and his subordinates were not merciful, and directly used the lore in the "Nine Heavens Sword Technique", "a blow to break the water". The sky was like a Milky Way going straight down, there was a roar, the sword light flashed, and a faint red cyclone rippled beautifully in the air. There was a pop, and the fat man on the ground was splashed with blood.

Since marrying Princess Qin, Mo Cong and the daughter-in-law have studied this trick every day, and the young couple have worked together to hone it all day long, and they have perfected the sword elder's killing skills. If you talk about cultivating to the level, Mo Cong must definitely be under the fat man, but this move is extremely fierce, and the level is about the same, and the artifact in his hand is used, so he will be killed with one move.

After a few moves, a large number of peach trees in the peach orchard had fallen, and the few soldiers who were lucky enough to survive abandoned their armor and fled in all directions.

"Hehe!" Mo Cong looked at the corpse lying on the ground, and grinned: "The fierce one still thinks how powerful you are, just these two sons!" Mo Cong also felt that the man must be relying on the master's power to fly and dominate on weekdays, so he kicked him hard, the fat man was already dead, and was kicked over by Mo Cong on the spot, and Mo Cong found that there was a tiger character printed on his back. didn't care, and turned around to pick up Chu Ci.

When Mo Cong looked back, his heart was suddenly shocked, and he shouted loudly: "Senior sister, be careful!"

Chu Ci and the "Thin Bamboo Pole" fought for a few rounds, and they had already fought far away from Mo Cong, the two did not win or lose, the "Thin Bamboo Pole" seemed to have figured out Chu Ci's routine, the more fierce the killing, the dark and evil spirit besieged Chu Ci, Chu Ci parried again and again, suddenly turned around and jumped, this time it was indeed a complete flaw under his feet. Mo Cong saw this scene, and suddenly felt that his back was cold from his spine to the back of his head, and he was shocked into a cold sweat.

Chu Ci's figure jumped less than a person high, the tip of the gun pointed at the sky, the clothes on her body fluttered, her long hair spread out in the air, the long turban was also floating behind her, a pair of slender legs curled up as much as she could, the girl's figure was elegant and beautiful, but this time the loophole was too big. The "thin bamboo pole" saw the flaw, a cold smile flashed on his face in an instant, and he raised his knife and slashed at the girl's feet.

The "thin bamboo pole" was smug, and the short knife in his hand had just been raised, only to realize that he had been fooled. Chu Ci turned back suddenly, covered the barrel of the gun with his left hand, and his sharp eyes looked at the open chest of the "thin bamboo pole", and with an angry shout, a shot was stabbed.

"Look at the move!"

This time and just jumped up when the action is integrated, when jumping up, the tip of the gun pointed to the sky, the spiritual power that had been brewed on the tip of the gun was like a meteor across the sky, and suddenly turned back, but it was like a glimpse, fast and accurate.

"Poof!" There was a loud bang, and the chest of the "thin bamboo pole" was pierced, and when Chu Ci pulled out the big gun, he felt a cool wind pass through his chest and pour into his body.

Mo Cong stood stunned for a long time, then came back to his senses and walked to Chu Ci's side, and praised: "Back to the horse gun!

Chu Ci threw off his scarf, blinked, and said coquettishly: "Well, that's not right! ”

"Hmm! This is what Mr. Hongyue taught you?"

Mo Cong saw that the thin bamboo pole was still blinking, for fear that he would eavesdrop, so he stretched out a finger and pointed it at the door of his head, and the thin bamboo pole slowly fell to the ground unwillingly, and shouted in his mouth: "Queen Mother!" But he had a mouthful of blood in his mouth, his voice was indistinct, and neither Mo Cong nor Chu Ci could hear what he said.

"No!" Chu Ci curled his red lips and smiled mysteriously: "Guess who taught me?" After speaking, he winked at Mo Cong twice.

Mo Cong thought about it for a while, but he really couldn't think of it, because this kind of clumsy trick of winning in danger was basically not practiced, and it was almost lost. However, it was exerted to the limit by Chu Porcelain.

"I don't know. Mo Cong shook his head.

"Hehe!" Chu Ci smiled, two red clouds rose on his cheeks, tilted his head, and said proudly: "Didn't you teach me?"

"Me?" Mo Cong exclaimed, he really couldn't remember when he had practiced shooting, but since the senior sister said so, it shouldn't be too fake, and he said suspiciously: "When did I teach you!"

"You used this trick against me when you were a child!" Chu Ci finished speaking, and seemed to be very angry and strode away.

Mo Cong stood there and looked down for a long time, and suddenly remembered that when he was a child, he once saw an ordinary marksmanship map, which had this trick on it, but he hadn't practiced it, he only used it when peeing.

"Senior sister," Mo Cong grinned, ran a few steps to catch up with Chu Ci, and muttered, "You won't be so obscene!"

"What's obscene or not, just use it!" Chu Ci still walked forward, his face was particularly proud.

"Yes," Mo Cong pursed his lips, nodded to himself, and said, "Senior sister, it seems that we can't stay here, let's go!"

A peach orchard was mostly destroyed, the stumps and rotten leaves were scattered all over the ground, the faint fragrance of flowers was mixed with the smell of blood, dozens of corpses were displayed on the ground, and the head of King Jing was taken away by a group of wild dogs, and his whereabouts were unknown. Chu Ci glanced back, and couldn't help but feel sad when he saw the ruined flowers, and said in a low voice: "Let's go!"

"If you want to go, it's not that easy!"

The two of them had barely taken a few steps when a roar behind them was as deafening as thunder, and the earth trembled.

"Who has such profound spiritual power!" Mo Cong's heart trembled suddenly, and when he looked back, a big man was wearing a cyan battle robe with a fierce tiger head embroidered on his back. He has a beard, a broad forehead, and a bun like a steel mane, which is hard and erect. In his hand, he held a tiger-headed big ring knife. A pair of eyes are fiercely shining, fierce and vicious.

"Master Tai, it was the two of them who killed Lord Jing, and also, killed my master. The young man in a green shirt beside him pointed to Mo Cong and Chu Ci, and said breathlessly.

Seeing this, Mo Cong expected that this person was the master of the two Jingwang guards just now, one fat and one thin, just now this big man shook the mountains with a roar, and he was angry again, thinking that it was not his opponent, and hurriedly shouted: "Senior sister, run!" stretched out a palm and pushed Chu Ci aside.

It's a pity that Mo Cong's shout was still a step late, the big man was extremely fast, and after locking on to the target, he came close like lightning, raised his hand and struck a palm on Mo Cong's chest, Mo Cong had time to react, and with a bang, a ball of evil qi exploded in his chest. Mo Cong was ejected for a few feet, and his chest seemed to be overturned, as if it was about to explode, and a mouthful of hot air surged upward, wowing a mouthful of blood, dizzy, and fell headlong.

"Brother Mo Cong!"

Chu Ci screamed, the big man raised his hand and came to hit her again, Chu Ci turned around and shook a shot, at this time, she didn't have a headscarf, the big man saw her appearance, his outstretched palm froze in the air, and he knelt on the ground, and shouted: "Queen Mother!"

Chu Ci wondered in his heart, someone called her the queen mother twice in a row, and thought to himself: "My brother Mo Cong is not the emperor!" But he was happy in his heart, and he didn't speak, so he took the opportunity to pick up Mo Cong, summoned the snow unicorn, and fled for his life. By the time the big man reacted, the two had already disappeared.