Those people from the Black Snake tribe who went forward and followed each other seemed to be afraid of something, and they obviously didn't want to die, but they still pounced one by one.

Mottled blood stains began to appear on Dugu Mo's white robe, like a god of war when the two armies were fighting, brave and strong.

Hao Fei seemed to have instructed the person next to him something, and after a while, the person came to Hao Fei's side with an axe, and respectfully handed the axe to Hao Fei with both hands.

Hao Fei gently wiped the axe, and the wiped axe seemed to have spirituality, emitting a dazzling light.

"This is the heirloom of my Hao family, and I am really fortunate to be seen by you, its power. It's been a year and hasn't used it. Hao Fei sighed at the axe in his hand.

The bright axe shone with some kind of terrifying light, as if it was responding to Hao Fei's words, buzzing.

Hao Fei raised the axe in his hand and stood in front of Song Xiaoxiao and the light mask, not knowing what he was muttering in his mouth, the axe emitted a dazzling light and went straight into the sky, Hao Fei waved the axe and slashed straight at the light mask.

This movement was very loud, and the ground was shaken a few times, and the light shield that protected Song Xiaoxiao also shook, which seemed to have some effect.

It's just that this axe has a bit of high requirements for the operator's cultivation, so when Hao Fei splits another axe, he consumes a lot of strength.

But he still needed to chop down, the second axe, the third axe, until the sixth axe, thin cracks began to appear on the light mask, although it was not much, but it also gave Hao Fei hope.

When Dugu Mo saw the thin lines on the light mask, he was also shocked in his heart, and he broke through the encirclement and wanted to come to Hao Fei's side, interrupting Hao Fei's movements.

And the people of the Black Snake tribe were pestering Dugu Mo to give Hao Fei a chance to split the light mask.

The lines on the mask went from two or three at the beginning, to dense later, and it seemed that they were about to break soon, and they could no longer support it.

Under the final blow of Hao Fei's consumption of most of his blood, the light mask was completely shattered, turned into light and dissipated, and Song Xiaoxiao appeared in front of everyone at this time, and there was no longer shelter.

A gloomy smile appeared on Hao Fei's face, signaling everyone to retreat and pester Dugu Mo, while he slowly walked towards Song Xiaoxiao, this beautiful face that haunted him, and the joy in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Soon, Song Xiaoxiao will fall into his hands, and soon Dugu Mo will have to surrender, and soon Song Xiaoxiao will become his woman.

When Hao Fei's hand was about to touch Song Xiaoxiao's delicate and beautiful face, the eyes that made heaven and earth lose color suddenly slowly opened.

Hao Fei, who didn't expect it for a while, was taken aback, and then calmed down, this Song Xiaoxiao was going to fall into his hands, what kind of moths would come out, and he was too worried.

Hao Fei's palm stretched out again, facing the face that made him want to stop, but Song Xiaoxiao seemed to not see it, and the voice of the slowly clear Yue resounded throughout the entire Lian Song River, "The blood stains on Brother Mo's body were caused by you." ”

Song Xiaoxiao's sentence seems to be a question sentence or a declarative sentence, narrating a thing, which makes people feel bland, but it seems to contain some kind of soul-shaking anger.

A beautiful face in the city, and the flat expression at the moment makes people stunned.