Before the other party's words fell, Yue Mochen's figure flashed, and he took the initiative to attack, and the war knife in his hand swept out, and the crimson flames erupted, smashing on the man's waist.

With a "snap", the man's body was broken into two, and he fell to the ground one after the other, and the surging blood stained the dead leaves on the ground red, bright and miserable.

Another person died.

Among the nine people, seven took the lead in attacking Yue Mochen, but in the blink of an eye, four died.

At this time, how could the remaining three still not understand that the young man in black in front of him was not the soft persimmon they imagined, which could be rubbed by them?

"Run, this son is not an ordinary heaven-level martial artist. ”

Among the remaining two, the old man shouted, he already understood that Yue Mochen was not something they could provoke at all, generally speaking, it was already the limit for a martial artist with a holy weapon to compete with two or three people of the same level at most, it was impossible to kill three people as soon as he made a move, and it was a level far higher than his own!

That can only be done if you are equally strong in your own combat power.

But it's only running now, it's too late.

As soon as the old man's voice fell, he was directly blasted in the head by Yue Mochen, who flew by.

At this time, the last swordsman had fled hundreds of meters away, but before he had time to rejoice, he felt a heat in his chest, and looked down, like the tip of a spiral flame piercing through his chest, nailing him to a big tree.

This unlucky swordsman, even to death, is not clear, what Yue Mochen understands is not the sword intent, but the sword intent!

The tree burned brightly, and the flames rolled up in four volumes, and since then, all seven people have been extinguished.

In fact, if these people were not in the right mentality, it would definitely not be easy for Yue Mochen to clean them up, but at the beginning, they all had the heart of despising the enemy, thinking that they wanted to clean up a heaven-level martial artist, and it was a matter of being able to catch them.

Especially the one who made the first move, before he died, he was thinking about how to escape under the hands of several other people after seizing the treasure sword, but he didn't take Yue Mochen to heart at all, so Yue Mochen could solve him so easily.

And the next three people were shocked by Yue Mochen's sudden display of strength, which was inconsistent with the strength on the surface, and the next one was intimidated by Yue Mochen's sword intent that was very similar to sword intent, and lost his mind for a while.

Distraction is a big no-no in battle, not to mention that they are facing an opponent who has already mastered his body and fingers the holy weapon?

Before they had time to recover from the sense of disparity and shock, their fate was already doomed the moment they chose to make a move.

And the last two, seeing that Yue Mochen was menacing to kill five people in a row, the fighting spirit had already dissipated, and they just wanted to get out of here and escape from under Yue Mochen's nose, and in a panic, they were even more like Yue Mochen's wish, and they cleaned them up one by one without much effort.

The battle was even smoother than Yue Mochen had imagined, although his current strength was no less than that of an ordinary Hundred Tribulation Realm martial artist, it was another matter to compete with seven people at the same time. If they treat Yue Mochen correctly from the beginning, then Yue Mochen will not say that they will be wiped out, even if they want to fight their way out of the encirclement, they will have to pay a certain price!

Looking at the corpse that turned into charcoal, Yue Mochen said secretly: It's strange to blame you for underestimating the enemy.

After pulling out the war knife, Yue Mochen went to the corpses of the seven people as if no one was around, and searched for the valuable belongings on the seven people one by one, but the harvest was not very good, so angry that Yue Mochen kicked the corpse several times: "If there is no treasure, you will provoke me! ”......

Lin Wugong's blood puppet and Xia Houyue's faces were full of black lines, and the former said in a friendly voice: "Your Excellency is so skilled, is it also a student of the Lifeng Saint Academy?"

Yue Mochen glanced at him lightly, and the appearance that was exactly the same as Lin Wugong's was reflected in Yue Mochen's eyes, making him feel inexplicably irritable: "My neighbor's uncle's daughter's husband's grandmother stole men last night. ”

The blood puppet was stunned for a while, and after thinking for a long time, he didn't understand what Yue Mochen meant by this, so he asked, "What does this have to do with the question I asked Your Excellency?"

"Nope. I just wanted to say ......"

Yue Mochen smiled lightly at first, and with a turn of the battle knife in his hand, a bright red sword flower appeared in mid-air, burning the air into a white smoke, and his tone suddenly turned cold: "Then whether I am a student of the Wind Saint Academy, what does it have to do with you?"

"You !!"

The blood puppet was naturally furious, and when he was about to make a move, his eyes flickered, but he suddenly seemed to remember something, and after a few seconds of silence, he actually gave up his plan to make a move.

"See you next time, I won't have such good luck!"

After leaving such a cruel sentence, the blood puppet moved under his feet, and his body flashed lightly, sweeping away into the distance.

Yue Mochen looked at the background of the other party's departure, and was slightly stunned, he naturally would not think that the other party was afraid of himself and left, the other party's combat experience is extremely rich, and his eyesight is definitely not bad, naturally it is not difficult to see the clues of the battle just now, judging from the strength of Yue Mochen's appearance just now, he is not against this blood puppet, but the other party is decisively leaving, there must be something inside.

"Could it be that Lin Wugong recognized himself and accused him of leaving?" Yue Mochen said secretly in his heart, but immediately denied his thoughts, because in that case, it would be impossible for the other party to leave cruel words.

The biggest possibility is that there are other things waiting for him to deal with elsewhere on the Endless Island, and it is very likely that that matter is related to Lin Wugong, and from this point of view, Lin Wugong also has a great chance of being on the Endless Island.

Yue Mochen thought, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth under the mask.

After the blood puppet left, only Yue Mochen and Xia Houyue were left on the scene, and at this time, Xia Houyue had already recovered his human form and was looking at Yue Mochen thoughtfully.

"Hang Mingjue?" Xia Houyue asked tentatively as he stared at Yue Mochen's eyes under his mask.

"Huh?"

Yue Mochen's eyebrows under the mask raised, obviously he didn't expect the other party to recognize him, but the reason why he put on the mask was that he didn't want Lin Wugong to recognize him, but he didn't hide the meaning of other people, anyway, the identity of the hanging Ming Jue was originally used to blow up the front of the people, so he happily admitted: "See?"

"I can't tell, but it's not hard to guess. ”

Xia Houyue said lightly: "Although there are many martial artists who have entered by mistake on this Endless Island, the number of years is generally large, and among the people who came in with us, only you have comprehended the sword intent......"

"Hehe, if that guy is as smart as you, then I'm in trouble. ”

Xia Houyue was not very interested in Yue Mochen's words, and did not dwell on this topic, but changed his words: "I want to talk to you about a deal." ”

"Deal?"

Yue Mochen raised the war knife in his hand and showed a meaningful smile: "Do you mean it? What if I refuse?"