A one-hit kill?

Mo Jun was also slightly taken aback when he heard Shangguan Tianqi's words, Shangguan Tianqi actually said that he had a physiognomy technique to kill the desert dead scorpion with one blow?

He was just about to ask something, but Duan Jiuxiao over there had already shouted: "No, my attack doesn't hurt it, Jun Ye, you come and help me!"

Mo Jun didn't respond, and said to Duan Jiuxiao with a sound transmission: "You continue to attack it, obstruct it and save its companions!" Immediately, the cloaked figure was already rising into the sky, and the cyan long sword in his right hand flashed, and Huo Ran came out of the sheath.

"If I hear it, the heart is full of demons, and I will kill it!"

Then, as if thousands of people shouted in unison, a huge cyan long sword formed by the convergence of stars appeared behind Mo Junwu, and with his swing, it suddenly fell, it was the same one he used to kill a Confucian saint in front of Jiamen Pass, Haoran Sword Slash!

The target of this sword slash was not the two iron pincers exposed by the desert dead scorpion, but the part buried in the sand - the head of the desert dead scorpion!

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the sword slash actually pierced the sand directly and slashed at the body of the desert dead scorpion!

"Whew!" Suddenly, the beast was in pain, and all of a sudden, his entire body came out of the sand, especially the tail with a poisonous needle broke through the ground, and directly stabbed Mo Junwu in mid-air.

Mo Jun didn't look at the tail, and immediately laughed in his heart, this desert dead scorpion was the one who fled in embarrassment after being injured by him and Shangguan Tianqi when he was in the oasis, because there seemed to be cracks and wounds between the poisonous needles on the tail and the arthropods.

"Do you dare to come, okay, then let you see the Haoran Six Styles that I rely on to make a name for myself!" Mo Jun laughed without looking up to the sky, and actually inspired a surge of pride, and the cyan long sword in his right hand was horizontal, and then he threw it down violently.

"Haoran style, if I hear it, the sword slashes the heart demon, the Haoran sword slashes!" As soon as the words fell, countless stars behind him burst out again, condensing into a cyan long sword that was even bigger than just now, but this time it was aimed at the tail of the desert dead scorpion.

"What are you still doing in a daze? I attracted the attention of this one, why don't you hurry up and kill that desert death scorpion!" Just as everyone in the Northern Wolf Mercenary Group looked at the sword-wielding god-like figure in mid-air, Mo Junwu's voice exploded in everyone's ears.

At this moment, everyone picked up their weapons as if they had just woken up from a dream, and rushed towards the trapped desert dead scorpion.

Duan Jiuxiao saw that Mo Jun Wu had completely attracted the attention of another desert death scorpion, and the situation of the entire battlefield had also changed, and immediately ordered everyone. "The first team, the second team, change into the spirit stone spear, poke the seam of this scorpion's scales from a distance, and be careful of its venom!"

At that moment, more than twenty members of the mercenary group who were ambushed in the sand answered, rushed out in two groups, and stabbed at the trapped desert dead scorpion with three-meter spears made of spirit stones from all directions.

The trapped desert scorpion was extremely painful, but it only had two limbs that could move, so it had to keep waving those two limbs, trying to injure the members of the Northern Wolf mercenary group who were close to it, but these mercenary group members who could use spears did not have new recruits, so how could they be injured by such a clumsy attack?

After a while, the desert dead scorpion's body was constantly seeping green blood from under the scales, and the desert dead scorpion was also becoming more and more irritable, constantly letting out a "squeak" wail at the companion who was fighting with Mo Jun.

Mo Jun didn't see that the desert death scorpion that took his own sword slash actually shook its tail, and its whole body actually struck the east and west, and pounced towards the members of the dragon tooth mercenary group who were besieging their companions.

"Want to save it?" Mo Jun laughed for a long time, his figure was already flickering, and he waved a sword out of thin air, and the stars on the cyan long sword were shining, and he cut the void in front of him at once, revealing the unknown space inside that was as dark as the vast starry sky, and he drilled into it in a flash.

In the next second, the cloaked figure had already appeared in front of the members of the Northern Wolf Mercenary Group, the cyan long sword pointed diagonally at the sky, and the one person and one sword were like barriers, blocking the way of the desert dead scorpion.

"Be careful, beast!"

Haoran two styles, such as I smell, the pine and cypress wither, the proud sword slash!

As I have seen and heard, the year is cold, but I know that the pine and cypress are withered.

The world is cold, only the pine and cypress are the most withered, but they are proud, such as pine and cypress, people are like this, and so is the sword!

Suddenly, Mo Jun straightened up without a waist, like an indomitable green pine, holding the sword with both hands, the sword body first leaned back, and then with the forward rotation of both hands, it was like a thousand hands slashing over the top of his head, and slashed down fiercely!

A sword slashes the ground, the earth shakes the mountains, a sword volleys in the air, and the pine waves pierce the ears.

Mo Junwu's sword slash first slashed on the ground, shocking several armor soldiers of the Northern Wolf Mercenary Group involuntarily fell to the ground, and at the same time penetrated the ground, a sword light rushed directly towards the desert dead scorpion underground, and then thousands of green sword shadows ejected out like pine and cypress branches, which were the two iron pincers that intercepted the desert dead scorpion wield.

It seems that he also feels that he can't fight hard, and the desert dead scorpion is actually put together with two pincers, blocking in front of him, protecting the vital point of his head, "Bell!"

Then the huge body sunk under the sand suddenly retreated several steps, and there was a "boom". Crashed into the passage it had smashed out before.

Mo Junwu slowly lifted the long sword with both hands at this time, leaned on the ground, took a breath, and the complexion on his face was red with excitement because of the battle, and he freed his left hand to hook his palm in the direction of the desert dead scorpion and sneered: "Beast, come again! I haven't fought enough!"

"Roar!" I don't know if this desert dead scorpion was angry because it was injured, or if it understood Mo Junwu's mockery, it actually let out an angry roar, brandished the iron tongs that were still bleeding poisonous blood, and rushed towards Mo Junwu.

"Haoran three styles, if I smell it, be virtuous, and slash with the sword!"

As I have seen and heard, the terrain is good, the gentleman carries things with virtue, only with virtue, can carry the weight of the community, the sword of the community, who dares to disobey!

Drawing his sword, holding his sword in his hand, in an instant, behind Mo Junwu, tens of thousands of tiny stars actually converged into a picture.

On the endless plain, the five grains are abundant, and all the people are happy, and the first person is dressed in royal robes, and bows to worship the sheji.

At this moment, all the people were like being in the fields with abundant grains for a moment, and the two desert dead scorpions immediately felt as if they were pressed by Wan Jun, and their movements were much slower, as if they were suppressed by the mountains and the vast land.

At this time, Qin Guyue and the others felt that the land under their feet seemed to be providing them with an inexhaustible supply of strength all the time, and even the consciousness of battle was stronger than the original I don't know how many times the Dao, and suddenly the twenty or so members of the mercenary group holding the spirit stone spear were like being beaten with chicken blood, and they screamed towards the suppressed desert dead scorpion.

"This must be the uniqueness of Mo Junwu's move Sheji Sword Slash!" Qin Guyue had also seen something similar to this Emperor Sheji Diagram before, that is, the Sheji Diagram that emerged when Long Ruo performed the "Dingding Sheji Sutra" could allow him to continuously absorb the amount of power from the earth, and the sword momentum generated by Mo Junwu's move Sheji Sword Slash could allow all of his own people to have the effect of the "Dingding Sheji Sutra" in a short period of time - the absorption of force from the ground must be taken from the basic Confucian classic "Dingding Sheji Sutra" , the blue out of the blue and better than the blue evolved into a sword move!

The effect of just a small team of dozens of people is so terrifying, if it is a big battle of tens of thousands of people, under the advantages of one another, as soon as this sword comes out, it is really the surrender of all people, and it can almost reverse the situation on the entire battlefield!

Not only physiognomist, but also the martial artists of this realm also have the ability to turn the tide of battle, in the absence of a martial artist of the same level on the opposite side, there is no doubt that a Xingjie level martial artist can bring a miraculous victory to his team!

Then, a sword qi weighing 10,000 jun actually shot straight out from Mo Junwu's sword, stabbing straight towards the head of the desert dead scorpion with an invincible momentum!

"Squeak squeak......" The desert dead scorpion was frightened at this time, and finally raised the iron tongs and blocked in front of him, only to hear a "bang" sound, and the right pliers in front of him were actually cut off completely, and they were thrown out several feet away with the direction of the sword qi swinging!

Suddenly, the green poisonous blood soared, and there were actually a few unlucky ghosts of the Northern Wolf Mercenary Group who were splashed by the poisonous blood, and within a few seconds, they foamed at the mouth, festered all over, and fell to the ground.

This time, it caused a lot of commotion among the Northern Wolf Mercenary Group, but it was quickly suppressed by Duan Jiuxiao's loud shout: "Don't panic, everyone, victory is just around the corner! Pay attention to the position, avoid the poisonous blood, and surround it, we will first get rid of this trapped desert dead scorpion!"

At the same time that one of the iron pincers of this desert dead scorpion was cut off by Mo Jun Wuyi's sword, in the battle on the other side, Duan Jiuxiao and Mo Jun, the two star-level masters of the Northern Wolf Mercenary Group, finally made a move against the other desert dead scorpion!

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