When Zhou Yuqian and Wang Ping reappeared at the entrance of the cave, Mo Xun also disappeared.

They did not stop, looked around for a moment, and then immediately left, and soon disappeared into the mountains and forests.

After they had been gone for a long time, behind a sandstone forty zhang away from the left side of the cave, Mo Xun walked out slowly, he looked at the direction of the two of them, frowned, and muttered:

"Who are these two men's targets?"

After a while, he slowly shook his head and said with some self-deprecation: "It's good that it's not me, otherwise, I would really die here today." ”

After these words fell, he raised his foot and prepared to leave, but the next moment, his foot froze in mid-air......

A gloomy voice suddenly sounded from behind him:

"Do you think you'll be alive to leave today?"

Mo Xun frowned, didn't turn around, but quietly clenched the long sword in his hand, and said with a calm smile: "I said what's wrong recently, in a place like the northwest where birds don't, there is usually not even a ghost, but now the cow ghosts, snakes, gods, and ghosts have all jumped out?"

The gloomy voice said: "You Confucian Saint Mo Xun is here! Of course I will come."

Mo Xun slowly turned around, looked at the two black-robed men with grimace masks who appeared ten zhang away behind him, was slightly stunned, and said, "I really didn't wronged you, it's really something unseemly!"

One of the ghost-faced black-robed men sneered: "We can't see people, but you can only see ghosts soon"

Mo Xun flicked the long sword lightly with his fingers with a casual face, and the sword body immediately vibrated violently, making a buzzing sound, and he smiled: "Are you sure that you two can kill me?"

The ghost-faced black-robed man smiled: "Of course I couldn't before, but after seeing your attitude towards the other party, the two of them ...... There should be no problem. ”

Mo Xun's face was slightly gloomy, and he said, "You have been following me?"

The ghost-faced black-robed man smiled: "Follow you? no, no, it's just a coincidence, but I didn't expect God to give us such a big gift."

Mo Xun frowned, and said in a deep voice, "So, your target is not me?"

The other party chuckled: "Why is the famous Mo Xun so naïve, do you think that we will talk to you and talk freely?" Hehe, for the sake of you being the strongest person in the world, the two of you will let you strike first to show respect!"

Hearing this, Mo Xun suddenly sneered and said, "Respect? hahaha, I see that the two of you are gutless rats, and you want me to make a move to find out the truth, right?"

This sentence fell, ignoring the obviously angry eyes of the other party, Mo Xun immediately shouted:

"Okay, in that case, it's as you wish, I just hope you two won't regret it after a while!"

When the good words fell, Mo Xun suddenly pointed his sword at the sky, the long hair on his head fluttered, the clothes on his body swayed, and the terrifying momentum suddenly rose...... Under the impact of that momentum, the sand and stones around him actually swung towards all directions with an extremely terrifying momentum......

Seeing this scene, a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the two ghost-faced black-robed men.

Mo Xun's momentum is heroic and elegant, and the fury implies softness...... The long sword in his hand suddenly picked up a sword flower in the air, and shouted: "You can die under my move, it can be regarded as a blessing for three lives...... Confucianism and Taoism are the ultimate mysteries---- elegant wind slashing!"

With that majestic and murderous slash, Mo Xun suddenly dropped the long sword in his hand.

The long sword fell, and the dust poplar ...... The view was immediately obscured.

In the dust that was raised, there were two sounds of breaking the sky, and they rushed towards the two ghost-faced black-robed men.

The two of them were frightened by the grandeur in front of them, and at this time they heard the sound of running through the air, and they didn't suspect him at all, so they each shouted softly, and swung their swords forward with all their might......

"Poof"

The terrifying sword qi soon met the sound of breaking the air, but there was no loud sound from the unexpected energy impact, instead there was a slight sound, which seemed to be the sound of a stone being shattered by the sword qi.

The two of them shook in unison, and after a moment they realized something, and immediately rushed out of the smoke and dust...... It was found that Mo Xun's figure had indeed disappeared in place.

"Damn!", one of them said in exasperation.

The other person was obviously much calmer, and he said calmly: "Don't panic, his injury should not be light, and he can't run far." ”

After a brief inspection, his gaze fell on the ground, and the corners of his mouth also raised a slight arc......

A little bit of crimson sprinkled on the ground, spreading intermittently into the distance, and the two black-robed men looked at each other and smiled, and immediately chased after the intermittent bloodstains

......

Although no one saw the battle between Mo Xun and Long Ziming, it was not difficult to deduce the tragedy of the battle at that time. If it weren't for Yu Zhen and others who saved the two of them by mistake, and it happened that the people who accompanied the team had a peak master of the Rain-covered Realm like Meng Chen, maybe these two people would have become the dust of history.

But even with the help of the dust, it is only barely a small life, and if it is to be truly recovered, it will take three or five months or even longer...... But instead of gaining that time, they immediately experienced a breakthrough in the midst of thousands of troops.

In order to deter the other party, he forcibly destroyed the true yuan regardless of the injuries in his body...... At this moment, Mo Xun has truly reached the end of the crossbow.

His steps grew heavier and his vision blurred...... In the end, let alone fleeing for his life, he even had to use his sword to crutch the ground to barely maintain his standing figure.

Feeling the powerful aura gradually approaching behind him, a helpless wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he muttered: "Northwest...... The last place I want to die."

He turned around and tried to straighten his chest, regardless of whether his heart was bitter or not, his face was full of righteousness and awe, and the corners of his mouth even squeezed out a light smile.

He is a green shirt and Mo Xun, he is a Confucian saint in the world, even if he wants to die, he must definitely die as a strong man, especially in this place where he least wants to fall.

In his blurred vision, he saw two grimaceous black-robed men as if they were staggering closer, and the other party's hideous laughter fell on his ears like a low whimper of a raging wind...... It was like a terrible ghost's miserable weeping.

The world in his eyes is becoming more and more blurred and narrow...... In the end, only a narrow slit remained...... He sighed softly in his heart, and wanted to meet the darkness, but what he never expected was that in that narrow gap, an incomparably bright light suddenly burst out.

In a trance, he seemed to see a line of heaven opening in the hazy world, just like the beginning of heaven and earth in chaos...... Moments later...... The universe is clear, and everything recovers.

He reopened his eyes, strictly speaking...... It's a round stare.

He didn't know why the consciousness that should have been in the darkness had returned, he only knew that there was an extra person in front of him and the two black-robed men.......

The figure didn't look tall, but at this time it had a feeling of standing up to the sky.

He seemed to be somewhat familiar with that figure, but he was a little unfamiliar with the pitch-black heavy armor covering his body.

What really made him feel strange in his heart, and even a little laughed, was that the seemingly majestic figure in heavy armor held a short wooden sword in his right hand, which was incompatible with his outfit at this time, like a child's toy......

He opened his mouth as if to say something, but one of the black-robed men spoke up before him, and the voice was full of discrepancies and "shock":

"Return to the Star Realm?"

Hearing these three words, Mo Xun was slightly stunned, and the expression on his face became more and more strange.

Returning to the Star Realm...... Short Wooden Sword....... Isn't this......

He felt that God had really played a big joke on him, and even death had to surprise him to death.

He opened his mouth to say the last two words, such as "Dude, you have your kindness, but you better run first", or "Since you are coming at me, let this brother go"...... But what he actually wants to say most at this moment is: "What the is this rammer that popped out of the middle of nowhere!"

But he still didn't say a word, and was robbed of his lines again, this time speaking in heavy armor and holding a short wooden sword...... The other party said coldly:

"What's the matter, can't Gui Xing Realm kill you?"

Mo Xun was about to cry...... I'm going crazy too.

Although he felt in his heart that he should be moved, moved that in the last moments of his life, there could be such a strange and solemn atmosphere of death, which was full of joy and regulation...... But for some reason, he still had the urge to scold.

After all, as the pinnacle powerhouse of the world, no one wants the only vigorous and heroic opportunity they should have to finally be entangled with the fate of an idiot.

However, he pursed his lips a few times, and what he was about to say turned into a note so muffled that even he couldn't make out himself......

The ghost-faced black-robed man finally made a move, and the violent and powerful aura shook his impacting body for a while...... At such a moment, he should have worried about the comfort of the person who returned to the Star Realm, but for some reason, there was a sense of happiness rising in his heart......

He felt that this was not good, and this kind of emotion should appear in the hearts of people who were twisted in their hearts, after all, others were here to save him...... But the more he suppressed it, the stronger the urge became...... In the end, watching the terrifying sword qi that seemed to have cut the heavens and the earth rushing towards that figure, he was inexplicably a little excited...... He simply closed his eyes, out of sight and out of mind.

Anyway, whether it is the one who is kind to him...... Strange is still himself, and he will disappear from this world forever...... Why do you want to do so much?

But things in the world are sometimes so full of surprises and surprises.

An exclamation suddenly sounded!!

Then came the sound of the sword falling to the ground...... Heaven and earth suddenly quiet.

Mo Xun's face was relieved, but after only a moment, his face suddenly froze......

For he could tell that the exclamation, though it was a cry, came from the mouths of the two of them.

Although the sound of the long sword landing on the ground was almost in no particular order, it was also two undoubted.

Thinking of this, he suddenly

I opened my eyes

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