Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Tomb of the Five Tombs (9)

"I miss him so much!" The car was driving on the street that was long deserted, and Mu Yuxiao couldn't remember clearly, this was the first time he woke up from a dream and looked at the snoring passengers in the car.

Mu Yuxiao softened his red eyes, and kept looking at the dark night scene outside the car, on the day he left, his father suddenly committed suicide by drinking poison, and he felt that the sky was about to fall, how he hoped that all this had nothing to do with him.

However, the eye contact between him and his father when he was leaving, not only his sister saw it, Mu Yuxiao didn't know what was going on between them, but he believed him, but he wanted to ask him face to face, and the most important thing was that he missed him.......

Glancing at Shen Qingliang, who fell to the ground vomiting blood and coughing, the corners of Wang Mo's mouth raised slightly, and he gently pulled out the sword that had not been unsheathed from beginning to end, and looked at Ge Sanniang and the others who looked a little flustered, and said with a smile: "Okay! It's time to start!"

At this moment, the music in the palace was flowing sharply and high-pitched. Wang Mo had already been surrounded by Ge Sanniang's qi sword layer by layer, and the music fluttering in the sky turned into countless sharp knives, rushing towards Wang Mo like thousands of troops.

Such a strong energy surrounded Wang Mo's whole body like a net of heaven and earth. It can be seen that Wang Zilong and the others are beating faster, with such skills, it can be imagined that Ge Sanniang is so powerful.

However, Wang Mo, who had a plain expression, suddenly blew a nameless wind around him, accompanied by a strong momentum, shuttling through every corner of the entire palace.........

Feeling the murderous aura that suddenly burst out of Wang Mo's eyes, Wang Zilong and the others felt as if they had fallen into a boundless hell in an instant, those terrifying eyes and creepy murderous aura, how many people did he slaughter in order to have those eyes that pierced people's hearts.

For a while, the backs of several people couldn't help but be soaked in cold sweat, Ge Sanniang bit the tip of her tongue violently, and felt a trace of pain spread throughout her body, "Don't be lost by him, let's go up together and kill him!"

Several people choose the most fragile part of the human body, which is also a helpless thing, only blame Wang Mo is too powerful, the general attack is basically immune, if you want to see the effect, you can only ignore the consequences, regardless of despicability, what yin tricks, damage tricks are used, I hope to turn things around.

However, everyone couldn't help but regret being an enemy of Wang Mo, he had been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, so as to enjoy the surprise and despair of his opponent before he died, because they knew that Wang Mo had never been serious from beginning to end........

Feng Dong had long been ready to fight, although he lost dozens of poisonous blades, but this did not affect him much, even if there was only one left in his hand at the end, he would continue to fight, and at the moment he shouted, drew his knife and stabbed Wang Mo's spine directly.

Now, Wang Mo is being attacked from all sides, but he doesn't seem to pay attention to it at all, and his body retreats sharply. Its speed is hundreds of times faster than others, Zhan Ru was shocked, he didn't expect the other party to move so fast, it was too late to change his moves, as long as he gritted his teeth and stiffened up.

Wang Mo saw Zhan Ruhong's heart retreat, the corners of his mouth showed a cold smile, and without hesitation, he kicked straight to Zhan Ruhong's door, and then the sword in his hand flashed at lightning speed, and a blood mark appeared on Zhan Ruhong's neck, and then he only heard a "poof", and Zhan Ruhong's neck was like a red fountain, bursting out of the bewitching blood flower.......

Zhan Ruhong only made such a move, then knelt on the ground and hugged his neck, even if he covered it tightly, the bright red blood still spurted out from the seams between his fingers like a fountain, and Zhan Ruhong, who fell to the ground, looked so desperate and unwilling.

Feng Dong has a gloomy and calm personality, and he is good at hurting people with poisonous weapons, so he has rarely done it all the time, but is looking for opportunities, I saw that Wang Mo was entangled by the power of Ge Sanniang's sound waves, and the opportunity has been,.

couldn't help but send out a poisonous blade to stab Wang Mo's body, although the technique was quite ingenious, but it still couldn't force Wang Mo's keen sense, if anyone on the field changed, it was very likely to hit his secret move.

In an instant, there was a faint cold light in the air, mixed with the strength of the music, which made it difficult to distinguish. When he saw it clearly, Wang Mo found that this cold light was a poisonous needle thinner than a hair, and the force was extremely strong.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the sword in Wang Mo's hand waved quickly, only to hear "ding.... Ding...."There was a crisp sound, and the poison needles thrown by Feng Dong were swept to the ground one by one by Wang Mo's sword, and his footsteps moved slightly, and Wang Mo ghostly rushed towards Feng Dong, who was good at using poison weapons.

Just as Wang Zilong had not had time to admire the red fountain in front of him, he suddenly saw a person flying with his head up, and a brilliant blood mark was sliced through the air. I saw that Feng Dong at this moment flew away like a red meteor, but before it fell, Wang Mo's body stabilized, and he appeared in front of him like a ghost.

immediately reached out and grabbed Feng Dong's neck, Ge Sanniang behind him saw that Wang Mo was about to twist Feng Dong's neck, the guqin in his hand was playing faster and faster, and the music was even more tactful and smooth, which made people dizzy.

Listening to a sound for a while, the qi sword in the sky was directly approaching Wang Mo, and Wang Zilong and the white wolf with cold light followed closely behind.

I saw that Wang Mo's face was still the same, Feng Dong's throat was clenched with his left hand, and his head did not return, and the right hand holding the sword turned slightly, forming an indestructible qi wall behind him, and the ensuing qi sword couldn't help but shatter, and under the strong defense of the qi wall, it rebounded back, and the poor Wang Zilong and the white wolf behind him were covered with sword scars in just the blink of an eye.

There was a sound of iron shattering, Ge Sanniang only felt a pain in her fingers, and she couldn't help but have a pair of Qianqianyu hands cracked at the moment, and even Aiqin, who had followed her for many years, had broken the strings and destroyed the piano at this moment.........

And then there was a crisp sound of broken bones that struck the hearts of everyone present.

Ge Sanniang was furious when she saw it, and when she saw that her love for the piano was destroyed by Wang Mo's hands, her delicate face suddenly became extremely hideous, and she pulled out the silver sword hidden in the piano board. With a coquettish roar, he struck Wang Mo with a sword volley.

Everyone knows that Ge Sanniang is famous in it, although people are thousands of miles away, they can take the sound wave skills of people's heads, but they don't know Ge Sanniang's eighteen weapons, and the skills of fists and feet are even more proficient, especially a set of full swordsmanship is amazing.

The silver sword was coming, Wang Mo struck Feng Dong, who had long been cut off from life, and the sword in his hand was lightly shifted, Ge Sanniang felt that the palm of her sword holding it was broken, and the pain made her almost faint. The silver sword that was resisted by Wang Mo was even more like slashing on a giant mountain

The crumbling Wang Zilong, before he could stabilize his body, Ge Sanniang fell directly towards the Wang Zilong. The strength is amazing, and such a fall is only afraid that with a woman's delicate body, it will explode.

Wang Zilong was frightened, and hurriedly dodged, but Ge Sanniang was so fast, the moment the two touched, they only felt a huge force coming, and the two were knocked out more than ten meters at the same time.

Poor Wang Zilong is also the fourth in the Hall of Fame, and he is known as a dry scholar on the rivers and lakes, so he was stoned to death by Ge Sanniang who fell in this way.......

Wang Zilong and Ge Sanniang were like two ignited bombs, and their flesh and blood became blurred in a moment, and the flying shredded flesh smashed into Shen Qingliang, who was shocked into a cold sweat.

With a loud "bang", I saw Shen Qingliang, who had just fallen to the ground in a daze, but at this moment, Wang Mo, who suddenly fell from the sky, hit his chest with a kick, and saw a deep black crack left on the slate, and then cracks began to appear around the slate, gradually shattering, until the shattering area reached one square, and finally stopped.

And Shen Qingliang had already cut off his vitality after spewing out blood arrows several meters high........

Blinking at Zhuge Sikong, who was already stunned on the side, Wang Mo said lightly: "It is said that Wang Zilong, a dry scholar, is hypocritical enough, I think Brother Zhuge is far better than Yu Zilong in this regard!"

Swallowing a mouthful of water, Zhuge Sikong trembled and said, "Lord Wang, I'm ....... I... I didn't do it just now! I ........"

Waving his hand to interrupt Zhuge Sikong's begging for mercy, Wang Mo said indifferently, "Brother Zhuge don't waste your tongue! Do you think I will let you go?" Seeing that Wang Mo's eyes were moved with murderous intent, Zhuge Sikong's right hand flipped violently, and the hidden weapon hidden in his sleeve suddenly shot towards Wang Mo's door.

Then he turned around quickly and flew towards the passage from which he came, but when he just took off, he felt a sudden burst of heat coming from his body, accompanied by the intensification of heat and pain, and before he could scream, he casually turned into a pile of black ash and sprinkled on the bridge.

Floating a glance, several corpses on the bridge, Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a wave of his right hand, in the blink of an eye, the corpses of Wang Zilong and others also followed in the footsteps of Zhuge Sikong..........

In the stone hall, Lei Han, who heard Tang Anping's shout, split the monkey monster in front of him with a shovel of Luoyang shovel in his hand, and then shouted at the crowd: "The mechanism has been broken, everyone run to the passage on the other side of the lake!"

Immediately took the lead and jumped towards the lake, everyone knew that staying here would be a death, it was better to go inside, with the safe arrival of Lei Han, the tens of thousands of warriors behind him flew towards the other side of the lake like a rainstorm.

Only the hundred warriors who were already at the end of the crossbow were still making the final struggle, but the people who were a little relaxed were once again shocked by the scene in front of them, only to see that the dense purple light beetles actually spread all over the lake, and before it fell, another wave of purple light beetles crawled over them.

And those monkeys and monsters climbed over the rock walls around the lake with their hands and feet, and I don't know who shouted: "Run!" Everyone rushed towards the passage.

I don't know if it was too loud, or if I smelled the smell of blood, I saw thousands of pythons that were more than the thickness of a person's thigh suddenly burst out of the passage, swallowing the bright red snake letter, and approaching the tens of thousands of warriors, and the transparent beetles and monkey monsters behind them were also blocked at the back of the passage...........