Chapter Fifty-Eight: My heart asks the heavens, and I forget my thoughts and sorrows

How much obsession hurts people, the bright moon is thin, the tent in front of the lamp, the wine in the cup, covering the heart roaring, only to feel hazy, comfort this heart, the red dust is deep, don't look back, all painstaking heart.

Mo Bai changed his tactics again and again to greet him, just to temporarily retreat from the enemy, make room for a gap, and go to rescue Feng Pixi, who had been injured by the sound of the qin, but Feng Piying did not stop there, but became more and more ruthless, completely ignoring the flesh and blood of the sisters.

The road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high.

Seeing that Feng Lian's injuries were getting more and more serious, and he was being pestered endlessly, he couldn't get out, and there were more than ten dead soldiers besieged by him, and his eagerness then caused anger in his heart.

In the previous fight, Mo Bai was only forced by the situation and had to do it, but now, seeing that Feng Lianying and others were unscrupulous and disregarding the life and death of others in order to achieve their goals, which triggered the anger in Mo Bai's heart, the situation immediately changed from passive response to active attack.

Immediately, Mo Bai collected his sword and returned to Yuan, and the Tianxing Sword returned to one of them, picking up the sword and sweeping, and in an instant, where the Tianxing Sword passed, the blood light suddenly rose, and in the blink of an eye, most of the more than ten dead soldiers who surrounded Mo Bai had been cut off their throats and necks, and they collapsed to the ground.

And Mo Bai's first killing move, which shocked everyone present, since he took over the Tianxing Sword, he has rarely been stained with blood, let alone killing with a sword, but at the moment, Mo Bai actually stabbed a few people, and they all took the key point, almost all of them were killed with one sword, how could it not be terrifying.

A sword swept away the obstacles in front of him, the sword qi in his hand was undiminished, and he strode forward in the face of the blood light, and Ma Sanjun had always believed that Feng Lianying could form absolute control over Mo Bai, so even if he was a little stunned by the scene in front of him, his mind suddenly changed, and he immediately swung his sword to meet him, and did not avoid it.

Maybe it's because they don't know that when Mo Bai is angry, he is very easy to be radical and his skills are greatly improved.

Because Dugu Hong secretly passed on his skills, he has been suppressed, and anger is the first evil that awakens the almost anti-naïve qi in his body, so he was strict with his teacher back then, with benevolence and righteousness, and did not do evil to others.

Ma Sanjun only felt that the blood-drinking sword in his hand had just met the Tianxing Sword in Mo Bai's hand, and his mouth was numb, and then the whole person was shocked by the powerful sword qi.

As soon as his feet settled, he took a long breath, raised his eyes and looked at Mo Bai again, but this time in his eyes, there was no domineering arrogance, but full of horror, and after the shock retreated, he didn't dare to provoke again.

Mo Bai's skill skyrocketed, even Shang Junchou was taken aback, almost silently, and suddenly became strong, in her understanding, Fan Guchen's 'Turtle True Qi' was only to enhance herself, and there was no such fierce strength.

Don't think too much, seeing Ma Sanjun's cowardice, Feng Lianying's strings stopped for a moment, and shouted urgently: "Everyone be careful!

After that, I saw her leap forward, step on the volley, caress her clothes, Xu Feng settled, blocked in front of Ma Sanjun and others, and Mo Bai looked at each other, with a solemn expression, and said: "We have no malicious intent, Xiaobai! Do you really have to be my enemy?"

When he spoke, his soft voice was slender, which was particularly pale and powerless compared to the situation of the scene just now, of course Mo Bai would not be so angry in her heart with just a few words, and immediately refuted and said: "How can I be an enemy of you, you can even ignore flesh and blood in order to achieve your goal!"

Awakened by Mo Bai's words, Feng Lianying glanced at her sister in a blink of an eye, and saw that she was being supported by Shang Jun at this time, her face was pale, her breath was heavy, and there were blood stains overflowing from the corners of her mouth, her expression was sad, but she didn't say anything, but instead turned around and said: "If you didn't insist on refusing, how could you and me be so far!"

When he blamed Mo Bai, his words were very gentle and aggrieved, and in this case, it was really impossible for people to refute it, especially for people like Mo Bai, who always felt that he was ashamed of her.

A word of resentment and softness, like a hot kiss of silent vicissitudes, softens the iron bones, and no matter how hard the iron heart is, it is difficult to defeat half a point.

Hearing this, Mo Bai was sluggish for a long time, and then slowly lowered the blade of the sword, although he was extremely reluctant and paused a few times in the middle, but in the end he still couldn't withstand the wind and mercy, and his eyes were accompanied by gentle contemplation.

However, there are two sides to the matter, seeing Mo Bai slowly put down the long sword, his mind was completely diluted by the words of Feng Piying, and he must be very wary, Yang Xiu was sure of the timing, and the Kunlun twin thorns came out of his hand, like two life-threatening lightning bolts, and stabbed straight towards Mo Bai's chest.

Yang Xiu's sudden attack was almost everyone's surprise, Mo Bai only made one move to shock back the three armies, the momentum was enough to shock the audience, and he was even reconciled by Feng Lianying's formation, and they all thought that this battle would calm down.

"Mo Bai, be careful!" Yang Xiu and Yu Xu stood side by side, and suddenly made a move, Yu Xu was very surprised, and immediately blurted out a hurry, in fact, in his heart, he didn't want to see Mo Bai being victimized, but his brother and sister were deeply affectionate, and every time he thought of Yu Bingxin's cause of death, he couldn't hold a grudge, so he was angry with Mo Bai and poured his anger on him.

It's too late, it's fast, when he speaks, the Kunlun twin thorns have already left two blood marks on Mo Bai's chest, out of instinct, Mo Bai's body leaned back for half a minute, avoiding the heavy blow, but he was still scratched by the residual strength of the blade, and the pain in his chest immediately woke Mo Bai up, and immediately his eyebrows and eyes were angry, and he swung his sword to block the double stabs.

The anger that had just subsided in his heart was immediately rekindled by the pain of breaking his skin, but at this time, Mo Bai saw that his eyes were bloodshot and his eyes were almost red, and when Feng Lianying looked at him, he couldn't help but shudder secretly.

However, when the blade injured Mo Bai and returned to his hand, the blood stained on the blade, against the backdrop of the night, a deep and dark changing shadow, the cold light and demonic smelting, just like a ray of blood swept Yang Xiu's eyes, his eyes were full of hatred, with a slight hint of pride.

"Suffer death!" In response to the sound, Yang Xiu made a move quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, the double blades had reached Mo Bai's close distance, it is not difficult to see that since leaving Xianlou, Yang Xiu has not been lazy in his own cultivation, and the enmity of his parents is not shared, this moment is deeply imprinted in his heart, dare not forget, and deepen day by day.

The sharp blade came with the sound, and the strong wind approached Mo Bai's cheeks, messing up the bun hanging down in front of Mo Bai's forehead, and Mo Bai's already angry eyes, the bun in front of him that was stirred by the blade wind, coupled with the cold light of the blade, Mo Bai's expression at this time was particularly cold and terrifying, I saw him snort coldly, but he did not swing his sword to block, but leaned back to avoid, but his eyes were always fixed on the menacing person in front of him, and the afterglow was condensed.

Mo Bai avoided Zhang Yu, seeing that there was no way to avoid it, there was a rockery behind him, but Yang Xiu's momentum of chasing after him did not diminate, I saw him push hard with his palm, and the palm force fell directly on Yang Xiu's chest, with a muffled sound, the Kunlun twin stabs were forced to stop in front of Mo Bai's eyes, and then Yang Xiu's body was like cotton wool blown by the wind, and he was bounced away, squatting on one knee, panting, and vomiting blood in his throat immediately.

Mo Bai's palm power from anger, the force is naturally strong and abnormal, this palm blow has gathered seventy percent of Mo Bai's internal force, fortunately, Yang Xiu's penance in the past few days has begun to bear fruit, if not, I am afraid that I will die on the spot.

At this time, Shang Jun, who had been holding the wind and was silent, saw this scene, and immediately looked like a fall, feeling sorry for Yang Xiu's immeasurable strength, and a little indignant for Mo Bai's unsparing blow.

However, Mo Bai's counterattack did not stop there, after hitting Yang Xiu with a palm, he immediately threw his sword and chased after him, Mo Bai's situation at this time couldn't help but make Shang Junchou recall that when he was in Xianlou, the words of cold frost, Mo Bai has already shown a demonic nature, this sprout is beginning to appear, if there is no external force to balance in time, Mo Bai's demonic nature that urges the outbreak of internal force when he is angry will make him gradually lose his heart, so that he will be completely controlled by the demonic nature and escape into the demonic path.

Just as the Tianxing Sword in Mo Bai's hand was approaching Yang Xiu's eyebrows, Shang Junchou suddenly stepped forward to block it, and shouted urgently: "Keep people under the sword!"

Seeing that he was about to injure the innocent by mistake, Mo Bai was immediately frightened, and immediately withdrew his sword, but the strength was too strong, and it was already difficult to retreat, so he could not hesitate, the straight sword was sealed, and he turned around on the spot to eliminate his remaining strength, and the sword was unsheathed, and he drank blood and returned, and the Tianxing Sword was naturally no exception.

In such a brutal way, he almost self-harmed to recover the damage, so that Mo Bai was really injured both inside and outside, but fortunately, he was in a proper position and did not hurt Shang Junchou, and the retreating sword blade left several blood cuts on Mo Bai's body, and finally the sword blade was held upside down and closed under the armpit, so that the residual strength was completely eliminated.

And Mo Bai is so protective, he would rather hurt himself than hurt her, this scene is full of mercy, and he can't help but feel a little unhappy in his heart, and he tried his best to make Mo Bai obey his wishes, but Mo Bai has been disobeying her wishes, and even does not hesitate to meet each other, and this scene just now, Mo Bai actually acted like this, how could this not make her feel lost and angry.

"Why?" Mo Bai endured the pain of multiple wounds on his body, his eyes stared directly at Shang Junchou, his expression was full of doubts, and he said earnestly.

Faced with Mo Bai's questioning, Shang Junchou didn't know how to answer for a while, but he squeezed out a few words very stiffly and said, "You! can't kill him!"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Baiden felt a lot of unhappiness in his heart, he didn't understand, why the opponents who wanted to kill themselves and then were quick to protect him, and the people who protected them were all people he couldn't bear to hurt, and even people he cared about or felt guilty about.

Hearing this, Mo Bai just snorted a few times, his heart has always been difficult to understand, his cold snort made Shang Jun chou not know what he meant, but his heart was very contradictory, after his eyes and Mo Bai glanced at each other, he instinctively looked away, and then said: "Brother Mo Bai, I still remember the time when Xianlou, you and I Shiting drank to Yuecheng, so comfortable!"

Mo Bai's silence was meaningful, and Shang Junchou seemed to understand his embarrassment, so he said another word to soothe, intending to use the comfortable review between the two in the past to dilute the depression and unhappiness in Mo Bai's heart at this time, and then change the topic.

Shang Jun didn't mention it, but at this time, he mentioned the past of the two when he was in Xianlou, which made Mo Bai's depression a little more sad and even more sad.

"He, why do you want to protect him?" Mo Bai raised his bloody arm and pointed directly at Yang Xiu.