Liu Xiachen, a person who can defeat Song Daoyuan, the leader of the sword path with the iron sword in his hand, can imagine how high his attainments in killing people with swordsmanship are, who would have thought that it was such a person, after seeing the sword rain that Emperor Yuan urged with the formation to kill the elephant, he would actually have his fingers twitch and even lose his mind for a moment, the terrible viciousness of the five thousand light swords is obvious.

"It's scary, it's scary......"

The slightly dry lips kept moving, and Liu Xiachen repeated the terrible words over and over again.

And this huge battle finally made Xu Mo, who was deep on the peak of the barren mountain, aware that Wei Zhongyang and Wang Yan's army was already on the verge of the mountain, if nothing else, the group of people represented by Liu Xiachen should be actively drawing their swords to resist, in this way, the forces that imprisoned Ma Ruixin and Zheng Xiangxuan should be greatly reduced, and Emperor Yuan might also focus all his attention on that side, so the best time to rescue them is undoubtedly now.

Xu Mo tidied up his clothes and brushed the hair in front of his forehead in a chic and clean manner, and the whole process was a bit heroic, and the wind was sluggish and the water was cold.

Then, everything was ready, he walked towards the location of the cave, the pace was not hurried or fast, just in line with the rhythm of stepping into the spring, came to the cave, and saw Emperor Yuan sitting quietly with his eyes closed, which surprised him, Emperor Yuan personally guarded the door of the cave, he suddenly realized that he was doing death, and he did it without mistakes, but Xu Mo was still willing to comfort himself: Since he can solve Ah Lang, he can also defeat Emperor Yuan!

And when he saw Emperor Yuan who saw Xu Mo, his expression became very strange, it was difficult to determine his true mood, and the most was shock, shock, mixed with joy!

He slowly stood up and said, "Xu Mo, why are you here, I really didn't expect that you can always surprise and surprise me." ”

Xu Mo looked too lazy to take care of it and said, "You don't care, I'm here to save people today, you'd better get out of the way and let me take people away." ”

"Xu Mo!" Emperor Yuan said with a look in his eyes, "Who gave you confidence." ”

"Let's do it, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. ”

Xu Mo didn't expect that Emperor Yuan would personally guard the entrance of the cave, the arrow had to be sent on the string, there was no way back, it was better to fight to the death, Emperor Yuan's strength would be limited if he did it in this world, and every time he contributed his own strength, he would have a backlash, Xu Mo thought that he should be able to take advantage of this point.

"Whoosh!"

The sword roared for a while, Xu Mo's body suddenly bloomed like smoke, and then combined in an instant, in this process, he had completed a displacement and came to Emperor Yuan, his right arm was raised, and thirteen swords broke out of his sleeve and stabbed at Emperor Yuan's throat.

"Whoosh!"

"Dangchang!"

It was very simple and crisp two sounds into his ears, Xu Mo was dumbfounded, Emperor Yuan waved his sleeves, and Thirteen completely deviated from the trajectory and pierced into the cliff next to him, how big the gap between the strength of the two sides was already obvious.

At this moment, Xu Mo secretly had the idea of death.

And Emperor Yuan, who was standing opposite, was not in a hurry to make a move, he slowly took out a cloth bag from his arms, placed it on the ground very carefully, and then clenched his fists and said as if he was about to make a move, "Xu Mo, this is Ah Lang's ashes, the two of us could have gone home together, but he died in your hands, so I want him to watch you die with my own eyes." ”

Xu Mo sneered, "You are affectionate and righteous to him, but how do you treat other people, ruthless, ruthless, kill when you say kill, is it not that only your life is life, and other people's lives?"

"Other people's lives, hehe!" Emperor Yuan sneered, "The people of your world are as cheap as ants, and your lives are as light as grass mustard, so what about death." ”

"Xu Mo, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, I just want to watch you die, but, since I came to your world, I often heard a sentence, it's better to punish people than to punish people, it's not bad to say it, just kill you simply It's really hard to solve the hatred in my heart, I want to cripple you first, and then let you see with your own eyes how Ma Ruixin and Zheng Xiangxuan died, oh, yes, yes, I almost forgot, there is a Yue girl!"

"What did you say?" Xu Mo's nerves tightened, his forehead and arms bulged, and his eyes were highly focused, staring at Emperor Yuan, "Linlang, where is he?"

"You just want to see her like that?" Emperor Yuan's true colors suddenly revealed, "Don't worry, I will give you a chance to meet, provided that I first beat you to a cripple." ”

"You just have to try!"

As he spoke, Xu Mo broke off half of the branch and held it in his hand.

Yes, he wanted to use the Immortal Killing Technique used to kill Ah Lang again, as long as he was fearless and fearless in his heart, he could increase the power of the Immortal Killing Sword Technique to the strongest, he closed his eyes, and felt the location of Emperor Yuan with his mind, and stabbed out.

There is no dazzling brilliance, no complicated movements, it is very simple, very ordinary stabbing.

But if you are on the opposite side, just like Emperor Yuan, you will feel that there is an invisible but real oppressive force in front of you that is overwhelming towards you, giving people the illusion that you will not be stabbed to death by a branch, but will be crushed into meat sauce by this invisible momentum.

The corners of Emperor Yuan's mouth rose, "Xu Mo, you really surprised me." ”

He finally stopped responding lightly, and raised his hand to resist with the strength of his palm.

The big palm is like the sea, and the force is like the tide.

The monstrous palm power and Xu Mo's immortal killing sword power collided in pairs, and dozens of mushroom red clouds instantly bloomed between the two, covering the sky and the sun, and the ground collapsed vertically and horizontally into dozens of deep ravines and long gullies, until they spread under each other's feet, and then barely stopped.

When the exploding mushroom red cloud rose and cracked with an unstoppable momentum, Xu Mo spat out blood and fell to one knee.

Across the red cloud, Emperor Yuan over there was no big problem, it was just the backlash of his explosive strength, which made his heart ache for a few while, he patted the dust on his clothes, flew through the mushroom clouds that had not yet dissipated, came to Xu Mo and grabbed Xu Mo's neck and said, "You just used this trick to kill Ah Lang, right? Very good, I will let you know what the price will be paid to kill him, I said, I will not let you die for the time being, but this does not mean that I will not beat you." ”

Emperor Yuan looked at Xu Mo, grabbed his right arm without warning, and said, "If I remove your arm, will it be interesting if you say." ”

As he spoke, he exerted his five fingers, and Xu Mo immediately felt pain into his bone marrow, and couldn't help screaming.

"Scream, the more painful you scream, the more comfortable I will listen to. ”

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, Emperor Yuan noticed that something was flying towards him from behind, and he turned around and dodged it very quickly, only to find that it was three stones, and the one who threw the stones was a child with pigtails, and in the eyes of Emperor Yuan, he was transparent.

"Let go of Brother Xu!" Ma Manchuan roared, echoes wafting through the valley.

"You...... What are you here for? ”

Xu Mo gasped, and felt that there was darkness in front of him, and his life had come to an end.

......

At the foot of the mountain, after the lightsaber in the formation was slashed horizontally and vertically, it can be said that the mountain of corpses and the sea of corpses flowed into a river of blood, and in the translucent dusk, only three people's bodies were preserved, but life and death were uncertain, and the rest of the people's bodies were cut into four or five parts.

When Feng Zheng crawled out of the pile of blood, he couldn't tell whether he was in the world or not, the scene around him, the flesh and bones within reach, it was even more terrible than hell, he struggled to move his body out of the surrounding limbs, and for the first time in his life, he felt terrible, so terrible that it was suffocating.

Just under the combined pressure of five thousand lightsabers, Feng Zheng almost exhausted his lifelong spiritual power to resist, staying outside, maybe only hearing the sound of the sword, but in the middle of Feng Zheng, the eardrums have long been drowned out by the screams, at this moment, he has no strength, not even the strength to blink an eye, he can only look ahead with difficulty, trying to see a little color that does not belong to blood red in the endless blood.

Wang Yan and Wei Zhongyang's bodies were also preserved, and they were not shattered under the lightsaber killing, but no one knew whether they were alive or dead.

The Ten Thousand Miles Light Sword is only the fourth fold point of the formation.

You can imagine how terrifying the killing technique triggered by the remaining vertices in the back is.

......

The wind and sunshine in the small courtyard are naturally very different from the miserable scene under the barren mountain.

There was a thin layer of brilliance shrouded in the outside of the courtyard, which was the protective barrier arranged by Feng Zheng for Song Daoyuan's safety considerations before leaving, thin and transparent, but impeccable.

The sun shone softly, and a broken sword cut through the sunlight and the clear wind from afar, passed through the barrier without hindrance, and entered Song Daoyuan's sleeping room, turning into a white line the length of his index finger, penetrating through Song Daoyuan's heavenly spirit cover.

In his state of mind, Song Daoyuan, who was in despair, was still in the midst of everyone's doubts and Liu Xiachen's cold words, he held his head in his hands and trembled, not daring to accept everything in front of him.

Liu Xiachen raised the sword in his hand, "Song Daoyuan, you are not the leader of the sword, you are a coward, you are a coward who doesn't even dare to hold a sword, since this is the case, what's the use of keeping you in the world, go die." ”

Liu Xiachen's voice fell, and the long sword came out.

The long face was like a poisonous snake, stabbing at Song Daoyuan.

But when Liu Xiachen's sword was still half an inch away from Song Daoyuan's throat, it suddenly stopped, because a broken sword had pierced Liu Xiachen's heart before this, and then, the broken sword circled back and forth, and the silver lines drawn cut all the darkness around him, and those voices of questioning Song Daoyuan came to naught under the incessant sound of the broken sword.

Song Daoyuan, who was holding his head and trembling violently, heard the silence all around, plucked up the courage to open his eyes, and saw that the darkness in front of him was scattered and a bright path was in front of him, and in the middle of the path, there was a sword hanging over, no matter the style or color, it was extremely familiar to him.

"You...... You're still willing to choose me!"

Song Daoyuan looked at it in a daze and spoke affectionately.