Tonight's moonlight is a little bright,

The white moonlight reflected in the night very clearly, and even things could be seen more than ten meters away, only the shadows on both sides of the road were pitch black.

The Sword Intent Gate Brigade walked through the streets, and the sound of footsteps and horses' hooves broke the silence of the night.

"Tonight's night, the murderous aura is so heavy!"

Mo Changfeng looked at the dark place in front of him, suddenly felt a faint uneasiness, and secretly mentioned his spirit.

It's about half an hour away from the Sword Intent Gate.

The group of people walked to a dark alley, but the atmosphere around them was instantly depressed and tense.

'Whoosh!'

'Whoosh!!'

'Whoosh!!'

Without warning, the sound of sharp weapons cutting through the air pierced the oppressive atmosphere.

"Sure enough!"

Mo Changfeng's expression was overcast, and he took off the giant spirit heavy sword from his back.

As for the disciples of the Sword Intent Sect,

As if they were prepared, they did not panic in the face of the sharp weapons that were fired, and immediately dispersed and drew their swords.

'Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...'

In the shadows, sharp weapons, like dense raindrops, continue to fly out endlessly.

'Ping-pong, ping-pong, ping-pong...'

Some of the disciples of the Sword Intent Sect resisted the flying hidden weapons, and some rushed into the shadows to slash and slash...

Suddenly, there were bursts of shouts and screams in the night.

Even if he was on guard, the secret weapon was too dense, and from Mo Changfeng's side, from time to time, the screams of the disciples of the Sword Intent Sect were heard...

Fortunately, the giant spirit heavy sword is unusually wide, and Mo Changfeng's strength has been greatly improved recently, and it doesn't take much effort to resist, and occasionally he can help the disciples in the sect resist one or two.

After dozens of breaths of effort,

As the last scream came from the shadows, the disciples of the Sword Intent Sect swept out of the shadows one by one, and the scene fell silent again.

A fishy wind blows,

The smell of blood permeated the entire alley,

Mo Changfeng looked around: he found that this burst of hidden weapons came down, and the Sword Intent Sect actually killed dozens of disciples, and nearly a hundred disciples were injured, and the team could be said to have injured a little vitality!

"Ahh

Suddenly, a black blood spilled from the corner of the mouth of a disciple with a hidden weapon in his body, and he fell to the ground.

"Not good! Poisonous!!"

Followed by

Several more disciples were killed.

Seeing this, Han Guangtian's face changed, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Disciple who was bruised by the hidden weapon, hurry up and close the qi veins!

As soon as the words fell, it was only a short period of effort, and most of the disciples with the hidden weapon in their bodies were still defeated.

And those disciples who were only hit by the arms and legs, they were also very decisive, and they even endured severe pain and swung their swords to cut off their limbs.

Suddenly, pictures of self-harm appeared in front of him, which made Mo Changfeng extremely angry.

"Millions of dollars! Get out of here!!"

Han Guangtian looked at the tragic emotions around him, his face was extremely ugly, and he looked up to the sky and was furious!

"Haha——!"

"Hahahaha———!!"

In response to Han Guangtian, there was a burst of wild laughter.

Mo Changfeng looked at the laughter:

I don't know when, nearly a thousand black shadows have gathered in the night ahead, and Qian Million is standing in front of the black shadows, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly.

Wow~~

There was a sound, and at the end of the Sword Intent Gate convoy, there was a noise of weapons colliding.

Mo Changfeng looked back:

But I saw that dozens of feet behind him also poured out hundreds of black shadows in an instant!

Suddenly, Mo Changfeng couldn't help but be angry in his heart: It's a million, according to the current situation, if you don't make a fish die tonight, you won't be able to break out of this alley!

"Haha~! The disciple of the Sword Intent Sect really lived up to his reputation, and the secret hand I had worked so hard to arrange was killed in a few moments. ”

After losing so many secret hands just now, Qian Million didn't have a trace of regret, and continued: "Your Majesty the Lord of the Han Gate, this behavior of cutting off his arm and leg by himself, Qian Mou who saw it was also sighing to himself, but he couldn't bear it anymore, hahahaha!"

Han Guangtian pointed at Qian Million and shouted angrily, he was now eager to break Qian Million into ten thousand pieces;

But in the next moment, when Han Guangtian saw the people behind Qian Million, his face couldn't help but be even more angry!

"Wang Gang Master!"

"Master Mamen!"

"Acting as the Sect Master!"

"Leng Qiuli!"

"Gao fades away!"

"Mo Dasheng!"

.........

Han Guangtian pointed at the people behind Qian Million, and drank their names one by one: "You and my sword intent have always been well water and river water, but what do you mean today!"

The loud shouts were strong and powerful, echoing in the night alley for a long time.

The people who were named by Han Guangtian bowed their heads one by one and were silent, not daring to look directly at Han Guangtian's angry eyes.

Qian Million saw the weak hearts of the people behind him, his face changed slightly, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph! Dare to be stubborn when you are dying! After tonight, the Sword Intent Gate will completely disappear in the Sand City!"

"No one left!!"

As soon as Qian Wanwan's words fell, the black shadows at the end of the alley coaxed and slashed towards the middle with a knife.

"Kill!"

"Kill!!"

"Kill !!"

Suddenly, the sound of killing in the alley shook the sky!

"Everyone, watch out for their weapons, slaughter these bastards!"

Han Guangtian roared and took the lead in rushing towards Qian Million, he really hated to cut him with a thousand knives.

'Ping!'

'Ping!'

Han Guangtian's figure had just swept out a short distance before he was stopped by five people.

These five people: one of them is Xiong Zhan, and the other four, their martial arts are all in the same place as Xiong Zhan, and all of them are martial arts masters!

Although Han Guangtian's strength is higher than that of Xiongzhan and them, the five Xiongzhan are relying on the strength of the crowd, and they can barely entangle Han Guangtian at the moment.

Here, after Mo Changfeng split several people with a sword, he saw the master of the horse gate in Han Guangtian's mouth;

I saw: This horse gate master had a ruthless face, holding a three-pointed knife, and stabbed towards Mo Changfeng.

"Die!"

Mo Changfeng did not hesitate, and prepared to slash towards the main face of the horse gate.

I don't know if this horse master is too confident in his own strength, or if he has a bad head: he actually swung his sword across his chest, ready to block the giant spirit sword in Mo Changfeng's hand.

"Huh, look for death!"

Seeing this, Mo Changfeng was happy all of a sudden, and the strength in his hand was even greater: I really wanted to die by myself, and I wanted to take the blow of the giant spirit, then I would fulfill you!

Scold~

The faint sound of metal collision stopped abruptly, and when the giant spirit sword came into contact with the knife in the hand of the master of the horse gate, it did not pause for half a minute, and the three-pointed knife was broken by the giant spirit like tofu.

Poof~!

The Djinn Sword descended;

With a sword, the master of the horse gate was split in half from the neck to the lower waist, and the internal organs and blood were scattered all over the ground.

"Ahh

"Oh no! Master Mamen is dead!!"

"Hurry back!!"

There were several swordsmen who were about to swing their knives at Mo Changfeng, and when they saw Mo Changfeng slashing the master of the horse gate with a sword, they were all so frightened that they hurriedly retreated, turned around and ran away.

"Want to run?!"

Mo Changfeng sneered, and his body flashed violently and rushed into the crowd, raging and killing.

Suddenly, the screams were endless.

In the battle, the Djinn Sword is extremely heavy, and no weapon can resist it!

Almost every sword of Mo Changfeng split people into several sections, piercing them into holes, the smell of blood was extremely strong, and the enemies who killed were terrified.

Time

Mo Changfeng's broken limbs and broken feet were flying all over the sky, and the ground was sprinkled with internal organs, which made people feel sick when they saw it;

"Everyone, get out of here! The giant sword in this kid's hand is not something we can resist!"

I don't know who shouted, the crowd around Mo Changfeng instantly dispersed a few feet, and they didn't dare to take the giant spirit heavy sword, and began to whirl around with Mo Changfeng;

But, despite this, Mo Changfeng took two steps and one slash, five steps and one split, and ten steps and one stab, and no one could stop Mo Changfeng's progress at all.

Not far away, Qian Million saw Mo Changfeng's murderous appearance, his right eye couldn't help but beat a few times, and he sighed secretly in his heart: "What a murderous move, I haven't seen you for a few months, this kid's internal strength has improved so much!"

Tonight, the strength shown by Mo Changfeng has already made Qian Million faintly feel uneasy...

Speaking of the surrounding Sword Intent Sect disciples,

They are not as brave as Mo Changfeng, and they don't have the thunderous giant spirit sword, and now because the disparity between the numbers of the two sides is too great, everyone is surrounded by several people to beat, and they are slashed at the slightest accident, and they will die of severe poison after a while.

However, the explosive power of the disciples of the Sword Intent Sect is also amazing, and they are also fierce and abnormal, and almost every disciple has to take away a few souls under the sword before they fall.

Half a cup of tea,

The small alley was full of blood, and every step of the way was splashed with a large pool of blood, and the blood was mixed with broken internal organs, and the scene was not disgusting, but both sides were red-eyed, and they didn't care so much, they only knew how to slaughter hard.

Occasionally, people were forced into the houses on both sides, and there were screams from inside the houses, and I don't know who made them;

Occasionally, on both sides of the alley, the lights in some houses are turned on and then immediately extinguished;

After that, every family is like this, and it is lit up and extinguished immediately, as if it is very tacit;

After dozens of breaths, there were no more lights on the house, and the alleys were completely dark...

In the alley of the night,

Whether it was the Sword Intent Gate or the Wancai Building, each of them knew that if they didn't exert all their strength, it would be themselves who fell to the ground and melted into blood.

moonlight

It's still so clean;

Fighting

It still goes on;

I don't know how long I killed him.

Mo Changfeng was already a little breathless, and the giant spirit sword was dyed dark red.

What was a little strange was that the sword body of the Giant Spirit Sword was faintly emitting a faint crown, but the entire sword body was covered by dark red blood, and it was not easy to see anything.

Han Guangtian's situation was not optimistic, there was a small sword on his arm, and black blood was slowly bubbling out;

Now, Han Guangtian's face was also a little dark, as if it was caused by the poison at the wound.

Mo Changfeng looked at the battle situation on Han Guangtian's side: I saw that Han Guangtian was still surrounded by five people, but a few people had changed, and Xiongzhan had already fallen in a pool of blood.

"Big brother!"

Mo Changfeng cared about Han Guangtian's comfort, and after splitting a few people, he raised his sword and swept towards Han Guangtian.

The five people who were fighting with Han Guangtian didn't notice Mo Changfeng coming, and when they reacted, the foot-wide giant sword had already swept over!

"Ah——!h

Without being vigilant, one person was cut off by Mo Changfeng, who rushed over!

"Hurry back!!"

The remaining four people were all taken aback when they saw that Mo Changfeng was so powerful, and then hurriedly withdrew and retreated.

After a few flashes, the four people who fled in embarrassment fell to Qian Million's side, looking at the giant sword in Mo Changfeng's hand with a frightened expression.

Forcing back the opponent, Mo Changfeng helped Han Guangtian: "Big brother, are you okay?"

Han Guangtian was relieved, luck suppressed the poison on his arm, and looked around:

In the alley, except for Han Guangtian and Mo Changfeng, the rest of the disciples of the Sword Intent Sect had all fallen in a pool of blood;

On the other side of Wancai Building, the personnel are constantly replenished;

What's more, there are still more than ten people behind Qian Million who have not made a move, and obviously all of them are masters!

Surrounded by nearly 1,000 people, let alone two big living people, it is estimated that even if it is two flies, I am afraid that they will not be able to fly out.

Tonight, it can be described as a mortal situation!