At this moment, a person stood in front of the gate of the Human King Palace, blocking the advance route of Mo Siqing and the others, Xiao Bai seemed to feel something, and looked at the person who blocked Mo Siqing with a look of ecstasy, and his eyes moistened by the way.

The man standing in front of the city gate was dressed in coarse linen clothes, and behind him was an iron sword wrapped with strips of white cloth, and from the gap in the white cloth, it turned out to be a rusty iron sword.

"Walking on the Stars"

Jian Sixteen escaped from the city with Xiao Bai in the chaos of the city catastrophe that year, but in order not to drag Xiao Bai down, he let go and fell down when Xiao Bai was flying, but Jian Sixteen did not die, after all, Jian Sixteen has practiced for so many years, although he has no vitality in his body when he practices the method of hiding the sword, but after so many years of practice, Jian Sixteen's physical body is not comparable to that of ordinary monks.

Since that day, Jian Sixteen relied on his identity as a human race to come to the power of the human race, but after going around and around, he entered the palace of the human king, and became a laundry and sweeping subordinate, until today, Jian Sixteen heard Xiaobai's call, and then came to the gate of the palace of the human king, blocking Mo Siqing's way.

"Sixteen!" Seeing that familiar figure, Xiao Bai's heart was overjoyed, and the whole person instantly became energetic, and the momentum of his whole body was stronger.

"Are you Mo Siqing?" Jian Sixteen saw Mo Siqing surrounded by several black-clothed people at a glance, and then asked.

Although Mo Siqing had also lived in the chaotic city for nearly two months, he had never drunk with them, so Jian Sixteen had never seen Mo Siqing, but had only heard Si Hongyan and Xiaobai mention this name, and knew that everything in the chaotic city catastrophe was caused by this Mo Siqing in front of him.

"Kill him!" Mo Siqing didn't even look at Jian Sixteen, and ordered the man in black beside him.

Several black-clothed figures flashed, and they came to Jian Sixteen's body, only to see that Jian Sixteen's body did not have any vitality around him, and several black-clothed people naturally did not put Jian Sixteen in their eyes, and several black-clothed people stabbed towards Jian Sixteen with these short swords.

Jian Sixteen's right hand reached behind him, and he held the iron sword, and the white strip of cloth on the iron sword suddenly floated out, holding the iron sword

The sixteenth sword seemed to be a different person, exuding a fierce sword momentum all over his body, and now the sixteenth sword has the feeling of sword cultivation.

The expressions of several black-clothed people changed greatly, and the short sword in their hands stabbed down quickly, but they found that there was no longer the figure of Sword Sixteen now, and then the heads of the black-clothed people fell down one after another, and it was Sword Sixteen who launched the speed sword, and killed these black-clothed people with one sword.

Seeing that his dead man was killed with a sword, Mo Siqing's expression changed greatly. This is, the disappearing figure of Sword Sixteen appeared in front of Mo Siqing, and Sword Sixteen looked at Mo Siqing with a serious face, this expression had never appeared on Sword Sixteen's face before.

"Are you Mo Siqing?, that harmful Brother Si Hongyan died, and he had to be slaughtered all over the city?" Jian Sixteen asked again.

"Die!" Mo Siqing didn't answer Sword Sixteen's words, but instead the black mist around him churned, and he punched Sword Sixteen.

"Thorn!" Sword Sixteen silently read out a word, and then the rusty iron sword slowly stabbed towards Mo Siqing, and before Mo Siqing's fist hit Sword Sixteen, Sword Sixteen's iron sword had already stabbed Mo Siqing's chest first.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound came out, and Mo Siqing's whole person's movements suddenly stopped, and the fist he hit was less than a foot away from Jian Sixteen, but it was this foot of distance that Mo Siqing couldn't reach.

Suddenly, a violent sword qi passed through Mo Siqing's body and shot out from behind Mo Siqing, and the divine weapon Netherworld that fused with Mo Siqing and wrapped Mo Siqing's body began to shatter from the place where the sixteen iron swords touched.

"Click!

The crack slowly spread to the surroundings, and in less than a moment, this crack was already all over Mo Siqing's body.

"Pong!"

Like the sound of glass shattering, the black divine weapon that wrapped Mo Siqing's whole body instantly shattered and turned into black residue on the ground. A trace of black mist was stripped out of Mo Siqing's body, Mo Siqing's body was bloodless, and it was miserable, and then a large amount of sword qi in his body shot out, stabbing Mo Siqing's whole person with thousands of holes in an instant.

"Mo Siqing! The blood debt of 100,000 people in the chaotic city should be repaid today. Jian Sixteen looked at Mo Siqing and said in a deep voice, this is the first time that Jian Sixteen has shown such a solemn expression, it can be seen that the impact of the chaotic city catastrophe on Jian Sixteen is still great, and he actually turned that smirking Sword Sixteen into such a serious person.

"Sixteen!" Xiao Bai shouted, the Zhan Qing Sword in his hand emitted a dazzling light, at this moment Xiao Bai couldn't wait to step forward and talk to Jian Sixteen, wanting to ask how Jian Sixteen had survived in the past sixteen years.

Zhan Qing's sword was magnificent, and the sharp intent was instantly stimulated, Xiao Bai brandished the Zhan Qing sword, and several invisible swords were stimulated one by one, completely killing the few black-clothed people who had been seriously injured by Xiao Bai, and then Xiao Bai quickly rushed towards Jian Sixteen.

"Big brother!" Jian Sixteen looked at Xiao Bai who was rushing over, and finally showed the same smirk on his face as always.

"Sixteen!" Xiao Bai stopped in front of Sword Sixteen, stretched out his left hand tremblingly, and hugged Sword Sixteen.

"Big brother, I haven't seen you in sixteen years, aren't you better at this?" after a long time, Sword Sixteen suddenly teased.

"Stinky boy, dare to tease your eldest brother?" Xiao Bai knocked his left hand on Jian Sixteen's head, and then scolded Jian Sixteen with a smile.

After sixteen years, the two brothers who came up from the second heaven together finally met again, and at this time, Sword Sixteen had also cultivated a sword in the realm of transforming gods, and at this time they had reached the realm of invincibility of gods, even if they were a top master like Mo Siqing, they were defeated by Sword Sixteen and One Swords.

"Big brother, is this person that Mo Siqing?" Jian Sixteen asked as he looked at Xiao Bai.

"That's right! This person is Mo Siqing. Xiaobai said.

At this time, Mo Siqing had reached the point where his body was about to die, not only was his body about to fall, but even the Yuan Shen was seriously injured by the sword of Sword Sixteen, and Mo Siqing was lying on the ground at this time, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, just fight for early and late, Mo Siqing! Today I will use your head to pay tribute to the 100,000 souls of the troubled city!" Xiao Bai said, and cut off Mo Siqing's head with a sword.

So far, the two main culprits of the chaos and catastrophe have all been ambushed.