Although Mo Xing and Mo Yue are arrogant, their cultivation is in the Guyuan Realm Double, and the two of them can even defeat the opponent of the Guyuan Realm Triple together. Therefore, Qianyu and Ying Wuwu, who were heavy in the Guyuan Realm, were not vulnerable at all in their eyes.

"Give me the short one. Mo Yue chose Ying Wuwu, pulled her hands in front of her, and a strange blood line appeared strangely, condensing into a three-foot-long blood knife.

Mo Xing's gaze stayed on Qianyu, and he also made the same action as Mo Yue, except that what appeared in front of him was a three-foot blood sword.

"Let's try to see who will take their lives first. The corners of Mo Yue's mouth outlined a hideous arc.

"I'm sure I'll win!"

As Mo Xing's words fell, the four of them started a duel on the wasteland.

"Jingle Bell!"

The sound of swords striking spread for a while, Qianyu held the Red Meteor Stick and engaged Mo Xing's blood sword, Mo Xing's sword speed was not fast, but the angle of his sword was very tricky, which gave Qianyu a little headache.

The purple sword in Ying Wuchou's hand weighed a hundred catties, and it was extremely powerful to wield. However, Mo Yue's knife technique is very weird, he is good at the skill of four or two thousand catties, every time he should swing his sword without worry, the terrifying force runs out, and Mo Yue can always dissolve the force with his strange knife technique.

After a fight, Ying Wushou fell into a decline, Mo Yue changed from a defensive state to an offensive state, Ying Wuwu was difficult to parry, the disadvantage was getting bigger and bigger, and the smile on the corner of Mo Yue's mouth became more and more proud.

On the other side, Mo Xing's face was not good, his swordsmanship was very tricky, but he was always blocked by Qianyu at the last moment, more than a dozen rounds of fighting, Mo Xing almost tried his best, but he failed to cause any damage, which made him very depressed.

"This bastard's cultivation is obviously inferior to mine, why can't I have a clear advantage?" During the fight, Mo Xing became suspicious of himself.

"Wow!"

Ying Wuwu's abdomen was cut by Mo Yue, and blood instantly overflowed, staining his clothes red.

"It looks like I won. Mo Yue smiled cruelly, took out the knife again, and slashed at the Heavenly Spirit Gai who should be worryless.

Ying Wuwu's face changed drastically, if he was cut, his life would not be guaranteed. In a hurry, he didn't care about the pain in his abdomen, and held the sword in both hands, blocking it above his head.

"Bell!"

A piercing sound came sharply, and sparks flew in all directions, and Ying staggered back and fell to the ground. One didn't hold back and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He couldn't hold it anymore.

"Large intestine?" Qian Yu had already noticed Ying Wuchou's disadvantage, but when he fought against Mo Xing, he had to concentrate on it and not tolerate a little distraction. Seeing Ying Wuchou spitting blood, he could no longer keep his composure.

"Whew!"

Taking advantage of the moment when Qianyu was distracted, Mo Xing swung the blood sword, which was originally stabbed at Qianyu's abdomen, and Qianyu was about to block, but after the blood sword was stabbed, the angle was strangely adjusted, from the bottom to the top, from the abdomen to the chest.

Due to Qianyu's distraction, he did not block this sword, and there was a stabbing pain in his chest, followed by blood gushing out.

"I had no choice but to make a trick. "Due to the damage to his divine sense, Qianyu does not plan to use soul alchemy, but at this moment, it is a time of life and death, and if he has any reservations, he and Ying Wuwu will have to die here.

"Alchemy!"

Looking up to the sky, Qianyu made a strange seal knot in his hands, and there were words in his mouth, and the next moment, the ten-foot-tall silver-eyed thunder leopard soul appeared behind Qianyu, overlapping with his body.

"Roar!"

The silver-eyed thunder leopard roared angrily, the voice was deafening, Mo Xing and Mo Yue both stopped moving, looked at the soul behind Qianyu intently, and exclaimed: "Yuan Soul?!"

Ying Wuchou was also surprised, and looked at Qianyu in disbelief.

"Impossible, the Yuan Soul is the exclusive property of a Yuan Yin Realm cultivator, how could he, a cultivator of the Yuan Yin Realm, have a Yuan Soul?" Mo Xing questioned.

Mo Yue nodded suspiciously, and said, "I also don't think it's the Yuan Soul." The Yuan Soul is divided into Yin Soul and Yang Soul, which are black and white. The soul he summoned was silver, not like a primordial soul. ”

"It doesn't matter what he is, his cultivation is not as good as ours. If you want to win by relying on these side ways, it's too easy to think about!" Mo Xing drew his sword again, and shouted at the same time: "Blood Star Soul Breaking Sword!"

A hundred-foot-sized blood-colored demon star appeared above Mo Xing's head, and this demon star was condensed by sword qi, revealing a powerful sword intent.

"Boom!"

The blood-colored demon star came into the sky, and the earth was directly shaken and collapsed, and a strong sense of oppression hit Qianyu. Qianyu's expression was a little struggling, due to the damage to his divine sense, he could not fully control the soul of the silver-eyed thunder leopard.

"Suppression!"

Qian Yu only said two words, and the silver-eyed thunder leopard behind him saw two piercing thunderbolts in his eyes, directly piercing the oncoming demon star, showing his domineering spirit.

"How is that possible?" Mo Xing was completely dumbfounded.

This is his strongest killing move! The strongest killing move that can kill a recultivator of the Guyuan Realm in an instant! It was easily taken over by Qianyu?

"I'll shoot you to death. ”

The silver-eyed thunder leopard beast claws swept and slapped on Mo Xing, who was sluggish, slapping him to the point that his tendons were broken and fractured, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he lost his vitality.

"Xing'er!" Mo Yue shouted, looked at Qianyu angrily, and shouted: "Bastard, I want you to pay for your life!"

"Blood Moon Soul Breaker!"

Mo Yue's moves were somewhat similar to Mo Xing's, and a hundred-foot-sized blood moon appeared above his head, which was condensed by sword qi, giving people a cold and gloomy feeling.

"Crack down again!"

Qianyu let out a loud shout, and two dazzling thunderbolts shot out from the eyes of the silver-eyed thunder leopard again, piercing the blood moon.

Mo Yue's expression became very exciting.

"I haven't seen you for a few months, Qianyu is already so strong?"

Ying Wuchou's face was only surprised and envious, and he was completely speechless.

"You go and accompany him, too!"

Qianyu waved his claws, and the sound of silver-eyed thunder leopard's resistance suddenly sounded in his mind, which shocked him dizzy, and his expression was in a trance, unable to strike again. The silver-eyed thunder leopard soul behind him also became illusory, looming.

"This is ......?" Mo Yue escaped, looking at Qianyu with a face full of pain in surprise, "What is he doing?...... No matter what, he can't make a move now, it's a great opportunity!"

"Bastard, take your life!" Mo Yue took a step, his body jumped out, and the sword qi on the bloody knife was vertical and horizontal, like a stormy wave, killing Qianyu.

"Qianyu!"

Ying Wuxian could do nothing but exclaim.

Qian Yu sensed the compelling sword aura, but he was now in a state of confusion, holding his head in both hands, completely unable to resist.

Just as Mo Yue's blood knife was about to end Qianyu's life, an inconspicuous stone ejected from behind Qianyu, only to hear a "click", the stone smashed the blood knife to pieces, and under Mo Yue's surprised gaze, another stone hit like thunder, knocking his body out of a bloody hole.

Mo Yue is not dead, the stone did not hit the heart, he is still alive.

"That bastard dares to stop Lao Tzu's good deeds?" Mo Yue roared with a knife, looked around, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes showed a look of horror, "Hall Master?"

A tall old man in a blood-red robe appeared on the wasteland. His face was clear, and his eyes were hollow. Standing with his hands down, there is a feeling of not being angry and self-assured.

"Rebel, do you still have me as the hall master in your eyes?" the old man shouted coldly.

"Hall Master, I don't understand, sucking human blood can obviously improve your cultivation faster, why don't you allow it?" Mo Yue said fiercely.

"This is the ancestral rule, we and the human race well water do not interfere with the river water, do not invade each other. ”

"It was all the rule thousands of years ago, and now the times are different, and we need to make a change. You're conformist!"

"What nonsense!" The old man waved his palm, and a drop of blood shot out from his fingertips and hit Mo Yue's body, Mo Yue screamed again and again, his body melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and disappeared in an instant.