Of the six Sword Sect disciples who chased and killed Chen Mo and the others, four were killed in the blink of an eye, and only the Sword Sect disciple with a face full of flesh and a thin monkey was still alive.

Seeing that the two of them had killed the four of them in a blink of an eye, the two Sword Sect disciples who had already reacted hurriedly killed the two of them.

Among them, a strong man with a face full of flesh, holding a red giant sword in his hand, slashed at Chen Mo, who had just pierced their fellow disciples with a sword, and slashed at his head. And another Sword Sect disciple named Thin Monkey rolled his eyes, and flew towards the gentle woman with a cyan flying sword.

Chen Mo, who had just pierced a person, saw a giant sword slashing in the air, and hurriedly greeted him with a divine sword.

A "bang".

Chen Mo only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and the old injuries had not healed and recurred, so he spit out a mouthful of blood.

A sword shot down the cyan flying sword that flew towards him, but Mao Rong saw that Chen Mo was slashed and vomited blood, his face changed, and he hurriedly took off his sword and slashed at the strong man who slashed Chen Mo's face with joy, and ran to kill him.

The envoy used the cyan flying sword to kill the disciple of the Sword Sect named Thin Monkey who was facing Mao Rong, and the original intention was to flee after making a false move. But when he saw the man who was being chased by them, he was slashed by a strong man with a sword and spit out blood, and immediately took out a sword from the Sumeru bag in high spirits and killed the woman Maorong.

"Tar, Tar ......"

The gentle woman Mao Rong, who rushed to Chen Mo's side, and the strong man who picked up the giant sword and was about to continue to slash at Chen Mo, fought hard.

And Chen Mo, who spit out a mouthful of blood, first stabilized his swaying figure. But he saw a thin and small disciple of the Sword Sect, and he killed Mao Rong. Inevitably, Mao Rong was distracted, swallowed the hot blood that was about to gush out of his body, and raised the Divine Sword Heavenly Gap to the disciple of the Sword Sect.

A "bang".

The Divine Sword Heavenly Que collided with the sword made by the thin Sword Sect disciple. This time, it almost made Chen Mohu's mouth crack. He endured the severe pain, and when the thin little Sword Sect disciple was about to raise his sword to attack again, he quickly kicked his heart and legs and feet.

The strong man who was facing the sword with the gentle woman Cat Rong smiled and said, "Chief Cat, I can't think of it! Since we found it first, neither of you can escape today." ”

For the strong man in front of him, the gentle woman Mao Rong is recognized. This person is one of the top ten chief disciples of the Northern Sect, and the person with the thin body is also the chief disciple. It's good for her to fight alone, but the two of them are a little reluctant.

"Boom..."

Chen Mo picked up Xinyuan's legs and feet, and when he kicked the sword of the Sword Sect disciple called Thin Monkey, there was a sound of metal intersecting.

This made the thin monkey, a disciple of the Sword Sect who was intercepted by Chen Mo with a sword, a little surprised, but his face did not show much panic, but he shook the sword in his hand and stabbed directly at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo, who had just kicked the thin monkey's sword, had not yet caught his breath. Seeing the thin disciple of the Sword Sect, the sword stabbed quickly, and the constant pain in his body made Chen Mo unable to run his heart at once, so he could only use the posture of a donkey rolling to avoid that sword.

And the gentle woman who is fighting with a strong man with a face full of meat. Seeing the embarrassment that Chen Mo had dodged, her face was already anxious, but she couldn't be distracted, so she could only attack the strong man more quickly.

I saw the man in front of him rolling on the ground, dodging his own sword. The thin monkey smiled, raised his sword and stabbed Chen Mo who was already rolling on the ground.

"Whew......"

The thin monkey who was about to finish Chen Mo with a sword suddenly heard a tiger roar in his ears, which made the sword he stabbed out tremble slightly.

With a "poof", the sword finally stabbed at Chen Mo's shoulder.

Chen Mo, who was stabbed in the shoulder, endured severe pain, the divine sword in his hand was lacking, and when the thin monkey didn't have time to withdraw the sword that stabbed into his shoulder, he stabbed the fastest sword at the thin monkey.

With a "poof", Chen Mo's sword stabbed directly into the throat of the thin monkey. With a look of disbelief and a wide range of eyes, the thin monkey turned to the direction of the tiger's roar and fell.

After stabbing the sword, Chen Mo was already weak, and he wanted to get up slowly, but to no avail. And the thin monkey with unwillingness fell next to Chen Mo, who was covered in blood.

Mao Rong, who was fighting with the strong man, saw that Chen Mo had killed the thin monkey, and the expression on his face became lighter, and he began to fight with the strong man with his heart.

And when the strong man saw that the thin monkey was dead, the expression on his face began to become serious. The roar of the tiger just now means that a tiger is coming soon.

If it's an ordinary tiger, it's fine, if it's a spirit tiger, then he wants to easily kill the two, and then against the spirit tiger, it's a bit more auspicious.

"Whew......"

The roar of the tiger is getting closer and closer, but the two people who are fighting can't be distracted, and can only continue to use their strongest sword style quickly.

However, both of them were originally one of the top ten chiefs of the six sects of the Sword Sect, and it was not so easy to quickly distinguish between the top and the bottom.

Chen Mo, who was lying on the ground covered in blood, had already given up getting up. The feeling of powerlessness that came from all over his body made him only turn his head to look at the two people who were fighting, and pay attention to the tiger roar coming from the depths of the original forest.

"Bang Bang ......"

The two of them who were fighting only noticed a howling wind. A pure white hanging tiger appeared in front of them, and then they were directly slapped away by the white tiger.

"Whew......"

The white tiger that slapped the two of them one after another, with a mighty tiger roar, roared in the place where the two were fighting just now.

Chen Mo, who was lying on the ground, looked anxiously, but what he saw was only a milky white tiger cub, screaming in a small voice.

This made him secretly wonder that such a small tiger cub would fly and fight in an instant. It can be seen that its strange power is by no means just an ordinary tiger.

The pure white tiger cub with frequent tiger roars, the smart tiger eyes seem to notice that there are many corpses here, and the two people who have just been slapped away by it are also lying on the ground!

The young white tiger turned its cute tiger eyes and roamed around, but it did not make any other moves.

The cat Rong who was slapped to the ground by it was lying on the ground, looking at Chen Mo who was covered in blood with some worry. Seeing that he was also looking at himself, he quickly smiled and did not move because of this.

The strong man who was slapped on the ground on the other side by the young white tiger was like a corpse, and he didn't move at all.

The young white tiger looked at the various corpses that did not move on the ground several times. The agile tiger eyes, turning a few times, seemed to be a little bored, and jumped towards the depths of the forest.

Soon disappeared in front of Chen Mo and them.

Seeing this, the warm woman Maorong endured the pain of being slapped by the tiger cub and walked towards Chen Mo.

At this time, the strong man who was motionless rolled his eyes. He held his chest and stood up tremblingly, and then the imperial envoy flew his sword and stabbed at the gentle woman Maorong.

"Be careful!"

Chen Mo, who was lying on the ground, saw this moment of crisis, and hurriedly reminded him, but it was too late, and the sword was stabbing the gentle woman Maorong.

"Plop" sound.

The stabbed cat Rong fell directly in front of Chen Mo, as if he had no life.

"Cat Girl ......"

Chen Mo, who was lying on the ground unable to move, was hoarse and shouted angrily.

Seeing that the flying sword of his imperial envoy stabbed the target, the strong man laughed out loud, and walked towards Chen Moxing, who was already dead.

"Bang ......"

When the strong man walked towards Chen Mo, the young white tiger ran out of nowhere, and directly slapped the strong man's head again with its little tiger palm.

The strong man's grinning look has not faded yet, and his soul has returned here.

The white tiger cub who hit the strong man seemed to have completed a trivial matter, and the smart tiger eyes glanced at the dead strong man with contempt. Then, step by step, it walked towards Chen Mo, who was already dead.