Text Chapter 2218 Long-lost figure!
It has been a long time since there has been such a figure in the flood wilderness, and outside the Mo family city, countless subordinate forces that have come have quietly looked at that figure!
The void that had been completely sealed down had turned this piece of heaven and earth into a cage, and Mo Ye'er had a trace of despair on her face, but after despair came firmness, and the hundreds of thousands of disciples who left the Mo family with her behind her also had firm eyes!
"How many have you been?" suddenly came from the crowd with an untraceable question!
"Three thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine games!" an old man said silently, his eyes fell on the Mo family powerhouses in the distance, and the old man just sighed helplessly on his face!
A quarter of an hour ago, Mo Yi spoke, this He Sui is better than one person, he can choose to leave among the Mo family disciples to survive!
Mo Yi thought very simply, he had to write down every move and style of He Sui, the so-called extreme of the sword is just a manifestation of the Tao, as long as everyone looks at it a few more times, there will always be someone who has some understanding!
You see, isn't this already a lot of Mo family disciples who have begun to have an epiphany? The lives of three thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine Mo family disciples have been exchanged for the ultimate understanding of a sword, which is too cost-effective!
A sword light slashed, corpses fell from mid-air, He Sui stood in front of the empty city gate, and corpses were piled up not far away!
The 4,000th field! It's the same sword! A sharp and hair-making sword! The noise around him sounded, and He Sui obviously couldn't stand anymore, but the swaying body still drew a sword that everyone couldn't understand!
"Next!" He Sui wrapped the long sword around his arm, and now he could only swing a sword, but it was enough!
"Four thousand people are enough!Senior Brother He Sui come back!" The Mo family disciple standing behind Mo Ye'er shouted loudly!
"That's right! Come back! We are not afraid of death! Senior Brother He Sui has no need to continue fighting!" a group of Mo family disciples shouted loudly!
Mo Yi's gaze fell on He Sui, and a smile appeared on his face, how could he stop, how could the person holding the sword fall in advance when the person behind him had not yet fallen!
Bang! A disciple of the Mo family rushed to the stage, his huge broadsword was lying across the battlefield, but his eyes were like a goshawk staring at He Sui in front of him!
Boom! Without giving He Sui any time to hesitate, the disciple drew his sword and rushed towards He Sui! The giant sword slashed through the void and slashed down, and He Sui, who was standing in place, seemed to have no time to dodge, and moved slightly to the side!
The left shoulder was hit by the giant sword, and the sound of bones cracking sounded, but before the disciple could show a trace of smug expression, exclamations rang out all around, and the disciple saw that his body was spurting blood!
What a quick word to describe it! Mo Yi's face was solemn in the distance, is this also the ultimate of swords? Why do different sword intents continue to alternate on this He Sui's body?
"Next!" He Sui spit out the blood clot in his mouth and said calmly, but when the words fell, He Sui suddenly fell forward, and the whole person lay on the ground and gasped, the disciple holding the giant sword still shattered his sword intent after all!
Bang! A sword aura slashed, He Sui was slammed out, and a disciple of the Mo family in the distance stood on He Sui's side with a sneer, and the long sword in his hand stabbed down on He Sui's head!
He Sui swung his sword, but before he could swing his arm, the opponent's sword qi had already fallen, cutting off his right arm at the shoulder!
He Sui's eyes contracted violently, the whole person bent down and trembled violently, and both arms were cut off at the same time, as if the sword had cut off the connection between him!
A cold light flashed, He Sui's body was facing the sky, and the long sword in his mouth cut out a sword qi to cut off the opponent's head, and the sword qi condensed and did not disperse, and it exploded into the sky far away, causing huge ripples!
"Sir... I didn't lose your face!" Blood kept dripping from the corners of He Sui's mouth, and his vision seemed to be blurry!
"Waste!" Mo Qi said sharply in the distance, this He Sui actually pulled out the long sword on his waist with his mouth and swung a killer blow!
Looking at the disciples of the Mo family who fell into an epiphany around him, Mo Qi waved his hand, it's time to finish, the image has been left, as long as everyone understands it carefully, they must be able to gain something, even if they don't comprehend the extreme of the sword, there will be huge progress on the sword intent!
"It's a pity! The extreme of two swords!" An old man stood in front of He Sui, with a trace of regret on his face, the ink-colored long sword on his waist was raised, and the cold light flickered, he was ready to give He Sui a good time!
The blood in He Sui's mouth kept coming out, but a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and the jade Jane in his arms reacted, it seems that Mr. has received the news...
"Tianjiao Palace..."He Sui suddenly used enough strength, looked up to the sky and roared, blood spurted out and splashed on the old man's robe, the latter paused slightly, and He Sui, who was facing the sky, glared angrily: "Glory! mighty !!"
"Kill !!" don't lose and roar!
"Stop!" Mo Ye'er roared angrily, but the injuries in his body were too serious, and he didn't raise a trace of strength, and the figures behind him rushed forward like crazy, but the inky sword qi stabbed straight towards He Sui's head!
An aurora flashed, and the ink sword in the old man's hand was pierced by a white jade arrow, and the ink-colored sword grazed He Sui's head and cut off strands of long hair!
Countless people's hearts contracted instantly, their eyes fell to the sky, a warrior's fingers were still on the bowstring, and the second white jade long arrow had already locked on the old man in the field!
"If you move again, this arrow will shoot through your ugly head and nail you bastard to the ground!" Some tyrannical voices sounded, and countless people's eyes fell, but their scalps were instantly numb!
The long hair was tied behind his head, a green robe moved without wind, and a small forest character in the corner of the placket was like a sharp arrow piercing into everyone's sight!
Lin Zheng! It's Lin Zheng! Why did he come to the Mo family!
The scalps of countless Mo family powerhouses are a little numb! How did this Lin Zheng pass through the Mo family's prohibition! You must know that this prohibition is comparable to that of the imperial clan, and as long as the prohibition is touched, how can they be aware of it! How did these guys do it!
The next moment, an exclamation sounded, Lin Zheng's figure was already standing beside He Sui, and the old man was shocked, is this the law of space, or the order of space? But there is clearly no fluctuation in the slightest!
"Sir..."He Sui tried hard to stand up, but his body seemed to lose control and couldn't lift half of his strength!
Lin Zheng showed a smile on his face, stretched out his hand to help He Sui up, looking at He Sui's broken arm, Lin Zheng frowned slightly, ignored the sluggish old man beside him, turned around and walked towards the sky!
"Tsk!" Liu Chengfeng took He Sui, this guy's vitality is simply weak and pitiful, can you do an experiment with this guy?
Looking at the eyes of everyone around, Liu Chengfeng shrugged his shoulders and signaled everyone not to worry, his elixir has not yet been completed, well, it's a pity that he has such a good opportunity!
"Mo family..."Lin Zheng's gaze fell on Mo Ye'er in the distance, he had already learned everything that happened here from He Sui, but Mo Ye'er did a good job, but it had nothing to do with them, it was He Sui who had something to do with it!
"I'll give you a chance too! Win one game, live alone! Win ten games! This matter is over!" Lin Zheng stood in front of the city gate, stretched out his hand to pick up He Sui's long sword and held it in his hand!
Everyone in the Mo family around was stunned, and then their eyes fell on Mo Qi, how would Mo Qi choose!
"Hahaha! Joke!" Mo Yu laughed, his eyes fell on Lin Zheng and said viciously: "Now that you are above my Mo family, you still dare to speak wildly, are you tens of thousands of people going to deal with my Mo family!"
When the words fell, the people of the Mo family around them reacted, yes! This is the base camp of the Mo family, and these four sides are affiliated with the Mo family! This Lin Zheng is just ten thousand people who dare to provoke the entire Mo family!
"It's so stupid! Don't you have a brain?" The fat man in the sky showed a slight smile on his face, and snapped his fingers slightly!
The surrounding layers of barriers withered like flowing water, and countless figures densely wrapped the entire world!
The Imperial Family! The Royal Family! The Mighty Men of All Sides! And the Familiar Heavenly Arrogant People! How many people are here! Looking at the past, there is no end in sight, and countless figures stand on the void to cover up the scenery behind them!
Countless eyes fell on Mo Loss, the image on He Sui's body has been sent to the hands of all forces by the fat man, the Mo family's conspiracy is self-defeating, and the eyes of many strong people fall on Mo Loss with Sen Ran's killing intent, no wonder this Mo family did not participate in the previous counterattack of the flood famine, it turns out that this Mo family has long known everything!
Perhaps, this Mo family knows who the black hand behind it is! The scorching breakthrough may be on this Mo family!
Countless long swords were held in everyone's hands, and the fat man and a group of people had a calm face, numb, they actually used such a means, did they really think that the recent dormancy of the Tianjiao Hall was so easy to bully?
Looking at the countless sharp long swords, countless Mo family disciples had numb scalps, although these people were not warriors with swords, but they were all the same, and the lethality of this group of madmen with swords was also not something they could resist!
Don't forget, not long ago, the fall of the imperial clan was close at hand, and now that they are in the Mo family, how can they resist!
Boom! Figures fell from the sky to the ground, and a group of fat people stood on Lin Zheng's side with a wicked smile, and dozens of familiar figures stretched out in a long row!
"Say it, how do you want to die!" The fat man grinned and looked at Mo Qi in front of him, since the Tianjiao Palace is ready to make a move, then let's start with this Mo family!
The terrifying coercion spread from all around, Ying Long and a few people stood in the sky to completely block the surrounding heaven and earth, this time it was the turn of the Mo family to despair, this Ying Long and a few people they are very familiar with, this is a big murderer who dares to drink the old monster to fight, how can they resist a Mo family!
The long sword pierced through the void! The figures of Lin Zheng's group of people rushed directly into the crowd like streamers! As for the ten competitions, I'm sorry, we don't have that much time!
Hold the sword forward, one life and death is enough!