"General Mo!" the troops in front stopped, and someone shouted loudly towards the rear.

Yuichi caught up and asked, "What's wrong?" His gaze slowly turned to the eerie mist that kept coming.

In the unknown mist, a black figure gradually appeared, holding a slender sword in his right hand, the blade of the sword rubbed on the ground, and as scratches appeared on the ground, the purple electricity on the sword became more and more irritable.

As soon as Mo Yu looked at the figure of that person, a cold wind blew in front of him, and everyone shivered and remained silent.

In the air, only the electric current made a "sizzling" sound, quietly spreading with invisible pressure.

"First use leaves to cause damage and disturb people's hearts, then use the fog to trap the enemy so that the attack can be concentrated, then use the fog to spread toxins and kill a group of people, and then use words and echoes to create a sense of closure, break the opponent's psychological defense, and make the self-chaos formation, this trick is quite ruthless. In the dark, Ouyang Shao looked at the chaotic army, looked at the woman's charming purple pupils, and said.

"The root of all battles is that thing called courage, but if the mind collapses, what is the strength to fight?" The cold air in her purple pupils made her woman sit on the trunk of a tree, playing with a leaf in her hand. In the light of the moon, a faint airflow flowed through the lines of the leaf, and then vanished.

"You can let them go!" the woman said as soon as the leaf turned to ashes.

The wind passed, and under the moonlight, the frightened birds flew away, and their cries were miserable.

"The whole army obeys the order!Keep the formation and retreat in turn!" Lei Guang ordered.

"It's useless, let all the soldiers prepare for battle!" Mo Hao said coldly, his eyes constantly looking around.

Both of them looked at him suspiciously, "What do you mean by that?"

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps and weapons rubbing against the ground in all directions. From above, a spear was fired, killing the shield-bearers at the outermost level of the line, the pikemen and archers behind them!

"One shot through three?" Mo Hao hurried to check on the wounded soldiers, but they were no longer breathing.

Lei Guang looked at the death of the three people, his eyes widened, and he said angrily: "If you have the ability to come out, what kind of ability is it to hurt people with a secret arrow?"

Soon, the leaves of the trees rustled in the forest, the trunks shook violently, and thousands of spears rushed out of the woods in dense clusters and flew towards everyone.

"Shield cover!" At the sound of an order, the shields were raised, and those who reacted slowly were all shot, and countless soldiers fell to the ground for a while, and the screams suddenly rose. Even the guards who were carrying their spears were shaken back several steps by the domineering force.

"Interesting!" reverberated in the woods with playful mockery.

"What's going on?"

"Who's talking here?"

"What the hell?"

“......”

The soldiers were so frightened that they no longer whispered, but shouted.

"Black Dust, it's finally time for you......"

"Prey, play with ......"

"It's all good material for cultivation......

"It's been five years, and it's finally here......"

The wind swept in and blew away all the fog in the forest. The fog cleared, and a large number of soldiers with white hair and white armor appeared in front of everyone. The sense of urgency in the air instantly increased a lot, and Shangguan Hua and the others couldn't help but shudder.

"They're the hell!"

"Kill them!"

I don't know who said it, but when those soldiers saw the enemy appear, they immediately became angry, and regardless of the formation, they rushed towards the other side! At that time, the army was like a wild horse that had escaped from the leash, rushing towards the white army, and Mo Hao could not stop it, so he had to let them fight.

Suddenly, a blue-black whirlwind rolled up from the ground and rushed straight into the rushing crowd, knocking a large number of soldiers to the ground.

When the wind stopped, a young man with white hair stood in front of them, his face was pale, and his pupils emitted a gray light, and he looked unscathed.

Mo Hao was stunned and froze there, the two elders were also full of consternation, and the rest of the soldiers stopped and stared at the "old friend" in front of them.

"He—why is he?" whispered from the army.

At this moment, the woods under the moonlight were danced by gusts of wind, and the shadows of the trees swayed, completely destroying the mentality of the soldiers. The two armies confronted each other, the sabre rattling, and all the noise calmed down.

At this moment, only the sound of the wind is whispering in my ears.

"Why are you here?" Mo Hao finally spoke, his tone full of pain and remorse.

"The Seven Souls of the Regent Song are extinguished, and the three souls of half a life are coming with a snap of a finger!" the young man read, and the corners of his clothes began to float slightly, and the blue and black air currents swam around him. Suddenly, the figure flickered for a moment, and disappeared from everyone's eyes in an instant.

Immediately, a black shadow appeared in front of Mo Hao's eyes, and in an instant, the white blade slashed towards him. Mo Hao kicked on his toes and took a big step back, but the blade also took advantage of the situation to go straight to the latter.

Mo Hao jumped up, his hands were spread, and the vitality in his palms gathered, and a huge wave of qi gushed out like sea water, breaking all the surrounding trees. The knife and the man were hit hard, and the young man was defeated, he clutched his chest, took a few steps back, and stared at the person in front of him.

"I'll meet you, Mofeng!" thunder light furious.

I saw that Mo Feng's fingers kept changing, and he cast a spell. He exerted his legs, jumped up, the whirlwind around his body surged, and with a push of his right hand, he roared towards everyone. At this moment, the murderous aura of the white army suddenly rose, and they rushed towards Mo Hao and the others with weapons in hand, with great momentum.

"The whole army obeys the order!" Lei Guang raised his sword, waved his weapon, and shouted loudly, "Kill!"

As soon as this military order was given, the forces of the two sides quickly collided, fought to the death, and suddenly, blood flowed like a river!

The stronger the cyclone, the more uprooted the trees. Mo Hao put his left hand on the ground, and the mantra in his mouth moved, and immediately, the green formation appeared in the earth, with a very strong blowing force, colliding with the thrust of the whirlwind, and the two canceled each other. The wind stopped, and Mo Feng raised his knife and headed straight at Mo Hao, the blade glowing pale white in the moonlight, revealing an endless chill.

At this moment, a person flew out behind Mo Hao, holding a sword, and confronted Mo Feng head-on. The blades collided, creating powerful fluctuations, and both were bounced off.

"Big brother, offended. ”

She danced the sword, and a faint golden light emanated from the hilt, slowly swimming on the blade, and finally directly covering the sword, and the light gradually brightened, extremely dazzling. She stroked the blade of the sword with her left hand, and a few golden rays of light flashed between her fingers.

"Golden Radiance Rain!" Hundreds of golden particles appeared out of thin air in the sky, slowly absorbing the qi of heaven and earth. Several rays of light flowed into it, making the particles grow larger, and the light in the air gradually condensed into sharp blades, pointing directly at each other.

"Jin Hui Yu... Mo Ting?" Mo Hao looked at the particles gathered in the air, and then looked at the woman's back, and said silently.

Seeing this, Mo Feng also continued to gather strength, and the blue-gray vitality wandered on the blade, and suddenly, a sense of slaughter poured out.

"Ghost Wind Slash!" Mo Feng waved his long knife, the blade slashed across the ground, leaving deep knife marks, in the long sky, an arc hurriedly slashed, and suddenly, a huge wind blade appeared, accompanied by a tearing sound, the fallen leaves on the ground were rolled up and torn into pieces!

Mo Ting's sword swung, and the golden blade smashed over like a torrential rain. The blue-gray ghost blades collided with thousands of blades, and the golden light flashed, and the ground was full of sparks. The collision creates a powerful shock wave that shakes both sides apart.

Mo Feng dissolved his stamina with a backflip and stood on the ground relatively steadily, while Mo Ting was caught by Mo Hao.

The killing momentum in the distance suddenly rose, and I saw the flag hung up, and the huge banner with the word "bamboo" appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Zhuliang is here!" Lei Guang slashed open the head of a soldier, licked the corners of his mouth, and felt a faint smell of blood.

Zhu Liang drove the horse to usher, and the knife in his hand was raised, and he took the ink wind directly. But suddenly the fallen leaves in front of him came overwhelmingly, surrounding him. A cold hand reached out from the chaotic leaves, gripping the blade fiercely.

Zhu Liang was startled, twisting the handle of the knife and trying to break free, but found that he couldn't do it at all, and the other party's strength was far greater than his own. He was lucky with his left hand, and the flames on his palm flowed outward. Similarly, the other party also ushered in a palm.

The two sides faced each other, regardless of victory or defeat, and gradually stalemate.

Zhu Liang was a little surprised in his heart, firstly, the other party's palms were extremely cold, as if they were sealed by ice, and secondly, the other party's exercises were very similar to the Zhu family's exercises, and the cultivation path was almost the same, or even more refined. Zhu Liang frowned, he looked at the enemy hidden in the chaotic leaves, and could vaguely feel the familiarity of the other party.

Zhu Liang was slightly distracted, and at this time, the opponent's increased attack, and the violent aura protruded, completely covering Zhu Liang. The gray ghost qi swam along his arm, split at the palm of his hand, and turned into fifteen qi masses, wandering around, and then enveloping Zhu Liang at once! More than a dozen ghost qi connected back and forth, becoming iron chains, tightly clamping him, lifting, and dozens of meters above the ground.

Zhu Liang struggled desperately, but the harder he worked, the tighter the iron chain bound, as if he was about to strangle his skin and blood flow out. He clenched his teeth, trying to calm himself down and look for a countermeasure.

Seeing that Zhu Liang was controlled, the caster walked towards Mo Hao. From the thousands of chaotic leaves, his appearance gradually appeared in front of everyone.

Mo Yuyi raised his head with difficulty, glanced at the broken sword that was knocked away on his right hand, and his left hand was on the ground, supporting his scarred body, arms, chest, legs, and back, blood flowed. The sweat on his forehead flowed through the knife mark on his right cheek, and for a while, there was a lot of pain. From time to time, there was a purple electric current beating at those wounds, which added to the paralyzing sensation of the body.

"Mo Yuyi, it seems that this name is very familiar. The young man in front of him was the same as Mo Feng, white, but the color was slightly darker, and there were a few strands of black hair mixed with it, he held his chin and made a thinking look, "I feel that we should know." Hey, boy, can you still fight?" he exhaled, blowing the bangs on his forehead.

Mo Yu's eyes were full of heartache, but he held back, swallowed the pain, and asked the other party in a very serious tone: "Second brother... Are you really going to kill me?!"

"I don't want it to end like that, but... Wait, you know my name?" said a brief hesitation on Murrelin's face, frowning.

Mo Yu snorted and said, "I don't know, I'm not familiar with you!"

Mo Leiling held the Mo family's sword, Thunder, and walked towards him step by step.

Thunder sword, the sword is twenty-one inches long and three points, weighs six catties and four taels, the sword spine is protruding, and the sword is engraved with a thunder pattern from above, which is magnificent. At the beginning, when Mo Hao gave the thunder to Mo Leiling, although this sword had the sharpness of a sword, it was not bloodthirsty enough and had not yet reached the level of a famous sword. But now it seems that this sword can almost be compared with the famous sword of the Mo family, the ink wound.

The blood from the thunder flowed down the spine of the sword to the ground, drop by drop, and the blood stained the soil red.

"Stop!" a girl ran up to Mo Yu and protected him.

She glanced coldly at Mo Leiling and said, "I won't allow you to hurt him!"

Mo Ming's arms were spread out, blocking in front of Yu Yi.

"You... Get out of the way..."Mo Leiling flicked his sword to the side, "Don't worry, you're next..."

"Mo Ming, get out of the way, you'll die!" Mo Yu put a hand on her shoulder and pushed her to the side. It's just that Mo Yuyi didn't have much strength anymore, so he failed.

"You are a weak person, and no one can save you, so you...."Mo Leiling played with the sword in his hand, suddenly frowned, looked at the girl in front of him carefully, his face changed, he took a few steps back, and an extremely strange face seemed to appear in his mind.

"Who are you, and why—" The light in Mo Leiling's pupils was dispersed, and his lips trembled slightly.

Seeing that the other party was distracted, Mo Yu gritted his teeth and took the broken sword not far away.

Suddenly, a white light flashed in front of Mo Yu's eyes, and the sword in Mo Leiling's hand flew out and plunged deep into the girl's body.

Only a muffled sound was heard, and Mo Ming spat out a mouthful of blood, revealing the extremely sharp blade on his back. The girl's delicate body gradually fell under Yuichi's sight.

The thunder pierced Mo Ming's chest, and the blood flowed nonstop. The cold blood droplets splashed on Yu Yi's face, dyeing the armor on his body red.

"Sister!" Yuichi caught Mo Ming and hugged her tightly.

The girl's body temperature was dropping, getting colder, and her hair was slowly turning white.

"Brother Yu, right... I'm sorry, I might... I can't help you..."Mo Ming gasped and struggled to speak.

Mo Yu interrupted Mo Ming, covered her wound, and said, "No, no! Mo Ming, don't say it again, I must save you!" His sweat dripped onto the girl's forehead and ran down her cheeks to the ground.

"Feather... Brother Yu, forgive me..."Mo Ming trembled, his body getting colder and stiffer. She saw Yu Yi's hazy eyes, and raised her hand with difficulty, trying to wipe away her tears.

His fingers touched Yuichi's tears, and the feeling made Mo Ming smile, and he smiled very hard and weakly.

When it has become a habit to live in a frozen world, the faint warmth of the first sight of the sun in the sky and the first time you raise your hand to touch the warm light is a gift. Although the perception is fleeting, the novelty in the heart can always be preserved.

Mo Ming opened her mouth again and wanted to speak, but she didn't even have enough strength.

"Brother Yu, I have something to tell you...."

Yu Yi leaned over and tilted his head slightly to hide the tears in his eyes. The girl propped herself up on her elbows and slowly moved her face closer to Haichi. Mo Ming closed his eyes and kissed him on the cheek. The only warmth of his lips remained on Yuichi's face, and cold tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

At one point, the sound of the girl's breathing completely disappeared.