The difference in strength between the two sides is too great, although Mo Daqian is already a master at the Martial King level, but for the black-clothed man at the Martial Saint level, he is still too weak!

In the end, Mo Daqian saved his life at the cost of losing his right hand and saved his eldest daughter. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Well, a little martial king can actually withstand my tricks without dying!"

The man in black was obviously stunned, and then immediately rushed out.

And at this moment, in the other rooms of the Mo family, the screams were endless, and the third, sixth, seventh, and eighth children were all killed!

"Who told you to kill people? Didn't I tell you in advance? These women are hostages!"

The black-clothed man at the head looked angry, and those who were the killers smiled indifferently and said, "Big brother, there are so many people in their family, it doesn't matter if you kill one or two, right?"

"I'm going to kill you!"

Mo Daqian, who only had one arm left, saw the corpses of his daughters being dragged out, he was already completely crazy, even if these people were all martial saint-level strength, he was not afraid now!

"Sword of Destruction!"

With a buzz, several long swords on the ground all floated, this is not a sword technique, but a sword move performed by the fusion of mind and soul with the long sword, this is the swordsmanship that Mo Bei once taught Mo Daqian, but he has not used it before, but under the stimulation of his daughter's death, he instantly mastered the essence of it, and a total of six flying swords all flew towards the black-clothed man who was dragging his daughter's body!

"Hmph! Carving insect tricks! See how I killed you!"

The man in black didn't take Mo Daqian in his eyes at all, in his opinion, the other party was just a reptile who didn't know whether to live or die!

Two red rays flashed in the eyes of the man in black, and he shot down four of the flying swords in an instant!

But there were two other flying swords that didn't have time to be shot down in front of the man, and the other party could only let go of the female corpse in his hand at this moment and dodge to the side, but even so, he was still injured by the sword qi of the two flying swords, and blood flowed blood!

"Haha, ghost eyes, you hung the lottery! You were actually injured by a little martial king, it's really embarrassing, or I'll help you solve him, right?"

"Get out! Lao Tzu can solve it himself!"

This guy called Ghost Eye was also angry, he snorted coldly, his eyes turned green, and two clouds of ghost fire erupted, and instantly arrived in front of Mo Daqian!

Mo Daqian also felt the sharpness of this ghost fire, but his own movement speed was too slow, and he couldn't dodge it at all, so he could only see this ghost fire fall on his body!

Ahh

A terrible scream came, and the skin of Mo Daqian's whole body began to festering and suppurating, and he had turned into a bloody man, and even the bones on his body had melted!

"Hehe, my Nether Ghost Fire is not something that everyone can enjoy, you are lucky enough to force me to use this kind of thing, but you are also unlucky, because after being burned by the Nether Fire, your soul will also turn to ashes and completely disappear from this world!" said the ghost-eyed man with a grin.

"Daddy!"

Mo Yiyi wanted to rush over at this time, but was stopped by Yan Wentian on the side.

"Yiyi! Take our son and leave quickly! I'll hold them off here! You all go!"

Yan Wentian himself broke through to the realm of the Martial God, plus he had asked Mo Bei for a secret method to increase his strength in an instant, which could raise his realm by one level!

But even so, there is still a lot of pressure to face the Martial Saint, plus all the black-clothed people here are masters at the Martial Saint level, so he has no chance of winning at all!

At this time, only the second, third and ninth children are still alive, and the other sisters and their mothers have died one after another, and no one can save them!

"Hey, what a tender doll, let me have a good taste!"

A thin man in black let out a strange laugh, and instantly turned into a cloud of black smoke and snatched her child from Mo Yiyi's hands!

"No, put my child down!" Mo Yiyi was just about to rush out, when he saw that Yan Wentian had already rushed to the front, he pulled out the long sword on his back and stabbed at the other party!

"Hmm, it's so fast, it's amazing, a martial god can be so powerful, it seems that what secret method is used, if you can hand over your secret method, I can spare you from death!" said the man in black with a sneer.

"Die!"

Yan Wentian didn't say much at all, he didn't use the sword technique, but used sword moves, every move and style were very subtle, and the other party was entangled like flowing water!

"Black Wind Monster, are you not good enough, you can't fight back after being beaten!" someone sneered from the side.

"Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, you have the ability to solve him!"

The Black Wind Monster also underestimated Yan Wentian very much at first, but found that the other party's strength was not weak at all, and even higher than himself in terms of strength and attack, if it wasn't for the suppression of speed, I am afraid that he would still have the possibility of losing!

The man in black next to him was very disdainful, and he came up to punch Yan Wentian's heart!

Yan Wentian was on guard early, and a meteor hit the moon, instantly stabbing the opponent's chest! If he could be more accurate, he would be able to kill this person!

All this came so fast that others hadn't even seen how Yan Wentian made a move!

At this time, the Black Wind Monster took advantage of the weakness and slapped Yan Wentian's chest with one palm, spurting blood from the other party!

"Whew, I'm going to kill you!"

The man in black who was injured before let out a beast-like roar, and then pounced frantically, he opened his mouth widely, and actually bit Yan Wentian's neck!

"Old bear, stay alive! Don't kill them all!"

The man in black at the head shouted loudly.

"Got it, big brother! I have to kill this kid! Aren't there still a few people who haven't died? It's enough to leave two alive!" After the old bear finished speaking, he violently bit Yan Wentian's neck and shoulder blades together!

However, at the moment when his life was about to end, Yan Wentian also sent out the strongest blow in his life! The martial soul in his body and the long sword in his hand instantly fused, and then when the other party tore and bitten, the long sword fell from the old bear's heavenly spirit cover and stabbed directly into the chest!

Then the two corpses both fell to the ground, and the black-clothed people on the side were also stunned!

"This, how is this possible! A Martial God-level guy can actually kill a Martial Saint-level old bear!"

Lao Xiong is the strongest attack among the men in black, and at the same time, his defense is not weak, he is a very difficult guy, but he was killed by a weak man at the level of a martial god! There is a gap between the two of them! How did the other party do it?

But the man is dead, and no matter how much he asks, it can only become a mystery.

At this time, only the eldest, third and ninth survived, and even the children of Mo Yiyi and Yan Wentian died at the hands of the Black Wind Monster and were cruelly eaten alive!

Mo Yiyi fainted, her spirit was hit too hard, her parents died, her husband was bitten to death, and her son was eaten raw! A group of sisters died! She wanted to go crazy and desperately, but after finally hearing her son's heart-rending screams, her spirit completely collapsed, and she fell to the ground unconscious and fainted, maybe this can alleviate the pain on her body.

He Qiuming and Lu Yong, who flew over at this time, also saw this tragic situation, and in addition to shock, they also had fear and worry.

These powerhouses are all masters of the Martial Saint level, and He Qiuming and the others can't win at all, and they are still newcomers who have just been promoted to the Martial Saint level not long ago.

"Master, what now?"

"Let's save people first, one by one, and when Mo Bei comes back, he can have an explanation." ”

The two didn't see Mo Yiyi, because the other party was unconscious, which made the two mistakenly think that they were also killed!

"Hehe, there are two more who are not afraid of death, but they are actually martial saints, it seems that this Nine Swords Mountain is not all waste!"

Two men in black attacked He Qiuming and Lu Yong at the same time, one of them was holding a scythe, and the other had a single horn on his head, and his strength was not weak.

"Who the hell are you, why did you come to our Nine Swords Mountain to kill!" He Qiuming roared.

"Hehe, don't you understand, I heard that you have a recipe that can make people break through to the Martial Saint, so we came to destroy you, because there are not too many Martial Saints in this world, otherwise it will be difficult to have a balance!" said the man holding the scythe on the other side with a grin.

"Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, I knew that such a thing would happen at the beginning, but unfortunately we didn't give us too much time to develop and grow, otherwise it would not be the turn of these guys to be arrogant!"

He Qiuming regretted in his heart that he didn't do a good job of secrecy at the beginning, as long as they were given a few more years of time in Jiujian Mountain, there would be many more martial saint-level masters!

Everyone in the Mo family is very potential, they have all been washed and cut down by Mo Bei's decoction, it only takes time to become stronger, but unfortunately there is no chance again!

He Qiuming made the first move, and the flying sword in his hand turned into a red light and shot over!

The man in black on the opposite side sneered, and with a slight slash of the sickle in his hand, the flying sword was broken in half.

"Yo! It's not good, it's still a martial saint-level master? I don't think it's as good as this little guy who was bitten off his neck just now. ”

In terms of attack power, Yan Wentian is indeed stronger than He Qiuming, but Yan Wentian's Yuan Power is not as behind He Qiuming.

He Qiuming didn't expect that his most powerful flying sword would be cut off by the other party at once!

He Qiuming's martial soul is also a flying sword, but it is a thick and ancient style flying sword, which has no advantage in speed, but it is very strong in strength!

Under this second hard fight, He Qiuming couldn't help but squirt a mouthful of blood, but his flying sword was not cut off, and continued to shoot towards the man in black on the opposite side!

But the man in black sneered, his figure disappeared in an instant, and the next moment he had already appeared behind He Qiuming, and then a huge scythe was about to cut off the other party!

He Qiuming was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly got up and fled, but his movements were still a little slower, and his two calves were cut off by Qi Brush! If it weren't for the fact that he had reached the realm of a Martial Saint, there would be no way to continue fighting at this moment!

He Qiuming endured the severe pain, knowing that he couldn't fight hard at this time, he immediately hugged Lao Jiu not far away in his arms, and then quickly fled from here!

Lu Yong in the other place was dueling with the man in black who had a single horn in his head, this man in black was a man of infinite strength, and his attack methods were all based on the single horn on his head, and weapons such as flying swords could not hurt the other party at all!

Seeing that He Qiuming's legs were cut off, Lu Yong didn't dare to fight with the other party anymore, and left quickly with the third child beside him.

But this one-horned man was in hot pursuit, and he finally ran into a guy who could play with him, how could he let the other party go so easily?

Therefore, the golden light on the one-horned man's body flashed, and the black clothes were all bursting, turning into a one-horned monster with six legs, and the single horn on his forehead had turned into a sharp cone more than three feet long, stabbing towards Lu Yong like a long sword.

Due to the sudden increase in the speed of this one-horned monster, Lu Yong took another woman with him, and his flight speed decreased a lot, so he was caught up by the other party in the blink of an eye!

Lu Yong let go of the third child's arm, and then said: "His target is me, you can run for your life, I will stop him for you!"

"No! His target is me! He wants to kill the people of the Mo family! I have nowhere to escape, I can't bother you anymore! Just let me die here, at least the family can be lively when they are ghosts!"

And the unicorn monster on the opposite side roared: "None of them can leave!"

The speed of the unicorn monster increased suddenly, Lu Yong only had time to see a streamer flash, and subconsciously raised the flying sword to resist, but he heard a crisp sound, the long sword in his hand had been broken in half, and the other party's sharp unicorn still pierced his chest without hindrance!

Seeing that a huge hole appeared in his abdominal cavity, Lu Yong smiled bitterly in his heart, he didn't expect him to die like this, it seems that he is really too weak!

And at this moment, the one-horned monster also returned to its original human form, he glanced at the third child, and then said: "Your luck is really good, you can live until now, come with me, I won't kill you, after all, you still have some use." ”

"Hehe, aren't you just for my little brother's prescription? You want to threaten him with me? It's impossible! Because I'm not going to give you this chance!"

The light flashed on the third child's hand, she punched her chest, her heart was broken, and it was impossible to live!

"Big brother, no one, what are you going to blackmail that guy named Mo Bei?" asked the one-horned man loudly.

"Bunch of fools! Darkwind, you go and help Scythe catch up with those two escaped guys! And there's a fish here that slipped through the net, and she's just fainted. ”

The black-clothed man led by him stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and Mo Yiyi, who was unconscious, had already arrived in front of him.