Li Jiuzhi is one hundred and fifty years old, and he has been in Xueshen Village since he was born, so he is too familiar with this place, and it can be said that he can distinguish every brick and tile here with his eyes closed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Ahh

Although the blood ginseng village is not large, it covers a large area. Due to the vast area and sparsely populated area, although the Liming house is not big, there are more than a dozen rooms, but now? There is still the shadow of the houses here, all the houses have collapsed, broken tiles and ruins are everywhere, it is really a ruin.

And what's even more weird is that the thunder and lightning are raging above the ruins, the electric dancing silver snake, the slightest spark crackling, and there is only Mr. Zhong standing in the ruins, but now this gentleman is miserable enough, gray face, tattered clothes, purple light in his eyes, and a solemn expression, but the yin and yang blood girl has no shadow at all.

Mo Suifeng saw Li Jiuzhi's expression, and knew that this old man looked quite good, but it was likely that his strength was not very strong, so he hurriedly shouted: "Jiugong, the enemy is cunning, please retreat quickly!"

Distraction in the killing field, a taboo for soldiers!

Mo followed the wind and greeted Li Jiuzhi, and the yin and yang blood girl was happy in her heart, and sneered lowly.

Her pretty face tightened, and she opened her mouth suddenly, and a small black sword more than three inches long suddenly appeared. The size of the small sword is not long, but the whole body is covered with natural lines, simple and natural, there seems to be "Tao" and "reason" intertwined, the sword blade black mang rushes into the sky, and the monstrous killing intent is like the substance, making people feel like the end of the world, and the soul trembles.

"Qiankun borrows the law, disease!" muttered to the yin and yang blood girl, pinching the trick with her left hand, and pointing at Mo Sui Feng with her right hand.

The small black sword shook and moved, bursting out with a murderous aura that pierced through the space, turning into a black light and stabbing at Mo Suifeng's forehead.

Mo had the intention to dodge with the wind, but it was like falling into a quagmire, this space was shrouded in killing intent, and it became extremely viscous, and it was impossible to use it at the end of the world, at most it moved and dodged slightly.

The space is locked, there is no way to avoid it, and Mo can only resist with the wind. This kind of secret treasure with fierce killing intent, Mo Suifeng didn't dare to respond with his bare hands, and with a stretch of his right hand, the Blood Pattern Soul Devouring Spear appeared out of thin air. Mo shook the big spear with the wind and smashed it towards the black gold short sword that roared in the air.

"Hehe, Xiao Xianggong, surrender quickly, this black gold dragon pattern sword of the slave family is made of black gold dragon pattern steel, dragon pattern steel is known as holy steel, mining the essence of the sun and the moon, the creation of heaven and earth, you can kill the gods and Buddhas, and you can kill the Yama Luo below, you can't stop it!" Although the red-clothed demon man said a lot, he didn't dare to let the killing sword be directly hit by the big gun, and he swiped lightly in the air with his bare hand, and at the same time, the black gold dragon pattern sword seemed to be remotely controlled, and it also drew a strange arc in the air, dodging this attack, going around behind Mo Suifeng, and slashing it again.

Mo Suifeng didn't have time to pay attention to the chirping of the blood girl, and on the side of his body, he took a look to dodge the black sword's sneak attack, and then his big gun swung up and down, and drew towards the black sword again with a cold wind.

The gun is the king of a hundred soldiers, one inch long and one inch strong. Although the dragon pattern black sword is murderous, it is controlled remotely after all, and it is not as flexible as Mo Suifeng.

Mo shook the tip of the Soul Devouring Spear with the wind, pointed out 10,000 pear blossoms, the body of the spear trembled, and drew a horizontal lightning bolt, the spear was like a dragon, or a stab, or a horizontal pump, or a block, or a force split, sealing all the attack lines of the Yin Yang Blood Girl, and at the same time, this black gold dragon pattern sword was firmly trapped here.

The red-clothed demon man was not surprised or pleased, his expression was focused, his hands were like elves on the piano keys, dancing remotely, sometimes sliding, sometimes stabbing, as if he was playing a somatosensory game, controlling the dragon pattern sword to move flexibly through the gun net like a swimming fish, and waiting for the opportunity to give Yu Mo a heavy blow with the wind.

Suddenly, there was a loud and piercing bang, and the Soul Eater Spear and the Dragon Pattern Sword finally collided together.

In a string of sparks, the black gold dragon pattern sword was as if it had been hit hard, and with a sudden wail, it spun in several circles in the air in a row, and was smashed and flew out.

"What? this can't be?" the boss of the demon man in red, his mouth open, couldn't believe the scene in front of him. This killing sword, since he got it by chance, has been refined for nearly a hundred years, its killing intent is terrifying, the blade is sharp, and it is ranked among the top ten divine soldiers in the Blood River Realm. He didn't let the killing sword collide with the big gun just now, that was cautious, not fearful, and it stands to reason that if it collided, shouldn't it be clicked to cut off the enemy soldiers and destroy the enemy's soul?

The dragon sword was smashed into the air and lost control. At this moment, he couldn't take care of so much anymore, killing the sword was his lifeblood, and he couldn't afford to lose it, he hurriedly made a hand print, and chased it out in the direction of the killing sword.

"Good opportunity!" Mo Suifeng saw that the red-clothed demon man was chasing the sword, he was secretly happy in his heart, holding the gun in his left hand and raising his right palm, after a few breaths, the silver light flashed, and a thunderbolt broke through the air and chased him.

The red-clothed demon man felt sorry for his baby, and he forgot that there was a terrifying Mo Suifeng behind him, and there was such an unpredictable thunderbolt.

In an instant, the lightning behind him had already caught up.

"Click" out of thin air a thunderbolt sounded, and a cyan light shield floated out behind the red-clothed demon man, catching up with the thunder and lightning, and resisting this killing blow, but this light shield also had a few more cracks visible to the naked eye.

The blood demon who has been crisscrossing the Blood River Realm for so many years, how could it not have a few self-defense hair. However, thunder and lightning are the most yang things, and the lethality of the yin soul is too great, although most of the thunder and lightning are blocked by the shield, but there are still many electric snakes that have scurried to the body of the demon man in red.

"Ahh

The power is unforgiving, Mo Suifeng saw that the blood girl was hit hard, and he didn't even think about it, and several lightning bolts slashed out in a row.

The red-clothed demon man was all gone, and he didn't want to pick up any dragon pattern swords anymore, his body blurred, and he returned to the mark he had arranged first, and he no longer dared to move around at will.

At this moment, he regretted it a little, knowing that this guy knew how to thunder the law, why did he kill him, using the state of the divine soul, it was really self-inflicted and could not live, but it was useless to say this to others.

The red-clothed demon man floated in the air again, looking down at everything on the ground without the slightest emotion, enduring the severe pain, his fingers danced lightly, he quickly sealed, and muttered in his mouth, and suddenly burst into a shout: Heaven and earth flood furnace, reverse chaos yin and yang, "disease"!

As soon as the Yin Yang Blood Girl's voice fell, a strange fluctuation came out.

Mo Suifeng suddenly came for no reason, feeling a wave of tiredness coming, his flesh was soft for a while, his throat was hot, his lungs were tight, if he was burning, he couldn't breathe, as if he had a serious illness and had been in bed for a long time.

Caught off guard, Mo was hit by the wind, and his body suddenly became weak, like noodles, no longer supported, and he collapsed to the ground.