"Look for death!"

Luo Jin was furious, he didn't expect the other party to really dare to ambush in this place, and the first to attack was himself, so without the slightest hesitation, he slapped the storage bag on his waist with one hand, and a yellow jade talisman was taken out, and with a wave of his big hand, he threw it at Mo Ming.

Wang Yunyi on the other side was also a little angry, the lamb to be slaughtered actually dared to resist before he died, so what else is there to say, with one hand on his waist, the same talisman flew out and went straight to Mo Ming.

Mo Ming's expression was cold, the speed was not fast, the distance of three zhang was calculated by him repeatedly, and this distance was enough for him to bully forward before the other party made a move.

Almost as soon as Luo Jin and Wang Yunyi threw out the jade talisman, in the blink of an eye, his fist was already approaching, and the fist hit Luo Jin's chest, fierce and fast, and even a burst of breaking sound sounded in the void.

With a "bang", the fist smashed up without any accidents.

However, Mo Ming was a little frightened that this punch seemed to have smashed on a fast fine iron, and Luo Jin's chest shook his fist bones in pain.

On the other hand, Na Luo Jin actually had a sneer on his face, and he didn't seem to be affected at all, but his steps took two steps back, and his body shook slightly.

"Is the gap really that big?"

Mo Ming sighed secretly in his heart, he didn't have time to think about it, his figure quickly turned in place, and then went to the side.

The two talismans came in an instant, and when they approached Mo Ming, they trembled violently, only to hear two muffled sounds, two huge flames flashed out, and the waves of fire were churning rapidly, as if they wanted to swallow Mo Ming whole into the sea.

Mo Ming's expression changed, he didn't dare to be careless at all, his footsteps pulsated again and again, and when the wave of fire was about to hit him, suddenly his whole body slipped in place, lay down on the spot, and then dodged to the side a few times.

However, after all, it was the first time to fight with an immortal master, and the first time he encountered such an attack, Mo Ming was still burned by some sporadic flames, and it seemed that this flame was not the same as ordinary flames, and the mortal sword's injurious body was directly burned out of several blood holes by the sporadic flames that knocked down.

"Hmph!

Wang Yunyi sneered, as if he was very surprised that Mo Ming only suffered this injury, and snorted coldly: "Do you really think that we don't know if you are ambushed next to you?"

"Let's let you see the true methods of the immortal cultivators!" Luo Jin then said, his face even colder than Wang Yunyi, obviously angry that Mo Ming dared to raid him.

As he spoke, Luo Jin patted the storage bag again, and the brilliance in his hand flashed, and indeed a small sword three inches long floated in the palm of his hand.

Mo Ming's expression froze, and almost as soon as the small sword appeared, he felt a sense of crisis quickly hit his heart.

He recognized the little sword as a flying sword, because he also had it on him, and he got it from the storage bags of the two immortal masters, Li and Wang. And he also deliberately took a flying sword half an arm's length from the storage bag and put it on his body to defend himself.

Mo Ming knew that these flying swords were all extremely sharp, and although his body was almost invincible in the face of mortal swords after entering the Guiyuan Realm, he could still be easily cut in the face of flying swords.

"You don't know what this sword is, do you?"

Seeing Mo Ming's gaze on the flying sword in his hand, the sneer on Luo Jin's face became even stronger, and he continued, "It doesn't hurt to tell you, this sword is called the Cold Wind Sword, and it is a flying sword that can only be used by immortal cultivators! The sharpness is far from being comparable to the sword in the mortal world! It is also an honor for you that you can be injured under this sword!"

"Really, I'd like to take a look!"

Mo Ming couldn't help but snort coldly, the person in front of him was too arrogant, which made him extremely disgusted, could it be that the immortal master could have such a strong sense of superiority?

I think that when Uncle Sihai returned to Mo Village, he was also amiable in front of anyone, how could there be such a mortal, as if he was already a true immortal.

Of course, what made Mo Mingken say to refute was because after a short contact just now, he already had a general understanding of the strength of these two people.

Although the blood holes on his body that were burned by the flames were indeed very painful, he was still relieved a lot in his heart, the strength of these two people may be higher than himself, but it will definitely not be much higher, as long as he gives himself close almost, it is not that there is no chance of victory.

Looking at the flying sword, Mo Ming unconsciously reached out to the sword lying on his waist.

It was also a flying sword, although he knew that he couldn't use his aura to drive a flying sword, but it didn't prevent him from directly holding it in his hand as an ordinary sword, at least in terms of the sharpness of the flying sword, there was absolutely no mortal sword that could be compared.

To say it slowly, in fact, a few pieces, as soon as Mo Ming's voice fell, Luo Jin and Wang Yunyi each frowned, unexpectedly Mo Ming dared to be stiff-mouthed at such a moment.

Immediately, Luo Jin snorted coldly, and his other hand suddenly pinched out a magic decision, and slammed at the three-inch small sword in his hand, and immediately launched some kind of attack when he saw its appearance.

On the other side, Wang Yunyi was the same, the magic decision in his hand flashed, and a fist-sized flame appeared out of thin air in his chest, and a palpitating feeling spread out in an instant.

However, where was Mo Ming willing to give them a chance, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, almost the moment he saw Luo Jin's flying sword, he had already pulled out the flying sword on his waist and rushed forward.

His legs kicked the ground fiercely, and his body rushed towards Luo Jin like a boulder volley, the flying sword that was half an arm's length was tightly held in Mo Ming's hand, and when he was still three feet away from Luo Jin, he quickly waved his hand and slashed away with the sword, the target was not Luo Jin's chest, but his left hand dragging the flying sword.

The first time he saw Luo Jin's flying sword, Mo Ming knew that if he didn't remove this big threat, he would not be able to defeat these two no matter what.

Even if he fought them hand-to-hand and broke their advantage in long-range attack, he still couldn't avoid the attack of the flying sword after all, because the flying sword did not need to be controlled by hand, and it could move with the sword wielder's decision and mind.

"Kill!"

Mo Ming roared, the green tendons in his hands burst out, and he had tried his best, and the speed was so fast that it slashed down directly.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, Luo Jin wanted to fight back, but after all, it was not as fast as Mo Ming's, and the flying sword in his hand that was about to rush out to kill the enemy was suddenly slashed by Mo Ming's sword.

The next moment, a click sounded, Luo Jin and Wang Yunyi were shocked, and Mo Ming was also a little surprised, Luo Jin's flying sword actually shattered with a hard sound.

Mo Ming raised his eyebrows, as if he remembered something, and he knew a little, the flying sword in his hand was obtained from the two young men Li and Wang, how could the weapon of a monk in the foundation building period be comparable to the weapon of a young monk like Luo Jin, who was only at the sixth level of the condensation stage?

"You! How dare you destroy my flying sword!"

Luo Jin was furious, and he was also a little heartbroken, he didn't expect that his flying sword would be destroyed in the hands of the other party before he killed the enemy, how could such an impossible thing happen, is this still a mortal?

There was no time for Luo Jin to think, because Mo Ming swung his sword again and slashed up.

"Ben wants to spare your life!

Wang Yunyi on the other side suddenly drank coldly, seeing that Mo Ming stepped forward again, knowing that Luo Jin was in danger, he immediately waved his hand and pointed at Mo Ming.

"Go!"

A fist-sized fireball flashed from Wang Yunyi's chest, rushing towards Mo Ming with a wave of heat.

Mo Ming's expression was dazed, almost without thinking about it, he suddenly stepped up, and before Luo Jin could react, his body rushed up, and the short sword in his hand slashed around Luo Jin's heart, and in Luo Jin's shocked gaze, the tip of the sword stabbed directly.

Looking at his appearance, he didn't want to have any scruples, and he was determined to kill one person first, and the speed had reached the fastest in his life!

"Poof", blood splashed, Luo Jin's face turned pale in an instant, and he didn't seem to have reacted to what was going on, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

The next moment, the vitality in Luo Jin's body quickly dissipated, and there was no sound for an instant.

At the same time, Mo Ming's reaction was not unpleasant, and with a big hand, he flipped Luo Jin's body over and blocked it in front of him.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, but it was the fist-sized fireball that flew right in and exploded violently, and endless flames scattered in all directions, instantly covering the space within the four and five zhang range.

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