The man roared, and the Dao Lian with a strong killing intent quickly slashed towards Mo Ming.

The blood light on his body was blooming, as if he was burning life, and there was determination in his eyes, Ji Mingfeng's upside down flight was not enough to calm the anger in his heart.

At this moment, he knew that there was not much time left for him, as long as Lie Wuji killed, then he could only cry blood with hatred.

He is unwilling, since he wants to die, then let himself die in the killing.

It's all because Liu Ruyan blocked his way, that was his only way to live, if he didn't kill a few more to back himself, even if he went down to Jiuquan, how could he be blind!

"Die!"

He roared, swinging out fast and ruthlessly, and in an instant, in his eyes, Mo Ming was already a dead man, because he had already seen that Mo Ming's cultivation was only the cultivation of the thirteenth layer of the Qi Condensation Period, and there was no possibility of stopping his murderous intent.

Mo Ming's pupils shrank sharply, and his body retreated rapidly, trying to dodge, but the training was too fast, almost no more than two steps after he launched it, and he was about to slam into his chest.

"Mo Ming!"

Ye Xuanxuan exclaimed, although this blow was not for her, she felt the crisis, and the strong killing energy penetrated into the bottom of people's hearts, making people frightened.

"Ahh

Mo Ming roared out, at the moment of crisis, he couldn't care so much, the blood in his hand flashed, and the demon knife was directly across his chest.

"Khooth!"

With a roar, the demon knife trembled suddenly, and Mo Ming felt that his arm was numb to the ground, and his body flew out involuntarily.

The power of the match is too great, and it is not something he can compete with now.

However, fortunately, the quality of the demon sword is also extraordinary, although the blood qi in the body has not been used, and the power has not been revealed, but it is difficult for any flying sword to attack with its hardness.

There was not the slightest trace on the entire knife body, not even the specks of rust that had not fallen off.

"What!"

The man was surprised, he couldn't believe it, his eyes looked at the demon knife in Mo Ming's hand steadily, his face suddenly rose hideously, and as soon as his body moved, he was about to strike again.

"You dare!"

An angry shout came, but it was Lie Wuji who had already arrived at this time, and the three-foot long sword quickly slashed through the void, the sword roared, slamming into the sky, and slashing sideways with an incomparably powerful momentum.

"Are you going to die?"

"Even if I die, I'll pull someone on my back!"

The man was very unwilling, he raised his head to the sky and roared, he didn't even look at the sword light, and he didn't dodge, but he just waved his big hand quickly, wanting to cut Mo Ming down.

Not far away, Ye Xuanxuan, Liu Ruyan and others changed color and wanted to come to help, but they couldn't catch up, but the demonic red horse training was almost to the extreme, and it was only half a foot away from Mo Ming in an instant.

"If you want to kill me, then you will die first!"

Mo Ming's face changed slightly, after the blow just now, he had reacted quickly, although he felt the man's determination at this time, and felt the chilling killing intention, he was not afraid.

A knife in his hand gave him strong self-confidence.

In an instant, he let out a low shout, the blood qi in his body surged rapidly, and the demon knife suddenly lit up with a red light, which was even more weird than that martial arts.

"Poof!"

The blade slashed, first shattering the sword, and then passing through the back of the man's neck in an instant, striking through the sky and disappearing.

The man's pupils widened, with a look of great disbelief, and he wanted to reach out to cover his throat, but before he could raise his hand, his entire head tilted and rolled down.

In the distance, except for Ye Xuanxuan and Liu Rumei, everyone else was taken aback, looking at this scene fixedly, a little incredulous.

This scene happened too quickly, only in the time of one or two breaths, the first breath, everyone still felt that Mo Ming was dangerous, and it was too late to rescue, but the next breath, the man hated the knife, and the change of the situation was too incredible.

And almost as if it was an appointment, everyone's eyes noticed the demon knife in Mo Ming's hand.

Lie Wuji's eyes flickered, standing in the distance, looking at Mo Ming carefully, very surprised.

Lian Chengcheng's charming eyes narrowed slightly, his gorgeous face was indescribably attractive, the corners of his mouth suddenly curved slightly, as if he was smiling, looking at Mo Ming's eyes, the smile was even stronger.

Mo Ming stood in the middle of the field, gasping heavily, although the power of the demon sword was powerful, but the damage to his own forehead was not small, and this blow alone consumed two percent of the qi and blood that he had just recovered not long ago.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Ming looked up at the fallen man's body, groaned slightly, and walked over.

He naturally felt everyone's gaze, but he didn't say anything, just put the demon knife into the storage bag as soon as possible.

He knew that the revelation of the demon knife might attract some people's special attention, but at this time, no one dared to show their evil thoughts.

At the very least, the calm he tried to pretend was seen as a deterrent to others.

This kind of deterrence is not to deter his cultivation, but to deter the demon knife, if someone dares to think about his demon knife at this time, Mo Ming doesn't mind swinging another knife to kill the other party.

And for this, Mo Ming believes that those present can also see it.

After all, the strength that had just now was beyond the strength that the Foundation Building Period Cultivators could show, whether it was Liu Ruyan or Lie Wuji, they were fundamentally just Foundation Building Great Perfection Cultivators, and they didn't have the confidence to be able to strike one more blow.

Sure enough, watching Mo Ming walk towards the corpse, Liu Ruyan, Ye Xuanxuan and the others did not move, and Lie Wuji did not move, everyone wanted to see what Mo Ming's reaction was.

However, immediately after seeing Mo Ming pick up the storage bag on the man's waist, Lie Wuji's face changed slightly, and he finally walked over.

"Lie Mou said before that as long as you can stop this person, there will be a good reward!" Lie Wuji said in a low voice, a pair of starry eyes staring at Mo Ming tightly.

"Lie should say that all the things on this person's body can be owned by the little brother, but one thing is what Lie needs, and I hope the little brother can take it out!"

Mo Ming's hand holding the storage bag paused slightly, and he looked up at the other party.

"What is it?" Mo Ming asked.

"A token with the word 'thunder' on it! You can check it, if you have it, please give it to me, no matter what other things have, you won't ask for it, let alone ask for it!" Lie Wuji said, and there was a smell in his tone that no one could refuse.

When Mo Ming heard the sound, his spiritual sense probed into the storage bag, and then a ghostly light flashed in his hand, and a palm-sized token flashed out.

"Is that it?"

Mo Ming frowned, this token is dark all over, and I don't know if it is material, it looks like stone but not stone, like iron and not iron, and it is as light as a feather in his hand, which is very special.

"Exactly!"

Lie Wuji's eyes lit up, and he reached out to grab it.

However, Mo Ming suddenly flipped his palm and put the token into his storage bag.

Lie Wuji's hand suddenly stopped in the air, and his face turned cold.

"Little brother, what do you mean?"

"You said before that you were a disciple of the Luo Sword Sect?" Mo Ming didn't answer, but asked with a raised brow.

"Yes and what? No, what is it? Are you trying to keep everything for yourself?" Lie Wuji's face was very unsightly, because he couldn't see Mo Ming's intentions.

"You're thinking too much!"

Mo Ming shook his head, he naturally had some intentions in doing this, because he felt the very unpleasant attitude in Lie Wuji's tone, he knew that if he talked to him according to his normal heart, the other party might not pay attention to him, and he might not be able to get what he wanted to know.

Since this is the case, then there is only one way to relate to each other.

Of course, in doing so, he also calculated carefully, although the other party's cultivation is very high, and his strength seems to be stronger than ordinary Daozi, but he has a demon knife in his hand, and he is not afraid at all.

In his current state, he can still swing at least three knives, one knife can kill one person, and he is confident that even if everyone in the field wants to attack him, he can kill it cleanly.

"I want to know, how did you appear here as a disciple of the Luo Sword Sect?" asked Mo Ming.

As soon as these words came out, Liu Ruyan and the others also looked at each other with frowns, and it was obvious that it was also very strange that the disciples of Luo Jian Sect could be here.

Lie Wuji looked at Mo Ming, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's not strange that Lie Mou appeared here, right? As early as half a month ago, the disciples of this sect and other sects had already teleported from the Dao Heaven Sect, and we have already seen the Dao Zi of your sect and the sects here!"

"What??, Dao Heavenly Sect is actually connected to this place?" Lian Qingcheng suddenly exhaled, and there was some disbelief in his beautiful eyes.

Lie Wuji glanced at it lightly and didn't speak, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

"Where is the place of connection?" Liu Ruyan suddenly spoke, frowning slightly, and some essence flashed in his old eyes.

However, as soon as these words came out, Lie Wuji didn't mean to speak again, just looked at Mo Ming fixedly.

Mo Ming was also very surprised in his heart, but when he heard these words, he suddenly thought of some possibilities, flipped it with one hand, and threw the token to the other party without the slightest hesitation.

"Since you are a disciple of Luo Jian Sect, then I want to inquire about someone, I don't know if you know Mo Sihai of your sect, if he has also come here?" Mo Ming asked in a low voice, no expression could be seen on his face, but there was a faint trace of hope in his eyes.