The blade is only half a minute away from piercing the heart of the white clothes, the green blade is as green as a distant mountain, as green as a spring tree, as green as a lake in the eyes of a lover, and the green sword light can take people's lives!

The parting hook looked at the strange scimitar, it looked like a full moon, but it was curved, she knew the horror of that knife, the magic knife of the Demon Sect, it carved Xiaolou to listen to the spring rain overnight, it was the magic knife used by the Demon Sect leader Ding Peng.

The full moon scimitar exudes an emerald green light, like the color of emerald, and like emeralds, who knows that there is infinite killing power hidden outside the beautiful surface?

The knife light is like a green rainbow, extremely gorgeous, it is quiet, like a slow ballad, when you are immersed in it, the knife light will cut off your head, dig out your heart, bring you death, the full moon scimitar is also a magic knife.

Wei Zhong, broken love, Xue Qionghua of the Heavenly Mandate Sect all looked at the emerald green sword light, Xue Qionghua's eyes flashed with charming affection, she looked at the swordsman holding the knife, she was indeed shocked, he was like a wisp of wind in the desert, like a floating cloud.

He stood quietly, just like the Uighur desert, his smile is like a spring in the desert, can make you like a spring breeze, deeply intoxicated without knowing it, Xue Qionghua feels that her heart is captured, she wants to perform charms, want to be in love with Shen Mo in the illusion?

Parting hook and looking at him, she could see Shen Mo's sorrow and sadness, his smile was helpless and warm, with a faint smell of wind, she looked at Shen Mo's clear eyes, she knew that Shen Mo's heart was parting, he was an infatuated lover.

Looking at his crystal eyes, she could feel that the girl he loved didn't love him? Just like Jian Yuheng did to her, she looked at the emerald green knife intent, she felt that the knife intent was so miserable, like a lonely old man, about to rot wood.

Wei Zhong's face turned pale, he looked at the verdant sword light, sinking into seven emotions and six desires, his heart became violent, and a stream of demonic energy affected his thinking.

It was a verdant sword light, containing the essence of all the changes in the world's sword techniques, who could resist such a knife? The knife that Shen Mo slashed out was a desert, a desert that could devour all life, he was the master of the magic knife, and he dominated the full moon scimitar.

Shen Mo smiled, his father often told him how to laugh? His father was not killed by Gu poison, yes, he was swallowed by the sandstorm, it was that man who saved him, that man was Shen Mo's father? Who is he? Is it the magic knife Ding Peng? Who knows! Maybe he is about to tell us.

Shen Mo's smile is very pleasing, whether it is a man or a woman, his smile is full of confidence and ease, he is indeed a free and easy prodigal, but his feelings for Xiu'er are so stubborn, there is no free and easy appearance at all. Xiu'er is his weakness, and for a prodigal son like Shen Mo, it is a fatal weakness.

A person often pays a lot for something or someone, but he may not be able to get something in return, Shen Mo gave his heart to Xiu'er, and he broke it like Xiu'er's jade bracelet.

He is a free and easy person, he will always love Xiu'er, he loves so deeply and lightly, Zheng Chengyun told him a secret, he appeared to save Baiyi.

Although he is a prodigal son, his hidden life experience has caused him to fall into the whirlpool of rivers and lakes, can he really jump away? What is Zheng Chengyun's purpose?

Shen Mo's smile expelled the lonely and miserable rainy night, he held the full moon scimitar, as if holding the Xun on his waist, his knife was so natural, without a trace of pretentiousness.

When that light knife light was chopped out, the dark clouds gradually faded, and the rain fell silently, Xue Qionghua's eyes were like a kaleidoscope, reflecting the ketone bodies of peerless beauties, they all had straight chests, slender waists, and white, elastic skin.

In Shen Mo's mind, they are all tempted, making all kinds of provocative postures, as long as it is a man, he can't refuse Xue Qionghua, she is a lover's arrow, everyone has to bow down under her pomegranate skirt, Shen Mo is thinking about male and female love, he is thinking about the desert and the Gobi Desert.

He smiled at Xue Qionghua, Xue Qionghua felt trapped in an illusion, it was a golden desert, a thousand-year-old poplar forest, camels, yellow dogs, Kazakh steppes, she was shocked by such a beautiful scenery.

Looking at Shen Mo's appearance, everyone knows that Xue Qionghua's charm is useless, his charm has no effect on Shen Mo at all, Shen Mo is as clear as the spring water of the desert, he doesn't have those distracting thoughts in the world? Is it really not? If Xue Qionghua knows Shen Mo's weakness, she will turn into a Xiu'er appearance to tease him?

What will be the result? Shen Mo will fall completely, he will not doubt everything about Xiu'er, even if he knows that it is a trap, he will jump into it, he will not live long, and if he is strong, he will be humiliated, Shen Mo knows that truth well, but sometimes knowing certain truths does not mean that he can do it.

Xiu'er is a good girl, and her heart is very pure......

Xue Qionghua puffed out her chest arrogantly and looked at Shen Mo unscrupulously, she seemed to like the man in front of her a little.

She smiled as delicately as a rose. The void collapsed between the wave of the sleeve robe, and two plain white streamers swept out of the sleeve robe, stirring up the magic of the Heavenly Demon Magic, and everyone had a feeling of falling into hell, feeling that the surroundings were pitch black. Xue Qionghua's martial arts cultivation originated from the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, and the magic skills were naturally very pure?

The relationship between the Heavenly Mandate Sect and the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, that will be a very long story, she waved and fluttered, graceful and graceful posture danced, she wanted to bring Shen Mo back to the Heavenly Mandate Sect, become her favorite concubine, the streamer swayed with her plump body, stirring up a milky white halo towards the verdant sword light cover.

Who will win this war? Is it the lover arrow Xue Qionghua, or the full moon scimitar Shen Mo.

Xue Qionghua was defeated, her tenderness, the corners of her mouth that even men want to taste overflowed with a trace of blood, and the magic light of the Full Moon Scimitar broke her Heavenly Demon Magic Law Domain without any suspense, her Heavenly Demon Magic Law Domain was very strong, but it was a pity that she didn't know Shen Mo's weakness.

She knew Ah Xiu's words, it would be Shen Mo who would be defeated, he would fall into endless desires, the magic knife was not killed, Shen Mo was a very kind person, he cherished all his lives.

Xue Qionghua's immersed heart rippled, and she liked the man in front of her more and more. That verdant magic light was finally extinguished, and Shen Mo performed extraordinary light skills.

He came to Bai Yi's face in an instant, without stirring up a trace of air, his light skills were so silent that there was no sound, no one could see his traces clearly, he seemed to be beside Bai Yi, Shen Mo looked more and more mysterious.

The heroes present are all the leading figures in the rivers and lakes, Shen Mo's light skills are nowhere to be found, there is no trace, and the parting hook knows that Shen Lang, who was once the number one hero in the world, is very similar to him.

Breaking Love thought to herself, who is he? Holding the full moon and crescent moon, and having Shen Lang's martial arts, her eyes are like bright stars and she smiled: "The little girl is in love with the Bliss Palace, and she hasn't asked your Excellency for your name yet." ”

Shen Mo smiled slightly, and replied in a gentle and humble voice: "Under Shen Mo." ”

Broken love and Xue Qionghua's heart chuckled, since his surname is Shen, is he really Shen Lang's descendant, is he Shen Lang's son, otherwise how could he have Shen Lang's light skill of stepping on the snow without a trace.

Wei Zhong touched the box in his sleeve robe, his eyes stared at Shen Mo, the martial arts of the man in front of him were indeed very high, why did the rivers and lakes not have his legend, it was because Shen Mo had never appeared in the Central Plains, he was the prodigal son of the desert and the darling of the scorching sand sea.

He is accustomed to seeing the scene of the desert being lonely and the sun setting over the long river, and he likes to watch the clouds roll and the flowers bloom and fall. He is Shen Mo, the swordsman of the desert, his enemies are the bandits of the desert, he knows a lot of businessmen, has a lot of friends, he is very similar to Zong Xianning, and he is good at making friends.

Shen Mo transmitted his strong true strength to the eight veins of the Qi Jing in Bai Yi, who slowly opened his eyes, looked at Shen Mo, showed a bleak smile, and said angrily: "I thought I was going to say goodbye to the world, but I didn't expect you to come! ”

"That night, we bowed and said that we died on the same day and month of the same year, and I Shen Mo still had a lot of strong wine to drink?

Xue Qionghua and Xue Qing were shocked by Shen Mo's words, he said it so lightly, but sonorously and powerfully, people did not have the slightest room for doubt, he was indeed amazing.

Since he is amazing, why doesn't Xiu'er love him? Love ......

In the silent night, a crisp and soft voice was like a yellow bird, and a girl with a beautiful and exotic style came to her from the Black Forest, she had bright eyes and a peerless face, who was she?

Gu'er's clear eyes showed a light smile, she came to Shen Mo's side, stared at him with an expression, and said with a smile in white clothes: "Gu'er girl, I'm going to die, do you only have a lover in your eyes, and don't you have me as a friend?"

Tuoba Gu'er glared at him fiercely, and a pair of jade arms hurriedly supported Bai Yi and said, "They are all so seriously injured, and they like to talk nonsense so much." Wei Zhong showed a sinister smile and poured his internal strength into the box, and the rainstorm pear flower needles shot towards Shen Mo and Bai Yi like dense rain threads.

"Since Your Excellency is here, why hide and dare not show your true face. ”

A verdant sword light slashed out, and every knife he slashed out seemed to have been accurately calculated, and every knife was so flawless, just like Jian Yuheng's face.

The rainstorm pear blossom needle was glowing with a little red light, Shen Mo could sense that the rainstorm pear blossom needle was hiding a strange real energy, that real energy was very terrifying, Wei Zhong's sleeve robe flashed with pieces of red light, what was the box hidden in the sleeve robe?

The forger who forged seven weapons once said that if the seventh weapon is not out, that box is the most terrifying blade in the world?

The answer is immediately revealed!

The dark energy of the rainstorm pear blossom needle was silent, and it actually shook Shen Mo to the point of spitting out blood, what about Wei Zhong? How could he escape the magic knife, his organs were severely injured by the magic knife, and his injuries were extremely serious.

Shen Mo didn't cut Wei Zhong's throat with a magic knife, he rarely kills, unless heinous, his affection and nature enable him to control the Full Moon Scimitar.

After the magic light hit Wei Zhong hard, he slashed into the void, the void distorted, and a masked man jumped out, he was burly, his eyes were as sharp as a goshawk, he was holding a very ordinary knife, and he exuded the breath of a king, his knife was a killing weapon, without the slightest skill at all, but it blocked the magic light of the full moon scimitar.

Bai Yi could clearly feel that the person was very familiar, who was he? The masked man waved his knife, and several sword lights slashed towards Shen Mo, the void whined, and was cut by the knife light, and Shen Mo immediately blocked the terrifying knife intent.

The masked old man laughed arrogantly: "Haha! What a full moon scimitar, it can actually block the old man's knife, good boy, he will fight again in the future!"

After the man finished speaking, he fled into the distance, his voice was deliberately processed when he spoke, and it was difficult for Bai Yi to guess who he was? Whose knife in Dongzhou was so domineering and cold, Bai Yi suddenly remembered a person, Li Zicheng, the king of Chuang, since the red lady and Li Yan appeared, then Li Zicheng naturally could follow secretly.

Li Zicheng has been indulging in wine for many years, and he couldn't imagine that his martial arts cultivation was still so strong. (To be continued.) )