Mo Chou saw that Ah Modan had killed again, and knew that he had to go all out in this battle, so he let go of his scruples, his heart was like water, and when Ah Modan was killed, he only put the long sword horizontally, clanged twice, and his body swung away with his strength.

Before he fully landed, the person jumped in mid-air, and jumped at a faster speed than when he went, and pounced on Ah Modan, this kind of body method belongs to the extremely advanced 'Yan Flash' in light skills, Mo Chou didn't pay much hard work to learn it, Nalan once said that he was obscene and kitsch, but he didn't expect to be able to use it today.

Ah Moshan didn't expect Mo Chou to come so quickly, so he didn't have time to dodge, so he only put his two swords together and stopped them in front of his chest.

This time it was Amodan's turn to be shaken away, Mo Chou was trying to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but he didn't think that Amodan's body was different from ordinary people, and he was gifted with divine power. At this time, Mo Chou chased after him, and he was simply sent to the muzzle of the gun, and Ah Moshan was not polite to him, and his two swords went up, and he grabbed a pair of arms.

Mo Chou hurriedly changed his moves and used the Xuanmen sword technique of 'positive and negative'. Amodan's offensive was broken up by him, but he applauded repeatedly, and immediately raised his sword to attack.

Mo Chou knew that he was extremely powerful, and he didn't dare to fight hard. For today's plan, the only way to solve it is to be clumsy, so he used all the swordsmanship he had learned. These sword moves are skillful, and with the assistance of True Qi, they often have miraculous effects.

But Mo Shan was born with extraordinary talents, and he was extremely talented in swordsmanship, and Mo Chou's sword moves were all resolved by him one by one.

The two entered the mountain from the slanting sun, fighting to the top of the moon, I don't know how many hundreds of rounds have passed, the more they fight, the more Mo Chou feels more and more difficult, but it is Mo Shan who fights more and more bravely, and becomes more and more powerful. At the end of the battle, Mo Shan forced Mo Chou into a corner, and then he suddenly reminded: "Mr. Mo, I'm going to use a trick! If you don't use the flying sword anymore and go to the king of Hades, don't blame me!"

After Ah Moshan finished speaking, he shook his arms, and the long sword in his hand sounded to himself for no reason, swinging countless sword shadows.

Mo Chou knew that what he said was true, and hurriedly put the colorful sword across his chest, intending to survive this move.

After listening to the roar of the tiger of Amo, a sword pointed at the sky, a sword pointed at the ground, the sword rippled, countless sword shadows swayed in the void, and more than 100 sharp swords in the sword box did not need anyone to mobilize, just because they were pulled by the sword qi, like a hundred birds towards the phoenix, they threw themselves at Amodan. In a short time, the sword shadow was all over the sky, the cold light covered the ground, and the sword qi and wind formed a net of heaven and earth, enveloping the entire space layer by layer.

At this time, Mo Chou seemed to be in the ocean of swords, even if the colorful sword was danced into a ball of light and shadow by him, it was just Ye Guzhou, and the sword was swaying.

Before he could think about countermeasures, Ah Mo raised his hand and set off a stormy wave, and then pointed at the long sword, and the sword shadow surged, like a giant beast in the wilderness, with thunder, swept towards Mo Chou's place!

Seeing such a sword momentum, Mo Chou suddenly felt that he could not be matched, and he had no choice but to slap the back of his head in a hurry. In the blink of an eye, the green light suddenly appeared, just like a Dinghai God needle pierced into the stormy waves, pulling the gorgeous light and shadow, straight forward. The cyan sword, reflecting the cyan light, at that moment, the stars and the moon were black, the heavens and the earth were separated, the sword silently tore through the gangfeng, overturned the sword shadow like a huge wave, and directly took the human head on Amo's single neck in the sword net!

Seeing the light of the green sword shining brightly, not only did he not have the slightest fear, but he was extremely excited, as if he was enchanted, he laughed and roared wildly towards the green mang who was about to kill him, and at the same time turned the sword that filled the sky into a silver hurricane.

When the two met, the heavens and the earth were dark, and at this moment, everything was silent, and the hurricane instantly engulfed the sword light, and the entire illusion became a little unstable at that moment, and the void showed colorful ripples.

After a few moments, with a very slight groan, the hurricane exploded, and the figure of Amo appeared from the wind, and he flew upside down covered in blood, like a kite off the line.

Mo Chou looked at Amo Dan, who fell to the ground, and his intuition told him that as long as he poked a sword at that man now, the maze would collapse and the crisis would disappear.

But he hesitated, although Amoddan lost, it was not a crime of war, so how could he win? Why did he consider himself a victor? In the face of a person who fell under his sword, but did not lose to himself. Mo Chou's self-esteem would never allow him to do such a thing.

At this moment, the outcome was decided, Xue Mei ran to Amodan with a nervous face, and saw that there was no worry about her life, so she hurriedly treated the wound.

After a cup of tea, Amodan finally stood up with Xue Mei's support. He looked at Mo Chou for the first time, there was no resentment in his expression, only deep worship and yearning.

Ah Modan walked over, and he said excitedly: "The sword of the Sword Immortal is really not comparable to ordinary people. When I take care of the affairs of the horse farm, I will definitely visit Kyushu, if I can learn a little bit of sword fairy fur in this life, I will die without regrets!"

That night, Mo singled out the cattle and slaughtered the sheep, set up a bonfire outside the tent, and set up a banquet to entertain Mo Chou. The two talked about wine, and Xue Mei silently poured wine for them. Wu Jiutian was touched by the phantom array to remember, but the personality is still there, although he and Mo Chou have no grievances, but when Wu Jiutian saw Mo Chou, he had an indescribable hatred. Seeing Mo Chou and his 'Daddy' pushing the cup and changing the lamp, he felt a lot of feelings, and hid in the corner alone and poured himself a drink.

During the banquet, Mo Chou chatted with Mo Shan while looking at the expressions of the four people.

Mo Mo alone gave Mo Chou the feeling that it was so cool, and he could hardly find any artificiality, such a character could not be transformed by the maze. Xue Mei completely entered the role, free and easy between the lines, Mo Chou couldn't find the slightest flaw, as if she was born as a daughter of Amoran.

Amodan's 'eldest son' Wu Jiutian is still so conceited and has no one in his eyes, but there are no flaws at all.

In the family, the only one who doesn't fit in is Zhihai. At first, Mo Chou was just strange, but the more he observed, the more he felt that Zhihai's behavior was very strange, not only did the monk keep his eyes closed, but he never said half a word, and even when eating, he never moved his chopsticks.

Whenever he looked at Zhihae, Zhihai could always 'unexpectedly' turn his face towards him. Mo Chou felt that Zhihai was like an outsider, silently watching everything happen, but because of some kind of cause and effect, he had to participate in it.

Ah Mo was injured and couldn't drink enough, so she found Xue Mei to whisper a few words in her ear, and left the table early.

Mo Chou thought that it would be useless to stay longer, so he also found a reason to go back and rest. When Xue Mei heard that he was going to rest, her eyes were slightly red, she hesitated, and came to the front with her lips in her eyes, saying that she wanted to guide him.

Mo Chou didn't refuse, and followed her to a tent, thinking that it was a tent specially prepared for guests, but when he moved in, he found that the tent was a little different.

The breeze sent in, the gauze tent was rolled up, and when I looked around, there was a red bow and arrow on the wall. Looking down again, there is a white tiger skin on the ground, and the eyeballs can be the size of copper bells, and I don't know how fierce they should have been in life. In the middle of the place, there is an incense burner, which is wafting incense.

Mo Chou is still wondering, it stands to reason that the guest's tent is so complete, looking horizontally and vertically, I always feel that this place is like a women's boudoir.

At this time, Xue Mei also came in, and when she saw Mo Chou looking at her, her heart was like a deer, she hurriedly lowered her head and didn't look at him, and the lotus step moved lightly, walked past Mo Chou, and lay down on the tiger skin, and untied her clothes.

The climate in the desert is dry, Xue Mei only wore a light yarn outside, Mo Chou didn't wait for a reaction, she had already taken off her coat, but seeing the beautiful woman with the lotus root arm and jade neck, plus the abundance of jade stocks, and the slender willow waist, she was half-lying on the white tiger skin, reflecting the phantom of the lonely lamp, no matter how good Mo Chou's concentration was, she couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

Xue Mei was already extremely beautiful, but now she was lying there, with a little shyness on her face, and she was even more coquettish. No matter who sees it, they can't help but feel fluttering and can't extricate themselves. Where would Mo Chou know that what was burning in the furnace was the holy medicine of infatuation, and Xue Mei's appearance was peerless, and in the fantasy world, he could not be fascinated.

Seeing that he was about to lose his heart, at this time there was a stabbing pain like a needle in his chest, which made him wake up when he came, and it was the green sword that woke him up with the sword light, and his heart was so dangerous. At this moment, how dare she go to see Xue Mei again, she hurriedly pulled down the gauze tent, shook her hand and covered her body, and shouted: "Senior Sister Xue, why are you so self-loving!"

Xue Mei was drunk by Mo Chou, thinking that she had been committed to such a point, but he was unmoved, how could she be embarrassed by this? The more she thought about it, the more unpleasant she felt in her heart, and she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into. In a hurry, he cried up, tears like rain, like a begonia hit by the rain, which was particularly lovely.

Mo Chou was not hard-hearted, he saw Xue Mei crying heartbroken, he couldn't help it, and he wanted to go over to comfort a few words, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't know what to say. Xue Mei cried for a while, and when she saw him standing there stunned without remorse, she knew that he was unmoved, her face showed a look of warm anger, and she asked with tears: "Sir, do you think the little girl is not beautiful?"

Mo Chou shook his head, "The girl is very beautiful, but she has something to do and nothing to do." ”

Xue Mei asked, "What is the thing that can be done, and what is not to be done?"

Mo Chou thought for a while and replied, "Right or wrong, everything is the heart. You can't say it, you can't say it. ”

Speaking of this, someone outside said 'Amitabha', and then the door tent was lifted, Mo Chou looked back and saw that the person who came was the monk Zhihai. But seeing him with his hands folded, his eyes half-open, and a smile on his face, he was facing Mo Chou.

At this time, I heard Xue Meijiao shouting: "Second brother, who let you trespass into my tent!

Zhihai just smiled when he heard this, and suddenly he was on tiptoe and pounced on Xue Mei.

Seeing this, Mo Chou shouted: "Er dare!" was about to stop Zhihai, but he had another calculation in his heart, what this monk did was all weird, and after thinking about it, he decided to wait and see what happened for the time being. If he really dared to do it in front of him, it would be unfavorable to Xue Mei, he could also use thunderous means to make this monk behave differently.

In the flash of light, Zhihai and Xue Mei have already handed over, Zhihai seems to have been prepared, but Xue Mei is now disheveled, taking advantage of the fact that the weapon in hand is not in front of her, she is not Zhihai's opponent with her bare hands, so she will lose the upper hand in three or two. At this time, Zhihai took the rosary from his neck and said, "Go!" and threw the rosary towards Xue Mei, Xue Mei couldn't dodge, and was caught by the rosary and tied her hands and feet.

After Xue Mei was captured, Zhikou recited a Buddhist scripture in his mouth, and the captured person fell asleep in a daze.

After cooking Xue Mei, Zhihai turned his head to look at Mo Chou, bowed to him, and said: "Amitabha, the donor's sentence 'everything returns to the original heart' is really good. The little monk listened to the mouth and suddenly opened, good, good. ”