Qin Mo's sword was very gentle at the beginning, only bringing a trace of wind, and it seemed to be weaker than ordinary people swinging their swords. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The strong people didn't feel anything at first, but when the sword wind came to their bodies, they were inexplicably cold, and their bodies were all stiff.

Martial to Grandmaster, the six senses of the martial artist will have an amazing improvement, especially a kind of mysterious and mysterious prediction.

This kind of prediction varies from person to person, there are strong and weak, the weaker is in the battle, judge the opponent's moves, and the stronger one can avoid the evil, and when facing danger, withdraw in time......

The strong men who followed the black-robed young man were all strong in the Grandmaster Realm, and their prediction was not weak.

But when the sword wind struck, they felt great fear! like the fear of stepping into a ghost gate!

In the next moment, the strongest of the strong ones immediately stopped and quickly retreated, and they felt the threat of death.

Airplanes!

At this time, the sword body of the [Crazy Moon Earth Que Sword] was able to shine, and a layer of faint brilliance flowed out, which did not appear very sharp.

However, when this sword fell in the eyes of the strong people, it gave birth to a feeling that it was unavoidable.

In an instant, except for a few strong men who retreated in time, the rest of the warriors maintained a forward posture and stagnated in place.

Then, wisps of blood oozed from their necks, and an imperceptible sword mark appeared, and blood gushed out.

Puff, puff...... , These strong men fell to the ground one after another, their faces still maintaining their original expressions, but they were already dead.

A sword seals the throat!

The sound in this garden suddenly disappeared, and quietly, a pair of eyes stared at Qin Mo as if they had seen a ghost.

The black-robed young man's pupils constricted, he couldn't see through the trajectory of this sword, could it be said that Qin Mo's cultivation had recovered?

In an instant, the heart of the black-robed young man beat heavily, the purpose of their trip was to take advantage of Qin Mo's injury to be less than one out of ten, and to deal a fatal blow.

I have to say that the owner of the [Heavenly Ghost Pot] is thoughtful and does not leak. In order to assassinate Qin Mo and not alarm other forces, he sent a group of the most elite powerhouses in his hands.

The black-robed youth, as well as a group of subordinates, are all powerhouses in the Grandmaster Realm, and assassinating Qin Mo, who has not recovered from serious injuries, should be as simple as being able to capture it and eat and drink.

However, once this young man's cultivation is exhausted, it will be completely different things.

In the Donglie gladiatorial arena, Qin Mo and Tie Yan fought, and everyone watched it, and countless young warriors witnessed the glory of that battle, asking themselves that they were far inferior to these two monsters of the same generation.

Although the black-robed young man was conceited, he didn't have the slightest certainty in the face of Qin Mo, who had recovered his strength.

On the opposite side, Qin Mo's long sword pointed to the ground, and there was not a trace of blood on the sword body.

The sword just now seemed to slow down the disease, but it was to integrate the sword intent of the wind into the sword momentum. What seemed to be a light sword was actually better than any sword before Qin Mo broke through.

This kind of wind sword intent should be contained in the soil of this garden, and in the breakthrough process that Qin Mo had just made, it would naturally be integrated into its body.

In the soil, there is the sword intent of the wind, which is originally a terrifying thing.

However, this is the palace of the Wind Chaser King, and it is not surprising that this garden may have been built by the Wind King, and it contains the sword intent of the wind.

With his wrist vibrating and his long sword roaring lightly, Qin Mo raised his head, looked at the arrow killer, and said lightly: "Thanks to your [Violent Blood Arrow], I was in a desperate situation, and I almost survived." Not only did he cultivate to the fullest, but he also broke through the innate and became a grandmaster. I'm really grateful for helping me break through, so let me use my best to repay you......"

Between the words, Qin Mo's tone was very calm, but there was an inexplicable chill. In fact, when everyone present heard the content of the words, their whole bodies were cold.

Step through the innate nature!?

This black-haired boy who fought fiercely against the monster Tieyan of the Grandmaster Realm and won at the Eagle Falcon Wing Test Meeting actually broke through?

This feeling is like the fact that everyone was going to encircle and suppress a seriously injured lion cub, but found that the lion cub was not only not injured, but also stepped into adulthood, showing them its hideous fangs.

"Do it!" the black-robed young man yelled, he knew that at this time, there could be no hesitation.

If Qin Mo really broke through, then the Grandmaster Realm still needed to be consolidated, and his strength would definitely be greatly reduced, this was the only and last chance to kill this son.

Bang!

The black-robed young man burst out, and his whole person turned into a cloud of black smoke, and his nails continued to stretch, showing a piece of black ink, flashing with a ghostly light.

The rest of the martial artists roared wildly, all of them had black qi surging on their faces, and their bodies were shrouded in a cloud of black mist, which split into three, turning into black afterimages, attacking Qin Mo from all directions.

For a while, the whole garden was full of ghosts, black fog surged, the temperature plummeted, and a whistling howl was heard.

Such an offensive actually linked the forces of everyone together, making the strange momentum in this area quickly climb to a terrifying level.

Rumble!

The black mist opened, and the black-robed young man rushed out, his nails were half a foot long, his nails were jet black, and between the waves, there were faces of resentful spirits lingering.

Syllable!

The long sword collided with the black nails, making a stirring sound, as if it was a divine soldier colliding, but he didn't expect that the hardness of the nails of the black-robed young man was comparable to the sharpness of the divine sword.

"Caught you!" The black-robed young man smiled, his ten fingernails tightly clasped the [Crazy Moon Earth Que Sword], and at the same time, his mouth opened wide, and a cloud of black qi surged, quickly condensing into a black mist of light, ready to attack.

At such a close distance, if you are hit by this black mist light, I am afraid that it is a strong person in the earth martial arts, and you will also be seriously injured.

"What a weird martial arts? This is a martial art deduced from the ghost clan?"

Qin Mo frowned, holding his sword, neither the action of pulling nor the restraint of the ten weird nails that shook the True Flame.

It's the innate sword that runs the body!

An almost substantial sword seat suddenly condensed behind Qin Mo, and this time, he did not have the scene of the sword seat that could be hidden, and it was clearly presented in front of everyone.

The number of sword shapes condensed into this sword seat was actually close to nine thousand!

Such a number of sword shapes made all the powerhouses present let out a frightened gasp.

Not far away, the arrow killer who had been quietly watching the change also trembled and clenched the deadwood bow in his hand.

Boom!

An incomparably fierce pressure poured out from the sword seat, like a mountain pressing on the top, and smashed on the top of the black-robed young man's head, which immediately made his mouth grow up and be smashed shut.

At the moment when the black-robed young man's mouth closed, a sword shot out of Qin Mo's eyes and pierced into the black-robed young man's mouth.

I saw that the mouth of the black-robed young man was like a toad chirping, and his cheeks suddenly bulged, showing more than ten times swelling.

Then, a violent explosion sounded, and the black-robed young man's mouth was immediately rotten, as full of holes as rags.

At the same time, the eyes of the black-robed young man, Huo Ran's eyes widened, he could never have imagined that Qin Mo would crack his lore attack with just the pressure released by the sword seat.

At this time, more than a dozen black mist remnants have already arrived, and these strong people know that it is a desperate moment, and they must not retreat, otherwise, there is only a dead end.

Airplanes......

With a sound of strings, the arrow killer rose into the air not far away, and the feathered cloak unfurled, like a pair of wings flapping, supporting the body of the arrow killer.

On the dead wood bow, there were seven [Blood Erosion Arrows], and the eagle's eyes under the cloak were beating with the intent of killing.

The terrifying strength displayed by Qin Mo convinced the arrow killer that this young man had indeed cultivated to the fullest, and that he had broken through the innate and been promoted to the Grandmaster realm.

Such a monster boy, once he enters the realm of a grandmaster, how terrifying it will be is beyond imagination.

However, the Arrow Killer was not flustered, for he had considered this possibility before carrying out the assassination.

As a top killer, you have to take all kinds of unexpected factors into account.

"[Seven Arrows Killing King Style]!"

As soon as the arrow killer's hand pulling the string loosened, seven [Blood Erosion Arrows] **** came out, and suddenly, seven faint blue rays of light were connected, revealing incomparably weird.

In mid-air, these seven treacherous arrows were constantly changing, bursting out with a terrifying killing momentum of demons.

On the seven arrows, the killing intent was crazy, and under the shroud of this arrow, it seemed that even breathing was sluggish.

Seeing this scene, the tall and short man's expression changed, and he muttered: "The old immortal of my clan seems to have been the ...... of this kind of archery skill in the first place."