Bang!

The barrier of the fake space artifact shattered, and many powerhouses of the Falling Moon Peak inside roared angrily: "Go!"

The sword light in the sky rose suddenly, like the light of the silver moon, annihilating the surroundings and converging into a sea of silver swords. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A group of strong people led by the peak master of the Falling Moon Peak, they know that they can't escape all, in order to fight for a glimmer of life, they use their swords to confuse the enemy, just to be able to escape a way out.

Thundered...... , The powerhouses of the major forces around shouted angrily, how could they allow the thief head of Luoyue Peak to escape, and they all played out a wave of strength and blocked this space.

The number of strong people present exceeded a thousand, and the lowest cultivation was also the Grandmaster Realm, and the power of so many strong people joining forces was really earth-shattering, and that hill was directly bombarded to pieces.

Sou!

A silver light flew up, and in the sweeping of the weather, this silver light was like a small swimming fish, finding a gap and drilling out.

"Great! Finally let me escape!"

In the splash of the troubled times, Shang Choxing flew out, and a few ups and downs were already out of the battle group. He wore a thin silver cloak, which was obviously a hidden treasure, with a faint silver light circulating, merging with the silver sword light around him, and it was difficult to spot its traces.

At this moment, in the center of the battle group, the powerhouse of the Adverse Realm was fighting, and no one noticed that a powerhouse of the Earth Martial Realm was escaping.

Airplanes!

A sword light slashed from the side, its speed was like light, and the terrifying sword qi struck, and the pores of Shang Shuxing's whole body stood upside down.

Bang...... , Shang Choxing hurriedly drew his sword to meet him, but he was still slashed by this sword and flew out, his arm holding the knife was in severe pain, and the saber almost flew out of his hand.

"It's you......" Shang Qixing saw the person clearly, and his face suddenly distorted, revealing a look of resentment and fear.

Ahead, Qin Mo held the [Crazy Moon Earth Que Sword], stepping into the air, his black hair was like a waterfall, his starry eyes were like electricity, like a golden boy stepping into the void, and the whole person was shining with a dazzling halo.

"Brother Shang, don't you for more than half a year, you still have the same style. Why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Qin Mo stared at Shang Choxing, and between the black hair flying, the sword qi in the sky surged, turning into a sword shape, and the sword shape was like a substance, filling this space.

In an instant, a sword formation was already formed, enveloping the two of them, completely sealing Shang Choxing's retreat.

"The sword intent is condensed, and the thoughts are in formation!" Shang Shuxing was shocked.

The means that Qin Mo showed were peerless swordsmen who had reached ten percent of their innate sword rays and initially condensed into a sword soul, and they could only perform amazing sword skills.

At the beginning, in the Martial Hall Trial, Qin Mo's talent was amazing, but it was only very powerful. Among the many geniuses of the younger generation, there are still many geniuses above Qin Mo, in the eyes of Shang Shuxing at that time, Qin Mo was just a junior and didn't care about it at all.

In just half a year, a kid who was able to stand on a high place and look down at that time is now in the realm of earth martial arts, and his real combat power is comparable to that of a great master of the adversity realm.

For such a gap, Shang Shuxing couldn't accept it, his heart was as uncomfortable as eating, his face twitched, and he wanted to swing his knife and cut it out, splitting the young man's indifferent expression in half.

However, Shang Shuxing knew very well that he couldn't do this, and his strength was by no means the opponent of this young man.

Among the successive generations of the Sword King of the Falling Moon Peak, Shang Choxing can be regarded as an amazing qualification, and he has condensed into a sword spirit in the realm. The sword soul and sword spirit are the true meaning of martial arts at the same level, and they should have the strength to fight.

However, Shang Chopping Star's sword spirit was condensed, but not on his own, but according to the secret method of the Sword King's lineage. Compared with the real sword spirit, the difference is too far, and how can it be compared with the peerless swordsman who has truly condensed into a sword soul.

"Mr. Mo, please raise your noble hand and let me live! If Shang Shuxing can escape, he will burn high incense every night in the future, and he will be grateful for Mr. Mo's kindness, and he will not dare to forget it in this life. Shang Shuxing clenched his fists and bowed his head in pleading.

"Let you live? With your style of acting as the King of the Sword, I don't think it's burning high incense, it's that you want to give me incense on my grave every night. ”

Qin Mo sneered, slashed out a sword, and with a bang, the void was cut open, and the sword momentum flew like a swimming dragon, attacking directly.

Shang Qixing's face was bloodless, he didn't expect this young man to be so ruthless and merciless.

"Eclipse Moon Slash!" Shang Slash Star roared, using the strongest form of the Eclipse Moon Sword Technique.

The Moon Eclipse Knife Technique of the Sword King is divided into three major artistic conceptions, one to slash the ground, one to slash the stars, and one to slash the moon.

More than half a year ago, under the Falling Moon Peak, Shang Shuxing used this style to face Qin Mo, who was incarnated as "Mr. Yu".

This style is the killing move of the strongest sword skill of the sword king's lineage, once it is deployed, the sky is full of silver light like the moon, covering the starry sky, splitting mountains and slashing mountains, with unparalleled lethality.

Compared with more than half a year ago, the power of Shang Chopping Star has increased by forty percent.

However, as soon as the extremely strong sword momentum started, it was smashed by the dragon-like sword momentum, Shang Choxing's body flew out upside down, spurting blood from his mouth, his expression was unbelievable, he couldn't even catch Qin Mo's sword, what kind of situation did this young man's real combat power reach?

"So unhelpful?" Qin Mo frowned, he wanted to use the [Ten Thousand Truths Dragon Slaying Technique] to confirm it with the [Moon Eclipse Sword Technique], but he didn't expect that Shang Slashing Star was not vulnerable at all.

Immediately, Qin Mo came over, and it was rumored in the outside world that Shang Chopping Star condensed the sword spirit, but this was not the case at all. Shang Choxing's sword spirit was not condensed by himself, but relied on external forces, which was incomparable to the real sword spirit.

However, the [Moon Eclipse Sword Technique] is indeed a peerless sword technique, created by a sword king, and it is a peerless study of the King Realm. It's just that in Shang Choxing's hands, he can't exert his true power at all.

"Abolish this guy's martial arts first, bring it back and slowly torture the whereabouts of the other people in the Sword King's lineage. Qin Mo was thinking in his heart, the long sword in his hand was buzzing, and he was ready to make a move.

Suddenly, a crackling sound came out, and Shang Qixing's ass was like a firecracker, frantically farting, and it stinks.

"This ......" Qin Mo moved, retreated a hundred feet, and covered his nose with his sleeves.

I saw that Shang Qixing's face was full of blue, his whole person trembled like a sieve, his buttocks crackled non-stop, and the fart sound was like thunder.

"Uncle Mo, you let me live! More than half a year ago, I went crazy in practice, and I was already a half-useless person, as long as I did my best for half a moment, I would keep making fart, where could I still plot against others. Lift up your noble hand and let me go. ”

Shang Qixing pouted, knelt on the ground, wept bitterly, and the color of remorse was overflowing.

On the other side, Qin Mo had a strange expression, and he thought of the reason why Shang Choxing was like thunder, which was done by Yin Cheng and him.

At the beginning, in the divine needle sold to Luoyue Peak, Yincheng injected a trace of [Blue Flame Glass Fire], which was to pit Shang and kill the stars.

The fox's original plan was to sneak into the Falling Moon Peak every once in a while, manipulate the demon fire in the air, and torture the stars.

It's just that after all kinds of turmoil, one person and one fox didn't stay in the main city for long, so Yincheng's torture plan was shelved.

"Your Excellency Yincheng, is the sword king's vein your grudge, or is it up to you to secretly take action, abolish this guy's martial arts, and take him back. Qin Mo said with his heart.

"No, there are many masters here, and Lord Benhu makes a move, isn't it easy to be noticed. Boy, those who can work harder, it's up to you to do this. Yincheng responded.

One person and one fox blame each other, and they don't want to be stained by the stench.

"The assassin who attacked and killed me on the canal used the Moon Eclipse Sword Technique of the Sword King, and that is a strong man in the Reverse Realm, presumably your division commander. Tell me his whereabouts, and I'll consider letting you live. Qin Mo said lightly.

Hearing this, Shang Qixing's face changed, faintly revealing a look of fear, and then begged: "Uncle Mo, I won't hide it from you." When I was a teenager, my master had left Falling Moon Peak and his whereabouts were unknown. I have not seen him for more than ten years, and I do not know where he is. ”

Qin Mo laughed, just from Shang Shuxing's expression, he could see that his words were insincere.

At this time, a melee in the distance was nearing the end, most of the powerhouses of Falling Moon Peak were killed and injured, and the peak master of Falling Moon Peak was also beheaded. Many people have already noticed this side and are rushing towards Qin Mo's side.

Suddenly, Shang Choxing roared angrily, his face was hideous and distorted, and a trace of strange sword qi overflowed from his body, making this space tremble, as if it was a sword cut by a hungry ghost from hell, cutting a gap in the surrounding sword array.

Sou...... , the trace of sword qi wrapped around Shang Choxing and flew away into the distance.

At the same time, a strand of sword qi split out and hit Qin Mo directly, and everywhere it passed was frozen, and countless black ice spread wildly.

This scene made many strong people who came from afar change their colors, and many of them were cold, like falling into an ice cave, this kind of knife aura was too terrifying, just a trace made people feel deadly danger.

Bang!

Qin Mo was covered in true flames, like a furnace, swallowing blazing flames, turning into a flame blade, slashing towards that trace of sword qi.

Boom!

In this flame blade, there was a trace of sword soul power, which hit this sword qi, like a splash of water dripping into a pot of boiling oil, and it suddenly boiled.

This void suddenly exploded, and the sword arrays around it were blown to pieces, this scene made everyone in the distance exclaim, Dong Shenghai and the others all changed color, and they rushed over one after another, worried about Qin Mo's safety.

Rumble!

A sword light flashed up, and Qin Mo stepped on the [Evil Shadow Sword Step], and he had already chased out.

This trace of sword qi is almost exactly the same as the Moon Eclipse Sword that seriously injured Yincheng at the beginning, and there must be a great connection between the middle-aged scribe and Shang Choxing, and Shang Choxing is not allowed to escape.

Brush!

Qin Mo's speed was extremely fast, and with a flash of light, he was already approaching quickly, his eyes flashed, and a sword light shot out of his eyes, slashing Shang Chopxing Xing's back and slashing it from mid-air.

"Stop, boy, you dare to hurt my men, who gave you the guts!"

Rumble!

In the distance, a dark cloud overwhelmed it, but it was a black hole as black as ink, as if it could swallow everything. (To be continued.) )