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Qin Mo's figure appeared, he was holding eight blades in one hand and a snake head in the other.

The wound of this snake head was extremely smooth, and the flame of the entire snake head condensed, as if it was frozen, and did not dissipate.

The situation of the eight blades was extremely miserable, the left arm and left leg were broken, the wound was scorched black, and the whole person fell into a fainting, like a gossamer. It is conceivable that the scene of the eight-bladed injury was the last snake head of the Yan Python, which bit the left arm and left leg in one bite, and was immediately melted.

"Eight Blades!" Seven Blades rushed to take the Eight Blades from Qin Mo's hands, looking at the slender palm print on his back, Seven Blades' eyes were red, and he raised his head and glared at the Blood Sword Ji, eager to devour this woman on the spot.

Bang!

Qin Mo threw this snake head on the ground at will, and said lightly: "The last head of the Yan Python was cut off by me, if you say that the [Demon Jiao Dan] belongs, it will not be your turn." ”

As he spoke, the [Crazy Moon Earth Que Sword] in Qin Mo's hand trembled slightly, and the sword momentum in circles was repeated, and a peerless sharp sword intent gushed out, attacking madly towards the Blood Sword Ji.

His deep gaze was filled with cold killing intent, which was rare for Qin Mo to show his killing intent so unscrupulously in front of people.

Qin Mo saw the scene of the Eight Blades going to the rescue just now, and the Blood Sword Ji turned his hand and ruthlessly sent his fellow door into the mouth of the Yan Python, which was also clearly visible.

Regardless of whether the Eight Blades' unhesitating rescue was out of friendship or admiration, it was appreciated by Qin Mo.

Between the same door, there should be such unity, and if it is the latter, it is even more so, sacrificing life for the person you love, this is what a man does.

However, in response to the eight blades, it was a cold palm that struck him into the giant mouth of the Yan Python.

At that moment, Qin Mo, who wanted to watch from the wall, still acted instinctively, and operated the [Evil Shadow Sword Step] to the extreme, cutting off the last snake head with the strongest sword momentum, and saving the eight blades from the mouth of the Yan Python.

For a woman like Blood Sword Ji, Qin Mo even took off the killing machine, and this woman's behavior touched a backlash in his heart.

"Just by you, you also want to receive the credit for killing the six-headed flame python?" Blood Sword Ji sneered, a cold ripple appeared at the corner of her mouth, and there was disdain in her eyes.

The strength of this young swordsman is very good, but it is also for other geniuses, in her eyes, this is just a swordsman with good strength, nothing more, and she is not even qualified to become an opponent.

She is the third blade of the ten blades of [Wan Ling Lou], whether it is cultivation, sword skills, or the actual combat power of life and death, she is the best of her peers. Even, if the powerhouses of the Heavenly Realm were lightly attacked, they could be killed by her.

For Blood Sword Ji, among the major forces in the Demon Jiao Wasteland, only a few young powerhouses are qualified to be her opponents. As for this "trick sword", it is still too far away, and she can't even catch her three swords.

However, at this time, a powerful aura rose up, firmly locking on the Blood Sword Ji, making it difficult for her to make the next move.

"The city lord has an order, and the strong man who finally killed the six-headed flame python is this 'tricky sword'. The final ownership of the [Demon Jiao Pill] has been decided......"

In the distance, over the giant city, such a voice was heard, announcing that this encirclement and suppression war was over.

All around, a pair of eyes looked at Qin Mo, and the eyes of many young powerhouses were full of disbelief. However, he could only reluctantly accept the facts.

Many strong people knew that after this battle, this young swordsman would become famous and become a new star in Demon Jiao City.

......

Meanwhile.

On the huge Demon Jiao city wall, several figures stood one after another, intertwined with blue and blue fire, forming a curtain, shrouding these figures, and they couldn't see their true faces.

"The second child actually lost, lost to an unknown boy, hum ......"

A deep voice sounded, and strange flame power flowed wildly, melting the surrounding space through holes.

"Boss, the failure of the second senior brother is not due to lack of strength. Don't blame it. Another voice sounded, with a deep awe of the person before.

"Defeat is defeat. If he loses in the battle of life and death for other reasons, will he still have a chance to quibble? However, the defeat of the second child is also a shame for our Evil Flame Sect, and that kid called 'Trick Sword' cannot be let go in the 'Life and Death Barrier' in the near future!"

"Yes!"

"If you meet in the 'life and death pass', you will definitely be killed!"

......

The other side.

In the remaining storm of fire and sand, a demon cloud hung in the air, rising and falling, and a pair of cold eyes flickered, staring at Qin Mo in the distance.

"The final [Demon Jiao Pill] reward was actually obtained by such a weak guy, which is also careless. ”

"What does it matter, until this kid swallows the [Demon Jiao Pill] and refines it, his body will be a great supplement. ”

"It's not wrong for a weak ant to want to get the Divine Pill. Wait for him to swallow the [Demon Jiao Pill], and then kill it, and use his body to refine the power of the Divine Pill. ”

The demon cloud flickered, swept towards the Demon Jiao City, and in an instant, rushed into a huge hall with a demonic spirit.

......

Deep in Demon Jiao City.

There is a huge pavilion towering, one after another pavilions, forming a mountain trend, here is the location of the [Wan Ling Tower].

"Sword ......"

In a pavilion like a mountain, a stone ball of light forms a light curtain, and the scene on the wasteland emerges.

The light curtain flickered, passing through the battle of the six-headed flame python, one scene after another, and finally frozen at the moment when Qin Mo flew out and cut off the head of the Jiao with a sword.

"Such a fast sword, such a fast body, at the age of twenty-six or seventeen, such strength can be called amazing. However, this kid, is he really that old......"

In the huge pavilion, a fluttering voice sounded, and a figure slowly appeared in the darkness, forming a whirlpool of huge qi engines, slowly spinning, glowing with bright starlight.

The whirlpool is like a galaxy, showing the artistic conception of time flowing, the sun and the moon like a shuttle.

This figure was shrouded in a wide robe, wearing a black jade hat, between his steps, like a mountain moving, the rumbling sound echoed, and the surrounding space trembled endlessly, as if it could not withstand the oppression of this momentum.

Under the black jade hat, the eyes like stars flickered, staring at the scene in the light curtain of the stone ball, and were silent for a long time.

......

Time flies, and seven days have passed since the disaster of the fire and sand storm.

On this day, in the huge ten thousand buildings.

"Ah......h

A scream rang out, and Eight Blades woke up, soaked in cold sweat and wet, as if he had been fished out of water.

"What's wrong with me?"

In the mind of the Eight Blades, there were terrifying scenes circling, and finally the Blood Sword Ji staggered by, and a palm was imprinted on his vest, blasting it into the mouth of the Yan Python.

The heart suddenly tightened, and the squeezing pain spread throughout the body, causing the eight blades to curl up all over the body.

At this time, Eight Blades realized that his left arm and left leg were all broken, and the true flame in his body was less than forty percent.

"I'm not dead...... , There are only less than forty percent of the true flames left, is it that the cultivation is completely wasted......" Eight Blades understood in an instant.

"You're awake. ”

A clear voice came, Eight Blades raised his head and saw Qin Mo's figure, his chaotic thoughts cleared up a little.

Bang!

The door opened, and Seven Blades rushed in like a whirlwind, shouting, "Eight Blades, you're finally awake, great!"

From the mouth of the seven blades, the eight blades learned what happened, he almost died in the mouth of the Yan Python, and it was this sword that saved him. Moreover, the sword also spent half a month to expel the Jiaowen flame in his body and save him from the ghost gate.

"I ...... , Brother Tricky Sword, thank you ......" Eight Blades muttered to himself, subconsciously thanking him, but his eyes were out of focus, showing a barren landscape.

"Don't thank me. It's just a deal, I'll wake you up in exchange for residency in the [Wan Ling Building]. ”

Qin Mo spoke lightly, did not linger, and turned to leave.

At the moment when the door closed, there was a suppressed howl from inside, like a desperate lone wolf with a severed limb, screaming in pain, wanting to fight against the cruel reality, but powerless to resist.

"Poor fellow, his body is crippled, his cultivation is greatly damaged, and his life in [Wan Ling Lou] is not good. Yincheng suddenly spoke.

"Does Your Excellency Yincheng want to help? Speaking of which, you have absorbed a lot of Jiao Pattern Flame Qi from the Eight Blades body. Qin Mo spoke.

When the fox heard this, he just snorted coldly and said nothing.

In these seven days of treatment, on the surface, Qin Mo was treating, but in fact, Yin Cheng was absorbing the power of the fire Jiao in the eight-bladed body. In the battle seven days ago, the flame python struck with a furious blow, injecting most of the Jiao pattern flame qi in its body into the eight-bladed body.

For other martial artists, this kind of Jiao pattern aura is like an insoluble snake venom, and in an instant, it can melt the martial artists of the Adverse Destiny Realm into ashes. The Jiaowen flame qi injected into the body of the Eight Blades could not resist even the powerhouses of the Heavenly Realm, and they would be burned to death in an instant.

The original intention of the flame python was to melt the eight blades and then withdraw the Jiaowen flame qi into its body.

At that moment, Qin Mo rushed to the scene and joined forces with Yin Cheng to suppress the Jiao Pattern Flame Qi in the Eight Blades' body and condense it in one place, causing the strength of the seriously injured Yan Python to be greatly damaged.

It was precisely because of this that Qin Mo was able to hit with a sword and cut off the last snake head of the Yan Python.

Counting up, Yincheng has gained great benefits from the Eight Blades.