"Where is the sword soul?!" A low voice sounded from the ghost sword, and its content made Xiao Mo completely sure that Xiang Liu was fully aware of the situation at the stronghold. However, they are all Xiang Liu's clones. You guys

The tacit understanding between these clones is really bad! The clone on the other side of the seal wants to trick Lin Zheng into getting the sword soul and activating the heavenly sword, but you guy wants to snatch the sword soul back. You just don’t know what to say.

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Of course Xiao Mo would not admit that they had taken the Soul of the Sword, and Dangzhou replied impatiently: "I don't know what the Soul of the Sword is, I only know that you almost killed my man!" As he said that, Xiao Mo said

Mo's Seven Star Sword pointed at the Ghost Sword, "No matter what your background is, since you have brought trouble to us, be prepared to pay the price!"

Huh! With a cold snort, the black mist that had condensed into the shape of Xiangliu dispersed immediately, "It's okay not to say it, I'll tell you later."

"Are you threatening me?" The cold light in Xiao Mo's eyes immediately flashed. At this time, the man in black, Ghost Sword, raised the long sword filled with black energy and said calmly: "I'm just telling you the truth. If

If you think this is a threat, then take it as such."

As soon as Ghost Sword finished speaking, Xiao Mo's thunderous sword stabbed towards him. This sword directly crossed the space and stabbed in front of Ghost Sword in an instant. With a "ding!", Ghost Sword moved back ten seconds.

Yumi.

Raising the sword, Xiao Mo stared at the ghost sword with cold eyes and said: "Before threatening others, it is best to weigh yourself and the other party first, otherwise you will only become a joke."

"You're young, but what you said makes some sense." Gui Jian put down the long sword in front of his throat, "So, have you weighed your weight?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the corners of Xiao Mo's mouth suddenly curved, "Old bastard, you are dead!"

Seeing Xiao Mo's figure disappear in front of his eyes in an instant, the ghost sword remained calm, and then waved the long sword in his hand, bursting out violent black sword energy, "No matter how flexible the sword technique is, in the face of absolute power, it is just a

It's just a joke." After saying this, Ghost Sword's long sword slashed hard, hitting the Seven Star Sword thrust by Xiao Mo! As the sword energy exploded, Xiao Mo was immediately knocked back.

The ghost sword showed no mercy. Before Xiao Mo landed, he immediately chased after him. With one move of the long sword, a hundred meters of sword energy burst out, and he slashed at the repulsed Xiao Mo!

Old bastard, you underestimate me too much!

As soon as his feet hit the ground, the Seven-Star Sword in Xiao Mo's hand was thrust out. The next moment, all the audience's eyes widened. They saw a rain of swords, not the rain of swords summoned by the sword technique!

"Bang!"

The sword energy of the ghost sword suddenly collapsed. In the collapsed sword energy, Xiao Mo's figure appeared in front of the ghost sword like a ghost, and said with a curve in the corner of his mouth: "Your weight is not enough."

Before Gui Jian could react, Xiao Mo's Seven-Star Sword slashed at him. The next moment, a series of high-speed slashes enveloped Gui Jian's figure. The dark body collided back and forth between the shadows of the swords but was unable to do anything.

Breaking free, a large crowd of spectators took a breath of cold air! What kind of swordsmanship is this?! If you want to say it is fast, there are many slashes faster than this, but there is no slash that can do this.

By relying on continuous attacks, the opponent's counterattack ability is completely suppressed, and they can only be slaughtered! No, now it is here, right in front of their eyes, still fresh and hot!

Under Xiao Mo's series of slashes, Ghost Sword's body continued to retreat. Not long after, he was already close to the edge of the arena, with no way out! This was also an insurmountable shortcoming of Xiao Mo's series of slashes.

, she must have a large enough space to be able to slash the enemy to death. Otherwise, once she is constrained by the space, her serial slashes will be easily broken.

But even so, it is enough for Xiao Mo. Whether he can kill the ghost sword is another matter. A slap on his superior face is the best way to relieve his anger! But now in

On the battlefield under the gaze of everyone, he was beaten with a series of blows and was unable to fight back. No matter how well-educated the saint was, he would probably be so angry that he would burst into flames, right? No! Xiang Liu is a pretty good guy.
Chapter completed!