"Woo woo..." Mei Yunqing's eyes showed a fierce light and bit Chong Xuan's hand, as if he was biting Mo Bai.

Mo Bai ignored him, suddenly turned around, raised his hand, and ordered the black guard behind him and the master he brought, "Kill, no one who goes up to Qingshan will stay. No matter whether it is the Southern Army or the National Court, who dares to intervene, and never stops until death!"

"Yes!" Xu Lizi's head was sweating profusely, but at this moment, he did not dare to neglect. He knew that he dared to hesitate at this time and then landed the head on the ground.

Whatever goes up to Qingshan, what is the state, and what is the Southern Army, are all things that will happen in the future. If you don’t follow, you will die now.

He responded, looked at the masters around him with bitter eyes, and then he flashed across his body and rushed towards the masters who were about to escape.

When they responded, the Black Guards were one step ahead of them, without any fear, and rushed towards more than a dozen masters.

This time, many people came to Qingshan. Six of them were slapped by Mo Bai, but there were still more than ten, and some young disciples who had already come to Beijing with Mei Yunqing.

There was no politeness at all, and both sides could only stay alive. Shangqingshan was completely desperate, but they had to make a final resistance no matter what.

It is impossible to wait for death. In terms of the number of people, Mo Bai did not take action, and the number of people on both sides was similar.

In terms of masters, both sides are similar.

However, as soon as the fight broke out, the Ming Palace was in decline, and Xu Lizi and others were not against Grandmaster Shangqingshan at all.

Fortunately, only five of the Black Guards were assigned to deal with nearly thirty young disciples, and fifteen of them were involved in dealing with the Grandmaster.

Especially Mo Yi, he has no mysterious light on his body, but he is very brave and picks one person!

Soon he was at a disadvantage, but he was undefeated, and he really tangled with one person.

The others did not fight with the Grandmaster, only in two or three people, to cooperate with Xu Lizi and others. They were not strong enough, but they were exquisite in swords and were completely familiar with Grandmasters' battles. They were really good at fighting. The Grandmaster's eyelids were so shocked that they were present.

Xu Lizi was originally a little timid. After all, their small sects are not at the same level as Shangqingshan. Although they are both masters, they only realized that they are not as good as they are when they start to fight.

On the contrary, the six people from Zhuyemen need to be more calm, less stage frightened, and more fierce.

Both of them were also shocked by the strength of the Black Guards. They had never seen any magicians who could get involved in the Grandmasters' battle. But after a while, they realized that the Black Guards were not doing anything randomly, but instead took a lot of pressure for them. As a result, the Ming Palace completely let go, and the momentum rose sharply, suppressing Shangqingshan.

As expected, none of the parties dared to move again. At this moment, everyone began to regret wading into this muddy water. No, it should be said that they regretted the joint negotiations.

They glanced at the real person from time to time, but they saw that the real person was only staring at the battlefield and not taking action, and they couldn't help feeling more and more sad.

Chu Ruocai didn't know when he had already recovered. Seeing the sound of killing in front of him, he felt anxious and turned his eyes to all forces standing aside and not daring to move.

Seeing the scene where the killing sound was shook the sky, no movement was made by all parties. Chu Ruocai's eyes darkened. He knew that he was powerless to turn the world around today.

Finally, his eyes were fixed on the real person beside him.

The real person noticed his eyes, turned his head to look at him, and shook his head slightly.

"Your Majesty of the State Council, do you really have to do it alone? Let Shangqing Mountain be wiped out and the joint anti-barbarians say that there is no way to start." Chu Ruochi turned his head and looked at Mo Bai's back, held back the fear in his heart, and insisted on saying.

"The State Administration is willing to intervene in your personal grudges and mediate for you, but are you willing?" The real person suddenly sighed softly.

"What does the Zhenren mean? In this national crisis, Shangqingshan is here to attend the negotiations as the anti-barbarian side. How can he stand up for personal grudges?" Chu Ruo had been unable to come back to his senses for a long time. What is personal grudges?

"Shangqing Mountain can fight against the barbarian side, and the Ming Prince's Mansion can do it, so do it. Look back..." The real person shook his head slightly, said softly, and looked at the signboard, and no longer spoke.

Even though Chu Ruocai was extremely intelligent, he still didn't know what the real person meant at this moment, but he still looked into the battlefield.

I happened to see that Shangqing Mountain was at the end of its power, and he had no power to turn the world under the Ming Palace.

Chu Ruocai looked at those who were fighting against the master with long swords, and suddenly became stunned. Three words in his heart echoed "Black Guard!"

Not bad, black guard!

As far as the Black Guards of the Ming Palace are known, there are definitely no less than 500.

Five hundred people...

Can fight against the Grandmaster!

He turned his head instantly and looked at the sign stuck on the ground. His eyes shrank again and again. He thought of the real person's words just now and murmured: "Maybe the Ming Palace wants to take Shangqing Mountain and replace it..."

As soon as he said something, he immediately shook his head subconsciously: "Impossible, this is impossible, there is Mei Zhenren on Shangqing Mountain to suppress..."

When the real person heard the sound, his eyes drooped slightly. If he had been placed in the past, he would not believe it.

But today, he had to believe it.

His eyes fell on Mo Bai's back again, and he sighed a long time, his body moved slightly, and disappeared from the spot.

Mo Bai was moved, looked back and then said nothing.

This battle lasted for a long time, and it was far less shocking than Mo Bai's move.

Even in the battle of life and death, the Grandmaster duels fought for an entire period of time.

In the end, the Ming Palace won't easily win.

The corpses and a group of scarred masters of the Ming Prince's Mansion stood in the field and looked at the last battlefield.

It was Mo Yi's battlefield, an existence who was not a master. After fighting for a whole hour, his whole body was already in rags, but he was still carrying it.

After flying out again, he staggered up. His opponent was an old master. He was already full of despair on his face. He did not pursue Mo Yi. He looked around and saw that his colleagues had become corpses on the ground.

His body trembled, but he could not escape and could only wait for death.

"Don't worry about him!" Mo Bai's voice sounded, and Xu Lizi and others who were about to end the last man stood up.

He looked back at Mo Bai, then looked at Mo Yi, who was already bloody and fuzzy.

Mo Yi started fighting, his chest was beating like thunder, and his breathing echoed throughout the audience. He glanced around in a daze, and finally his eyes slowly cleared and he looked at Mo Bai.

Mo Bai stared at him, but finally shook his head: "When I was practicing, killing him is like killing chickens and sheep. If you want to become my personal disciple, go and kill him."

As soon as this said, Mo Yi turned around and looked at the master with a sad face, and his waist and back stood up again.

And the nineteen black guards, regardless of whether they were seriously injured or not, were all excited at this moment, and at the same time, they shouted at Mo Yi: "Kill!"

The sound shook the sky and the momentum was terrifying.

Mo Yi reached out and wiped the shoes at the corner of his mouth, stepped heavily on the ground, and his whole body flew up in the air. The long sword that had been curled up in his hand had no change. He raised it high in the air and slashed straight down.

This was his last slash, and after this slash, he had no strength anymore.

This sword was as simple and straightforward as Mo Bai had dealt with the six masters before, and was indomitable.

The master opposite was full of grief and anger. Mo Bai actually asked a wizard to kill him. What a shame. He looked up to the sky and cried out, "Thief, you are too bullying!"

Anyway, he had no chance of life and he didn't want to live anymore. He deliberately gave in to this kid and pretended to fight with him to avoid being encircled and completely abandoned his little intention. He completely let go of his aura and would take a cushion before his death.

Without hesitation, he rushed straight to the light of the sword to regain his last dignity. Although he was the weakest in this journey, he was by no means a wizard could be despised.

He was angry and wanted to kill the proud disciple who was killed by the thief with one punch.

He is not afraid of the sword, at most it can break his body and protect his energy.

Before Mo Yi slashed him, he was sure and punched Mo Yi.

Xu Lizi and others couldn't see this, and they shouted in their hearts: "Oh no!"

However, Mo Yi was still moving forward, staring at the fist attacked by the other master. Suddenly his eyes turned red and he shouted: "Kill!"

At this moment, Mo Yi's knife changed.

No, it should be said that his knife changed color, and a red light suddenly appeared, and then it burned like blood in an instant.

"Puchi!" a sound came.

Shangqingshan, the master who didn't even know his name, was directly split into two halves from his shoulder.

And half of his fist still maintained the reunion posture, staying half an inch in front of Mo Yi's chest.

It was only half an inch, it was too late, one inch long and one inch stronger, and he died under Mo Yi's knife.

The whole audience was silent, and Xu Lizi and others were stunned, completely unbelievable that he had the honor to see an existence who had proved the truth in battle in his own eyes.

There were still many Taoist people around, and they were also confused at this moment.

This...is fake!

"Roar..." However, the twenty-first black guards were crazy, raised their long sword and roared wildly.

Mo Yi heard the roar and slowly looked at his fiery red knife. His figure softened slightly, but he forced himself to not fall down. He turned his head and looked at Mo Bai kneeling on his knees and kowtowed.

"Bang!" The first one!

"Bang!" The second one!

After the third head, he did not get up again.

Mo Bai nodded to the black guard and went up to take him aside.

The others stepped forward, slashed one by one, chopped off the head of the grandmaster present, then took out the slack cloth towel and wrapped all the heads.

Everyone present, watching the bloody scene, looked pale and was shocked by their neat movements.

When you see these people are veterans, how could you hesitate to kill the master’s head?

After processing, Mo Bai handed these heads to Chong Xuan. Chong Xuan was already ashamed, and Mei Yunqing in his arms had already fainted.

"The sage uses the divine teachings to protect the country and the people, while the traitors gather people to chaotic politics with the divine way. A few months ago, I warned Mei Qingfeng with this sentence, and once said that "If you are righteous, Changqing should be a guardian. If you are evil, you will write a letter of life and death with his grandson!" Mo Bai stood up long and stared at everyone and said loudly.

This incident is not a secret. Almost everyone present had heard of what was considered crazy at that time.

Chong Xuan knew even more, because he sent this sentence back to the mountain.

At this moment, looking at the round and blood-stained packages, my heart twitched.

Everyone, including Chu Ruocai, realized what Mo Bai was doing, and he really wanted to challenge Mei Zhenren.

The real person has ruled the country. Over the years, there have been countless masters, but it is difficult to produce a real person.

So far, there are only five real people in the entire Daxia.

Other countries have withered, even the flag barbarians everywhere, but only three people.

Real people can be said to be strategic-level weapons, and may not be able to kill many enemies, but they are enough to make our generals on the battlefield feel at ease.

For thousands of years, no one dared to disrespect the real person. Even His Majesty, the emperor of a country, treats the real person with courtesy when he is the strongest.

Mo Bai looked at Chong Xuan: "Shangqing Mountain and I have been in love with each other for many years, most of them are ignored. However, the battle at sea last month has completely exceeded my bottom line. Now the Japanese king has officially issued a letter of war to Shangqing Mountain with these heads. On the Qingming Festival a month later, I am willing to fight with him, and all grudges and grudges will be put aside in life and death!"

After saying that, Mo Bai looked around for a week, looked at everyone, stood up, and sang loudly: "At this point, you don't have to work hard to think about how to deal with this king. In a month, I will not be able to raise everything. If I win, I will take the upper Qingshan and replace it. In this joint anti-barbarian event, I will take a seat. I don't like to procrastinate, so I invite the leaders of all parties to come to Beijing at that time, not only to testify against this battle, but also to open the joint negotiations!"
Chapter completed!