Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding...

The figures of both sides went up and down, and they missed the confrontation in an instant.

The sound of two swords colliding has not fallen, suddenly—

"Scandal clang!"

The crisp sound of breaking sounded throughout the sky. Then, the entire mountain forest fell into silence.

"Yingyin..."

In Mo Bei's hand, the sword body was still trembling continuously. Then with a click, the sword was actually broken and cut off by the other party!

“Hu…hu…”

There were a burst of breath coming from behind, and Mo Bei turned around to look.

As his sight arose, the Nanshan swordsman knelt down on one knee with his back to Mo Bei. The sword was oozing fine sweat beads on his forehead and slid down his cheeks.

The blood on the Nanshan swordsman's cheeks faded, as pale as paper, breathing rapidly, his eyes were full of shock, trembling tone, and said:

"This... this is not any sword in the Rock Sword Technique... this is..."

"The sixth sword, water dripping through the stone." Mo Bei's indifferent voice came from behind.

Hearing this, the Nanshan swordsman's pupils gradually expanded and became empty. The vitality passed by at a speed visible to the naked eye, completely losing his breath. A relief smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Three people have been killed, and one person is left!"

Then Mo Bei walked over and picked up the long sword of the Nanshan Swordsman. The sword emitted endless faint light, extremely sharp, and said slowly:

"Good sword, good sword, you belong to me today!"

"King Jing'an, King Jing'an, you will die under this sword!"

Mo Bei looked up, his eyes sharply, looking at the east where the sky was shining in the fire. The next moment, he would sank into the darkness like a cheetah, and disappear into the darkness.

The entire Mo family has become a sea of ​​fire, and the surging firelight has dyed the entire night blood red.

The screams of killing were endless.

In the Mo family, corpses were everywhere and blood flowed into a river. The whole scene was like hell on earth, and it was tragic.

Above the Mo family rock, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes stood with his hands behind his back. His eyes trembled and his face was gloomy, as if he was looking forward to something, muttering to himself:

"I don't know if the three dog kings have broken the Mo family's miscellaneous?"

Is this person not King Jing'an or who?

Just at this moment.

"Bang!"

A violent impact sounded from the door, and the door was knocked open vigorously. King Nanjing looked at it with a frown.

A guard covered in blood staggered with a panic expression, rolled in and ran in, stuttering and stuttering: "King, go quickly!"

"call out!"

Before he finished speaking, King Jing'an raised his sword and fell, and a cold light flashed along the guard's neck.

The guard had already landed on the ground before he responded.

"What kind of deeds are there to be a rashness?" King Jing'an's brow gradually stretched out, killing people is like killing chickens, and he doesn't care at all!

Suddenly, a loud murderous intent came from the door, bloody.

"Hmm!" King Jing'an subconsciously turned his head to look.

Dawn, dawn!

A figure appeared quietly at the door at some point.

This person was covered in blood, emitting a strong smell of blood, and his eyes revealed endless murderous intent, like a demon god.

But the sword is not covered with blood!

"Mo Bei!" After seeing the face covered by blood, King Jing'an instantly raised his eyebrows, revealing a hint of surprise and exclaiming slightly.

Mo Bei walked in step by step, approaching King Jing'an step by step like the god of death, and pointed at King Jing'an from afar from the sky. The coldness filled the void and said slowly:

"Kill you, let's go to the world. I will truly live!"

"Hahaha!" Hearing this, King Jing'an sneered wildly, and the surprise in his eyes turned into a ruthless look. He gritted his teeth and said, "Little mortal, when he is against me, he doesn't know the world is high!"

"I'm so arrogant. When my sword kills you, I wonder if you can say this again!"

Mo Bei snorted coldly, his expression was cold, and his endless murderous intent seemed to be poured into the green breeze, and the spiritual sword in his hand roared lightly!

The atmosphere suddenly tightened into a line!

"die!"

King Jing'an shouted with a trembling shout, and a cold murderous intent flashed out of his eyes. He held a knife in his right hand and rushed towards Mo Bei with great strides, slashing down the air!

This knife is called Seven Stars, which is the most treasure in the world!

The sword wind whistles and roars!

The blade is extremely fast, and a curved sword light burst out in the void and slashes down fiercely. If it is hit, Mo Bei will definitely be separated!

Mo Bei's face remained unchanged, and a sharp light flashed out of his eyes. As his steps swayed, he then flashed sideways! He flirted with his backhand.

The cold sword light shone across the dawn night sky!

"bite!"

A golden sword attack suddenly sounded.

The two of them fought here. After a dozen moves, Mo Bei changed his sword skills in succession. After all, King Jing'an Yang Youdu Zun was not strong enough.

The tips of the knife hit each other, sparks splashing everywhere, as dazzling as silver flowers!

“Hu…hu…”

King Jing'an's face suddenly changed, and he felt the violent backlash from the blade, causing his tiger's mouth to numb, and the steel knife came out of his hand, rolling in the void for dozens of times, stabbing hard into the bluestone!

Before King Jing'an could react, he could hear a trembling shout in his ears.

"Water drops wear out the stone!"

Then, a fishy storm came to my face!

He subconsciously looked at him and saw dozens of light spots suddenly appearing in the void in front of him.

Mo Bei's sword light thrust out wildly, gathering into a sword rain. Dozens of sword shadows said that the tip of the sword was stabbed at a certain point in the air!

"Oops!"

The terrifying murderous aura made King Jing'an's heart tremble and his face changed drastically.

"Die!"

Mo Beizhen shouted, and the dozens of sword shadows all stabbed King Jing'an in the chest!

In this moment, a dazzling light burst out from King Jing'an in an instant!

"bite!"

A crisp and harsh collision sounded!

Mo Bei's body couldn't help but retreat five or six steps, his wrist trembled rapidly, and the spiritual sword stirred up more than a dozen sword flowers, removing the backlash from the sword. He frowned slightly, subconsciously narrowed his eyes, and stared at King Jing'an in front of him.

"What's this?"

At this moment, King Jing'an was full of light, extremely dazzling.

A few traces appeared on the shield of light on his chest. It was obvious that Mo Beifang's sword was blocked by this light.

"Haha," King Jing'an raised his head and laughed coldly, without hiding his contempt in his laughter: "I am a descendant of an immortal. I am looking for this rock to make friends with an immortal. Do you know? I have the protection of the immortal talisman. Just because you want to kill me too?"

"There is no door!"

Mo Bei looked calm, and the spiritual sword in his hand swung several illusory sword shadows in the void: "So what?

Although the immortal talisman is an immortal treasure, you are just a mortal. I don’t believe it anymore. This thing can protect you forever!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Bei strided again and rushed straight towards King Jing'an.

The murderous intent was cold, and the body brought a shaved storm and rushed straight to King Jing'an!

"Flying sand and stones!!"

Mo Bei's wrists were shaking rapidly, and sand and gravel flew, moving with the sword, covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire courtyard in a short moment, blurring. The figures of the two were instantly swallowed up by endless sand, gravel and dust.

Seeing Mo Bei disappearing from his sight, King Jing'an looked shocked, and the moment he was about to move.

"Water drops wear out the stone!"

Various sword shadows came out from the sand and dust from all directions and headed straight to the key points of King Jing'an!

The sword light and sword shadow completely trapped King Jing'an to death!

In just a short gap, hundreds of sword shadows were assassinating on King Jing'an.
To be continued...