Chapter 315 Three Samurai 2

In Xihua Mountain, the original quiet atmosphere was swept away, and the fierce fighting sound shocked the low-level monsters that did not dare to move. Like insanity, they began to panic in the territory that originally belonged to them. After the death of Liqing, the leading elder of Dingyue Mountain, more than a dozen masters above the mythical level of Dingyue Mountain were actually surrounded by five people.

The masters of mythical world are all outstanding people, but they are also extremely fragile in front of their power far above them. When the battle fell to one side, no one knew how the ten Ama warriors in front of him came out. Each move is different from Qin Chuan's martial arts, and every move can bring an absolutely fatal blow to the other party.

Four or five mythical masters fell on the court, and their deaths did not in exchange for their opponents' injuries. The iron cone in the third lady's hand looked a little bloody and horrible, because the spiritual cover of two people had been broken by her, and a large amount of brains were thrown into the backpack of her waist.

"This is a group of demons." The mythical masters of Dingyue Mountain are a little crazy. They are all determined people, but when they encounter such a terrible thing, they can no longer keep calm and begin to be called by people.

Xingfeng didn't give the other party a chance at all and cut off one of them's arm. However, at this time, the appearance of four people attracted their attention. Two men who look very much like rural people, and a red-skinned young man in a bounty hunter costume carries a cute young girl on his back. Such a combination also appears in Xihua Mountain, which is a little strange and funny at the same time.

The two men walked a little slowly, but a few steps shortened in an instant, which was a little strange.

Xingfeng whispered, "Attention, get rid of this garbage in front of you as soon as possible. A stronger goal has emerged."

Fatty Jin smiled, and the thick hammer in his hand was knocked out in an instant. His power was overflowing. The absolute power was like his absolute weight. In an instant, four or five Dingyue Mountain disciples were blown up by the strong pressure of the waves and fell to one side, unaware of whether they were alive or death.

The third lady no longer knocked on the skulls of those disciples, flew with a silver iron cone, penetrating the shoulder blades of several people, and the feminine strength instantly eroded the other party's eight veins and crippled the enemy.

"Ten Samurai of Yama, it's too cruel for you to take action." One of the two villagers, a middle-aged man with a relatively free temperament, sighed.

Xingfeng sneered: "If the chivalrous myth is not to deal with those enemies of Yama, I'm afraid it will be more ruthless than us."

Mo Yixin shook his head and looked a little serious. "Although I sometimes kill people in order to achieve my goal, I will never let the so-called enemy die without dignity." Almost all the forces of Dingyue Mountain have been killed, and most of them have survived, and they have died without dignity. The body is mutilated and the skull is opened. What more inhuman things happen in the world?

Another countryman said angrily, "Sure enough, it's the scum cultivated in the barbaric land of Yama, who is extremely dirty."

Fat Jin couldn't stand this anger and said, "Don't think it's a humanitarian myth. We're afraid of you. When we take action, we'll show you more barbaric things." People say that people are broad-minded and fat, and people who grow fat are generally better, but this fat man is irritable and angry. If he is a little uncomfortable, he will be furious, which is really a little neurotic.

However, other people are very calm, and even look at it carefully. They are ready to know the six myths of Qinchuan, which is really not a false reputation. It's the chivalrous myth that they couldn't imagine the things they did in the continent of Yama. And Mai He challenged the world's masters and became more and more brave. Now his reputation has almost surpassed Ren Heng, the myth of heaven, and he is the first person in Qinchuan today.

Mo Yixin slowly raised his sleeves, which was a bit like a rough posture of a farmer. "It seems that I'm going to fight with the ten warriors of Yama today, but it's a pity that Chu Tiange is not here. I'm really a little disappointed."

Xingfeng sneered and said, "Well, if you want to fight with our boss, you have to pass me first." The slightly strange sword began to tremble, and the wind was not afraid, but poured its strength into the sword. Because the true spirit overflowed, the sword body was unstable and began to tremble.

Mo Yixin looked back and smiled at Mai He and said, "The second son of these ten warriors will be handed over to me. Please give me a sweep."

Mai He didn't give Mo Yixin any good face and said lightly, "You can come forward and let me see what martial arts you brought to participate in the discussion of God this time."

However, Mo Yixin was still bare-handed, and a faint light condensed in his hand, like a dragon wrapped around his arms. Xu Ge saw clearly and knew that Mo Yixin had trained Youlong to great success. His spirit was completely obvious, domineering and connotationd the universe. If you look at it from afar, you can see a vast dragon from Mo Yixin.

The alien sword traveled at a high speed, like a fierce wind, and quickly arrived in front of Mo Yixin. The biggest dependence of the wind is speed, but the power is also very strong. Xu Ge looked at it secretly and was shocked, knowing that if he met this sword, he would only die. Before, Li Qing, the elder of Dingyue Mountain, died under this surprise attack. Xu Ge just saw a faint shadow, but in Mo Yixin's eyes, the sword is no longer a sword, but the truth of everything in the world.

As long as you understand the truth of the operation of everything in the world, no matter how fast the sword is, it can't beat the world. No matter how sharp the sword is, it also has a way to stop it. Mo Yixin fought vigorously and instantly set off a hurricane, which was not very wide. With his own eye, he began to rotate violently, but the sword in Xingfeng's hand was no longer fast and sharp. Affected by this force, it gradually slowed down, and the power was gradually disappearing.

Mo Yixin's face suddenly appeared, clenched his fist in his right hand, and rushed to the alien sword without fancy. Without colliding with the strange sword, it seemed that there was still a few centimeters away, and the alien sword completely changed its shape because of its domineering strength.

The wind is not forced. Hurry up and retreat. Mo Yixin laughed and did not take back his right fist. He pounded the yellow dragon directly, and one move contained the truth of the purest truth. Xu Ge saw ** surging in his heart, such a simple move, there was no change at all, and he was really frank to the end.

Mai He looked at the eyebrows and nodded, "It seems that this boy Mo has really practiced martial arts to the realm of the realm of transformation and has entered the gate after the peak of myth."

Yuan'er, who was lying on Xu Ge's back, sighed: "The warriors in the Sichuan horse world are really strange, but they like to take the difficult road of entering immortals with martial arts, but looking at this martial arts surnamed Mo can also rank in our Xianzong. In those years, my senior sister said that it was true that the tigers and dragons were hidden in the world of Sichuan and horses.

Perhaps due to the powerful aura deterrence of Mai He, several people opposite did not dare to move. The humanitarian myth has cultivated to an indescribable state of human momentum. The face of the golden fat man on the opposite is full of sweat. Although he is dozens of steps away from him, he knows that For a master like Mai He, ten steps away is just an area where people can be easily killed in the blink of an eye.

The third lady said lightly: "Qinchuan's six myths really live up to their reputation, Jin Fatty, now you have met a master. Then Mai He seems to have stared at you. Do you regret talking too much just now?

It is rare for Fatty Jin not to reply, because his attention needs to be completely focused on the opposite Mai He. If he is distracted, Mai He may commit murder. At that time, I'm afraid there will be no chance for Fatty Jin to save it. After all, life is more important than face.

From the beginning of the active move to the current passive defense, it is just what happened between two or three moves. Mo Yixin still secretly praised Xingfeng's Laocheng. Although he was one or two lower than his own realm, he was obviously a figure who touched the heavenly way.

The implementation wind also felt very difficult, because Mo Yixin's fist kept pounding his strange sword like a hammer, as if it did not give him a chance to breathe. And the speed I was good at completely disappeared at this moment. However, he did not lose his confidence in victory, which is the Taoism of a certain level of warriors.