Chapter 176 You go

All of a sudden!

In the fierce flames, Qin Mo only felt that the scene in front of him changed in an instant, and the land that was about to break up disappeared. The yellow sky void was reflected in Qin Mo's eyes again.

Dozens of swordsmen of the Chengtian Sword School stood in all directions, and dozens of hands were waving repeatedly, and a horrible three-shaped sword array was erected in front of everyone. Countless sharp green swords shot out of it and flew above Qin Mo's head.

Qin Mo suddenly looked up and suddenly found that a huge cyan sword was spinning above his head. The sword plate is actually composed of countless sharp green swords, awe-ined and sharp... It is almost turning this void into a sword space. The winger of the rotating sword plate, countless void cracks have appeared.

If you don't ask, you can know that this sword plate must have the power to tear the 'quasi-god'. The only blessing is...

"Qin Mo, do it quickly! This is the magic sword array in ancient times, which can kill gods and demons! Kill those people quickly, or we will die!" In Dantian, Bai Xie was eager to remind Qin Mo.

Hearing the words, Qin Mo didn't have to think about it. The burning fireworks immediately bombarded the ten swordsmen who were being arrayed in the west. Endless panic surged to the heart of ten swords in an instant, and they panicked to avoid the horrible huge 'meteor'. However, it's completely too late...

"Boom————————" With a loud noise, Shixiu's body directly exploded into slag, and countless bones and broken flesh floated in the void.

With the death of Shi Xiu, all the arranged sword practitioners spit out a big mouthful of blood. The huge sword disk above immediately turned into nothingness...

"Withdraw!" Seeing this, Yan Heng outside the array roared, and the 'flying sword' under his feet suddenly turned green and fled to the distance. Zhong Xiu also fled for his life in a hurry.

"Kill! Kill! Kill it!"

On the dim yellow void, a red light crossed the sky in an instant, and the last sword cultivation was immediately erased, and the body fell to the ground; another red light crossed, and another sword cultivation died, and the body fell to the ground; another red light crossed, and another sword cultivation body fell to the ground...

"Run, run!" It is a quasi-god, and it is a quasi-god!"

......

The Taoist green light flew rapidly in front of him, and the huge flame red shadow behind him followed. Every red light passed by, there was a sword and death. Finally, someone endured this death chase.

"I surrender, don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

However, in addition to endless hatred in Qin Mo's eyes at this moment, there is only endless killing. Qin Mo ignored any surrenderers, and the red mang still crossed cruelly...

"Damn, I'm fighting with you!" A sword man shook the blue sword tightly and stabbed Qin Mo. However, everything is in vain. The terrible red light mercilessly crossed his body in an instant...

The red light flashed, the red light flashed, the red light flashed...

The bodies of the practitioners of the Chengtian Sword School fell to the earth, and the souls of all the practitioners of the Chengtian Sword School were erased...

Killing, killing, this is an unstoppable killing.

In the blazing flames, Qin Mo looked at the two remaining figures in front of him and smiled coldly again, "God can't save you today!" Kill! Kill! Kill it!"

......

"Brother Yan, help me! I will definitely ask my ancestors to thank you!" At this moment, Jianli is no longer as calm as before. His proud intelligence is waiting in front of absolute power.

However, when he heard Jianli's call for help, Yan Heng seemed to have never heard of it. There was only the idea of running for his life in his heart, and perhaps there was a trace of luck. It always takes a little time for Qin Mo to kill his brother Jianli. Maybe he can survive at that moment.

Seeing that Yan Heng ignored himself, Jianli's eyes were instantly full of endless resentment, deeper than Qin Mo. Jianli stopped flying, looked back at the horrible red shadow, and then roared.

"I am the grandson of the elder of 'Swordsman'! Qin Mo, let me go! I promise whatever conditions I want!"

When the words fell, the red shadow stopped flying, and the huge fireworks ball stood in front of him. In the fierce flames, Qin Mo was high above, and a pair of murderous eyes were full of infinite indifference and indifference to life.

"Is that right?"

"Yes!" Jianli bowed deeply to Qin Mo, "We Chengtianjian sent three 'quasi-gods' stationed in the dead world, one of whom is my grandfather. Because I have a good understanding, my grandfather basically responds to me. As long as you can let me go, I will promise you any conditions!"

"Do you have a good understanding? Does that mean you are talented?

"..." Jian Li didn't know how to answer this.

However, Qin Mo smiled coldly, full of cruelty, "If you want to kill, kill the talented! Kill! Kill! Kill it!"

Jianli's face changed greatly in an instant, and the horrible red light stroked his body in an instant. But when he heard a loud "boom", Qin Mo suddenly found that the man was not dead. A pure cyan armor illusion was deeply wrapped in Jianli, blocking the death blow.

"Defensive magic weapon?"

"Qin Mo, let me go! Let me go!" The fear of death made Jianli completely abandon the dignity of the past and loudly begged Qin Mo for mercy. It's a pity...

"Kill! Kill! Kill it!"

Suddenly, the huge fireworks ball in Jianli's eyes disappeared in an instant. The momentum of death covering the sky and the sun shrouded from the top of the head, and the terrible flame 'meteor' fell from the sky again...

"Boom——————" The armor illusion was broken, the sword was instantly torn apart from the body, and endless blood floated in the void...

"There is the last one! Kill! Kill! Kill it!"

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The void is not far ahead. Xiao Baihe, the lily fairy, was staring at the direction of the previous practitioners, and her eyes were full of endless worries.

"The starlight pillar connecting the sky and the earth has disappeared. I can't imagine that the ant-like man in the past didn't even have a void disk, but now he has such a powerful formula. I don't know how the brothers are doing, especially Brother Yan Heng. I hope they are all fine. Xiao Baili prayed silently in her heart.

At this moment, a younger brother interrupted Xiao Baihe's prayer.

"Sister Xiao, do you think Brother Yan will be in danger?"

Hearing this, Xiao Baihe's heart tightened, but she said calmly, "Of course they are not in danger!" Don't look, Brother Yan is a strong man in the developing world, and he is only one step away from the 'quasi-god'.

"Yes! Sister Xiao is right!"

"If Brother Yan takes action, he will definitely kill Qin Mo and bring back the magic weapon and the magic formula!"

......

At this moment, hearing everyone's words, Xiao Baihe did not have a trace of happiness, and there was always a lingering haze in her heart.

At this moment, suddenly! A blue light in front of them is rushing towards them.

"Yes, Brother Yan!" Sister Xiao, it's Brother Yan!" ......

Xiao Baihe and others quickly flew over to meet their brother Yan Heng. However, he heard a loud roar.

"Little sister, run! That mount is a 'god'! It's the 'god-god'!"

'zhun shen' is simply two words, but it represents the power of endless terror in this dead world. Because there is no god in the dead world!

The people who wanted to meet him immediately stopped flying, and then quickly fled to the rear. Only Xiao Baihe still remained in the same direction and met Yan Heng.

"Brother Yan, what's wrong with you?" It was not until recently that Xiao Baihe was horrified to find that his brother Yan Heng, who was originally extremely clean, had been stained with blood. And the face, which had always been serious, was full of fear, and there were repeated blood marks on the corners of his mouth, which seemed to be seriously injured.

"Brother Yan, what's wrong with you? What's the matter?"

"Go!" Yan Heng did not dare to answer in detail at all. As soon as he pulled Xiao Baihe, the blue sword under his feet was shining again, like an electric shot forward.

"Brother Yan, how do you..."

Before Xiao Baihe finished asking again, Yan Heng actually pulled himself to stop flying. Because...

A huge fireball is standing in the void in front of it, and the fireball is burning brightly, but it makes Xiao Baili feel an extremely cold dark atmosphere.

In the burning flame, an awe-inspiring man was looking at himself coldly. The death is endless, and the hatred is terrible...

"Yes..., it's Qin Mo! You...is...Qin Mo!" Xiao Baihe called out the man's name tremblingly.

The man in the fierce flame did not answer, and his cold and endless eyes still looked at him.

"Qin Mo, are you Qin Mo?! Will you let me and Brother Yan go?" As a direct disciple of Chengtian Sword School, Xiao Baili certainly understands the horror of 'quasi-god', which is the top power in the whole world of death, and no one is invincible under the quasi-god!

"Qin Mo, can you let us go?"

However, Qin Mo on the opposite side still didn't say a word, and only the endless hateful eyes were still staring at him.

Xiao Baili knew that Qin Mo hated that his father had humiliated him in the natural residence of Ningyuan City, and also hated that he almost killed him later. It can be said that Qin Mo's hatred for himself far exceeds that of Brother Yan.

Thinking of this, Xiao Baili looked at the blood-stained Yan Heng beside him, and then suddenly turned his head and looked at Qin Mo decisively.

"Qin Mo, let Brother Yan go! If you want to kill or scrape, I, Xiao Baihe, will bear it alone!"

"Little sister! You..."

Hearing this, Qin Mo finally said, "Li Yaner, are you still alive?"

An ordinary question, but with an extremely cold breath, made Xiao Lily tremble.

Li Yaner? Who is Li Yaner? Xiao Baihe quickly recalled the name that was related to the lives of her and her brother. Suddenly, a weak and beautiful girl flashed in Xiao Baihe's heart. It was her!

Qin Mo actually cares about her! Suddenly, Xiao Baihe hurriedly replied, "She is still alive! She is still alive! We Xiaomen didn't embarrass her at all!"

"Is that right?"

The extremely cold voice was asking rhetorically, and Xiao Baihe hurriedly reconfirmed, "Really! She is really alive, and we Xiao Men sent her home as a gift. Really, really!"

When the voice fell, Qin Mo opposite was silent and didn't know what he was thinking. Only the terrible breath of death still weighs heavily on the two people, as heavy as a mountain, dull and endless...

Waiting, the two of them are waiting in panic...

After a long time, a voice broke the dullness at this time, and it was still so cold.

"You guys go!"

The huge fireworks ball instantly disappeared in the eyes of Xiao Baihe and went to the back sky. Xiao Baihe and Yan Heng were both overjoyed, but they didn't expect that this deadly murder had escaped.

At this moment, suddenly!

The extremely cold voice swept from behind them again, with emotionless murderous intent, which made the two tremble again.