“Brother Cui is careful”

Liangshan reacted from the daze of Pang Tong being killed by a knife. Seeing Chen Mo turn to Cui Jing, who is dealing with the three girls, he quickly helps.

The weapon in his hand was a simple sword, with a cold sword light. When he killed Chen Mo with Jiang Rong, he had seen the power of the strange armor on Chen Mo. His eyes swept and locked the back of Chen Mo's head.

Only this position is not covered by dark red armor.

Liangshan is the strongest man in the sword. Because he was trained by the royal family, he took on the responsibility of protecting the emperor after he became a military master and never made a breakthrough in the world, so he was not famous and did not have the title of "Kaokui or Knife", but his sword skills were not inferior to Daokui in the world.

The Pu Knife in his hand stabbed Chen Mo like a poisonous snake.

The sharp sword energy had cut off Chen Mo's several long hairs outside the magic armor. Chen Mo paused, leaned forward, and stabbed the dragon-slaying sword in his hand behind his back, grabbing Cui Jing forward with his left hand.

"Clang!"

The moment when Park Knife and Dragon Slaying Sword collided, a harsh sound was made. Liangshan's attack on Chen Mo was blocked by Chen Mo.

Chen Mo's attack on Cui Jing did not stop. At this time, his left hand grabbed Cui Jing's collar and pulled it hard on the side of his body.

Cui Jing felt a cold back. As soon as he heard Liangshan's words, it was too late to avoid it. An irresistible pulling force came from his body, and his whole body was pulled and staggered, and then a violent sound came from behind.

Boom-

Chen Mo, who avoided Liangshan's attack, leaned forward and fell forward again the moment he pulled Cui Jing over, his head fell to the ground, his feet were facing up, and his body made a rolling forward move. He grabbed Cui Jing's collar and let go in an instant, but the pulling inertia still made Cui Jing fall towards Chen Mo.

Just as Chen Mo's head was about to fall on the ground, a crisp "clang" sounded, and the dragon-slaying knife was pointed to the ground.

"Bang!"

At the same time, with the force of the rolling forward of his body, his right foot kicked hard on Cui Jing's head, with the side of Chen Mo.

Chen Mo was wearing magic armor, except for the back of his head, almost his whole body was covered, and his feet were naturally no exception.

Cui Jing suddenly felt that his head was hit hard on a thousand kilograms of gold and stone. After a muffled groan in his mouth, his head exploded directly, and a blood mist exploded on the city tower on the spot, and blood splashed everywhere.

Ye Yiren and Li Wanqiu hurriedly avoided.

The next moment when Cui Jing's head was kicked, Chen Mo also completed the rolling forward movement, landed steadily on the ground, then turned around instantly and rushed towards Liangshan.

The scene where Cui Jing was kicked in the head scared Liangshan. He was killed even though he couldn't hold on to the same meeting.

When can the strong masters be slaughtered at will like chickens?

When Liangshan reacted, Chen Mo had already flashed in front of him.

When Liangshan saw this inhuman scene, he was shocked that his liver and gallbladder were broken, and he immediately intertwined Pu Dao horizontally in front of him.

As a result, the blade attacked and there was no sense of force.

Chen Mo's attack angle was tricky, and at this moment, he felt that the Dragon Slaying Sword and himself merged into one. The blade in his hand was like a butterfly wandering among flowers, and at an absolute speed, he wiped the blade of Park's sword, and pointed it on Liangshan's chest under the splashing sparks.

The dragon-slaying knife cuts copper and iron, and the blade does not roll up, and the iron is like mud. Even though Liangshan was wearing armor, the tip of the knife still penetrates the iron armor and stabs into his heart.

"Puff"

The Dragon Slaying Sword pierced through Liangshan's chest and the tip of the knife passed through his back.

"Wow"

Liangshan did not die immediately, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a complete sentence. He kept spitting blood foam and grabbed Chen Mo's shoulders with both hands, but his hands became increasingly weak. Finally, after Chen Mo pulled out the Dragon Slaying Sword, his hands slid down from the Magic Armor's shoulders and fell to the ground, losing his life.

"you"

The rest of Liu Zi wanted to say something, but the opponent obviously would not give him a chance.

Ye Yiren, Li Wanqiu and Xue Rou surrounded him.

Chen Mo was like crazy thunder, and in an instant he rushed to Liu Zidu again, holding the knife in front of him and stabbed him at Liu Zidu's throat.

No pseudo-grandmaster is the enemy of Chen Mo, not to mention that Liu Zi has not yet entered the pseudo-grandmaster.

Moreover, the time for the White Lotus Demonic Technique was approaching, so he didn't even have the chance to lift his weapon to resist.

With a stern sound, Chen Mo's throat was cut off.

Liu Zi was not completely dead yet. He lay on the ground, his old eyes gradually dissipated, reflected the figure of Chen Mo walking by. Then he looked at Dao Feizi with difficulty, his mouth vaguely:

"Ahem, Dao Feizi, I'll beg me, I'll wait for you..."

Vitality is cut off.

"Bang!"

Seeing that Pang Tong, Cui Jing and others were killed one after another, and Dao Feizi was beaten by Dong Kui and Ku Mu, his face changed and he was distracted. He was already injured by the two of them. Ku Mu seized the opportunity, kicked him in the chest and flew backwards.

Dongkui flipped her palm and three golden needles followed.

"call out!"

"call out!"

"call out!"

With a loud "bang", Dao Feizi smashed hard on the battlement and vomited blood. Just when the golden needle that followed was about to end Dao Feizi's life, the three golden needles were suddenly knocked away.

"Who?" Dong Kui frowned.

"Buzz"

Suddenly, whether it was the imperial guards or the Zhenxi Army, all the weapons in their hands trembled, and the next second, they directly escaped and flew into the sky.

Li Wanqiu grabbed the Hanfrost Sword in his hand tightly and tried his best to resist.

Even Chen Mo felt that the dragon-slaying sword in his hand showed signs of being out of his hand.

The next second, warriors above the third grade were a little moved and looked at the sky at the same time.

An old man in white came to the air with a sword in his arms.

The numerous weapons that flew into the sky formed a road at the feet of the old man in white, reaching the city wall of Zhenxiguan.

The general of the Jianghu said that when a strong person travels, he should be good at style.

And there is a default perception, that is, the bigger the appearance, the stronger the person coming.

The style of the old man in white is probably no longer bigger.

Just when everyone was stunned, Kui Mu, Dongkui, and Dao Feizi were all surprised and said, "Old Sword Immortal?"

"What, Kunlun Temple Old Sword Immortal?"

An uproar was everywhere.

Outside the city, Du Tian jumped and waved, excited and excited: "Master, Master"

However, it is too noisy now, and Du Tian is in the rear army of Zhenxi Army again. His words were directly submerged into the shouts of killing from the army.

Du Tian also discovered this, and immediately ran towards the city wall regardless of Du Zijin's obstruction.

Du Zijin frowned, and had no choice but to take someone to follow him quickly.

On the city wall.

Dao Feizi's face changed. He knew that the old sword immortal was Du Tian's master and had a little friendship with Zhenxi Hou.

The old sword immortal came here this time, I am afraid that it was not for helping the Western Army.

Thinking of this, a hint of despair appeared in Dao Feizi's eyes.
Chapter completed!