Another sword light flashed by, and the green-faced man was in the air, his legs broke from below his knees in an instant, and blood spurted outwards, and his two broken legs fell to the ground with a clatter.

And his body was still flying backwards in mid-air.

The knife seemed to cut the artery, and blood came out from the green-faced legs. He wanted to stabilize his balance, but his hands were broken and he could not control his body at all.

Blood spilled all over the floor.

Bang!

Qingmeng suddenly fell to the ground.

His head hit the ground hard, just as his face was on the ground.

Venus suddenly appeared in front of me, and with severe pain, my body's true energy could not be fully activated. The whole person seemed to be paralyzed and kept twitching on the ground.

Mo Yun stepped on the green-faced back with one foot and said coldly:

"I said I will definitely kill you."

"you……"

The blue-faced lips squirmed a few times, and the pain was so painful that they could hardly speak.

A strange knife intent suppressed his spirit. He wanted to escape, but he could not escape from his body at all.

"Although it is an incomplete second form, it's just enough to deal with you."

Mo Yun raised the knife calmly.

Just now, he initially mastered the second form of the Soul-Breaking Sword.

The first move is the mist of spring as if it is gone.

The second form is the scorching black hair of summer sun.

Compared with the restraint and implicitness of the first style, the second style is more high-profile, with the burning of the strong and righteous spirit, which is very consistent with his true energy with flame properties.

Under the dual pressure of mental pressure and reality, Mo Yun actually took less than half an hour to master this move.

Although it is only a preliminary grasp, it has magical effects on the mental control used to deal with Wen Shuling.

This knife intent made him almost ignore her mental control.

Just now, he pretended to be controlled by her, but in fact he was just acting, in order to reduce his vigilance.

As for whether he will die after coming out, he no longer cares.

As he hid in a dark room and covered his ears, he recalled the excitement when he first joined the survival game, the curiosity about the unknown and the joy when facing novelty.

But recently, he seemed to have lost that feeling.

He learned to endure, to sneak attack, and to deceive, but the simple happiness before seemed to have disappeared.

He didn't want to swallow his anger anymore, nor did he want to watch someone die because of his escape.

His only wish is to kill this person.

Even if he dies, he doesn't care.

At least he made his own choice.

At least at this moment, he is willing to fight for himself and for his relatives and friends in this world.

At this moment, Mo Yun's mood was extremely calm. He felt a simple joy and satisfaction. The instinct of killing made him happy and made him calm from the bottom of his heart.

He raised his knife and stabbed it down.

"I've killed..."

The blue face squirmed with her lips, as if she wanted to say something else.

Puff.

The tip of the knife penetrated the back of his head, penetrated from his mouth, and stuck to the ground.

Blood flowed out along the blade.

The fanatical and domineering sword intent directly shattered the green-faced spirit body!

This sword directly destroyed his body and spirit, and he didn't even say a word.

Mo Yun slowly put away his knife and looked at the corpse that had lost its breath in front of him.
Chapter completed!