The next moment, Qinglong flipped his wrist, and several rays of sword slashed towards the door not far ahead. The two thick solid wood doors immediately exploded, sending sawdust all over the sky.
Afterwards, Ling Hao and his group walked into the courtyard.
"Who dares to come here and act so recklessly that they don't want to die?" an old man's voice sounded at the same time.
Immediately afterwards, a large, dark crowd came out from different directions in the courtyard. The total number was about two thousand, and each person held a sharp sword in their hand.
The old man at the head is the one who spoke just now. His aura is wrapped around his body, his cultivation level is passable, and he is at the peak of the War Emperor!
"Don't you want to die? Do you know where this place is? How dare you come here..." The old man glanced at Ling Hao and his group and spoke loudly.
"You Xiaoxiao from Mo Pavilion are pretty good at hiding. You are nesting in this deep mountain and wild forest. No wonder you can't find your old nest." Qinglong interrupted him in a deep voice.
"Huh?!" After hearing Qinglong's words, the old man's pupils shrank slightly.
He didn't expect that Qinglong opened his mouth and said the word "Moge". It was obvious that the person who came here was evil!
After a short pause, he took a deep breath and continued, "Since you know that this is Mo Pavilion, you still dare to come here and act recklessly, you..."
Boom!
Before he finished speaking, Xuan Pang threw Mo Ying to the ground, "Do you know her?"
"Huh? Who is she?" The old man frowned.
At this moment, Mo Ying, although the disguise on her face had long been removed by Xuan Pang, her clothes and hairstyle were messy due to the previous fight, and her cheeks were slightly swollen.
So it makes sense that the old man on the other side would not recognize him for a while.
"Haha, you really don't know her?" Xuan Pang raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
"What do you mean?" The old man frowned again and looked at Mo Ying carefully.
The next moment, his expression suddenly changed, and he immediately exclaimed, "Miss?!"
The other Mo Pavilion disciples also recognized Mo Ying at this time. They were all shocked and looked at Ling Hao and others with anger in their eyes.<
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"Bastard, why is the eldest lady in your hands? What did you do to the eldest lady?" The old man took another deep breath and shouted angrily.
"Okay! Call Mo Huang out!" Ling Hao looked at the old man and said calmly.
"Huh?!" The old man's pupils shrank again.
He also didn't expect Ling Hao to call out the name of the Pavilion Master!
After a brief pause, he looked Ling Hao up and down, "Who are you?"
"You talk too much nonsense!" Qinglong's eyes darkened, and he raised his sword to attack.
"Qinglong, let me do it!" Lu Yue shouted.
Then, he took a few big steps, and the sword in his hand pulled out a cold arc-shaped blade and shot out.
"you wanna die!"
Although the old man vaguely sensed that Lu Yue's skill might be superior to his, he did not flinch. He flipped his wrist and flashed a sword towards him.
laugh!
With the old man's fighting strength, it was obviously impossible to take Lu Yue's move. After the sword flash, an arm and the sword fell to the ground at the same time, and blood spurted out.
"Hmm..." The old man grunted and retreated a dozen steps, his face turned pale, and a strong look of fear flashed in his eyes.
To his despair, before he could completely stabilize his figure, the second sword light had already struck in front of his eyes.
"don't want…"
The dead soul of the old man shouted out and wanted to dodge, but his reaction speed was obviously unable to keep up, so he could only watch as the sword flashed past his neck.
puff!
Before he finished speaking, a head shot up into the sky, blood sprayed out like a pillar, and then, the headless corpse slowly fell down.
This time, Qin Yufei's condition improved a lot. Although she was still very nauseous, at least she didn't vomit.
"Sixth Elder!" Seeing this scene, there was a cry of pain from all around.
"If you dare to kill the Sixth Elder, I will fight with you!" A middle-aged man roared angrily, raised his sword and rushed towards Lu Yue.
"Kill!" Two thousand Mo Pavilion disciples shouted in unison and launched at the same time.
"Go ahead and kill them all!" Ling Hao raised his hand and waved.
"Copy that!" Lu Yue and others responded at the same time, and quickly rushed out.
The two sisters Qin Yuxin were not idle either. Their aura instantly increased. They each drew their swords from their bodies and followed them. ??
Both of them were in the middle stage of War Lord, and they had no problem dealing with low-end combat powers like Mo Pavilion, so Ling Hao didn't stop them.
The next moment, the entire compound square fell into a fierce fight, and screams could be heard one after another.
Most of the disciples of Mo Pavilion have skills below the God of War realm. Even if there is a small number of people whose strength is passable, their highest level of cultivation is only in the middle stage of the War Sect.
Such strength, in front of Lu Yue and others, is no different from that of an ant.
In less than three minutes, a large area was lying on the scene, and the ground was covered with stumps, broken arms, and bloody flesh.
The two sisters Qin Yuxin had no murderous intentions at first, they just broke their opponent's hand tendons and hamstrings, or destroyed their opponent's cultivation.
But later they were besieged by several waves of people. Their opponents were filled with murderous intent and their moves were deadly, so the two of them were no longer merciful.
This can be regarded as the first real killing of two sisters. Both pretty faces were as pale as wax, and their bodies could not help but tremble slightly.
Qin Yuxin's condition was relatively good, and she managed to adapt to it after a while.
But after Qin Yufei killed two people with one sword, she couldn't hold on any longer. She didn't even care if there were any opponents around, and squatted beside a tree and retched.
This time, even the jaundice water was spit out.
When the dozen or so disciples of Mo Pavilion saw Qin Yufei
After the situation, he raised the sharp sword in his hand and stabbed her.
However, they obviously thought too much. Ling Hao and Lu Yue's eyes never left the two sisters, so how could they succeed.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Two strong winds swept past, and the bodies of more than a dozen men exploded like bombs. After a cloud of blood mist, nothing was left.
"Xiao Fei, how are you? If it doesn't work, don't hold on. You go to big brother's place to have a rest." Lu Yue quickly walked to Qin Yufei's side and said.
"Thank you, Brother Lu, I'm fine!" Qin Yufei shook her head slightly and stood up, her face turning pale.
Then, after taking a deep breath, he looked at Lu Yue and said, "Brother Lu, don't worry about me, continue!"
After he finished speaking, he raised his sword again and rushed toward the twenty or thirty Mo Pavilion members who were besieging Qin Yuxin not far away. The sharp sword in his hand drew several cold rays at the same time.
The next moment, two warrior-level men were seen falling down one after another. They collapsed on the ground and twitched for a few times before making no movement.
After Qin Yufei glanced at the two men on the ground, she bit her teeth and rushed towards the others again.
When Lu Yue saw this, he didn't force himself, he held his sword and slashed to the other side.
About ten minutes later, 90% of the two thousand Mo Pavilion members were lying down. The scene was like a small purgatory, with rivers of blood flowing.
The only one or two hundred people left were covered in blood and scarred, and there was endless horror on everyone's face.
As the killers of Mo Pavilion, they have always felt that they are ruthless enough, but today, they have finally seen what it means to be ruthless.
In their eyes, Lu Yue and others were just like the King of Hell. They could kill several people with just one blow. It was terrifying!
"You bastards, you really deserve to die!" At this moment, a roar resounded over the entire compound.
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying and boundless pressure swept from the mountain behind the compound, and instantly enveloped the void.