Chapter 1291 The sword slashes the heavenly thieves!
"The Thief of Abandoned Heaven."
Xu Long's eyes turned red instantly, and a terrifying killing intent burst out from his whole body, and he said: "Are you the same group of thieves who bloodbathed our Xu family three hundred years ago?"
When mentioning the Qitian Thief, everyone in the Xu family showed expressions of hatred.
Even the thirteen-year-old Xu Qing'er clenched her fists tightly.
Just because countless of their relatives and friends died at the hands of these bandits.
"Hahaha, yes, we are the Abandoned Heaven Thieves."
Now that things have happened, Moko doesn't intend to hide it anymore.
He stood up suddenly, and the demonic energy in his body rose into the sky, covering the entire sky. He looked ferocious and said: "I really didn't expect that we have been hiding for three hundred years without being recognized by anyone. Today we are actually killed by you.
Junior, please find out your identity."
"Since you have recognized our identities, we cannot keep you here today."
Yunfan looked cold and his eyes were cold and frightening, and said: "After all, we, the Abandoned Heaven Thieves, have made countless enemies in the past. If our identities are leaked by you, it will cause us a lot of trouble."
"You bastards, I, Xu Long, will fight with you."
Xu Long roared angrily, his body turned into a bolt of lightning, and he rushed towards Moko at the front.
"Hahaha."
"Xu Long, how dare you act so presumptuously in front of me even though you are a small golden elixir?"
A frightening and fierce light flashed in Moko's eyes, and then he waved his hand, and a mysterious aura flew out.
Xu Long was enveloped by that aura, and his body instantly aged.
In the blink of an eye, his hair turned pale, his skin was full of wrinkles, and he turned into an old man with a candle in the wind.
"Clan leader."
"Be careful."
Seeing this scene, there was a burst of exclamation among the Xu family.
"master."
Xu Zhaotian knelt on the ground with a plop, his voice filled with sobs, and said: "I beg master, please help save our Xu family."
"Son."
Xu Qing'er also quickly knelt on the ground and begged: "Qing'er, please beg you too."
"You are about to leave the Xu family anyway, why do you care what they do?"
Shen Chenfeng clasped his hands behind his back and said nonchalantly: "They usually bully you like this in the Xu family, and you still want to help them?"
"He can be unkind, but I can't be unjust."
Xu Zhaotian gritted his teeth, and you could see how much courage he took to say these words, saying: "After all, I, Xu Zhaotian, will always be his Xu Long's son."
"All right."
"This is what you said, don't regret it in the future."
Shen Chenfeng's eyes flashed, and his whole body exuded a sharp aura.
At the same time, above the sky.
"Hahaha, Patriarch Xu."
"You have so little ability, but you dare to be so presumptuous in front of us?"
"We were able to bloodbath your Xu family back then, and today we can also make your Xu family's life worse than death."
The seven monks surrounded Xu Long, their faces full of cruelty.
"As long as I, Xu Long, am alive today, you will never touch a hair of our Xu family."
Xu Long dragged his old body, moving extremely slowly.
"If that's the case, then go die."
Moko smiled cruelly, and the devilish energy all over his body rose into the sky, turning into a huge palm and crushing Xu Long hard.
"kill."
Xu Long summoned all his strength and spit out a terrifying sword light.
But in front of that big hand, his sword energy was like linen, shattered by the big hand's palm.
"Die."
Moko shouted loudly, his demonic hand trembled slightly, and then flew over at a faster speed.
Xu Long's breathing suddenly became blocked, and the breath coming from his palms made him feel as if he was about to suffocate.
"stop."
At this critical moment, a tall figure suddenly stood in front of Xu Long.
He pointed casually, and the demonic hand was torn apart immediately.
Then, he turned around and pointed at Xu Long.
Xu Long's old body instantly regained its vitality and transformed into its original appearance of a middle-aged man.
"Thank you Mr. Chen."
Xu Long bowed his hands in salute, his face full of excitement.
"No need to thank me."
Shen Chenfeng retracted his finger and said calmly: "I took action to save you just for Xu Zhaotian's sake."
Hearing this, Xu Long trembled in his heart.
He never expected that his treacherous son, who was usually disliked by him in every possible way, would actually come to save him.
"Chen Feng, I advise you to mind your own business."
Mo Ke suddenly took a step forward, with a cold aura filling his body, and said coldly: "Xu Zhaotian, we have already given it to you, and we have even given it to you, Xu Xiao. What else do you want?"
"Not very good."
Shen Chenfeng smiled disdainfully and said, "You will all die today."
"Haha, Chen Feng."
"I think you are confused. Everyone is in the realm of life and death. But you are only one, and there are seven of us here."
Yunfan also stood up, with a terrifying aura coming from his body, and said: "Why do you want us to die?"
"Just because I am Chen Feng."
Whoosh!
Shen Chenfeng's figure flashed, suddenly appeared in front of Mo Ke, and stabbed out with a sword.
The terrifying sword light instantly turned into a beam of light, attacking Moko at an unparalleled speed.
"What a fast swordsmanship."
Moko was secretly surprised, but he reacted very quickly.
He shouted loudly, pinched his hands, and the endless demonic energy turned into a shield and appeared in front of him.
However.
At the moment when the sword energy was about to hit.
The Tiangang Sword suddenly swayed slightly, and the flying sword flashed with light and disappeared in an instant.
"How is this possible?"
Moko's eyes were instantly horrified, and his heart was filled with deep danger.
He quickly mobilized his soul and swept around.
Buzz buzz.
The violently oscillating sword energy suddenly appeared behind Moko's head and slashed down at extremely fast speeds.
Wusheng swordsmanship, instant kill!
"No!"
Moko's face was full of horror. The speed of this sword had exceeded tens of thousands of times the speed of sound, leaving him no time to react.
Poof!
The sword flashed.
Moko trembled all over and his head flew high.
Before he died, his face was still full of disbelief.
It was as if he couldn't believe that he had died like this.
The remaining six monks were also confused and at a loss.
quick.
All this happened too fast.
From the time Shen Chenfeng took action to the time he killed Mo Ke, he didn't even blink a thousandth of a second.
By the time people came to their senses, Moko had already been completely destroyed. He was too dead to die anymore.
"How is this possible?"
"Moko, he's actually dead?"
"What sword technique did Chen Feng just perform?"
"So scary."
Looking at Moko's body, the minds of the remaining six monks went blank.
"You are a bunch of trash, how dare you touch the Xu family."
"Today, none of you can even think of leaving."
Shen Chenfeng's body flashed again and he appeared in front of Yunfan instantly.
Yunfan suddenly became horrified. He raised his hand and threw out his flying sword, trying to block it in a hurry.
At this moment, Shen Chenfeng smiled disdainfully.
He didn't use any magical powers, he simply clenched his palms and punched out.