No one expected that Wu Jingheng would make a sneak attack at this time.
As the third elder of the Wu family, Wu Jingheng's status is not lower than that of Su Wenyuan.
His attack without any warning showed a complete lack of martial ethics.
Fortunately, Qin Mo had a protective armor that blocked all sixty-eight sword energies.
But even so, Qin Mo was so shocked that his energy and blood surged, and his whole body seemed to fall apart.
Although Wu Jingheng's strength is not as good as Su Wenyuan's, he can still cause a lot of trouble for Qin Mo if he makes a sneak attack and launches a powerful attack.
Even Qin Mo had to slow down for a while after the impact of sixty-eight consecutive sword energies.
"Little beast, your life belongs to my Wu family!"
Wu Jingheng sneered again and again, and once again activated the sixty-eight sword energies.
At the same time, the other two Wu family elders also urged Canglan Seventy-Two Swords.
Although their swordsmanship is much inferior, they can only emit thirty-six sword energy.
But the sword energy of these two people, one yin and one yang, worked together perfectly to form the complete Canglan Seventy-Two Swords.
With Wu Jingheng taking the lead and receiving the complete Seventy-Two Canglan Swords, even Qin Mo had to be extremely cautious.
"That's so damn despicable, you actually dare to attack our chief building owner!"
"Do you think there is no one in my twelfth floor building?"
King Heiyou and Shi Tiangang took action angrily.
Gu Qingyuan, Liu Ruofeng and others are also preparing to participate in the battle.
However, before they could take action, Qin Mo shouted loudly, "No one should interfere, this is a grudge between me and the Su family!"
"this……"
Everyone was stunned.
Faced with such a desperate situation, will Qin Mo still be brave?
"You, the Wu family, can't take my life away."
Seeing the dense sword energy rushing toward him, Qin Mo's breath froze and his pupils suddenly shrank.
The Holy Spirit root quietly activated, and the devouring sword intent hidden deep inside was suddenly released.
next moment.
A black light emerged from Qin Mo's head, like a dark storm of sword energy, circling violently.
Not only did he give up his defense, but he stretched his body, like a sponge, absorbing all the sword energy that came from it.
Wu Jingheng's sixty-eight sword energy rushed into Qin Mo's body, like a mud cow entering the sea, unable to splash a drop of water.
"How can this be?"
Wu Jingheng was stunned, as if he had seen a ghost.
At this moment, the sword energy of the other two elders of the Wu family was sucked into the sword energy storm, and there was also no news.
On the contrary, Qin Mo's sword energy storm became even bigger.
"Nangong Yuntian's devouring sword intention?"
"It turns out that this kid's teacher is Nangong Yuntian!"
There was a moment of panic at the scene.
Nangong Yuntian is a unique genius. Even after so many years, his footprints have long disappeared in the world, but everyone still has not forgotten his legend.
"Die!"
Qin Mo shouted angrily.
The void behind him shook, and four huge hands of gods and demons emerged.
Wu Jingheng was still in shock when he saw darkness above his head, and a big hand that covered the sky suddenly struck him.
"not good!"
In a hurry, Wu Jingheng raised his palms to hold back the hands of the gods and demons.
It's a pity that he can only withstand one hand of gods and demons, and there is nothing he can do against the remaining three.
"no no……"
Wu Jingheng roared fiercely and watched helplessly as three hands of gods and demons came over.
boom--
Four giant palms came together and crushed Wu Jingheng into pulp.
From the cracks in his palms, blood arrows shot out one after another.
Seeing this scene, there was a gasp of air from all around.
The dignified third elder of the Wu family actually died like this?
Therefore, Qin Mo's attack was also filled with anger, and it can be said that he gave up all his strength in this attack.
Wu Jingheng has lost the opportunity, how can he resist Qin Mo's move?
"Little beast, if you dare to kill the third elder, the Wu family will not let you go!"
The other two Wu family elders looked furious.
"Wu family? I will destroy them sooner or later!"
Qin Mo showed a bloodthirsty sneer.
"You guys should die too!"
Boom!
Four hands of gods and demons, working in pairs, beat the two elders of the Wu family into a pulp.
Seeing this scene, even Su Wenyuan was stunned.
He never imagined that Qin Mo would be so arrogant that he would even dare to kill people from the Wu family.
You know, the Wu family is the lord of Southern Xinjiang, and they are not comparable to the Su family.
The elder of the Wu family is a Heavenly Talisman Realm, and perhaps a second Heavenly Talisman Realm will appear in the near future.
Can you, Qin Mo, provoke such a powerful Wu family?
"I didn't expect this kid to be crazier than me."
Su Wenyuan shook his head repeatedly.
He now hates Qin Mo even more.
Once Wu Jingheng and others die, the ancestors of the Wu family will definitely be furious, and they will definitely vent their anger on the Su family.
Originally, Su Wenyuan had already wanted to join the Wu family, but now that he is making such a fuss, he may have no other choice.
The road to the Wu family was blocked, and the royal family could not return, which put the Su family into an irreversible situation.
His only hope now is to kill Qin Mo and the others. When the ancestor of the Wu family takes the blame, he can atone for his sins.
"It's still a little bit close, just a little bit close."
Su Wenyuan looked at the huge formation above his head and kept making calculations in his mind.
The expansion of the Demon King's soul-devouring formation is endless. The more creatures it devours, the wider the coverage area of the formation and the stronger its lethality.
If you want to completely kill Qin Mo, you have to devour more creatures.
At this time, thousands of people had been killed in Tianyue City, and it had become a veritable Shura field.
But Su Wenyuan didn't care about this at all. As long as he could kill Qin Mo and his party, he would not hesitate to kill all the people in the scene.
"You are so heartless!"
Qin Mo was also completely angered.
The Demon King's soul-eating formation can no longer grow, and he will destroy this formation at all costs.
But before he could take action, three streams of light suddenly shot out from the direction of the Su family's ancestral temple.
These three auras are all very powerful, even comparable to Su Wenyuan.
"It's the Su family veteran group!"
"Great grandpa is out of isolation, this is great!"
Seeing these three people appear, everyone in the Su family cheered.
These three people, two men and one woman, are all antiques who have lived hundreds of years.
One of them, an old man with gray hair and a long sword on his back, was named "Su Wenlong", the former elder of the Su family and Su Luobai's master.
As for the old woman, her name is "Su Wenjin" and she is Su Wenyuan's biological sister.
The most powerful one is what everyone calls the Great Grandfather.
He was a short, stooped, white-haired old man with a body like rotten wood and an iron staff in his hand.
He is respectfully called "Tai Gong Su" by the descendants of the Su family. He retired from the scene five hundred years ago and became the most mysterious master of the Su family.
When the Su family's life and death were at stake, the Su family's elders finally showed up.
As soon as these three masters appeared, they immediately formed a strong pressure and blocked Qin Mo's actions.
The Demon King's soul-eating formation began to continue to expand.