A drop of blood slowly slid down the snow-white sword edge...

At this time, Mo Fengwu suddenly turned her wrist, and the blood droplets turned into blood mist, which was instantly shaken away.

The old man in blue across from him looked at the dead bodies on the ground, his expression even more grim.

"Daughter of the Mo family, you are seeking death!"

Mo Fengwu smiled softly for an instant.

"Yeah, I'm looking for death, come here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Fengwu suddenly turned over the long sword in his hand and threw it towards the old man in blue!

The long sword turned into a stream of light, as fast as lightning.

The old man in blue was stunned, then sneered:

"It's a small trick, you want to hurt me like this? What a dream!"

"This sword will kill you if you touch it, and it will seal your throat when it sees blood!"

If Mo Fengwu said this before, no one would believe it. But after experiencing the poisonous fog just now, no one dares to question it at all.

So as soon as Mo Fengwu finished speaking, the old man in blue had a serious look on his face. He waved his hand that was originally outstretched, and a burst of spiritual power came out instantly, making a gesture to fly the long sword.

But at this moment, a black shadow that was faster than the long sword suddenly rushed over like a thundering giant.

The old man in blue was startled and quickly stepped back!

But it was too late. In an instant, a hand covered in blood was already on his chest!

But after all, he was a martial artist at the peak of his basic training. At the critical moment, the old man in blue suddenly experienced a surge of spiritual power, and a terrifying spiritual pressure exploded on the spot like an air wave.

"Ignorant child, you dare to hurt me? You are seeking death!"

The old man in blue yelled, and the spiritual pressure from the top of Mount Tai instantly made Mo Fengwu's outstretched arm make a crackling sound, and the long sword was directly broken in three sections...

Unexpectedly, at this moment, instead of flinching, Mo Fengwu immediately grabbed the broken tip of the sword, held the blade with five fingers, and made a backhand stroke!

puff!

Blood splattered, and a gash was opened in the chest of the old man in blue!

"ah!"

The severe pain made him couldn't help but scream, and at the same time he hit the woman in front of him with his palm.

"Go to hell!"

"It's you who died!"

This palm almost used up all the strength of the old man in blue. In an instant, there was a loud bang, hitting Mo Fengwu directly on the shoulder.

But Mo Fengwu didn't pause at all, killing him with one blow in an instant. She stabbed the broken sword in her hand directly into his heart, and then twisted it hard at the same time...

**

Everything happened so fast that no one present could react.

When the surroundings became quiet again, everyone suddenly came back to their senses. Only then did they realize that Mo Fengwu had stood up, just like before. Only one arm, starting from the shoulder, was twisted strangely.

But her face remained calm.

There was no groan or pain at all, as if the injury on the arm didn't exist at all.

"I said, you are the one who died."

A soft voice, lazily filled with a domineering attitude.

Then, without even looking at the exhausted old man in blue, Mo Fengwu reached out and pulled off her twisted arm, then grabbed a cloth and wrapped it twice.

At this time, the second lady walked over quickly and asked worriedly:

"Wu'er, are you okay? Your arm..."

Mo Fengwu shook her head, tied her arms tightly, and said: "It's okay, Second Aunt, let's go back home quickly."
Chapter completed!