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Chapter 111: Six Sword Slaves

"No problem, I'm a knight!" Xingpo likes to complain about injustice. He especially admires the Mohist family and hates Ying Zheng's tyranny.

"Since something happened to the Mo family, I can't stand idly by." A sword appeared in Zhang Liang's hand, ready to take action. Does he have martial arts? I don't believe it. Does Zhang Liang seem to have martial arts? "I'll go too.

"Shi Lan stood up.

"You?" Shao Yu wanted to say something, but he knew that Shi Lan's martial arts was not simple, so he did not refuse.

"Let's run away quickly." Shopkeeper Ding looked at us, why are we still in the mood to talk here?

"Xingpo, Mr. Zhang, shopkeeper Ding has left it to you. Shi Lan, you can go alone." I looked at the time. By this time, Yi Daozhi's speed should have arrived, and we must go quickly.

I grabbed Tianming and Shaoyu with both hands, and then disappeared instantly. Here I used Qinggong, but after I disappeared from their sight, I would use sword control.

"So fast?" Xing Po also pulled Zhang Liang and shopkeeper Ding and started to leave like me. Sure enough, this Xing Po was not simple. Shi Lan's eyes flashed for a moment, and then he also disappeared into the night.

After rounding a corner, I swung the dagger into the sky, and then the dagger turned into the Mo Xuan Sword, and it was huge. I pulled the two people to fly to the sword, and then used the sword control technique, like an arrow leaving the string.

We arrived at our destination in almost a matter of seconds.

"That's so fast!" The two of them exclaimed as soon as they landed on the ground. Although their hair stood straight up, they couldn't hide their surprise.

Ignoring the surprise of these two people, I held the Mo Xuan Sword tightly and walked inside. Now I can smell the mysterious smell of blood. This is my least favorite smell, because this smell is my first time.

The first time I smelled it was when I was three years old, on the day my parents died. The second time I smelled it was on my godfather's head when I went to retrieve it after his death.

I can't talk now, I have to be careful, because the enemy may not have left here. After all calculations, how could I forget that there is a way through the air? I'm so angry, it's all my fault for being careless.

Walking to the gate, the people brought by Xing Po came at this time, and Shi Lan arrived soon after. "So fast?"

Human?

"Shh, keep your voice down." I made a gesture and pointed to the door over there. I had a hunch that the enemy was there.

They nodded, and then everyone opened the door gently and walked in. They all walked to the center of the room, but still no one was found. Suddenly a huge net was cast down, and everyone in the center of the room was covered.

The candlelight also illuminated the room instantly.

"You?" The six people in front of me are all unknown. Their clothes are somewhat similar to Spider-Man. What is this? I am speechless.

"Let us go." Tianming kicked the net hard. Now everyone has been hoisted into the air and has almost no strength. "Who are you?" Shao Yu pulled the net hard, but found that it couldn't be broken at all.

."Who are you?" Zhang Liang looked at them calmly.

"You are actually like this?" Shopkeeper Ding turned his head and saw all the Mohist disciples lying behind us, including the leaders. They were all seriously injured and their hands and feet were tied with ropes.

"What kind of monsters are these?" Xingpo didn't feel any nervousness at all, he just looked at the six people in front of him, and this net bag was actually mixed with Yin Yang magic, and ordinary people from the Yin Yang family couldn't open it.

"Six Sword Slave, right?" I glanced at these six people coldly. Six Sword Slave was quite powerful. He could actually injure so many Mo family members?

"Do you know us?" They looked at me, their eyes twinkling.

"Zhen Gang, Soul Transformation, Soul Destruction, Water Breaking, Chaotic God, and Monster, right?" I moved the muscles on my hand slightly, and suddenly the joints began to crack. "Who are you?"

As soon as Zhen walked up to me, the sword in his hand was already held tightly.


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