Mo Qing, who was high in the sky, jumped to the top of a loft, and then said in a deep voice: "Grandpa, do you still think that because you have not killed enough people, you are willing to let the entire Yuqiong City disappear? Look at your feet, the Mo family
How many members are left? Once the Zhoutian Sword Formation comes out, the area for several miles will be razed to the ground, and most of the innocent people in Yuqiong City will die in silence because of your battle."
Hearing this, Zhao Qingzhu's heart moved.
At the moment when his mind fluctuated, Mo Changtian shouted loudly, and his figure flashed out, drawing a long arc in the air.
As Mo Changtian flew out, the sword energy covering Zhao Qingzhu suddenly turned crazily, and then fell through the air one after another.
At the same time, the giant scissors held tightly by Zhao Qingzhu instantly burst out with thousands of feet of red light!
Boom boom boom!
The dense sword energy that fell like raindrops was instantly inserted into the ground around Zhao Qingzhu, and then exploded with a bang. The endless sword energy intertwined with each other, forming a terrifying sword net that completely sealed Zhao Qingzhu.
The mighty sword energy sealed Zhao Qingzhu to death, then made a harsh sound and moved towards Zhao Qingzhu at an alarming speed.
"Knife style!"
Feeling the suffocation of death brought by the sword net, Zhao Qingzhu shouted loudly, raised the giant scissors that burst out with red light over his head, "Shatter the sky thirty thousand miles!"
As soon as the voice fell, the giant scissors slashed out boldly.
boom!
With an earth-shaking loud noise, the red sword energy surged thousands of feet and then fell in the air, cutting off the sword net covering him with a devastating force. Taking this opportunity, Zhao Qingzhu disappeared like a ghost in the center of the sword net.
, when he reappeared, he was already hundreds of feet high in the sky.
"Can you run?"
In the sword net that filled the sky, murderous intent flashed in Mo Changtian's eyes, and the black long sword in his hand quickly danced out two swords.
Swish!
The ink-colored sword energy bloomed in the sky, and the sword energy that filled the sky disappeared out of thin air, and then enveloped Zhao Qingzhu again in a flash.
Puff puff…
With two muffled sounds, the sword energy instantly penetrated Zhao Qingzhu's body and disappeared behind him with a strange blood mist.
"Damn it!"
Zhao Qingzhu ignored the injuries on his body and swept out with the giant scissors again. However, when he jumped out of the sword energy again and enveloped his head in front of him, he suddenly took a breath of cold air in his heart.
What Mo Qing said was absolutely true. The sky within a few miles of Yuqiong City was now enveloped by a dense and almost substantive sword energy. Still with his giant shear domineering power and unparalleled fighting spirit power, if he wanted to escape from this sword formation,
I'm afraid you'll have to pay a heavy price for rushing out.
And even if he rushes out, all the innocent people in Yuqiong City within a few miles will be buried under this sword formation.
"Under the Zhoutian Sword Formation, everything is fish and meat!"
Mo Changtian, who stood in the center of the sword array, did not rush to take action. Instead, he raised his head to Zhao Qingzhu, who was a hundred feet in the air, and then said with murderous intent: "Even if you are the successor of the Great Evil King's battle spirit and the master of the giant shear. Oh,
I forgot to tell you that even if you can leave this sword formation alive, you will not be able to escape from this continent, because the evil spirit in your body is enough to cause all the warriors in the continent to take action against you."
"Grandpa, in order to kill Zhao Qingzhu, do you really want to let the innocent people of Yuqiong City be buried with him?"
Seeing the sword energy covering several miles around Yuqiong City, Mo Qing became anxious. As soon as he finished speaking, he ducked towards Mo Changtian.
"stop!"
Just as Mo Qing stepped out, Mo Changtian shouted loudly, and then with a flick of his finger, a sword energy suspended by his side burst out of the air, and with a wisp of violent energy, it instantly penetrated Mo Qing's left shoulder.
!
The sword energy flashed out from Mo Qing's left shoulder, and hit Mo Qing hard ten feet away.
"The Mo family doesn't have descendants like you."
Mo Changtian, who hit Mo Qing with a sword and fell to the ground, had no emotion in his eyes, and then said coldly: "I originally thought that by giving you the power of the battle souls of the ancestors of the Mo family, you could lead the Mo family to the top of the hundred clans, but I never thought,
You are so weak, the hundreds of thousands of people in Yuqiong City are nothing, as long as our Mo family can reach the top again, let alone Yuqiong City, it doesn't matter even if the entire Tianshu disappears."
"Grandpa, you are possessed by a devil."
Mo Qing struggled to get up from the ground and stared at Mo Changtian without blinking, "In this case, my grandson will have no choice but to be unfilial!"
"You want to attack me?"
Mo Changtian was stunned for a moment, then grinned a bloodthirsty smile and said, "Don't worry, I'll deal with you after I kill Zhao Qingzhu."
After the words fell, he flicked his fingers again, and several sword energy suspended in the air flashed out again, covering Mo Qing.
After trapping Mo Qing in the sword formation, he immediately raised his head to Zhao Qingzhu, "It's your turn!"
"Hey."
Zhao Qingzhu, who took advantage of Mo Qing's appearance and got a chance, grinned, then put the giant scissors on his waist, "If you want to destroy this Yuqiong City, I will accompany you."
"Zhao Qingzhu,"
Hearing Zhao Qingzhu's words, Mo Qing was completely anxious. He raised his head and shouted loudly, and then said: "Can you bear the thought of those innocent people dying because of your battle? Haha, that's right, you are a great evil.
The successor of Wang Zhanhun, killing is your favorite thing to do." Because of his urgency, Mo Qing was a little incoherent. He gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Qingzhu without blinking, "I beg you,
If you can leave, I, Mo Qing, will definitely give Mo Yan justice..."
"ah…"
Before he finished speaking, Mo Qing screamed fiercely. When he heard the sound, Zhao Qingzhu's expression tightened, and he saw the sword energy that enveloped him passed through his body silently. As his screams fell, the sword energy
Lead him to attack several other sword energies.
Puff!
The two sword qi standing behind him sank into his body, forming a triangle with the previous sword qi, pinning him to the ground, unable to move.
"Grandpa, wake up."
Bearing the severe pain caused by the three sword energies, Mo Qing, unable to move, gritted his teeth and looked up at Mo Changtian, saying sadly: "If you act like this, so what if you get what you want? Thousands of corpses will be destroyed because of your ambition.
Do you feel at ease if you die with your eyes open? Ah..."
Mo Changtian's fingers kept flying. Every time his fingers jumped, the sword energy entered Mo Qing's body an inch more. Mo Qing, who endured the excruciating pain, gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Qingzhu. Then, regardless of his body, he was hit by three swords.
Controlling his anger, he knelt down towards Zhao Qingzhu and choked with sobs: "Zhao Qingzhu, I, Mo Qing, can't call you grandpa, so I can only beg you."
"presumptuous!"
Seeing Mo Qing kneel down in front of Zhao Qingzhu, Mo Changtian's face instantly turned pale. A disciple of the Mohist family actually knelt down to an outsider. This was a shame to him and would never be forgiven. Even Mo Qing, who had placed the hope of the Mohist family for thousands of years!
While shouting loudly, his fingers began to beat rapidly again.
"Uh-huh——"
Almost all the three sword energies were absorbed into Mo Qing's body. Mo Qing, who couldn't bear the excruciating pain, gritted his teeth and raised his head and shouted loudly, two drops of blood and tears fell silently from his eyes!
He is not afraid of death, he is only afraid that hundreds of thousands of innocent people in the surrounding area will die because of his Mo family. In that case, even if he is alive, he will not be able to face the world.
"Old man, that's enough..."
Looking at Mo Qing who was nearly unconscious, Zhao Qingzhu raised his head and covered the sword formation several miles high in the sky, slowly floated in front of Mo Qing, and casually grabbed the sword energy floating in front of him.
"It's easy to kill me,"
Zhao Qingzhu, who had grasped the sword energy, showed a wry smile, and then said lightly: "There is no need to let the people within a few miles around me be buried with me."
After the words fell, he suddenly raised his sword energy, and then pierced his body with the sword.
"No…"
Seeing Zhao Qingzhu's abnormal behavior, Mo Qingzhi yelled in shock, then stared at Zhao Qingzhu with wide eyes.
Looking at the sword energy that penetrated his body and turned invisible, Zhao Qingzhu slowly turned to look at Mo Qing and said with a smile: "This is me, Zhao Qingzhu..."