137. Chapter 137 Chapter 0136 Mo Qing's Redemption
Plop…
Zhao Qingzhu, who had endured Mo Changtian's three swords, could no longer stand still and fell in front of Mo Qing with a thud. After falling, blood continued to pour out of his mouth, but he did not feel any pain.
Colorful, Mo Qing raised his head with difficulty, "This is what you owe me..."
Mo Qing nodded numbly, his eyes still widened, looking at Zhao Qingzhu lying helplessly at his feet without blinking.
It's not that Zhao Qingzhu doesn't want to escape, it's that he can't escape at all. He can only use that terrifying demon power once, and it can't kill Mo Changtian once, so he can only fight to the death. But Mo Changtian is too powerful, even the red color contained in the giant scissors
Even the domineering power of the realm and the power of several battle souls he inherited cannot shake it. In addition, he was seriously injured when he withstood Mo Changtian's three swords. Under this Zhoutian Sword Formation, it would be difficult for him to escape into the sky.
"Ha ha ha ha…"
Seeing that Zhao Qingzhu was stupid enough to listen to Mo Qing's words, Mo Changtian laughed wildly. Amidst the laughter, he stepped in front of Zhao Qingzhu, grabbed the giant scissors with his big hand, "Haha, stupid
, extremely stupid. Mo Qing, don’t you know that once the Zhoutian Sword Formation appears, it cannot be taken back?"
"Um!"
Mo Qing's body trembled slightly, and then he slowly raised his head.
Before Mo Qing could recover, Mo Changtian suddenly pressed down with a snap of his fingers.
The sword energy covering several miles around Yuqiong City fell through the air at the same time. In an instant, it seemed as if sword rain fell from the sky over several miles around Yuqiong City. One after another, the sword energy roared and hit the ground, and then it shook Yuqiong City.
Explosions in the sky.
Under the interweaving of the vast and endless sword energy, the Yuqiong City within a few miles was reduced to ruins in an instant, and the miserable screams were like needles piercing Mo Qing's heart.
"Why!"
Mo Qing stared blankly at the thick smoke rising for several miles around, his eyes instantly turned red. He didn't understand why even Zhao Qingzhu, who had inherited the battle spirit of the Great Evil King, could give up for this, while the aloof patriarch of his Mo family,
But it is so cruel.
The rising thick smoke quickly obscured half of Yuqiong City, and the terrifying sword energy intertwined in the thick smoke, causing a distortion in the sky.
Thick smoke swept across, swallowing up Mo Qing and others.
"Why?"
Mo Qing repeated these three words, burying his head bit by bit.
Suddenly, he quickly raised his head, looked at Mo Changtian in the thick smoke ahead, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Grandpa, why is this?"
"Why?"
Mo Changtian, who grabbed the giant scissors, smiled coldly and said: "The world is about to be in chaos, I just started it one step ahead of them."
"As long as the Mo family can survive the ensuing chaos, it doesn't matter if they kill tens of millions of people!"
"good!"
Mo Qing suddenly shouted "Okay" and then struggled to stand up.
Because of the disappearance of the Zhoutian Sword Formation, the three sword energy that penetrated his body had long disappeared. Although he regained his freedom, he still felt weak when he stood up. "Don't you want to kill me too? Come on, use your
Hands, destroy the entire Mo family!"
"court death!"
Mo Changtian's eyes turned cold, he shouted loudly and turned around suddenly, then waved down the ink-colored prejudice in his hand.
Mo Qing remained motionless, standing proudly with his head raised, watching without blinking as the ink-colored long sword swung a wave of ink-colored sword energy towards him.
"Well!"
At this moment, a slight groan came from under their feet, and then Zhao Qingzhu, who had been motionless a moment ago, suddenly turned over, then quickly raised his hand and grabbed the ink-colored sword that had been struck by lightning.
"you…"
when!
In Mo Changtian's shocked eyes, the ink-colored long sword was twisted to pieces by Zhao Qingzhu. Before Mo Changtian could recover, he jumped out with a swish of the broken ink-colored long sword, and the tip of the sword he held in his hand twitched at the same time.
It flashed out and disappeared into Mo Changtian's heart in an instant.
At the same time that the sword tip penetrated Mo Changtian's heart, Zhao Qingzhu grabbed the air and the giant scissors appeared in his hand.
brush!
The giant scissors were caught by Zhao Qingzhu and chopped down in the air at the same time, and a ray of red light burst out and passed through Mo Changtian's body.
This scene happened so fast that even a peerless powerhouse like Mo Changtian could not expect it. Just as he was stunned, the sword energy that penetrated his body flashed out from his back, along with a stream of blood.
The fog disappeared invisible.
"Buzz!"
After the knife penetrated Mo Changtian's body, the giant scissors immediately buzzed, as if to welcome Zhao Qingzhu's return.
"Well!"
It wasn't until the sword energy disappeared that Mo Changcai groaned. Then, he staggered back two steps and slowly knelt down on his knees.
Plop!
As soon as his knees touched the ground, Mo Changtian fell to the ground weakly.
Mo Qing obviously couldn't accept this sudden reversal of the situation and stared blankly at Mo Changtian who fell down.
After killing Mo Changtian with one knife, Zhao Qingzhu turned around and looked at Mo Qing, showing an ugly smile, and said: "I didn't expect that there is such a fool as you in the Mo family. Fortunately, I, Zhao Qingzhu, have saved a hand, otherwise it would really have happened."
I will never die in peace."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Qingzhu suddenly opened his mouth and vomited out a mouthful of bruised blood, then inserted the knife and knelt down on one knee.
After kneeling down on one knee, Zhao Qingzhu ignored the blood pouring out of his mouth and grinned: "But Mo Changtian is stupid enough to believe that I will commit suicide..."
Mo Qing still stared blankly ahead, motionless.
"So sleepy!"
Seeing that Mo Qing was stunned, Zhao Qingzhu tried his best not to close his eyelids, but he was seriously injured and couldn't hold back. After saying something softly, he fell silently in front of Mo Qing.
At the same time that Zhao Qingzhu fell, Mo Changtian, who was lying on the ground, suddenly moved, and then jumped up to stand up amid Mo Qing's shrinking pupils.
"Hahaha, all the tribes on the mainland have not surrendered to me yet, how could I, Mo Changtian, die like this, hahaha..."
Amidst the laughter, Mo Changtian stumbled forward, raised half of his sword and stabbed Zhao Qingzhu fiercely.
Zhao Qingzhu was really unconscious at this moment. Not to mention Mo Changtian, even an ordinary person could kill him.
The moment the long sword was about to pierce Zhao Qingzhu's body, Mo Qing suddenly woke up and quickly drew the sword.
when.
The long sword attached to his waist was unsheathed with a sound, and flashed down with a touch of ink sword energy.
puff!
The ink sword energy fell, Mo Changtian's forward body paused, and a stream of blood spurted out from his throat.
Immediately afterwards, his head fell silently and rolled at Mo Qing's feet.
"ah…"
Mo Qing, who cut off Mo Changtian's head with a sword, looked up to the sky and howled loudly. The sad howl resounded over the entire Yuqiong City and echoed for a long time.
…
Outside Yuqiong City, Mo Yan stared blankly at the vast plains within a few miles of Yuqiong City. Seeing the shocking scene of the Zhoutian Sword Array destroying Yuqiong City within a few miles of Yuqiong City, her delicate body trembled and she couldn't stop crying.
Her heart surged out, for the people who died innocently, and for the man in her heart.
"Green Bamboo..."
Choking out these two words, she slowly squatted down and cried uncontrollably.
Da Chongjiu didn't speak, he just stared at the closed city gate in front of him without blinking.
Although he firmly believed that Zhao Qingzhu would not die, he became less confident after seeing the horror of the Zhoutian Sword Formation.
Several miles around were razed to the ground. This was the first time in his life that he had seen such a terrifying sword formation.
Just as he was looking forward motionless, the closed city gate suddenly opened.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Qing helped the seriously injured Zhao Qingzhu step out.