"Two old men!" Mo Chu murmured, and he could see at a glance that both of them belonged to the Black Sect, and the Hiding Technique was at its best, covering up all the auras.
The two old men in black robes also walked extremely lightly, with cold gleams in their eyes. With weapons in hand, they slowly stared ahead and walked towards the cave step by step.
Mo Chu was hiding in the dark, with a sharp sword in his hand and all the light restrained, ready to give them both a fatal blow at any time.
Mo Chu understood that he only had one chance and had to kill one person. If he couldn't, he would be trapped in a long battle. Although Mo Chu was already a strong man in the Gui Yi Realm, and even in the Sword Emperor Realm, he could not fight against a half-step Po Xu strong man.
The attacker might be able to kill him, but if he faced two or even three...
When he spoke, the two old men were already less than ten feet away from Mo Chu.
"Why can't I feel his breath at all? Could it be that he suddenly disappeared?" an old man said through a message, his eyes full of doubts.
"Impossible, there is only one way here, there is no way he can run out!"
"Then how..."
"Why panic? He is just a monk who has just entered Guiyi. What kind of threat can he pose to us?"
As he said that, the two old men walked in slowly, exuding majestic momentum and pressing forward.
"Old guy!" Mo Chu murmured. He didn't expect that two more people from the Black Sect would chase him here. It was really a bit surprising.
"I wonder if there are anyone else behind?" Mo Chu thought to himself, there are only two people here. Judging from this situation, the people from the Black Sect must be eyeing him. The one who died in the hands of Mo Chu last time in the Qinglian Secret Realm and this time in the Secret Realm
Heimen has countless disciples, but now he and Heimen are locked in a feud to the death.
When they were talking, the two old men had already arrived within a few feet of Mo Chu, their expressions were extremely indifferent, and their majestic momentum made the gravel crack.
"Finally here!" Mo Chu looked like a wild beast with a fierce look.
"Go to hell!" Mo Chu's momentum suddenly rose, the sword's body glowed brightly, a golden divine dragon wrapped around the sword's body, green lotus patterns appeared on the sword's body, his robes made a hunting sound, and the golden light in his eyes was bright, and he took one of the sword's heads directly.
"Not good!" The old man who was targeted by Mo Chu suddenly thought to himself, his hair stood on end instantly, his whole body was cold, and he subconsciously slapped a palm indiscriminately.
Then another old man also clapped his hands.
Clang....
There was an explosion of sword sound, and the green bamboo sword actually pierced the old man's palm and hit his eyebrow.
Only when Mo Chu arrived did he know that because of their popularity,
His blood was so depleted that if he hadn't used some secret method to hang on to his life, he would have been buried long ago.
puff....
There was a sound of blood spurting, and then the old man flew out upside down, with a three-inch sword mark appearing between his eyebrows. The sword intent entered his body and destroyed it wildly. Red and white things flowed out from his seven orifices, which was very terrifying.
hiss....
Another old man took a deep breath. He was too frustrated to die like this. Then he looked at the young man in front of him with cold eyes and said with a slight glance, "You are so young in the Sword Emperor realm."
In order to kill another person, Mo Chu forcibly received a palm from the old man in front of him. His face was slightly pale. Normally, he would have been seriously injured in the Guiyi realm, but not as simple as his pale face. This made the old man a little surprised, even if he was in the same realm.
strong
It was hard to receive a slap, but the slap he just struck was as if it had hit divine iron. It was extremely hard, and the strength of the flesh shocked him. He couldn't help but wonder, is there really such a powerful person in the world, and
He is also a swordsman.
"Thank you!" Mo Chu smiled slightly.
"Senior, you should commit suicide. It's too aggrieved to be killed by a junior like me after living for so long!"
"Haha..." the old man sneered, "You are very arrogant!"
"I have killed eight hundred sword cultivators in the Sword Emperor realm, if not a thousand. Besides, how can you fight with me when you have just returned to the First realm!" The old man spoke again.
"Really?" Mo Chu smiled slightly, "Senior can be admired by thousands of people, why did he embark on such a road of no return?"
The old man's eyes changed slightly, "What do you know? What we are pursuing..." The old man stopped abruptly mid-sentence.
"Hmph! I don't care what you pursue. If you want to kill me, I can't keep you!" Mo Chujian tilted his arms and his eyes flashed with light.
"Hmph, you are not overestimating your abilities!"
"Then try..."
Mo Chu held his sword forward and slashed at him with unparalleled power.
"Don't think that because you killed someone with a sneak attack, you are my opponent. I am not him..." The old man shouted angrily and hit the sword with a palm.
Clang....
There was a soft sound, and both of them took a few steps back.
The old man was horrified, this man's strength was somewhat beyond his expectation.
"That's it..." Mo Chu smiled slightly, his eyes full of disdain.
"I will kill you..." This time the old man took the lead and took the initiative, without any spare effort, using his weapons and launching an attack like a violent storm.
"dream!"
Not to be outdone, Mo Chu raised his hand and used the art of killing. The Sword Emperor's sword skills were used without sparing any effort. The stone hole he made collapsed and shot straight into the sky. In an instant, there were thousands of divine lights and thousands of chains.
, the sword intent raged, and the Dao patterns flew around. Both of them attacked with all their strength, not daring to hold back at all. The aftermath of the battle spread. Just one aftermath could easily kill a strong man in the God Transformation Realm, and the clouds of shock collapsed.
, the rocks collapsed.
Boom boom boom....
The explosion sounded like thunder, and the two men fought in full swing.
The more the old man fought, the more frightened he became. He had really underestimated this young man. With his strength, which had just entered the Guiyi Realm, he was able to defeat him in half a step without losing the slightest advantage. He actually pressed him down and beat him. His sword was like thunder.
It's as powerful as a mountain, it's really amazing.
Bang....
Just as he was speaking, the old man flew backwards, and a ferocious blood mark appeared on his chest. The blood dripped down his body and fell to the ground. Even his most cherished weapon had cracks. It was really unbelievable.
"Hmph!" The old man snorted coldly and charged forward again. He had to end the fight as soon as possible. He didn't have much energy and blood now. If he fought for a long time, the energy and blood would be defeated even more severely. Even if he had a secret method, he would be unable to save his life.
Clang Clang Clang....
The sounds of fighting became more intensive and louder, and the old man desperately launched his killing moves in an attempt to end the battle as soon as possible.
"Okay, if that's the case, then I'll help you!" Mo Chu sneered. How could he not see the old man's intention? When he said this, he slashed horizontally with his sword, condensed several sword skills into one sword, and slashed out.
puff....
The old man was bleeding again, with horror in his eyes. He never expected that he would be injured twice in the hands of this young man, and the golden light spurted out from the wounds, dissolving his essence.
"Do you really want to fight to the death?" The old man was a little scared and spoke quickly.
"No, it's you who died!" Mo Chu snorted coldly, and took a few feet in one step, reaching in front of the old man. The mysterious light of the sword was dazzling, and a green lotus appeared behind him, noble and sacred.
Bang....
puff....
The old man quickly pulled out his weapon in front of him, but the weapon was chopped into pieces like tissue paper. Then he stabbed the old man's throat with a sword, which was as fast as lightning and too fast to catch.
"You..." The old man slowly raised his hand, then dropped it weakly, falling into the sky, losing all his life.
"Be a good person in the next life!" Mo Chu glanced at the old man and jumped into the sky.