"I don't know." Mo Han said indifferently, then pointed at the middle-aged woman and child and asked Ming Jingtian: "Do you know them two?"
"In Sin City, no one is allowed to start a fight under any pretext, otherwise they will accept the punishment of Sin City. Not only did you start a fight in the city, but you also killed people, come with us!" Ming Jingtian looked at
Mo Han said indifferently.
"What if I don't leave?" Mo Han grinned, and the hand holding the killing blade gently slid forward, and then sent the killing blade deep into the neck of the middle-aged woman.
When the middle-aged woman saw Ming Jingtian's arrival, there was already joy in her eyes, knowing that she would not die and Niu Niu would be fine. But she did not expect that Mo Han would kill her in front of Ming Jingtian.
The middle-aged woman's eyes were wide open, her face full of disbelief, and her face full of death. She wanted to raise her hands, hold her neck or Mo Han's hands, and wanted to ask why, but her hands were like this
I was so weak that I could no longer lift it up.
"How dare you kill someone in front of me, take it down for me, life or death!" Ming Jingtian looked at the middle-aged woman lying on the ground and became furious instantly.
When everyone onlookers saw Mo Han killing the middle-aged woman in front of Ming Jingtian, they suddenly felt a chill and turned around to leave without caring about the show. They knew that the situation today was not good.
In the end, with the virtue of Sin City, Mo Han will die. But he will struggle before death. With Mo Han's strength and reputation, it will not be easy for Ming Jingtian to win.
Ming Jingtian did not follow Mianqi to see Mo Han's ferocious side with his own eyes. Rumors are always exaggerated. Moreover, Mo Han mainly relied on the power of thunder to kill Zhuxian Palace, so when he knew that Mo Han was a saint,
period of cultivation
At that time, Mo Han was not taken into consideration at all. After all, he was already in the Saint King stage, two realms higher than Mo Han. It would be as easy for him to crush Mo Han to death as to kill an ant. Even if Mo Han
It's physical training, he doesn't care.
Looking at the more than ten Sin City guards who rushed up, Mo Han sneered, and the momentum suddenly burst out from his body. A strong murderous aura rose from his body. Mo Han put the little girl Niu Niu on the ground, withdrew the killing blade, and turned
He took out the Tai Chi heavy sword in his hand and flew into the air.
Mo Han stood in mid-air, holding the Tai Chi heavy sword in both hands, and sword energy appeared out of thin air, sharp and heavy.
"I originally set my heart towards the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch." Mo Han shouted loudly, and the Tai Chi heavy sword slashed at the guards of the Sin City.
Many guards in Sin City froze when they looked at the sword energy slashing at them. They knew that with their strength, they could not stop Mo Han's sword energy. If they blocked it forcefully, they would only be wiped out.
"Insolent! Not only did you commit murder in front of me, but you also dared to kill the guards of Sin City. I will kill you here today as a warning to others!" Although Ming Jingtian wanted Mo Han to kill these guards.
, only in this way can we put the hat on Mo Han completely and let Mo Han stand on the opposite side of Sin City. But he dare not do this. Once Mo Han kills the guards of Sin City in front of him, then
He is bound to be implicated.
The weapon Ming Jingtian used was a sword, and what he practiced was sword skills. He shouted loudly and flew into the air. The sword energy in the sky followed his loud shout and flew out from around him, flying everywhere.
Mo Han's sword energy stopped him.
With a click, Mo Han's sword energy shattered, and Ming Jingtian's sword energy also dissipated in the air.
The dozen or so people from Sin City who were brought by Ming Jingtian were guarded by Ming Jingtian. When they saw Ming Jingtian personally fighting against Mo Han, they quickly fled into the distance and did not stop until they were no longer affected.
Mo Han did not pursue the escaped guards, because if it were not for Ming Jingtian's aggressiveness, Mo Han would not be willing to have a direct conflict with Sin City. After all, Bloody Mandala is still weak and cannot directly offend Sin City for the time being.
"Vulnerable." Mo Han said coldly as he looked at the sword energy disappearing in the air.
Ming Jingtian's brows wrinkled together slightly. Logically speaking, Mo Han should feel solemn and uneasy when facing a being who was two levels higher than himself. But what he saw on Mo Han's face was only casualness.
It's about casualness. And even though the sword energy was wielded casually by him, it shouldn't be so fragile: "Stop using your words, I will take you down right now!"
When there was a crisis, Ming Jingtian was extremely serious this time and used all his strength. He took out his magical weapon Qinglong Dao. This is a magical weapon that has the soul of a beast king dragon sealed in it. It is also the magic weapon that made him famous.
The instrument has been conceived and raised by him for countless years, but
It can be said that it follows him all the way. If this magic weapon has good opportunities in the future, it will be no problem at all to become a magic weapon. In ordinary battles, Ming Jingtian will not use the Qinglong Sword. This time he directly used the Qinglong Sword.
The sword was drawn out, which shows that he attaches great importance to Mo Han.
As soon as the Qinglong Sword appeared, a loud dragon roar sounded from the blade. The translucent cyan blade shone in the sunlight, and a cyan dragon loomed on the blade.
Ming Jingtian gently stroked the Qinglong Dao, as if reminiscing with an old friend: "Being able to die under him is the blessing you have earned in eight lifetimes!"
Mo Han sneered: "It's just a dragon. It's an inferior dragon. It has nothing to do with dragons. What's there to be proud of!"
Ming Jingtian raised the Green Dragon Sword high, and the loud roar of the dragon instantly resounded throughout the world. As Ming Jingtian took out the sword, a series of green sword intentions formed in the air, forming a blue dragon and slashing towards Mo Han.
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Looking at the cyan dragon flying towards him, which was condensed with sword intent, Mo Han stood still and raised the Tai Chi heavy sword and struck out with one strike.
"hold head high!"
A low dragon roar came from Mo Han's mouth, the sound was rich and far-reaching, piercing the entire world.
The dragon's soul inside the Qinglong Sword suddenly trembled and collapsed directly in the sword. The Qinglong condensed by the Qinglong Sword's intention also sluggish and almost dissipated directly.
Mo Han's Tai Chi heavy sword slashes the sword energy. It does not have a powerful momentum, nor is it as fancy as Ming Jingtian's sword intention. It is so simple and ordinary, with nothing surprising about it.
But when Mo Han's sword energy collided with Ming Jingtian's Qinglong Sword Intention, Ming Jingtian's Qinglong Sword Intent was shattered and vulnerable to a blow, and was pierced directly from the dragon's head to the dragon's tail by Mo Han's sword energy.
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"It's just a sword!" Mo Han looked at Ming Jingtian indifferently and said four words.
Ming Jingtian looked at the Tai Chi heavy sword in front of him, his throat was crawling, his eyes were blank, and the arm holding the Qinglong Sword slowly dropped: "Why?"