Mo Qiu’s Immortal Fate

“Are you going to kill a witness to silence them?”

Old Third is tall and thin, yet he bows slightly, holding a dagger in each hand, and two Staring hard at Mo Qiu.

“With each other, you are afraid that you didn’t intend to let me go.” Mo Qiu held a knife in his hand, his body seemed relaxed, but in fact he was in a state of breaking out at any time.

The blade of the strange blade pointed diagonally at the ground, and the blade was condensed. It actually has several points of Blade Dao’s posture.

This also makes Old Third’s complexion more dignified.

“Heh…” He has a pair of triangular eyes with shadows, and then slowly moved his body, and said in a cold voice:

“I don’t know, which of us is the winner?”

Mo Qiu’s eyes shrunk, his inner Qi blood is surging, and his clothes are windless hunting: “Sure, it’s not you!”

“dong!”

Step on the foot, Dragon Snake Strength surges.

Countless snake-like vigor is wandering around, first rushing under the feet, and then turning the arms and skeletal bodies.

The strange knife is horizontal, seeming to keep the actual skill.

In an instant, the strength of the blade was poured into the blade, and the Dragon Snake was knifed away, and the blade shook rapidly while breaking through the air.

“Om…”

The blade rotates in the air, with offensive and defensive capabilities, and it seems that it is not straight. It has been the need for Blade Technique rotation and transformation.

Brightheart Blade!

Mo Qiu doesn’t have a sword, and the Old Third complexion greatly changed as soon as he did it.

This Blade Technique……

He is far from it!

“Really I’m afraid you won’t make it!” With a low growl, he did not retreat and rushed towards the sword.

both of his hands each hold a sharp dagger, twist the two daggers, spin out a bunch of silver flowers in front of them, straight into the shadow of the knife.

One inch is long, one inch is strong, one inch is short, and one inch is risky.

Old Third knew very well in his mind that he had the chance to win only when he was fighting at close range and holding a dagger.

The blooming silver flower contains murderous intention, just like a flower that eats humans, it may reveal cold glow at any time and kill people.

Mo Qiu doesn’t have much experience in fighting, but he can feel the fierce killing intent.

Once the opponent gets close, it must be extremely dangerous!

“hmph!”

He hummed, his eyes widened, and the Brightheart Blade closed like a seal, pressing forward like a mountain.

“Ding-ding…dangdang…”

In an instant, the sound of metal collision resounded everywhere, such as rain beating against a banana tree, and fire star sputtering.

Old Third’s steps are weird, his body twists, accompanied by the cold light waving of the dagger, it even makes people feel a little erratic.

It’s like an illusion in the line of sight.

From time to time, it stabs quickly, cold glow suddenly appears, making people shudder.

But Mo Qiu remained unmoved from beginning to end, playing steadily, moving forward in an orderly manner, and pressing down calmly.

Weird knives can only take advantage of strange routes.

But in his hands, it turned into a majestic weapon, the sword was strong and powerful, and it was hacked and torn in all directions.

“When…”

The long sword is heavy, the Dragon Snake Strength is concentrated, and the Brightheart Blade method is even more subtle.

Even as a bone-forging expert, Old Third had to retreat again and again, even unable to launch a counterattack, and was reluctantly guarded by the strange knife.

The complexion makes her look ugly.

On the other hand, Mo Qiu, he had confronted others before, and he had almost never been better than most of them with the help of external forces, but this time he was very happy.

Strength is surging in the body, the long knife is swung in his hand, every collision can suppress the opponent.

Pei Ruo is unstoppable like a surging trend!

This kind of invigoration of overwhelming people almost made him scream for a long time to vent the depression accumulated in his heart for a long time.

“Dang!”

The violent collision sounded again.

Old Third body trembled, could not help but take a step back again, and his defensive momentum became scattered.

“Dead!”

Mo Qiu’s eyes lit up, and the knife slashed.

Blade light is like a long river rushing from top to bottom, surging endlessly, even mixed with dull roar.

Old Third’s eyes shrank, and his left hand suddenly turned red. This is a manifestation of the blood surging to the limit.

Then suddenly raised his hand.

“When…”

The dagger is in front of the strange knife, but the giant strength still makes him groaned, corner of the mouth flow blood.

At the same time, the Old Third right hand shook, and the dagger in his palm flashed out suddenly, stab Mo Qiu’s throat.

The dagger is let go, castrated.

It’s the hidden weapon technique!

Just now, he was able to kill Third Brother Wu in seconds with a very far distance, which already shows that he is proficient in hidden weapon.

Mo Qiu’s heart beats wildly, too late to take advantage of the victory, and the strange knife instantly intercepts the dagger.

Brightheart Blade can be attacked and bearable, even if it is attacking, there are still two points of strength ready to retreat at any time.

This defense just stopped the dagger.

“ding…”

The dagger flew and danced in the air, but Mo Qiu had no joy in his heart, but a solemn expression.

killing intent!

The killing intent in front of you is just like the substance, suddenly erupting, like a poisonous snake vomiting to make people cold all over the body.

“shua!”

Old Third, with his body leaning back, suddenly countered the trend, from back to forward, his body twisted like a snake, strange and abrupt.

The coming momentum is even more amazing.

The left-hand dagger flashes cold glow, like Dragon Snake’s flurry, which crazily covers the key node of Mo Qiu’s breath.

The killing intent surges!

“Go to death!”

Old Third face looks sinister, his mouth growled low, and his eyes flashed with surprise and joy of victory.

He can see that Mo Qiu Blade Technique is exquisite and powerful, but the experience of fighting is pitiful.

This time, I suddenly broke out secret skills, and I will definitely be able to make achievements in one blow!

Sure enough.

“Ding-ding…dangdang…”

With a sudden crash, the strange knife in Mo Qiu’s hand was hard to support and flew out.

But next moment.

“shua!”

Swallows divide water!

One breath and seven flashes!

The cold glow of seven o’clock appears more and more when the sky is empty, and stab Old Third directly.

The two of them, one holding a short sword and the other holding a dagger, stab wildly between square inches.

“shua!”

The silhouette separates.

Mo Qiu’s face was pale, his eyes panic, and his feet staggered back a few steps before he stopped.

Old Third stood on the spot, shaking his body, staring at Mo Qiu’s chest incredulously.

“Protect…body protection clothes!”

“Yes.” Mo Qiu panted nodded, and tore his chest shirt to reveal the nameless animal skin inside:

“If there is no such thing, do you think I will fight with you?”

As for the key point of the opponent’s throat at first, he has long been intercepted with Blade Technique, and guards against it.

“I…” Old Third opened his mouth, a crack in his throat suddenly appeared, and blood was rushing in his mouth:

“Don’t…take it…”

“Pu!”

blood mist sprayed out from the cracks, spreading all over one side.

…………

On the Long Street, the killing is still there.

Mo Qiu’s face tightened and he slashed his opponent with a knife, then moved towards the open space ahead and rushed forward.

“Stop me!” One person shouted, brandishing a long spear.

“fuck off!” Mo Qiu frowned, and the strange knife slammed, Dragon Snake Strength broke out, and it collapsed. Long spear:

“If you don’t want to die, just get out of here!”

“Come on.” The face turned pale, and suddenly yelled:

“There is one more here!”

“You…” Mo Qiu opened his eyes and slashed with his hand, almost breaking the opponent.

A step forward, just about to end the other party, while the light and dark are moving, but I can see the other side’s appearance.

He was actually a teenager.

Faced with Mo Qiu holding a long knife, the young man was horrified, clutching his chest and backing away from the wounds.

“hmph!” Mo Qiu frowned, glanced at the silhouette rushing over behind his eyes, and jumped into the darkness.

Not far away, a black robed man stood with his hand in his hand, and captured the scene just now.

The strange thing is that he is clearly standing in the field, but the people fighting around him seem to be unaware of his existence.

Even where he was about one zhang, no one set foot, just as subconsciously avoiding it.

“Interesting.” The black robed man’s gaze chased Mo Qiu, and the soundtrack chuckled:

“It is a good will to restrain the killing intent within the black soul orb envelope. It’s a pity…”

“I’m a mortal!”

With a light sigh, the black robed man lifted up with one hand, and a pitch-black orb that was suspended in the air swallowing a certain breath slowly fall.

“It’s almost dawn, and it’s time to leave. After all, this is the place of those people.”