God-level Sword Fairy of Martial Arts

Singles are not good, group attacks are not good, how can this be good?

It can be said that Mo Yi is simply an invincible existence...  

In today's situation, Senior Brother Fang Zheng took many Shaolin masters and uncles who had not been around for a long time to Huashan.

But Mo Yi killed him directly, and he was so invincible that he was hard to beat!

This is a dead end for Shaolin!

Thinking of this, Fang Mo's five people's faces were extremely ugly, and their hearts were even more sad.

"When you're done fighting, then it's up to me!" Mo Yi smiled lightly, and made a decisive move: "The dragon swings its tail!"

A golden dragon roared out and rushed directly to Fang Hong, who was at the front.

Fang Hong's face changed sharply, and he quickly raised his hand to block it, still being the best hand of great compassion.

But Fang Hong and Mo Yi are both in the realm of the early days of the day after tomorrow, but his internal strength is far less pure than Mo Yi.

The Great Compassion Hand is not overbearing with the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon!

More importantly, Fang Hong was seriously injured, but Mo Yi was full of blood!

So, just one encounter, Fang Hong flew out like a kite, blood spilled into the sky, like a pool of mud falling on the ground, no life.

"Senior brother!"

Fang Han couldn't help exclaiming, his face was extremely difficult to see.

"Are you still in the mood to worry about others?" Mo Yi smiled coldly and moved his hands together: "Shenlong, swing your tail!"

2.1 I saw the golden long dragon, a divine dragon swinging its tail and pulling it directly towards Fang Han.

Fang Han's face changed sharply, cold sweat broke out, and he felt the danger of death for a moment, and quickly raised his hand to resist.

But unfortunately, it was just a mantis arm, which also flew out backwards, fell to the ground, all fours were upside down, and there was no breath.

At this time, the golden long dragon slowly dimmed.

With just one move, he killed Fang Hong and Fang Han, two eminent monks.

The surrounding Shaolin monks were silent.

Even Fang Mo and the others felt extremely cold.

"Thief, you dare to kill my junior brother!" Fang said coldly, his eyes full of killing intent.

"Kill your junior brother? Even you and I will kill!".

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"Kill your junior brother? Even you and I will kill!"

With that said, Mo Yi stomped the ground, and Xuanyuan Sword instantly appeared in his hand: "General formula!"

bass!bass!bass!

In an instant, Mo Yi's whole body turned into a cold light, almost unbelievable, shuttled between Fang Mo and the three of them, a cold light swept across.

Then he returned to the place again, as if he had never left, but there was blood dripping from the long sword in Mo Yi's hand.

Looking back again, the three people behind Fang Mo, who have become corpses, fell down one after another.

The scarlet blood on the neck is very dazzling.

Still a sword to seal the throat!

"The general formula of a good move has reached its peak!"

Feng Qingyang stroked his beard, looked at this scene, nodded again and again, and was full of praise.

However, the Shaolin monks were completely angry. Mo Yi killed five uncles and uncles, and this bad old man even commented with relish. It is simply outrageous!

"Knot 17 Arhat Formations!"

One person shouted in a cold voice, and the other Shaolin disciples formed formations one after another.

Likewise, more and more Shaolin disciples rushed over.

After all, the entire Shaoshi Mountain is very large, and it takes time to come from the back mountain.

Mo Yi smiled faintly and said, "Let's form a formation, let me see how strong your Arhat formation is!"

"Hmph, the devil, today we are going to eliminate the devil and guard the road!"

In an instant, sixty-four eminent monks formed a Shaolin Arhat formation, surrounding Mo Yi in the middle.

These sixty-four people are all first-class masters, and the Shaolin Arhat Formation formed is twice as powerful.

Even Dongfang Bai and Feng Qingyang did not dare to underestimate them in the slightest.

After all, the Arhat Formation, like the Zhenwu Seven Intersection Formation, has a tacit cooperation, and the terrifying bonus is the essence of Shaolin for hundreds of years.

On the other side, other disciples also surrounded Feng Qingyang and Dongfang Bai.

Although there are not as many people as Mo Yi's side, it is still very terrifying.

After all, the reputation of Dongfang Bai, the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, is really too great.