God-level Sword Fairy of Martial Arts

boom!

In the end, Mo Yi slashed down with a sword, and Ji Wuye raised his sword to block it. Although he blocked it, the whole person took two steps back.

"This is the traverse of the Ghost Valley Hengjian! It's incredible that you can do it. It's just that although your sword moves are brilliant, they are not powerful enough. Not me!"

Ji Wuye's mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled coldly: "What's more, this is my territory, you will surely die today."

The words fell, and two figures appeared behind Ji Wuye, one black and one white, it was Mo Ya and Bai Feng! .

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Two figures, standing behind Ji Wuye, made the situation on the scene change instantly.

However, Mo Ya at this time was already a [-]-year-old man, and his cultivation level turned out to be the second-level innate, which was stronger than that of the purple girl.

Coupled with the unparalleled Qinggong in the world, it is even more unfathomable. You must know that even Bai Feng was trained by Mo Ya.

But now Bai Feng is only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, with a hint of greenness and ignorance on his face, which is incompatible with the identity of the killer, and his cultivation is not as strong as the later generations.

Ji Wuye's move had already made up his mind to leave Mo Yi and Han Fei behind.

Even if it is a group attack, Mo Yi must be taken down!

Seeing this scene, Han Fei's expression changed slightly. A [-]th-level innate Ji Wuye is hard enough to deal with, not to mention Mo Ya and Bai Feng!

But Mo Yi smiled coldly, still calm and calm, not looking at Mo Ya and Bai Feng at all, but looked at Ji Wuye calmly and said with a smile:

"The gap between Xiantian 18st layer and Xiantian [-]th layer is indeed a bit big. However, what I like to do most is to challenge. Since [-] swords can't hurt you, then, Wan Jian?"

When the words fell, Ji Wuye's pupils shrank, looking at Mo Yi's determined expression, he instantly felt a sense of crisis.

On the other hand, Mo Yi smiled faintly, moved his hands together, and shouted coldly, "Wan-jian-gui-zong!"

In an instant, the sword energy in the sky, shadows and shadows, centered on Mo Yi, spontaneously emerged, and roared towards Ji Wuye and the three of them, invincible and dense.

Ji Wuye's face changed sharply, and the swords were cut out again and again, constantly resisting, and cold sweat broke out.

But there was too much sword energy in the sky, and even if he was as strong as Ji Wuye, he was powerless. In just a moment, his hands and body were already full of blood.

Mo Ya and Bai Feng were even more horrified, and their movement skills were brought to the extreme, with two afterimages, one black and one white, dodging left and right.

But unfortunately, no matter how fast the two of them are, they can't be as fast as the sword energy in the sky.

Ah!

With a scream, Bai Feng was hit by the sword qi and flew out, blood spilled in the sky, and collapsed on the ground.

"Bai Feng!"

Mo Ya's face changed sharply, and he shouted coldly, but unexpectedly, just so distracted, he was also hit by the sword energy and flew out.

Fortunately, the two were not the main targets of Mo Yi's attack, otherwise they would have died a long time ago under the sword energy.

But even so, Mo Ya and Bai Feng were all paralyzed on the ground, dying and dying.

"hateful!"

Ji Wuye snorted coldly, the sword was as mad as the wind, and he kept blocking, but he was still helpless, and was forced to retreat by the sword energy in the sky.

"what!"

In the end, with a scream, even Ji Wuye was blasted out.

The power of Wanjian Guizong is not formidable!

Looking at this scene, Mo Yi smiled lightly, grabbed Han Fei who was already stunned, and said with a smile, "Go!"

In an instant, the sword energy dissipated and calm was restored.

Ji Wuye struggled to stand up, his armor had long been shattered by countless sword energy, and the scarlet bloodstains were very scary.

Not far away, his three women had already died tragically, and even Mo Ya and Bai Feng were lying on the ground, dying.

The entire hall was completely destroyed.

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The entire hall was completely destroyed.

Seeing this scene, Ji Wuye's face was pale, Xiong's mouth was sullen, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, as if he was seriously injured, he looked up to the sky and said angrily: "Mo Yi, you are courting death!"

At this time, Mo Yi's laughter suddenly came from outside: "Ji Wuye, I will ask you again, if I destroy your hall, will you feel distressed?"

Ji Wuye's face changed sharply, and he shouted sharply: "Thieve, dare!"

"Humph!" Mo Yiren was in the air, snorted coldly, and blasted out with a palm: "The flying dragon is in the sky!"

The golden long dragon roared out and slammed directly into the hall below.

Rumble!

As soon as Ji Wuye finished speaking, the entire hall collapsed when Mo Yi slapped it.

"Let's get together!" Ji Wuye scolded angrily, but the whole person was buried directly below, which was extremely sad.

Also buried were Mo Ya and Bai Feng, who were dying. It was just this kind of blow that made their fatal injuries even more serious.

It can even be said that nine deaths are alive!