God-level Sword Fairy of Martial Arts

Despair, fear, intertwined, Yanchun Jun was frightened and frightened.

The bloodbath around him continued, and he didn't know when it would be his turn.

"You are Mo Yi... Sword Sect Mo Yi!"

Finally, someone recognized Mo Yi's identity, and couldn't help exclaiming, horrified and desperate. .

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Mo Yi smiled lightly and said, "How is it? But you guys realized it too late. Dare to sneer at me, do you still want to live?"

Sword Sect Mo Yi is famous all over the world.

Now, he is being ridiculed, slandered, abused, and pointed at by a group of young people.

If that's the case, it's a fantasy!

Instead, pay the price you deserve!

It's just that this price is a bit heavy, and they can't even bear it in their entire lives!

"Sword Sect... Mo Yi!"

When Yanchun-jun heard the words, his face became even more hopeless, and he was still in shock.

With the name of Mo Yi, he naturally knew that Ji Wuye, the most powerful general of the Han country in the past century, the true ruler of the night, and the leader of the night, was planted in Mo Yi's hands?

Turning hands into clouds, covering hands into rain, easily overturned the country of Han, ended the night, and killed Ji Wuye.

Even Yanchun-jun was terrified.

But I didn't want to, I actually ran into it today, and it has reached the point where it is now!

At this moment, Yan Chunjun was really complaining and his mind was complicated.

If I had known this Mo Yi earlier, it was Sword Sect Mo Yi, and I, Lord Yanchun, would definitely leave immediately. How could it have developed to this stage?

It's just a pity that it's all too late.

Facing Jianzong Mo Yi, Yan Chunjun only felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

In terms of force, Mo Yixiu is unfathomable, he is the only one in the world, and he has few opponents.

In terms of strength, there are [-] elites in Xueyibao, and Jun Yanchun is also terrified.

Today's situation is difficult to improve!

Yan Chunjun shook his head, full of disappointment and despair.

Moreover, when others learned of Mo Yi's identity, they were even more frightened, and some directly knelt down and begged for mercy:

"Senior Mo Yi, spare your life, spare your life, we know we were wrong!"

"Lord Jianzong, he is a young man who has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, and offended you, please atone!"

"Lord Jianzong, I am old and young, and I hope to raise your hand and spare me a dog's life!"

"Senior, I'm just a fart, let me go!"

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Seeing everyone being timid and begging for mercy, Mo Yi shook his head and sighed:

"A stubborn head like you are the royal family and aristocracy of the Yan country? High officials and dignitaries? It's really interesting. It turns out that all the people of Yan country are like this!"

Hearing this, everyone's faces were extremely ugly, and they were ashamed, but they still knelt down and begged for mercy.

It is better to die than to live, who cares so much!

Mo Yi shook his head and sighed: "If you can survive under the sound of my piano, I will spare you a dog's life. If you can't, then you will die."

When Yanchun Jun heard the words, he was very happy, others couldn't survive, but his strength should be able to give it a try.

But unfortunately, Mo Yi sneered: "Jun Yanchun, except you. Our account is another calculation! You want to die so directly, how can it be so easy!"

Hearing this, [-] alpacas whizzed past in Jun Yanchun's heart, but he was helpless.

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Hearing this, [-] alpacas whizzed past in Jun Yanchun's heart, but he was helpless.

Man is a knife, he is a fish, and can only wait to die!

In the face of everyone's pleas, Mo Yi was unmoved at all, and he was extremely amused by the various excuses.

With a wave of his hand, the sound of the piano exploded, either ethereal or tactful, but they were all decisive.

Every time the sound of the piano fell, several people died.

In just a moment, the entire hall was filled with corpses.

All those rude words to Mo Yi, die!

All belong to Yanchun Jun, die!

All disrespectful to Snow Maiden, die!

Soon, there were only a few innocent people left in the entire hall, as well as the frightened Yan Chun-jun.