God-level Sword Fairy of Martial Arts

Zhao Qian quickly stopped in front of Mo Yi, fearing that Mo Yi would be hurt.

"Princess Qian, Your Majesty's order, you can't stop it today. Take it!"

Zhao Mu snorted coldly, and in an instant, many guards rushed up again.

Mo Yi shook his head, but smiled coldly: "Qianqian, get out of the way. If they want to die, I will give them a ride!"

Zhao Qian sighed and nodded: "Then be careful, these Imperial Guards are very strong. Zhao Mu is even a master of the fourth-level innate!"

"Fourth of the Congenital?" Mo Yi shook his head, full of disdain: "That's all!"

"You... bastard!"

Being so despised by others, still in front of Princess Qian, Zhao Mu's face was extremely ugly, and he was even more angry.

Immediately after stomping the ground, he immediately flew up and took Mo Yi directly.

Mo Yi didn't care, he put his fingers together, turned them into sword fingers, and shouted coldly, "Four Suns Burning Wild!"

In an instant, Mo Yi's body was full of golden light, and the four giant suns were constantly rotating, with fiery flames, and their might was terrifying.

It is the Nine Suns Celestial Art, the Four Suns Burn the Wild!

Looking at this scene, Zhao Mu, who rushed into the air, broke out in cold sweat and was horrified. He quickly stopped his body and flew back.

The many soldiers and soldiers who were originally surrounded by them were even more frightened and retreated!

"Retire? Retired?" Mo Yi smiled coldly, killing intent Ling Ran. .

Text Chapter 2 At the touch of a finger, three thousand guards were wiped out [4/[-]]

Dare to come to Mo Yi's house to be arrogant, no matter what the reason is, there is absolutely no possibility of survival!

Mo Yi's sword finger fell, his killing intent was lingering, and he shouted softly, "Siyang Fenye, go!"

In an instant, four rounds of golden scorching sun, centered on Mo Yi and Zhao Qian, continued to spin and whizzed away in all directions.

In just a moment, the surroundings of Mo Yi and Zhao Qian had already become a sea of ​​fire.

And the three thousand imperial guards led by Zhao Mu were all submerged by the sea of ​​fire, and they became firemen!

"what!"

"what!"

The screams are one after another, horrifying, it is despair, it is fear, it is regret-hatred!

But just for a moment, there is no life, leaving only a mass of ashes, which will disappear with the wind!

Jiuyang Tianjue, even an ordinary expert, can't hold it, let alone these ordinary guards?

Just one move, killing thousands of people and horses!

Mo Yi still stood in the same place, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and he didn't care.

Even killing [-] Imperial Guards in one move seems like a trivial matter to Mo Yi, that's all!

Looking at this scene, Zhao Mu still stood there, but he was trembling all over.

Although Zhao Muhun had no injuries on his body, but at this moment, he was completely frightened.

He naively thought that leading the three thousand imperial guards would be Mo Yi's opponent.

But unexpectedly, with just one move, the [-] Praetorian Guards vanished into thin air, destroying the ancients!

And he is just a lamb to be slaughtered, life and death are unpredictable!

Mo Yi stepped forward, smiled faintly, looked at Zhao Mu who was almost scared to pee, and mocked:

"Just your virtue? Are you still coming to arrest me? I think it's a gift?"

The cold voice sounded, it was a joke, a playfulness, and a disdain!

At this moment, Zhao Mu's expression was gloomy, and he completely understood why Princess Qian, who was aloof, was so determined to be so determined towards Sword Sect.

Without him, just because Jianzong Moyi is an incredible existence, rare in the world.

And he Zhao Mu, compared with Sword Sect Mo Yi, is even more like a cloud and mud, a world of difference!

"Lord Mo! Young Master Mo! Please forgive me, the little one is just following orders and has no choice but to do anything, please raise your hand and spare me a dog's life!"

Zhao Mu looked suddenly, and quickly knelt down to worship.

It is better to die than live, so what about face and dignity?

As long as you can save your life, what if you kneel in front of Princess Qian?

Mo Yi smiled lightly, playfully: "I remember, you were crazy just now!"

Hearing this, Zhao Mu's face was pale, and he said quickly: "Mr. Mo, spare your life, it's the villain who is ignorant and offended you, spare your life, spare your life!"

"Hehe, you are a piece of trash, but you are still a spineless trash. It's a waste of air to live, and it's useful to die!"

The words fell, Mo Yi waved his sleeves, and the fierce sword qi roared out, invincible, and directly slashed at Zhao Mu.

In an instant, a great head flew high, but was put away by Mo Yi.

At this point, Zhao Mu brought [-] Imperial Guards to Moyimen, and all the [-] Imperial Guards were wiped out, and Zhao Mu died tragically!