In an instant, he rushed up again.

But Mo Yi shook his head, and with a swipe, the strings moved slightly, and the invisible sword energy swept out, directly dividing the frontmost elder of Songshan into two! .

Chapter [-]: Destroy the Elders' Home and Kill Shaolin Fangsheng (fourth more)

Looking at the old brother who fell next to him, and the remaining four, all their faces were extremely ugly.

A guqin, a string of piano sounds, is an unstoppable sword energy, killing people in the invisible!

Really incredible.

Mo Yi was still standing in front of him, the clouds were light and the wind was light, while the remaining four Songshan elders were pale, sweating, and they were extremely frightened.

But one person said: "As of now, we have no way to retreat. If he doesn't die, the Songshan faction will be destroyed!"

"Yes, we don't want to die, but we can't be sinners of the Songshan faction!"

"Shoot together, avoid his piano sound, kill!"

In an instant, the four of them all rushed up, and the long sword in their hands kept waving and guarding.

But Mo Yi smiled faintly, holding the qin in his left hand and playing the qin in his right hand.

One after another invisible swords screamed "seven eight zeros", all of them shrouded in the direction of the four Songshan elders.

The elder Songshan's face was ashen, and he swung his long sword again and again, smashing sword energy one after another, but there were more and more wounds on his body.

Mo Yi smiled coldly, and the sound of the piano changed abruptly, becoming sonorous and powerful, killing decisively.

One after another sword energy, sharper and more solid.

puff!puff!puff!puff!

All four vomited blood, fell to the ground, and died instantly.

At this time, a figure in white came suddenly, and the speed was extremely fast, and slapped Mo Yi's back: "The hand of great compassion!"

Mo Yi's face changed slightly, three thousand thunderbolts were instantly cast, and a thunderbolt disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, it was in front of that person.

"Shaolin bald donkey!"

Seeing that the person who suddenly attacked was a Shaolin monk, Mo Yi's expression became very exciting.

More importantly, this person's strength turned out to be in the middle of the day after tomorrow!

The body technique and palm technique are very good, and his strength is not weaker than Zuo Lengchan!

"Amitabha, it's a pity that you didn't take down you thief!" The man sighed.

"Haha, hypocrisy, your skills can be counted in Shaolin, you mustn't be a nameless person, but you sneak attack from behind!" Mo Yi said coldly, murderous intent: "The old account of the Sunflower Collection, I haven't asked you Shaolin yet. Forget it, today, you found me first, huh, why are you in such a hurry to die?"

"The poor Daoist Shaolin Fangsheng, the benefactor's killing intent is too strong, and it goes against the law of heaven. You should go back to Shaolin with me, recite the scriptures and recite the Buddha, and wash away your sins!"

Fang Sheng was performing Buddha rituals, and the old god was present.

"Hehe, you are Fang Sheng, Fang Zheng Baldass's junior brother?" Mo Yi couldn't help being dumbfounded, but he didn't expect it to be this person.

"It's right here, I hope the donor thinks twice, don't make more murders!" Fang Sheng said.

"Stupid, don't you recite Buddha all day long? I'll send you to see your Buddha today!"

Mo Yi said coldly, put the Tianmo Qin into the system space, rushed up directly, and slammed out: "Kanglong has regrets!"

Fang Sheng's face changed sharply. He didn't expect that Mo Yi's internal strength was not very deep, but it was extremely pure, and he could still use such a powerful palm technique.

With both palms touching, Mo Yi stood there, motionless, and the white clothes beat the snow.

On the other hand, Fang Sheng took more than ten steps back, vomiting blood, and was still seriously injured.

"How... so strong? Go!" Fang Sheng knew that he was not Mo Yi's opponent, so he turned around and left.

"Let's go? Are you gone?" Mo Yi smiled lightly, Xiao Li Fei Dao appeared in his hand, and shot out instantly.

"Uh..." Fang Sheng, who just flew out not too far, stopped in the air in an instant, and fell straight to the ground, with a three-inch and seven-point flying knife stuck in his back, and lost his life.

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"Uh..." Fang Sheng, who just flew out not too far, stopped in the air in an instant, and fell straight to the ground, with a three-inch and seven-point flying knife stuck in his back, and lost his life.

Mo Yi smiled coldly, Xuanyuan Sword appeared in his hand again, and directly killed the remaining four Songshan elders.

"General formula!"

Mo Yi's figure was so fast that he left an afterimage on the ground, passed by the four of them, and finally stopped beside him.

But the four Songshan elders all froze in place, fell to the ground, and died.

All with a sword to seal the throat!

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, soaking more than a dozen corpses and washing the blood on the ground.

And Mo Yi, Yue Lingshan, and Yilin still stopped in the ruined temple to shelter from the rain, not caring about the corpses outside.

As if it was not the three of them who killed the murder just now.

This is the rivers and lakes, swords and lights, swords and shadows, pleasure and revenge!

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