Heaven's Way, Heaven's Pride

It has been a long time since such a figure appeared in the prehistoric world. Outside the city of the Mo family, countless subordinate forces that arrived quietly looked at that figure!

The completely blocked void has turned this world into a cage. Mo Xie'er has a trace of despair on her face, but after despair, there is determination. Behind her, hundreds of thousands of disciples who followed her to leave the Mo family also have firm eyes!

"How many games have you played?" Suddenly, an uncheckable question came from the crowd!

"Three thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine games!" An old man said silently, his eyes fell on the Mo family masters in the distance, and the old man just sighed helplessly!

A quarter of an hour ago, Mo Kui spoke. If He Sui wins one person, he can choose one of the Mo family disciples who left to survive! And others cannot make a move!

Mo Kui thought very simply. He had to remember every move of He Sui. The so-called ultimate sword is just a manifestation of Tao. As long as everyone sees it a few more times, there will always be people who will have some insights!

Look, haven't many Mo family disciples begun to realize it? The lives of 3,999 Mo family disciples were exchanged for the ultimate understanding of a sword. It was a good deal!

Swoosh! A sword flashed across, and corpses fell from midair. He Sui stood in front of the empty city gate, with corpses piled up not far away!

The 4,000th round! It was the same sword! A sharp sword that made people shudder! There was a clamor around. He Sui obviously couldn't stand, but his swaying body still drew a sword that no one could understand!

"Next!" He Sui wrapped the long sword around his arm. Now he could only swing one sword, but it was enough!

"Four thousand people are enough! Brother He Sui, come back!" The Mo family disciple standing behind Mo Xieer shouted loudly!

"That's right! Come back! We are not afraid of death! Brother He Sui doesn't need to continue fighting!" A group of Mo family disciples shouted loudly!

Mo Kui's eyes fell on He Sui, and a smile appeared on his face. How could he stop? How could the sword-bearing man fall down in advance when the person behind him has not fallen yet!

Bang! A disciple of the Mo family rushed to the stage, with a huge broadsword across the battlefield, and his eyes were fixed on He Sui in front of him like a hawk!

Boom! Without giving He Sui any time to hesitate, the disciple drew his sword and rushed towards He Sui! The giant sword cut through the void and slashed down fiercely. He Sui, who was standing in place, seemed to have no time to dodge, and his body moved slightly to one side!

Crack! The left shoulder was hit by the giant sword, and the sound of bone breaking sounded, but the disciple had not yet shown a trace of smug expression. Exclamations sounded all around, and the disciple saw that his body was gushing blood!

How to describe it with one word fast! Mo Kui's face was solemn in the distance. Is this also a kind of ultimate sword? Why do different sword intentions keep alternating on He Sui?

"Next!" He Sui spit out the blood clot in his mouth and said calmly, but when the voice fell, He Sui suddenly fell forward, and the whole person lay on the ground gasping for breath. The disciple holding the giant sword finally shattered his sword intention!

Bang! A sword energy passed by, and He Sui was knocked out fiercely. In the distance, a disciple of the Mo family stood beside He Sui with a grim smile, and stabbed He Sui's head with a long sword in his hand!

Puff! He Sui swung the sword, but before his arm swung, the opponent's sword energy had already fallen and cut off his right arm at the shoulder!

Pain! He Sui's eyes shrank fiercely, and the whole person bent down and trembled violently. Both arms were cut off at the same time, as if the connection between the sword and him was cut off!

Smash! A cold light flashed, and He Sui's body turned upside down. The long sword in his mouth drew a sword energy to cut off the opponent's head. The sword energy condensed and did not disperse. It blasted into the sky far away, bringing huge ripples!

"Sir... I didn't lose your face!" He Sui's mouth was dripping with blood, and his vision seemed to begin to blur!

"Waste!" Mo Kui said sternly in the distance. This He Sui actually pulled out the long sword from his waist with his mouth and swung a fatal blow!

Looking at the Mo family disciples who were in enlightenment, Mo Kui waved his hand. It was time to end it. The image had been left. As long as everyone carefully comprehended it, they would surely gain something. Even if they did not comprehend the ultimate sword, they would make great progress in sword intent!

"What a pity! Two ultimate swords!" An old man stood in front of He Sui with a trace of regret on his face. The ink-colored long sword at his waist was raised, and the cold light flashed. He was ready to give He Sui a quick death!

Gurgle! Gurgle! Blood kept coming out of He Sui's mouth, but a smile suddenly appeared on his face. The jade slip in his arms reacted. It seemed that the gentleman had received the news...

"Tianjiao Palace..." He Sui suddenly used all his strength and roared to the sky. Blood spurted out and splashed on the old man's robe. The latter paused slightly. He Sui, who was facing up to the sky, glared: "Glory! Mighty!!!"

"Kill!!!" Mo Kui roared!

"Stop!" Mo Xie'er roared, but the injuries in her body were too severe, and she didn't have the slightest strength. The figures behind her rushed forward like crazy, but the black sword energy pierced straight towards He Sui's head!

Whoosh! Bang! A flash of aurora passed by, and the black sword in the old man's hand was pierced by a white jade arrow. The black sword brushed He Sui's head and cut off a strand of long hair!

Countless people's hearts shrank instantly, and their eyes fell to the sky. A warrior's finger was still on the bowstring, and the second white jade arrow had already locked the old man in the field!

"If you move again, this arrow will shoot through your ugly head and nail you, a bastard, to the ground!" Some tyrannical voices sounded, and countless people looked down, but their scalps were numb instantly!

Her long hair was tied behind her head, and her green robe moved without wind. A small word "Lin" on the corner of her clothes pierced everyone's sight like a sharp arrow!

Lin Zheng! It's Lin Zheng! How did he come to the Mo family!

Countless Mo family masters felt their scalps numb! How did Lin Zheng pass through the Mo family's restriction! You know, this restriction is comparable to that of the imperial family. Besides, as long as the restriction is triggered, they will definitely notice it! How did these guys do it!

The next moment, a cry of surprise rang out, and Lin Zheng's figure was already standing next to He Sui, and the old man was horrified. Is this the law of space? Or the order of space? But there is clearly no fluctuation!

"Sir..." He Sui tried hard to stand up, but his body seemed to have lost control and couldn't lift a bit of strength!

Lin Zheng showed a smile on his face, stretched out his hand to help He Sui up, looked at He Sui's broken arm, Lin Zheng frowned slightly, ignored the sluggish old man beside him, turned around and walked towards the sky!

"Tsk tsk!" Liu Chengfeng took He Sui. This guy's vitality was so weak. Can he do an experiment on this guy?

Looking at the eyes of the people around him, Liu Chengfeng shrugged his shoulders and signaled everyone not to worry. His elixir had not been completed yet. Well, it was a pity to waste such a good opportunity!

"Mo family..." Lin Zheng's eyes fell on Mo Xie'er in the distance. He had learned everything that happened here from He Sui. Mo Xie'er did a good job, but it had nothing to do with them. It was He Sui who had something to do with them!

"I will also give you a chance! Win one game, live one person! Win ten games! This matter is over!" Lin Zheng stood in front of the city gate, stretched out his hand to pick up He Sui's long sword and held it in his hand!

The people of the Mo family around were stunned, and then their eyes fell on Mo Kui. What choice would Mo Kui make!

"Hahaha! What a joke!" Mo Kui laughed, his eyes fell on Lin Zheng and he said viciously: "Now that you are above my Mo family, you dare to speak wildly. Are you tens of thousands of people going to deal with my Mo family?"

After the voice fell, the people of the Mo family around reacted, yes! This is the Mo family base camp, and the surrounding areas are the Mo family's affiliates! This Lin Zheng is just 10,000 people, but he dared to provoke the entire Mo family!

"It's really stupid! Don't you have a brain?" Gaokong Fatty showed a sneer on his face and snapped his fingers slightly!

Hua La La! The layers of barriers around withered like flowing water, and countless figures densely wrapped up the entire world!

The imperial family! The royal family! The powerful people from all sides! And the familiar Tianjiao group! How many people are here! Looking at the past, there is no end at all. Countless figures standing in the void have blocked all the scenery behind them!

Countless eyes fell on Mo Kui. The image of He Sui had been sent to the hands of various forces by Fatty. The conspiracy of the Mo family was broken. Many powerful people looked at Mo Kui with a murderous intent. No wonder the Mo family did not participate in the previous counterattack of the prehistoric world. It turned out that the Mo family knew everything!

Perhaps, the Mo family knew who the black hand behind it was! The anxious breakthrough might be on the Mo family!

Squeak, squeak, squeak! Countless long swords were held in the hands of the crowd. The fat man and his group looked grim. Damn, they actually used such means. Do you really think that the recent dormancy of the Tianjiao Palace is so easy to bully?

Looking at the countless sharp swords, countless Mo family disciples felt numb. Although these people were not sword warriors, they were all the same. The lethality of these crazy people using swords was also not something they could resist!

Don't forget that the destruction of the imperial family was imminent not long ago, and now that they have come to the Mo family, how can they resist!

Boom! Figures fell from the sky to the ground. Fatty and his group stood on Lin Zheng's side with a smirk. Dozens of familiar figures formed a long row!

"Tell me! How do you want to die!" Fatty grinned and looked at Mo Kui in front of him. Since Tianjiao Palace was ready to take action, let's start with the Mo family!

Buzz! The terrifying pressure spread from all around. Yinglong and his men stood in the sky and completely blocked the surrounding world. This time it was the turn of the Mo family to despair. They were very familiar with Yinglong and his men. This was a great evil who dared to fight against the old monster. How could the Mo family resist it!

Swoosh! The long sword cut through the void! The figures of Lin Zheng and his group rushed into the crowd like a stream of light! As for the ten competitions, sorry, we don't have that much time!

Holding the sword forward, a life and death is enough!