Mo Xiu cut a practitioner in half, and blood gushed and splashed on the faces of the practitioners around him.

"Gulugulu." The nauseating sound of Gulugulu came from his throat. This was the blood of their fellow disciples splattering on them, and they suddenly felt a terrifying feeling.

With just one sword, a practitioner will be killed.

How strong is this?

The disciples of Linglong Immortal Sect felt fearful.

They retreated one after another, not wanting to fight with the demon Mo Xiu, but Mo Xiu seemed to see through their thoughts and rushed over.

Kill with one sword.

A practitioner was turned into ashes by Mo Xiu's colorless cremation.

"Help, help!" The disciples of Linglong Immortal Sect shouted one after another. They vaguely saw that the God of Death had arrived, and their desire to survive made them retreat.

Bang!

Then I heard the sound of something being blown up, and my blood blurred instantly.

The other practitioners were stained with blood from their compatriots, their faces turned pale, and their throats rolled.

Vomit!

They retching for a moment because Mo Xiu's methods were too ruthless and bloody.

Every time the practitioner takes action, the body of the practitioner is either broken or broken, and blood flows and splashes on their bodies.

This picture is simply unbearable, and it is already great to be able to resist vomiting.

"Your psychological endurance is not good."

Mo Xiu complained.

As soon as he stepped forward, the sword in his hand rose and fell.

In a few seconds, several practitioners were killed by Mo Xiu. These practitioners were too weak, and their strength was all perfect in the four realms, and they were at the same level as themselves.

Even if it is a true immortal of unity, Mo Xiu does not need much power to kill. Killing a true immortal of the fourth realm is simply easier than drinking water.

"What a cruel method." A cultivator who was incompatible with heaven and earth successfully avoided a ferocious beast and came to save people, but the person was gone.

"Good means."

He stared at Mo Xiu, intending to use thunder means, when a powerful beast locked him in and spitted fire at him.

He could not free up his hand, so he had to fight against Mo Xiu, so he had to fight against the ferocious beast.

Mo Xiuben wanted to gloat, but he was not much better, because he was also locked by the ferocious beast. The ferocious beast that locked him was a black panther with three tails.

The black panther's mouth made a strange sound, walking around Mo Xiu, with fierce eyes flashing, long fangs, drooling, and a flash of eyes, launching a sharp attack.

Mo Xiu took action to fight him.

The black panther's hair was smooth and neat, with fangs growing out of his mouth, three tails were like pillars, and his body was as hard as iron. Mo Xiu's magic weapon barely caused scars on him.

"Ho huh!"

The black panther roared, as if she was calling friends. Suddenly, a group of black panthers appeared here, all of whom were surrounding them to take action.

Mo Xiu used the colorless fire from the natural chasm to sweep across the sky, and the air was filled with the power of flames.

Sword energy was raging around, and several sword lights appeared in the space. The sword lights kept cutting and killing everything. Almost instantly, the black panther died almost.

The black panther who called her friend just now did not give up and still attacked Mo Xiu.

"I'm really not afraid of death."

Mo Xiu opened and closed, the world was boiling, the sword energy surged, the sword-shaped symbols surged out, and intensive cutting, and the black panther's body was smashed into countless pieces, eventually turning into ashes.

Just now, a group of black panthers were killed. Mo Xiu thought he could rest for a while, but another ferocious beast rushed over and fought with him.

"The beast-controlling immortals really shot themselves in the foot, causing me to kill monsters."

Mo Xiu complained, and his fist was blasted out. The ferocious beast was hit by Mo Xiu. His bones were broken. He lay on the ground and he was dying. He wanted to stand up, but Mo Xiu kicked over and ended his life.

Everyone here is not idle because there are thousands of ferocious beasts coming and they are constantly rushing to each other when they see people.

Everyone was helpless.

But, there is no way.

Only the killing journey begins.

Everyone killed all the way, the ground was covered with blood, everyone became very tired and was about to collapse, but the sky just didn't light up for a long time.

Mo Xiu was about to get cramps after getting hit, and I don’t know how many ferocious beasts he killed.

At this time, no one took action against Mo Xiu.

Because no one has time, they are all entangled by ferocious beasts. None of the ferocious beasts are afraid of death. One dies and the other pounces on them, and they continue to go on one after another.

They killed them all night.

The ground is filled with ferocious beasts piled up into mountains, and blood flows into rivers.

Everyone's bodies were stained with blood, their faces were pale, and their spiritual power was almost dry.

However, there were still countless ferocious beasts living and fighting constantly, and one by one, one by one, died without any mercy.

At least tens of thousands of ferocious beasts appeared on the ground, but there were also many people who died, with a proportion of almost one to one.

This time the death was particularly serious, the key was that there were so many disciples who died.

Mo Xiu was still jumping around and jumping around in the distance. This is why everyone was unhappy. They all wanted to attack him, but they were willing but not enough.

Those with low realm dare not provoke Mo Xiu, and those with high realm cannot escape Mo Xiu, which leads to Mo Xiu looking extremely powerful.

Killed overnight.

The sky finally dawned, and the defense cover of Linglong Immortal Gate automatically dissipated, and the sun shone on everyone. Everyone couldn't help but squint their eyes and felt the warmth brought by the sun and the breeze brought by nature.

"Don't stand there, Mo Xiu has run away, chase him." Many people saw the moment the defense cover dissipated, Mo Xiu ran out at a very fast speed.

"Chase."

Everyone no longer fights with these ferocious beasts because there is no point in fighting.

Mo Xiu thought they had forgotten his existence after killing for a night, but as a result, they were still chasing him.

"Is it necessary to do this to the point of speed?"

Mo Xiu looked back and saw the practitioner chasing him over with pale face. He didn't know if they were tired or not, but he was still fine anyway.

He withdrew his gaze and suddenly felt danger coming. He immediately took out the trench and flashed to the side. He saw countless swords hanging down.

The sword kept spinning in the void, and the purple power flashed in the sky, like the first sword formation, and the target was Mo Xiu.

"The Emperor's Sword Technique!"

Mo Xiu took the second form of the Heavenly Chain. Tens of millions of sword-shaped symbols appeared around him and took shape almost instantly. With one sword, the sword-shaped symbols turned into a series of sword-shaped swords.

Defeat the sword formation in the air.

Mo Xiu looked back and saw that it was a sword formation created by the Young Master Yin and Yang. He kept making seals and wanted to kill Mo Xiu remotely.

But Mo Xiu noticed his plan.

"You are very keen and have strong intuition. Otherwise, you will be the dead soul under the sword at this time." The Young Master Yin and Yang came to Mo Xiu step by step.

Behind him was the elder of the Immortal Sect.

The elders were invincible in the world and had unparalleled combat power. They came from behind the Young Master Yin and Yang to capture Mo Xiu.

Mo Xiu turned around and ran away. As soon as he ran out, circles of formations appeared in the sky, and the sword formation of the Young Master Yin and Yang, and he was blocking his way.

At this time, the elders who were incompatible with heaven and earth also came to Mo Xiu.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, his hand continued to enlarge, as if he was about to tear everything apart. Mo Xiu felt the terrifying spiritual power coming towards him.

Mo Xiu fought with a sword and knocked a mountain away. He punched the mountain over with one punch. The mountains burst and just about to flash, a sword penetrated through the mountain and hit Mo Xiu's body directly.

If Mo Xiu hadn't used the Ostebreaking Demonic Initiation to quickly run, he would have been seriously injured if this sword continued.

The bones of the bone-breaking demon-inspired blocked the sword, but he still leaked blood. Mo Xiu's silver hair flew, and the bone-shaped mask made him look weird.

Mo Xiu held the sword and was about to break it with force, but suddenly he was stunned: "It turned out to be an immortal-level spiritual treasure, so I will accept it with a smile."

Just as I was about to put it away, the sword actually moved it by itself.

The sword attacked him and kept slashing, poking a hole into Mo Xiu's jade bone body.

"How can the sword move?"

Mo Xiu felt a little strange. Logically speaking, only the sword that gave birth to spiritual consciousness could move by itself, just like his own natural barrier.

But this sword.

The quality of this sword is at most an immortal-level spiritual treasure, and the immortal-level spiritual treasure should not be able to achieve this level.

The moment Mo Xiu was confused, the sword slashed at him again.

Mo Xiu kept taking action and knocked the sword out, but the sword soon came back, and the dust spreading out of the mountains ahead finally dissipated. Mo Xiu saw thousands of swords falling from the sky like rain of arrows.
To be continued...