Chapter 221 A Nightmare

Naturally, Qin Mo would not believe everything a woman said, but the other party was able to see at a glance his ghostly hands that were almost completely hidden in his sleeves, and also saw the chains from the mysterious seal.The chain was completely held in his sleeve by him, even if outsiders saw it, no one would know that it was a mysterious seal.Because even in Xuanfengzong, few people have really seen the Xuanfeng seal.

Therefore, the curiosity in Qin Mo's heart became even stronger.

"Boy, if you dare to interfere with our work, you will die!" However, at this moment, those dozen or so people had already chased and killed them. Pin Wu Wang!Therefore, facing a seventh-rank Martial King like Qin Mo, they didn't take him to heart at all. They wanted to kill him directly. After all, he was only a seventh-rank Martial King, so if he killed him, he would kill him. This is the Happy Land.Fate, being looked at is very cheap!

Qin Mo looked at the eighth-rank Martial King who suddenly slashed towards him, and just snorted coldly. The Meteor Star Knife appeared in his hand, and he slashed at that person.

"laugh!"

Qin Mo's movements were very fast. He swung his long knife and came back again. However, the eighth-rank Martial King who charged towards him widened his eyes, and there was already a line of blood on his neck. , the bloodline wound was still smoking, as if it had been burned by a high-temperature flame.

"Boom!" At the same time, a huge meteorite smashed hard on the corpse of the eighth-rank Martial King.Suddenly, the corpse was smashed to pieces.

"Hijacker!"

When they saw the long saber in Qin Mo's hand, the faces of the two Martial King Realm powerhouses revealed a strong expression of greed.He completely forgot how that eighth-rank Martial King died.

"Make him for me!" The leading ninth-rank martial king shouted, and the dozen or so seventh- and eighth-rank martial kings behind him made their moves one after another.

Qin Mo snorted, switched the long knife to his left hand, and cut the palm of his left hand at the same time.

"Clatter!" The chain hidden between the sleeves was shaken out.

"Chichichi..."

Qin Mo's saber, as well as his movement, are very fast, and at the same time, every time he falls, two saber shadows will appear.These are all the effects of blood fat rampage, so it is impossible to guard against those who charge over.

Therefore, in just one breath, four martial arts cultivators of the seventh and eighth rank Martial King Realm fell to the ground.Basically, they all suffered from the pair of swords. When they resisted Qin Mo's first sword light, they thought they had blocked Qin Mo's attack, but there was a second sword afterward. The light came, and the second sword light was about to kill them.

Although Qin Mo's body and sword skills are very fast, but the people behind have seen it clearly. After all, they are also masters of the seventh and eighth rank Martial King Realm. If they could see that Qin Mo's sword skills were weird, then their lives would be in vain.

Therefore, when Qin Mo charged towards them, they were already ready.

"Death Tombstone!"

However, when they were ready to meet Qin Mo's weird double sabers, Qin Mo directly displayed his martial skills.

"Boom..." A purple-black tombstone with an endless breath of death condensed from the sky above the heads of those people, and finally fell down fiercely.

"Draw out the sword and cut!" At the same time, Qin Mo twitched his long knife again and again, and cut out two wavy blade lights, cutting straight towards those people.

"Ah~~"

Distant and shrill screams came from the mouths of those guys, but the tombstones and the meteorites that locked their figures fell down again and again, without the slightest mercy.

In an instant, several masters fell, and almost all others were seriously injured!
However, Qin Mo didn't stop there, the sword changed hands, and the ghost hand stretched out.

"Outburst of anger!"

"Feng!" A strong blood gushed out from Qin Mo's ghostly palm, and suddenly enveloped those people.

The screams still came out, but became more horrific.At the same time, rumbling meteorites fell.The whole scene was like being bombarded indiscriminately.

Gradually, the screams subsided, and the thick blood energy also subsided, but those people turned into corpses and lay on the ground.

Killing these people is like mowing grass. In the same realm, no one is a match for Qin Mo. Even the eighth-rank Martial King who is one realm higher than him can only be crushed!

The remaining two rank nine Martial Kings stared blankly at the scene in front of them, their hearts were twitching, this, what kind of evildoers and perverts are they able to do?Even if they were ninth-rank martial kings, they couldn't easily wipe out more than a dozen seven or eighth-rank martial king masters. Even if they could kill half of them, they would still have to pay a certain price.

But this young man in front of him has so lightly wiped out these dozen or so seventh and eighth-rank Martial King masters, and his cultivation is only a seventh-rank Martial King!
This person is decisive and has strange means, which is also a major reason why he can obliterate these masters.

And at this moment, the widow Wang who was beside her was also terrified, she never thought that this young man of rank seven Martial King would be so powerful.It was just an instinct to call for help when she said those words herself to attract his attention. Even at that moment, she hadn't even seen Qin Mo's cultivation clearly.After all, when a person is about to die, even a straw must be grasped hard.

After killing those people, Qin Mo turned his head to look at the remaining two people, both of whom were rank nine Martial Kings.

But when the two of them saw Qin Mo's cold gaze, their hearts skipped a beat.

"I don't believe it anymore, what can you do to me as a seventh-rank Martial King?!" At this time, one of the ninth-rank Martial Kings shouted angrily, and came to kill Qin Mo with a big knife.

"Crazy Tyrant Sword Art!"

The man's big knife roared towards Qin Mo. This knife was extremely fierce, very domineering and relentless.

However, Qin Mo just glanced at it lightly.His figure has disappeared in place.

"Ghost Flash!"

Two purple-black blade glows appeared in front of the rushing Ninth Rank Martial King, staggered, the intersection point landed on his chest, and penetrated through his body at the same time.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound, like a bone being broken, or a piece of charcoal being broken.The Ninth Rank Martial King lowered his head in horror and looked at his chest, where there were already two intersecting wounds.It's just that his head didn't lift up again, and at the same time, the big knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Qin Mo didn't look at the ninth-rank Martial King again, but instead looked at the last ninth-rank Martial King who was still standing.At this time, the ninth-rank Martial King was so frightened that he lost three souls and seven souls, and his scalp went numb for a while.He couldn't even believe that what happened before his eyes was real, this should be a nightmare!Yes, it must be a dream.It's a pity that he will never wake up from this nightmare again.

(End of this chapter)

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