Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"That's right, your life is indeed more valuable than your death."

Yu Mo pondered, and nodded slightly.

The middle-aged man let out a sigh of relief, and his expression became arrogant.

The eyes of some onlookers became even more numb.

"But whether it is worth it or not, what does it matter to me?"

"I'm just here to kill."

"What you said is something that Pavilion Master Moge needs to consider."

"But unfortunately, he retreated."

Yu Mo showed a smile.

The middle-aged man's expression was a little stiff, and his eyes turned cold: "You want to kill me?"

"Even if it is really in accordance with Mo Ge's criminal law, I will not be guilty of death."

"At best, exile to the city of sin!"

The middle-aged man was a little unbelievable, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

"Oh."

Yu Mo nodded slightly, opened a backpack on the side of the wheelchair, and flipped through it.

Finally, take out a token.

There is only one word on it...

'amnesty'

"The one left by the family ancestor, holding the token, killing people is not illegal."

"You kill, damn it."

"I murdered, innocent."

Yu Mo smiled, and threw the token back into the backpack casually.

"Does it feel unfair?"

"If I have to explain..."

"that is..."

"The meritorious service you have done is not enough."

As the sound fell, a faint ray of energy emanated from Yu Mo's body.

There was a little murderous look in the eyes of the middle-aged man.

Just staring at Yu Mo so closely, the breath exploded from his body, a scimitar emerged and merged with him, and he even rose into the air.

It was impossible to tell whether he was going to make a move in the next second, or run away.

"Below the four senses, but to strengthen your body, in this troubled world, you can be called an ant, cannon fodder."

"The four senses can integrate the awakened objects into oneself, and the energy can swim in the body, which is called... refined."

"Five senses, the energy is further deepened and stabilized. With the combination of awakening objects, the lethality is greatly expanded, and the self is developed to the limit. Most people, throughout their lives, are trapped in this situation, which can be called... a cage."

"Six senses, comprehend the power of the heaven and the earth, use the elements of the heaven and the earth for your own use, you can fly to the sky, escape from the earth, change the geology, condense water out of thin air, and the energy in your body is endless. This state...is called extraordinary."

"Qijue, integrate yourself into the mountains and seas, and where you are, you are a world. This place... is called mountains and rivers."

"Bajue, the heart moves freely, the wind stops at will. Once the roc goes away and rises with the wind, it soars up to [-] miles. This state... can be called [-] miles."

"Nine senses..."

"Forget it, you don't deserve it."

Yu Mo shook his head with a smile, and waved lightly.

Behind him, a bloody long sword appeared out of thin air, floating above his head.

"But I'm different."

"I don't accept awakened things into myself."

"Do not enter this world."

"I am what I am."

"A sword is a sword."

"The first sword, Fuyao."

Yu Mo murmured softly, looked at Zhang Qing who had already fled to the distance, and hooked his fingers.

His face was still pale.

Sitting in a wheelchair, like an ordinary person.

The long sword behind him split suddenly.

A somewhat illusory, indistinct long sword pierced through the air, but in an instant, it had struck Zhang Qing's back.

Zhang Qing looked dignified, and the figure paused in mid-air.

The energy surged, blocking the long sword named Fuyao, and the speed of escape was a bit faster.

"The second sword..."

"Mountain and Sea..."

Yu Mo whispered, and the long sword split again.

A green sword body, accompanied by a sword chant, also pierced through the air.

Mountains and seas, Fuyao kept shuttling through the void, intercepting Zhang Qing's figure.

"The third sword..."

"Dragon Yin..."

Another sword, like the shadow of a dragon, alternates with mountains and seas, and swirls.

Completely cut off Zhang Qing's escape route.

Sword Qi is either elegant, sharp, or majestic.

Intertwined into a sword net in mid-air.

Zhang Qing's expression was dignified, and he paused in the void. On the scimitar, spars shone, and golden lights floated on him, forming an energy shield.

Instead, the sound of a tiger's roar resounded.

A phantom tiger confronted the three swords from midair.

But even so, under the fierce sword aura, the phantom of the tiger has gradually become dim.

Taking advantage of this brief gap, Zhang Qing fled away again.

"The fourth sword..."

"Breeze."

This time, there was no shadow of the sword, only a blurry blue light flashed past.

When he looked again, a sword mark appeared on Zhang Qing's chest.

The energy of the body shield shattered.

Strands of blood continued to drip down the sky.

Zhang Qing let out a low growl like a trapped beast, and looked in Yu Mo's direction in disbelief: "How is that possible! Why do you have so many awakened objects!"

"I have seen many sword awakeners, and I have never seen such an offensive!"

"unless..."

Looking at Yu Mo in the wheelchair, Zhang Qing seemed to realize something: "Unless your long sword can't enter your body, all powerful attacks will always be accompanied by weaknesses!"

"As long as I kill you, I can still live!"

While speaking, Zhang Qing rushed towards Yu Mo desperately.

The energy shield emerged again, blocking the attack of the long sword named 'Qingfeng'.

Yu Mo just sat in the wheelchair, always smiling.

Watching him calmly.

Seeing that Zhang Qing is getting closer and closer to him, even though his body is covered in injuries...

Soon, soon!

Zhang Qing became a little crazy, as long as he rushed in front of this cripple, he could easily kill him.

Escape.

The big deal is to hide in another place, who can bear him?

It only takes three seconds, and after three seconds, his scimitar can cut across Yu Mo's neck.

"The fifth sword..."

"Shadowless."

Following Yu Mo's soft murmur, the Qingfeng sword disappeared in a flash, and the energy shield shattered.

And there was a sudden sharp pain in his heart.

A penetrating wound emerged out of thin air.

Under the infection of blood, a long sword can be vaguely seen.

Under inertia, he still landed in front of Yu Mo after all, raised his head with effort, but couldn't swing the scimitar after all.

The pupils gradually dilate.

In the end, he lowered his head powerlessly, and just knelt in front of Yu Mo's wheelchair, completely losing his breath.

He wiped away the few drops of blood that splashed on his face.

Yu Mo pushed the wheelchair and turned around.

"The sword... returns."

With a whisper, several long swords in the void drew graceful arcs and gathered towards Yu Mo, including the one in Zhang Qing's heart.

In the end, the long swords came together from midair.

The handle that was formed at the beginning dissipated out of thin air.

Zhang Qing's body fell heavily on the ground, blood flowing from the wound on the floor.

Yu Mo, on the other hand, looked at the middle-aged man in the security department with a smile on his face.

"Actually...you can also try to escape."

"It's all about fighting for it."

"Maybe you can live?"

Looking at Yu Mo's smile, a chill suddenly rose in the security department's middle-aged heart.

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