Mo Liancheng's life-saving capital now is the three great powers.
The King Kong covering Mo Liancheng is nonsense, but Taishang didn't.
But Deng Jiuling actually said that, Mo Liancheng was naturally unhappy.
If the Qinglian swordsmanship were spoken in this way, Mo Liancheng wouldn't do it.
"Heaven is killing intent, the dragon and the snake rise to the ground..."
Deng Jiuling didn't talk nonsense, and said a few words casually on the eighth floor.
Boom!
Hearing this, Mo Liancheng thundered and fell into great terror.
Although Mo Liancheng didn't know the Taishang Chapter on the eighth floor, he could hear that this was the inner strength of the Mo School.
"You... How do you know, the eighth level of the first chapter?" Mo Liancheng looked shocked.
"How I know is not important. The important thing is that you have no use value. It's better to kill it."
Deng Jiuling's eyes were sharp, and a Qinglong Yanyue knife was quietly held in his hand.
Seeing Deng Jiuling's murderous heart, Mo Liancheng suddenly pissed: "Deng Jiuling, you... don't kill me, I said, I said it all!"
Mo Liancheng was scared.
Although Mo Liancheng understood that even if he talked about Qinglian swordsmanship, he might not end well.
But in the desperate situation, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, Mo Liancheng would not give up.
"Qinglian swordsmanship has the first formula, is..." Mo Liancheng began to say.
Boom!
As soon as the voice fell, Mo Liancheng's eyebrows were cracked, and the earth was red with a touch of red.
"It turned out to be Tianzhudi Annihilated?" Deng Jiuling's pupils shrank, shaking a little.
Before the children of the Mo family practiced the Qinglian sword technique, they had to kneel in front of the statue of Mo Gucheng and swear a poisonous oath to promise that they would never reveal the technique in this life, otherwise they would be destroyed by the heavens.
Mo Liancheng naturally made such an oath.
But what Mo Liancheng never dreamed of was that when he was about to talk about the formula of Qinglian swordsmanship, he would encounter the backlash of the oath and completely lost his breath of life.
"The Mo Family is really amazing. It can actually replace the ordinary vows with the vows of heaven and earth that no one can violate!" Deng Jiuling was a little shocked.
The oath of heaven and earth is to swear directly to heaven, no matter what realm you are, you will not be violated.
This kind of oath, even if you kill the other party, the other party will not necessarily make it.
But once it is posted, even if it is an Innate Martial Artist, I am afraid that it can't be violated.
Unless you have the power to oppose the way of heaven, you can only follow the will of heaven and not break your promise.
This is the reason for Mo Liancheng's death.
"I have already achieved the second of the three great powers of the Mohist school, which is not a pity."
Deng Jiuling shook his head and looked beyond the book of life and death.
…
Three minutes have passed since Deng Jiuling disappeared.
During these three minutes, the three thousand leopard group fighters, one by one, looked sharply and watched around.
The elders of the Mo Family drew their swords one after another, and the whole body was full of anger, swept around violently.
Even the third-generation disciples of the Mohist school were fully guarded, with sharp eyes like eagles, and they kept moving around.
There were so many people present, only "South China Sea Lord Mo Yu", standing alone with his hands, quietly looking at the distant sea.
Whether it was the death of the bald elder and the ancestor with white eyebrows, or the sudden disappearance of Deng Jiuling, Mo Yu's expression was calm, without any mood swings.
Seeing that Mo Yu is so calm, all the heroes nodded, secretly saying that Mo Yu deserves to be the number one in the South China Sea, whether it is martial arts or his mentality.
"Damn it, Deng Jiuling, such a brusque kid, where did he go?" The elder's face was livid, and he stood in place with an angry face.
"Elder, are you looking for me?" A cold voice suddenly sounded.
"This voice... It's Deng Jiuling!" Heipao elder exclaimed.
"Not good!" The great elder suddenly felt bad, and he hurriedly turned and was too angry.
However, in this instant, a three-meter-long senran sword instantly defeated the previous chapter, as if torn apart, easily severing the heart of the great elder.
one strike! Must kill!
Wow!
Amidst the flying snow, Deng Jiuling appeared in front of everyone with a large sword in his hand.
The cold wind is bleak and the north snow is misty.
In the wind, only Deng Jiuling made a single shot, lonely Shuang Aoxue, looking at the heroes contemptuously.
Even if the Mo family has a million people, what about it
Even if there is a gathering of heroes today, the master is like a cloud
I will kill whoever stops me!
Deng Jiuling flew with a knife, his eyes were full of pride: "Who else, fight with me!"
war!
Boom!
Deng Jiuling's words resounded through the audience like thunder.
Where the blade is going, who will fight for it
"The Great Elder Tangtang Ninth Grade Grandmaster was actually killed by a single knife?" The black robe elder stared wide, a little lost.
In the presbytery, the great elder Mo Tiancan has always been the number one in martial arts, breaking through the sky with great strength.
But today Mo Tiancan was killed by Deng Jiuling with a single knife because he was silent
What the hell!
This... is too exaggerated, right
"Don't be afraid, everyone, this kid is the end of the crossbow, let's go together! The second elder roared.
"Kill!" A key elder drew his sword in an instant.
Cang! Cang! Cang! Cang! Cang! Cang! Cang! Cang!
In an instant, the sword spirit flew, and the eight elders of Mo elders made swords at the same time!
Although Deng Jiuling cut the three great masters in succession, the elders still couldn't save the face of the Mo family's heroes to encircle and suppress Deng Jiuling.
The eight great elders are all eight peak masters, and the power of their joint efforts is naturally extraordinary.
"This is the Promise Sword Array!"
"Wuji gives birth to Tai Chi, Tai Chi gives birth to two yis, two yis give birth to four images, and four images give rise to gossip!"
"The eight elders, eight intermediate spirit swords, this kid is dead!"
The third-generation disciples of the Mohist school were all talking one by one, and their eyes were full of shock.
Deng Jiuling's strength is certainly shocking.
But the Mo Family's Tianjiao is like a dog and a master like a cloud. Isn't it easy to clean up a trapped beast
However, what surprised everyone was that under such a precarious situation, Deng Jiuling was unmoved, instead he was confused when he had one more in his hand.
Gululu!
In full view, Deng Jiuling held a knife in one hand and drank alcohol in the other, unable to tell whether it was chic and heroic.
Strangely speaking, the group of heroes clearly knew that Deng Jiuling was bound to die, but they couldn't help admiring his magnanimity.
"Bold!"
"Bastard boy!"
"court death!"
"kill!"
In this scene, the eight elders who watched were furious at the same time.
Although Deng Jiuling has cut the three masters in succession, in the eyes of the eight elders, it is not that Deng Jiuling is strong, but that the three masters underestimate the enemy.
Now the Eight Great Elders are fully focused, and one shot is the strongest killer move!
The eight long swords were staggered into a net, like a thunderstorm, which did not give Deng Jiuling any chance to resist.
However, in the face of this monstrous attack, Deng Jiuling remained unmoved and continued to drink.
at last!
Eight long swords staggered Tai Chi patterns in the void, falling on Deng Jiuling from eight different directions at the same time.
"it is good!"
"Good job!"
"This is so hard for the average boy, this time he is still alive!"
Everyone cheered, their eyes filled with excitement.
Deng Jiuling is too strong. If he does not die today, he will become a major disaster for the Mo family in the future.
So Deng Jiuling must die!
However, at this moment, the expressions of the Eight Great Elders changed drastically at the same time.
"Impossible, the old man, this middle-grade spirit sword, can't be pierced?"
"What a strong body!"
"Run away!"
The first three elders woke up first and couldn't help but roar.
However, it's too late!
Cang!
Deng Jiuling waved his hand, and the three-meter-long Azure Dragon Yanyue Knife instantly turned into a fiery white glow.
The hand lifted the knife and dropped, the three heads rose in the air, and Gululu fell to the ground.
Don't look down!
Until they were killed, the three elders still stared, obviously not figuring out their status.
"This kid's physical body and true energy have been restored!"
"go!"
The five elders left, roaring at the same time, rushing like a dog in the family, and fled.
However, how can Deng Jiuling give these enemies a chance to escape
kill!
Cang!
With a sharp knife, it swept all around quickly.
One knife! Kill one!
too fast!
It's so fast!
Deng Jiuling took five steps in a row, and each step would curl up the head of an eighth-grade master.
Cang!
Five steps later, Deng Jiuling stood with a sword, his eyes full of gaze: "Who else!"
Dang! Dang! Dang!
Deng Jiuling killed the three great masters and eight elders in one go. Now facing the encirclement and suppression of the heroes, he can't change his face and directly question who else!
"Who else!"
Boom!
These words fell like thunder and fell in the ears of the heroes, which seemed extremely harsh.
angry!
In an instant, countless disciples of the Mo family felt terrible anger.
However, Deng Jiuling's strength made these Mo family disciples dare not step forward to confront.
Although everyone knows that Deng Jiuling may be the end of the battle, it is impossible for him to continue to have a deep foundation.
But people are afraid of death. Who dares to provoke Deng Jiuling who is already crazy
"Also ask the son to take action to punish Deng Jiuling!"
"Also ask the son to take action to punish Deng Jiuling!"
…
"Also ask the son to take action to punish Deng Jiuling!"
One by one, the children of the Mo family bowed and bowed to Mo Yu, with excitement in their eyes.
Singles? Mass killing
In front of Deng Jiuling's invincible power, everyone felt fear and did not dare to step forward, only asking Mo Yu to take action.
However, Mo Yu still stood with his hands holding hands, quietly looking at the distant sea without any response.
Mo Yu respected the status, regarded common people as ants, and didn't mind the death of a few tribesmen at all.
Even if Deng Jiuling killed eleven masters in one go, Mo Yu did not have any psychological fluctuations.
But after everyone bowed and bowed, Mo Yu still spoke:
"With so many people and children of my Mo family, if you can't kill even a Deng Jiuling, you have no meaning to continue living."
When he said this, Mo Yu still didn't turn around, his tone was indifferent, with a deep contempt.
Hearing this, the group of heroes were silent, their faces were hot, and they were ashamed.
But after all, he is a member of the same clan, Mo Yu still added: "The Leopard Group listened to the order, spread the net, and kill without mercy!"
"The elders will obey the order and try their best without any scruples."
"All three generations of the Mohist disciples, block all their early days and try their best to assist!"
"Those who came from the four overseas aids, you also come together, to this son-kill! Nothing! Pardon!"