However, just when Fengjiu was worried about the two children, Xuanyuan Moze's attack changed, and air flow surged out of his body. Compared with the previous attack, the current attack was more fierce and deadly.
He threw the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and set up a sword formation in the air to prevent the old man from escaping. His figure rushed forward in an instant and hit the old man with a palm like thunder. The speed was so fast that it could be called the speed of light!
Fengjiu looked at him with slight surprise. The power of his palm was so strong that she could feel it even here. The combination of speed and pressure was so fast that it was impossible to dodge.
Sure enough, there was a loud bang, and the old man flew out and hit the wall of the courtyard heavily. The whole wall collapsed with a loud bang. The old man stood up from the rubble. Before he could see clearly what was in front of him, he saw Xuanyuan Moze rushing forward with extremely fast speed and strange skills. He twisted his hands behind his back with one move.
"ah!"
At the moment when the sound of broken bones was heard, a shrill scream came out from the old man's mouth. His back knee was kicked by Xuanyuan Moze. The kick contained the power of dark energy, which broke his kneecap with a snap, causing him to kneel down involuntarily, but his body had to be straight because his hands were twisted behind his back.
He struggled, but the next moment he felt a hand slapping his head. In an instant, horror appeared in his eyes, and he cried out in a sharp voice: "No!"
"Bang!"
The moment his voice was heard, all his spiritual energy rushed to the top of his head and emanated from it. His cultivation was destroyed, his hands were twisted off, and the leader of a great sect underwent a drastic change in this instant.
Spiritual energy leaked out, and as his cultivation dissipated, his body quickly withered and wrinkled. In the blink of an eye, he collapsed to the ground like a bag of bones, with only a weak breath left to breathe.
Seeing this scene, Fengjiu felt relieved, a gleam of light flashed across her eyes, and a proud smile appeared on her face.
Her man is really extraordinary!
Xuanyuan Moze looked at the old man lying on the ground. He stood with his hands behind his back. The sword formation around him was still set up and had not been released. He stared at the old man who was gasping for breath on the ground, and his low and cold voice came out.
"You've hurt my woman and yet you dare to come here? You're really brave!" As soon as the voice fell, the sword energy from the sword formation above his head came down with a swish and pierced into the old man's skinny thigh.
“Hiss!”
The old man screamed, blood gushing out of his mouth. Because his hands were twisted off, he could only lie weakly on the ground with his face pressed against the ground, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.
"Since you have come to me to seek death, I will grant your wish!"
As Xuanyuan Moze finished his words, the second sword energy came down from above with a whoosh, striking the old man's shoulder.
The old man just groaned, and his already weakening breath seemed to be cut off after the second sword energy pierced him, and he lay on the ground motionless.
Xuanyuan Moze looked at him coldly, flicked his sleeves, snorted coldly, and dozens of sword energies attacked the old man's heart at the same time. At that moment, the old man, who was still alive, froze, his eyes wide open in unwillingness.