"Yu!" Don't be conceited shouted loudly!
All the men of sacrifice instantly assumed a defensive stance!
"Clang! Clang!"
The weapons of the eight men of sacrifice collided with the Dark-Descendant Demon Scythe!
1vs8！
Not to mention that the eight of them had received the buff of the array formation!
The clash between the sword and the saber created a large amount of sparks.
However, they still managed to block it!
"Kill them!" Don't be conceited ordered again.
The death warrior began to change again!
He had changed his defensive form to an offensive stance!
"Ha ~!"
Sixteen sharp blades were heading towards Mo Jue!
Facing the attacks from all directions, Mo Jue was unusually calm.
Mo Jue didn't dodge. Instead, he raised the Dark-Descendant Demon Scythe in his hand!
"Sharp Blade Penetration!"
A blood-colored blade of air was instantly swung out from the Dark-Descendant Demon Scythe!
It directly sent the death warrior who could not defend in time flying!
"Rip!"
Wounds appeared on the bodies of more than ten men of sacrifice in front of him!
They were injured!
Nothing serious?
Mo Jue laughed!
"Mo Jue!" However, in the eyes of Plum Blossom 13, Mo Jue's attack didn't cause any harm to the enemy, but Mo Jue was facing a life and death crisis!
The sharp blades were about to reach Mo Jue's back!
It was as if it was going to pierce through Mo Jue in the next moment!
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Three plum blossom darts shot out from the hands of the Thirteen of Clubs!
The Thirteen of Clubs also started to move!
She wanted to save Mo Jue!
Too late?
Then all these people must die!
The Thirteen of Clubs clenched his teeth!
His angry eyes turned scarlet!
As for the Thirteen of Clubs?
Mo Ziyan didn't recognize him.
Of course, he didn't mind.
As long as Mo Jue was dead, everything else would be fine!
"Shedding Split Shadow!"
At the critical moment, Mo Jue turned into a cloud of black mist!
They rushed towards the death warriors in front of them.
The sharp blade hit the black fog?
If you hit the air, can you cause damage to the air?
At this moment, the Thirteen of Clubs also showed her strength!
With a single move, coupled with the Plum Blossom Dart, he killed the three men of sacrifice in front of him!
But immediately, the men of sacrifice who had regained their senses burst out with powerful resistance!
He continued to push her back into the circle!
"What's going on?" Conceit Mo's attention was on Mo Jue.
He was also shocked by the scene in front of him.
How did Mo Jue obtain such a strange ability to turn into mist?
It had been less than a week since Mo Jue left the Mo family!
What if he was given more time?
How strong could he become?
Fear surfaced in Mo conceited's heart.
Fortunately, he came this time.
Otherwise?
By the time Mo Jue returned to the Mo Clan, they, the culprits, would not even have the chance to resist!
Today! Mo Jue had to die!
Don't be conceited, let's turn our attention back to the protagonist.
Mo Jue had attached himself to the death warrior in front of him!
He gained 2 seconds of control time!
The eyes of this death warrior were already red!
"Rip!"
The large blade in his hand directly slashed towards the throat of the person beside him!
In a moment, the heads of five men of sacrifice fell to the ground!
"Hahahaha!" The men of sacrifice under Mo Jue's control started to laugh out loud!
In the blink of an eye, he killed another one!
"What are you guys still standing there for?!" Mo conceited roared. Kill him!"
"Rip!"
The men of sacrifice under Mo Jue's control were pierced through by the seven weapons!
Mo Jue's figure also emerged from the black mist!
"Swoosh ~!"
The Dark-Descended Demon Scythe slashed heavily on the body of this death warrior!
He had brought the last breath of this death warrior with him!
"Bang ~!"
At the same time, all the men of sacrifice spat out a mouthful of blood!
He took two steps back!
His condition began to turn dispirited!
"Impossible!" Don't be conceited and incredulous.
The Mo Clan's seventy-two formations had actually been broken!
It was still that yellow-headed brat Mo Jue!
"I said, you have to believe me!"
Mo Jue slaughtered his way through.
He returned to Little Thirteen's side and comforted him when he saw Little Thirteen's unhappy face.
"Humph!"
The Thirteen of Clubs snorted coldly.
She was very irritable now!
Extremely irritable!
Holding the Ghost Scimitar in his hand, he began to charge into the flock of sheep!
She began to completely display her peak strength as an ultimate assassin!
Of course, Mo Jue wasn't idle either!
The Dark-Descendant Demon Scythe in his hand continued to sweep across!
Reaping the lives of the death warriors!
"Damn it! Damn it! All of you are trash!" Conceit Mo looked at the one-sided scene in front of him and cursed loudly.
"Where's my gun?"
"Third Master! Here!" Mo Zi's trusted aide quickly handed it over.
Mo Zi took the spear and turned into a long rainbow, aiming at Mo Jue!
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