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()One hit kill?

Mo Junwu was also slightly taken aback when he heard Shangguan Tianqi's words. Shangguan Tianqi actually said that he has a physiognomy that can kill the dead scorpions in one blow?

Just as he was about to ask something, Duan Jiuxiao over there had already shouted: "No, my attack won't hurt it, Jun Ye, come and help me!"

Mo Junwu responded, and said to Duan Jiuxiao through sound transmission: "You continue to attack it and prevent it from saving its companion!" Immediately, the figure in the cloak rose into the sky, with the blue long sword in his right hand In a flash, he suddenly got out of the sheath.

"If I heard it, the demons in the heart are full of karma and righteousness, let me kill them!"

Then, as if thousands of people were shouting in unison, behind Mo Junwu appeared a huge blue long sword made of stars, and with a wave of his force, it fell suddenly. It was he who was standing in front of Jiamen Pass , which was used when beheading a Confucian saint, Haoran Sword Slash!

The target of this sword slash was not the two exposed iron pincers of the desert dead scorpion, but the part buried in the sand - the head of the desert dead scorpion!

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, the sword cut directly pierced the sand and landed on the body of the desert dead scorpion!

"Aww!" Suddenly, the animal was in pain, and suddenly its whole body came out from under the sand, especially the tail with the poisonous needle broke through the ground, directly towards Mo Jun who was in the air. Passed without a thorn.

Mo Junwu looked at that tail, and immediately laughed in his heart. This desert dead scorpion was the one that fled in embarrassment after being wounded by him and Shangguan Tianqi in the oasis, because the poisonous needle on the tail There seemed to be cracks and wounds between the joints and limbs.

"Do you still dare to come? Well, then let you, a beast, experience the awe-inspiring six styles on which I am famous!" Mo Junwu raised his head to the sky and laughed, which actually aroused a surge of arrogance. The sword swung horizontally, and then swung down violently.

"Hao Ran's style, if I heard it, the sword cuts the heart demon, the Hao Ran sword cuts!" As soon as the words fell, countless stars burst out from behind him again, condensing into a blue long sword that was bigger than before. It chopped off the tail of the desert dead scorpion.

"What are you still doing in a daze? I have attracted the attention of this side, why don't you hurry up and kill that desert dead scorpion!" Everyone in the northern wolf mercenary group looked at the sword-wielding man in mid-air like a god. When he was in the shadow, Mo Jun's silent voice exploded in everyone's ears.

At this moment, everyone picked up their weapons and rushed towards the trapped dead scorpion as if they had just woken up from a dream.

Duan Jiuxiao saw that Mo Jun Wuji had completely attracted the attention of another desert dead scorpion, and the situation on the entire battlefield had changed, so he immediately gave an order to everyone. "The first team, the second team, put on the spirit stone spears, and poke the seam of this scorpion's scales from a distance, be careful of its venom!"

At that moment, more than 20 members of the mercenary group ambushing in the sand responded, and rushed out in two batches, holding three-meter long spears made of spirit stones from all directions, and stabbing at the trapped desert death scorpion.

The desert dead scorpion that was trapped was extremely painful, but it only had two legs that could move, so it had to keep waving those two legs, trying to injure the members of the northern wolf mercenary group who were close to it, but these could not move. The members of the mercenary group with long spears are not recruits. How can such a clumsy attack hurt them?He would roll over on the spot, dodge it easily, get up, and shoot another shot at the desert dead scorpion as soon as he raised his hand.

Not long after, green blood seeped out from under the scales of the Desert Dead Scorpion's body, and the Desert Dead Scorpion also became more and more irritable, and kept saying "squeak" to the companion who was fighting with Mo Junwu. "Squeak" whine.

Mo Junwu saw that the dead scorpion in the desert who received his mighty sword slash actually swayed its tail, and its whole body slammed around, and rushed towards the members of the Longya mercenary group who were besieging their companions.

"Want to save it?" Mo Jun Wuchang laughed, his figure flickered, and he swung his sword out of thin air with his handle. The blue long sword was shining with stars, and it cut open the void in front of him, revealing the dark inside. The unknown space like the vast starry sky came, and he got into it in a flash.

In the next second, a figure in a cloak appeared in front of the members of the Northern Wolf Mercenary Corps. The blue long sword pointed obliquely at the sky, and each sword was like a barrier, blocking the desert dead scorpion. on the way.

"Be careful, you bastard!"

The second style of Haoran, as I heard, the pines and cypresses are withered, and the proud sword cuts!

As I have seen and heard, the year is cold, but after knowing the pines and cypresses, they wither.

The world is cold, only the pines and cypresses wither at the end, which is proud, like pines and cypresses, people are like this, and swords are like this!

Immediately, Mo Jun straightened up without a back, like an indomitable green pine, holding the sword with both hands, the sword body first tilted backwards, and then swung forward with both hands, it swung over the top of the head like a powerful force, fiercely Chop it down!

A sword slashes the ground, the earth shakes and mountains shake, a sword volleys into the sky, and the pine waves penetrate the ears.

Mo Junwu's sword slash hit the ground first, causing several soldiers of the Northern Wolf Mercenary Group to fall to the ground involuntarily. The Desert Dead Scorpion below rushed forward, and then thousands of green sword shadows shot out like pine branches, they were the two iron pincers that intercepted the Desert Dead Scorpion's swing at the Desert Dead Scorpion.

It seemed that it felt that it could not fight recklessly. The desert death scorpion actually closed its double pincers and blocked it in front of its body, protecting the vitals of its head. A sword glow cut a hole!

Then the huge body sunk under the sand abruptly took several steps back, and there was a "bang".It crashed into the channel it smashed out before.

At this time, Mo Junwu slowly lifted the long sword with both hands, leaned on the ground, and took a short breath. Instead, the complexion on his face was flushed with excitement from the battle, and he freed his left hand to hook in the direction of the desert dead scorpion. He hooked his palm and sneered, "Bastard, come again! I haven't hit enough yet!"

"Roar!" I don't know if the desert dead scorpion was angry because of the injury, or if it understood Mo Junwu's ridicule, it let out a roar, brandished the iron tongs that were still bleeding poisonously, and charged at Mo Junwu. over here.

"Haoran's three styles, as I heard, be virtuous and carry things, and cut with the sword of Sheji!"

As I have seen and heard, the terrain is Kun, and a gentleman carries things with virtue, and only with virtue can he carry the weight of the country. When the sword of the country comes out, how dare all the people refuse to follow it!

Pulling out the sword, holding it up, and holding it flat in his hand, in an instant, behind Mo Junwu, tens of thousands of tiny starbursts gathered into a picture.

On the endless plain, the grain is plentiful, and the people are joyful. The leader, dressed in a royal robe, kowtows to worship the country.

At this moment, all the people felt as if they were in a field full of grains, and the two desert dead scorpions immediately felt as if they were crushed by a thousand weights, and their movements became much slower, as if they were being pressed heavily. The mountains and the vast land are suppressed together. This desert dead scorpion is a natural alien species. It should be buried in the ground like a dragon in an abyss, like a fish in water, but at this time it was repelled by this energy of the earth.

But at this time, Qin Guyue and the others felt that the ground under their feet seemed to provide them with inexhaustible power all the time, and even the consciousness of fighting was stronger than before. The members of the mercenary group holding spirit stone spears rushed towards the suppressed and immobilized desert death scorpion one by one as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

"This must be the uniqueness of Mo Junwu's move of Sheji Sword Slash!" Qin Guyue has seen something similar to this emperor's Sheji map before, and it was what appeared when Long Ruo performed the "Ding Ding Sheji Jing" The map of Sheji allows him to continuously absorb power from the earth, and the sword power generated by Mo Junwu's move of Sheji Sword Slash can make everyone on his side have the effect of "Ding Ding Sheji Jing" in a short period of time— —Absorbing power from the ground must be based on the basic Confucian classics "Ding Ding She Ji Jing", a sword move evolved from green out of blue and better than blue!

The effect of a small team of just a few dozen people is so terrible. If it is a battle of tens of thousands of people, under the ebb and flow of each other, once this sword is released, it will really be the surrender of all people, and it can almost reverse the entire battlefield The situation is over!

The strength of the star-level powerhouse is so terrifying!Not only physiognomy masters, warriors of this realm also have the ability to turn the tide of the battle. Without a warrior of the same level facing each other, there is no doubt that a warrior of the star rank can bring his team a battle. Miraculous victory!

Afterwards, a sword energy weighing ten thousand jun was directly shot out from Mo Junwu's sword, stabbing towards the head of the desert dead scorpion like a yellow dragon with an invincible momentum!

"Squeak..." The Desert Dead Scorpion was frightened at this time, and finally lifted the iron tongs to block in front of him, only to hear a "bang", the right pliers in front of the body was unexpectedly The whole thing was cut off, and it was thrown a few feet away with the direction of the sword qi!

Suddenly, the green poisonous blood surged wildly, and a few unlucky ghosts of the Northern Wolf Mercenary Group were splashed by the poisonous blood. They foamed at the mouth within a few seconds, festered all over their bodies, and fell dead on the ground.

This moment, on the contrary, caused quite a commotion among the Northern Wolf Mercenary Group, but it was quickly suppressed by Duan Jiuxiao's loud shout: "Everyone, don't panic, victory is at hand! Pay attention to your position, avoid the poisonous blood, and surround them, let's finish off this trapped desert dead scorpion first!"

At the same time that one of the iron pincers of this desert dead scorpion was cut off by Mo Jun Wuyi's sword, in the battle on the other side, Duan Jiuxiao and Mojun, two star-level masters of the Northern Wolf Mercenary Group, finally confronted each other. Another desert dead scorpion made a move!