Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Mo Shaoyou was a little angry behind the hideous mask.

His eyes fell on a girl among the three.

He is younger than him, but colder than him, and his aggressiveness is not even inferior to him.

Girls should use short swords.

But the short sword is also a sword, and it has the same merits as the long sword.

"Bold, seeing our brother Mo still not let go, dare to rob him?"

At this moment, Mo Shaoyou rushed out of several martial arts behind him.

Mo Shaoyou didn't stop him, he just stood there with his hands clasped, a solitary smile rising from the corner of his mouth.

It's just looking at the lively look.

"Leng Mei, this is the first wave of people with short eyes we met today?"

Ling Xiao asked lightly.

"The fourth wave."

Leng Mei replied.

"What about the remaining three waves?"

Ling Xiao asked again.

"already dead."

Leng Mei's icy voice revealed a strong threat.

Sin City deserves to be a sin city. Since entering the city, the three of them haven't been very peaceful, and along the way, three waves of people finally set off against them.

The result is naturally a different body.

In this place, there is no reason to speak. You talk to people and others move swords with you, so the only way is to use teeth for teeth, eyes for eyes, and crush each other in the most ruthless way.

"What is the strength of this fourth wave?"

Ling Xiao asked again.

"Except that Mo Shaoyou, it's all waste!"

Leng Mei replied: "That Mo Shaoyou is already a half-step cave warrior in the rudimentary period, and has realized a small amount of cave power. It is indeed very strong."

"Yes, Bibo Island's Death Sword Mo Shaoyou is still a character."

Ling Xiao nodded with a smile, Mo Shaoyou's powerful, in fact, needless to say, not only cultivation, but also the swordsman realm has entered the stage of soft sword impermanence.

This kind of guy has the strength of a warrior close to the half-step cave's growth period before releasing the Wuhun.

If he uses martial spirits, I am afraid that even the martial arts in the half-step cave's growth period can be destroyed.

"The host said that he is indeed a character, but compared to the host, it is nothing."

Leng Mei is a child who likes to tell the truth and is not afraid of offending people.

Ling Xiao smiled, but did not deny it.

He could even kill Kong He, and Mo Shaoyou was nothing in front of him.

"Careless, I don't know anymore, I just call it a waste, but I dare to insult us Brother Mo!"

Among the four people who blocked the way of Ling Xiao's three people, there was a young girl who was not very good at cultivation, but this temper was not small, and she was very proud.

She actually pointed at Ling Xiao's nose and said, "Our brother Mo is the top three sword of death in Bibo Island. He reached half-step cave heaven at the age of twenty, and you dare to talk to our brother Mo On a par?"

The young girl is probably in love with Mo Shaoyou. The man who loves him is despised, so he is so excited.

Ling Xiao was too lazy to care about this kind of woman and smiled a little: "Sword of Death? What a loud title, but I'm so ignorant, I haven't heard of it. In this world, I dare to use a sword to make my own title. It's not special. Self-confidence means self-righteous arrogance!"

The warrior with a sword is the most in the Profound Realm. Ling Xiao dared not use the sword to give himself a title. This Mo Shaoyou is really arrogant enough.

I really don't know that the second and middle-aged boys are so high.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, a sword whistle sounded, and the ground on which Ling Xiao stood suddenly cracked. The cracked stone slab seemed to be cut by something, and it was still a little blood red in the level.

Ling Xiao smiled faintly. This Mo Shaoyou wanted to give them a horse, but Mo Shaoyou might not know that this sword was fortunately stab at the ground.

If it is stab at Ling Xiao.

So at this time, Mo Shaoyou had become a cold body.

Ling Xiao looked up.

Mo Shaoyou still stood there with his arms folded, and the black sword on his waist only twitched slightly. If he didn't look carefully, it seemed like he had never shot.

Mo Shaoyou also looked at him at the same time, said lightly: "The trouble comes from the mouth, don't cause yourself trouble, some words, not everyone can say!"

A sentence full of pride and disdain, fully embodies this Mo Shaoyou's arrogance and arrogance.

"Quick sword, I didn't even see him shoot, how did he do it just now?"

Among the crowd, a warrior shouted in surprise.

"I haven't seen it, but since this sword of death has come out, how come there is no blood on it?"

There are also questions.

They didn't know that Mo Shaoyou was a little bit afraid of Lengmei, so he didn't see any blood.

But others don't know, many nympho-like young girls even think this is Mo Shaoyou's face to the newcomers.

It's Mo Shao's magnanimity.

Bibo Island was almost trembling, thinking that he and Mo Shao swim on the bed to do those shameful things, so there was no reason to feel happy.

It is also a blessing to be conquered by such a man in bed.

Of course, in Ling Xiao's view, this kind of woman is purely cheap, but it has nothing to do with him, and he is too lazy to say anything.

Leng Mei's broken sword has been unsheathed, and it can be turned into a fierce sword shadow at any time.

"Leng Mei, put the sword back."

Ling Xiao patted Leng Mei's hand and smiled.

Mo Shaoyou's realm on the swordsman is stronger than him, so Ling Xiao can be regarded as a hunter's heart. Such a good sparring partner can't let Lengmei die.

"Yes, master."

Leng Mei is very obedient, but Ling Xiao can still feel Na Sen Leng's killing intention from her hands.

"Obey, we came to Sin City not to find someone to kill, but to buy things."

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, the clouds were light and windy, as if nothing had happened.

However, on his blacklist, Mo Shaoyou has become a poor sparring partner, but he doesn't want to do it yet.

There are so many good things on this black street waiting for him to buy, what if the ruin of someone else's booth is done?

What if you ruin something you badly need?

That's not cost-effective.

"Well, look at who the waste is. Now we know that Brother Mo is awesome, don't hurry to make way."

The young girl of Bibo Island looked more proud, snorted coldly in her nose, and shouted with a high toe.

It seems that the sword just didn't stab Mo Shao, but she stabbed in general.

Leng Mei's mood has calmed down, and she is indifferent to others' insults, but whoever dares to shoot Ling Xiao, then she will definitely kill the other party desperately.

Mo Xiaoyou was already dead if Ling Xiao hadn't stopped her.

As for the strongest person in Yueyang Realm, in the face of these young children like martial arts, they can't afford any interest at all.