"Holy soul eroding sword!"

Lei Yun looks at the white bone sword in his chest in horror. To his horror, he wants to die with Mo Ziyang. The soul power and blood in his body rush towards the white bone sword.

Soul eroding sword is the name of this sword in Mo Ziyang's hand. It belongs to Saint level weapon. The strangest thing is that it can devour soul power and soldiers' blood. It is likely to break through to God level.

However, it's very difficult to cast soul eroding sword. It takes the ribs of the war beast of the dark Department to have a chance to cast it successfully. How can the war beast of the dark department be easily obtained when it is Saint level or even God level.

Therefore, soul eroding sword is extremely rare, even in the holy city.

How could he have thought that this remote Hunyuan battle Holy Land soldier had such a treasure in his hand.

"I'm really a member of the Lei family. I'm really knowledgeable." Mo Ziyang light smile, if not Leiyun underestimate him, will not give him the chance to succeed.

Lei Yun doesn't know that Mo Ziyang is not praising him at all, but satirizing him.

"Even if I die, they will bury me." Lei Yun grinned grimly, with a deep smile.

Hoo Hoo!

Sure enough, just at this time, three dark shadows suddenly came into Doucheng, a few breaths appeared in Doufu, and a series of sword Qi roared out and went straight to Doufu.

"The dead thing!" Mo Ziyang's expression was cold, and the soul eroding sword trembled. He cut Lei Yun into two parts with one sword.

Lei Yun died, but he did not expect that he would die in a small town of Xianchao.

Mo Ziyang's speed is very fast, and turns into a streamer. Before he arrives, the rampant sword Qi has locked the three people. He can see their accomplishments at a glance.

One Hunyuan battle is the sixth and two Hunyuan battle is the third. However, these three people give him a very dangerous feeling, which is much more terrible than Lei Yun.

"Boom!"

Mo Ziyang's sword Qi cuts down and cuts off the three people's attack on Doufu in an instant. At the same time, his figure also appears in the upper air of Doufu.

"The ghost walk? Are you from Yama Prefecture? " Mo Ziyang coldly gazes at the three people opposite, and becomes dignified.

Yanluo mansion is not the Lei family. These people are a group of madmen. When they are mad, even the families in holy city have to be scared.

He also murmured to himself in his heart: "is it because of Yanluo mansion that niuxiao didn't send someone? Or are those people who secretly guard Doucheng solved by the people of Yanluo mansion? "

Convergence mind, ink Ziyang eyes fall on three people again.

"Your Excellency is very knowledgeable." One of the men in Black said that Mo Ziyang could clearly see the scar on his face.

For the compliment of the man in black, Mo Ziyang didn't pay attention at all. He frowned and said, "are you also here for Murong Xue?"

"Oh, it seems that you do know Murong Xue." Scar black clothes person evil evil a smile, smile of very Sen ran, "as long as you hand over Murong snow, you killed thunder cloud of affair, we can regard as don't know."

Mo Ziyang shook his head and said, "I don't know who Murong Xue is in your mouth. Just now the people of the Lei family also mentioned this. If I could, I would have given it to you."

"Is it?" The smile of scarred man in black solidified instantly, his dark eyes staring at Mo Ziyang, and said: "it seems that you are toasting and don't want to drink. We won't stand there and let you kill us like Lei Yun. I really want to know, when people in this city are dying, will you know where Murong Xue is?"

Speaking of this, the scarred man in black raised his hand, and the other two immediately shot at the city.

"Stop it When Mo Ziyang heard the words, he drank in vain and rushed to the man in black.

"Angry? This is just the beginning. " Scar black feet strange body method quickly disappeared in place, ink Ziyang rushed to a empty.

This body Dharma is called Shenxing Guibu, which is a unique body Dharma combat skill of Yanluo Prefecture. It is because of this that Mo Ziyang recognized their identities.

Although the high strength of scarred man in black is not as good as Mo Ziyang's, his speed is very strange, and his purpose is not to kill Mo Ziyang, but to hold him down. His strength is enough.

In the distance, the other two Hunyuan killers in holy land have already started the massacre. Hunyuan killers in holy land fight against some ordinary soldiers. What is it if they don't kill them.

"I see how long you can hold on. It's still time to hand over Murong Xue. If this city is slaughtered..." Scar, said the man in black with a grim smile.

The ink purple sun's face is like frost. He coldly glances at the two people in the distance. His heart is like a needle. He wants to rush up and kill the two Hun yuan battle saints first.

The sixth small realm of Hunyuan battle Holy Land wanted to escape, but he couldn't kill it in a short time, but the two early fighters of Hunyuan battle holy land might not be able to escape.

But when he saw the smile on scar's black face, Mo Ziyang knew very well that if he went to kill the other two, he would immediately rush into Doufu to start the slaughter.One side is a fighter, the other side is a fighter, Mo Ziyang did not know how to choose.

"You want to kill us, don't you? Unfortunately, you can't do anything. " Scar, the man in black grinned, as if the plot had succeeded.

"Is it?"

Suddenly, a thick voice came from behind Mo Ziyang. Mo Ziyang looked sideways, but saw a fat man in a golden robe slowly stepping into the air.

"Fat man?" Mo Ziyang looks at the people in surprise. Besides the fat Ouyang xiaopiao, who else can there be.

He didn't expect that the fat man would wake up at this critical moment. Moreover, the fat man was just the peak of the fairyland, but his breath made him jump with fear.

"Thanks for your care these days. Let me have it." Fat man to Mo Ziyang tiny a gift, Mou son very firm way.

"To you?" Mo Ziyang thought that he had heard wrong, but when he thought that fat man had awakened his blood power, maybe he could really step into battle.

"Be careful." Mo Ziyang left a word, immediately murderous, toward the other two Hunyuan battle Holy Land third small realm to kill.

Scarred man in black showed a strange color, looked at the fat man and said: "dead fat man, you're just sick in the head. I didn't expect that the old man's head was also sick, so I let you stop me."

Fat man light smile, quietly standing in the void, ignoring scar black man, looks really like a fool.

"Fatso, since you want to die, I'll help you. I'll see what you use to stop me." Seeing the smile on the fat man's face, the man in black was very angry.

He is the sixth small realm of Hunyuan battle holy land, and it's OK to be underestimated by Mo Ziyang. After all, Mo Ziyang's ability to kill Lei Yun, the ninth small realm of Hunyuan battle holy land, is enough to show his extraordinary strength.

But this fat man is just the peak of the fairyland. Even if he has the unique fighting power of the fairyland, it is the third small realm of the Hunyuan battle. He dares to despise himself. How can the man in black be angry?

Scarred man in black, like a ghost, appeared in front of the fat man in an instant, and put his hand in front of the fat man's tianlinggai.