Although the Qi of the knife is not strong, it is difficult to avoid the huge number. If you break in forcibly, it will bring you no small trauma.

And even if you risk injury and rush to a thousand planes, your speed will be affected.

Against Qianji and others, if he loses the advantage of speed, Su Moyu will have no chance to win.

"It's really difficult, but only in this way can it be suitable for practicing kung fu!" Su Moyu smiled and rushed out after Qianji's round of sabre gas was exhausted.

This time, Su Moyu didn't choose to touch directly, but kept changing directions and approaching Qianji.

The thousand machines on the other side were also more careful. For fear that one of them would be inadvertently attacked by Su Moyu.

He was so absorbed that he didn't even dare to breathe. At this time, the light on his side suddenly darkened.

Without hesitation, Qianji cut it out with a knife.

Over there, a machete stabbed Su Moyu into his heart.

This scene, mother-in-law an and Lou Lan, who will watch the war in the distance, were startled.

But on Qianji's face, he was not half happy.

Because this knife poked out, Qianji didn't feel half resistance.

In other words, what was pierced in front of me was just a remnant.

Sure enough, just a moment later, the residual shadow disappeared, and there was no one in front of Qianji's knife.

Behind him, three other su Moyu rushed at him.

"Insect carving skill!" Qianji squeezed such a sentence from his mouth, and then ran into the three Su Moyu.

Without a sound, Qianji passed by the three Su Moyu.

At the same time, the three Su Moyu disappeared.

These three are also residual shadows.

"Here!" the thousand machines drank violently, and the knife head turned and cut horizontally to the nearby void.

If you look with your eyes, it is clear that there is no one there, but Qianji is very sure that Su Moyu is over there.

Sure enough.

When!

With a crisp sound, Su Moyu appeared.

At the intersection of swords and swords, Su Moyu was blasted back a few steps, and there was a gap in the Styx sword in his hand.

"Your shadow may be useful below Guiyuan territory, but it's really useless above Guiyuan territory, because the practitioners of Guiyuan territory can use their spiritual sense to sense around. Your shadow can't confuse me!" Qianji said, raising his knife and continuing to attack Su Moyu.

"What you said seems to have a little truth." Su Moyu nodded and still didn't fight against Qianji, but continued to catch the power of black wing and fight around Qianji.

After a long time, when Qianji couldn't keep up with Su Moyu's speed, he continued to force Su Moyu away with the gray wing behind him.

"If it goes on like this, it will be endless!" Su Moyu, who was forced by the knife, stood dozens of feet away from Qianji and frowned.

"More than half an hour has passed. If you can't get him again, maybe he will run away when the night robe is untied!" Lou Lan, who was on the side, reminded him in time.

Su Moyu sighed, shook his head and said, "after all, we still have to use this move."

While talking, he held up the Styx sword in his hand and looked at the thousand machines in the distance.

At this time, the sword Qi of Qianji had been finished. He stared at Su Moyu in the distance and his posture, and knew that he was going to enlarge his move.

"You and I are the blood of kings. My realm is higher than you. I'm not afraid of you!" Qianji kept cheering himself up.

On the other side, Su Moyu, the black wing behind him slowly fanned, and then the whole person moved.

As in the past, the Acacia with thousands of miles blessed by black wing rushed towards the thousand machine at an extremely fast speed, and when it was about to approach, he used the last of the three secret swords of ghost sword: a hundred ghosts at night.

This move is Su Moyu's strongest move so far.

Its power is so strong that there is no enemy in the same territory.

It is the same with the thousand opportunities that have the blood of the king.

He felt the threat of Su Moyu's move for the first time.

Want to block, he doesn't have that strength.

Want to hide, he doesn't have that speed.

But if he doesn't react here, he will die.

At the critical moment, Qianji's reaction was fast enough. He suddenly shrunk his body into a ball. At the same time, the wings behind him immediately wrapped up and protected himself.

At this time, Su Moyu's ghosts attacked at night.

For a moment, the dense collision sound sounded like a storm.

The hardness of Qian's gray wings is second to none in the whole sea of trees.

But no matter how hard it is, it is still far from the Styx of xianpin.

So after this attack, although Su Moyu's arm was hurt, he also successfully broke the defense of Qianji.

The original gray wings of Qianji have become bright red. The gray feathers that were originally arranged neatly on them have also been damaged in a large area, revealing the white flesh under the feathers.

Poop!

The thousand planes were unable to maintain their flight and landed directly on the ground.

And his wings wrapped around his body opened slowly.

With this opening, the tragedy was more thoroughly displayed in front of Su Moyu:

The left wing of Qianji has been completely broken from the middle position. Although the right wing is relatively intact, dozens of blood holes have been poked on it.

The body of Qianji barely survived under the protection of gray wing.

But up and down the whole body, there are still dozens of sword wounds, two of which are right on the chest. According to its depth, it should hurt the heart pulse.

At this time, Su Moyu waved his wings and landed slowly.

That move just now brought him a great burden. After standing in place for a long time, he slowly walked towards Qianji.

In Qianji's original plan, he wanted to catch Su Moyu as a hostage and let himself escape.

But what he never thought was that Su Moyu defeated himself.

And let yourself fail so thoroughly.

"You can't kill me, my father won't let you go!" by now, Qianji had completely messed up, so he had to carry out his last talisman.

But.

"If I let you go, will your father let me go?" Su Moyu stared at him coldly.

"Since I entered the tree sea, the knot between me and you Zhengyu has been settled. Whether I kill you or not, the result is the same. In that case, it's better to kill you, which can make my heart happier."

Hearing this, a trace of panic flashed in Qianji's eyes. He struggled to get up and tried to kneel in front of Su Moyu, but his injury was too serious to kneel steadily.

"I beg you, don't kill me. I'm willing to do whatever you want me to do. My money, my magic weapon and my woman are all yours, as long as you can let me go!" Qianji almost cried when he spoke.

"Disgusting!" Su Moyu lowered his head and cursed. The sword fell in his hand, and Qianji's head fell to the ground.