The sword god escaped from the trap, but he was terrible. He didn't care about healing his wounds, raised two swords with cold light, walked towards the three Buddhist sons, and his eyes firmly locked in the Heavenly King.

"You three actually stabbed me with a knife. I am the sword god. If you use a knife, you can't catch up with me. I was actually injured by your sword." The sword god grinned, as if fire was about to spurt out of his eyes.

He claimed that he had been immersed in his use of the sword, but in the end he was injured by the sword. This is the big deal of the world.

The God of Sword will never wash away this stain in his entire life.

"Especially you." The sword god pointed at the king with his sword and said, "This is your sword, you will be worse than them. Let you taste the taste of this sword. To be honest, it is really different."

The corners of the King's mouth twitched, but was not scared, and said, "The taste of this knife is indeed different. After all, you have experienced it and have the most say."

"Haha!" Qingcheng laughed when he heard this.

The laughter was particularly harsh, like steel needles piercing into the heart of the God of Knife.

"Shut up, don't mention it again!" The God of Knife roared hysterically.

Seeing this, Hou Yuan raised his head and said arrogantly: "Uncle Master, kill them quickly. Now Yu Mo will definitely be dead. They have no backers and will die."

The sword god glanced at the solidified magma. He was actually not sure whether Yu Mo was dead or alive, but the changes in the magma showed a lot of things. After all, the dragon vein was not without danger. Yu Mo had been going on for so long and there was no news. The sword god judged that he was in danger.

Therefore, the God of Knife dared to fight back regardless of the heart-wrenching pain.

"Don't worry, I will let them die miserably and slowly taste the taste of death." The God of Knife said with a grim smile.

Wow!

The sword light rose, and the two swords were emitting power in his hands, which was a world of difference from the original one.

The King of Heaven took a look and did not dare to recognize that this was his own knife.

The sword god is the sword god. This is a magical level of using a sword and can turn decay into magic.

"Go to die!"

Boom boom!

Two blade lights attacked.

The three of them took action at the same time, and the king shot out a lot of cold light from his hands, trying to block it. However, all these cold lights fell to the ground and did not work much.

Qingcheng waved the Tianheng ruler and measured the sword light, but it was found that the sword light was too big and too long, and the Tianheng ruler could not measure it, so he naturally could not resist it.

At the last moment, she placed Tianheng ruler on her chest and protected herself.

The Buddha's hammer hit Muyu, and the sword god heard a loud noise in his ears. His expression trembled. The attacks of the three people were the most lethal and ubiquitous.

At the same time, a sword light flew up from the wooden fish and met the sword light in close combat.

The God of Sword raised the corner of his mouth disdainfully and said, "Your strength is too weak after all, so why are you my opponent!"

As soon as the words came, the sword god's eyelids twitched, his lips twitched, his legs became weak, and he knelt on the ground with one leg.

A highly poisonous work!

The God of Swords forced himself to suppress the poison with his strength, but the poison would still be done from time to time, which he could not stop.

Boom boom!

With the loud noise, the sword light disappeared, and the three of the Buddhas flew back, feeling very embarrassed, and they hit the stone wall at the exit before stopping.

"Damn it!"

The sword god stood up again and shouted unwillingly.

At the last moment, the poisonous attack greatly reduced his attack, which allowed the three of them to escape.

"I knew this poison would be a bad thing. Yu Mo triggered the poison before he went down, and I couldn't completely suppress it."

Hou Yuan was surprised. He knew very well the strength of the sword god. Why did he not kill three people after so many discounts?

"Uncle Master!"

Hou Yuan shouted anxiously.

The God of Sword waved his hand and stopped Hou Yuan.

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nbsp;Hou Yuan shut up in disappointment and stared at them straight.

"These two swords didn't kill you, you'll be so lucky next time."

The sword god raised the long sword again.

The sword is bright and bright, like the scorching sun.

Bang bang!

Suddenly, the two swords broke, and they could not bear the power of the sword god. The long sword turned into pieces, but it seemed to turn into small swords.

The faces of the three Buddhas changed suddenly, and this attack was extremely different than last time.

How do they deal with it?

"spell!"

The three of them did not hesitate and tried their best.

The Buddha's hammer kept knocking on the wooden fish, and the loud noises in the ears of the sword god were filled with the city, like a storm of waves slamming the shore, and a bolt from the blue.

The sword god's movements were involuntarily slowed down by half a beat.

"This little monk's martial arts is indeed unique."

If the Sword God was not injured, he would naturally not be affected, but now his strength has dropped too much and he has been affected.

But this does not affect the overall situation.

Wow...

A sound of sword light shining through the air in the sky, fragments all over the sky came, blocking all the retreats of the three of them.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

The three of them fought back, and a fierce collision sounded endlessly. They were dazzled. The three of them kept retreating, and finally they could not retreat. They pressed against the stone wall tightly, and the fragments were getting closer and closer, and they could not resist them.

Despair arose.

Are you really going to die here?

What exactly happened next? Is Yu Mo dead or alive?

These questions also emerged from their minds, but no one knew the answer.

Hou Yuan was proud and laughed wildly: "Uncle Master is mighty and killed them and throws them away. Now you three are dead, and you still have to go against the Tianwu Realm."

The God of Sword was secretly glad that this time he finally suppressed the poison and did not ruin his good things.

The three of them will undoubtedly die!

boom!

A loud noise interrupted all this, and the solidified magma exploded, rocks flew, and a sword light flew out from under the rock.

Everyone was shocked, and a person appeared in front of them.

"Yu Mo!"

Hou Yuan screamed first, as if he was a ghost, his eyes were almost popping up.

Yu Mo glanced at him and saw everything. He understood a little bit. He shook his head and sighed: "It's really not worry-free. I just left for a while and it turned out like this."

Whoosh!

The blood blade flew up and instantly covered the sword light.

"Escape!" This thought immediately emerged from Hou Yuan's mind.

He regretted it. Why didn’t he escape when the sword god just now dragged the three of them? He also talked so much nonsense about it. Now that Yu Mo came out, it became an unknown whether he could escape.

Boom boom boom boom!

A roll of sword light shattered all the fragments and freed the three of them.

The three of them were relieved and sighed at the same time, "Don't let them escape."

Without them reminding me, Yu Mo has already taken action.

The sword god moved faster than Yu Mo, turned into a afterimage, and actually crossed Hou Yuan, rushed forward, and fled to the pool in a hurry.

Hou Yuan looked at this scene in despair and shouted in dismay: "Uncle Master, how can you escape faster than me? Wait for me, don't leave me behind."

The mountain master left Hou Yuan and fled alone.
Chapter completed!