Buzz--"

The buzzing sound of the Blood Demon Sword became louder and louder, and the shadows that were passing by quickly slowed down a little, and the process continued.

"Tsk! Evil and crooked way! I'll take a knife from my uncle!" A strong shadow more than two meters tall rushed out, and the wide-mouthed sword in his hand slashed at Wari's forehead.

Warri didn't have any movement, or more importantly... no one could see his movements clearly.

The sturdy and strong man, who was more than two meters tall, was about to cut off Wari's head, but his laughing watch suddenly froze in the air. Then, he slowly lowered his head and looked at the red blade at his mouth incredibly.

Warri just held the Blood Demon Sword, which had already passed through the strong man's mouth. The next second, the strong man, more than two meters tall, suddenly shrank and shriveled, and soon shrank into a ball of mummy only two-thirds of the size before.

The blood demon sword was drawn from the mummy without a watch inside the tiles. At this time, the light shone brightly on the blood demon sword, and the buzzing sound seemed to be a pleasant sound.

The other shadows in the woods stopped and stared at the mummy lying on the ground, with surprise and fear in their eyes.

"Tell me... who are you? Who sent you here?" Warri's cold and murderous voice reached everyone's ears.

There is no doubt that he will kill the others present in the next moment, without a trace of feeling, only pure and extreme murderous intent and ferocity.

"One... go up together and kill him!" Someone shouted, and all the shadows rushed over in unison, and the galloping swords enveloped the vital points on Warri.

Screams continued to sound. After the sword light and sword shadows, nearly twenty shadows fell from Wari's feet. In his left hand, he was pinching the neck of the last survivor. The blood demon sword in his right hand was even more red. The buzzing sound seemed to be endless.

"Say! Who asked you to come to me?! Who are you?" Warri made a cold and terrifying voice.

The survivor, who was strangled with blood on his face, had tears and snot flowed with his face, and his body hanging in the air was struggling desperately, his limbs swinged randomly but had no effect, and his face was full of fear and despair.

"I...we...uh-"

Just as the survivor was so scared that he was about to speak, a silver-white arrow feather popped out from his front and continued to rush towards Warri at a constant speed.

Warri was startled at first, and opened his mouth and bit the tip of the arrow directly, but the impact still made his whole face numb, and his steel teeth seemed to be loose.

The human in his hand was pierced by arrow feathers and had no chance of survival. Warri spitted out the arrow in his mouth and threw the corpse in his hand in the direction where the arrow feathers came.

"Swoosh--"

Another sound of an arrow feather passing through the air, and the thrown corpse was nailed to a thick trunk of a tree, and the arrow was inserted into it was quite terrifying, just at the center of the eyebrows of the corpse.

"Who is it?! I don't dare to come out to see you!" Warri roared angrily.

"It is worthy of being the famous Vano Saint Ada, who is known as the blood-sucking demon. It is better to see it at first sight after hearing it for a long time. In the Qingshui Hermit School, Mo Hai."

As the clear voice sounded, a middle-aged man in green robe appeared in Wari's sight, holding a blue dragon bent bow in his hand, a bamboo tube of silver arrow feathers on his back, and a vertical shoulder black hair, which was quite a bit

Fairy spirit.

Warri squinted at the visitor and suddenly sneered on his cold face, "I thought it was someone. It turned out to be the old Ada of the Moya tribe. He committed a serious crime two years ago and defected from the tribe. He actually became a hermit of Yiyun Yehe here."

Mo Hai remained silent in the face of Wari's sarcastic expression and said lightly: "My affairs caused a huge uproar at the beginning, but very few people know the inner world. However, now the world is always proud, so it is better to be a relaxed and relaxed hermit."

Warri snorted coldly, "Okay, I'm going to ambush me here, trying to take my blood demon sword, do these shameful things, and even say what I say is like an immortal. Do you still have that old face? You don't feel embarrassed!"

"Haha! Warri, I said my brother defected to the tribe, are you still the same?!"

A bold laughter sounded, and a strong shadow fell from the sky. Although the visitor was completely opposite to Mo Hai in terms of material, the appearance between the two eyebrows was somewhat similar, but the rough smile on his face was obviously another style.

Seeing this person, Warri's face became solemn, "Who are you?"

The rough and strong man laughed again: "I am the leader of the Qingshui Hermit School, Mo Shan! He is also the old man who wants to take your head today!"

In the western region of the Cupis continent, not only are the forces of various tribes entrenched here, but also some powerful figures or mysterious forces, the most of which are hermits, and the forces composed of hermits are called schools.

These hermits and people from these schools are mostly rootless people without tribes. They are either survivors and fugitives whose tribes were destroyed, or those who defected from the tribes after committing serious crimes. Over time, these people were gathered by some strong men to form one genre after another.

The hermits in the genre are often outlaws, and most of them have been engaging in the art of adding blood to the tip of the knife for a long time. This Qingshui hermit school is also well-known within a few hundred miles of the local area, but Vari, who is the first Ada of Vanosaint, naturally ignored such forces before.

"Who told you that I defected from the Holy Tribe of Varno? I was a good man and I did not commit any crime. Why do you say that I defected from the tribe?!" Varri asked sternly.

Mo Shan laughed wildly: "Hahahaha! Wari, stop pretending to be a tiger's power. The message emitted by the Mandala tribe is as fast as the wind. You have left the Vano Holy Tribe. The news is certain, do you still want to deny it?"

Warri was stunned, and a shadow appeared in his mind, Alice!

Only Alice knew about the matter of leaving the Vano Holy Tribe. Unexpectedly, in just one day, everything he had told was revealed.

A trace of bitterness spread in my heart, and Warri curled her lips and smiled bitterly, and the Blood Demon Knife in her hand tightened.

"Since that's the case, what else can I say? Come on! I want to take my head and see how capable you are!"

Mo Shan sneered, took off the wide knife hanging around his waist, waved it a few times in the air, and the whistling sound of the wind sounded.

"Brother, you will be there to help me aside later. We can't be careless about dealing with the Blood Demon Sword."

Mo Hai still had a gentle smile, but the blue dragon bow in his hand had been slightly raised forward, and a silver arrow feather had also been put on.

Warri's red eyes looked at the Moshan and Mo Hai brothers, and his feet slowly rubbed against the ground.

He was ready to attack at any time. These two people were not simple. Mo Hai knew something about Lao Ada, who had been famous in the western region for a long time, had a brilliant blue dragon and cloud arrow. According to legend, one of them stood at one end of the cable bridge, but forced thousands of people to dare not cross the bridge, thus becoming famous in the western region.

As Mo Hai's brother, Mo Shan, Wari knew very little and had never served in any tribe. This shows that he had become a bandit for a long time. He was able to form a school among hermits and become the leader of a sect for many years and has a prominent reputation. Naturally, he is not an ordinary person. His strength is probably much stronger than Ada of ordinary tribes.

"Swoosh--"

Mo Hai quickly launched the arrow feathers and took the initiative. When the silver arrow arrived in an instant, Wari's head tilted and flew over to the tip of his ear, leaving a faint blood mark on it.

"Swoosh swish swish--"

Arrow feathers followed one after another, and Mo Hai was completely unable to see the movement of the arrow. The speed was astonishing, and for a moment, it suppressed Warri and could only dodge everywhere in a mess.

"Haha! It's in vain for the clown to take the spirit sword! He can only escape, so he should give the spirit sword quickly for you, uncle, to enjoy it!"

Accompanied by ridicule, Mo Shan raised his wide knife and slashed at Wari. His movements were simple and direct, but there was no flaw at all. Although it was a wild path, this was a real skill that could only be cultivated after a lot of battles.

"Bang--"

Wari dodged another arrow feather, and the Blood Demon Sword in his hand collided with Mo Shan's wide sword. With one blow, both sides were evenly matched, and they were just shocked and took a step back.

"Swoosh swish swish-" The continuous arrow feathers continued to cover Vari, causing Vari to dodge as soon as he stood firm.

Mo Hai's attack was indeed troublesome. One hand of the Qinglong Yunyou Arrow was accurate and fierce, and it was continuous. It was completely impossible to draw the gods against Mo Shan, who was also of equal strength. If it were just one of them, Warri would definitely be confident that he would take his life within ten moves, but the cooperation between the two was extremely tacit, which was very difficult to deal with.

Wari dodged the speeding arrow feathers and used the gap in between to approach Mo Hai. He wanted to get rid of Mo Hai's threat of long-range attack.

"Wari! What are you running away! Your main opponent is me, hahahaha!"

Mo Shan saw what Warri was thinking, and he bullied him again with a wide knife. During the battle between swords and swords, he did not fight with him. He would give in every few beats, so he let Mo Hai's arrows deal with Warri. He would go up and make up for the chance. He kept scolding and provoking, but never really faced him head-on.

"Bastard! If you have the courage, fight me head-on!" Warri roared, and swung the blood demon sword in his hand hard in front of him. A red sword wind blew, slashing all the arrow feathers in two pieces and falling to the ground.

"Grandpa has had enough of your noisyness! Come on!" The tile was ferocious, holding a red blood demon sword, and slashed at Mo Shan on his head.

Looking at Warri who was like the god of killing rushing towards him, Mo Shan yelled in a cold sweat: "Mo Hai! He!"

"Swoosh swish swish--"

At the same time, three arrow feathers came out and pointed directly in front of Wari. But this time, Wari did not dodge or dodge. He stared at Mo Shan in his red eyes, and killed him with constant speed.

"Puchi, puchi, puchi--"

The sound of arrows entering the inside sounded, and Wari, who had three arrows in front of him, had already rushed to Mo Shan at this time, and shouted angrily, "Go to die!"
Chapter completed!