Seven Killing City.

Mo Zhaoxie and Wei Jiang, Chen Guo wandered on the streets of Qisha City. I have to admire that every city in Jiujian Pavilion has its own unique characteristics. Qisha City is the main military city, and it is all kinds of weapons in the city!

In the Seven Killing City, there are no weapons you cannot find, ranging from silver needles, sleeve arrows, and large spears and giant swords. As long as you want, there are everything you want. As long as you can think of, there are no weapons you cannot create in the Seven Killing City.

Chen Guo looked back again and said dissatisfiedly: "Those people really hate it, why are you following us all the time?" He looked at Mo Zhaoxie at the same time, and the meaning in his eyes was very simple. I hope Mo Zhaoxie drove them away.

Mo Zhaoxie could only smile helplessly, "I can't beat them."

Wei Jiang was silent.

Not far behind Mo Zhaoxie, Shui Ran, Kongxing, Zhuyue, Rhino, Eagle Dharma King, Lei Ming, Qin Lang. A total of seven people were not far away or near, followed Mo Zhaoxie slowly. He could not get rid of it, and could not get rid of it. Just like his own shadow and tail. According to Chen Guo's words, he was a follower with glue.

Mo Zhaoxie came to Qisha City with no purpose, and he was wandering around aimlessly. Even such a wandering could not be achieved. At this moment, a sound suddenly came from the road ahead of Mo Zhaoxie. A pair of soldiers with bright sword armor rushed towards Mo Zhaoxie very quickly in neat steps.

Wherever the soldiers passed, the crowds around avoided each other. From the fear and whispers they showed, Mo Zhaoxie finally realized that the soldiers in front of him with distinctive soldiers were the guards of Qisha City. Hearing this, Mo Zhaoxie nodded, no wonder he had such a distinct murderous aura and oppressive power.

Seeing this, Mo Zhaoxie wanted to avoid it with the mentality of not wanting to cause trouble. However, when the general in front of the Imperial Guard saw Mo Zhaoxie, he suddenly waved his hand, and the Imperial Guard behind him dispersed. In an instant, Mo Zhaoxie, Wei Jiang and Chen Guo surrounded Mo Zhaoxie.

Seeing this, don’t beat the evil without saying anything. Look at the general walking towards you and use calmness to control your movements.

The general was wearing silver-white armor and looked extremely magical. It can be seen that the general was not like other soldiers, but just an ordinary mortal master. Although the unique aura of the cultivator was a little weak, it could still be clearly perceived. The general walked to Mo Zhaoxie's body and took a closer look at Mo Zhaoxie. His expression was arrogant and his eyes were contemptuous. His tone of Mo Zhaoxie was like a prisoner. "Are you Mo Zhaoxie?"

Mo Zhaoxie frowned and was a little dissatisfied. But he nodded.

Seeing Mo Zhaoxie nodding, the general shouted: "Let's go with me."

"No time." Mo Zhaoxie said calmly.

Hearing Mo Zhaoxie's words, the general was obviously stunned. Then he showed a sneer, "Boy, don't toast and not eat the punishment. In this Qisha City, you'd better be honest. Otherwise, you won't know how to die in the end." As he said that, his hand was already on the hilt of the knife.

Seeing the general's appearance, Mo Zhao smiled evilly. "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. I was thinking about finding some reason to make a big fuss. Since you came here, it's better to obey your orders than respect."

Listening to Mo Zhaoxie's tone, the general said disdainfully: "Why, you still want to resist?" As he said that, he immediately pulled out the steel knife and waved, "Brothers, kill him!"

"Wei Jiang, protect Shenguo." Mo Zhaoxie said lightly and took a step forward. A few shrill screams sounded, and three soldiers who were besieging him had been cut in half. Behind them, Mo Zhaoxie held a long sword in his hand, and the long sword was stained with blood.

Wei Jiang stood calmly, and Chen Guo watched the excitement without fear.

What followed was a complete massacre, and the Imperial Guard was very powerful in the eyes of ordinary people. However, in the eyes of Mo Zhaoxie and others, cultivators and mortals are incomparable. Mo Zhaoxie did not use any cultivation, and used the simplest killing move. With one knife and one punch, one person died and one life was killed!

In just a short moment, the Imperial Guard, which had hundreds of people, was almost slaughtered by Mo Zhaoxie. The reason why it was almost because the generals of the Imperial Guard did not die. It was not because he had high cultivation and successfully escaped his life. It was because he was being grabbed by Mo Zhaoxie at this time and brought it into the air.

The general was grabbed by Mo Zhaoxie and lifted it in the air at this time. His face turned red. He knew that as long as Mo Zhaoxie's fingers had to be slightly forceful, he would be twisted off his neck. It was not that he didn't want to scream, but that he couldn't scream at all. It was not that he didn't want to struggle, but that he didn't have the strength to struggle at all.

The reason why Mo Zhaoxie left the general's life was not because he had any questions, nor because he wanted to let the general experience more pain. Instead, he was waiting!

Sure enough, Mo Zhaoxie did not wait too long. At this time, a figure in white clothes flashed rapidly and rushed towards Mo Zhaoxie. Before he could get close, sword lights shot up. It can be seen that the person coming was a real cultivator.

Mo Zhaoxie flashed and cleverly avoided the sword light. The general who was left in the place was now broken by the sword light.

"Who dares to kill people in the streets of my Qisha City!" The visitor didn't even look at the general who was killed by his sword light, and shouted angrily at Mo Zhaoxie. Of course, he never thought of getting Mo Zhaoxie's answer and explanation. He swung the long sword in his hand, and sword lights shot at Mo Zhaoxie, aiming to tear Mo Zhaoxie ten thousand pieces of the body.

During the entire street, when Mo Zhaoxie massacred the imperial guards, the crowd had already disappeared without a trace. On the entire wide street, there were only Mo Zhaoxie and the other two and Shui Ran behind him.

The figure in white clothes running was a young man, and he was not much older than Mo Yao. He looked heroic, but the arrogance in his eyes was really a bit impatient. He was bright long sword in his hand, and the sword light was sucked and spit out, and when he waved it, it seemed that the sound of a dragon roar came out. It can be seen that it was a good magic weapon.

The sword lights shot rapidly, and Mo Zhaoxie first glanced at the sky. Then, a terrible storm suddenly blew around. The sword lights hit the storm, and the sound of metal attacks was heard. Seeing this, the young man in white was not surprised, and turned the long sword in his hand. A sound of dragon roar resounding throughout the four fields suddenly came out.

A silver-white dragon, three meters thick and dozens of meters long, roared out from the sword of the young man in white. He opened his bloody mouth, opened his teeth and claws, and flew towards Mo Zhaoxie with the power to destroy everything.

Wherever the dragon passes, the land is scattered, and everything that blocks it is ruthlessly destroyed. Its power is amazing.

"Dragon cut!" The young young man in white shouted.

Facing such a mighty dragon, Mo Zhaoxie's expression remained unchanged. Looking at the giant dragon that wanted to tear him apart, Mo Zhaoxie responded to it with just a punch!

One punch! Heaven and earth change in shock!

A boom!

Mo Zhaoxie punched out, and the dragon screamed shrillly, and his body broke as he rolled, and the dragon's body collapsed instantly! With just a simple punch, he instantly smashed the huge dragon. Seeing this, the figure in Baiyi was shocked and retreated decisively.

"You think you can escape!" Mo Zhaoxie stepped on the ground suddenly, and his body soared into the sky. He caught up with the young man in white in an instant, raised his hand and punched him again.

The young man in white was shocked and his body did not move. The long sword in his hand instantly swung backwards. Blood was spewed out of his mouth, and his speed increased again, and he flew away in the distance.

"Broken!" Mo Zhaoxie punched the long sword, and the long sword suddenly split into pieces. Then, Mo Zhaoxie was like taking steps in the air. He stepped in the void in a few steps, and in an instant he caught up with the flying young man in white. A simple punch was made in the air.

The sound of a sonic boom, the fist wind roared. It instantly penetrated the young man in white in front of him like a sharp blade. "Ah!" The young man in white screamed, squirting blood on his mouth. He was unable to fly away anymore, and with a bang, he fell to the ground, splashing a piece of dust.

Just as the young man in white landed, Mo Zhaoxie had already arrived in front of him. Looking at the young man in white who was spitting blood on the ground and was already dying, he slowly raised his palm, raised his head and said to the sky: "Don't come out yet?!"

The sky was silent, without any reaction. Mo Zhaoxie narrowed his eyes and gently slashed the void with his hand knife. A ray of energy flew out, blood splattered, and the head of the young man in white flew high.

It was not until the young man in white died that a sigh came from the sky. "Oh," as the sound came out, a middle-aged man slowly appeared from the void. The middle-aged man stood quietly in the void, looking down at Mo Zhaoxie below. Mo Zhaoxie looked at him without any intention of dodging. Suddenly, the middle-aged man had an illusion. Although he was in a high altitude, he was talking to Mo Zhaoxie.

The middle-aged man was wearing a dress of unknown standard. The eye-catching one was to say killing on his chest. The middle-aged man looked at Mo Zhaoxie, "I know I am here, but I still act ruthlessly. I really don't know if you should say you are fearless or be born brave."

"It's not about the relationship between fearlessness and courage. I, Mo Zhaoxie, just that the person who is determined to kill me never knows how to show mercy." Mo Zhaoxie said loudly, but walked forward step by step. But Mo Zhaoxie's steps were not on the ground, but on the void every step. It was as if steps appeared in front of him, helping Mo Zhaoxie to ascend to the sky step by step.

Seeing that Mo Zhaoxie had climbed up the sky step by step, the middle-aged man was stunned. Then his eyes changed significantly when he looked at Mo Zhaoxie. "Only one step, he could climb up the sky. As expected, the rumors are true. What you practice is the art of ascending to heaven."

"This is no secret." Mo Zhaoxie stood opposite the middle-aged man step by step and asked, "I wonder if you can tell me the name of the senior?"

"I am the lord of Qisha City." said the middle-aged man, "You can call me Qisha!"

Mo Zhaoxie nodded to the middle-aged man, "Since the Lord of Qisha City has appeared, I wonder if the Lord of Pojun City and the Lord of Greedy Wolf City can appear and see him."

"Haha," a hearty laughter came, and two people appeared behind the Lord of Qisha City. They were both middle-aged people, wearing the same robes as Lord of Qisha City. On their chests, there were the words "Broken" and the words "Wolf".

"Mo Zhaoxie has seen three city lords!" Mo Zhaoxie said, "I don't know what the three city lords follow Mo Zhaoxie closely?"
Chapter completed!