The Fengshi military generals learned throughout their lives into a sword, but they still could not hurt Bayaozi at all. The sword light was broken by Bayaozi's index finger, and the wind of a great country came to an abrupt end.

"It's my turn." As Ba Xuanzi waved his hand, Feng Shiwu's right hand and the iron sword immediately reversed like a twist, and blood was squeezed out like water in a towel.

The pain made Feng Shiwu sweat coldly and the corners of his lips turned white, but he didn't say a word.

"You'll scream when you just started."

Next, the broken-armed swordsmen saw the tragic torture, and they all broke their hearts and had nowhere to vent their anger.

The central army where Cao Mo is located is the best preserved. With Cao Mo's strength, although they encountered four ten dead soldiers and a large number of nine-barred warriors, they did not stop.

When Cao Mo came to the eye of the formation, he saw the scene where Feng Shiwu was severely injured and his life was about to come.

Feng Shiwu, who was almost invisible, knelt on one knee. Seeing Cao Mo's figure, he seemed to be reminding him of his opponent's strength with his eyes, and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. He could finally deliver the baton to Cao Mo's hands. Because he knew that Cao Mo's words might be able to defeat his opponent, because the Heavenly Sword is already the highest sword realm that the human race can comprehend.

Although the two were opponents, Cao Mo still understood Feng Shiwu's eyes and came to Feng Shiwu in one step, slowly knocking Feng Shiwu down.

Feng Shiwu seemed to have to explain a few times, but in the end, Adam's apple moved up and down but couldn't make any sound. But he knew that everything he wanted to convey was conveyed, and Cao Mo would never disappoint him.

Cao Mo was filled with emotion. He originally came to Qi to kill this person, but when he died in front of him, he felt infinite melancholy in his heart, just like his brother passed away.

Cao Mo did not go to fight immediately, but instead sorted out Feng Shiwu's remains and counted the wounds on his body. These wounds were very ferocious. Obviously, the enemy did it on purpose, just to not give Feng Shiwu a pleasure.

After restraining his body, Cao Mo stood up without saying a word and drew his sword without saying a word.

"I gave him a chance, and I will give you a chance. Come on, use all your skills if you have." Bayaozi said confidently.

However, Cao Mo did not rush to take action, but raised his sword and over his head, held the blade with his left hand, and let his palms cut it, and blood flowed along the blade and arms.

"Use good to destroy evil." Cao Mo slowly spit out four words.

No one understands what he wants to do.

"Use good to defeat evil!" Cao Mo continued to shout.

The broken-armed swordsman and the central swordsman seemed to understand something. Cao Mo was talking to them. Is he trying to make them stronger?

"Use good to defeat evil!" Cao Mo shouted for the third time, and the deafening sound fell on the hearts of every swordsman, inspiring their courage.

"Use good to defeat evil, use good to defeat evil..." The swordsmen finally shouted, their voices getting more and more neat...

Bayaozi looked confused and said what was he doing? Do ordinary people think that they could kill themselves by shouting a few times? "Do you deceive yourself, even if you shout out loud, it will be futile."

But at this time, the swordsmen would not stop, and all the swordsmen were cheering for Cao Mo using "using good to defeat evil".

His heart is available, and his momentum is desirable. Cao Mo took a deep breath and directly used one of the "On the Sword Techniques" to make a comeback. His steps were like smoke, his sword energy was like a rainbow, and thousands of troops came out of a sword.

Bayaozi obviously didn't expect that the attack of Ben Lei Pili was cut off by the hands of a mortal.

The right arm flew up from the sky, and Bayaozi's eyes followed his arm and then fell down.

this?!

This is too unreasonable. Bayaozi stared at his empty right shoulder blankly. He thought that he was the only qualification to cut off his arm, and there was no possibility that a mortal would cut off his arm. But he didn't expect that such a thing would happen, which was too strange.

One thing Cao Mo knew more than Feng Shiwu was that he and Yun Yao had gone to treat his illness and knew that the relationship between the three realms of heaven, earth, man and man was permeable to each other. So when he knew that he was not an opponent, he thought of borrowing the soul of the swordsman. As long as everyone believed that he could win, he would definitely win.

"Mortal?!" Bayaozi lost his words after spitting out two words. He didn't know what to say, and everything he said seemed to be cheating.

"So what about mortals?" Cao Mo said coldly, and then he used another sword: "The meat eater is despised." The second style of "On the Sword Technique of Battle".

Bayaozi was a monk after all, so he quickly summoned magic weapons to form a shield: "Silver Dragon Whip." Turned whip into a shield to resist Cao Mo's strange attack.

Cao Mo's swords were integrated, and the realm of the Heavenly Sword became more and more round. Seeing that the opponent was strange, he tried his best. But when he fought with one move, he suddenly felt pressure and thought that the opponent was so terrifying.

The iron sword hit the magic weapon, and the sword blade collapsed out of the wound. Cao Mohu's mouth also ached faintly. Fortunately, he was tense and did not let outsiders notice it.

"It is impossible for mortals to hurt immortals, absolutely impossible. I want you to die now."

The Silver Dragon Whip launches an attack, and anyone who is hit will burst when it is hit.

Cao Mo knew that he had few chances to win. If he could not fight quickly, everyone present would probably find it difficult to escape unstoppable. However, the other party was a cultivator and had both offensive and defensive magic weapons, how could he break through?

While thinking, Cao Mo found a small gap in the other party's Taoist wardrobe. He immediately realized that this must be a flaw discovered by Feng Shiwu with his life.

The flaw is extremely small. Feng Shiwu gave his life to leave this gap that was not noticed by the enemy. If he could inject the sword intent of the Heavenly Sword into it, he might be able to kill the opponent.

When the sword passes and people travel, Cao Mo is the well-deserved sword saint among ordinary people. At this time, he has the expectation of the swordsmen to "break evil with good and good", and can only win but not lose.

Faster, faster, Cao Mo has the feeling that he wants to transform into sword intent and integrate into heaven and earth, but he has a trace of desire to win.

Bayaozi found that the other party was abnormal and didn't look like a mortal at all, but seemed to be a magic weapon. Yes, it gave people the feeling that Cao Mo had become a magic weapon, becoming pure and difficult to deal with.

I couldn't even catch the other person with my silver dragon whip. What was going on? Is this still a mortal you know?

It's right if it's abnormal. If it's normal, how can you fight against such a powerful enemy?

Cao Mo has two unique skills, one is the assassin's learning "The Eight Silent Methods" and the other is the military's learning "On the Sword Technique". The two sword techniques are two extremes, but Cao Mo can integrate them and even create the realm of the Heavenly Sword through Yun Yao. He also thought of strengthening it with the blessing of the swordsman's soul. He has extraordinary talents.

But in order to defeat the cultivators, he had to go to another level and condense what he learned and learned. He knew that Feng Shiwu must be like this. Although they are opponents, they are also the people who know each other the best in the world.

Unfortunately, Feng Shiwu died and he lost a confidant opponent.

"Since you are an immortal, then my move is called 'Xianben'!" Cao Mo said without any emotion, as if he is just the carrier of the sword now, just the projection of the sword in the mortal world. He is no longer Cao Mo, but just a tool, a magic weapon, and a sharp sword protecting the human race.

The immortal collapsed, and the move to kill the immortal was completed. He aimed at the flaw left by Feng Shiwu and stabbed a sword with all his strength. At this time, the heaven, earth and man were all in one.

Cao Mo penetrated the sword path, and the sword path also penetrated the Cao Mo.

"How is that possible?" Bayaozi didn't expect that Feng Shiwu had already marked it and saved Cao Mo from temptation. At this time, he found that there was a gap in the Taoist robe under his ribs, and Cao Mo caught the flaw.

When the sword pierced into his heart, Bayaozi still didn't understand that his opponent was really a mortal? Did he really die at the hands of a mortal?

With the immortal bang's sword, Bayaozi's cultivation was cut off, all his internal organs were stirred, and his pain was heartbreaking, and then he died in pain.

"Senior Brother?!" The third junior brother who was guarding Dan Ji was shocked and wanted to enter the formation to help. Before he took off, he was shot through the cold arrow from behind and exploded directly.
Chapter completed!