Fang Luoyou's eyes drooped and his face was ashamed, thinking to himself:

Look at Haotian's appearance, as if he is so powerful. It turns out that Mo Bei is standing behind him, so he dares to be so confident.

Fang Luoyou calmed down and then looked at Mo Bei. As his eyes fluttered, he felt a little worried and said, "Mo Bei, in fact, I have the confidence to kill all of them. I am not afraid of us!

But be careful, you offended them this time. These people are all children of aristocratic families, including the Chen family, which is comparable to our family."

Long Haotian rolled up his sleeves, took over the conversation, his face full of indifferentness and disregard, and said, "I'm afraid of it! Those little sluts, I'll beat one. Two, I'll throw a couple!"

"Besides, what can stump my boss!" Long Haotian was extremely domineering when he said the first half of the conversation. When he said the second half of the conversation, he immediately looked at Mo Bei, his face changed, and he smiled, and he was quite flattering: "Boss, do you think so?"

Mo Bei shook his head helplessly and smiled, not saying anything.

After a moment, the smile on Mo Bei's face gradually disappeared, and a cold light appeared in his eyes, making people feel chilled when they looked at it.

Mo Bei said with great enthusiasm: "The road to cultivating immortals is to go against the will of heaven. I dare to compete with God, so why should I be afraid of that mere aristocratic family?"

"The Silver Peak Mountain Ape is our prey! If the path to cultivating immortals is so timid, why should I cultivate immortals? It would be better to go home and farm!"

"If you want to come, just let them come!"

As soon as this said, Fang Luoyou's eyes lit up suddenly, and the worries in his eyes disappeared instantly. He laughed twice:

"What a man dares to compete with God! He said it well! He is bold! I am pretentious!"

"Mo Bei," Fang Luoyou's eyes were hot, with a hint of appreciation, and a hint of admiration was filled with admiration, looking at Mo Bei: "I am really impressed by what you said today!"

The words have not ended!

"Roar, roar, roar!"

A wave of manic roar suddenly rang at the edge of the sky.

The three of them were shocked and looked around in a hurry.

I saw a group of black silver-skinned apes on the edge of the sky, using four legs, rushing towards them one after another, with a huge momentum!

"My mother, what's wrong with this today! I just sent away a few plague gods and another group of monkeys came!" Long Haotian said with a bitter face.

Before they could finish their words, Mo Bei immediately said in a deep voice: "Hurry, put away the materials quickly, let's run!"

After saying this, he didn't care about it, and turned around and ran away. The flying clouds in the Gu Jian instantly slashed ten feet away.

This scene made Fang Luoyou dazed, his mouth twitched, and then he outlined a bitter smile: This guy said he had just said he wanted to compete with the God of Heaven, but he ran away after he ran away.

The two people behind were busy packing the materials and ran towards the forest without looking back.

The group of silver-shelled apes behind him chased them relentlessly, screaming and trying to avenge their companions.

Long Haotian was carrying a large cloth bag of ingredients and beef, so tired that he was out of breath.

The three people fled into the mountains and forests, but the silver-skinned mountain apes still refused to give up and chased them all the way.

"Haotian, throw the beef soon!" Seeing that Long Haotian was gradually exhausted, Mo Bei, who was running in front, urged.

"Damn!" Long Haotian felt aggrieved and threw away all the beef in the cloth bag.

The group of silver-skinned mountain apes chased after them until they chased them to the beach. They watched the three of them climbing onto the flying boats, and then they turned their heads unwillingly and returned to the forest.

"He, his grandfather's!" Long Haotian gasped, so tired that he had no strength at all. He crawled on the deck of the flying boat and couldn't help but curse.

"Damn, a group of violent monkeys who had eaten gunpowder." Fang Luoyou was also angry and cursed angrily: "Count it carefully. In the past few months, we have been chased by the monkey for fifty or sixty times! It's really abominable to be eyeing us!"

"Not!"

Long Haotian was angry and grinned, full of anger, and cursed as he said, "Every time I chased me, I will chase us relentlessly and keep chasing us on the beach! It's a pity..."

Long Haotian's face showed a look of flesh pain: "It's a pity that my braised beef tonight! Bastard!"

"It doesn't matter." Mo Bei gritted his teeth with a cold face, his eyes flashed, and he stared at the forest: "When you have achieved success in your studies, we will go and find the Silver Peak to take revenge!"

"Boss is right!" Long Haotian clenched his fists hard: "When we have achieved success in our studies, we must take revenge!"

The three of them slowly soared into the air under the carrying of the flying boat and flew towards the sky.

...

Time flies.

A few months passed in a flash. In a blink of an eye, it was a year after everyone entered the game!

early morning.

The morning light scatters in the mountains and forests, the coldness gradually fades away, the fog gradually fades, and a hint of warmth is produced.

"Crazy!"

The waterfall that flows downwards continues day and night.

The spring water tinkled and fell into the pool, splashing a thick white mist, covering the sky and the earth with a hazy color.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly started!

In the hazy white mist, three sword lights suddenly flashed and appeared in front of you!

"Drink, Blood Nightmare Sword!"

Mo Bei**’s upper body, his bronze body, was freely traveling under the waterfall with his long sword.

The sword light shines!

The water splashed suddenly and splashed everywhere!

The sword force suddenly stopped, and the sword intent suddenly appeared, showing a terrifying murderous intent.

Before this sword light could be stabbed out, Mo Bei shouted again!

"Dragon-Slaying Art!"

The sword momentum evolved again, from sweeping to slashing in the air. The sword edge shone out a curved sword arc under the sunlight!

"Qianlei Aurora Sword, Flying Lightning Slash, Fleeting and Prosperity, Life and Death, Disillusionment Thorn!"

Mo Bei shouted violently, and he kept pausing, and recited several sword techniques in one breath!

"Shit!"

The flying clouds in the ancient slashed, the sword was three points, and when it reached three feet, it immediately turned into a sword and turned into a lightning sword!

The sword with one word lightning, four points, immediately turned into the sword technique of watching the sun, light bursts out from the earth, and then replaced by the ancient slash of flying clouds, retreating one meter!

Change the sword in the sleeve and use three consecutive taps...

The sword edge with a cold and cold light kept dancing in its hands. The sword force was sometimes ghostly, sometimes fierce, sometimes erratic, sometimes violent, and all kinds of changes were fully displayed in Mo Bei's move and sword!

Mo Bei kept swinging his sword again and again under the waterfall. Every time he swung his sword, his people flashed, either ten feet apart or thirty feet apart, just like moving in an instant, with an astonishing speed.

Not just speed!

During the process of Mo Bei drawing his sword, a sword was fired.

At the moment when he was about to stab the waterfall, he suddenly turned his body and swung his body, and a force surged into his wrist.

The sword momentum suddenly changed!

The second sword suddenly emerged and followed closely!

Mo Bei took another half step, folded his forearm, and the sword suddenly shook again!

The second sword disappeared, the third sword and the fourth sword had arrived!

One sword is as fast as a sword, and one sword is as strong as a sword!

He stepped on the bluestone with his feet and slashed out with one sword, like a rain of swords falling, like a waterfall and a spring. He could attack dozens of swords in an instant, and one sword was faster than a sword!

The sword force, sword moves, and the transformations gather together, endlessly, as smooth as flowing clouds and water, without interruption.

"Sword Explosion Technique, let me know!"

When the thirteen swords, one sword is connected with one sword, after the display is completed!

A cold light suddenly flashed in Mo Bei's eyes, and the green sword in his hand seemed to tear apart the void in an instant!

Countless sword shadows flashed one after another in front of them, fierce and violent!

Swords rain continuously!

This sword is sometimes as fast as lightning!

The sword light kept shining, like a storm!

But sometimes it is unpredictable, with storms instantly turning into continuous drizzles, as gentle as spring rain.

The direction of the attack is winding, sometimes left and right, making people unable to understand the direction.

"boom!"

The entire waterfall was torn to pieces by the manic and terrifying attack and completely exploded!

The water flow cuts off, and the water flow that goes down like a cloth bursts inch by inch, turning into countless water droplets and water spots in the sky.

"call……"
To be continued...