Before Mo Jiu could finish his sentence, he immediately felt an extremely sharp sword aura coming towards him. Furthermore, he had already locked onto it and it was right above his head.
After the golden sword aura disappeared, a ray of sword light descended from the sky!
He did not expect that the golden sword light was just a cover. The sword aura that followed closely behind was the real killer move.
However, in the blink of an eye, Mo Jiu rejected the thought in his heart. This was because he could sense that Bai Jian's aura had only soared at this moment. It was obvious that this was a last-minute attack.
How could the speed of a sword slash be so fast? As such, it was indeed hard to figure out what had happened for this to happen.
What a fast sword!
What a sharp sword!
Mo Jiu did not dare to think too much. He immediately retracted his power in an attempt to block this incomparably fast and sharp sword. If he was really hit by this attack, he would probably suffer a great loss. He might even be unable to turn the situation around.
However, the speed at which he mobilized his strength was not as fast as the sword qi. Those seemingly solid Yin flames were as brittle as a piece of paper under the sword qi. They had no effect at all. Even if he wanted to slow down the sword qi, he couldn't do anything!
A lingering sound was heard. The sword light had already penetrated Mo Jiu's head. Furthermore, it continued to charge downwards as if it wanted to split him into two.
In an instant, half of Mo Jiu's heart turned cold. He had never imagined that the power of this sword would be so terrifying. Even he could not block it!
At this moment, the thunderbolts continued to attack, causing Mo Jiu to wail in agony.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Jiu felt the world spinning as if everything had changed.
Xiao Yang's sword had exhausted its power in order to block the Yin flames that were surging towards it like a flood. It could no longer charge forward and even had to endure the destruction of the rampaging power.
However, a smile flowed from the corners of Xiao Yang's mouth because he knew that the outcome of this battle had been decided.
Sometimes, victory and defeat could be decided in an instant. No one could predict it.
Even so, life and death could be decided!
The Yin flames were like a completely berserk beast as they rampaged around. They were the most ferocious when they weren't being held captive.
Xiao Yang, on the other hand, stood there motionless. It was as if he was prepared to bear all of this power without any hesitation.
If he were to fall, Princess Mingzhu and Bai Jian behind him would most likely be affected. Compared to Xiao Yang, their bodies could be said to be extremely weak. If they were injured again, their vitality would be greatly damaged.
Princess Mingzhu could only borrow the power of the Mysterious Yellow Jade to temporarily help Xiao Yang share a portion of the pressure. However, because of her limited spiritual energy, she couldn't share much of the burden with Xiao Yang.
After Bai Jian unleashed that sword strike, he fell down once again. It could be said that that shocking sword strike was the last sword strike he unleashed in this battle.
If they still couldn't kill Mojiu with this, then they would die!
After a long time, the violent energy slowly dissipated.
Xiao Yang was still standing there, but there was a numbness in his eyes. It was as if he was already lifeless.
The ghastly white bones that could be seen in front of his chest made people tremble with fear and tremble with fear.
If a child saw such a scene, they would only think that it was Asura Hell and would be horrified. It was even possible that it would leave a nightmare for a young soul.
Mojiu looked in front of him numbly. The three youths who were almost at the end of their lives were instantly filled with grief.
Until now, he still couldn't understand why he was defeated.
Everything was clearly under his control. With such a great advantage, everything went down the drain in an instant. Even his life couldn't be saved.
"Why?" Mojiu muttered in a daze.
No matter how he thought about it, it was completely impossible. It was as if he was in a dream.
Even if he was dreaming, he wouldn't dare to do this.
However, the wisps of sword aura that kept seeping out of his body made Mojiu have to admit that this was reality!
The power of that sword strike was so strong that it shattered Mojiu's Sea of Consciousness in an instant. Countless vitality was wiped out.
The remaining vitality was also constantly disappearing under the killing of the remaining sword aura.
If he was facing a cultivator who was one realm higher than him, Mojiu naturally wouldn't find it strange that such a sword strike was made. However, the other party was one realm lower than him.
How could the sword aura of the jade-faced youth be so powerful? It was completely unreasonable.
One sword strike cut off all of Mojiu's vitality.
"I said that you will still die." Xiao Yang smiled bitterly.
In this battle, the price they paid was also not small. The current victory could only be said to be a narrow victory.
If it wasn't for Bai Jian's shocking sword strike, even Xiao Yang would have to find a chance to escape and not continue fighting.
Fortunately, the three of them were not ordinary people, and their cooperation was flawless. That was why there was such a heaven-defying reversal.
Mojiu smiled bitterly and helplessly. How could he have thought so much?
If he hadn't experienced it personally, if someone else had told him all of this, he would probably be dumbfounded and even suspect that the other party was exaggerating to fool him.
However, the reality was not like that.
"Why?" Mojiu asked again.
All along, Mojiu had cherished his life very much. He would almost never participate in a battle that he wasn't completely confident in.
This time, he felt that as long as it wasn't a fool, he could easily win.
However, he only knew that the other party was not an ordinary cultivator, but he didn't expect the other party's strength to be so terrifying.
Xiao Yang grinned, and immediately, pitch-black blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
Now, he was just holding on with one breath. Once he went limp, he would fall.
How long would this fall take? All of this was unknown.
However, at least they were not out of danger yet, so they couldn't fall.
Mojiu suddenly thought of another possibility, which was that the three of them were probably on par with each other in terms of strength. It was just that their styles were different.
Bai Jian's performance at the beginning was sharp, but later on, he didn't use his sword at all in front of Flying Cloud Mountain. He didn't even have any achievements in the Furious River.
Mojiu suddenly smiled. At the same time, his vitality was completely exhausted, and he fell just like that.
An ambitious person of a generation, after a thousand years, finally ended up like this.
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