Chapter 2737: It’s the Same if You Do It Yourself!

"One!"

After severely wounding one person with a sword, Mo Qingyun stretched out his left hand and raised his index finger.

He was reminding Sen Jie that he had already disabled one person and would start the second one.

After reminding Sen Jie, Mo Qingyun did not stop and swung the Nine Ox Sword again.

A sharp sword light blasted out from the Nine Ox Sword and slashed towards another person.

"Boy, how dare you!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Sen Jie's face darkened and exuded a strong killing intent.

Mo Qingyun did not care about Sen Jie's scolding at all, and his actions did not stop at all.

The sword light flashed and approached the man, instantly engulfing the man.

Immediately, a scream came out of the man's mouth.

Hearing the man's cry, Sen Jie's face darkened, and he roared: "Boy, I will grind your bones to ashes, burn your soul for ten thousand years, and let you never reincarnate."

Sen Jie shouted angrily, and his figure flashed, pressing towards Mo Qingyun.

Facing Sen Jie's attack, Mo Qingyun was not afraid at all, and said with a contemptuous expression: "I told you a long time ago that letting them deal with me is just to let them die."

"Of course, you can do it yourself, just to prevent them from dying."

Hearing Mo Qingyun's contemptuous words, Sen Jie's face twitched with anger.

"Shut up!"

Sen Jie shouted angrily and slashed at Mo Qingyun with a knife.

A knife slashed down horizontally, slashing out a knife light that was a thousand meters long, which changed the color of the sky and the earth.

"Break it for me!"

Looking at the knife light with a burst of momentum, Mo Qingyun was not afraid at all, and immediately slashed at it with a sword.

Mo Qingyun slashed out with his sword, and a more imposing sword light blasted out from the Nine Ox Sword.

Soon, the sword light met the knife light and blocked the knife light's attack.

Boom!

A loud noise came.

Behind the loud noise, a holy power storm that stirred the heaven and earth formed in the starry sky.

Seeing the formation of the holy power storm, Mo Qingyun and the others hurriedly retreated to avoid being swallowed by the holy power storm.

"This kid's strength has actually increased so much."

Seeing the power of Mo Qingyun's sword, Sen Jie's expression was shocked and he felt shocked.

He clearly remembered that the last time he chased Mo Qingyun, he definitely didn't have such combat power.

In other words, in the past month or so, Mo Qingyun's strength has skyrocketed.

When Sen Jie found this, his face darkened, and he felt a strong anger, saying: "This kid's strength has skyrocketed. Could it be that he refined the source of the star fetus, which led to his strength improvement?"

The more Sen Jie thought about it, the more he believed that this must be the reason.

Only by refining the source of the star fetus can Mo Qingyun's strength change dramatically in a short period of time.

"You are just like that!"

Blocking Sen Jie's attack, Mo Qingyun curled his lips in disdain and said: "In order to repay you for chasing me again and again, I will give you a quick death today."

As Mo Qingyun spoke, his offensive did not decrease, and he slashed a sword light at Sen Jie again.

When Mo Qingyun made a move, a stream of mysterious law power emanated from his body.

These law powers emanated and enveloped Sen Jie and others, affecting their mobility.

"Break it for me!"

Feeling the power of the law, Sen Jie's face darkened, and he immediately attacked.

Mo Qingyun didn't care about Sen Jie's actions at all, and immediately shook the Nine Oxen Divine Sword.

Then, the sword light turned from slashing to sweeping, engulfing several of Sen Jie's men.

"Young Master, save me!"

"Young Sect Master, save me!"

"No... I don't want to die yet!"

Several people screamed, and several of Sen Jie's men were disabled.

Seeing this scene, Sen Jie immediately became furious, his face turned ashen and he gritted his teeth.

He couldn't accept that he had to suffer such a big loss in the process of chasing Mo Qingyun.

In Sen Jie's anger, he slashed forward with a knife,

destroying the confined space.

After regaining his mobility, Sen Jie flashed and chased Mo Qingyun.

Sen Jie moved very quickly, and in a blink of an eye he was in front of Mo Qingyun and slashed at him again.

"I've dealt with your men, now it's your turn."

As Mo Qingyun spoke, the aura he exuded changed greatly.

At this moment, the feeling he left on people became a little ethereal.

Time is like light!

The Nine Ox Sword flashed, and a sword with a powerful momentum blasted out from it.

The sword light flashed and disappeared, and in a blink of an eye it was in front of Sen Jie, interrupting his attack.

"This... This is the artistic conception of the law of time!"

Sensing the artistic conception of time, Sen Jie's eyes widened and his face turned a little pale.

With his quasi-cosmic realm cultivation, he has not yet comprehended the artistic conception of the law of time, but Mo Qingyun did it.

How could he not be shocked and terrified.

Seeing Sen Jie's frightened expression, Mo Qingyun's mouth curled up slightly, and he stabbed him with a sword again.

Mo Qingyun's sword attack was more fierce than before, and it was even more difficult for people to catch.

The sword light flashed in the air, and then it shot towards Sen Jie like a meteor.

Puff!

Before Sen Jie could react, the sword light hit his chest, leaving a hideous wound.

However, Sen Jie was very strong, and although he was hit by Mo Qingyun's sword, he did not lose the strength to fight again.

"What a quick sword!"

Seeing the wound on his chest, Sen Jie's face turned pale and he felt a sense of fear.

What if this sword attack was not on his chest, but on his head.

Under the attack of this sword, he probably narrowly escaped death.

"This kid is too strong. I'm afraid I won't be his match."

Although this result was very difficult for Sen Jie to accept, he had to accept it.

In just over a month, the ants in his eyes had already surpassed him in strength.

At this moment, Sen Jie was hesitating whether to leave or not.

I saw an old man with black hair, riding a monster beast with a bloody aura, flying slowly towards this side.

"Isn't this Young Master Senjie?"

When the black-haired old man saw Sen Jie, he immediately recognized him and said hello.

Immediately, the black-haired old man looked at Mo Qingyun and quickly guessed the situation in front of him.

If nothing unexpected happened, Sen Jie should be intercepting Mo Qingyun, but something seemed to have gone wrong.

"Master Hei Mi, help me kill this kid. I owe you a favor."

After saying a word to the black-haired old man, Sen Jie flashed and attacked Mo Qingyun again.

Upon hearing Sen Jie's words, the black-haired old man was stunned, with a look of hesitation on his face.

Sen Jie's status is extraordinary, and a favor from him is quite valuable.

As soon as the black-haired old man thought about it, he made a decision and knew how to choose.