He Can’t Run

Mo Xiu hadn't planned what to do with these Inferno Martial Sect disciples. After all, there were many Inferno Martial Sect disciples nearby, and some of them had reached the Abstruse Form Realm, which was not something he could easily kill at the moment.

That was to say, these people were looking for death on their own, it was impossible to put the blame on him.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

In the blink of an eye, a total of five Inferno Martial Sect disciples stopped Mo Xiu, and everyone was in the Essence Converging Realm.

Mo Xiu snorted coldly, "Looking for death!"

With a slight move of his finger, a sword appeared in his hand, and the terrifying coercion swept away, like a violent ripple of a giant wave, it drowned the five people in an instant.

Seraphic Sword Everlasting!

A sword light burst out as countless sword shadows instantly pierced the bodies of the five people.