"Don't you want this town to be Ding? Why don't you speak?"

Mo Xinchen held the tripod with one hand, his eyes looked around in all directions, and swept over the masters of the Jiang family and the major forces of the Chuyun Holy Land one by one.

"Slash!"

At this moment, the sword roared, and the Supreme Elder of the First Cloud controlled the Holy Dao sword light and slashed again.

"Click!"

Mo Xinchen held Zhenyu Ding in front of him and blocked the sword.

With the emperor weapon in hand, unless it is a holy lord-level powerhouse, otherwise, almost no one can hurt himself.

What's more, he can escape into the heavenly court at any time, and in the world, who can threaten him in the slightest?

Mo Xinchen is fearless, he is not afraid of anyone looking for trouble for him!

"Elder Taishang, is that all you have the ability to do?"

After destroying the sword light with Qingding, Mo Xinchen sneered, and his eyes swept towards the other party with disdain.

"You!"

The Supreme Elder of Chuyun almost vomited blood, and his heart was on fire to the extreme.

A disciple of Chu Yun couldn't help it, and stood up and shouted softly, "Mo Xinchen, what are you arrogant about? If it weren't for the Zhenyu Ding, it would have been easy for Elder Taishang to kill you!"

"I'm sorry, I'm just arrogant, what can you do with me?"

Mo Xinchen's gaze swept towards him, and at the same time put away Zhenyu Ding, the Ziyang Bow appeared in his hand, and he sneered, "Want to kill me Mo Xinchen? Let you know today what will happen if you go against me." ”

"Whew!"

The moment the words fell, the purple sun bow was directly pulled into a full moon by him.

The astonishing arrows pierced through the void, and everywhere they passed, the space collapsed, and the avenue was annihilated.

"Bang!"

This arrow is not only swift and powerful, but also powerful, incomparable, even if it is an ordinary Dao Cutting Realm powerhouse, he has to hate the arrow.

The disciple who spoke in the Chuyun Holy Land was shot by Mo Xinchen on the spot, and his body was blown up into a rain of blood, and his bones were gone.

"Woo Woo Woo!"

When everyone was frightened, Mo Xinchen did not hesitate, his divine bow was full of the moon, and nine arrows came out together.

The brilliant arrow light shone in all directions, and the boundless holy power permeated, like the Tianyue crashing, and the breathing of many people below became solemn.

"Ahh

Nine people were killed, none of them survived, and all of them died under the arrows.

These people are all young disciples of the Jiang family and the Chuyun Holy Land, and most of their strength is at the level of the Returning Ruins Realm, and in the face of the Ziyang Bow, they don't have the slightest power to resist.

"Let's shoot!"

A master of the Jiang family drank coldly, and his words fell, and he threw out a broken iron, which was the remains left after the destruction of a certain holy weapon, allowing the holy power to diffuse.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the broken iron glowed with a burst of brilliant holy light, which evolved into a terrifying ocean of spiritual power, like a galaxy, and fell fiercely towards Mo Xinchen.

"Whew!"

Mo Xinchen snorted coldly, and the arrow shot out angrily, piercing through the ocean of spiritual power and shooting on the broken iron.

"Bang!"

The broken iron was shaken and flew at least thousands of miles away, falling from the sky, smashing a huge deep pit in the ground.

"Boom!"

At the same time, more than a dozen masters, including Elder Chuyun Taishang, swept out, each using their own means to bombard Mo Xinchen together.

However, with the existence of the sky-stepping footwork, Mo Xinchen was almost fearless, his figure was soaring in the sky, and he easily avoided these attacks.

In the process of moving, he didn't forget to pull out the Ziyang Bow, and more than a dozen arrows were fired, killing more than a dozen young disciples of the Jiang family, Chuyun and the Feather Holy Land.

"If you dare to provoke me Mo Xinchen, don't blame me for killing your young generation and making you completely extinct!"

Mo Xinchen snorted coldly, and his faint voice was full of an arrogant tone.

He was like a ghost, performing the sky-stepping footwork, walking through the sky, and all kinds of holy magic and Dao methods could hardly hurt him in the slightest.

Moreover, as time went by, more and more young disciples of the Jiang family, Chuyun, and the major forces of the Feather Holy Land died under his arrows.

But almost all the people who were locked by the Ziyang Bow were spared, and all of them died here.

Such a scene shocked many people below, and there was incomparable fear in their eyes.

Including the Heavenly Holy Body Zhou Tong, the Taixu Holy Maiden Liu Zhiyan and others, they all couldn't help frowning now.

At the same time, they were glad in their hearts, fortunately, they were not enemies with Mo Xinchen, otherwise, today's Zhou family and Taixu would probably have to kill and injure many people.

"It's only been so long since he left Taixu, and he's grown to such a point. ”

"Under the siege of so many Dao Slashing Realm masters, not only were they unscathed, but every arrow shot could take a person's life. ”

"Such a genius is an outcast who is too vain for me......"

In the direction where everyone in the Taixu Holy Land was, many disciples began to discuss.

"Holy Maiden, Mo Xinchen has become an outcast, I'm afraid there is something hidden, this matter must be investigated. "There was an elder who was too void to speak to Liu Zhiyan.

Liu Zhiyan was silent, and after a moment of silence, he shook his head and said, "There is no point anymore, even if there is really a hidden secret, he will not return to Taixu, this is a golden scale, and now he has turned into a dragon, and he is too void to tolerate him." ”

It can be heard that in Liu Zhiyan's words, there is an incomparably regretful meaning.

Such a peerless wizard with unparalleled potential was once a disciple of Taixu, but he was expelled from the mountain gate because he failed to pass the annual assessment of the sect.

With the potential he is showing now, if these things hadn't happened, Mo Xinchen would definitely be able to become the pillar of the younger generation of the Taixu Holy Land, and he might even be canonized as a holy son.

But now, everything is empty and no longer exists.

"Boom ......"

In the high sky, the energy ripples were constantly shaking, but Mo Xinchen was like a ghost, he was not affected at all, he killed nearly a hundred people, and the young geniuses present with the three major forces of the Jiang family, Yuhua, and Chuyun were almost killed by him.

"In the future, all the disciples of the Chuyun Holy Land, the Jiang Family, and the Feather Holy Land, I will kill one by one. ”

In the end, after leaving such a sentence, Mo Xinchen no longer hesitated, put away the Ziyang Bow, performed the sky-stepping footwork, and instantly fled away and disappeared into this void.

Looking at the direction in which he disappeared, everyone fell silent.

After a long while, there was a commotion in the audience.

"Now, the Chuyun Holy Land, the Jiang Family, and the Feather Holy Land are going to be completely crazy, so many genius disciples have died in one day, and most of them are still elites......"

"Immortal Mo Xinchen...... His rise is unstoppable, unless there is a Saint Lord-level powerhouse to make a move, otherwise, almost no one in the world can strangle him. ”

"Not only in the Eastern Wilderness, but in the near future, the name of this son will definitely be truly famous in the major wilderness regions of the world!"