"What? Who are you? How do you know my weakness?" exclaimed the Black God in surprise.

Fat Dragon smiled proudly: "My name is Fat Dragon, I am the number one god in the rivers and lakes, even I know your weaknesses, how can my overlord brother not know?"

"You all know my weaknesses?" the black god cried out in panic.

His weakness is above his brow, and if the enemy keeps attacking him, he is in trouble.

Mo Huasong glanced at the black god: "You are really a pig's head, the fat dragon is tricking you, don't you know?"

This black god is the kind of person who is simple-minded and has underdeveloped limbs.

Although he is belligerent, he is brave and unscrupulous, and often makes a lot of jokes.

The same is true now, this black god was deceived by the fat dragon, and he believed it to be true.

Mo Huasong used to see this black god fighting desperately, and everyone was from the earth, so he accepted him as a follower.

"Black God, they lied to you, they don't know your details at all, you should quickly destroy them and avenge us. The old ninja shouted angrily.

Originally, he thought that he had improved his strength, and he was already at the sixth level of the foundation building period, but he didn't expect that he couldn't stand Mo Huasong's punch, which really made him angry.

When the black god appeared at this time, he would definitely be able to knock Mo Huasong down.

Hmph, what to see the weakness of the black god, that's complete.

The black god was a little angry when he saw that the old ninja was so selfish, and he actually absorbed all the resources and aura of the black shrine to improve his strength.

But at this time, it is useless to say more, he has to destroy this alien first, so that he can teach the old ninja a good lesson.

"Look at the punch. The black god screamed, bursting out of the phantom, and a big fist blasted towards Mo Huasong.

"Alas, Hua is powerless, why can't you change that problem?" Mo Huasong sighed secretly, ostensibly scolding the black god, but actually pointing at the other party.

"Boom. Mo Huasong punched again, and the powerful energy knocked out the black god's attack.

"Not good. The black god screamed in a hurry, and flew desperately behind him.

But he hadn't run far before he was hit by Mo Huasong's fist.

"Smack. ”

The black god fell to the ground, and his embarrassed appearance was indescribable.

"You, what kind of strength are you?" the black god looked at Mo Huasong in surprise. "You can't be the seventh layer of Qi refining, you hide your strength?

Now the black god is the ninth-layer strength of the foundation building period, and he is completely unconstrained by the rules of the earth, heaven and earth.

But you can't come that long, and you'll be summoned back in a while.

Therefore, if Mo Huasong can defeat him, it must be Jindan's strength.

It's not right, Jindan's strength is bound by the rules of heaven and earth, how can that person be fine?

"Black God, that person's name is Mo Batian, it's not very powerful, you can kill him quickly, the more I see him, the more angry I become. The old ninja shouted angrily.

If you are beaten like this, even if you go to that world, it will be of no use.

In order to improve his strength and kill Mo Huasong, he didn't care about anything, he was ashamed of his ancestors.

"Mo Batian, you take my punch again. The black god yelled angrily and punched again.

The powerful fist blade surged towards Mo Huasong, but Mo Huasong did not flee, but hit the black god's brow.

Since the black god is still obsessed, then Mo Huasong will make him suffer a little.

"Bang. The black god saw that it was dark in front of him, and his attack had not yet hit Mo Huasong's side, and his eyebrows had already been hit.

"Ah, I'm going to be finished. The black god screamed in fear.

Now he understands that Mo Huasong is not lying, he can really see his weaknesses.

That brow, if he really gets hit, he's going to be finished.

"Bang. The black god was directly knocked back to the illusory shadow, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Mo Batian, I fought with you. Suddenly, a smug smile appeared on the old ninja's face.

"Whoosh. ”

A divine soul shot into Mo Huasong's spiritual platform, directly encroaching on an important place in his spiritual sea.

It turned out that the old ninja was just waiting for Mo Huasong to fight with the black god, and when he was unexpected, he immediately sent out his divine soul, wanting to destroy Mo Huasong.

At this time, the old ninja's body was already like a dead corpse.

Because the old ninja's soul is out of the body, the corpse has no soul to control, just like a vegetative person.

The old ninja was very happy, because there were not many martial artists who were soul cultivators and soul attacks now, and that was a very troublesome thing, and it was also very difficult to cultivate to Dacheng.

But because of his special soul, he began to cultivate both spiritual and martial arts at the same time since he was a child.

In the past few hundred years, the soul of the old ninja has been cultivated very well, and he can attack with his soul.

As long as he is in the Black Shrine, as long as someone comes in, he can use his divine sense to find the comer, and then let his men attack.

Although he couldn't beat Mo Huasong by force, his soul was different.

Now that his soul controls Mo Huasong's spiritual sea, it is equivalent to him controlling Mo Huasong.

As long as he had one thought, he could kill Mo Huasong.

Of course, the old ninja would not be in such a hurry, he had to slowly torture Mo Huasong, and then get all the benefits from the other party, and finally kill Mo Huasong.

"Old man, do you really think you can kill me?" Mo Huasong sneered.

At this time, in Mo Huasong's mind, there was a villain standing there, which was the soul of the old ninja.

"Hahaha, Mo Batian, if you don't cultivate souls, you don't know how powerful soul cultivators are. I'm going to let you taste the pain now. The old ninja screamed arrogantly.

But when he just wanted to control Mo Huasong's soul with his soul, he suddenly found that he couldn't find where Mo Huasong's soul was?

"Mo Batian, where is your soul?" the old ninja exclaimed in surprise.

"Hehe, aren't you very good? Mo Huasong said with a smile.

"Whoosh. "The soul seed was dispatched and landed violently beside the old ninja soul villain.

The soul villain was as frightened as if he had seen a fairy, and suddenly he knelt there tremblingly and did not dare to move. "No, don't kill me. ”

At this time, the soul villain felt that he was blocked by the soul seed, and as long as the other party had a thought, he would be scattered.

Mo Huasong smiled: "Old man, you better tell me everything obediently, otherwise, you will die a very ugly death." ”

After speaking, the soul seed struck out a divine sense and directly hit the soul villain.

"Ah, it hurts me to death, you kill me. The soul villain screamed in pain.

The torture of the soul is far more terrible than the torture of the body, so when the soul seed attacks, the soul villain is in pain.

But Mo Huasong hated the old ninja and wanted to kill him, so he didn't let the other party go.

One divine attack after another fell, and the soul villain was rolling there, unable to stop screaming in pain.

"Mo Batian, why are you also a soul cultivator, and you are still so powerful?" The old ninja knew that Mo Huasong's strength was unfathomable.

(End of chapter)