Those who were killed were all subordinates with innate martial arts strength, and they were the backbone of Shengtianmen.

It is estimated that in a few years, some of these subordinates will be promoted to the Grandmaster Martial Arts. But now that he is killed, how can he not make Zou Dayang feel distressed?

Zou Dayang shouted at the Cangcha people: "Cangcha people, let's go together, don't let Mo Batian kill our people." ”

"Okay, we have a small black knife, and we should be able to deal with Mo Huasong's little white sword. The Cangcha man nodded.

He and Zou Dayang are both mid-stage martial arts of the grandmaster, and they can control the sword with qi, and they can too.

So, under the action of the internal force of Cangcha Man and Zou Dayang, the small black knife in their hands attacked Mo Huasong.

Seeing that the little black knife was about to attack Mo Huasong, Xiao Bai Jian immediately flew back.

"Dangdang" twice, the two little black knives were like paper paste, and they were immediately destroyed by the little white sword.

"Damn, is this really a little black knife?" Zou Dayang screamed.

He bought it back for 10 billion, why is it so unhelpful?

Mo Huasong sneered, and once again let the little white sword kill the martial artist next to him.

A white light flashed, and a row of warriors fell.

Those innate martial arts are like scarecrows, there is no way to resist them, they are all finished.

Zou Dayang and Cangcha people were dumbfounded, what was going on, could it be that their people were so easy to kill?

In just a moment, they were killed dozens of people, how many more people were enough to kill on their side?

The Mo family's side also exploded.

"I'll go, Mo Huasong is really a cow, just a knife swept by, and more than a dozen people died, and those are all innate martial arts masters. I see that Zou Dayang and they can't resist it, and now the little white sword is still flying there, and Zou Dayang and they have already killed more than a hundred people. ”

"Yes, Mo Huasong is so good. "Those warriors were scared.

Just now, they were talking about killing the Mo family and then dealing with Wu Yuzhen.

If Mo Huasong comes back then, he will definitely kill them.

Thinking of this, they trembled all over.

Damn, Mo Huasong really doesn't dare to mess with it. If they knew this was the case, they wouldn't have done it just now.

"Whoosh. With Mo Huasong's anger, the little white sword continued to reap the lives of the martial artists of the Shengtianmen and Cangshan Sects.

Sure enough, as Mo Huasong expected, the more angry he became, the more fierce the little white sword became.

Of course, Mo Huasong's face was also a little pale at this time.

After all, he used his true qi to control the sword, and he directly killed more than a hundred people just now, and the martial arts of those people were quite high, the lowest was the innate martial arts, and the highest was the strength of the grandmaster, so along the way, he also consumed his true qi.

"Zou Dayang, your mother, you said that so many of us can deal with Mo Batian, but now you see, our Cangshan Sect has killed five grandmasters and dozens of innate martial arts martial artists, and our strength has been greatly damaged. Cangcha scolded angrily.

Zou Dayang was also angry: "Cangcha people, as soon as you heard about taking advantage of it last night, you immediately ran over." Didn't I tell you at the time? Mo Batian's strength is high, and we have to come out of the nest. Didn't we have any dead people in the Heavenly Gate? We had seven Grandmasters dead, and there were about a hundred of our subordinates. ”

At this time, Zou Dayang and Cangcha people saw that Mo Huasong was powerful, not only could not take advantage, but also suffered so much loss, and scolded angrily.

But no matter how they scolded, Mo Huasong still continued to kill their people.

"Let's stop fighting, let's run. "Those warriors saw that their master and head were quarreling, and they were still fighting, so they quickly ran away.

Suddenly, those warriors scattered and fled.

Xie Tianguang was so angry that he stomped his feet: "Damn, why don't they fight? Even if they fight to the death, they have to drag Mo Huasong to die together." ”

As soon as these people fled, it meant that Mo Huasong was victorious, and they were going to suffer.

Mo Huasong sneered and said, "You want to escape, is it that easy? ”

As Mo Huasong's mind moved, the fire flew forward excitedly.

I saw it pounce on the warriors in front of me, and those warriors disappeared, and they didn't know how they died.

"It's not good, that black fog is weird, don't go near that black fog. The Cangcha man noticed the strangeness of the fire and hurriedly retreated to the back.

Those warriors heard the reminder of the Cangcha people, and they didn't dare to approach the fire.

As soon as they saw fire flying over, they ran as fast as they could.

But there were still some martial artists who were almost burned to death, and others were killed by Mo Huasong.

There were about 400 people in the Shengtianmen and Cangshan Sect just now, but now there are only a few dozen people left, which is not beautiful at all.

"Quick, let's get back. Zou Dayang was so frightened that he hurriedly flew inside.

It's miserable, so many people died in Shengtianmen this time, and with him, there are only three grandmaster martial arts masters left in Shengtianmen.

As for the Cangshan faction, it is even worse, there is only one grandmaster martial arts master in Cangcha, and the rest of the people are not very capable.

Damn, Mo Batian is still not a human, how can he fight so well?

What kind of weapon is that little white sword? Could it be a legendary magic weapon? The more Zou Dayang thought about it, the more angry he became.

And what is that black fog, why is it so terrifying?

Fortunately, the black mist didn't fly fast, but he just killed those innate martial artists, and he couldn't kill them, these grandmasters, otherwise he would really be scared to death.

After Zou Dayang and the others fled inside, the Cangcha people also ran in.

The more he ran outside, the more he would be chased and killed by Mo Huasong, so he might as well flee inside.

Anyway, it is the territory of Shengtianmen, and there must be many of them.

When Mo Huasong killed the people of the Heavenly Gate, he secretly fled again.

Damn, if he still has to regret it, he swears not to provoke Mo Huasong, a killer star.

Not only is he powerful, but he's also murderous.

As long as he makes a move, he can kill a lot of people.

Especially since he is a master of refining, and the weapons he refines are terrifying.

In the past, others thought that the most powerful thing he refined was the little black knife, but it turned out that the little white sword was even more powerful.

In front of the little white sword, the little black knife is scum.

Just for a while, the warriors who had not yet died fled into the Birth Heaven Gate, and the ground was full of corpses.

The flew to Mo Huasong's side angrily: "Master, my strength is still a little worse, and I can't catch up with those grandmasters." Otherwise, I could have burned them. ”

"Don't say so much, let's go in and kill people, you go in and kill as you like, and kill people when you see them. Mo Huasong stared inside viciously.

Zou Dayang They dared to beat his mother's idea, that is, death.

When Mo Huasong fell to the ground just now, he had already called Old Man Mo to ask about the situation over there.

Now those enemies are not moving again, so he is not worried about anything.

Besides, with Mu En and the formation, my mother will be fine.

Now, just wait for him to destroy the Shengtianmen and the Cangshan Sect.

"Hahaha, master, I see, I'll go in and kill them now. Fire laughed as he flew inside.

But......