After Mo Huasong finished killing these little ghosts, he continued to fly towards the sky.

"Quick, get in the way of Mo Huasong, don't let him get close to me, I hate him. The big head screamed.

Seeing this, Erxi Chang hurriedly shouted, "Let's hurry up and help Mr. Mo deal with those little ghosts." ”

After saying that, Erxichang desperately killed the imp in front of him.

As long as they pestered the little ghost, Mo Huasong would have more chances to kill the big head.

At this time, Old Man Mo also rushed to the front, and the crutches in his hand changed, and it actually became a murderous weapon.

"Whoosh. I saw that the crutches in Old Man Mo's hand shook and directly smashed the three little ghosts.

But at the same time, Old Man Mo's body also stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

When Mo Ying saw Old Man Mo like this, he was shocked and shouted, "Old man, have you forgotten your body? You can't use force, otherwise you will die today." ”

Many of the children of the Mo family have been practicing martial arts since childhood, but the Mo family will choose not to let them continue to practice martial arts according to the talent of the other party.

Old Man Mo has had a talent for practicing martial arts since he was a child, so his martial arts have also progressed very well.

When Old Man Mo served as the head of the Mo family, he was already an innate martial artist, otherwise he would not be able to convince the public.

But during a battle with a foreign enemy, Old Man Mo was seriously injured by a strong enemy in order to save the Mo family's martial artists.

After the treatment of the famous doctor, Old Man Mo's body is fine, but he can't forcibly operate martial arts in the future, otherwise his body will have an accident and he may not live for twenty-four hours.

Therefore, now that Mo Ying saw Old Man Mo take action against those little ghosts, how could he not be shocked?

A wry smile appeared on Old Man Mo's face: "Mo Ying, I can't take care of so much now, if I don't kill that Great Elder, Hua Song may be in trouble, and the Mo family will definitely be finished." ”

"But you're going to die. Mo Ying said worriedly.

Back then, Old Man Mo's martial arts were even higher than him, but because of saving the Mo family, he was seriously injured.

Now he has become a master of martial arts, and the old man is about to finish.

"Since ancient times, no one has died, and I am also a lot older, so I can help Hua Song a little. Old Man Mo continued to wave his crutches and kill in front. "Mo Ying, don't say so much, hurry up and drag those little ghosts. ”

At this time, the sky was full of imps flying, and they desperately rushed towards Mo Huasong, wanting to kill Mo Huasong.

And the big head was still desperately spitting out the imps, and when its mouth moved, dozens of imps jumped out, like a ghost-making machine.

"Hmph, trying to stop me? Mo Huasong's mind moved, and the sword spirit flew forward, and everywhere he went, the little ghost was split in half.

Immediately, Mo Huasong clasped his hands together and recited the incantation silently.

I saw Mo Huasong raise his hands, and the magic patterns sprinkled towards the front, like waves.

When those magic ripples affected the imps, they were directly disintegrated and disappeared as if they had encountered something terrible.

"I'll go, Mr. Mo is so powerful, just kill those little ghosts. Pang Xiangliang excitedly waved the little black knife and shouted.

"However, I don't think Mr. Mo's face is good-looking. Pang Wenjun looked at Mo Huasong worriedly.

Whenever Mo Huasong's hands folded together and silently recited the incantation, his face turned pale.

Those little ghosts rushed towards Mo Huasong one after another, and his face became more and more pale.

And what's worse is that those little ghosts are killed, and the big heads can continue to be made, which will really be very troublesome.

However, although Mo Huasong's face became more and more pale, he was also getting closer and closer to the big head.

As long as he gets closer, he can kill the big head and prevent the other party from letting out so many imps.

"Little ghosts, you hurry up and kill Mo Huasong, he has spent a lot of internal strength, and he will definitely not be able to support it. The big head screamed.

At the same time, it was also very shocked, Mo Huasong had killed at least a few thousand imps just now.

If it weren't for the fact that these little ghosts were originally void things, as long as it was still alive, Mo Huasong wouldn't be able to kill the little ghosts, maybe the little ghosts would have been killed by Mo Huasong.

Hmph, even if Mo Huasong kills more imps, it is useless, it can continue to summon them.

Mo Huasong glanced at the sword spirit in front of him, his face was even paler, and it was estimated that the spiritual energy lost was very large.

These little ghosts are too hateful, so many, if it weren't for the fact that they didn't want them to kill other people, as long as Mo Huasong escaped, they would have no way to take Mo Huasong.

However, these little imps are evil, and when they go out and continue to eat humans, they will become more and more powerful, and in the end, they may become ghosts and kings.

"Sword Spirit, if you take it, I'm going to kill that big head. Mo Huasong secretly shouted.

It's a pity that the sword spirit doesn't have a sword weapon to sustenance, otherwise its attack power will be more than doubled.

Mo Huasong flew up and squirted a mouthful of blood at the sword spirit.

"Shhh "The sword spirit was blessed by Mo Huasong's essence blood, and his face improved a lot.

The sword spirit cried out distressedly, "Master, I don't want you to bother for me. ”

That hateful actually dropped the chain at a critical time and didn't come out to help them.

Mo Huasong shook his head and said, "It's okay, I still have a lot of spirit stones, and I can recover after some cultivation." On the contrary, you, the recovery speed is very slow, and you can't spend too much spiritual power. ”

After speaking, Mo Huasong took out a handful of pills and swallowed them, and his whole face improved a lot. "Big head, you have to die. ”

Before the words fell, Mo Huasong rushed towards the big head like lightning, and with a movement of his hand, one wind blade after another slashed towards the big head.

"It's not good, you guys come and kill Mo Huasong. The big head screamed.

Although there were one or two hundred imps around it, Mo Huasong was menacing, making it feel a breath of death.

"Kill Mo Huasong. ”

"Mo Huasong must die!"

Some of the little ghosts who ate people have greatly increased their strength and can speak human words, and they desperately rushed towards Mo Huasong.

Suddenly, more than a dozen imps bigger than ordinary imps flew behind Mo Huasong, silently, they wanted to sneak attack.

"It's not good, Hua Song, there's a sneak attack from behind. Seeing this scene, Old Man Mo's face turned pale with fright, and he immediately rushed towards Mo Huasong's side.

I don't know why, at this time, Old Man Mo's speed is very fast, and it is twice as fast as before.

However, Old Man Mo's face was also frighteningly white, like a blank piece of paper.

"Bang. When Old Man Mo flew behind Mo Huasong, he directly blocked there, resisting the dozen or so sneak attacking imps.

More than a dozen little ghosts saw that Old Man Mo was blocking them from assassinating Mo Huasong, and they also warned Mo Huasong loudly, and they were so angry that they took their anger out on Old Man Mo.

The little ghost's attacks fell on Old Man Mo's body one after another, and he was like a boat floating in the sea, swinging around, and finally fell to the ground softly.

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