"Pounce. Old Man Mo spat out a few mouthfuls of old blood, and his eyes slowly closed.

Seeing this, Mo Ying and the others shouted bitterly: "Old man." ”

For a long time, although Old Man Mo will be a lot stricter when he is the head of the family, he has always loved the Mo family from the bottom of his heart, and he did not treat his subordinates as people because he was the head of the family.

Now in order to kill more little ghosts, Old Man Mo directly disregards his body and kills the enemy with everyone, how can this affection not make them sad?

Mo Ying waved the weapon in his hand and shouted, "Brothers, we are fighting these enemies desperately. If there are people here who can survive, remember that our ultimate enemy is the Birth Heaven Gate, and if you have the ability, you must take revenge. ”

"Kill them. The warriors of the Mo family shouted in unison, and they rushed down the mountain like fierce tigers, desperately rushing towards the front.

Morale is also very important, when these grieving Mo family put themselves to death, the terrifying attack force should not be underestimated.

"Bang bang bang. "Some of the little ghosts were killed by the Mo family martial artists, and when they poured into the group of little ghosts, they caught the little ghosts off guard.

Mo Huasong also rushed to the front of the big head, put his hands together, and then hit down, his fingertips against the big head.

"Boom. ”

A powerful energy burst towards the big head, and the little ghost in front of him wanted to block it, but it was directly pierced by the energy.

"Not good. Seeing that the situation was not good, the big head wanted to flee as soon as possible.

But Mo Huasong's spell attack was too fast, and before it could escape, it was hit by energy.

"Boom. ”

The big head was directly smashed to pieces, and the little ghosts around also felt this breath of death, and fled frantically in all directions.

Seeing this, Erxi Chang shouted in fright: "Everyone hurry up and stop those little ghosts, don't let them escape, otherwise, many people will be killed." ”

The second breath is really highly conscious, and everything thinks about the masses.

Of course, Mo Ying and the others will not let go of these little ghosts, because they killed Old Man Mo, and the little ghosts must die.

But now there are a lot of imps left, even if there are some imps that can be killed by Mo Ying and them, but there are not many people on their side, how can they catch up with those 10,000 or 20,000 imps running around?

The cunning little ghost saw that Mo Huasong was powerful, and he didn't dare to provoke him, so he simply thought about escaping from here quickly.

Without the command of a big head, they are like a plate of loose sand.

Erxi watched the little ghosts flee and sighed secretly.

Only the masters of innate martial arts can kill these little ghosts, how can they kill them?

And if they escape outside, even if the Dragon Shadow Organization is dispatched, it may not be able to kill them in a short time.

If they are allowed to kill a lot more people, their strength will increase greatly, and it is still unknown whether they will be able to cut them down in the future.

Mo Huasong looked at the little ghosts who were about to escape, sneered and folded his hands, muttering French in his mouth, ready to strike again.

The sword spirit flew back into Mo Huasong's mind and exclaimed in surprise: "Master, you can't use yin and yang to kill now." ”

You must know that Mo Huasong has consumed a lot of true qi just now, how can he use yin and yang to kill again?

Besides, this or 20,000 very strong imps are not something that ordinary yin and yang kills can kill.

Maybe the master will have to spend a lot of essence blood to be able to kill these little ghosts, and at that time, the master is afraid that it may take several months of cultivation to recover.

For a cultivator like the master, time is very precious, so how can he delay it for a few more months?

"Master, I can deal with those little ghosts. Suddenly, Mo Huasong's head heard the excited cry of fire.

", what did you do just now? The big head was killed, and you just came out, you coward. Seeing that the fire finally reacted, the sword spirit was so angry that he scolded.

"I, I was cultivating just now, and I didn't hear my master call me. The replied in a curt.

Mo Huasong didn't want to say more, and was thinking that even if he spent several months of cultivation, he would have to kill those little ghosts, when the fire came out again.

"Master, I can kill those imps. Fire's voice was excited, as if he couldn't wait to rush out.

However, because it has been controlled by Mo Huasong, it cannot go out without Mo Huasong's instructions.

"I don't believe you have what it takes? You just cowered in it and didn't come out. Sword Spirit scolded.

"I didn't dare to come out just now because I couldn't afford to mess with that big head. Fire was provoked by the sword spirit and blurted out the facts.

"What?, you really didn't dare to come out just now, I'll kill you. The sword spirit was about to rush over to fight the fire in anger.

Fire explained with a bitter face: "Alas, when you hear my name, you all know that I am also related to the ghost world. That big head used the Ghost King Summoning Technique, and if I came out, I would really be killed. But now, as long as I eat those 20,000 little ghosts, my strength will increase greatly, and I will not be afraid of ghosts with such strength as big heads in the future. ”

Seeing this, Mo Huasong hurriedly scolded: "Fire Spirit, you go out and kill those little ghosts." ”

For Mo Huasong, time is precious.

If he took the risk of expending his essence blood to use a terrifying spell to kill those imps, he would also be seriously injured, and it would take at least a few months to recover.

In this case, it will disrupt his plans for the rest of the day.

He wants to find Liu Lanxi, and he has to go to the cultivation realm with her, and none of the people who have chased and killed them can escape.

Also, Liu Lanxi had always wanted to go to the Blue Meteor Department before, but he was killed by those enemies when he was in the cultivation realm.

Mo Huasong wanted to take her to the Blue Meteor Department, to see the place where he was very beautiful.

The fire got Mo Huasong's order and immediately flew outside.

Mo Huasong shouted loudly: "Everyone, listen, you quickly retreat, leave those little ghosts alone, I will deal with them." ”

The person of fire is sometimes a bit brainless, and Mo Huasong is afraid that he will accidentally hurt other people.

"What? Mr. Mo is in a daze? He couldn't kill those little ghosts just now, why did he tell us to step back and say that he came to deal with the little ghosts alone?" Pang Xiangliang was taken aback.

"Alas, Mr. Mo has always been like this, he does everything alone, he wants to do it alone. Pang Yishan sighed and flew back.

"Yes, Master. Those Mo family members shouted loudly, and then flew back.

Now that Old Man Mo is dead, the Mo family has no supportive figures, they want to recognize Mo Huasong, and they want Mo Huasong to lead the Mo family to glory.

"I am not the head of your household. Mo Huasong shook his head.

Although Old Man Mo was desperate to block the little ghost for him just now, which made him feel a little touched in his heart, he still wouldn't go back to the Mo family, let alone be the head of the family.