A high moon hangs alone in the night sky, and the dim clouds gradually condense and thicken.

The night, unconsciously, deepened a little deeper.

The breeze was cold, with a little coolness blowing through the branches, through the hair, until it blew through the sharp blade.

"Kill!"

The wind did not stop, the sword intent could not be dispersed for a long time, and the sound of killing resounded in the sky again

Sonorous ——!

The sword aura is awe-inspiring, and every time a round falls, it can always leave deep sword marks around.

And the killing intent in the eyes of the sword owner was even more terrifying, as if he was going to tear the person in front of him apart directly, so brutal.

'Bang!'

Another piercing sound, "Ahhh

Mo Wenyao raised his sword with both hands and slashed at Si Mohan's cyan barrier.

There are obvious green veins on his face, but there is not only killing intent in his eyes, but also hatred!

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be Mo Tian and Mo Wen's father, right?"

However, Mo Wenyao's attack was really not enough for Si Mohan.

"Mo Han'er, return my son's life!" Mo Wenyao did not answer Si Mohan's question.

It's just that the internal force of the dantian is constantly transported to the blade.

Looking like that, he really cares about his two sons, otherwise he wouldn't be so desperate.

"I'm standing here, you can take my life whenever you want, but don't you ask me why I killed your two sons?"

After Si Mohan waved away another person who wanted to sneak attack him with one hand, he turned his head to look at Mo Wenyao and asked.

"Oh, no need, even if Lao Tzu's son does something wrong, I will give them a back!

At this time, Mo Wenyao's eyes and heart had long been covered with hatred, and no one's words could reach his ears.

He now only wants to avenge the death of his sons.

Hearing this, Si Mo smiled casually, what did he say in one sentence?

'There is a father, and there is a son.' ’

What a father looks like, his son will certainly not be far behind.

Sure enough, the ancients didn't deceive me.

"Your family is really eye-opening to me, your son is greedy for beauty and wants to dominate my girlfriend, so he was killed by me, I think his domineering personality is probably related to you, right?"

"So what? My son can take a fancy to your girlfriend, that's her honor!

But no, who does Mok Wenyao think his son is?

The inner disciple of Mo Xuanzong, the son of the elder, is definitely a well-lived martial second generation in the martial arts world.

In the world, it is the object that the children of wealthy families want to befriend, let alone a beautiful woman, even if they let them give him their lives, who would dare to say a word?

And what is that woman named Su Yingxue?

A mortal woman, who wants money or not, wants power but no power, and her face can be seen by his son, which is the greatest gift given to her by God!

But what he doesn't know is how much the civilian woman he said in his mouth who wants money but no money and no power has weight in the hearts of men!

"Hehe! good! good! You have succeeded in making me want to kill!"

I wanted to play with them and let them live a little longer, but since they don't cherish it, then don't live!

Naturally, they mean all the people here!

He has always been fair, Mo Wenyao doesn't want to live, and he also sent others to Rude!

"You, what do you want to do?"

However, before Mo Wenyao's words were finished, his people had already been swept away by a huge force

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Get out!

The latter sentence 'what do you want to do' was still said when he was flying in the air.

"Help, save me!" Seeing that others were about to hit the ground, but his internal strength in his life was strangely unable to run, Mo Wenyao panicked.

That's five meters in the air!

He's a Transformation Strength Grandmaster who can't use his internal strength, and he's no different from an ordinary person!

"Brother Wen Yao, don't panic, I'll save you. The six elders closest to him hurriedly jumped and wanted to get off Mo Wenyao.

"You, I'm afraid you don't have that opportunity!" Just as the Sixth Elder was about to take over Mo Wenyao, a man's cold voice suddenly responded to the ears of the two.

"Si, Si Mohan?!" The two looked at each other in shock, the man who suddenly appeared was not Si Mohan, who else could there be?

'Bang!'

It's a pity that Si Mohan didn't give them a chance to react at all, and directly sent them back to the ground with one person and one palm.

Boom ——!

Even if there were still people living downstairs, Si Mohan had no intention of stopping, and was stunned to beat them into the wall!

This is still if the wall is thick enough, otherwise the two of them will definitely penetrate the wall directly!

"Ahem, cough, cough~ Brother Wen Yao, how are you okay?" Among the two, the sixth elder was the first to crawl out of the wall.

After all, he was wearing a Xuan-level armor to withstand a lot of impact, but he still vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

And Mok Wenyao's situation is a bit serious.

Previously, he was sealed by Si Mohan and lost his internal strength, and without internal strength, he was as fragile as ordinary people.

Now that he was slapped into the wall by Si Mohan from a few meters away, the damage he suffered was not as simple as spitting out some blood?

Sure enough, when the six elders flipped Mo Wenyao's body out of the wall.

I saw that Mo Wenyao's entire face had already been unrecognizable, not to mention that his entire body was drenched in blood, and his hands and feet had broken in several places!

"This ......" The six elders who saw him like this were stunned, revealing a rare look of horror.

When he reacted again, his fingers had already been placed under the tip of Mok Wenyao's nose.

'Whew, it's okay, it's okay. ’

Feeling the weak breath exhaling in and out of his fingers, the Sixth Elder exhaled deeply.

"Oh, aren't you dead?"

Just as the six elders took a deep breath, Si Mohan's figure fell in front of them again.

"You!Mo Han, do you really think that you can pinch us at your fingertips?!"

"Isn't it?" the man looked at him condescendingly, the corners of his mouth hooked like a smile but not a smile.

In short, it's cold and cold......

"Don't be too rampant! Don't think that you can see no one by relying on your own strength, I tell you that it will be your death later!"

As soon as these words fell, several figures suddenly appeared behind him.

Si Mohan turned his face sideways, and the afterglow flickered, a total of five people, including Mo Xiu, who had just been injured by him.

It seems that his injuries seem to have improved a lot, and he thinks he must have taken good medicine from the sect.

"Hahaha~ Si Mohan this time, I see how you still run!" Looking at Mo Tianci and the others behind Si Mohan, the six elders smiled proudly.

There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, even if he Si Mohan cultivates to a high magic weapon, he can't escape!

If you want to blame him, he has to choose this Jedi where there are only two ways to go!

"Just by your little people?" However, Si Mohan's face did not have the slightest panic at all, and he was as calm as ever.

"Oh, my mouth is still so hard when I die!"

"Yes, but I don't know how many times I've heard of death tonight, and I haven't stood here yet

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Is it the other way around, it's ...... you" Saying this, Si Mohan suddenly stopped talking.

just looked at Mo Tianci, Mo Xiu, Mo Wenyao and others.

And the meaning in his eyes, tsk...... It simply speaks for itself.

Everyone is not stupid, and naturally they can see that Si Mohan is mocking them for being incompetent!

It doesn't matter if he didn't hurt him, but his own people were injured by him first.

How can they not be angry in the face of such undisguised ridicule, which not only mocks them for being incompetent, but also loses their dignity as a grandmaster!

If you can endure this, you don't need to cultivate this body!

"Everyone, calm down, don't fall for this kid's radical method, people who practice martial arts can't mess up their steps because of the enemy's words!" At this time, Mo Zetian, who was quite old and experienced, stood up.

Hear the words.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then listened to Mo Tianci's voice again, "What the third uncle said is right, you must not be rash, now is our only chance to kill Si Mohan, if he is allowed to escape, I don't need to say what kind of enemy Mo Xuanzong will face in the future, right?"

"Yes!" Mo Zetian's words and Mo Tianci's words directly hit everyone on the head, pulling everyone's resentful hearts back.

"Sect Master, it's good that the Fifth Elder has your reminder, otherwise we may really be rash, and when the time comes, people will be killed by their own carelessness. ”

"Thank you Sect Master for reminding me!"

After everyone thanked for a while, they looked at Si Mohan again.

However, this time, the anger in their eyes was obviously much lighter, but the killing intent was undiminished.

"Mo Han, you are really kind-hearted, I almost fell for your radical method, but this time you don't think I'm waiting to listen to any of your nonsense!"

However, Si Mohan smiled, didn't care about his words at all, and didn't even give him a look.

ignored him directly, but instead set his eyes on Mo Zetian.

"It's rare that Mo Xuanzong can cultivate someone like you, but I don't really want to kill you. ”

If he remembers correctly, this person seems to be called Mo Zetian, right?

It can be regarded as the second outlier in the information that Yuan Heng gave him, and the reason why he said it was the second was because Lin Zhan was the first.

Mo Tianci, like Lin Zhan, is also a person with clear means, and he is a person on his list who can not be killed.

"The old man's life is his own, not something you can kill if you want to. "Mo Zetian is an upright person, but he is not a soft stopper.

"Interesting. Si Mohan just chuckled and ignored him.

"Okay, Si Mohan, you should worry about your current situation first! Now I'll give you a chance, hand over the magic weapon on your body, and I'll keep you a whole corpse!"

Mo Tianci was not in the mood to listen to him chatting here, the magic weapon was what he wanted the most!

"You, you just want the magic weapon on my body so much?" Si Mohan pursed the corners of his eyes, seemingly smiling, but the sharp streamer in his eyes flashed.

"Hmph!" Mo Tianci just snorted coldly, expressing his determination.

"Huh. The man's smile deepened, and the corners of his phoenix-like eyes became more and more handsome, "That's it, just give it to you." ”

"Really?" the voice was a little incredible.

Then he saw that as soon as Si Mohan's palm was thrown, a bead that was shining with blue light appeared in his field of vision.

"Magic weapon?!" Mo Tianci exclaimed, and he didn't think about jumping to get it.

didn't notice that Si Mohan on the ground also showed a playful smile at this time.

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