"Long Hitomi, this bastard, is finally here!"

After seeing that the people of the hidden killing group finally arrived, Mo Yuan suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief and spoke.

As soon as his heart was relieved, as soon as the breath in his heart was discharged, the whole person tilted his head and fainted directly. ！

"Long live the young master! we really have reinforcements!"

In Mo Tianfang's camp, an earth-shattering cheer suddenly broke out!

The morale, which was already on the verge of collapse, has skyrocketed again!

And the people in Mo Tianqiu's camp, after seeing this scene, were like dead fathers and mothers, their faces were pale, and their hearts were already retreating!

Under the elimination of each other's strengths, the morale of the Mo Tianfang camp is like a rainbow, and the Mo Tianqiu camp that killed is losing and retreating!

At this moment, there are 158 elites from the hidden killing group in the field. Especially after there is also a scar at the peak of dark energy joining.

Zhou Zhengyang, Xu Min and other high-end combat forces suddenly felt a burst of relaxation!

At this moment, the high-end combat power of Mo Tianfang's camp has gained the upper hand in terms of both numbers and quality!

"Huh...... Your time of death has come!"

Seeing that more than 100 elites from the hidden killing group joined the battle, Zhou Zhengyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Sneered.

The battle intent in his eyes was full of energy, and the dantian, which had already dried up, was stimulated by morale, and some pure internal force surged out!

Even the bottleneck that has been taking care of itself seems to be loosened a little!

"Hmph! Even if we are going to die, we will have to pull two cushions first!"

The old man immediately snorted coldly, staring at Zhou Zhengyang and Xu Min and his wife!

With a greeting, together with the four mid-dark Divine Sect martial artists around him, he once again rushed towards Zhou Zhengyang and Xu Min and his wife!

However, when he was halfway through, the corner of the old man's mouth did sneer, and he turned a little under his feet, and retreated halfway!

As he retreated, he shouted: "Fellow parishioners, the old man's stomach hurts a little, go to the toilet first! The four of you hurry up and kill this pair of dog men and women, don't miss the good deeds of the sect leader!"

After finishing speaking, his figure flashed, and he fled directly towards the outside of the station circle!

Joke!

As the saying goes, the longer you live, the more you are afraid of death!

I have lived so old, how can I bury my little life here?

Now the limelight is obviously wrong, so hurry up and smear the soles of your feet with oil and forget it!

And the other four masters of the Divine Sect, when they saw that the old man was so shameless, immediately scolded in their hearts: "You have a stomachache and want to go to poop? You lied to the ghost! With our kind of cultivation, even if we eat half an 8-pound croton, we may not be able to diarrhea!"

However, at this time, Zhou Zhengyang and Xu Min and his wife had already attacked, and the four of them could only bite the bullet and fight with the two!

However, the four of them had lost their courage, and each of them was thinking of finding an opportunity to escape, so all the attacks seemed a little soft.

And the attacks of Zhou Zhengyang and Xu Min became more and more fierce!

For a while, the two of them defeated the four of them one after another, and they had no power to fight back!

"Whew! Fortunately, the old man ran fast! Those four fools are dead!"

After seeing this scene, the old man suddenly breathed a heavy sigh of relief in his heart, and muttered happily in his heart.

Because he had already seen that there were five or six elites of the Hidden Killing Group, rushing towards the battle group!

And yet at this very moment!

"Scar! This dead old man is so hateful that he actually injured our boss! Kill him quickly, don't let him escape!"

Wang Siyuan, who was on the side, saw that the old man was about to run, and immediately shouted at the scar not far away!

"What!? This old immortal dares to hurt Mo Yuan, is it because he thinks he has lived too long?"

Scar immediately exclaimed, and immediately slashed a backhand directly into two pieces of a Divine Cult master in the early stage of Dark Strength.

Then a little under his feet, his figure flashed, and the whole person rushed towards the old man like a predatory cheetah!

Seeing the scar with a very pale face and chest rushing towards him, the old man was immediately horrified!

Because he can clearly feel that Scar is a master at the peak of dark energy!

If you are entangled by him, it will definitely be dead or alive!

Thinking of this, the old man glanced at Wang Siyuan fiercely, and even though he had the strength to eat milk, he quickly ran away outside the battle circle!

At this moment, the old man only hated his father and mother for giving birth to two legs for himself!

However, even so.

The distance between the two is still shortening rapidly!

"Why are you always staring at me? You don't care about so many people in the middle of the dark energy, why bother?"

The old man cried out in his heart, turned his head and roared.

"Hmph! Our team leader said that as long as Mo Yuan can let him break through to the transformation stage, kill Mo Tianqiu, and avenge his own blood and sea of revenge, our team leader will recognize Mo Yuan as the master! The master of our team leader is my master! You are such a big dog, you just hit my young master! Who will you kill if you don't kill you!?"

Scar immediately snorted coldly and said loudly.

"Damn, isn't it just a righteous son of Mo Tianfang? It's so big? I knew I wouldn't be this up-and-coming bird!"

The old man's mouth immediately scolded and shouted, and the intestines of regret in his heart were blue!

"Don't talk nonsense!

At this time, Scar had already caught up with the old man, and the ghost head knife in his hand was raised high, and after roaring, he slashed down!

"Huh!"

He heard the sound of a terrible wind breaking through the air behind him.

The old man was immediately frightened, and immediately gritted his teeth and gathered all the remaining internal force in his body on the long sword in his hand!

On the side of his feet, he turned sharply and slammed his backhand sword on top of his head, hoping that he could block this fatal blow!

However, the ideal is always plump, but the reality is always skinny!

"Boom!"

I saw the swords intersecting, and there was a deafening sound of gold and iron, and it suddenly exploded!

After a splash of countless sparks.

"Click!"

There was a crisp cracking sound!

I saw that the long sword in the old man's hand was actually cut off by the ghost-headed broadsword in Scar's hand!

The ghost head big knife was only slightly stunned, and even if it was spinning, it still slashed down vigorously!

"No ......!"

Before the word "want" was shouted, the old man's frightened voice suddenly stopped abruptly!

I saw that the sharp ghost-headed knife slashed into the old man's forehead, slashed through the neck, split the chest and abdomen, and finally split directly from the center of the old man's pelvis!

"Bang!

Two heavy objects landed on the ground.

I saw that the old man's body was evenly divided into two by the scar!

"Hmph! At this level, you dare to hurt our young master! I'm afraid you think you belong to a cat, right?"

Glancing at the old man's corpse with disdain, Scar suddenly snorted coldly, took a sip, and turned around and rushed into the battlefield with the ghost-headed broadsword!

Another bloody rain and bloody wind, suddenly set off!

At this time, Mo Tianqiu's camp had completely collapsed!

On the grass, countless blood stained the soil red, and countless stumps lay quietly on the ground!

The whole meadow seems to have turned into a Shura field at this moment!

The strong smell of blood, even under the raging wind, is still strong and suffocating!

The perspective returns to Mo Tianqiu's side.

Seeing his own killer blow, he was actually blocked! And the person who came was still a young man!

Mo Tianqiu's brows immediately furrowed, and he asked coldly, "Who are you!?"

"Huh...... Elder Mo, what a noble person forgets!I don't know if you still remember the Long family in Province E!?"

Long Tong stood proudly in front of Mo Tianfang, firmly protected him behind him, turned around, and asked with a sneer.

"E-province Longjia?"

Mo Tianqiu suddenly fell into the memory thoughtfully, and said with some surprise: "Hasn't that Long family been wiped out by me......?"

"Huh...... It turns out that Elder Mo still remembers this? I am the only survivor of the Long family in Province E-Long Pupil! If it weren't for the Mo Tianfang family master who could help me change my identity and let me go to the devil training camp, it is estimated that I would have died in your hands!"

Long Tong immediately sneered.

"So it's you kid!?"

As soon as Jing Longtong said this, Mo Tianfang suddenly exclaimed with some surprise, he never expected that because of a compassionate heart at that time, he could bring himself such a big surprise!

"Hmph! It's just a fish that slipped through the net, although I admire you very much, you have already entered the early stage of transformation at this age! I have to say that you are also a genius!

But so what? I'm in the middle of the Transfiguration now! You're still going to die!"

Mo Tianqiu's face twitched slightly, and then he snorted coldly and shouted!

After finishing speaking, the internal force in his body surged, and his hands waved at great speed.

Suddenly!

Counting 10 miniature versions of the ink-colored powerful long knives condensed by internal forces, like raindrops, quickly shrouded in Long Pupils!

"It's good to come!"

The killing intent in Long Tong's eyes skyrocketed, and the war was raging.

Immediately, with a wave of both hands, two more purple energy scimitars appeared in their hands!

"Woohoo ......!"

I saw Long Tong's hands waving rapidly.

The two purple energy scimitars in his hand slashed through countless afterimages, directly in front of him, laying a purple barrier!

"Dingding......

A burst of crisp explosions suddenly exploded!

I saw that the 10 miniature versions of the ink-colored powerful long knives condensed by internal force frantically hit the purple barrier, splashing countless ripples!

But it didn't directly shatter the purple barrier!

After seeing this scene, Mo Tianqiu's face suddenly became a little solemn!

However, Long Tong is actually not easy at all, Mo Tianqiu's internal strength is already stronger than his own! If he hadn't desperately mobilized the internal force in his body to replenish the strength scimitar in his hand, his purple barrier might have been shattered!

Mo Tianfang on the side saw Long Tong's face that had begun to turn pale, and secretly screamed in his heart, and immediately said loudly: "He can't last long in this state! You fight with him, as long as you hold on for two more minutes, his realm will fall to the early stage of the transformation realm!"