The three of them went back and forth, one rushed up, and the other two people were on the sidelines, looking for opportunities to attack Mo Chen's flaws from time to time.

One of them, a bearded monk in a blue robe, was carrying a string of thick Buddha beads, which he used as a weapon, and kept whipping at Mo Chen, who frequently collided with the Buddha beads and made a dull sound. The red-robed old man suddenly appeared above Mo Chen again, a sinister short sword, straight towards Mo Chen, Mo Chen suddenly turned around, and the dragon slaying spear stabbed directly upward, colliding with the red-robed old man's short sword.

There was still the last old man in a black robe, and he didn't make a move for a long time, he was like a sinister poisonous snake, entrenched on the side, waiting for the best time to make a move, and killed Mo Chen with one blow.

Finally, the black-robed old man waited for the opportunity, and when Mo Chen was entangled by the other two, he was already a little powerless, and the black-robed old man was beside him, squinting at those sinister little eyes, looking for the best time to strike. Suddenly, the black-robed old man moved, like a cheetah that had been lurking for a long time, a poisonous snake that had been hidden for a long time, and suddenly struck, and as soon as he made a move, it was the most insidious and vicious move.

Mo Chen was fighting fiercely with the other two, and at this time, he found that the other person was quickly impacting, and it was too late to resist, so he could only use his body to resist this attack for the time being. The black-robed old man had already calculated that Mo Chen couldn't stop it, and he was still thinking that Mo Chen should defend against this attack, but he never expected Mo Chen to choose to resist with his body, and suddenly a hideous smile appeared on his face: "I think you are underestimating me too much, go die!!"

The black-robed old man had already come to Mo Chen's face, and punched Mo Chen in the back. Mo Chen was knocked out by the huge impact and fell from the sky to the ground. The black-robed old man saw that Mo Chen was just dropped from the air by a punch he used all his strength, but there was no other major problem. I couldn't help but be shocked in my heart.

You know, his Gongli Fist makes him superb, although he is not famous in the Central Plains, but it is because they rarely come here. His pair of Gongli fists, on their side, have a great reputation, no one dares to use their bodies to resist, and no one can be so easy with Mo Chen after they can resist hard.

Mo Chen, who was beaten and fell to the ground, was also secretly frightened, although he looked fine, but the golden light on his back covered by the Thanos body had dimmed a lot at this time. This is the first time in many years that someone can break their own Thanos body.

Mo Chen had a decision in his heart, he must get rid of the black-robed monk first. While Mo Chen was thinking, the two old men in red robe and blue robe killed in front of Mo Chen again, because the dragon slaying spear was thrown in mid-air by Mo Chen, so Mo Chen could only use his bare hands to defend against the enemy, and in a few breaths, Mo Chen had already fought with them for hundreds of rounds. With Mo Chen, he is here. I felt at ease in an instant, this is the feeling of Fengshu.

The three of them still use very tacit tactics, with the old man in blue robe and the old man in red robe assisting on the side. The black-robed old man was waiting for an opportunity to move, and if he didn't go to the most suitable place, he would definitely not attack Mo Chen easily.

When Mo Chen was fighting with these two people, his mind had always been on the black-robed old man, after all, there was no need to question the strength of the black-robed old man. Therefore, Mo Chen tried to avoid the urge to face the black-robed old man directly.

The black-robed old man stared at Mo Chen intently, and he would not give up on the slightest mistake. At the same time, Mo Chen was constantly moving his position at the bottom of the mountain, skillfully maneuvering with the blue-robed and red-robed monks.

At this moment, there was a sudden change, and the blue-robed monk took out a dagger and stabbed at Mo Chen, because the distance was too close, Mo Chen had no chance to dodge at all.

When the black-robed monk saw this, he was overjoyed: "Haha, today is your death!"

The blue-robed monk did not stab the dagger at Mo Chen, but backhanded Mo Chen, at this time, the black-robed old man in the sky had also arrived in front of Mo Chen, Mo Chen was dead, but it seemed that the blue-robed monk was infinitely powerful, no matter how he struggled, he could not struggle out of his hands.

The black-robed monk flew in front of Mo Chen with a hideous face, and sneered in his mouth: "Hmph, this time I see if you will die, stinky boy!!"

I saw that Mo Chen suddenly showed a strange smile, and the black-robed monk was stunned by this smile, and roared angrily: "Death is coming!! you have to pretend to be a ghost!"

Mo Chen's fingers were lightly hooked, and the dragon slaying spear, which had long been suspended in the sky, seemed to have received an order, and immediately killed in front of Mo Chen, and into the placket of the black-robed monk's clothes.

The black-robed monk didn't expect that he would be attacked and killed by someone at all, the dragon slaying spear directly pierced his entire chest, the black-robed monk covered his stomach in pain, and the corners of his mouth continued to gush out of the blood, I don't know if the black-robed monk would have a little regret at this time, regret coming to the Central Plains, regret that Mo Chen actually pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and let himself die here.

The other two people saw the black-robed monk fall, and their hearts slowly became heavy, the three of them grew up together, and the black-robed monk took care of them like their eldest brother, because they were bullied when they were young, so the three of them came together, in order not to be bullied, they did everything they could, and worshiped under the door of the demon king of the ghost mountain, although they gained strength, but they had to do all kinds of hurtful things for the demon king.

Because the spells taught to them by the Demon King were evil exercises that were extremely yin and violent, they gradually lost their hearts and became slaves of the Demon King.

At this time, the black-robed monk suddenly died, and the other two people, who had been blinded for many years, suddenly woke up, and when they saw the eldest brother twitching on the ground, both of them invariably shed tears of sadness.

"Ahhhh!!h The same was true of the red-robed monk, the two of them were like mad beasts, fiercely biting at Mo Chen.

Mo Chen immediately withdrew the dragon slaying spear, and there were still drops of blood dripping from the dragon slaying spear. Due to the pull out of the dragon slaying spear, the black-robed monk who was already dying let out a wail and died with a whimper.

The two who received such stimulation were even more bloodthirsty and crazy, and bombarded Mo Chen indiscriminately like crazy. Mo Chen's body was elegant, and he dodged easily. The huge shock wave frequently brushed Mo Chen's clothes, impacting on the ground, leaving a huge crater after a hole.