"Boy, you're looking for death. The tall man was the leader of this group of black-robed teams, and as soon as he saw his subordinates being put down by Mo Xiaotian, he was directly furious, and with a roar, violent spiritual power bloomed from his body crazily.

The powerful spiritual power turned into a huge palm shadow, and it rumbled towards Mo Xiaotian.

As soon as the palm shadow came out, a terrifying force swept the heavens and the earth, and the surrounding area suddenly flew sand and rocks, and the wind was fierce.

The momentum is galloping, as if ten thousand horses are galloping past, bringing a terrifying momentum.

However, in Mo Xiaotian's opinion, this kind of momentum seemed very weak, the corners of his mouth showed a faint smile of disdain, and in the next second, Mo Xiaotian's body moved, like an arrow from the string, and disappeared in place in the blink of an eye, and when it appeared again, Mo Xiaotian's body had already appeared in front of the tall man.

The violent palm shadow, like an ornament, did not hinder Mo Xiaotian at all, so that Mo Xiaotian's body appeared in front of the tall man without any hindrance.

"I'll go. Mo Xiaotian can ignore the tall man's full palm, but Mu Jie can't, as soon as Mo Xiaotian leaves, the palm shadow roars towards him, and Mu Jie, who sees this scene, is so frightened that his soul is gone.

After a loud scolding, he turned around and ran out, fortunately, his speed was very fast, and he didn't run away in a straight line, so he was able to avoid this terrifying palm.

"Boom ......" The huge palm shadow fell on a boulder dozens of meters high, and suddenly, the boulder was hit by the palm shadow and directly turned into a piece of powder and disappeared in place.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous. Mu Jie looked at the boulder that had disappeared in place, and patted his chest with both hands, looking like he had escaped death.

Fortunately, his life is big, if he is slapped on his body by this palm, although Mu Jie knows that he has a lot of meat, I am afraid that he can only be slapped into meat paste.

"What's going on?" The tall man looked at Mo Xiaotian, who had appeared in front of him like a ghost, his expression was extremely shocked, his face was full of disbelief, he was the peak cultivation of the ninth grade of the Spirit Mirror, and the offensive he exerted was very terrifying.

But Mo Xiaotian, a young boy, could completely ignore his own offensive, which was unimaginable for him.

Could it be that Mo Xiaotian has already reached the Psychic Mirror?

How could it be, at such a young age, how could Mo Xiaotian be the cultivation of the Psychic Mirror? But if Mo Xiaotian could ignore his own attack, he had to have the cultivation of the Psychic Mirror to do it.

"This kid, it's terrifying, isn't it? Ignoring the attack of the three hall masters, this is also terrifying, isn't it?"

When the black-robed team saw this scene, their expressions changed greatly, and they were stunned when they looked at Mo Xiaotian's young and handsome face.

"Is it unexpected?" Mo Xiaotian looked at the tall man whose expression had changed drastically, and a sneer of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then, Mo Xiaotian pointed at his throat, and the light of his fingertips bloomed, and the spiritual power like a blade shot out from Mo Xiaotian's fingertips, and under the terrifying gaze of the tall man, the blade-like spiritual power easily pierced his throat.

"Poof. ”

With a muffled sound, the spiritual power blade at Mo Xiaotian's fingertips pierced the tall man's throat without the slightest hindrance, and a blood arrow splattered out of his throat, and the expression on the tall man's face froze.

Then, his body fell limply to the ground, motionless, obviously killed by Mo Xiaotian easily.

Originally, Mo Xiaotian didn't want to deal with these guys, but these guys didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and they wanted to offend themselves, so Mo Xiaotian was naturally ruthless, such a guy who was looking for death, he would kill him, Mo Xiaotian didn't have the slightest softness.

"The Lord of the Three Halls is dead?"

"Who is this kid, why is he so powerful, he actually killed the three hall masters at will, run away. ”

The black-robed team saw that they had easily killed their leader, and they were immediately frightened, and a cry of surprise spread from their mouths, and then they scattered as birds and beasts, and fled in all directions.

Even the strongest leader among them was easily killed by Mo Xiaotian, where would they be Mo Xiaotian's opponents, in order to save their lives, it was better to run.

Mo Xiaotian looked at the black-robed team fleeing in all directions, he smiled indifferently, and stopped paying attention to them, these guys, in Mo Xiaotian's opinion, are completely ants that can be pinched to death at will, Mo Xiaotian is not afraid that they will leave, and they will come to retaliate in the future.

Such a small role, even if there are tens of thousands, Mo Xiaotian is not afraid.

"You want to run like this? When you beat Uncle Ben before, you were laughing so happily. Mo Xiaotian ignored these black-robed people, but Mu Jie didn't plan to let them go easily.

With a roar, he grabbed a black-robed man and punched and kicked him, and he put the black-robed man to the ground in three or two strokes.

One person was beaten by himself, and Mu Jie grabbed a black-robed man who didn't have time to escape, and punched and kicked him, directly beating the person with a blue nose and swollen face, and he didn't stop until he was dying.

He also wanted to catch a few black-robed people to vent his anger, but now that all the black-robed people had run clean, Mu Jie could only reluctantly stop.

"Phew, don't run. Mu Jie spat at the half-dead black-robed man who was beaten by himself, shouting arrogantly on his face, as if the black-robed team had scared him away.

"What a shame. Mo Xiaotian looked at Mu Jie's appearance, shook his head helplessly, and raised his middle finger at Mu Jie in his heart, despising Mu Jie's behavior.

When he was beaten before, Mu Jie was very honest, but now the leader of the black-robed team was killed by himself, and the team was scared away, and Mu Jie was shouting here again, completely pulling the tiger's skin.

"This group of bastards, if you run a little slower, uncle, I have to cripple them all, dare to beat uncle, I don't kill them, it's cheaper for them, no, this is not relieving, there is time, uncle, I still have to dig their ancestral graves, and I will be relieved by urinating their ancestors. ”

Mu Jie was still thinking about it, and he punched and kicked another black-robed man who had just gotten up and wanted to escape.

He didn't stop until the man was beaten unconscious by Mujay.

"Xiaotian, how is it? Uncle, I'm very majestic. Mu Jie came to Mo Xiaotian's side, pointing to the two black-robed people who had just been knocked unconscious by himself, with a smug face.

As if it was glorious to beat two martial artists who had been transformed into spirit mirrors and cultivated three grades, Mo Xiaotian looked at Mu Jie's smug expression, and couldn't wait to kick his fat ass hard.

This dead fat man, very shameless, okay?

only dares to bully people who are worse than themselves, and he is really a master who bullies the weak and fears the hard.

"Okay, your anger is also relieved, let me ask you, do you know the whereabouts of the Seven Apertures Exquisite Pagoda. Mo Xiaotian slapped Mu Jie's smug face and asked about business.

"This, of course I know, uncle, but there seems to be a little accident. Speaking of business, Mu Jie also became serious, and after thinking for a while, he spoke.

"Accident, what accident?" Mo Xiaotian immediately became a little excited as soon as he heard Mu Jie say that he knew the whereabouts of the Seven Aperture Exquisite Pagoda, but when he heard Mu Jie's words, his brows furrowed again, and he didn't understand what the accident in Mu Jie's mouth was?