"Boom, boom......."

A deafening roar continued to echo between heaven and earth, and the entire void was completely shrouded and ravaged by terrifying spiritual power.

When Mo Xiaotian's fist bursting with brilliant golden light all bombarded the huge body of the god of death, its body was directly blasted back by the incomparably violent force, and then gradually dimmed.

It seems to be extremely terrifying, and when the powerful and invincible Grim Reaper faces Mo Xiaotian, he looks very weak. didn't even have the strength to fight back, and was beaten by Mo Xiaotian and retreated. At this time, Mo Xiaotian's strength has increased greatly, and with the improvement of his cultivation, the power of the bloodline that can be used is also stronger, and under the superposition of the two, even the fifth-level bloodline cast by Wu Qian is not his opponent.

Moreover, Mo Xiaotian has not yet used the destruction of the world, if the destruction of the world is unsheathed, it is estimated that this god of death will be even more unbearable.

"Poof......

Wu Qian stood on the shoulder of the god of death, and at this time, he suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale. This Grim Reaper's bloodline is his hole card, and it is also the hole card that has great damage to himself.

At this time, he was unleashed, and he was bombarded by Mo Xiaotian without the power to fight back, even if he was very strong, he would have been hit hard.

"Damn, why is Mo Xiaotian so strong? Wu Qian roared wildly in his heart, Mo Xiaotian's strength far exceeded his expectations.

So that he has no power to fight back, he can only defend passively, and even defense is already useless.

"Old dog, let me die. Mo Xiaotian once again punched the huge body of the god of death, and directly blasted the huge body of the god of death out for thousands of feet.

"Dead ......."

The reaper, who had been knocked back, let out a low roar, and his face was extremely hideous. was pressed and beaten by Mo Xiaotian, and he was already angry to the extreme.

It's just that before he could attack, Mo Xiaotian had already reappeared in front of him.

"This punch will make your soul scattered!" The thunderous voice resounded through the heavens and the earth. Mo Xiaotian's body also appeared in front of Death and Wu Qian as the words fell.

At the same time, it was accompanied by a brilliant golden torrent that went straight to Death and Wu. This golden torrent swept through the heavens and the earth like a surging river, and then quickly hit the body of the god of death and Wu Qian.

The speed is not at all something that the latter can react to.

The continuous loud sound of "boom ........" resounded through the heavens and the earth, and then a terrifying shockwave swept wildly, distorting the impact of the void. At the center of the shock wave, the huge body of the Grim Reaper was like a bomb that had been detonated, and it exploded wildly, and an even more violent and terrifying shock wave swept the world again.

"Poof........" Wu Qian spurted blood wildly, and his body shot backwards like an arrow thousands of feet away, his face was extremely pale, and he was already bloodless.

"I hate ......." roared, and Wu Qian's voice was filled with despair and unwillingness. Mo Xiaotian's punch just now was too strong, and his Death Reaper's bloodline had already exploded, which also showed that he was not far from death.

In despair, he could only yell unwillingly.

"Old dog, you shouldn't have come to provoke my Qixingmen, but if you want to provoke me, then pay the price. In front of Wu's despair, a voice that made him even more desperate echoed in his ears.

Immediately, Mo Xiaotian appeared in front of Wu Qian, grabbed it with one hand, grabbed Wu Qian's throat in his hand, and lifted him up.

The indifferent eyes stared at Wu Qian without emotion, as if he was a hellish Shura.

Being stared at by Mo Xiaotian's eyes, and being controlled by Mo Xiaotian at this time, Wu Qian trembled with fear, and his face turned even pale.

"Mo Xiaotian, what do you want to do?" Wu Qian was cold by Mo Xiaotian's eyes, and his tone was not as tough as before, but full of fear. Obviously, at this time, he was already scared half to death when he was controlled by Mo Xiaotian.

He wanted to struggle, but Mo Xiaotian's palm was like an iron tong that grabbed his neck, and he couldn't move. In addition, Mo Xiaotian's spiritual power poured into his body, suppressing all the spiritual power of his dantian, and he couldn't use the slightest spiritual power.

At this moment, he is no different from ordinary people, as long as Mo Xiaotian wants to, he will go to drink tea with King Yama at any time.

"I don't want anything, I just want your life. Mo Xiaotian looked at Wu Qian coldly, and then squeezed his hand hard.

"Click!" With a crisp sound, Wu Qian's neck was pinched off by Mo Xiaotian so easily, and he was ruthless. In this kind of cannibalistic world, either you don't become an enemy, or you must completely eradicate the enemy, otherwise it will be a great hidden danger for yourself.

"Sect Master!" Many of the Crazy Sword Sect powerhouses who were still fighting fiercely with the powerhouses of the Seven Star Sect watched Wu Qian being killed, they roared wildly, their faces became even more dead, and everyone's fighting spirit collapsed at this moment.

I have no intention of fighting again.

The thief captured the king first, and Mo Xiaotian also directly killed Wu Qian strongly, plus the strong men of the Crazy Sword Sect who had already been besieged and killed by the powerhouses of the Seven Star Gate did not dare to fight again at this moment.

Everyone panicked and began to flee in all directions.

"Kill them for me. Chu Ba and the powerhouses of the Seven Star Gate were extremely excited, the powerhouses of the Crazy Sword Sect had no intention of fighting again, they naturally would not let go of this opportunity, and they all chased and killed the powerhouses of the Seven Star Gate.

I didn't intend to give one person a way to live, and the strong man of the Crazy Sword Sect, who was still stubbornly resisting, became a lost dog at this moment, constantly fleeing in all directions, not daring to be caught up by the strong man of the Seven Star Gate.

However, these powerhouses of the Crazy Sword Sect still thought too much, and the powerhouses of the Seven Star Gate at this time would not give them a chance to escape, and they attacked and chased them frantically, killing the powerhouses of the Seven Star Gate one by one in the void.

After a while, hundreds of Crazy Sword Sect powerhouses lost more than half.

"Chu Ba, control and subdue these Crazy Sword Sect powerhouses. When Chu Ba and the others were besieging and killing the powerhouses of the Crazy Sword Sect, Mo Xiaotian's voice came into Chu Ba's ears.

Originally, Mo Xiaotian planned to kill all these strong men of the Crazy Sword Sect, but after thinking about it, he still planned to subdue these strong men, and now what he needed most was the number of strong men.

Anyway, Wu Qian is already dead, and the Crazy Sword Sect is also dead in name, plus what Mo Xiaotian needs most now is the number of strong people, and the combination of the two, Mo Xiaotian will naturally not kill all the strong people of the Crazy Sword Sect.