As soon as the few people who followed the beaten saw that their boss was knocked unconscious by Mo Xiaotian so easily, a look of horror flashed on their faces.

Their hearts are already frightened, their faces are full of horror, but they don't lose the battle.

It was Mo Xiaotian who they provoked first, if he left like this, then his face would be wiped out by Mo Xiaotian, and there was still a bloody building behind him, if he left like this, it would be a small matter to lose his face, and it would be a big deal to lose his bloody face.

They pointed at Mo Xiaotian and threatened: "Boy, do you know who you just beaten? We are bloodied people, if you dare to beat us, you are simply looking for death." ”

Mo Xiaotian didn't care about the threat of a few people, he took a step forward and slapped out again and again.

"Smack, smack, smack, smack. ”

After four crisp sounds in a row, these four people were also directly served by Mo Xiaotian's big mouth, and their bodies were also fanned out, without the slightest drag, and several people lay on the ground, and they passed out directly.

"It's Mo Xiaotian, the Mo Xiaotian who killed Long Han. ”

"This blood-soaked person is really looking for death, and he dares to provoke Mo Xiaotian, isn't he asking for his own death?"

"They deserve it, they have blinded their dogs, but it is not good to provoke anyone, you have to provoke Mo Xiaotian. ”

"I heard that yesterday Mo Xiaotian had already clashed with the bloody slaughter of them, and now Mo Xiaotian beat them up again, he not only offended the City Lord's Mansion, but even the blood-filled people dared to offend, he is really a master who is not afraid of things. ”

The crowd was attracted by Mo Xiaotian's beating movement, and everyone looked at Mo Xiaotian's location, and all of a sudden, Mo Xiaotian's identity was recognized by the crowd.

Suddenly, the crowd began to talk and point at Mo Xiaotian.

Mo Xiaotian glanced at the five people who were dead on the ground, his expression was indifferent, he didn't want to provoke them, but they had to come up, who would they fight if they didn't hit them?

Liu Xi'er was on the side, muttering a little helplessly; Brother Xiaotian is really good at causing trouble, and he has to cause a big disturbance wherever he goes. ”

"Xi'er, you can't blame me for this, you can also see it, they have to let me beat them, such a small request, can I not meet them?" Mo Xiaotian pouted, his face full of unhappiness.

What do you mean that you will cause trouble, it is obviously they who provoke themselves, okay?

"Who dares to beat me with blood?" At this moment, a large number of people came in the distance, all of them were wearing uniform armor, with a solemn aura on their faces.

The crowd watched the mighty team coming, and they all automatically made way for them, and they came to Mo Xiaotian very smoothly.

"The blood-filled building is here, and there is a good show to watch now. ”

"I heard that the three powerhouses of the Blood Slaughter Spiritual Mirror are here, Mo Xiaotian is definitely going to collide with them this time, I want to see if Mo Xiaotian has three heads and six arms, and dares to offend the City Lord's Mansion and the Blood Mansion at all costs. ”

The crowd began to talk again, and they all looked at Mo Xiaotian and the blood-filled team with a good look.

Mo Xiaotian heard the voice, and looked back at the blood-filled team walking towards him, his eyebrows raised, revealing a sneer of disdain.

With Mo Xiaotian's current strength, unless he encounters a strong person like Blood Slaughter, as for the people under the psychic mirror, how many comes, Mo Xiaotian is not afraid, even if it is ten thousand people, as long as Mo Xiaotian wants to, he can slaughter them with one sword!

This is Mo Xiaotian's self-confidence and strength, and it is also the confidence that Mo Xiaotian dares to act so arrogantly in Black Dragon City.

"Mo Xiaotian?" When the blood-filled team came to Mo Xiaotian, many people in the team had already recognized Mo Xiaotian's identity, and their faces changed slightly, they were very afraid of Mo Xiaotian in their hearts.

One sword slashed Long Han, a psychic mirror powerhouse, such strength and strength were not at all something that people of their level could fight against.

However, thinking that there were three psychic mirrors here on his side, the hearts of the team stabilized a little.

One of the soldiers who took the lead looked at Mo Xiaotian, and he didn't dare to speak too strongly: "Mo Xiaotian, why do you want to attack my bloody building?"

Mo Xiaotian knew that these people were jealous of him, so he naturally wouldn't be polite, and his indifferent voice also spread: "It's they who have to find a fight, I'm just satisfying them, what's the matter?

The team of nearly 100 people heard Mo Xiaotian's words, and they were all silent, although they were angry in their hearts, but their landlord and the other strong people of the psychic mirror were not present, they were not sure to confront Mo Xiaotian, so they could only stand in place and look embarrassed.

Mo Xiaotian glanced at the team and spoke again: "If you don't want to beg for a fight, hurry up and get out of here, otherwise, you won't want to get out of here." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Xiaotian's cold eyes swept into the team, making everyone bow their heads.

I was already very angry in my heart, they were people full of blood, and their status was not low, but Mo Xiaotian's words were clearly despising them nakedly, which made them quite unhappy when they were arrogant and domineering on weekdays.

But they are unhappy and helpless, because of their strength, they dare not fight with Mo Xiaotian, and they are despised by Mo Xiaotian, so they can only stare dryly.

"Offended. The leader of the team asked Mo Xiaotian to help the person who had fainted to his feet, and after the words full of shame spread from his mouth, the team was about to turn around and leave.

"Kill Mo Xiaotian for me!" At this moment, a roar came from the sky in the distance, and then, three figures appeared in the air at a height of thousands of meters.

These three people are the three people of the Blood Slaughter, and the three powerhouses of the Psychic Mirror are full of blood.

Mo Xiaotian raised his eyes to look at the three Blood Slaughterers in the void, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and once again his gaze fell on the team that had just wanted to leave and stood still.

Faintly, a very terrifying momentum bloomed from Mo Xiaotian's body, as if the momentum of the emperor had descended and swept away frantically towards the team.

"Get down on your knees!"

Mo Xiaotian said three words lightly, and the team of nearly 100 people who were full of blood in the building knelt down in unison in front of Mo Xiaotian, as if they were worshipping the king.

It's not that they want to kneel, but they are forced to kneel by Mo Xiaotian's momentum.

The nearly 100 people in this team felt a breath in their hearts at this time, and a breath of air that almost blew them up.

Shame, this is the shame that Mo Xiaotian brought to them!

However, their anger was just anger, because they couldn't resist, and in front of Mo Xiaotian, they were really just ants.

The three people in the void changed their faces the moment they knelt down in front of Mo Xiaotian, and the faces of the three of them were gloomy to the extreme, Mo Xiaotian's behavior was to slap them in the face naked.

It's still like this, which makes the three of them almost vomit blood.

Xueyang's temper was the most explosive, and as soon as he saw such a situation, he roared: "Mo Xiaotian, you are looking for death!"

When Mo Xiaotian heard this, he looked at Xueyang, smiled faintly, and said softly: "What kind of thing are you?

When Mo Xiaotian's last word 'roll' fell, suddenly a sharp blade with spiritual power convergence stabbed at Xueyang's throat without warning, the speed of this blade was very fast, and it appeared very strangely.

The speed of the blood yang couldn't react at all, he could only show a look of horror, watching the sharp blade rapidly enlarge in his eyes, he had already seen the scene of this spiritual power blade piercing his throat.

"Presumptuous!" Although Xueyang couldn't react, Xuetu still reacted, and with a roar, his body had already appeared in front of Xueyang, and with a dip of his right hand, he turned into a spiritual power giant hand, and directly grabbed the spiritual power blade cast by Mo Xiaotian in his hand.

"Mo Xiaotian, you're too arrogant, aren't you? I'm also one of the strongest forces in Black Dragon City, isn't it too much for you to do this?"

The voice of the blood slaughter already contained rage, and the eyes that looked at Mo Xiaotian were full of murderous intent.

As soon as his spiritual power giant hand was shaken, the spiritual power blade that he grabbed in his hand was directly pinched and exploded by the terrifying power.

Countless rune papers were suspended beside Mo Xiaotian, and then, the rune paper burned, turning into a pair of huge spiritual power wings, which appeared behind Mo Xiaotian, and the wings on Mo Xiaotian's back fanned out, bringing a violent whirlwind.

After blowing all the blood-filled team of nearly 100 people to the ground, Mo Xiaotian's figure had already appeared in the air at a height of thousands of meters, staring at the blood slaughter.