"Fuck off. Just as Mo Xiaotian and the two were chatting, a loud scolding sounded at the door of the inn.

Then, there was a noisy sound outside, the sound was quite noisy, which made Mo Xiaotian and Liu Xi'er frown, Mo Xiaotian came to the window, opened the window and looked down.

Suddenly, the corners of Mo Xiaotian's mouth showed a slightly cold smile.

I saw that on the street at the entrance of the inn, it was already full of people standing at this time, all wearing armor, with cold faces and exuding a bloody smell all over their bodies, and it was obvious that they were all people who often fought.

There are more than 100 people in the black press.

Liu Xi'er didn't have to guess to know that it must be the Han family who came to the door, Mo Xiaotian's arrogant words before were stepping on the face of the Han family, they knew that Mo Xiaotian lived in the Yuelai Inn, and it was strange not to seek revenge.

"Go down and have a look. Mo Xiaotian took Liu Xi'er's little hand and walked down to the bottom of the inn.

Since the Han family really dared to come to the door, he didn't mind crippling them.

At the entrance of the inn, many people were gathered at this time, and their expressions became unusually pale as they looked at the team surrounding the inn.

"Han family, you are not small, you really dare to come to me for revenge. At this moment, a somewhat flirtatious voice came from inside the inn.

The Han family team surrounding here immediately broke out into a burst of discussion, and they all looked up at Mo Xiaotian and Liu Xi'er who were coming out of the inn.

"The head of the family, it was him, not only beat me, but also snatched the unicorn stone carving. As soon as Mo Xiaotian appeared, at the front of the team, Hou Yong pointed at Mo Xiaotian and said to a middle-aged man beside him.

The man was dressed in a magnificent black and white robe, with a tall body and a shadowy face, and at first glance he knew that he was a sinister and cunning man.

This person is the head of the Han family, Han Yan, and he is also the strongest martial artist in Cold Spirit City, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the ninth grade of the Spirit Mirror, and he is only half a step away from the Spirit Mirror.

When Han Yan heard Hou Yong's words, his eyes looked at Mo Xiaotian, and when he saw Mo Xiaotian's age, a flash of surprise flashed on his face.

Mo Xiaotian was so young, but he was already so powerful, he easily knocked his warrior Hou Yong to the ground, and scared several martial artists of the eighth grade of the Spirit Mirror not to make a move.

He is very aware of the strength of his generals, Mo Xiaotian can do this step, he is indeed a genius against the sky.

However, Mo Xiaotian's behavior today has completely trampled the face of the Han family under his feet, no matter how demonic and genius Mo Xiaotian is, his own field must also be recovered.

Han Yan took a step forward directly, looked at Mo Xiaotian, and his deep voice rang out: "Boy, you are too arrogant, not only robbing my Han family's things, but also beating my Han family's people, and even making a lot of nonsense, should you give me an explanation?"

Mo Xiaotian knew that Han Yan would not give up when he came, and he had no intention of reconciling.

I won't say more.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a frantic voice also spread from Mo Xiaotian's mouth: "Yes, Lao Tzu just wants to rob your Han family and beat your Han family, what can you do with me?"

"Presumptuous!" Hearing this, Han Yan's face became completely gloomy, he originally thought that Mo Xiaotian was such a cultivator at such a young age, and he would be the son of a big family, and he didn't plan to really tear his face with Mo Xiaotian.

But as soon as Mo Xiaotian's words came out, no matter how terrifying the forces behind Mo Xiaotian were, Mo Xiaotian must be killed today, otherwise, others must not think that he has no one in the Han family?

After roaring, Han Yan didn't plan to talk nonsense, but said to the team behind him: "Take this kid down for me!"

"Yes!" The neat voice was like thunder, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and then, the huge team of the Han family walked towards Mo Xiaotian.

Mo Xiaotian looked at the team that was coming towards him, and a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

took out an ordinary long sword from the Qiankun ring, the long sword was unsheathed, Mo Xiaotian held the long sword in his hand, shook his long hair, and strolled away with the sword facing the crowd.

Without the slightest fear or worry, the overall strength of these Han family's teams is very strong, but in the face of absolute power, they are scum.

"Kill!"

In the ranks of the Han family, a leader of the generals saw that Mo Xiaotian dared to come to him with so many people, and a hideous look flashed on his face, and in the next second, he took the brunt of it and swept away towards Mo Xiaotian.

The furious spiritual power was exerted to the extreme, holding the spear in his hand, pointing directly at Mo Xiaotian's throat.

This person's body appeared in front of Mo Xiaotian in the next second, Mo Xiaotian looked at the terrifying attack and the spear rainbow, and a sneer of disdain flashed on his face.

As soon as the long sword was raised, his spear flew out, and under his horrified gaze, Mo Xiaotian's wrist flicked, and the blade of the long sword had already cut his throat!

Blood splattered, and the man's body fell to the ground, turning directly into a corpse.

With Mo Xiaotian's cultivation at this time, crushing and killing a martial artist with the eighth grade of the Spirit Mirror could not be simpler, and it could be done with a random blow, this is the absolute crushing of strength.

Seeing this scene, Han Yan frowned slightly, Mo Xiaotian's hand let Han Yan know that he also underestimated Mo Xiaotian's strength.

Looking at his huge team, Han Yan said directly: "All together, don't let him break them one by one." ”

"Kill!" This group of teams was also taken aback by Mo Xiaotian's methods, they also understood Han Yan's words, and knew that they had to shoot all at the same time, even if Mo Xiaotian's strength was strong, his hands were difficult to defeat with four hands, and they could kill Mo Xiaotian with a knife.

In an instant, hundreds of people all held big swords in their hands and swarmed towards Mo Xiaotian.

The terrifying spiritual power was blooming wildly, and the surrounding kilometers were ravaged by the spiritual power storm, and the inn became a place in an instant

of the ruins.

However, in the face of such a violent and ferocious team, Mo Xiaotian only showed a sneer.

In the next second, his body soared directly into the air, and the long sword in his hand was slashed at the crowd!

"One sword to Shura!"

Mo Xiaotian roared, and the terrifying spiritual power was like a tornado, blooming from Mo Xiaotian's body crazily, and the long sword in his hand burst out with a dazzling light.

A sword slashed at the crowd, and a huge sword shadow of dozens of zhang roared out, as if it was a divine light from the nine heavens, and it seemed to be a ray of dawn.

Under the horrified gaze of everyone in the team, the sword shadow slashed down, and the terrifying sharp sword qi swept away like a storm, and suddenly, a continuous muffled sound and blood splattered broke out in the crowd.

Then, one after another, the figures kept falling, like the Minochi dominoes that had been pushed down, and one after another all fell in a pool of blood, and the vitality disappeared.

The blood pooled into a river and flowed on this street.

The sword aura swept through, and the surrounding people, the earth, and the buildings all collapsed in an instant.

A terrible shock wave and smoke filled the area, making it a storm area within a 100-meter radius.

When Han Yan saw this scene, his forehead and back were immediately wet with cold sweat, he was frightened, he never thought that all the elite fighters of his Han family would be slaughtered by Mo Xiaotian in an instant.

The entire Han family at the scene, except for himself, has now turned into cold corpses, except for himself, who is a living person.

Where did Mo Xiaotian come from, the demon and the killing god, not only is his strength unmatched, but his heart is also so ruthless, and he slaughters hundreds of people when he makes a move.

is still the kind that doesn't blink his eyelids, Han Yan knows that his Han family is kicked on the iron plate today, and that is the kind that kicks his feet to pieces.

His eyes flickered, and he directly burst out of spiritual power, and he was about to flee in the distance.

If you stay, you will definitely die, although your strength is very strong, but Han Yan is self-aware, knowing that he is not Mo Xiaotian's opponent, and there is only one way to escape.

"If you come, stay here! Your Han family has also done a lot of evil in Hanling City, and the people of the entire Hanling City have been oppressed by you to the point of despair, and destroying you will be regarded as a merit. ”

When Han Yan just turned around and wanted to escape, Mo Xiaotian's voice rang out, making Han Yan's expression extremely frightened, and he looked ahead, Mo Xiaotian was holding the long sword and looking at him.

"Shaoxia, as long as you let me go, I can agree to any of your requests. ”

Seeing that he was no longer able to escape, the head of the Han family, who was originally high, the first powerhouse in Cold Spirit City, knelt down directly at Mo Xiaotian.