At this time, the heads of Wang Kang's two families were terrified, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

And the injury continued, and his legs were weak, and his face was pale with fright.

Gu Jue clenched his fists, broke out in a cold sweat, and looked at Mo Keliang who came over, and he was also frightened.

"Hurt the old horseman, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Mo Keliang straightened his body, looked at the injury, and said lightly.

He didn't know how to answer, and his face changed.

"The attention of the injured family to beat me Moyunling, I'm afraid it's not one or two hundred years!"

Behind his hands, Mo Keliang was originally half a head shorter than the height of Gu Jue, but at this time, it was like a high mountain, which made Gu Gu Jue look up and dare not answer.

"You come to my sect and kill my disciples, this account has to be calculated carefully!"

Mo Keliang's voice was still flat, without a trace of anger, but it made Hurt Gu tremble.

"Brother Mo, let us go, I promise that I won't dare to do it again!"

He knew that he was no match for Moko, so he immediately begged for mercy.

"Heh, begging for mercy? This is not your style of hurting your family!" Mo Keliang smiled faintly: "I know who is standing behind you?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was puzzled, and Gu Gujue's complexion changed greatly, and he stopped talking.

"Ten thousand years ago, it was their plan that you dared to come to attack my Moyunling, your injured family is the other party's butcher's knife, my ancestors of Moyunling, many people died at the hands of your ancestors, you say, will I let you go?"

At this time, there was an uproar on the field again, and the people in Moyunling were full of murderous anger and looked at the people who were hurting their families.

"Brother Mo, it's not true, it may be that you misunderstood!"

"Misunderstanding?hehe, are you a fool to me?" Mo Keliang snorted coldly, staring at the Hurt Ancient Absolute Dao.

Gu Gu's eyes kept rolling, and finally gritted his teeth, relentlessly, retreated from the fear on his face, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes: "Brother Mo, how about you stop here?"

"Although you are strong, but in the entire Moyunling, you are the only one, since you know which force you are offending, you should know that you are not an opponent of the other party at all!"

Mo Keliang didn't speak, he looked at Gu Jue indifferently, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Mo Keliang's expression, Gu Guju's heart straightened out, and he continued: "I can come forward to intercede for you and let you go!"

"Hahaha!

Mo Keliang laughed three times and stared at the eyes of the injured ancient: "Hurt the old horseman, you really surprised me!"

After a pause, he continued, "Do you think I'll believe what you say?"

"It's for your good, I can guarantee it!" said in a deep voice.

"Hmph!" Mo Keliang snorted coldly, his face turned cold: "I will not spare any enemy, you all have to stay here today!"

"You're playing with fire!" said in shock.

Mo Ke glanced at him: "So what? For 10,000 years, we have been holding a breath of resentment in our hearts, just waiting for you to be skinned and cramped, broken bones and ashes, and we will collect some profits for the time being!"

After finishing speaking, the momentum on Mo Keliang's body was instantly released, and the hundred-zhang high galaxy floated, and colorful clouds surrounded his body.

"Yuan Gui Jiuzhong!"

Mo Ke drank coldly, and then a hundred-zhang big handprint covering the sky was pressed, pressing towards the more than two hundred people behind the injured Gu Jue.

(End of chapter)