Chapter 241: Spike
No wonder the head of the family doesn't even care about Kang Lao anymore, no matter what happens to kill Mo Xiaotian Kang Lao, he also wants to kill Mo Xiaotian, it is really Mo Xiaotian's talent is too terrifying, in just a few months, he has grown to this point, if it is another year and a half, even the He family will probably be buried in the hands of Mo Xiaotian.
"It's not a good thing to be distracted in battle. In his ears, Mo Xiaotian's cold voice sounded, and He Anjian's face changed greatly.
With his feet touching the ground, the terrifying spiritual power exploded instantly, and his figure appeared a hundred meters away in an instant.
As soon as he wanted to find Mo Xiaotian's figure, he felt a dangerous aura rushing towards him, and a sword light swept towards him like a ray of dawn.
The seemingly simple sword light brought He Anjian a lot of pressure, and even had a feeling of being destroyed.
"Break!" He Anjian roared angrily, his hands were sealed, and the surging spiritual power was condensed in his hands, and after a while, a huge spirit ape phantom appeared in his hands.
With a push of both hands, the phantom of the spirit ape went towards the sword light, and the spirit ape roared, and a terrifying spiritual power swept through, like a storm.
The huge spirit ape's virtual hand directly poked out, wanting to grab the sword light cast by Mo Xiaotian with his bare hands.
The other giant hand grabbed Mo Xiaotian directly, wanting to do both, but Mo Xiaotian looked at this scene, and the corners of his mouth flashed a mocking sneer.
Then, his mind flashed, and a strange ripple rippled out, directly enveloping He Anjian.
In an instant, the scene in He Anjian's eyes changed, and his face gradually changed, from the initial horror to the later fear, the change in his face was enough to show that He Anjian's mentality was also changing.
In his eyes, Mo Xiaotian is no longer what he was before, but a hellish Shura with a sickle in his hand and ten thousand feet tall, and behind him is a million corpses, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
When he saw this scene, He Anjian felt the fear from the depths of his soul.
This fear made him unable to suppress it, and he seemed to have forgotten even the attack, and the spirit ape phantom was defeated by the sword light in an instant, and after a miserable scream, it disappeared.
The sword light still swept over, and appeared in front of He Anjian's body in an instant, but after all, his cultivation was strong, and after a moment of fear, he broke free from Mo Xiaotian's Shura artistic conception, but even if he reacted, the sword light still appeared in front of him.
He had nowhere to escape, and before he could react effectively, the sword light had already passed through his throat.
A bloody arrow flew out, He Anjian fell to the ground in response, and blood flowed in his throat, and the martial artist of the eight grades of the Spirit Mirror was killed in one move!
This time, Mo Xiaotian is really relying on his strength and facing each other lightly
Yi killed He Anjian, who was the eighth grade of the Spirit Mirror, Mo Xiaotian looked at He Anjian, who had died, and a flash of joy flashed on his face.
This person who kept saying that he wanted to destroy his Mo family finally died under his own sword.
Su Yan and the others all looked dumbfounded, they didn't expect that Mo Xiaotian would be so powerful now, and he could easily kill the He family martial artist of the eighth grade of the Spirit Mirror head-on, which was also ..... It's incredible, isn't it?
It's just that when they thought of Mo Xiaotian's peerless talent, they were relieved, if they didn't have such combat power, they couldn't be called peerless geniuses.
Mo Xiaotian took a deep breath, the excitement in his heart was a little uncontrollable, he didn't expect that the Shura artistic conception would be so powerful, so that he could easily kill He Anjian even if he was at the fifth level, of course, Mo Xiaotian also knew that this He Anjian was cultivated to reach the eighth grade of the Spirit Mirror, and in the realm of the same level, his combat power was very bad.
Coupled with the shock of the Shura artistic conception to He Anjian from the depths of his soul, Mo Xiaotian could kill him so easily.
If Shura's artistic conception could not affect He Anjian and wanted to kill him, Mo Xiaotian might not be able to do it.
"Get into the hole!"
Mo Xiaotian didn't pay attention to He Anjian's death, but made a move with his hand, signaling Su Yan and the others to follow him into the cave, the He family has already died two people, plus there are also martial artists like He Anjian, in the cave, I'm afraid there are not many people among them.
If they could get the treasure left by the Nether Blood Sparrow before the decisive battle with the He family, it would naturally be the best, and it would also be very beneficial to Mo Xiaotian and them.
Therefore, he didn't plan to waste time and went straight into the cave to hunt for treasure.
In the cave, there are lit torches everywhere, the light is very good, I think it is the masterpiece of the He family's guard, but it is convenient for Mo Xiaotian and others, Mo Xiaotian looked at this cave, they are currently in a passage, everywhere is wet, very damp, so damp that even moss can not grow.
The damp and somewhat moldy smell stimulated the sense of smell of Mo Xiaotian and the others, making several people cover their noses, and at the same time, Mo Xiaotian's nerves were also tense.
Because, they felt the dangerous aura from the depths of the cave, and that breath made several people feel like their hairs stood on end.
At the same time, it is also necessary to prevent people from other families from being here from suddenly attacking a few of them.
A few people cautiously walked towards the depths of the passage, and when they came to a relatively wide place, Mo Xiaotian found that the light in front of him was even brighter, and there were figures swaying there, obviously, there were still people guarding here.
Mo Xiaotian and a few people crouched in the shadow of the passage, which was not easy for people to find.
"What person?" Even if Mo Xiaotian and a few people were cautious, they were still by
The people in the depths found out, and in the depths, there was a cold cheer, and Mo Xiaotian's brows furrowed.
Then, without making a sound, he pulled out the extinction of the world, and gradually approached the light in the depths, where Mo Xiaotian saw five people walking towards them.
"It seems that the He family was careless, and only sent the old dog, a person with a strong cultivation, to guard it, and the rest were some shrimp soldiers and crab generals. ”
Mo Xiaotian muttered to himself, his expression relaxed a lot.
However, Su Yan and the others rolled their eyes, glanced at Mo Xiaotian with a somewhat strange face, and scolded in their hearts: "Arrogant guy." ”
In Mo Xiaotian's eyes, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals can be placed in the eyes of Su Yan and several people, they are all powerful characters, among them, the most inferior cultivation is the cultivation of the fifth grade of the spirit mirror, and there are two guys with the sixth grade of the spirit mirror, if Su Yan and a few people are allowed to deal with these five people, it will be completely played to death.
But they were helpless, compared to Mo Xiaotian, these young men who were also geniuses in the Shanlan Sect looked a little bleak, and even couldn't straighten up in front of Mo Xiaotian.
Can you still have a good time?
"You guys wait here, watch Lao Tzu and I go and solve this group of shrimp soldiers and crabs. Mo Xiaotian whispered to a few people, and appeared directly in the center of the passage, and even felt that it was unnecessary to hide.
Anyway, sooner or later, he has to show up, and besides, the five people in front of him are not enough for Mo Xiaotian to hide.
"I want to pretend again, but I just like to see your coquettish appearance of hanging and bombing the sky and forcing people to step on people!"
Qiu Lingyue pursed her lips, but between her expressions, she had some expectations for Mo Xiaotian and the others to step on people, not only Qiu Lingyue, but even Su Yan and the others also looked at Mo Xiaotian with some expectation.
Now they all like to see Mo Xiaotian's domineering appearance of stepping on people, which makes them feel very happy in their hearts, and Mo Xiaotian's happy life of stepping on people is very envious of several people.
"Whoever, dare to come here, it's simply looking for death. Among the several people, a person who was obviously a leader-like figure saw Mo Xiaotian, and pointed his finger directly at Mo Xiaotian, and his face was already full of gloomy expression.
"A few dogs that are about to go to hell dare to bark in front of Lao Tzu?" Mo Xiaotian sneered at the corner of his mouth and strolled away at a few people.
The slender and thin back, in the eyes of Qiu Lingyue and the others, is so majestic.
Mo Xiaotian's care for them, Qiu Lingyue and they knew very well that no matter how powerful the enemy was, Mo Xiaotian would always rush in front of them, although the enemies Mo Xiaotian faced these times were almost entirely his own enemies, but Mo Xiaotian's behavior moved several people's hearts.
At the same time, their blood was gradually surging and boiling.