Chapter 242: Clothes Don't Stain Blood

Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info~щww~~lā The killing intent was shocking, and for a while, the wind and clouds here changed color, and the branches and leaves in all directions were tightened, and they were very straight

Everyone's complexion changed drastically, and they were completely frightened by Mo Xuan

Does he really dare to do such an earth-shattering thing and kill everyone?

After returning to Daqian, does he still have a foothold?

Even if you want to hide this matter, you can't hide it, all the major families know about their own families, and when they know that the juniors are all wiped out, they will definitely wake up as soon as possible

Regardless of whether there is evidence or not, it will be determined that Mo Xuan did it, and at that time, no one knows what kind of changes will be caused by the hysterical families

This risk is too great, even if there are monstrous grievances, ordinary people will be scruples and dare not take risks easily

However, Mo Xuan wants to do this difficult thing, others don't dare, he dares!

He wants to give an explanation to Lao Li and them, he wants to give an explanation to himself, and he wants to give an explanation for thousands of people

Treason, deserve to be punished!

"Boom ......"

Mo Xuan's arm was raised above his head, he looked at Peng Qingya in front of him indifferently, and then swung it down fiercely, startling a gust of wind and thunder

"No ......"

Peng Qingya's face was pale, he roared wildly, and swung his fist fiercely to block Mo Xuan's palm knife

"Puff ......"

However, how his physical body was comparable to Mo Xuan, under the collision, Mo Xuan's surging energy directly cut off his palms, making his blood like an infusion, shocking

"Boom la la ......"

As soon as the blood appeared, the branches and leaves in all directions immediately became crazy and restless, and they burst out one after another, winding towards Peng Qingya, and the hideous barbs and branches were terrifying

"If I didn't kill you before, you didn't deserve to die so easily, now, enjoy the taste of death!" Mo Xuan passed by Peng Qingya's side coldly, and his clothes were not stained with blood

He sprinted across, like a ghost, rushing towards the others with a rolling killing intent

"Poof......

"Bah......"

"Roaring ......"

……

In an instant, the place turned into a living hell, with screams, roars, and roars

No one was willing to be injured like this, and they joined forces to resist Mo Xuan and resist Mo Xuan's hunt

However, the gap is too big, not to mention the gap in the realm, here, it mainly relies on physical skills and physical strength, and in this regard, they are not Mo Xuan's opponents combined

Therefore, all resistance seemed so pale and powerless in front of Mo Xuan

Mo Xuan turned into a god of death, wantonly harvesting everyone's lives, extremely fast, weird and erratic

His face was extremely indifferent, his attack was sharp and ruthless, and he was dressed in a long robe, clean and tidy, which was incompatible with the environment that was now rendered thoroughly by blood

This can be described as a crowd of enemies, not touching the body with blood, dusty, chic, and cold-blooded!

"Whirring ......"

The stimulation of blood made the demon wood here crazy, and it swept here violently, and the wind was fierce and harsh

The influx of vines caused chaos to clash with howls and desperate screams everywhere

Mo Xuan shuttled through it indifferently, unbelievably agile, calm and calm

Because his clothes were not stained with blood, and he didn't use his mysterious power, the vines were not interested in him, and Mo Xuan paid a little attention to it, and easily avoided the vines

After a brief period of slaughter, Mo Xuan crossed the area and escaped from it

He is clean and clean, his temperament is dusty, if it weren't for the indescribable coldness of his expression, he would really be called a handsome son

He replied, looking at the human purgatory, his expression did not have the slightest wave, it was really cold

Mo Xuan didn't kill those people, but only cut wounds on those people's bodies, causing them to bleed

In this way, the entanglement of the vines will never end, and they will eventually be devoured alive, and none of them will survive

This is Mo Xuan's punishment for them

Perhaps the scene will look a little cruel and bloody, with stumps and broken arms everywhere, people without human appearance, and a thousand holes pierced by branches and leaves

However, Mo Xuan didn't regret it at all

Because the people who are tortured to death by the children of these families will suffer more than this, and the number will be thousands

How many families they have destroyed and how many people they have humiliated, Mo Xuan will never be merciful to this kind of person

What's more, they also touched Mo Xuan's scales and moved Mo Xuan's brothers and partners, this alone was enough for Mo Xuan to sentence them to death

Mo Xuan was sure that if he fell into the hands of this group of people, the end would only be even more miserable

In that case, what is there to say about soft-heartedness and guilt?

For those who are mad, they must be iron-blooded and ruthless, not only for themselves, but also for the sake of those they want to protect

This should be the consciousness of a soldier

Although this place is not a battlefield, it is no less cruel than a real battlefield

Being here, Mo Xuan naturally has the consciousness that a soldier should have, and when he should be cold, he will be ruthless to the extreme

He indifferently glanced at the family enemy who was wrapped in vines like zongzi, and finally gently exhaled a breath of turbidity

"Killing one person is a crime, slaughtering ten thousand people is a hero......" Mo Xuan muttered such a sentence in a low voice, his face was a little complicated

After experiencing so many people and things, he faintly realized the artistic conception of this sentence

It is not a domineering declaration, but a kind of helplessness, a helplessness that has to be done, a helplessness that is forced to go down such a road

Right now, Mo Xuan has this kind of helplessness

The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, the family is aggressive, and all he can do is ...... Kill!

Only when you are the hero can you enjoy the peace forever!

Thinking of this, Mo Xuan's pupils changed slightly, and a decisive color replaced some of the innocence he had been

"I want to retreat, but I can't help but chase after me, since that's the case, don't blame me for being indifferent"

"It is a crime to kill one person, and it is a crime to slaughter ten thousand, if I am guilty of a crime now, then I will kill to be a hero!"

……

Mo Xuan muttered to himself, fearless!

Born in troubled times, destined to be accompanied by bloody wind and rain, since there is no way to avoid it, then you can only adapt

After going through so much, Mo Xuan's mind has changed too much

He is no longer the ignorant teenager who used to be worried about whether he would be too heavy when he beat up a villain

His kindness and compassion are only shown to those who deserve them, and as for the enemy, all they see is the indifference of death

In troubled times, if you want to survive, you must know some trade-offs

In the past, Mo Xuan may have such an awareness, but he still seems ignorant and not profound, but when he slaughtered these family soldiers and horses at this moment, that ignorance no longer exists

Therefore, the color in the depths of his eyes has changed, perhaps indiscrete, but it is real

In the distance, Mo Li and the others watched this scene with shocked faces, their hearts beating fiercely

This was the first time they had seen Mo Xuan such a killer, so many people, they were slaughtered by him alone

Everything seemed so calm, and its indifference made everyone's hearts tremble

This kind of Mo Xuan was so unfamiliar, they had never seen it, and it was not at all like the Mo Xuan they were familiar with

It's hard to imagine that Mo Xuan, who is innocent and kind, with a hint of stubbornness, will now become a ruthless person, such a change, Mo Li has never noticed before

For a long time, Mo Xuan had never shown his most ruthless and iron-blooded side in front of them, and what they saw was still the most beloved old seven

But now, they saw the other side of Mo Xuan, which was the indifference that broke out in order to protect the people who cared about it, and in order to return justice to the people

They are frightened, but not afraid

For a while, everyone had all kinds of feelings in their hearts, and the brothers in Mocun had different degrees of sighs on their faces

has changed, Mo Xuan has really transformed

I thought that at the beginning, Mo Xuan could only follow these brothers, playing in the mountains, and he would be startled when he saw a monkey

But now, that immature little doll has grown up, and can stand up for them, and indifferently play killers in order to protect them

This made them feel emotional, and at the same time, their hearts were moved

This is the real brother, you once sheltered him from the wind and rain, and now, it is his turn to stand up and shelter you

On the side, Ye Qingxuan and Xue Shihan were also very delicate

It wasn't that they had never seen Mo Xuan kill people, and they had even fought side by side, but now this kind of slaughter-like scene was indeed the first time they had seen it

After all, the two girls are girls' families, and this hellish scene of stumps and broken arms makes the two a little uncomfortable

But they didn't have any dislike for Mo Xuan, in a sense, their adaptability was far stronger than Mo Li

Because the two daughters have extraordinary vision, they have lived in the royal capital since they were children, and they have seen too many dark sides, and they deeply understand what it means to be involuntarily

If you don't kill someone, you will be killed, which is a kind of helplessness

What Mo Xuan is doing now, they can understand, and naturally they will not have any negative emotions towards Mo Xuan

On the other side, Meng Lao's face was as usual, looking at all this life without shock

Looking at Mo Xuan's every move, Meng Lao Hui nodded from time to time, and it could be seen that the more he admired Mo Xuan

In Meng Lao's opinion, the current scene is really nothing, at most it is a small fight, and the bloody scenes he has seen are much more ruthless than this

Mo Xuan's approach was very much in line with his appetite

Meng Lao's concept is very simple, a man should be decisive, kill when he should kill, be indifferent when he should be indifferent, and exterminate everything with a domineering attitude towards the enemy

Soft-hearted people can't survive in this troubled world, can't do great things, and can't live long

Only a true hero can adapt to the rules of survival in troubled times, survive tenaciously, and shelter the people around him

One will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, none of the famous generals and emperors in the world are indiscriminate good people, and none of them have experienced bloody storms

Now, Meng Lao saw that kind of heroic posture in Mo Xuan, which was in line with his appetite, and naturally made him admire it

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Everyone had different thoughts, and they all sighed, and in the distance, Mo Xuan was silent for a long time, then flicked his sleeves and left, waiting for Mo Li to return here

His robe agitated, beheaded everyone, and he still had a peerless demeanor, and his clothes were not stained with blood......