"Sea Clan again? How is it a sea tribe again? Why are these blue ghosts so ghostly? ”

Looking at this person who suddenly appeared, Mo Huan's face was slightly gloomy, he didn't expect to meet someone else coming in at such a time, but when he saw their blue skin, he suddenly scolded in his heart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since entering here, the force that has clashed with him the most is the sea clan in front of him, originally the sea clan present at that time was about to be slaughtered by the hundred dead insect mothers, thinking that entering this temple would not have to run into them, but he didn't expect to run into it, and he ran into it twice, and each time it was after he took the treasure.

This made him wonder if the other party deliberately targeted him and followed him, so that he could block him at the most coincidental time every time and find his bad luck.

"Terran monks?"

At this time, the other party's sea clan finally reacted from the sluggishness, hundreds of people and nearly a thousand eyes fell on Mo Huan's body, and then looked at the passage behind him, first shocked, and then showed greed.

A sea clan standing at the front glanced at Mo Huan, and after discovering that the aura on his body was only in the soul realm, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly:

"Human, you just came out of there?"

"So what?"

Mo Huan's voice was cold, and he sighed secretly, knowing that he must not be able to leave properly now, and his voice was naturally not much better.

"So what? Terran Friar, you are really brave enough to dare to speak like this in the face of so many of us. "Bai Du billion, hey, Yan, brother free of charge without a bullet window to watch the next chapter

The sea clan who spoke was stunned for a moment, then sneered, his eyes fell on the prohibition behind Mo Huan, a different color flashed, and then said slowly:

"In the forbidden land, the weak eat the strong, even if you are killed, you can only consider yourself unlucky, but we people of the Sea Clan have the sea in our hearts, and we are not savages who love to kill, if you can tell us the way to ignore the prohibition just now, and hand over all the storage weapons on your body to us, we can spare your life.

"Spare my life? Storage for you? If you have the ability, come and get it. ”

Mo Huan sneered on his face, but his mood was a little heavy, his eyes swayed, looking for a breakthrough in the crowd.

Although he is confident in his own strength, there are so many people on the other side, and their cultivation is not low, and he is still in such a narrow place, the situation is very unfavorable to him, and he must not be able to do it hard, so he can only run first.

However, these sea tribes are obviously not stupid, they have already formed a situation of encirclement, scattered, and the surrounding area is impassable, there are no dead ends, and even flies can't fly over, so they don't give him a chance to escape at all.

"Courage."

The sea clan also sneered, and then said with a cruel smile on his face: "I just don't know if you can be so bold in a minute, go on, unload him, remember not to kill him, save a small life, I have to pry open his mouth and ask some questions." ”

"Okay, I'm going to love playing with these Terran trash."

This sea tribe seems to be the leader of this crowd, and when the other sea tribes heard this, they did not refuse, but also sneered, and then a cold glint flashed in their eyes, and more than twenty voices came out of it, and they rushed away.

Although the cultivation of each of them seems to be very high, when the people of the Sea Clan face the enemy, they seem to follow the law that the lion fights the rabbit and uses all their strength, and they are more accustomed to going all out, even if the enemy seems to be far inferior to them.

However, after all, they still underestimated Mo Huan's true strength.

"Hmph."

Looking coldly at the people of the Sea Clan who rushed over, Mo Huan snorted lightly, his expression extremely indifferent.

As soon as the hand moved, he immediately took out the dog chopping knife, and the three exercises in the body operated at the same time, and the rich spiritual power was poured into the knife, and the sound of the dragon groaning sounded, and the body of the dog chopping knife glowed with endless chill.

His gaze shifted to the Sea Clan who was rushing to the front.

This person was tall, a little different from the generally relatively thin sea tribes, his muscles were as strong as steel, and with a wave of his big hand, a huge machete appeared in his hand, and above the blade, a demon shark phantom was swimming.

This is a Sea Clan monk in the early stage of the Heaven Realm.

"That's you!"

The cold light flashed in his eyes, looking at this strong sea clan, the corners of Mo Huan's mouth grinned, like a god of death who had chosen a target.

Shapeshift!

The thought moved slightly, and the next moment, his figure disappeared from the spot, and then in the shocked looks of all the sea clans present, he appeared behind the strong sea clan, and the dog chopping knife in his hand was raised high, stabbing down fiercely with endless killing intent.

"What?"

This sea clan obviously didn't expect that this little Terran monk would have such a strange body and speed, and in his horror, he couldn't react, until the breath of death stimulated his brain, and he didn't think to resist.

But by this time it was too late!

"Die!"

Since he wanted to choose this person as the target of deterrence, Mo Huan naturally would not let him live, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he slashed it down with a knife, which was extremely sharp.

"No!"

The sound of breaking wind like the footsteps of the god of death sounded in his ears, and the sea clan knew that it was too late to hide, so in shock, he slapped his chest, hurriedly opened his mouth, and spewed out a stream of essence blood, which mixed with the spiritual power around his body.

I saw a flash of bright light, and immediately after, a blue shield appeared out, enveloping him in it, the streamer flashed, and it looked extremely thick, enough to resist the attack of the Heaven Knowing Realm cultivator.

However, Mo Huan slashed out the flying knife with all his strength, how could it be so easy to block, the knife light shook, and collided with the shield, and suddenly the latter was like paper paste, and was easily torn to pieces!

The speed of the blade did not decrease, and the cold light flickered, like the scythe of death, with the breath of death, enveloping the person in it again.

"Help me!"

The face of the strong sea clan was full of despair, and he knew that he could not resist, and under the threat of death, he hurriedly asked the people around him for help.

It's a pity that the struggle is in vain after all, Mo Huan won't give him a chance at all, as soon as his hand turned, the cold light crossed, and suddenly a trembling head rose to the sky.

"Shattered!"

Mo Huan struck out with a palm in the air, and an invisible force flew out from the palm of his hand, shaking the void, and slapping fiercely at the head that flew high with wide eyes.

"No!"

The voice of fear and despair sounded, and before the spirit inside could fly out, it was crushed by this violent force along with the skull, and completely disappeared from the world, without even having a chance to be reincarnated.

Poof!

The whole process is complicated, but in fact, it is only a moment's effort, and even after this strong sea clan was killed, his headless corpse still maintained a forward posture, and rushed out a few meters away before he 'poofed', fell to the ground, blood spurted out from his neck frantically, and his body convulsed non-stop.