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Powerful in all directions, reigning in the world.

In the Demon Path, there are few people who are enemies of it.

However, the White Bone Gate is an exception.

In the Demon Dao, many people know that there is a lot of grudge between the Demon Moon Sect and the White Bone Sect.

The two sides have been fighting each other for a long time.

Now, when the White Bone Gate and the Demon Moon Sect meet, it is bound to collide with fire.

Evil clouds are surging, and demonic energy is monstrous.

In the distance, several figures wearing black robes embroidered with a blood-colored moon stepped into the sky.

Each one has a strong breath and is cultivated to a deep level.

The weakest are all born in the infant realm.

There are three monks in the Heavenly and Human Realm.

The leader was a handsome young man with an indifferent face, who looked seven points similar to Mo Tian, but there was a strong evil aura and chill between his eyebrows.

The aura exuded by me is completely different from Mo Tianshao.

This person is the young master of the Demon Moon Sect, Mo Tianxie.

Cultivation, character, and talent are second to none among the ten young masters of the Demon Sect.

Ghost Hansong may not be able to deal with him.

"Young Master Mo, don't come unharmed."

The Snake Cave Sect Snake Yi and the other elders and deacons immediately greeted Mo Tianxie with several powerful beings from the Demon Moon Sect when they saw Mo Tianxie appearing with several powerful beings from the Demon Moon Sect.

There were also people at the black prison gate who stepped forward to salute.

The rest, large and small sects, also saluted.

Even the ghost Hansong greeted him with a smile.

After all, there is no doubt about the strength of the Demon Moon Sect.

It was a giant existence, and no one knew how deep the Demon Moon Sect's heritage was.

Naturally, no one wants to offend the Demon Moon Sect easily.

The only exception is the White Bone Gate.

The White Bone Old Dao and the Doctor Bone, the two Heavenly and Human Realm cultivators, were staring at Mo Tianxie with gloomy eyes.

"Mo Xiao'er, you killed my apprentice, how should I repay this matter?"

The old man of the white bones glared angrily, and opened his mouth to shout.

Mo Tianxie killed his five disciples, that is, he broke into the Zihua Immortal Mansion and wanted to kill Mo Tianxie's White Bone Five Uniques.

Those five people all died tragically in Mo Tianxie's killing technique.

"Your five good apprentices, who are bold enough to attack and kill the young master of my family, are innocent of death."

The face is wrinkled, the old ghost with an old face, bent his waist, holding a cane, took a step forward, and snorted coldly.

He is not strong, but he has a divine might>...

The fifth-fold cultivator of the Infant Realm is not a weak hand.

"An old slave, how can you have your part in speaking here?"

On the other side of the White Bone Gate, a young disciple stepped out and glared at the old ghost.

"Here, it's not something that a little disciple of yours can interject.

Mo Tianxie's voice was cold, and he flicked his fingers.

A blood-colored sword qi broke through the air, as fast as lightning, and went straight to the center of the disciple's eyebrows.

The powerful murderous aura permeated, making the disciple tremble all over his body and his face pale.

He was too far away from Mo Tianxie's cultivation, and it was impossible for him to dodge Mo Tianxie's attack at all.

Bite~

There was a crunch.

The blood-colored sword qi was dispersed and turned into a heavenly essence.

"Murdering my White Bone Sect disciple in public, Young Master Mo, you are really domineering!"

The doctor's voice was cold, staring at Mo Tianxie.

"A useless waste, when you die, you die.

Living is just a waste of your sect's resources. ”

Mo Tianxie ridiculed unceremoniously.

"It's you, on the contrary, so I don't appreciate it."

Mo Tianxie's face was extremely cold.

"A child with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth will die today."

The white bone elder shouted angrily, his body flashed, and he instantly killed Mo Tianxie.

In this regard, Mo Tianxie was calm and comfortable, and he was not afraid of the attack and killing of the White Bone Old Dao, a powerhouse in the Heavenly and Human Realm.

Call~

Raise your palm and strike out.

The white bone demon clutche, swirling with monstrous demonic energy, slammed towards Mo Tianxie.

The momentum was shocking, and everyone felt their bodies sinking.

The angry blow of the Heavenly and Human Realm cultivator was no joke.

Bang~

A dull thud sounded.

A black palm was punched out, and it collided with the white bone clutches of the old white bones.

Immediately after, both exploded.

The old white bone path took a few steps back, and a black shadow on the opposite side also took a few steps back.

"Old Bone Boy, do you remember me?"

The gloomy and sympathetic voice came from the black evil clouds, hoarse and ugly, like the ** of the evil ghosts of hell.

Smelling it, it makes people shudder.

Hearing the sound, Bai Gu Lao Dao frowned slightly, feeling that this voice seemed to have been heard somewhere, but he really couldn't remember it.

Call~

Gradually, the black clouds dissipated.

A black-robed young man with a face as white as paper and a body as withered as a zombie appeared in front of the white bone old man.

"It's you!"

The white bone old man's pupils shrank, and his face showed a look of surprise.

Hatred is like the sea.

This is the name of the young man opposite.

This is a very legendary figure.

His rise is no less than the current Mo Tianshao, and his cultivation speed and various adventures are continuous.

Let him step into the realm of heaven and man to cultivate in just a few hundred years.

One strength, unrivaled strength.

There are few cultivators of the same era who can match it.

The old man of white bones and hatred are like the sea, and they have a deep hatred of each other.

It all started about 800 years ago.

The white bone old Dao was still a monk in the infant realm at that time, and he was not a powerhouse in the realm of heaven and man.

In order to cultivate demonic skills, he slaughtered mortals and sacrificed mortal souls to enhance his cultivation strength.

At that time, in a small village on the border of the Koran Kingdom, hundreds of people were slaughtered in one go.

All the soul essence of all the people was absorbed by the White Bone Old Dao Sacrifice and used to enhance their cultivation.

At that time, Qiu Ruhai's original name was Ye Qianchou, just an ordinary person in that village, and at that time, he was just a child.

Qiu Ruhai escaped the slaughter of the old man, however, he suffered the pain of losing his parents and many friends and relatives.

The pain made him turn into a demon.

Ye Qianchou changed his name to Qiu Ruhai, and resolutely worshiped the Demon Moon Sect under the command of the Demon Moon Sect.

Penance and demonic practice.

Of course, the Demon Moon Sect's demonic skills are not cultivated on the basis of mortal blood souls.

Therefore, Qiu Ruhai did not kill innocents indiscriminately and cultivated.

With his extraordinary talent, he made a name for himself in the Demon Dao at that time, and later joined the Demon Moon Sect.

After entering the Demon Moon Sect, it was out of control.

Cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds.

He has secretly attacked and killed the old man of the white bones many times, but he has not succeeded.

Now, meet again.

Qiu Ruhai vowed to kill the old man of the bones, and hated the dead relatives and villagers.

"The country of Quran - the village of Langli.

There are 223 people in the village, do you remember? ”

The voice of hatred was extremely resentful, and the killing intent in his eyes surged.

"Humph! At the beginning, let you get away with it.

I don't want to, today will cause a great disaster, and this time, you will definitely die. ”

The old man of the white bones was furious.

Hatred is like the sea, since his cultivation has become deeper and deeper, he has been looking for revenge many times.

Now, that little doll has grown to the point where it is enough to compete with herself.

This made him tremble, and he knew that if he didn't get rid of the hatred, he would not be able to be at peace in the future.

"Senior brother, I'm here to help you."

The doctor took a step forward, wanting to deal with Qiu Nihai with the old white bone.

As a result, on the side of the Demon Moon Sect, two Heavenly and Human Realm cultivators directly came out.

They are all old people who are nearing the end of their lives, and their bodies are as withered as wood, and it seems that they will fall apart when the wind blows.

However, the two old men exuded an incomparably powerful aura all over their bodies.

That aura was even more powerful and thick than the Heavenly and Human Realm cultivators such as Zhi Zhi Zhi Gu Zi and Snake Yi.

"If it's two against one, the old man doesn't mind three against two."

The black-robed old man, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and his eyes were shining with a fine light, cold and murderous.

It was just a glance, and the doctor couldn't help but beat the drum in his heart.

The old man of the white bones was also beating wildly in his heart.

Three-on-two?

Aren't the two of them certain to die?

Moreover, the cultivation of those two old men far surpassed his own, and he was afraid that if one of them came forward, he could let the two of them die tragically.

"Stand down!"

The old man of the white bones scolded in a low voice.

When the doctor heard the sound, he quickly woke up and hurriedly retreated.

He didn't dare to get involved, and he had to solve this matter by his senior brother.

"Okay, now that no one is interfering, are you satisfied?"

The white bone old man said.

The two black-robed old men retreated quietly.

"Kill you!"

The murderous aura of the sea was surging, and the gods of heaven and earth gathered all their spiritual power together, forming a black long sword full of rune spells.

The black light is shining, and the chill is cold.

A powerful momentum surged out of his body, and the heavens and the earth shook.

Everyone quickly retreated.

The duel between the powerhouses of the Heaven and Man Realm is devastating.

Raise your hand to shatter a star.

If it was too close, the Infant Realm monk would not be able to bear it.

"Child! Today, take your life! ”

The white bone old man looked gloomy, pulled out a white bone, shook it violently, and turned into a huge white bone whip.

The long whip is like a dragon, brave and invincible.

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