A big war finally broke out between the Sinan family and the Wen family, and Mo Tianshao was unwilling to be embarrassed by the Wen family's fiddling like this. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Wen family! Since you are convinced that I am the murderer. So, today, I'm going to be a villain! ”

The seven Ugin short swords were pinched between the palms and fingers in Mo Tianshao's hands, flashing with cold light.

The energy in his body was urged to the extreme, and now he has become a powerhouse in the fourfold realm of the forging body realm, and he can be regarded as a top-level powerhouse master in Wenxian Town, and it is very difficult for ordinary people to kill him.

"Thunder Flash" was unfolded, and Mo Tianshao broke into the battlefield.

The short sword was infused with sword qi and threw it violently.

'Snort'

A silver ray slashed, and the short sword suddenly sank into the body of a bloody guard who had been cultivated in the body of a Forging Body Realm triple cultivator, and the latter immediately stiffened, his eyes bursting violently.

The terrifying power exploded in his body, and it was instantly blown into a pile of erosive flesh.

The figure flashed again, and the Ugin short sword in his hand shot fiercely, and another bloody guard exploded, killing him on the spot.

Mo Tianshao used the body technique "Thunder Lightning" on the one hand, and the attack Dao technique "Silver Thunder Crazy Sword" on the other, his body was as ethereal as a ghost, and his killing force was as vicious as a tiger.

A fourteen-year-old boy crisscrossed the battlefield, like a ruthless grim reaper, constantly harvesting the lives of one Wen family's bloody guards one after another.

In a short time, he was covered in blood, and he really looked like a demon crawling out of hell.

Mo Tianshao's astonishing performance immediately brought the attention of some powerful beings in the blood-clothed guards.

Three blood-clothed guards with strong physiques, armed with halberds, sharp spears, and broadswords, immediately rushed towards Mo Tianshao's siege.

The three of them are all powerhouses of the fourfold realm of the Forging Body Realm, and they are also outstanding existences in the Bloody Guards, and many Qilin Guards of the Sinan family have died in their hands.

Mo Tianshao didn't notice the rapid approach of the three people, he pinched the short sword and shot it like a dart.

In the field, there were screams from time to time, and many bloody guards died in his hands.

"Arrogant boy, dare to kill my blood-clothed guard, go to death!"

The three strong men waved their troops to Mo Tianshao's body, and suddenly shouted, and the halberds, sharp spears, and broadswords were stabbed or slashed respectively.

It is shrouded in strong masculine energy, which are fire, earth, and metal.

The three of them surrounded Mo Tianshao in a zigzag shape and locked all the latter's retreats.

In the face of the encirclement, Mo Tianshao was not frightened, and on one side of his body, he dodged the blow of the strong man with a sharp spear behind him at a tricky angle.

Then a volley leaped over, his right hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and his eyes were like lightning: "Lightning Thunder Fist!" ”

'Boom'

The punch is like lightning, the power is like thunder, and the gusts of wind and thunder are endless.

The hard fist smashed down from the strong man's Heavenly Spirit Gai on the spot.

'Boom'

The strong man's Heavenly Spirit Gai was directly pierced by Mo Tianshao's powerful fist, and blood and brains continued to bubble out of the brain hole above his head, and then, the strong man trembled, and his body fell straight down.

I drank the Yanyue Thunder Liquid, quenched my body through the Thunder Pool, and soaked in the Five Elements Elixir.

Mo Tianshao's physical hardness is naturally not something that people of the same class can imagine.

A fourfold powerhouse in the Forging Body Realm, even if his body is as hard as a stone, he can't stop Mo Tianshao's punch.

The other two saw that their companions were killed by Mo Tianshao in this way, and they all changed color on the spot.

Immediately, the two withdrew and gathered together.

"You two will die for me, too." Mo Tianshao performed "Thunder Lightning", and his body was really like a ghost, which was impossible to capture.

The two brawny men didn't know when he appeared above their heads.

I saw that Mo Tianshao was holding three black short swords between the palms and fingers of his hands, and the thunder attribute energy was infused into them, flashing with silver rays.

'Snort'

The sound of breaking the air began.

The six Ugin daggers shot down as fast as light.

They penetrated from the two strong men's Heavenly Spirit Gai, and instantly split the two of them into two, turning them into four and a half bloody corpses.

Mo Tianshao's strength exceeded many people's expectations, and people of the same level were not his opponents at all.

This is a demon, a young man who is even more demonic than Si Nanfeng at the beginning.

Many Qilin guards of the Sinan family saw this fierce teenager, and they were all shocked and inexplicable.

The Wen family's blood-clothed guards looked panicked as if they had seen a ghost, and when they saw Mo Tianshao coming indifferently and forcing them to kill, they were all afraid of them like snakes and scorpions, and they couldn't dodge.

"Demons! Demon! ”

Many blood-clothed guards called Mo Tianshao like this, and screamed in fear.

"Boy, let me be your opponent!" Just as Mo Tian was rushing to kill with more vigor than the Bloody Guard, a cold sound suddenly came, accompanied by a vague shadow.

When the words fell, a fist smashed into the air.

Mo Tianshao was frightened, and suddenly crossed his arms to protect his face.

'Bang'

The fist smashed, as heavy as a thousand pounds, Mo Tianshao 'swooped' and withdrew dozens of cloths before he could stop.

His arms were aching and numb, and the blood in his chest was uncontrollable, and the power of the opponent's punch was too domineering, and it was not something he could fight against at all.

He raised his eyes and happened to see a young man in a gray robe, his eyebrows were seven points similar to Wen Ya, his aura was deep and powerful, at least he was a powerhouse of the fivefold realm of the forging body realm.

And this young man is none other than Wen Xing, the second son of the Wen family, that is, Wen Ya's younger brother.

The outer disciple of the Chaotian Sect has a good talent, has been cultivating for more than ten years, and has the cultivation of the fivefold realm of the forging realm.

"In the following stars, I hope to advise!" Wen Xing was polite, but the corners of his mouth were full of a cruel smile. He stared at Mo Tianshao as if he were looking at a fat dinner.

"Don't dare to be!" Mo Tianshao shouted angrily, and rushed forward with "Thunder Lightning", the speed was so fast that ordinary people couldn't see his figure clearly.

But Wen Xing was different, he was able to easily capture Mo Tianshao's figure with his divine thoughts, with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, a void in his right hand, and a small fist containing endless domineering power was easily held by him.

Mo Tianshao's disappearing figure stopped in mid-air.

"Is this the only power of your fist that can pierce through the head of a fourfold cultivator in the Forging Body Realm? I'm afraid, I'm a little disappointed! ”

Mo Tianshao didn't answer, his right fist was caught, he reached out his left hand, pinched out three Ugin short swords, and "Silver Thunder Crazy Sword" was directly used close to him.

The mystery of "Silver Thunder Crazy Sword" is three words: 'fast, ruthless, and accurate'.

Three Ugin short swords shot at such a short distance, it would be very terrifying power.

However, as soon as Mo Tianshao cast it, Wen Xing raised his hand and knocked the three short swords away.

The forging body realm is fivefold, and the energy is released, all over the body, which can be used for defense, and it is difficult to hurt with knives and guns.

Mo Tianshao's "Silver Thunder Sword", with his current cultivation, he couldn't tear apart Wen Xing's strength defense at all.

"Not enough to see!" Wen Xing's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he grabbed Mo Tianshao and slammed it to the ground.

'Boom'

Rubble splashed, sand and dust soared into the sky, and a circular pit with a diameter of five or six meters was smashed under Mo Tianshao's body, and the cracks stretched out like spider webs.

His blood was surging, and he couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of reverse blood.

"Can't hold on? Haven't I had enough? Wen Xing let go, and when he raised his foot, he stepped on Mo Tianshao's chest.

'Poof'

Mo Tianshao was hit hard and kept vomiting blood in his mouth, but Wen Xing kept enjoying the fun of trampling others.

"Useless waste!" Wen Xing was impatient, and kicked Mo Tianshao out: "I've played enough, you can die!" ”

He pinched the trick with his right hand and shouted in his mouth: "Seven Lives Killing Intent!" ”

A bloody light shot out with a cold murderous aura, shooting towards Mo Tianshao's chest.

In the distance, Si Nanfeng, who was fighting with Wenya, was startled, and wanted to rescue but was dragged by Wenya and couldn't pull away.

Mo Tianshao was in severe pain all over his body and couldn't move at all.

This is the gap between realms, it is not so easy to kill the enemy by leaping the ranks, and there is a small gap between monks, that is, the gap between heaven and earth.

Wen Xing is too strong, even if Mo Tianshao has a forging body realm quadruple cultivation, he can't take three moves in front of Wen Xing.

"Are you really going to be killed like this?" Looking at the surging murderous blood light that shot out, Mo Tianshao felt a little lost and even desperate in his heart.

"Young man, how about letting the old man be your opponent?" An old man in a white robe appeared in the field, the rungs were in front of Mo Tianshao, facing the blood light, he quickly pinched the trick, and a formation pattern was suspended in front of him like a thread secret method, instantly blocking the blood light.

Wen Xing's face sank, and he looked at the comer: "The shopkeeper of the Ten Thousand Medicine Hall!" ”