King Mo Xuan is abolished, at least it is impossible to participate in the rematch in the short term, his legs were cut off from his knees, and the blood was not stopping, and the golden order and other laws made him unable to heal his injuries with the help of pills.

Many slaves of the Mo family fled with King Mo Xuan to the blessed land of the Mo family.

Mo Tianlong appeared as soon as he got the news, looked at King Mo Xuan's short legs, and suddenly roared angrily, "Who did it?"

"The Lord of the Homecoming, it's Li Fufeng's ......," a real person said in a panic, "He falsely spread the news and lured us to the depths of Tan Hu Mountain, and as a result, there were many people from the Holy Court who ambushed there, and we suffered heavy losses, and asked the family master to forgive us!"

Rumble!!

Bang......

Mo Tianlong slapped his palm in the air, and directly killed the person who replied, and the real human realm body was torn apart.

"Then give you the death penalty!"

Mo Tianlong was furious, and with a wave of his hand, he swept away the fainting King of Mo Xuan.

In the main hall, Mo Tianlong put King Mo Xuan on a huge table, hung King Mo Xuan's life with immortal medicine, and couldn't help but be shocked when he looked at his son's tragic legs.

"What kind of exercise is this?"

Mo Tianlong took a deep breath, he couldn't be sure, he could only summon the group of slaves again, and asked people to invite the Lingshan Buddha, the Demigod Empress, the Ghost Saint, the Heavenly Demon Ancestor and other masters.

The group of slaves knelt tremblingly outside the main hall, not daring to lift their heads.

Mo Tianlong looked down at everyone and asked gloomily, "Why is Wu'er the only one seriously injured? Who was he injured by? Li Fufeng doesn't have this strength, right?"

Another real person prostrated on the ground in fear, and replied in a trembling voice, "Lord Home...... The young master was indeed injured by Li Fufeng alone, and even the young master's mount, the fairy bird, was killed by a magic weapon sigil of Li Fufeng. ”

Mo Tianlong's cold light flickered, and he asked in a cold voice, "King Xuan was so seriously injured by what technique of Fufeng, and what were you doing at that time?"

The real person replied in fear, "The head of the family spares his life...... At that time, hundreds of people came out of the Holy Court and besieged us on the periphery, and only Li Fufeng and the young master were fighting in the depths, we thought that the young king could kill Li Fufeng, but how did we know that Li Fufeng's cultivation had changed greatly......"

Giggle......

Those slaves were frightened and their teeth chattered, and their whole bodies trembled, for fear that Mo Tianlong would kill them all with one palm.

Click......

Mo Tianlong's eyes were gloomy, his iron fists clenched, he took a deep breath of cold air, and stared at King Mo Xuan's broken legs again.

"Li Fufeng, I'm afraid you are really not a member of the Li family, the king of people, the power of your small Skybreaking Realm cannot be so ferocious, so that the old man is helpless. ”

Mo Tianlong secretly said to himself, in this world, in addition to the king-level secret technique, there is only the human emperor secret technique.

However, the world is so big, there are thousands of exercises, and Mo Tianlong is not sure if this is the secret technique of the human emperor, after all, the secret technique of the human emperor has disappeared for several eras, and the last generation of human emperors has passed a few eras.

After a long time, several masters came to the Mo family's blessed land.

Ghost cultivator ghost saint, pseudo-demon heaven demon ancestor, Lingshan Buddha, demigod empress, cultivation is the peak.

The four of them came in order, paving the way with golden light, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived at the main hall.

The four top powerhouses couldn't help but be taken aback when they looked at King Mo Xuan's tragic body.

"Four fellow Daoists, can you tell what kind of exercise is injured by this?" Mo Tianlong asked in a deep voice.

The Buddha has a fat head and big ears, and it looks like he has a three-point Buddha spirit, at this time, he folded his hands and said in a low voice, "Amitabha, the opponent is ruthless, and he clearly wants to abolish King Moxuan, only half a point is missing to abolish King Moxuan's dantian, and his waist will be broken, even if he does not die in this life, he will be abolished." ”

"Who did it?" asked the demigod empress lightly.

Click!

Mo Tianlong's eyes were gloomy, he clenched his iron fists, and replied in a deep voice, "It's Li Fufeng! I suspect that this is not the Human King Exercise, and it can't be the Li Family's Exercise, have you ever seen anything?"

The main hall fell silent, and Mo Tianlong's point was very clear, but none of them had ever seen the Human Emperor's exercises, nor did they know what the wounds caused by the Human Emperor's secret techniques should look like.

The four masters carefully studied the body of King Mo Xuan, and even the wounds were opened.

Hum......

King Mo Xuan snorted, his soul fainted, and his body was twitching, which showed how deep the injury was.

"In my opinion, it is neither like the human king technique, nor can it be the human emperor secret technique, if it is really a human emperor-level secret technique, King Mo Xuan will never be alive, this technique is extremely vicious, and it is definitely not something that a good stubble person can study. "The Heavenly Demon Ancestor has instead denied the Human Emperor Technique.

"It should be a palm slash, one palm cut off his legs, if it was really Li Fufeng's doing, his control of power would definitely be at the peak. The Ghost Saint stroked King Moxuan's broken leg and pondered for a long time before speaking.

The demigod empress didn't speak, first burned the wound with an image stone, and then stroked the jade hand, bathed in divine light, and the broken leg began to heal, but the trend of repair was too slow.

It took half an hour to stop the blood.

A trace of sweat appeared on the demigod empress's forehead, and she said in a low voice, "If you want to save him, it will take at least two months, and the cost is very high, I'm afraid he won't be able to participate in the preliminary round." ”

Mo Tianlong took a deep breath and said, "I also asked the empress to save my son once, and if you have any requirements, just mention it." ”

The empress smiled evilly and replied, "Just owe me a favor, and when this palace asks you for help in the future, you can't refuse." ”

Mo Tianlong nodded suddenly, Mo Tianlong is the strongest in the Mo family, and he has the opportunity to become an immortal king in the future, which is enough to turn things around, but Mo Xian is different, she is the reincarnation of a true immortal, once her memory is restored, she will not belong to the Mo family, so he would rather bear all the costs to save King Mo Xuan.

"Prepare a dragon bone fairy marrow, two secondary dragon bone ......" The empress said seven or eight materials in a row, all of which are superb, and each of them can create a top master.

Once King Mo Xuan refined these materials, the last cultivation in this life would be the Nine Extremes Realm.

Mo Tianlong's iron fist clenched, for the sake of King Mo Xuan, let alone these materials, even if it was a true dragon bone in the sky, he would grab it.

"The old man is short of two materials, dragon tendon and holy fetal medicine, who has it? Mo Tianlong asked in a deep voice.

"Amitabha, the holy medicine of the holy womb can be replaced by the supreme relic, the old man has one here, Taoist friends may wish to take it first, as the so-called saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, Taoist friends don't have to care. "The Buddha was angry, and his voice spread out like a bell.

"I have two sub-dragon tendons here. "The Ghost Saint also took the last Arcana material.

The materials are complete, just wait for the empress to make a move.

The empress waved her hand to order the others to retreat, her own hands were sealed, and a ray of divine light bathed the broken legs of King Mo Xuan again, this time with a thick regeneration order, the dragon bone immortal marrow, the supreme relics, the second dragon tendon and other treasures were suspended in the air, and finally condensed together and turned into two legs.

But it's not easy to get those legs repaired.

......

Outside the main hall, Mo Tianlong was murderous.

"I'm going to slaughter Li Fufeng!" Mo Tianlong roared coldly.

"Amitabha, don't be angry, although Li Fufeng ambushed King Moxuan, but he is also a junior, relying on real skills to defeat King Moxuan, if we old guys attack him, it will inevitably lead to a great war, cholera, blood flowing, and I hope that Taoist friends will think of the common people, don't be impulsive. The Buddha was merciful and said.

"Yes, if you want to kill him, you might as well let the juniors make a move, life and death have nothing to do with me, it's not common for you to live and die on the heavenly list. The Ghost Saint reminded coldly.

"The Killer Hall is also your choice, there are many top killers in the younger generation, you can increase the bounty, and it is very simple to take the head of the wind. The Heavenly Demon Ancestor also reminded lightly.