Chapter 339: Death

He didn't hide it, just like this, everyone knew that he was healing his wounds and performing strange secret methods alive.

But he has no scruples like this, but people can only look at him, and their hearts are cold.

The golden needle was inserted, and his clothes suddenly swelled for a moment, his face turned red rapidly with the naked eye, and his heart began to bulge violently again.

This time, instead of being weaker than before, it surpassed the peak of Fang Cai in an instant.

There was even blood oozing from his seven orifices.

Everyone looked at his tragic appearance and was shocked in their hearts.

He lifted his steps again, but no longer slowly, but lightly and lightly.

Liu Shiyuan saw that he was gone, and saw that he was weird, he suddenly clenched his fists, his whole body was full of momentum, and he roared: "Everyone, this man is ferocious, slaughtering the heroes of my Daomen, it is really the biggest evil disease, and now the predecessor of Feixian, Senior Brother Nanxing, is so angry that he went to death in exchange for this thief's serious injury, it is already the end of the road, are we still waiting for this thief to relieve his injuries and break them all?" If you don't fight at this time, when will you fight? Avenge your fellow travelers! Kill me! ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone's faces were pale, and there was no way back.

In addition, it is true that Mo Bai is at the end of his strong crossbow, and if he doesn't go up at this time, he is afraid that he will slow down.

I can't say it, so I can only rush up, if anyone doesn't go at this time, Shangqing Shanmei Zhenren may not agree.

"Adversary, Hugh!"

"Wantonly slaughter me on the right path, heaven and earth will not tolerate ......"

"Let's see the old man doing the right thing for heaven today!"

"Everyone, please raise the prestige of my Daomen......"

The crowd of people drinking wildly may indeed need such a morale boost to overcome the shadow in their hearts.

The scene that should have been boiling a long time ago finally broke out after Mo Bai's killing.

Mo Bai stopped, was surrounded in the center, and the situation was about to erupt.

are waiting for Mo Bai to make a move, yes, waiting for him to move first.

Including Liu Shiyuan's exhilaration, but he landed on the ground with both feet and obviously pressed hard, it was obvious that this was a sharp edge ready to avoid Mo Bai at any time.

They all know that if they survive, Mo Bai himself will have to drag himself to death, and whoever attacks first will have to sacrifice for the great cause of eliminating demons.

Who wants to be the substitute for the dead?

A sneer appeared at the corner of Mo Bai's mouth, and he said without scruples: "A group of clowns jumping off the beam!" ”

"Devil, dare to be rampant...... someone immediately burst into drinks.

Mo Bai suddenly turned his head, his eyes looked directly at the upright old man, and his eyes shot coldly.

......The old man was startled, and his body retreated in an instant, but he didn't want to be frightened, so he stepped on the deck that had been broken before, and almost fell to the ground.

Suddenly, the scene was silent.

The old man's face was flushed, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, but fortunately, everyone didn't embarrass him, and they didn't look at his ugliness.

The momentum that had just risen fell silently again.

Liu Shiyuan was secretly angry in his heart, he looked like a human on weekdays, but at this moment, he was so wasted.

Thinking about it just now, Mo Bai's eyes looked at him, he was shocked, but fortunately he stabilized, did not retreat, and kept his face.

Mo Bai stretched out his hand and pointed at him: "Don't scare this king, if you say that you will be killed with one punch, you will never break your word!" ”

With that, he suddenly turned around and looked directly at the boat opposite.

The faces of the group of grandmasters who were blocking his vision changed sharply on the spot, and they suddenly dispersed a passage.

Jiang Dingyuan and a few others had already been shocked in the two battles, and at this moment, they were standing on the board of the ship without daring to make the slightest move.

Suddenly, they saw something different on the other side, and then the ink-white gaze came directly to their eyes through the darkness, and they were shocked one by one.

At the same time, a strong sense of bad premonition rushed straight to my heart in an instant.

"If you don't want to, you can't do anything for this king, why should this king take you in!" The black white voice had regained its vitality at some point, and it was not loud, but it was clearly conveyed to their ears.

The faces of the people here changed slightly, but when they glanced at the Bamboo Leaf Sect Sect Masters, they sneered and ignored them.

Just by them?

Hum!

Mo Bai said, took a deep look at the other side, and then without warning, his figure suddenly blurred.

The next moment, he appeared in the direction where Liu Shiyuan was, and sure enough, he punched out.

Liu Shiyuan never let go of his mind, and almost instantly, he suddenly jumped up, his body retreated without hesitation, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Everyone, go together, the great achievement of killing the devil is at this time!" ”

He is strong and retreats very quickly, but Mo Bai chases after him with one heart.

The crowd in front of him dispersed, who was willing to be Liu Shiyuan's substitute ghost, but how could he have thought that this Mo Bai would not play cards according to common sense, and they all thought that Mo Bai's arrogant character must be a character who will not stop until he reaches his goal.

I had never seen him compromise at all, however, at this moment, he suddenly saw a figure vomiting blood and flying and falling directly into the sea.

Everyone was shocked, and even Liu Shiyuan was slightly suffocated.

"Bang!" There was another muffled sound, but I saw a black shadow flickering rapidly, taking advantage of everyone's unstable minds and their respective rats, they slammed their hands and caught who was who.

His strength does not seem to have been affected in the slightest, and he is even stronger than before.

Killing the first one was a surprise, and when killing the second one, the other party was already on guard, and a long knife attacked, but Mo Bai ignored it, and as soon as he released the golden light all over his body, he blocked the blow, and he directly put down his hot hand, and a palm was imprinted on the opponent's shoulder.

"Humph!" With a muffled snort, the person didn't have time to feel the pain, and he watched in despair as a punch hit his head.

"Bang!" There is no accident, Mo Bai does not move, a move is amazing, his body, fist, palm, as if he has already been integrated thousands of times, killed tens of thousands of people, every blow is easy, but there is no delay.

The death of the two in the blink of an eye was really like chopping melons and vegetables, which completely shocked a group of masters.

It's a real person, is it so scary?

The crowd was completely panicked.

However, Liu Shiyuan saw the problem, although this Mo Bai is not a real person, but now he is simply killing people like a real person, and his strength does not know what kind of evil secret method it is, and he can reach this step, this punch and kick, I am afraid that he will catch up with the strength of that Chen Feixian.

and oppressed people with momentum, everyone fled before fighting, and the flaws were immediately revealed, how amazing is the eyesight of this devil, in a moment, two people have been killed, and the end is extremely terrifying.

"Don't panic, everyone, at the end of this devil's strong crossbow, you have all been famous for a long time, no matter how crazy this devil is, he will definitely die, we must not mess with ourselves, give this devil a chance to kick!" Liu Shiyuan stood in a corner and shouted.

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked, and hurriedly stabilized their minds, and all kinds of swords, guns, swords, and halberds danced impenetrable.

Liu Shiyuan's words obviously worked, Mo Bai wanted to take the initiative to kill people, but it was difficult, he attacked several times, although he exchanged injuries for injuries, but he failed to cut off a single life, but it was not useless.

At least in this instant, there were five or six people who were heavily dealt by him, all of whom retreated in pain, and their injuries were not light, and their combat strength was no longer strong for a while.

But at the same time, it was even more obvious that his own face was becoming more and more strange.

They are all Taoist elites, and they are all excited to stabilize their minds at this time, and when they see him like this.

I have to say that this war must be recorded in the history of the Daomen, and today even Chen Feixian and Shan Nanxing died at the hands of this demon, which shows its fierceness.

And if such a generation of trolls is finally killed by them, it is conceivable that after today, in the Daomen, how dazzling glory they will enjoy?

Excitement gradually replaced fear, and one by one they became more and more cooperative, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became, and the shouts became more and more boiling.

But Mo Bai is like a cold-blooded machine, with his murderous intent, his aura becomes more and more fierce, and in every gesture, the killing words become more and more powerful.

Finally, he has killed to the point of madness, and he still began to make contributions.

"Poof!" A knife, a short sword, and a hammer broke through his body's protective qi.

His eyes suddenly turned fierce, and in the muffled roar, he did not retreat, and even if he was seriously injured, he also punched like a dragon.

In such a physical condition, he actually performed a domineering Baji Boxing.

The figure is fierce, the short knife enters the body, when he opened his mouth and roared, a heavy fist knocked the knife-wielding old way away, just as the man wailed in pain, calling for his companions to help, Mo Bai ignored the hammer from the juniors to hit hard, but the body jumped, and the fist turned into a palm to pull the flying old way back, the second punch that had been prepared, in the moment of hammering broken bones in the juniors, a fierce punch from the bottom to the top directly hit the old Dao Tianling Gai.

This punch was too strong, and it directly smashed the old man's head like a watermelon, and the red and white bath was white.

This blow was too crazy, too strong, and there were at least four serious injuries in Mo Bai's body that could fatal to ordinary people, but he killed one person as if he had already killed madness.

Without pausing, he grabbed the hammer that came again with his backhand, this old man was born in training, and he was fierce and powerful, Mo Bai failed to grab the old man's arm with one hand, and blocked instead, but he was hit by a punch and flew out.

The old man himself seemed to be stunned, but he didn't expect to be able to play with the ink-white hard steel and have the upper hand.

However, before he could come back to his senses, the figure flew back with a bang, and another punch struck down, and the momentum became more and more terrifying.

"Hey!" The old man's heart sank, and he swung the hammer again, ready to fight Mo Bai again.

However, this time the hammer fell into the void, and the domineering Mo Bai actually did not take his hammer, but his body suddenly turned to the side, and a short sword suddenly passed through his chest.

"Poof!" Lao Dao's heart was cold, and his strength seemed to be drained in an instant, and he turned his head stiffly, just in front of Mo Bai's fierce eyes.

Before he could completely lose his breath, Mo Bai kicked him away, and at the same time reached out to take the hammer he had dropped, and when he turned around, he didn't have time to aim, and smashed it towards the old path that had pierced him with the short sword at his side.

Lao Dao was frightened, and he was dodging, but he was not as fast as Mo Bai's body method, even if he was seriously injured to such an extent, Mo Bai seemed to have endless strength, as if he couldn't kill him, and his breath was still wild and domineering.

The old way flashed back, but his waist and eyes were suddenly hit by a palm, the fist is eight poles, and the palm is also eight poles!