Mo Xiaochuan's combat power is so against the sky.

It turned out that just now, when Mo Xiaochuan fought with Qingtaihe and others, he came purely in the state of a game. Qingtaihe and others, not to mention forcing out Mo Xiaochuan's hole cards, even Mo Xiaochuan's real strength has not come out.

"It's rubbish. Wu Bayi scolded in a low voice, and then, with a casual pull, a crack was pulled out of the space in front of him, and Wu Bayi flashed into it.

"Did you avoid it?" Mo Xiaochuan's mouth curled, revealing a charming smile.

"Ahh Behind Mo Xiaochuan, a crack suddenly opened in the sky, and a black shadow rolled down from it.

There was a "snap", and the black shadow slammed into the ground.

"Shhhhh With a gasp and a dull voice holding back the pain, the black shadow slammed into the ground and stood up again.

When you fix your eyes, who is this person who is not without eighty-one?

The moment Wu Bayi stood up, his throat made a difficult swallowing movement, and with a move of his right hand, the spear that was shrouded in the purple-black will to kill returned to Wu Bayi's hand with a "boom".

Wu Baiyi already knew that his spear was damaged, but he didn't expect it to be so badly damaged.

When it was sacrificed just now, it was a spear, but now, when it is taken back, it is a long stick less than one and a half meters.

His spear is a magic weapon at the level of a pseudo-immortal weapon, but in front of Mo Xiaochuan's halberd, it is as fragile as a knife cutting tofu. It can be seen that Mo Xiaochuan's magic weapon must be an immortal weapon.

Profound strength, awesome magic weapon, Wu Bayi has a bad premonition.

"Haha, guns can't work, do you think it will work with this burning stick?" Mo Xiaochuan said with a smile, with a finger of his right hand, the Hong Huang halberd turned into a dancing dragon, opened its teeth and claws, roared angrily, and swooped down towards Wu Bayi.

Wu Bayi's heart was cold, half of the gun, shaking his hand and throwing it out, like lightning flashing, piercing the dragon's mouth.

The dragon swings its tail.

"Smack".

In the space behind Wu Bayi, a crack suddenly appeared, and a dragon's tail suddenly pulled out. Will be a heavy blow to the air.

People were in the air, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out. The body was injured again, Wu Bayi's spirit was a little sluggish, and the injuries he had suppressed just now also broke out.

"Seventy-nine, eighty, do you want to watch me being killed?" Wu Bayi was inexplicably sad and angry, and looked up to the sky and roared angrily.

There are also people hiding around.

The Heavenly Palace disciples in Death Valley were almost all killed, and there were also many cultivators in the Honghai Sea who were all destroyed in the melee just now. The remaining cultivators did not leave immediately, but stayed to watch this rare and peerless battle.

When they saw that Wu Bayi was beaten like a child by Mo Xiaochuan, and he had no power to fight back, they knew that the matter should be about to end.

Who knows, there are even accomplices hiding around.

"Stupid. Without a cold drink, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and hoarfrost began to grow on the ground.

Half-step Xuan Immortal Consummation and even the ultimate powerhouse had to use immortal spiritual power to resist the cold that could penetrate into their bones.

"You can join Wujiwei, it's really a face for Wujiwei. "As soon as the eighty voices came out, the wind howled furiously, raging very much. It's like a catastrophe that destroys the world, and it makes people desperate.

In the voices of the two, there was a faint mockery of Wu Bayi. Obviously, the relationship between the three people is not very good.

"Who wouldn't stand aside and say cool words, wouldn't you know if you have the ability to stand up and try it yourself?"

"Mo Xiaochuan, I think you should go back with us to see the Holy King obediently. Otherwise, we'll kill you. Wu Qijiu said coldly. His voice was like the frost he had laid down.

"That's right, it's not easy for you to cultivate to this time, our brother can't bear to see you die like this, so give you a chance to live, don't be ignorant. You know, if you follow the Holy King, you will definitely be better than our brothers in the future. Wu Eighty also spoke.

"Hehe, you mean to let me go with you to see Wang Ba. What is there to see about a king and eight people, I don't want it. You'd better kill me. Mo Xiaochuan looked at the two of them with disdain, as if Wujiwei was both virtuous and self-righteous.

"Mo Xiaochuan, don't confuse the public, insulting our Holy King will have to pay a price. Unfortunately, it looks like you're turning down our offer. Wu Qijiu said in a cold voice, maybe because of the cultivation of the exercises, Wu Qijiu's face was always flat, as if, except for this, he couldn't release the frost.

"I'm sorry, it looks like today, there is another so-called genius who is going to die at our hands. In fact, killing a genius really gives people a sense of accomplishment. "The sound of Wu Eighty is like the wind, and there is a sense of intoxication in it.

"No, the three of you are here together, if you don't go on the road together, then what's the embarrassment? Since you're all out, let's go on the road, we're all in a hurry, and no one should delay anyone." Mo Xiaochuan said. Hong Huang's halberd didn't know when, it had appeared in front of Wu Bayi's chest, and in Wu Bayi's shocked gaze, there was a "poof" sound, which penetrated Wu Bayi's chest, and then his hand shook slightly, and Wu Bayi's entire body was shattered. Not even the soul escaped.

Wu Qijiu and Wu Eighty were stunned for a moment, they didn't expect Mo Xiaochuan to be so decisive, for Wu Bayi, he would kill him if he said he would.

No matter what Wuba Yi says, he is also a member of Wujiwei, for the glory of Wujiwei, Wujiwei will never die to Mo Xiaochuan. Even in the end, Mo Xiaochuan couldn't get it if he wanted to take refuge in the Holy King.

Wu Qijiu and Wu Eighty were stunned, but Mo Xiaochuan was not stunned. After Hong Huangji killed Wu Bayi, he quietly appeared behind Wu Qijiu.

"Seventy-nine be careful. Get out of the way. Wu Eighty eyes squinted, and when he saw that the Hong Huang Halberd was about to crack Wu Qijiu's body, he immediately shouted in horror.

Wu Qijiu listened to Wu Eighty's words, and without thinking about it, his body hit horizontally to the right, dodging the fatal blow of the Hong Desolate Halberd, but his left arm was cut off by the Hong Desolate Halberd.

"Ahh Wu Qijiu screamed, and with a move of his right hand, he wanted to pick up his left arm and put it back. However, as soon as he made contact, a pale flame flashed above his severed arm, and the severed arm disappeared without a trace.

"Mo Xiaochuan, you return my arm. Wu Qijiu shouted angrily, and one after another frost dragons spawned out of thin air and rushed towards Mo Xiaochuan. If Mo Xiaochuan is entangled, he will definitely be frozen into an ice sculpture.

Mo Xiaochuan did not move, his fingers were connected, and each finger could point out a frost dragon. However, there were too many Frost Dragons, and there were still many Frost Dragons who dodged Mo Xiaochuan's attack and came to Mo Xiaochuan's side and surrounded Mo Xiaochuan inside. In an instant, Mo Xiaochuan turned into an ice sculpture.

"Haha...... I thought that how powerful Mo Xiaochuan was, it turned out to be a silver-like wax gun head that was not used. Knowing this, I killed him just now. Wu Qijiu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, he completely forgot about the fact that his left arm was broken.

"It's not too late, and it's too late for things to change. Wu Eighty was very sober, and with a wave of his hand, he split a huge wind blade, splitting the ice sculpture that had frozen into Mo Xiaochuan in half.

"Not good. Seeing that there was a shadow of Mo Xiaochuan among the ice sculptures, he exclaimed.

However, it was already too late, Mo Xiaochuan appeared in front of Wu Qijiu, his right hand seemed to be grabbing a chicken, and he held Wu Qijiu in his hand. At the same time, his right hand had already pressed on the top of Wu Qijiu's head.

"Mo Xiaochuan, you dare. Wu Eighty shouted, and the long knife in his hand was as fast as thunder and lightning, slashing at Mo Xiaochuan's back.

As soon as he saw Mo Xiaochuan's movements, he knew that Mo Xiaochuan wanted to do something to Wu Qijiu, he didn't want to hurt Mo Xiaochuan, he just wanted to interfere with Mo Xiaochuan's attention.

However, Mo Xiaochuan was like this, his right hand was placed on the top of Wu Qijiu's head, causing it to levitate in the air, and then, his left hand stretched out, and he grabbed Wu Eighty's long knife.

Empty-handed, he caught the magic weapon of the pseudo-immortal weapon level. Could it be that Mo Xiaochuan's physical body has surpassed the strength of the pseudo-immortal weapon.

Wu Eighty is still in shock.

"Suck" Mo Xiaochuan snorted coldly, and Wu Qijiu dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Seventy-nine, Wuji Wei will definitely avenge you. Seeing this, Wu Eighty knew that he was also weak to stay behind, so he shouted and wanted to take away the long knife, but now that the long knife was in Mo Xiaochuan's hands, how could he take it away.

Seeing this, he cut off the connection with the long knife on his own, and his body rode the wind, and he was about to leave.

"If you're here, why rush to leave. I've already said that I'll let the three of you go on the road together, and if you go, how will I explain to the two of them? Mo Xiaochuan said lightly, the long knife was thrown backhanded, submerged into the space, and when it reappeared, it had already penetrated Wu Eighty's thigh.

On top of the long knife, there is a magic blessing that doubles the pain, and it is also a five-fold staggered blessing.

"Ahh "Wu Eighty stroked his thighs with his hands, and fell headlong from the wind.

With the blessing of five times the pain staggered formation, even a golden immortal may not be able to hold it, let alone a pseudo-golden immortal who has been forcibly promoted with secret techniques and secret techniques.

Xu Ling'er's eyes were straight, and he didn't know how Mo Xiaochuan did it. Without the help of the Void Spirit Spell Bee, he was able to attach the spell array diagram to the magic weapon, and it worked in an instant. If the Void Spirit Clan could learn Mo Xiaochuan's secret method, then the restrictions imposed by the Void Spirit Spell Bee would be greatly reduced. At that time, the Ethereal Spirit Clan will have a blowout development.

It seems that we have to find a way to settle Mo Xiaochuan. Void Spirit's big eyes flickered and flickered.

After Wu Eighty-One planted the limelight, he hit his head on the ground, his hand still holding the penetrated thigh, rolling like crazy.

Mo Xiaochuan walked in front of Wu Eighty with an expressionless face, and put his right hand on the top of Wu Eighty's head.

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