Luo Xiong's yin owl appearance had a little more smiling tiger-like smile, and his bright eyes shot out a soft glimmer of light, and he said with a slight embarrassment: "The original idea is in the same province, Tianxianmen is unwilling to take advantage of people's danger, but the Taoist Sect is stubborn and determined to fight with Tianxianmen, hum, I am not afraid of you in your heyday, am I still afraid of you who are like mayflies?"

Mo Dao snorted coldly: "Dao Sect has never been afraid of anyone, even if we are so weak, we can fight. Luo Xiong, don't treat everyone as a three-year-old child, what you want is just an excuse to start a war, and the Taoist Sect will fulfill you. A ninth-rate sect that doesn't even dare to fight alien beasts, how can the Dao Sect be afraid. ”

Luo Xiong stroked his palm and said: "The toothless tiger only has a few roars left, in my opinion, the Taoist Sect is not a fierce tiger, but a crazy wild dog, Tianxian Sect has a dog beating stick."

"Are you stalling for time?" Mo Daoyu's eyes were bright and he asked.

Luo Xiong didn't quibble, and said with a smile: "Yes, the masters of the Heavenly Immortal Sect are close to Wuya Mountain, and they will arrive in a while and a half, I am waiting for them to come, and then annihilate the Dao Sect."

Everyone was frightened and palpitated, this Luo Xiong went to Wuya Mountain alone, they still had a few chances of winning, even if they ran out of true qi, he couldn't eat it alone. If all the elders fought back on the verge of death, it was also possible to kill Luo Xiong, but if all the other masters of the Tianxian Sect arrived......

Thinking of this, many people are like mourning, just had a big battle with a foreign beast, and encountered the despicable and shameless attack of the Tianxian Sect, is the fate of the Taoist Sect over?

"A good thief, blatantly plotting to seize the foundation of the Dao Sect." Mo Daocheng condensed the last wisp of true qi and hit his most proud move, the Zhitian Fist, the air seemed to be frozen, and the air in the place where the Zhitian Fist reached had no reason to evacuate, and the cold and piercing bones were revealed from the bones of the people nearby.

Luo Xiong didn't dodge or dodge, and said with a slight disdainful smile: "Mo Daocheng, your Heavenly Fist is also a well-known trick, but now it is weaker than a beginner, it is really pitiful."

stretched out a hand and slapped it on the back of Mo Daocheng's hand, and immediately hit with a punch, breaking a few ribs of the latter, and then he brushed his hand and said: "At the beginning, I also suffered under your Zhitian Fist, but now it is not what it used to be, and now you have no interest in making me really interested."

Mo Dao was spurting blood, and the anger on his pale face did not decrease, if it weren't for the bottom of his true anger, how could Luo Xiong have been able to hold on to his fists and feet for a minute. He was about to rush up and tear him, but he saw a hand pressed on his shoulder, and when he looked back, he said ashamedly: "Sect Master, Mo Daocheng is incompetent, and he has discredited the Dao Sect."

Mo Daoxu shook his head, "Luo Xiong, I heard that you are also about to enter the peak of the acquired realm, you might as well try a few tricks with me, let me see your growth." ”

Luo Xiong was overjoyed, he was still thinking about how to provoke Mo Daoxu to fight, if he could cripple this sect master in front of the Dao Sect, even if the Dao Sect was fierce, he would lose his fighting spirit, which was a godsend.

He stepped forward, but heard a stopping voice, "Lord Luomen, slow down, don't fall for the old thief of Mo Daoxu." ”

Mo Youlong crawled out of the pile of dead people with a rolling belt, fell on all fours in front of Luo Xiong, wiped a handful of blood, spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm in the direction of Mo Daoxu, and said: "Luo Xiong's sect master Mo gullible believes the slanderous words of Mo Daoxu's old thief, this guy still has a lose-lose trick that has not yet been used, if you burn the last life, you can fight the innate realm, he wants to die with you, you must not be fooled."

Luo Xiong was suspicious of this, but he also took it seriously, looking at Mo Dao's unfazed appearance, he secretly had a little palpitations in his heart. With a swing of his head, he grabbed Mo Youlong's throat with one hand and asked, "Mo Daoxu has such a secret trick, how do you know?"

Mo Youlong opened his mouth and couldn't speak, let out a few "uh-uh" sounds, and pointed at Luo Xiong's palm. After the latter let go, he explained: "Mo Daoxu's old thief's trick is a top secret in the Dao Sect, and I didn't know it at first, but one day I secretly entered his retreat room and found a diary written by him, which recorded in detail the key points of cultivating that secret technique, as well as the changes in his body. When the secret art is small, it burns 20 years of longevity to release more than 2 times its own strength, and when it is completed, it can release 3 times its strength by burning 30 years of life, and Mo Daoxu's old thief's secret technique is now complete, and he can kill some weaker innate realms by casting secret techniques. ”

Luo Xiong waved his sleeves, shook away Mo Youlong, who looked at him viciously, and laughed: "I almost fell for your trick." Mo Daoxu, your secret is so deeply hidden, I haven't found this secret after years of investigation. It's a pity that you have a backbone apprentice, which is the failure of your life. ”

Mo Daohan glared angrily and shouted: "Mo Youlong, the Dao Sect treats you well, why are you persecuting the Dao Sect so much."

Mo Youlong laughed maniacally: "Treat me well? It's the most hypocritical joke I've ever heard in my life. The position of the sect master of the Dao Sect was originally in my bag, but it was taken away by a person who did not know where he came from in a few words. I am a big disciple of Mo Daoxu, how did he teach me? Be wary of me everywhere, you ask him, what did he teach me? It's ridiculous that I Mo Youlong is a cow and a horse for the Taoist Sect, but I am just a pawn who is easily abandoned in your eyes, my father shed blood and sweat for the Taoist Sect, but in the end he entered the forbidden land because of a junior, and he still doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, this is also a favor? ”

Mo Dao sighed and said, "I never thought of passing on the position of Dao Sect Master to Mo Chen, because he is not that material, and he has no idea of taking charge of the Dao Sect. Your martial arts talent is not outstanding, not as good as the Hidden Dragon and the Abyssal Dragon, so I let you learn more to deal with the affairs of the Dao Sect, so that one day you will not be afraid when you sit on the position of the sect master. But you have misunderstood me so deeply, pathetic......"

Mo Youlong was stunned for a moment, and then burst into tears, "Mo Daoxu, do you really think I'm the kind of sensational hairy boy who cries in a few words?" Emotional drama didn't work for me at all, because my hatred for you was far from being clear in a few words, and I wasn't interested in your dying struggles at all. ”

"That's enough." Luo Xiong shouted: "Shut up, I don't have the slightest interest in the shitty things of your Dao Sect, let you talk to yourself for so long, it's time for me to say a few words, calculate the time, my master of Tianxian Sect has also arrived, what do you have to say, say it slowly on the Huangquan Road."

After that, he pierced Mo Youlong's heart with one hand, looked at Mo Youlong's disbelieving eyes, and said softly in the latter's ear: "The most hated thing in Tianxian Sect is a traitor, although you have helped Tianxian Sect a lot, but a traitor is not qualified to live in front of the people of Tianxian Sect......"

Mo Youlong's pupils gradually dilated, and the hands that grabbed Luo Xiong's arm slowly drooped under the agitation of Luo Xiong's bloody hand.

Luo Xiong shook off the blood on his hand, but looked back in surprise, and said lightly: "Why hasn't it arrived yet?" Isn't something wrong? ”

"Whew, finally caught up." A hearty voice suddenly appeared in everyone's ears at the foot of the mountain, and he looked at Mo Youlong, who died tragically at the feet of Luo Xiong, and said, "I seem to have missed a good show."

(End of chapter)