"I don't just hate birdmen, I hate all light energy. So, in order to make me more comfortable, I can only wronged you to die. The corpse said in a cold voice, and after speaking, the same as the Spirit Witch Venerable, a move of the Witch Flame Qi Zheng fist blasted out.

This punch gives people the feeling. The thunder is all equal, and the weather is thousands, which is more imposing and more interesting than the Witch Flame Qi Zheng Fist used by the Spirit Witch Venerable just now.

However, the one present was not the top powerhouse of the Saint Yuan Domain, and his qualifications were against the sky, and all of them were in the talent rankings, and they were all in the top positions in the rankings.

They could naturally see that the fist of the corpse looked majestic and infinitely brilliant, but the real power could not be compared to the punch of the Spirit Witch Venerable.

The Spirit Witch Venerable's punch had reached the realm of turning decay into magic and seeing the true meaning with plainness.

Even so, this punch was completely enough to deal with the guy who jumped out of the Holy Envoy Garden and shouted.

The birdman cultivator in the Holy Envoy Garden was also used to being arrogant and domineering because of the Holy Envoy Garden, so even though so many strong people had died, he still didn't let him come to his senses.

It can only be said that when people are going to die, no force can stop them.

Therefore, it can only be said that this birdman cultivator himself is unlucky.

The corpse's Wu Yanqi fist was like a great river of the Yangtze River, surging forward, directly imprisoning the surrounding space, and directly blasting the birdman cultivator's body with one punch.

It's raining all over the sky, but it's so bloody.

At this point, everyone thought that the matter should be over.

However, no one thought that Mo Xiaochuan's move was just the beginning.

After the corpse shattered the birdman cultivator, he didn't stop at all, and directly slapped the head of the cultivator next to the birdman cultivator.

Then, the Scythe of Heavenly Death slashed the cultivator behind him in two. The black mist that came out of the Heavenly Death Scythe directly devoured the cultivator's soul.

"Ahh

The lightning was not able to cover his ears, and after two screams, the two cultivators lost their lives.

"Rat daring. "The corpse is ruthless, and it doesn't matter what force you have, as long as it's easy, you can solve it directly. At this moment, many forces were provoked, and they reprimanded angrily.

"Dare?!" The corpse put his white teeth on it, turned his head to look at the bigwigs of the forces, and said with a smile. The Scythe of Heavenly Death turned around and swept towards the clamoring cultivators.

The infinitely enlarged version of the Scythe of Heavenly Death, like an invincible world wave, destroys the heavens and the earth, and exterminates the earth.

With practical actions, the corpse told those cultivators whether he dared or not.

"Ah, boy, you are looking for death, even if you are blessed by the Xuan Temple, you will be killed here today. The cultivators who were attacked were all red and ugly.

The corpse is embarrassed by Chiguoguo's slap in the face.

Under the anger, they didn't choose what to say, and they didn't want to think about it, just the four of Mo Xiaochuan were enough to kill them all, where did they get their stinky temper.

This is all in a big force, and I have always been arrogant and indulgent, and I can't stand any grievances.

It's a pity that in the end, Qingqing's life was mistaken.

"In that case, then you all die. Mo Xiaochuan said lightly.

Mo Xuan made a move, and the terrifying sword gang covered the sky and the sun. The fierce murderous aura is immeasurable.

Luo Kai's dementor joined the battlefield, swallowing his voice, no longer bitter and sad.

Yuzheng Qihong slaughtered the hidden and dark places, like ghosts in the night, every time it appeared, it would take away a bloody life.

There are Xiong Qizhi, Tiger Warriors, swords, swords, lights, all kinds of curses, all kinds of blessings, and so on. All the cultivators who came into contact with it had suffered a lot.

Spirit Witch Venerable, Wu Yan Qi Zheng fist, to put it mildly, like graffiti, all the cultivators who are hit will be refined into nothingness in the blink of an eye, which is terrifying.

Shi Feibai and the others couldn't hold it back, and before Mo Xiaochuan could give orders, they had already rolled up their sleeves, screamed, and attacked the cultivator closest to them.

Although their cultivation is on the lower side, in the days they have spent with corpses, they have naturally gained a lot of teachings from corpses, and their combat effectiveness is far higher than their own cultivation realm.

And the old monsters of the major forces in the Shengyuan Domain were first frightened by Mo Xiaochuan and the others, and they were thinking about how to exonerate themselves, so as to save their lives in the hands of Mo Xiaochuan and the others. There's still a little bit of fighting mind and awareness.

Therefore, it also made Shi Feibai and others pick up a leak, and they fought with these old-timers who could only look up to on weekdays.

Seeing this, Mo Junshi couldn't help but surge with blood, and his fighting spirit rekindled, as if he had returned to his youth and the era of extreme madness. In the end, he couldn't help but let out a long howl and threw himself into the battle.

Now that Mo Xiaochuan has made a decision, and the Xuan Temple is also fully involved, their Mo family can no longer stay out of the matter. In this way, it is better to take this opportunity to consume part of the top combat power of each force.

Mo Muyang didn't make a move, but stood quietly to the side and watched Mo Xiaochuan's heroic appearance.

The three ancestors above the Heavenly Palace were also forced out of the battle circle by the powerful momentum, and they glanced at each other, with a look of horror in their eyes.

Mo Xiaochuan, Xuan Temple, is really bold, has a decisive attitude, and is so aggressive.

At the same time, they were also secretly glad that fortunately, they and the others just now did not deliberately target the Mo family, otherwise, in the battle circle, among the cultivators who tried their best to escape but could not escape, they would inevitably be there.

At the same time, they looked at Yuan Jiahui gratefully. If it weren't for Yuan Jiahui, they would definitely join the camp of persecuting the Mo family, after all, if they beat the water dogs, they could also be recognized by more forces, this kind of cheap business, only a fool would turn a blind eye.

However, the truth tells them that there is always an exception to everything.

The forces where the three of them are located, because they did not participate in the embarrassment of the Mo family at the beginning, Mo Xiaochuan and the others did not deliberately pursue it.

However, because Yin Qianli forced the cultivator to insult Mo Xiaochuan in the Yan Desert, he annoyed the corpse, so he was killed by the corpse with a sickle.

However, the corpse did not destroy his soul, but only sent him to reincarnation again.

Seeing this, the ancestor of the Heavenly Corpse Hall suddenly split his eyes, completely forgetting the power of the corpse, and he was about to kill the corpse when he sacrificed the magic weapon.

But he was stopped by Yin Qianli's divine soul, Yin Qianli explained the reason, and asked the ancestor of the Heavenly Corpse Hall not to take revenge on him.

The ancestor of the Heavenly Corpse Hall hated it at this time. But when he saw the corpse looking at him with playful eyes. Suddenly there was a chill. The hairs stood on end, and then I was a little afraid.

(End of chapter)