"Waste, a bunch of waste. At this time, fighting for each other, isn't it the rhythm of looking for death? A group of stupid pigs, stupid pigs can no longer be stupid. Huang Wutian scolded angrily.

"Haha...... Huang Wutian, I didn't expect that you hadn't seen it clearly by this time. It's really too high to think of you. With you, the Infinite Temple will not be destroyed, that is the greatest wonder of the ages. Mo Xiaochuan shook his head with a smile, looking at Huang Wutian like a clown.

Mo Xiaochuan's contempt, disdain, disgust, and slightly sneering eyes stimulated Huang Wutian.

"Mo Xiaochuan, the lord of this hall acts, how can you allow an upstart like you to put his beak in his beak. If it weren't for you, how could my Infinite Temple have come to such a point. You, damn it. Huang Wuji looked at Mo Xiaochuan resentfully, his body flickered, and the spear in his hand was like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, and the snake was ready to give Mo Xiaochuan a heart-piercing pass.

"The Wuji Temple has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, with a profound heritage, and the elite is like a carp crossing the river, countless, I thought it was a powerful opponent, and I could use it to train my troops, but who would have thought that in the end, it was still a grass pus. It is said that the master is lonely, and this is not a deception. Mo Xiaochuan said lightly. After speaking, his right hand casually leaned forward, but the target was the tip of the spear stabbed by Huang Wutian.

"Arrogant and arrogant, knowing that there are many powerful people in the world, how can my Wuji Temple be as simple as it seems. Do you really think that you have trapped all the elites of my Infinite Temple in this Infinite Island......? What a naïve Xuan Temple hall master. Moreover, in this kind of battle of life and death, you dare to hold on to it like this, I really don't know how you cultivated to such a point. Huang Yuantian listened to Mo Xiaochuan's words, and he was already extremely angry, and he almost ran away. But when he saw that Mo Xiaochuan actually reached out to grab the tip of his spear, his heart was ecstatic, and the true yuan was like a big river, and all of them poured into the spear.

The tip of Huang Wutian's spear was wrapped in a holy light blade, and the outer layer of the holy light blade was still burning with a burning void flame. Coupled with the full blessing of Emperor Wutian, I am afraid that this shot may not be able to be taken by the Holy Emperor of the Holy Court Thirty-fifth Sisi Evelyn, and at the same time using the Holy Emperor's Crown and the Holy Emperor's Feather Cloak to defend. Mo Xiaochuan was so arrogant that he grabbed the tip of his gun empty-handed, this kind of self-inflicted death, how could Huang Wutian not fulfill him?

Seeing that above the tip of Huang Wutian's spear, the light of the Holy Light Blade skyrocketed again, and the Burning Void Holy Flame wrapped around the outside was also a little stronger. How Mo Xiaochuan didn't know what Huang Wutian was thinking at this time. However, Mo Xiaochuan only smiled faintly, until the end, who knows the ending?

It's a long story, but everything is just lightning. Mo Xiaochuan's hand had already caught the tip of Huang Wutian's spear.

Huang Wutian's facial expression, which was originally ecstatic, suddenly froze. The blood he wanted to see splattered and mutilated hands didn't happen. Mo Xiaochuan's white hand directly annihilated the Void Burning Flame sprinkled by his gun, and pressed the Holy Light Blade into the tip of the spear. The tip of the spear was directly twisted into a twist shape by Mo Xiaochuan.

Huang Wutian's eyes were about to pop out. You must know that this spear is the most precious gun in the tens of thousands of years of treasure of the Wuji Temple, and it is called: Star Death. It was ten times harder than the current iron. With the current smelting technology, the refiners of the current cultivation world could not damage it at all. Moreover, this is his favorite gun. It was destroyed in one of Mo Xiaochuan's palms.

Without waiting for Huang Wutian to react, there was a powerful tearing force. Directly pulled Huang Wutian in the direction where Mo Xiaochuan was.

Huang Wutian was frightened and struggled desperately, trying to get rid of the control of the tearing force. But it was all in vain.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to Mo Xiaochuan, Huang Wutian was shocked and wanted to say something. I felt a heavy blow to my abdomen. It's as if you were hit by a train traveling at high speed. Then his body flew backwards in the air. The painful Huang Wutian was in mid-air, trying his best to curl up his body, and the corners of his mouth, blood flowed down, dragging a long line of blood on the ground.

At this time, the two brothers Feng Xiaojin and Feng Xiaoyin, who were fighting with Luo Kai and Youxiong Qizhi, suddenly howled miserably without warning, their bodies were like boiled prawns, curled up together, and staggered back thirteen or fourteen meters away, and the hard bluestone slab ground was stepped on by the two brothers one after another with footprints five centimeters deep. After both of them sat on the ground, they were still spitting blood.

This scene stunned Luo Kai and Youxiong Qizhi.

"I'll go, what the hell is this, do you want to deceive us and lure us deeper. But we're already at our deepest. There's no way to go any deeper. Luo Kai looked at the two brothers of the Feng family who were scorched and vomited blood, and then looked at Youxiong Qizhi, and asked puzzledly.

"Grandma, you're stupid, even if you lure the enemy deep, you can't make yourself so miserable. I've made it like this, even if I lure the enemy deeper, what can I do? Isn't this self-defeating?" Youxiong Qizhi glanced at Luo Kai and said.

"That's right, just now the two of us were still saying that we can't blame the government for our hard lives, and we can't blame the society for our backs, so why let the two of us spread such a turtle shell. Hey, these two just flew out with such a fit. Could it be that my prayers have been heard by the gods and Buddhas?" Luo Kai's eyes widened, and he looked incredulous.

"I don't know if the gods and Buddhas heard it, I only know that I want him to die while he is sick, and I will break it with one punch. Xiong Qizhi said with a big grin. As he spoke, he walked towards the Feng brothers who were still half-lying on the ground vomiting blood.

Bai Chenyue and File Wancheng were fighting back and forth, and they were inseparable. Although Bai Chenyue's experience and combat experience are far better than those of File Wancheng. But Bai Chenyue is now, after all, his cultivation has only recovered to the late stage of Mahayana, and he fights with File Wancheng, basically no one can help anyone, Bai Chenyue is sure to kill File Wancheng, but it will take a lot of time to waste.

File Wancheng struck with both fists, and between his two fists was Bai Chenyue's head. This blow must blow Bai Chenyue's head up. In this way, he can go to the aid of the others in the Infinite Temple. He could also see that the current situation of the Infinite Temple was already precarious.

Bai Chenyue pressed down with both hands, preventing File Wancheng from lifting his knees to hit his face. Bend your legs and knees, and your center of gravity drops. When File Wancheng's fists were closed, he just rubbed his scalp and his fists collided together, and with a "bang", Bai Chenyue, who was roaring, was dizzy.

Sure enough, File Wancheng also calculated Bai Chenyue's next move, followed by bent knees and lifted up, and slammed into Bai Chenyue's face. And Bai Chenyue was also on guard, and pressed File Wancheng's knees down with both hands. The right fist took the opportunity to blast out and smashed into Wancheng's lower abdomen.

(End of chapter)