"Bold fanatics, the territory of the witch god is also the place where you can go wild!"

Standing at the outermost is the patriarch of the War Witch Gate, the war demon, this person is a god realm cultivator, and his temper is extremely hot, he intends to show it in front of the Witch God King, while scolding loudly, he lifted a ghost head big knife, his body jumped up in the air, and the ghost head big knife was raised above his head and slashed down fiercely.

"Squeak squeak—"

What is very strange is that the black broadsword emits a strong black gas, mixed with the sound of ghosts crying and howling.

If it is against an ordinary cultivator, I am afraid that the sword will be scared out of the body before the knife is cut.

"Weak chicken!"

Mo Xiaofan didn't even look at it, his wrist flicked, and the spirit sword slashed towards the head of the ghost head, and there was a roar of metal collision, and sparks flew everywhere.

"Ahh

The battle demon, the intuition of the monstrous force attacked, making him snort, and the volley retreated dozens of meters before he could barely stabilize his body, and what made him shocked was that his tiger mouth was torn, and the right hand holding the knife was dripping with blood.

This scene made all the other witch bosses shocked.

The patriarch of the Warrior Sect controls the fate of thousands of people, and in the whole of Southeast Asia, his status is no less than that of the leader of a small country.

He himself is even more powerful, except for the Witch God King, no one here dares to fight him.

is such a fierce man, or under the premise of preemptive strike, he was crushed by a punch by a Chinese boy.

How can this not stimulate the nerves of all the bigwigs here.

Even the witch god sitting in the first place couldn't help but shrink his eyes.

"Who are you!?"

The war demon forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, and his eyes were dead to the young man.

"You weak chickens don't deserve to know. ”

Mo Xiaofan said lightly and contemptuously, if it wasn't for saving his strength to deal with the Witch God King, he would be sure to kill the mad demon in one move.

He walked straight towards the Witch God King, looking at the mad demon and the others as if they were nothing.

"Arrogance!"

The two powerhouses standing at the outermost saw the young man coming arrogantly, and the witch god did not say anything, although they were very jealous of the young man, they also had to take action.

The war demons were all blown away by a punch, and the two did not dare to fight, one of them released the little ghost boy and used magic to attack, and the other secretly cast the most evil and terrifying curse.

These two people are the patriarchs of the Wood Witch Sect and the Cursed Witch Sect respectively, and they are all cultivators of the Divine Realm.

They joined forces to attack, and even the strongest grandmaster powerhouse would definitely be killed on the spot.

Although Mo Xiaofan has not reached the realm of a grandmaster, his comprehensive combat power can already slaughter the god realm!

"It's just ants!"

Mo Xiaofan slapped a palm casually, and a pale golden giant palm slapped the little ghost boy flying in the air to ashes, and the pale golden terrifying palm print was unabated, and it hit the Wood Demon Patriarch of the Wood Witch Sect.

As for the magic attack of the wood demon and the curse attack of the cursed demon of the patriarch of the cursed witch sect, they all belong to the category of spiritual power attack, playing spiritual power attack, Mo Xiaofan is not afraid of anyone, so he directly ignored it.

"Not good!"

The Wood Demon instincted that extreme danger was coming, and his body retreated like lightning, but the pale golden palm print crossed the void in an instant, hitting his heart.

"Bang!"

There was a dull sound of flesh and bone impact, the wood demon screamed, and was beaten to vomit blood and fly upside down, what was shocking was that a bloody hole was cut out of his heart, and the broken flesh and bone internal organs were clearly visible.

"Stop!"

The Witch God King stretched out his hand to catch the flying Wood Demon, and slapped it on his body a few times, and an extremely strange scene appeared, only to see that the Wood Demon's extremely injured heart was shrouded in a faint layer of cyan gas, and the injury recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Very good healing. ”

Mo Xiaofan's heart moved slightly, and he felt that he had underestimated the Witch Gate, this wood demon's physique was an extremely rare wood attribute, although it was not as good as the Aoki immortal body he cultivated, but it also had its own healing function against the sky, coupled with the Witch God King's weird healing skills, the injury recovered quite quickly.

However, compared to the shock in Mo Xiaofan's heart, the Wumen bigwigs present here set off turbulent waves in their hearts.

Since the Huaxia boy entered the main hall, he only made two moves, and he crushed the two patriarchs, which is simply a fantasy.

"How is it possible that the curse has no effect on him?"

The curse was waiting for the boy to roll around with his head and scream, after such a long time, the boy's face was as calm as water, how could there be a trace of curse.

"Playing curses in front of Ben Shao, you're still too tender!"

Mo Xiaofan's cold eyes shot at the cursed demon.

A sect leader of the Cursed Witch Sect who had lived for nearly two hundred years and had a white beard was actually mocked by a young man for being too tender, which was really ridiculous.

"You, you, you ......"

The cursed demon's gray beard trembled, and his face turned red.

"Hum—"

Suddenly, Mo Xiaofan's eyes were full of golden light, and two golden pillars of light suddenly shot out, shooting into the evil eyes of the cursed demon in an instant.

"Ahh

The cursed demon felt the aura of death coming, and hurriedly closed his eyes, but it was too late, and he felt that the golden light in the sky spread in his sea of consciousness, enveloping everything, and at the same time, his divine consciousness was in a trance, completely submerged in the golden light.

The cursed demon stood still, his eyes blank, like a fool.

"It works out pretty well. ”

It was the first time that Mo Xiaofan used the Purple Gold Divine Pupil Technique to attack, and he crippled a top-level curse master in one fell swoop.

If he cultivates to a higher level, he can kill a large area with one look, and even one gaze can turn the enemy into a small golden man.

There is no way, the cultivation is still too low now, and he has only cultivated to the first level of the Purple Gold Divine Pupil Technique.

"Ah, what's wrong with the curse?

"Damn boy, what did you do with the curse?"

It took several seconds for all the bigwigs to come back to their senses from their extreme shock, their eyes were about to pop out, and they couldn't believe it, how could the cursed demon suddenly become a fool?

You must know that the curse is the most feared and terrifying existence among them, because the curse's attainment in spells is second only to the witch god king, but the gods kill people unknowingly, how can people not be afraid.

However, it is such a terrifying existence, and it was actually compared to the stupidity of the Chinese boy!

The golden light from the young man's eyes, they felt like the ghost light of hell, and it made people's hearts palpitate.

Of the remaining thirty or so people, no one dared to act rashly, and all of them instinctively set their eyes on the Witch God King.

"What's the matter? You weak chickens can't even understand Ben Shao's methods, how can you fight with Ben Shao? You should represent the strength of the Nanyang Witch Sect, at this level of garbage? Dare to shout to destroy Ben Shao? Do you dare to do something to Ben Shao's people? Aren't you afraid that Major Ben will kill you Nanyang Witch Sect?"

Mo Xiaofan's voice was cold, every rhetorical question was cold, and at the end of his overwhelming questioning, the entire hall seemed to be frozen, and even the air seemed to be frozen.

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