"Shameless Huaxia child, you are too despicable!"

The witch god roared desperately and angrily, he was a master of poison, and the strong man who died tragically in his hands did not know how many, and now, he unknowingly fell into the strange poison of the Chinese youth, just in response to that sentence, he played the eagle all his life, but in the end he was pecked blind by the eagle, no, he wanted to lose his life.

"Despicable and shameless, old Zamao, you secretly attacked my woman, in order to blackmail me, force me to harm myself, if I hadn't been prepared, I'm afraid I would have died in front of you now......!

Mo Xiaofan saw that the old guy was getting more and more poisoned, and while he was talking at length, he quietly condensed his divine thoughts, and the spirit sword in his hand was also quietly clenched, and secretly pinched the magic trick...... Just waiting to launch a thunderous blow at the Witch God King at any time, no matter what, he can't give him a chance to hurt Zheng Wei's Heavenly Soul.

However, the witch god is an old fritter, he has been in the rivers and lakes for two or three hundred years, and he has never seen any kind of scene.

Soon, he realized that the Huaxia boy was delaying time, and said angrily: "Shameless boy, take out the antidote immediately, otherwise, I will kill your woman immediately and make you regret it for the rest of your life!"

"Regret you being paralyzed!"

"Five lore formations open!"

"Divine Thoughts Strike!"

"Spirit Sword Kill!"

Almost just as the witch god was about to break the net, Mo Xiaofan's divine thoughts were wild, and the five lore arrays that had been prepared immediately burst into shape, and the entire stone cave was completely shrouded in golden light, and the witch god was impartial, just falling into the core phantom array of the five lore arrays, and his strength was greatly reduced, and his divine consciousness was suddenly even more trance.

At the moment when his divine consciousness was in a trance, Mo Xiaofan's stormy divine thought attack, like a ground-penetrating missile, rushed into his sea of consciousness, and in an instant, his still majestic divine consciousness was blown to pieces.

At the same time, a cyan sword flashed, and it was about to behead the evil head of the Witch God King, and the sword slashed a strange arc, stabbing the Witch God King's immobilization point, and the Witch God King suddenly formed a sculpture.

How could Mo Xiaofan easily kill this culprit!

"Whew!"

At the same time that Mo Xiaofan exhausted his means, he exerted his star chasing to the extreme, and in an instant, he reached out and held the staff of hell in his hand, and looked at Zheng Wei's face up close, at this time, his heart relaxed, and he couldn't help but show a warm smile.

If you don't shoot, you'll kill!

Mo Xiaofan has endured the humiliation until now, and when he waits for it, it will be such a fatal blow!

Zheng Wei's beautiful eyes looked at the young man in a daze, and he didn't realize what was happening for a while, but the tears were like a river bursting its embankment, rushing down.

"Little baby, I got you back!"

Mo Xiaofan carefully checked the Staff of Hell again, until he confirmed that Zheng Wei's Heavenly Soul was not in danger, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiaofan, why are you so stupid, I don't deserve what you did like that, the injuries on your body, woo woo......"

Zheng Wei was still crying vigorously, the young man was injured, and it hurt more than her own injury.

"What are you talking about, what is worth it, you are my Mo Xiaofan's woman, I will protect it with my life. ”

Mo Xiaofan's voice was calm and firm.

"Xiaofan, I love you, forever and forever ......"

The softest part of Zheng Weifang's heart has long been deeply touched, the boy can die for her, and in the same way, she will not hesitate to die for the boy, just like at the beginning, she would rather wipe her neck and commit suicide than see the god-like teenager kneel in shame in her heart.

"Don't worry, little baby, from now on, we will always be together until we are old. ”

Mo Xiaofan said firmly and tenderly.

After this dangerous situation, he made up his mind to bring all the beloved women together and never let today's dangerous situation happen again.

"Hmm. ”

Zheng Wei nodded his little head heavily, and his heart was extremely sweet.

Mo Xiaofan stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of the little beauty's eyes, and said softly: "Little baby, you go to the ancient ring to rest for a while, my husband still has some things to deal with, and I will accompany you as soon as I finish." ”

"Are you okay with your injuries?" asked Zheng Wei worriedly.

"It's almost good, and I'll be fine with you later. Mo Xiaofan really wants to hug the little beauty now and comfort her.

"I'll wait for you. ”

Zheng Wei's delicate little face flashed a shy smile like a flower, and she responded softly, she can even pay for the teenager with her life now, not to mention the cave room.

"Okay baby, you go to Guring first and wait for your husband. ”

Mo Xiaofan's divine thought moved, and sent the Staff of Hell and Zheng Wei's Heavenly Soul into the Ancient Ring.

Then, his expression suddenly turned cold, and he threw himself at the thirty or so strong men lying on the ground.

These witch bosses were all scared and stupid, and they even forgot that they had a splitting headache.

Just now, the young man used all his means to kill the witch god, and the earth-shattering scene completely shocked them.

The witch god is their spiritual leader, the god in their hearts, and he was simply killed without any reaction, and the methods displayed by the young man, whether it was the Five Killing Array, the Ice and Fire Demon Lotus, or the Divine Mind Attack, were all unseen and unheard of by them.

"Nima, if the witch god is a god, then what is this young man?"

Dozens of powerhouses suddenly felt the light of Bing Feng's eyes, and they all trembled, and their heads were deeply ambushed on the ground.

"It's time to settle the ledger with you, didn't you just call it very happy, why didn't you call it?"

Mo Xiaofan asked coldly.

The bodies of dozens of strong men shook even more violently.

For the teenager in front of them, they felt despair and fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"The vicious and treacherous Chinese child, if you want to kill, you have to have a good time, but the old man can tell you honestly, our witch sect has been inherited for thousands of years, and you are inexhaustible !!"

The witch god howled in great grief.

It's just that his threatening voice sounds murderous, but it seems so sad and pitiful.

"Hehe, do you still want to have a good time?

Mo Xiaofan smiled coldly: "Old Zamao, your life and death are only in my thoughts, don't worry, I won't let you die easily." ”

"Just now you forced Ben Shao to self-harm with seven swords, and if you don't be rude, Ben Shao stabbed you with seven needles. ”

Mo Xiaofan spoke lightly, took out seven silver needles, shook them casually, and stabbed them into the seven major points of the Witch God King.

These seven acupuncture points are not for healing, but for the most painful parts of the body and nerves.

"Ahh

Suddenly, the Witch God King burst out and howled wolf, how miserable and miserable it was.

"Cluck-"

Dozens of bigwigs who collapsed on the ground, hearing that the gods in their hearts were tortured so miserably, were all so frightened that they trembled like chaff, their teeth fought fiercely, and the ground was wet with cold sweat.