"Xiaofan, don't worry about me! don't listen to him, you go quickly!!"

Zheng Wei finally understood what was going on, and shouted loudly, but because it was just her heavenly soul, her voice was very weak.

"Shut up!"

As soon as the Witch God King's mana moved, a jet-black dagger lay across Zheng Wei's snow-white neck, and suddenly, a shallow red mark appeared.

Mo Xiaofan held the spirit sword tightly in his right hand, and the killing intent in his eyes flashed.

"Boy, are you distressed? I don't want your woman to be in pain, so hurry up, kneel down for the old man first, start stabbing from the right leg, and the old man will give you three seconds, otherwise, you will see your woman die in excruciating pain, three ...... 2. ......"

The Witch God King saw Mo Xiaofan's performance in his eyes and couldn't help laughing.

"I'll kneel!"

With a plop, Mo Xiaofan landed on his knees.

"Xiao Fan don't, don't kneel down to him......"

Zheng Wei burst into tears, her head twisted violently, and she slammed into the black dagger without hesitation, she would rather commit suicide than see the god-like young man in her heart kneel to others, but the dagger was weirdly gone, and she couldn't do it if she wanted to die.

"Xiaofan, why are you so stupid, I don't want you to kneel to anyone, you get up quickly, hurry up and kill them all for me!!"

Zheng Wei's eyes were blinded by tears, looking at the young man kneeling on the ground for herself, she seemed to hear the sound of her heartbreak.

"Xiaoyan, I promise, I will let you live well!"

Mo Xiaofan's voice was soft and calm.

"Don't, there's no point in my life without you!"

Zheng Wei shook his head in pain. 、

Looking at this scene, all the powerhouses of the Wumen were also relieved, and their mood was extremely comfortable.

"Hehe, what an infatuated couple. ”

"Paralyzed, this little crumb also has today!"

"It's still the witch god who is tall, and he subdued this kid with a raise of his hand. ”

"Huaxia child, quickly take the sword and stick it into yourself, hahaha......"

The witch god and more than 30 strong men fought like chicken blood, laughed wildly, and joked one after another.

"Xiaofan, don't, you go quickly, leave me alone, woo woo ......"

In the middle was Zheng Wei's grief-stricken voice.

"It seems that there were still too few killings outside just now!"

"I swear I'll let you die after you've tasted the pain of purgatory!"

Mo Xiaofan's expression was cold, the long sword was raised, and it was drawn into a green light, and the tip of the sword sank into his right leg, and suddenly, red blood came out, converging into a red line, and spilled down along the blade of the sword.

Prick yourself yourself, the taste is really not very good.

The moment the cold sword blade entered his body, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of Mo Xiaofan's lips, and now the suffering he has suffered will make the enemy repay it a thousand times over!

"Xiaofan...... Why are you so stupid, don't stab again, they won't let me go, you get up, go kill them!" Zheng Wei's heart was like a knife, and the sword stabbed into the young man's leg, as if it was piercing her heart.

"Keep stabbing, don't stop! The next sword stabs the thigh, stab deeper!"

The Witch God King's murderous and smug voice rang out.

"Brush!"

Mo Xiaofan shook his wrist, pulled out the long sword, brought up a string of blood flowers, stayed in the air for a while, fell again, and stabbed deeply into his right thigh.

With the sound of the sword entering the flesh, there was a burst of laughter all around.

"Brush-brush-brush-"

The swords were one after another, and soon, Mo Xiaofan's legs pierced into the two swords respectively, and the blood merged on the ground.

His legs were still motionless, but his handsome face was a little pale.

"Paralyzed, this kid has been seriously injured, do it now, you should be able to kill him!"

The Witch God King and dozens of powerhouses saw that the Chinese boy had lost too much blood, and they became more and more relieved.

"Keep stabbing, it's time for the abdomen!"

In order to ensure that nothing went wrong, the Witch God King urged Mo Xiaofan to continue.

"Brush!"

Another flash of green light flashed, and the long sword pierced through the left abdomen, and blood flowed down the sword body.

Needless to say, every time Mo Xiaofan's sword pierced into his body, he avoided the vital and large blood vessels.

"Okay, this sword is well stabbed, don't stop, boy, it's time for the other side, this sword is going to pierce through...... Hey, paralyzed, a little dizzy, are you too excited!?"

The patriarch of the War Witch Sect was laughing wildly, and suddenly, his brain was in a trance, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and thought it was caused by being too excited.

Mo Xiaofan saw this person's reaction in his eyes, and a sneer flashed in his heart, "Cao Nima, let you have a good time first, and then settle the account with you at the end!"

"Brush!"

His sixth sword pierced through his right abdomen and pierced out from the other side, bleeding even more rapidly, and the ground was a pool of blood, spreading over an area larger and larger.

"Xiaofan, don't be like this, woo woo woo......" Zheng Wei was about to cry and fainted, shaking his head and screaming.

With a brush, when Mo Xiaofan pulled out his sword, several more Wumen patriarchs felt that their bodies were abnormal.

"Hey, it seems a little wrong, why do you want to sleep?"

"I'm a little dizzy, am I stimulated by this kid?"

Soon, even the most powerful Witch God King was in a trance.

"Ahh

The war demon, who was the first to react unwell, stumbled and collapsed to the ground softly.

"Not good!"

The Witch God King and the others were shocked, instinctively realizing that something was wrong, and immediately targeted Mo Xiaofan with suspicion.

"Boy, what did you do?"

The Witch God King's blood-red eyes were like two dazzling fireballs, and he asked angrily.

"What did I do to you?"

Mo Xiaofan smiled faintly, since the other party asked, how could he miss such a good opportunity to delay time, and said slowly: "What did I do?

"You must have done something!"

Listening to the young man's sarcastic words, the Witch God King felt that it was this kid who did it, but he had been paying close attention to Mo Xiaofan, and he didn't find out what this kid was secretly doing, so ......

"Plop plop—"

The Witch God King felt that this was too weird, and immediately after, three more strong men fell to the ground with their heads in their hands, and at the same time, to his horror, his head seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.

"Little crumb, what the hell did you do?"

The witch god was sure that Mo Xiaofan was secretly moving, and asked sharply.

"Stupid out of stock, do you still need to ask such a mentally retarded question again and again!"

Mo Xiaofan smiled, using the natural healing function of the wood spirit body, in the blink of an eye, the four wounds on his legs stopped bleeding, and then the two ribs, the blood flow quickly became smaller, and the bleeding also stopped.

Then, in the eyes of the witch god who thought he had seen a ghost, he took out a large handful of healing elixirs.