Chapter 376: Lack of a Daughter-in-law

Mo Xiaofan led Qiu Quanji and others along the rugged mountain road and swaggered directly towards the mountain gate.

"Stop, what are you doing, why are you breaking into the Bloody Witch Mountain at night?"

"What are you talking about, they came uninvited in the middle of the night, they must not be at ease, take it down first and then interrogate it carefully!"

The dozen or so Blood Witch Sect elites who crossed the mountain gate shouted and rushed up, and they were about to take people with their hands.

"Kill!"

Without waiting for Mo Xiaofan to order, Qiu Quanji and the others did it as soon as possible, and just one face, more than a dozen Wumen elites were all killed on the spot before they had time to make any reaction.

Qiu Quanji and the other ten magic masters represent the top level of magic on Hong Kong Island, and they still have the ability.

"It's not good, the enemy is attacking, someone is killing into the mountain gate!"

"Tick-"

The people of the Blood Witch Sect were alarmed, they all screamed and shouted, and sounded the alarm, and soon, the entire Ghost Witch Mountain followed the commotion, shouting everywhere, and there were figures everywhere, rushing towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Follow me, kill me. ”

Mo Xiaofan confessed coldly, holding the long sword in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, a shocking sword light slashed across the night sky, like a sickle harvesting life, and pieces of Blood Witch Sect people were stopped and cut in half.

With this sword, he didn't use the True Yuan at all, and the strength of his physical body alone was enough to form a one-sided massacre against these ordinary Blood Witch Sect disciples. Because next, he has to kill Chiang Mai, go to meet the old witch god for a while, the bigger test is still ahead, and he must preserve his strength.

"Kill!"

Qiu Quanji and the others were inspired by Mo Xiaofan's terrifying sword, and they were even more excited, and they used the magic trick in the burst of cheers, stepping on the mountain stones, like killing gods rushing into the crowd of the Blood Witch Gate, killing frantically.

"Boom—"

The joint attack of the ten magic masters was quite terrifying, only to see waves of yellow explosions one after another, like indiscriminate shooting of machine light cannons, and the buildings on both sides of the mountain road were shattered in the firelight.

"Master Qiu's thunder light spell is really strong, and we are still far away. ”

The other nine magic masters sighed to themselves, but they didn't stop in their hands, and they all used their housekeeping skills.

......

When the shouts of killing at the foot of the mountain shook the sky.

Near the top of the mountain, in a magnificent hall completely hidden within the mountain, there was a group of black-robed elders sitting, these people were the core high-level of the Blood Witch Sect, all of them had a gloomy and deep aura, and their faces were ghostly.

They had just received the news of the destruction of the White Dragon Temple and were holding an emergency meeting to discuss countermeasures.

"Chatterley, there are thirty-six of them, and not a single one of them has escaped, and they haven't even had time to send out the news! Or is it that a peripheral person has just discovered that something is going on there! Who is the one who did it? Who has such a powerful means?"

The Chief Grand Elder asked in a loud voice.

"It can't be Huaxia's Mo Xiaofan who killed him, right?"

"Except for him, it seems that no one dares to go on a killing spree on our territory!"

Soon, the elders were focusing their suspicions on Mo Xiaofan.

While they were discussing their countermeasures, they were suddenly interrupted by an earth-shattering explosion at the foot of the mountain.

"Oh no, Sect Master, elders, Hua, the Huaxia people are coming up the mountain, our people can't resist it at all, and they have killed a lot. ”

An elder from the outer gate, frightened, came running and reported breathlessly.

"Hmph, it must be that Mo Xiaofan who is here!"

Sect Master Blood Demon Aoi, his dead wood-like skin fluttered, and his eyes shot a viper-like green light.

This person is dressed in a blood-red robe, and the skin on his whole body is also blood-red, and what is even more strange is that his blood-red hair is like a plate of blooming sunflowers, hence the name Blood Demon Sunflower.

"Sect Master, Mo Xiaofan is a myth and legend that has killed many God Realm powerhouses!"

Someone said worriedly.

"What if he can kill the Divine Realm? Our Blood Witch Sect is not a vegetarian, let the disciples not fight hard, retreat to the top of the mountain while fighting, when the time comes, as soon as the Ten Thousand Ghost Array opens, no matter how many Divine Realms there are, they will only be killed!"

Blood Demon Aoi said dismissively.

"That's right, how can you forget our Ten Thousand Ghost Array, it is a large array of the Zhen clan that can easily kill the God Realm, and it will definitely make the Huaxia people have no return, and they will ......"

Speaking of the Ten Thousand Ghost Array, all the high-level leaders breathed a sigh of relief and let out strange laughter.

"You guys get ready, I'll inform the Witch God and ask him to get ready. ”

Blood Demon Aoi spoke coldly, and then walked to the inner room and made a phone call.

Mo Xiaofan rode a tiger, took the lead, led the ten master spells, and fanned from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

Especially after the Blood Demon Kui gave the order to fight and retreat, the people of the Blood Witch Sect had no fighting spirit, and they ran faster than the other.

"Look where you scum are going!"

"With Immortal Mo here, you can't escape with your wings!"

"Kill, kill none of these scum!"

Qiu Quanji and the others were all red-eyed, and the more they killed, the more excited they became, and all kinds of spells and magic weapons beckoned to the ghosts and witches who were scurrying around.

"Die!"

Qiu Quanji controlled the magic sword and slashed at an elder-level powerhouse of the Blood Witch Sect in the air.

This Blood Witch Sect elder didn't believe in evil and wanted to fight with the Huaxia people, so he controlled four little ghost boys and rushed towards Qiu Quanji frantically.

The magic sword controlled by Qiu Quanji was extremely fast, and the two little ghost boys who rushed forward were cut in two.

The remaining two little ghost boys, dodging the flying sword, rushed towards Qiu Quanji with grinning teeth.

"Carving insect skills!"

Qiu Quanji did not dodge or dodge, his hands pinched the magic trick and poked out like lightning, his five fingers bloomed with a golden aperture, just right, two little ghost boys pounced, like moths to a fire, and were tightly held in Qiu Quanji's hands.

"Squeak-"

The two little devils' facial features were extremely distorted, struggling and screaming frantically, and cyan smoke came out of their bodies, disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ahhhhhh

The elder of the Blood Witch Sect roared sadly, and the hole card of the watchman was killed, and at the same time as his body rushed in anger, the black ten fingers like iron hooks were directly inserted into Qiu Quanji's heart.

"Hahaha...... And idiots take the initiative to send them to death!"

Qiu Quanji looked up to the sky and laughed, the speed of the forward sprint remained unchanged, and he reached out to grab the pitch-black five fingers, and the golden light of his palm spread like spider silk along the palm of the Blood Witch Sect elder to his arm and body, threatening to bind him to death.

"Flutter!"

Almost at the same time, the two magic masters who were immediately behind Qiu Quanji stabbed out the silver swords in their hands, and they were stabbed diagonally into his heart from the two flanks of the Blood Witch Sect Elder.

Just now, Qiu Quanji's magic sword flew back and pierced out from the back of the Blood Witch Sect Elder's heart.

It's a pity that the elite elder of the Blood Witch Sect had no power to resist, and was stabbed to death by three swords at the same time.