Mo Xiaofan just heard Chiba Shinoko say that these four elders were the culprits who colluded with the Yihe Gate.

"The other Qiutang people, if you don't want to die, get out of the way. ”

Mo Xiaofan's eyes swept over the stunned crowd, and the remaining Qiutang Sect people were full of excitement, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

Chiba Xiaozi glanced at Mo Xiaofan gratefully, and then took over and said: "I know that you are all forced, there is water under the mountain, and these scum have been ambushed, do you still want to bury them? As long as you stand aside honestly, he will not embarrass you." ”

"Okay, listen to Miss Shinoko, let's stand back!"

Soon, there was a shout from the Qiutang Gate, and then there was a commotion, and the remnants of the Qiutang Gate rushed to retreat to the periphery.

They are not stupid, they know the horror of the young man in front of them, and besides, they don't want to be annexed by Ogabe.

"Bastards, you want to die!"

The people of Yihe Gate stopped it sharply, and before they could make a move, they were directly killed by Mo Xiaofange, this time, the people of Qiutang Gate ran more resolutely, and in the blink of an eye, they all retreated to the periphery.

At this time, in front of Mo Xiaofan, there were only twenty-six strong people from the Oga Gate led by Omori Maano.

Omori Mano watched his subordinates being killed, his face changed for a while, and finally he didn't have a seizure, he knew that he was not the opponent of the young man in front of him, only the god Sano in the shrine could kill the young man in front of him!

Thinking of this, he snorted decisively and coldly: "Let's go!"

"Let's go, I'd like to see where you're going?"

Mo Xiaofan's cold voice exuded mockery.

"You don't want to get an inch, I can return the Autumn Hall to you, Chiba Shinoko, don't forget, your grandfather is still imprisoned in the shrine, and if you want your grandfather to live, you'd better advise your friends to calm down." ”

Mano Omori threatened angrily.

Chiba Shinoko glanced at Mo Xiaofan worriedly.

Mo Xiaofan shook Chiba Xiaozi's little hand and said calmly: "As long as your grandfather is still alive, I will definitely rescue him, but you must also be mentally prepared." ”

Chiba Shinoko nodded with tears in her eyes, she knew what Mo Xiaofan meant by being mentally prepared.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Omori Mano was about to leave, but he saw the Chinese boy show his sword.

"Then I'll kill you all, and then I'll go to your shrine. ”

Mo Xiaofan stopped talking nonsense, and directly slashed out with a sword.

"Iai!"

Omori Mano was completely furious, burst into a shout, and the knife in his hand was weirdly killed.

Juhe slashing is the most ruthless and weird nirvana of Japanese swordsmanship, only to see a silver light come out of its sheath, bursting out of a dazzling knife shadow, which stabbed the onlookers dizzy.

The incomparable blade cut the skin of the clothes of the previous disciples.

The power of this sword is several times more powerful than that of the water under the mountain.

"Bang!"

The two knives collided, and Omori Mano felt as if he was slashing on a steel plate, which shocked him so much that the knife in his hand almost flew out of his hand.

This made him change color in shock, and he really realized the horror of the young man in front of him, you know, what he slashed out was a real knife, but the young man's was a knife qi!

The real knife can't do the void sword qi!

This shows that the two are the same heaven and earth, and there is no comparison at all.

Omori's ambition was horrified and sad, and after only one round, he was completely desperate and wondering how to get out.

"It's not bad, I can actually catch the master's sword, and then try the master's punch. ”

Mo Xiaofan was a little surprised, the people who could catch him and pour water were all real masters, he put away his long sword and raised his white fist.

"Hurry up and release Shikigami!"

Omori Mano smelled the breath of death, and while shouting loudly, he decisively took out the palm-sized black stone box he carried with him, opened the lid of the box with a snap, and suddenly flew out ten eerie and terrifying Shikami.

The so-called Shikishen is similar to the little ghost raised by Nanyang wizards, but the refining method is different.

More than 20 of his disciples reacted, and they also took out the black stone box one after another, releasing the carefully refined and raised Shikjin.

"桀桀~桀桀——"

Suddenly, the hordes of Shishen all burst out with a sharp and piercing eerie howl, opened their bloody mouths, and flew towards Mo Xiaofan overwhelmingly.

"Bite him to death, so many gods, the little miscellaneous in Huaxia will definitely die!"

"Don't bite him first, you must let him taste the most miserable way to die!"

Seeing that Mo Xiaofan was about to be overwhelmed by hundreds of gods, the people of Yihe Gate stared at their blood-red eyes, and they took a good look at how the Huaxia boy died tragically, so as to relieve the hatred in their hearts

This is the biggest hole card of their Yihe Gate, so many Shishen are released, it is enough to bite the grandmaster to death level masters, even if they can't bite to death, they can definitely drag on for a moment or three.

"Ahh

Chiba Shinoko exclaimed in fright, her pretty face turned pale.

Even the people of Qiutangmen, who had retreated far away, were all moved, and they knew in their hearts that if the Chinese boy was killed by Shishen, then they would definitely have no good fruit to eat.

"Carving insect skills!"

Mo Xiaofan waved his palm, and a flickering light blue flame circle appeared out of thin air, and quickly condensed into a wall of fire in front of him.

"Squeak Squeak ......"

Like a moth to a fire, as soon as it touches the wall of fire, it is burned to the ground and screams, and is burned to ashes and disappears.

"Ah, how is that possible? That's a god who kills people in the invisible Shikikami!"

The people of the Oga Gate watched their gods turn to ashes, and their eyes were all cracked, and their faces were full of stupidity.

"Withdraw!"

Omori Mano let out a loud shout, waved his hand and sent out a cloud of fire smoke, and his figure disappeared strangely.

Suddenly, more than 20 strong people of Ogamen scattered as birds and beasts, and what they were best at was sneak attacks and runaways, and they all shot out thick smoke, and for a while, the entire mountain was shrouded in smoke, and they couldn't see their fingers.

"Hehe, I want to see if any of you can escape!"

Mo Xiaofan smiled coldly, the smoke can block the line of sight, how can he block his divine thoughts and divine pupil technique, his divine pupil technique was unleashed, the whole mountain was like day, the divine thoughts were scattered, and it was even easier to lock all the people of Yihemen who fled frantically.

"Die!"

Mo Xiaofan took a step chasing the stars, stepped out dozens of meters in one step, caught up with a ninja in the blink of an eye, slapped it into a meat patty, and threw it into the ancient ring to feed the beast.

"Bang bang bang-"

One after another, the people of Ogamen were caught up and sent into meat filling and sent to the ancient ring to become a delicious meal of fierce beasts.

Just out of the town at the foot of the mountain, except for Omori Mano, all the other people from Ogamen were shot to death by Mo Xiaofan.

Mo Xiaofan's divine thoughts locked on Omori Mano, and about three or four minutes later, he stopped in a valley outside the town.

Soon, a black shadow rushed in, and from time to time he looked back to find out who else it would be if it wasn't Omori Mano.

"Huh~Huh......"

Omori Mano was short of breath, and seeing that no one was chasing him, he just wanted to catch his breath, when he suddenly saw a person standing in front of him.

"Ahh

Omori Mano was startled, especially after recognizing Mo Xiaofan, his head slammed, and the whole person was messy.

"It seems that you are old and have poor physical strength, and I have been waiting for you for a long time, master. ”

Mo Xiaofan smiled faintly, and threw out a high-level attack jade talisman in his hand, and more than a dozen jade talismans completely enveloped Omori Mano, which was equivalent to the explosive power of more than a dozen cannonballs.

After an earthquake and an explosion, Omori Mano was blown to pieces, and he lay on the ground like a dead dog, with wisps of green smoke and a scorched smell all over his body.

"Little Zai, if you dare to kill me, the Sano god enshrined in Ogamen will kill you and all the people around you......"

Omori Mano was miserable on the surface, but in fact it was all traumatic, and he rolled over and got up, scolding loudly as he fled.