Chapter 170: Fierce Battle against Mowei

"It should be here, there are only two father and son of the Hai family all the way, we chase all the way, it shouldn't be wrong. Just after Li Heng comforted Shi Tian to sleep, he heard a conversation between several people not far away.

"My lord, in case the other party is a master...... We have lost several brothers to the Hai family, so it's better to be cautious. ”

"Well, our first priority is to find that thing, and then kill the seed left behind by Shiling, so that everyone is more vigilant. ”

I grass ***, Li Heng was really furious when he heard this, he originally planned to give some punishment to the persecutors of Xiao Shitian, but later he knew some of the situation of the Shi family and was ready to let them deal with it, but he didn't expect to be chased and killed here, and the Hai father and son should have been killed.

Li Heng's eyes were murderous, and he decided not to let anyone go back alive. He rushed straight out of the cave and fell from the sky...... A punch slammed into the adult, directly shattering the small half of his body, and the flesh shot in all directions...... "Blood splashed on everyone's body.

"Ah......h

The Mo Wei hurriedly stepped back, screaming miserably, and most of his body rushed up into the sky, trying to escape the mortal death.

"Poof"

However, Li Heng didn't give him a chance at all, like a god and demon, his spleen was all over the world, a big hand reached out, grabbed the body that had not yet flown up, and exploded with one punch.

A foundation overhaul has since been removed from the world forever!

Everyone was stunned, all this was too fast, Li Heng seemed to fall from the sky, killing one of the ten ink guards in an instant, as easy and fast as pulling weeds.

The Mo family's personal guard ranked eighth, and as early as thirteen years ago, he broke through the threshold of the foundation building period, this is a powerful Mo clan handsome, and it can be regarded as a good talent cultivation in southern Xinjiang

But it is such a handsome man of the Mo clan who is comparable to the lineage of a Taoist lineage, which makes people shatter like a tile, and they are killed in one breath, which is shocking

"Eighth!"

A group of people from the Mo clan roared, and one after another spiritual light broke through the sky, penetrating the sky and the earth, and a group of people stepped forward to surround Li Heng in the middle.

The death of a Mo Wei is very important, it is related to their face and inheritance, and he was killed by someone with a punch, which is a great feud of the whole clan

Li Hengshen was majestic, he had no intention of escaping at all, he was dressed in green cloth hunting, his eyes were as bright as stars, his delicate and thick black hair was flying, and he was in the center of the independent war group, facing everyone.

"Do you also have a sense of indignation, have you ever experienced when you killed others, is it not enough to persecute for a few years, and you will not let go of his last hope of survival?!"

Li Heng alone faced many masters of the Mo clan, like a demon god, with his spleen on everyone, standing with his hands in his hands, without a trace of nervousness at all.

"Kill my clan's Mo Wei, you are really daring, this southern Xinjiang world can't tolerate you!" One of the Mo Clan's Mo Wei commanders opened his mouth and shouted, holding a spiritual weapon blue blood knife, and his voice was fierce.

"Qiang"

Li Heng didn't move, his hands were on his back, and he stood in place, but he used the muscle power of his whole body, and a terrible knife sound came from afar, and the knives and fists collided, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

"Poof"

The spirit weapon blue blood knife reversed, the blood flower rushed up several meters high, and a good head flew up, and his face was full of shock and fear, and he couldn't believe all this.

Everyone froze, and the spirit knife reversed, slicing the neck of the Ink Guard Commander and cutting off his own head.

The turquoise sword light, in response to the surrounding grass and trees, soaked the sky with a piece of green, incomparably infiltrating, the blade was sharp, turning into a green ray, shooting out, nailing its primordial god.

The scene was silent, and many people were chilling and had a layer of small bumps, which was too weird and terrifying.

In the center of the battle group, only Li Heng was independent, his eyes were clear, his hair was light and crystalline, facing everyone, and said, "A little Mo Wei dares to insult me?!"

A spiritual light pierced the sky and flew to the cave in front of him, and Mo Wei secretly made a move, wanting to capture the sleeping Shi Tian in the cave, for fear of dealing with Li Heng and causing an accident, and at the same time wanting to make Li Heng have some scruples.

Li Heng was independent of heaven and earth, a sword was drawn, and a golden spirit weapon long sword flew down, cutting off the way ahead.

The man was taken aback, quickly dodged, and released a golden arch bridge that pierced through the void to the mouth of the cave covered by deep grass.

In addition, other people also took action to help him, and now the most important thing is not to have a slight change, first take Shi Tian and that secret into their hands, they have always thought that the secret is on Xiao Shi Tian.

"Look for death!"

Suddenly, Li Heng shouted loudly in his mouth, and a red energy flew out of his body, and the foundation building overhaul, his golden arch bridge was out of control for the first time, and he naturally did not escape the catastrophe, under the attack of Li Heng's red soul, the soul was destroyed, leaving only a shell, which was rescued by the people in the rear.

In the distance, everyone in the Mo clan was pale, Li Heng was too strong, and with a light snort, a Zhuji Mowei lost his soul and only had a flesh shell body left, of course, they didn't know that this Mowei was dead, but this was already very terrifying.

In southern Xinjiang, few people dare to oppose their Mo clan, and even a strong inheritance like the Shi clan does not want to conflict with them, but now there are people who dare to do so, and they are alone!

"Woo woo......" Shi Tian's sad cry sounded, extremely sad.

He couldn't find Li Heng's arm, and cried: "Grandpa, don't leave me, Tian'er wants to rely on you for your life, don't leave." ”

Li Heng forced everyone in the Mo clan, no one dared to approach, he jumped down one by one, comforted Xiao Shitian, but found that he fell asleep again.

"Don't worry, with me, no one can hurt you anymore!" Li Heng said solemnly, his voice was not loud at first, but slowly it reverberated like divine thunder, rushing up to the Nine Heavens and down into the Nine Secluded Mansion, rolling and shaking, the ten heavens and universes were shaking, and the entire forest was roaring!

In the distance, everyone in the Mo clan changed color, Li Heng's voice was murderous, for the sake of this child, it was obvious that he wanted to fight to the death, and he wanted to kill!

"Kill my clan's relatives, protect my clan's enemies, raise the clan's hatred, there is no way to resolve it, and the world will kill together!" A Mo guard of the Mo clan roared, his voice became higher and higher, and the sky collapsed, wanting to win back a game in momentum.

There are hundreds of masters of the Mo clan here, including dozens of Mo guards here, and now there are only eight left, and at this time, they are pressed forward together to kill Li Heng.

Li Heng looked at hundreds of Mo clan masters, and said coldly: "The whole clan hates ...... Who should Xiao Shitian tell to? You want to destroy even the bloodline of the Shi clan, this is really intolerable, and people and gods are angry! This enmity is indeed irresolvable, and there is no need to resolve it, just kill all of you!"

A solemn atmosphere, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, hit the North Sea, incomparably cold and bleak.

"More than ten years ago, my Mo clan began to plan, and it seems that it is about to succeed, do you think one person can stop my whole clan?" An old Mo Wei stood up, his face sinking like water.

This is a cultivator who is more than half a hundred years old on the surface, and it is estimated that his actual age is more than five hundred, with long hair and a shawl, a clear appearance, a tall figure, and a golden wooden stick.

Obviously, he has a very high status and a pivotal position among the Mo Clan's Mo Guards, standing at the forefront, and many people are very respectful.

"Seeing your own pain, but not seeing the death of others, did you ever think about the Mo clan when you killed others?" Li Heng's body emitted a red mist, steaming upward, like rolling like clouds, accompanied by bursts of thunder, and shouted: "If you say that it is your clan, even if you come to the ten clans, I will kill it!"

"Yes, I'm here to see how powerful you really are, and how dare you speak so wildly. The half-hundred-year-old Mowei stepped forward with a golden wooden stick in hand.

Li Heng was very calm, didn't say anything, and stepped forward step by step. This is definitely a powerful opponent, trapped by the threshold of the middle stage of foundation building, he has been in this realm for too long, and he has studied every bit of his strength thoroughly, if it weren't for the gap in the exercises, maybe it would be stronger than the fire of this realm, only one step away from another sky.

"Qiang"

This half-hundred-year-old Mo Wei named Mo Xuan, a black iron mountain appeared on his head, towering like Kunlun, engraved with a Xuan "character", steaming up a piece of smoke, enveloping him.

He paced with a golden stick in his hand, and his steps were steady, standing in the void, and blasting downward. The golden stick in his hand, like a mountain, grew longer and thicker, and swept down, heavy and powerful.

"Buzz"

A sword roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, Li Heng used his muscles, picked up the dragon-patterned sword that fell at the mouth of the cave, and slashed the sword into the sky, striking with the wooden stick.

"Smack"

Mo Xuan's wrist flicked, and the golden wooden stick slid down the sword body, hitting Li Heng's hand bones, and a golden spark rushed out with a bang.

However, Li Heng didn't care about this, his flesh was no harder than a spiritual weapon.

"Flesh Hard Spiritual Weapon!"

"He is physically resting, and he has practiced a powerful body refining technique!"

Many people of the Mo clan shouted, they were obsessed with the clever body refining exercises, and naturally knew all its characteristics, and they all showed surprises, you must know that the Shi clan was able to rise quickly because of the strength of the body refining and suppressed the Mo clan in southern Xinjiang.

"Boom"

The black iron mountain above Mo Xuan's head was as black as ink, towering, and tens of thousands of black lights fell down, sweeping over.

This was a huge tearing force, and the black light drowned the dragon pattern sword in Li Heng's hand like a wave of water.

"Qiang"

The dragon pattern sword screamed, trembling again and again, as if the sword body was about to shatter, but Li Heng's strength was so great, his physical body was unparalleled, and it was impossible for others to take the weapon from his hands.

"When"

This dragon pattern sword that had accompanied Li Heng for ten years was broken into two, half of it was held in Li Heng's hand, and the other half was swept by the black light, refined into pure gold, and submerged into the Black Iron Mountain.

"Xuanci Mountain!"

Li Heng was surprised, this is a rare refining treasure, such a small piece of soybean grains weighs more than ten jun, contains immortal magnetism, and is born with a soldier of pure gold.

The Mo people have always been very prosperous in southern Xinjiang, and have destroyed many other Taoist traditions, and have obtained a lot of inheritance, which is a secret treasure of the ancient Taoist system, and it is accompanied by ancient methods of cultivation.

Mo Xuan, a strong man who has lived for almost eight hundred years, has been stuck at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building for more than five hundred years, and his strength is amazing.

"Smack"

Li Heng hugged the seal, blasted into the sky, and collided violently with the Xuanci Mountain, cutting off the divine magnetic light, shaking it away, and going out hundreds of zhang away in the sky.

"It's really terrifying!" Mo Xuan's expression was solemn.