"For the sake of the Nine Yuan Divine Pill, let's work together to kill Mo Shaofeng. "A group of despicable villains who fell into the well, colluded together, brandished weapons and killed the past.

Die!

Mo Shaofeng punched out, and the violent power opened in a fan-shape, and within two thousand meters in front of him, whether it was birds and beasts, or trees and rocks, all of them were wiped out in an instant.

More than fifty people, like moths to a fire, disappeared in an instant. The enhanced version of the Broken God Fist kills everyone with one punch.

"Mo Shaofeng, you killed my son, and the old man fought hard with you. "The head of the Nangong family led a group of elders to appear. The Nangong family belongs to the bronze-level sect, and they came here to find death.

During the entrance assessment of the Luoxia Sect, Mo Shaofeng killed Nangong Yu, the young master of the Nangong family, and this matter was known to the Nangong family.

The head of the Nangong family, as well as a group of elders, heard that Mo Shaofeng was seriously injured in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect and was already a half-wasted person, so he rushed over with great fanfare and fought with him.

The head of the Nangong family and a group of elders were violent, surrounded on all sides, and killed Mo Shaofeng.

"Mole ant, you must die!" Mo Shaofeng stretched out his hand, and the hellfire appeared, covering a radius of eight hundred meters. The head of the Nangong family, as well as a group of elders, were all wiped out.

Mo Shaofeng is so cruel, as long as he is an enemy, he will be killed.

"Mo Shaofeng, you kill my city lord, and the young city lord, let you pay for your life today. "The elders of Sword Forge City have appeared. The Great Elder, as well as the Second Elder, the Third Elder, the Fourth Elder, the Fifth Elder, and all the way up to the Ten Elders.

Sword Casting City belongs to a silver-level sect, and its strength is comparable to that of the Luoxia Sect. Two months ago, when Luoxia Sect was competing in the ring, the young city lord of Sword Casting City failed to pretend to be forced and was killed by Mo Shaofeng.

In order to avenge his son, the old city lord rushed forward and fought hard with Mo Shaofeng, but he was also killed.

The old city lord is dead, and the young city lord is also dead, which makes Sword Casting City very faceless. A group of elders in Sword Forging City learned that Mo Shaofeng had been seriously injured in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect and realized that the opportunity for revenge had come.

The Great Elder took the lead, and the Second Elder and the Third Elder followed, a total of ten elders, rushed over and killed Mo Shaofeng.

"Why do ants like to look for death?" Mo Shaofeng raised his dragon-killing knife and waved it left and right, and all the ten elders died without corpses.

The Great Elder of Sword Casting City was the Martial Saint First Heaven, and the rest of the elders were the Martial Emperor Sixth Heaven, Fifth Heaven and Fourth Heaven. Although these people have a numerical advantage, they are vulnerable.

Mo Shaofeng is a Fourfold Heavenly Martial Saint, even the Half-Step Martial Emperor Nine Demon Venerable has been killed. Mo Shaofeng's strength alone fought the world, and none of the enemies who came to attack survived.

"Mo Shaofeng, I heard that you killed the Nine Demon Venerable in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, I don't believe it, Ancestor!" A big man with a snail appeared in the sky, barefoot, dirty, and quite funny.

This big man's name is Heavenly Remnant Ancestor, Martial Saint Five Heavens, Half-step Martial Emperor, as powerful as the Nine Demon Venerable. The Heavenly Remnant Ancestor lived for more than a thousand years, and his reputation spread far and wide, and was admired by tens of thousands of people.

Mo Shaofeng scolded: "Heavenly Remnant Ancestor, you shouldn't come here?"

"Why?" the Heavenly Remnant Ancestor was taken aback.

Mo Shaofeng said coldly: "Because you will die in my hands." ”

"Haha, Ancestor, I'm a half-step Martial Emperor, it's a little unrealistic for you to kill me!"

"You're really going to die, get out of here!" Mo Shaofeng waved his hand and told him to get out.

"Ancestor, I have lived for more than a thousand years, and I have never seen such an arrogant person as you. Ancestor, if I run away with my tail between my legs today, I will definitely become the laughing stock of the world. ”

Mo Shaofeng snorted coldly: "Let you go, it's to let you linger." Since you don't get out, then die!"

"Made, Ancestor, I have been humiliated by you, a junior in the next generation, and I am angry with me! Heavenly Remnant Divine Fist!"

The Heavenly Remnant Ancestor was in the sky, one arm was infinitely extended, and a huge fist roared down, as if it was about to split the earth.

The fist of the Heavenly Remnant Ancestor fell from the sky, like a mountain, and the momentum was shocking.

"Look for death!" Mo Shaofeng punched out, and there was a loud bang.

Yes!

My arm is broken!

The Heavenly Remnant Ancestor screamed miserably, and the bones of his entire arm were shattered and drenched in blood.

"No, the Heavenly Remnant Ancestor is a half-step Martial Emperor! He was shocked by Mo Shaofeng's punch and broke his arm. ”

"Could the news be fake. Mo Shaofeng should have been seriously injured in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect and is about to die!"

"Don't be afraid, big guy, Mo Shaofeng is dying, the more he resists, the faster he will die. A middle-aged man gritted his teeth.

"Master Wu is reasonable, Mo Shaofeng is already at the end of his crossbow, and he won't live long. ”

"Let's sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and when Mo Shaofeng is defeated, let's rush up and cut him with a thousand knives. ”

"What a good idea!"

A group of leaders gathered together, gloating, and hoped that Mo Shaofeng would die soon.

"Mo Shaofeng eats me, the Heavenly Remnant Divine Foot!" The huge soles of the feet fell from the sky, like a meteorite hitting the earth, and the sound was huge.

"Breaking God Fist!"

Mo Shaofeng punched out, with a loud bang, and flesh and blood flew sideways.

Yes!

My feet are worn!

The Heavenly Remnant Ancestor screamed miserably, and the huge soles of his feet broke a bloody hole, and the blood flowed like a stream.

"Let you pretend to be forced!" Mo Shaofeng soared into the sky, immortalizing the King Kong Fist!

There was a loud bang, and flesh flew sideways. The famous worldly master, the half-step Martial Emperor, and the Heavenly Remnant Ancestor were killed by a single punch, leaving only a broken corpse.

Mo Shaofeng stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a black vortex appeared, devouring the martial soul of the Heavenly Remnant Ancestor. The Heavenly Remnant Ancestor has cultivated for more than a thousand years, and the Heavenly Remnant Divine Skill that is powerful in the world has been taken by Mo Shaofeng as his own.

"No, even the Heavenly Remnant Ancestor was killed by a punch. ”

", 10,000 sockets! The Heavenly Remnant Ancestor is a half-step Martial Emperor! ”

"Mo Shaofeng is really a demon! Kill people without blinking. ”

"I'm sure the news of Mo Shaofeng's injury must be a rumor. - Rumors kill people!"

"It's over, Mo Shaofeng is gone, and all of us are going to die here. ”

A group of Martial Emperors were frightened, and they were all nervous, and cold sweat broke out. Mo Shaofeng's killing methods are earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods, and no one can compare them throughout the ages.