Half an hour later, the young master of the Wang family and his party finally arrived.

"Hahaha, why didn't the kid run away?"

Seeing Mo Tian sitting cross-legged on the ground, the young master of the Wang family laughed arrogantly.

“......”

Mo Tian didn't speak, but at a glance he saw an animal the size of a thumb on the shoulder of the young master of the Wang family, like a mouse on the earth. This is supposed to be the Soul Mouse.

"Haha, kid saw it! This is a spirit mouse, and in Great Xia, there is only a spirit mouse owned by our Wang family. Although it is only a first-class demon beast, its nose is smart, and any natural treasure can be found, and the most important thing is that as long as he smells the smell of you, it can find you even if it is thousands of meters away. That's why you can't escape, you kid appointed!" Seeing Mo Tian notice his Spirit Seeking Mouse, the young master of the Wang family said with a smile.

"Hehe, is it!" Mo Tian sneered.

"Boy, you are really angry! You don't even run away yourself, let others escape first. It's the first time I've seen such a fool as you. Say, boy, who are you, and which family of Great Xia do you come from? Okay, as soon as Young Master Ben is happy, he can leave you a whole corpse. "Although I have expected that Mo Tian is a member of the Mo family, Mo Tian's martial soul is a humanoid martial soul. So he wasn't sure if Mo Tian was the Mo family or not, it was the Mo family's natural best, and he could kill it without hesitation.

But the matter has come to this point, even if Mo Tian is not a member of the Mo family, but a member of a big family, he Wang Xiao will be killed. In the world of martial artists, once you offend a person, you must kill it, and you can't leave any hidden dangers. After all, in the world of martial artists, there have been too many revenge things that have happened for hundreds or even hundreds of years.

If he, Wang Xiao, hadn't killed this person today, maybe ten or a hundred years later, this kid would come and kill him. After all, as the martial artist improves his cultivation, his longevity will also increase. And the fate of the warrior is also unclear, as long as the opportunity comes, the civilian warrior can also change his life against the sky.

In this way, in the world of martial artists, once a person is offended to death, he must be killed, and he cannot have the slightest possibility of growing up.

“......”

Mo Tian smiled and didn't speak.

"Hmph, I don't know what to lift. Niu Da! Kill him!" Seeing that Mo Tian refused to speak, the young master of the Wang family lost his patience and directly asked the boss of the Niu brothers to do it.

"Yes, that's exactly what I want. ”

Mo Tian sneered and stood up, his body expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye. If a martial artist wants to quickly improve the cultivation realm, there is no better way than fighting, especially in the tempering of life and death, the martial artist is the easiest to break through the cultivation realm.

Although the Niu brothers were third-order martial disciples, after Mo Tian fused sword and shield soldiers by superimposing, their strength was on par with that of third-order martial artists. So such a good opportunity to compete, Mo Tian would not miss it. After all, he didn't come to the Southern Xinjiang Mountains for any natural treasure or to make a fortune, his only purpose here was to improve his cultivation realm.

"Big brother be careful. The second eldest of the Niu brothers reminded his eldest brother that he was afraid that Mo Tian would use that kind of explosive martial soul talent in the underground again.

"Hehe, second brother, don't worry, that powerful explosion can't help me. Niu Da laughed, his body flashed with golden light, and he soon turned into a two-meter-tall monster with the head of a cow and a human body.

Mighty King Kong was originally a demon beast known for its defense, so it was not afraid of ordinary spell attacks at all.

"Come on!"

Mo Tian was not polite, and slashed towards the golden bull.

'Bump ......'

The seven kills of the Dacheng realm were extremely fast, and Niu Da was slashed dozens of times in an instant. The knife and Niu Da's body made a series of metallic collisions. The giant that Mo Tian turned into was four meters tall, and Niu Da's body was only two meters, so he was pressed and beaten by Mo Tian all of a sudden, and he had no power to fight back.

"Niu Er, you are also up, and you can solve it quickly. "The young master of the Wang family has long been impatient, he just wants to kill Mo Tian now.

"Yes, young master!"

Niu Er's golden light flashed, and he also turned into a monster with the body of a cow's head, holding a battle axe and slashing towards Mo Tian. The two bulls began to flank Mo Tian one after the other.

Although Erniu's speed was slow, two third-order martial disciples attacked Mo Tian at the same time, and Mo Tian's pressure suddenly increased greatly. However, Mo Tian had already cultivated the various martial arts in the Mo family's Seven Killing Techniques to the Dacheng realm. Mo Tian cooperated with the pace of the ghost shadow step family is seven kills, although he was besieged by two people, but he did not fall behind, and faintly pressed the two bulls to fight.

Although Mo Tian's martial arts were inherited from this world Mo Tian, after Mo Tian's soul crossed over to this world, his soul also fused with the memory of this world Mo Tian. So although Mo Tian in this world has died, this does not affect his perception of the martial arts of this world.

On the contrary, the knowledge of the two worlds made Mo Tian's comprehension of martial arts more in-depth. He now vaguely felt that his martial arts were about to break through again, so this time he was not in a hurry to cast a trap, but to fight with the Niu brothers. It is used to hone one's martial arts, so that one's martial arts can break through to the realm of Great Perfection.

You must know that in this world, not only the exercises have grades, but also the realm of martial arts.

Martial arts go from the entry realm, to the Xiaocheng realm, to the Dacheng realm, and finally to the Great Perfection realm. And every realm requires the martial artist to constantly practice and hone his understanding. Among them, many martial artists in the introductory Xiaocheng realm can achieve it as long as they work a little harder to cultivate. And the Dacheng realm is difficult.

Without hard work and understanding, it is impossible to achieve it. Among them, comprehension is a thousand times more important than hard work, and if there is no comprehension, even if a martial artist exhausts all his energy to cultivate, it is impossible to achieve it. Although Mo Tian in this world is a waste martial soul, his perseverance and comprehension are all excellent, so he can cultivate all the martial arts in the Mo family's killing technique to the realm of Dacheng.

And now that Mo Tian has inherited everything from Mo Tian in this world, what he has to do now is to push his martial arts up and cultivate his martial arts to the Great Perfection realm.

"It's really a useless thing, not a single pariah can't be killed, and Young Master Ben has to do it himself. Seeing that the two Niu brothers besieged Mo Tian, they didn't kill Mo Tian for a long time, but were pressed and beaten by Mo Tian, which made Wang Xiao very angry. He patted a leather pouch on his waist, and suddenly the leather pouch erupted with a cloud of red light, and a blood bat the size of a blood-red basin appeared.

This blood bat is not an ordinary bat, but a spiritual pet raised by the young master of the Wang family. Of course, this blood bat is not a first-level demon beast that has no strength like a spirit seeking beast, but a powerful third-level demon beast, and its strength is the same as that of a third-order martial artist of a monk.

"Hehe, look at how Young Master Ben let you die. The young master of the Wang family smiled, and a black light erupted all over his body, and suddenly the young master of the Wang family turned into a monster with a rat head and a human body, but his body did not become much bigger.

The young master of the Wang family held a short sword in his hand and looked at Mo Tian coldly. At the same time, the young master of the Wang family and the blood he raised approached Motian from left to right. All of a sudden, Mo Tian was surrounded by three people and a bat.

Wang Xiao sneered: "Boy, your understanding is really high. It is really amazing that a martial artist can cultivate all the martial arts in the Mo family's Seven Killing Techniques to the Dacheng realm at the first order! It is the first time that I, Wang Xiao, have seen someone with such a high level of understanding. But it's a pity that you are going to die here today, what about your martial arts, your own strength is too low, and today we will consume you to death. Hehe! See! This blood bat is a spirit beast that I raised, and I will let it suck your blood alive in a while, and let you know the price of provoking Young Master Ben. Hahaha...... I don't know if sucking your high-level blood will make my blood bat evolve to a fourth-level demon beast!hahaha......"

"Humph......"

The martial artist has divine sense, so Mo Tian is clear about the actions of the young master of the Wang family. He sneered, did not run away, and continued to fight with the Niu brothers.

"Hehe......" The young master of the Wang family smiled, it was creepy. Because the young master of the Wang family has become a big mouse, he is very much like the mouse in the Ninja Turtles in the Earth movie in his previous life.

But just as the young master of the Wang family was about to make a move, a purple mist suddenly rose from the ground.

"Hey, what is this!"

All of a sudden, the young master of the Wang family couldn't see anything, and he immediately released his divine sense, but what shocked him was that his divine sense was rebounded. And it wasn't over yet, when suddenly his eyes went dark and he couldn't see anything. When he opened his eyes again, he saw a group of lively beauties bathing by the river.

"Ahh......h

Like the young master of the Wang family, the people present, whether they were animals or people, were all confused by the illusion created by the bewitching fog. The Bewitching Fog can not only allow Mo Tian to enter the consciousness of others, but also create illusions to confuse people.

"Hallucinations, hallucinations. ”

After all, the young master of the Wang family is a child of a family and has a lot of knowledge. There are thousands of martial souls in this world, and the talent of martial souls is also thousands, and some people's martial souls can master the illusion realm, these things Civilian monks may have only heard of them, but he has seen them with his own eyes. So the moment he saw the beautiful women swimming in the river, he reacted.

The young master of the Wang family sneered and unleashed his most powerful blow, hoping to break through this illusion. But no matter how much he wields his sword, he just can't break through the illusion. As long as the monk is aware of the ordinary illusion, he can easily break it with his mana. However, the illusion created by the bewitching fog is different, this illusion directly acts on the human consciousness, no matter who inhales the purple mist, the purple mist can enter the monk's consciousness and create an illusion through consciousness.

Therefore, even if the monk can see through the illusion, it is not easy to break through the illusion. And if they can't break the illusion, the monk can only be trapped in the illusion and can't extricate himself.

"That's not right!"

A few swords in a row can't break the illusion. Wang Xiao reacted immediately, he sat cross-legged, and his divine sense released directly into the cyclone he condensed.

"Hmph, I found it!" Soon Wang Xiao found the purple mist in his cyclone, and with almost no effort, he dispelled the purple mist in the cyclone.

As the purple mist was dispelled, the illusion in front of Wang Xiao's eyes shattered, and he returned to the real world again.