"Lord Mo, the sect master asked me to tell you that hundreds of masters suddenly came to kill under the mountain, and they were the masters of other hidden sect forces in Hokkaido, and they should have come for the killing of Sano God. ”

Mo Xiaofan and Chiba Shinoko were bathing in the hot spring, and a hurried sound sounded outside.

Chiba Shinoko's expression changed suddenly, but seeing the young man's indifferent appearance, she also relaxed.

There are many shrines in Japan, the most famous of which is the eight major shrines dedicated to the names of the gods, and Sano Shrine is one of them, and Sano Shrine is also the only shrine in Hokkaido that enshrines the gods, and its influence in the local area is huge.

It can be said that Sano Shrine is a spiritual symbol of the major powers throughout the Hokkaido region.

Now, Sano Shrine was destroyed and Sano God was killed, which caused a huge earthquake among the major local forces.

I have to say that the Japanese country is quite united, and in just one night, the major forces gathered hundreds of masters to kill at Qiutangmen.

"Hundreds of masters, just kill them all. ”

Mo Xiaofan's face did not change and his heart did not beat, but he was quite expectant, killing some more Japanese masters would inevitably weaken the power of the Japanese martial arts world, why not.

"Yes, Lord Mo. ”

The messenger's heart trembled, and he said that the hundreds of strong people who were killed were the essence of the hidden gate in the entire Hokkaido region, and the young man said that he could kill them all?

Mo Xiaofan got dressed and walked out to see that the Qiutang Gate headed by Norio Chiba had retreated to the top of the mountain and was defending it.

When Chiba Norio saw Mo Xiaofan coming, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, his heart was still very heavy, he knew that no matter what the outcome of this battle was, Qiutangmen would definitely have no way to gain a foothold in Japan again, unless Mo Xiaofan was in charge, but this was impossible.

Not far from the bottom of the mountain, there were hundreds of strong men who were rushing up the mountain shouting and killing.

Most of these people are warriors from the major hidden sects in the local area, in addition to a small number of onmyoji and ninjas, lone swordsmen, and even underground forces armed with modern firearms.

"Qiutangmen is rebellious, give you a chance to make meritorious contributions, and together with us, we will break the corpse of the Huaxia child who killed the Sano God into ten thousand pieces! Otherwise, we will definitely clean up the portal for the Japanese cultivation world, and kill you without leaving a single chicken and dog!"

Many masters in Hokkaido have made threats.

The people of Qiutangmen looked awe-inspiring, and so many masters killed them in the mountain gate, which made their hearts tremble.

"If you want to kill, you will kill, where is there so much nonsense. ”

Mo Xiaofan didn't say a word, he flashed out of the crowd, and the snow-colored long sword slashed down in the air, as if it was a thunderbolt from above the nine heavens, enveloping the storm of sword qi that destroyed the heavens and the earth, and swept condescendingly towards the warriors who rushed to the front.

How terrifying Mo Xiaofan's all-out blow was, not to mention the so-called local masters in front of him, even if the martial arts master was here, he would also kill them like a dog.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering sword flashed, and flesh and blood flew across the sky, and at least twenty warriors were killed on the spot.

"Ah, how can he be so powerful!"

"Quick, send a death squad to join forces!"

After a commotion in the crowd, it quickly stabilized, and immediately dozens of dead soldiers rushed up to kill without their lives, and at the same time waved the long knives in their hands, all of them burst out with the strongest blow in their lives.

These martial artists are all masters from the elder level of other sects, and the attack that they jointly blasted out focused on one point, not to mention one person, even a tank, it is estimated that it will be blown to pieces.

"I can't help myself!"

Mo Xiaofan's tongue spat out thunder, and his backhand was another sword, in front of him, like a snow-colored lightning slashing, and in a fierce howl, another piece of flesh and blood flew.

However, most of the power of his sword was neutralized by the bombardment of the little devils, and only all the warriors in the first row were killed.

"Hey, there's no death. ”

Mo Xiaofan was quite surprised, he thought that with a single sword, he would be able to kill all the dozens of dead soldiers who took the initiative to send them to death, but he didn't expect that these people would have some effect when they joined forces, and they only killed seven or eight.

Mo Xiaofan's expression was a little solemn, he was used to fighting with a quick knife to cut through the chaos, but this kind of combat method consumed a huge amount of true yuan, and it was difficult to last.

"He can't hold out for long, keep rushing!"

The shrewd and cunning little devil also saw this, and immediately after, thirty or forty more warriors rushed out.

They were ruthless and wanted to drag Mo Xiaofan across with wheel warfare.

"Brush!"

Mo Xiaofan did not relentless at all, and slashed out five swords in a row, and none of the warriors who rushed up in this wave were spared, and they were all killed on the spot.

"Kill!"

The little devil was not afraid of death, and all of them were red-eyed, and dozens of dead soldiers rushed out immediately.

At the same time, the twenty onmyoji hidden in the crowd launched a sneak attack, they secretly cast spells and released Shikami, and they all beckoned towards Mo Xiaofan.

The position of these Onmyoji scattered in the crowd was quite mysterious, and like the dead soldiers who attacked before, they also formed an attack formation, so that the mana of each Onmyoji could unite and burst into a more powerful attack.

The best thing that the Japanese Onmyoji is best at is driving the god and using mana to kill in the air.

Right now, they released the Shishen to launch a bright attack, and at the same time, they burst out of their mana to gather together and kill Mo Xiaofan in the air.

There are dead soldiers in front, Shikijin in the air, plus invisible mana curse killing.

The terrifying attack of the Trinity without dead ends is definitely a must-kill blow, not to mention the powerhouse of the Grandmaster Realm, even the legendary God Realm, it is estimated that it will have to avoid its edge for the time being.

"Die!"

Mo Xiaofan was about to swing the long sword, but his body suddenly didn't obey the call, and in an instant, more than a dozen blades cut through the sky and slashed at his body in unison.

The blade was enough to split the steel plate, leaving a dozen long bloody cuts on his body, and blood splattered.

"Xiao Fan!"

Chiba Shinoko was admiring the little man's killing with beautiful eyes, but she never expected that the battle would turn sharply, making her heart fall into endless darkness.

There were so many sharp blades, she instinctively thought that the young man was more than lucky.

Chiba Norio's pupils also shrank, but he knew better than anyone that if the Chinese boy was killed, then the fate of him and his granddaughter would definitely be extremely miserable.

"Paralyzed, careless!"

Mo Xiaofan grabbed a handful of mending pills, and urgently used his divine thoughts to break free from the shackles of mana, and in a fit of rage, the long whip in his hand was thrown out again and again, killing all the dead soldiers who rushed to the front and the gods who flew in all directions.

"He's seriously injured, he can't hold out for long, don't stop, keep attacking!"

A great onmyoji named Haruta Xiao excitedly commanded loudly.

After several rounds of onslaught, the dead warriors composed of warriors were all dead, and most of the remaining were ninjas, swordsmen, and underground forces armed with modern weapons.

These people didn't pay attention to any attack formation, and seeing that Mo Xiaofan was seriously injured, they rushed up in a swarm.

"Dare to let the master leave blood, the master will kill all of you!"

Mo Xiaofan was angry, what a straw, since his debut, this is the first time he has been injured and bleeding, and he was still injured by a little devil, how can he not be angry.

He quietly used the healing effect of Aoki's immortal body, and the inch-deep Dao wound immediately stopped the bleeding, and what was even more amazing was that the shocking wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Brush, brush, brush—"

Mo Xiaofan knew that now was the time to compete for ideas, although the true yuan was close to exhaustion, he still waved the snow-colored long sword wildly, and the Japanese warriors were killed in pieces

"Ah, he's the devil, run!"

The Japanese warriors completely collapsed, how could the Huaxia boy be so seriously injured, how could he heal himself so quickly? What made them even more desperate was that not to mention dragging down the Huaxia boy, the more they killed, the more brave they became, how could they fight?

The warriors who were frantically besieging were completely overwhelmed and retreated one after another, and were soon defeated like a tide.