Chapter 113: The Shangguan Family Falls

Shangguan Yuntu is the Shangguan family, one of the few top masters!

"Third brother!" The fourth elder Shangguan Yunxiang was shocked, and he killed with one punch without blinking his eyes, which was terrifying.

The masked man carried the coffin and said coldly: "Don't waste time on you spicy chickens, hurry up and defeat me." ”

"Bastard!"

The fourth elder Shangguan Yunxiang and the fifth elder Shangguan Yunfeng attacked the masked man together. Both of them are Triple Heavenly Martial Saints, and if they join forces, they can defeat the Quadruple Heavenly Martial Saints.

The weapon used by Shangguan Yunxiang was a dragon slashing knife, and with a slight wave, the dragon chant shook the sky. The weapon used by Shangguan Yunfeng was an iron hammer, and when it was smashed down, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked.

The two Martial Saints attacked back and forth, wanting to put the masked man to death.

The masked man stood still, stretched out his hand, and the hellfire burst out fiercely, devouring the two martial saints.

Yes!

The terrible screams resounded in all directions, and the two martial saints were burned by the flames and quickly turned to ashes. Kill two Triple Heavenly Martial Saints in one move, this masked man won't be the Martial Emperor!

"Hellfire, who are you?" Shangguan Yunque was shocked, if this continued, the entire Shangguan family would be wiped out.

"Defeat me, and you'll know who I am. "The masked man is still so domineering.

"Bastard, kill you. The second elder couldn't bear it anymore and jumped out to fight the masked man to the death. The second elder Shangguan Yunzhong, the fourfold heavenly martial saint, is quite awesome.

As soon as Shangguan Yunzhong came up, he burned his life span for five hundred years and turned into a ten-meter-tall giant. With a roar, the giant swung his fist and struck it.

A punch is thrown, the dragon roars and the tiger roars, the wind is raging, and the sand and rocks are flying. Shangguan Yunzhong was a Quadruple Heavenly Martial Saint after all, and it was not a problem to kill the dragon with one blow with all his might.

Breaking God Fist!

The masked man punched out, and a powerful energy shockwave instantly devoured the giant's body.

Yes!

With a miserable scream, the Four Heavenly Martial Saint Shangguan Yunzhong disappeared. Killed the Four Heavenly Martial Saints with one punch, this masked man is really awesome!

"Breaking God Fist, you are Mo Shaofeng. Shangguan Yunque was dumbfounded, and cold sweat broke out.

"I don't know who I am now, it's stupid!" the masked man took off his mask, revealing a sword-eyed, murderous face.

"It's really you. Shangguan Yunque was stunned.

"You should be happy to see me!" The masked man was Mo Shaofeng.

After the battle of Jiufeng Mountain, Mo Shaofeng devoured the martial souls of the Sword God and the Sword Immortal, and successfully upgraded to the half-step Martial Emperor realm. In order to eliminate the tumor of the Shangguan family, Mo Shaofeng put on a mask, lowered his cultivation, and came with a coffin.

Mo Shaofeng pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and killed many martial emperors and martial saints in seconds.

Shangguan Yunque was surprised: "You should be in Jiufeng Mountain, why are you here?"

"You still don't understand! Everyone who went to Jiufeng Mountain to encircle and suppress me is dead, including your family master, Shangguan Ningzhi. Mo Shaofeng did not hide the truth.

"Could it be that there is ...... in the coffin" Shangguan Yunque trembled in fear, the head of the family was a half-step Martial Emperor!

"The gift inside the coffin is for you. Mo Shaofeng stretched out his hand, and the coffin flew over.

Shangguan Yunque opened the coffin and looked at it, and immediately burst into tears. There was a corpse lying in the coffin, skinny as firewood, it was the head of the family, Shangguan Clotted.

Shangguan's condensed martial soul was devoured by Mo Shaofeng, and he was naturally skinny and shaped like a skeleton.

"Master of the family, you died so miserably!" Shangguan Yunque cried bitterly in the coffin.

Knowing that the head of the family was dead, a group of disciples of the Shangguan family from other sects were all frightened and fled for their lives. Even the head of the family is dead, which means that Shangguan's family is exhausted and will soon perish, and if he doesn't run, he won't have a chance.

Rather than stay and perish with the Shangguan family, it is better to go their separate ways and survive for a long time. The Shangguan family's outer sect disciples were all gone, leaving a group of elders and inner sect disciples.

The disciples of the outer sect have no blood relationship with the Shangguan family, and it is normal for them to fly separately when disaster strikes. The disciples and elders of the Inner Sect are different, they are all surnamed Shangguan, they are related by blood, and they can't run away.

Mo Shaofeng let go of the outer sect disciples, but he would not let go of the inner sect disciples and elders. As long as your surname is Shangguan, you will die here.

"Mo Shaofeng, what about the sword god Guo Ziming?" Shangguan Yunque asked angrily.

"Dead. Mo Shaofeng replied very simply.

"Do you really want to kill them all?" Shangguan Yunque's green muscles burst out, and his murderous spirit was soaring.

"There is no good person in your Shangguan family, and they all deserve death. Shangguan Wan'er, as well as Shangguan Condensation, are plotting to kill me. If I don't exterminate all the men, women, and children of your Shangguan family, I won't give up. ”

Mo Shaofeng is so cruel, when dealing with the enemy, as well as his relatives, he has to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots. If you don't uproot the Shangguan family, the unlucky person in the future will be yourself.

Against hostilities, there is no right or wrong. The winner is king, and the loser is the loser!

"In that case, there's not much to say. The hot-blooded sons of the Shangguan family, if you are afraid of death, leave quickly. If you are not afraid of death, follow me to kill the enemy. ”

Shangguan Yunque had no choice, so he fought for everyone's lives and fought to the death with the big devil.

"Our Shangguan family has no seeds, we want to live together, and we want to die together. "The descendants of the Shangguan family are full of righteous indignation, and they all show the heroic spirit of not being afraid of death.

"It's not a loss that it's a disciple of my Shangguan family, and he really has backbone. Killed Mo Shaofeng and avenged the head of the family. Kill!" Shangguan Yunque gave an order, and more than a hundred Inner Sect disciples and nine elders joined forces to besiege Mo Shaofeng.

"Let you die with a little dignity, and use your family master, Shangguan Condensation's divine merit to destroy you. - Qinglian Sword Song!"

Nine Nether Flames appeared in Mo Shaofeng's hand, transforming into a sword. The sword waved, and a green lotus appeared in the sky, slowly spinning, and the light shone.

Yes!

The screams were incessant.

The ten thousand sword qi released by Qinglian was like a sharp blade of a divine weapon, sharpening iron like clay, and the disciples of the inner sect and the elders who were shrouded below were all dead.