Mo Shaofeng rushed up angrily, smashed the giant ant with one punch, and then kicked the giant mantis with one kick. The two puppet beasts appeared for less than a minute, and they were killed by Mo Shaofeng in seconds.

The power of the Immortal Blood Curse is so awesome!

"It's strange, I heard that this kid is just a waste of a martial artist, why is he so brave and good at fighting. ”

"Yes, two puppet beasts can kill the martial artists of the Ten Heavens in an instant, why are they vulnerable?"

As the words fell, two black-robed people came out of the woods, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin. Just now, it was the two of them who attacked Mo Shaofeng.

"Are you the killers hired by Ma Rongrong?" Mo Shaofeng asked angrily.

"I don't know who Ma Rongrong is. The black-robed man on the left stepped forward, and a black scythe appeared in his hand. The one-meter-long black scythe is extremely sharp and very scary to look at.

Mo Shaofeng was taken aback, it turned out that it wasn't Ma Rongrong's ghost, could it be that someone else wanted to kill me?

"I have no grudge against you, why do you want to kill me?"

"Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others. The black-robed man on the right was carrying a mace and smiling evilly.

Mo Shaofeng sneered: "You want to kill me, it's not that easy!"

"Hehe, a martial artist like you, I can kill you with one slap. The black-robed man on the left smiled grimly, brandished his scythe, and killed.

Mo Shaofeng snorted, pulled out his sword, and fought with the black-robed man. The two fought in close quarters, which was quite thrilling. The sword and sickle collided together, bursting into dazzling sparks.

"Stinky boy, good knife skills. The black-robed man laughed strangely, and the sickle in his hand opened and closed, causing the other party to retreat continuously.

Mo Shaofeng's face was full of horror, and the treasure knife in his hand had already appeared a gap, and he was about to lose his hand. "Click!" the sword snapped and fell to the ground.

"Poof!"

Mo Shaofeng was hit hard, spat blood from his mouth, and flew out.

The black-robed man kicked the other party away, and laughed: "The martial arts practitioners in Mojiazhuang are all garbage. ”

"You're garbage too. Mo Shaofeng stood up, murderous. The two black-robed people are both martial artists, and they are much more powerful than martial artists.

The owner of Mojiazhuang is the martial artist of the Nine Heavens, and compared with the black-robed man, he is an ant who is trampled to death. The combat power of the martial artist is very terrifying, and a slap can kill more than a dozen martial artists in seconds.

If it weren't for Mo Shaofeng's immortal blood curse protection, he would have been killed with one kick just now.

"I really can't believe it! You are just a martial artist of the First Heaven, why are you so tenacious?" The black-robed man was surprised, it stands to reason that he can torture and kill a martial artist with his fingers, why can't this kid die?

Mo Shaofeng clenched his fists and said coldly: "Let me show you the true power of the Immortal Blood Curse." ”

Mo Shaofeng tore off his shirt and screamed angrily, the blood spell on his shoulder seemed to be alive and functioned. The blood-red light covered the skin of his whole body, and in the blink of an eye, Mo Shaofeng turned into a blood-red monster.

Mo Shaofeng's eyes turned blood-red, and his skin also turned blood-red. The immortal blood curse was fully activated, and the surging power had already transformed Mo Shaofeng into a demon.

"What's going on?" the black-robed man glanced at it, and his heart was terrified, and the entire space turned blood-red. Heaven and earth, blood red, like Shura hell.

Yes!

Mo Shaofeng raised his head to the sky and roared, and the blood-red light pierced the sky, shocking in all directions. Two eyes appeared in the sky, glistening with blood, and it was terrifying.

These two eyes are like red lanterns, hanging upside down in the sky, illuminating in all directions.

Eye of the Blood Fiend!

The two black-robed men were stunned, and the eyes of the legendary demons actually appeared.

That's the Immortal Blood Curse!

The two black-robed men broke out in a cold sweat, staring at Mo Shaofeng's shoulders, shocked and frightened.

"Boy, what do you have to do with the Immortal Emperor?"

"I'm the Immortal Emperor of the Underworld!" Mo Shaofeng's face was full of hideousness, and he began a bloody massacre. The two black-robed men fought to the death, and as a result, they were killed in an instant.

Mo Shaofeng killed one of the black-robed men with just one punch. Another black-robed man was twisted by Mo Shaofeng, and his whole body bones were shattered.

The two black-robed people were both martial arts masters of the Nine Heavens, and they were broken into thousands of pieces by Mo Shaofeng. This is the power of the immortal blood curse, gods and demons can be killed!

Mo Shaofeng was showered in blood, extremely excited, and the immortal blood curse on his shoulder turned into a demonic smiling face, devouring the blood everywhere.

Mo Shaofeng's eyes were blood-red, like a mad demon, and he rushed into the mountains and forests, slaughtering hundreds of fierce beasts.

For a time, corpses were everywhere and blood flowed like a river.

Yes!

Mo Shaofeng screamed and fainted. When he woke up, it was drizzling in the sky.

Mo Shaofeng was soaking wet, stood up suddenly, glanced at it, and found that the corpses in the mountains and forests were all over the place, and blood and rain were mixed together, dyeing the entire mountain forest blood-red.

Shura Hell!

Mo Shaofeng looked at his hands with a look of fear, this is what I did? The full activation of the immortal blood curse will control Mo Shaofeng's nervous thinking, making him turn into a demon king who kills people without blinking.

Mo Shaofeng looked up to the sky and screamed, suddenly ran up, and plunged into the waterhole. After a long time, Mo Shaofeng crawled out of the pool.

Don't blame me for being ruthless, I'm also forced to be helpless.

Mo Shaofeng clenched his fists and went into a cave to warm himself by a fire. When the sun set, Mo Shaofeng walked out of the cave and stretched his waist, and suddenly, the sound of tigers roaring in the mountains and forests sounded.

Mo Shaofeng was in good spirits, jumped on the branch, raised his eyes and watched, only to see a colorful tiger fighting a big python.

The five-meter-long python swallowed the snake letter and attacked the tiger, only to be knocked away by a claw. The tiger pounced and bit the python seven inches.

The python struggled for a while and soon died.

"Interesting!" Mo Shaofeng's face sank, and he rushed over, throwing his hand and shooting a flying knife.

"Whew!"

The colorful tiger was stabbed in the body by a throwing knife and roared in anger. The tiger turned around and stared at the human in front of him.

"Young Master Ben is hungry, so he just took you under the knife. Mo Shaofeng was as anxious as lightning, rushed over, and flew the tiger away with one punch.

The tiger fell to the ground, grinning its teeth, and suddenly stood up, sprang on all fours, opened its bloody mouth, and pounced on the hateful human.

Punch you to death!

Mo Shaofeng's momentum was like a rainbow, and he smashed the tiger's head with one punch. Blood and brains splattered in all directions, shocking.

Kill the tiger with one punch!

Mo Shaofeng pulled out the short knife and disemboweled the tiger. Set up a bonfire, and the delicious tiger meat quickly exudes the smell of meat. Mo Shaofeng devoured it, and the tiger meat was nutritious and delicious.

After eating, Mo Shaofeng came to the waterhole, drank a sip of spring water, and then bounced up and rushed towards Mojiazhuang.

After returning to Mojiazhuang, Mo Shaofeng was pointed at and ridiculed by others. Mo Shaofeng looked angry and wanted to kill them, but held back.

Killing people if they don't agree with each other is not in line with Mo Shaofeng's character characteristics.

After returning to the room, Mo Shaofeng closed the door and studied ancestral martial arts, and the bipolar infinite flow. The bipolar represents yin and yang, and the infinite flow represents the continuous and unstoppable fist technique.

In order to improve his cultivation and enhance his skills, Mo Shaofeng practiced in retreat, and unconsciously half a year had passed.

After Mo Shaofeng came out of the customs, he was heartbroken, thinking that as long as he worked hard, he could improve his cultivation, but who knows, half a year has passed, and he is still a martial artist.

Cultivate hard, and in the end, the bamboo basket will be empty! Ironically, am I really a waste?

Mo Shaofeng was very depressed, he was also an immortal martial soul that was rare in the ages, he should advance by leaps and bounds, and he was right every day, why did he work hard for half a year, or stand still?

This immortal martial soul was like a curse, which made Mo Shaofeng's face full of melancholy.

What is the world's number one martial spirit, it is all a lie. This damn immortal martial soul is not even as good as those martial souls on the rotten streets.

Mo Shaofeng looked angry and smashed a table with one punch. A normal person who has worked hard for more than ten years should have been a martial artist in the Four Heavens.

Mo Shaofeng looked up to the sky and sighed, maybe this is his fate! But it doesn't matter, although I can't improve my cultivation, but with the power of the immortal blood curse, no one below the Martial King is my opponent.

Whether it is a warrior, a martial artist, or a martial honor, under the terrifying power of the immortal blood curse, he is as vulnerable as an ant.

Mo Shaofeng's face was hideous, relying on the power of the immortal blood curse, I could beat all the strong people and walk to the pinnacle of life!

- Immortal Emperor, you are the man I want to surpass!

(End of chapter)