"Mo Shaofeng, you deceive people too much, and today the old man is inseparable from you. The Great Elder was furious, and a ball of fire appeared in his hand, transforming into a flame monster.

The flame monster roared and soared into the sky, preparing to attack Mo Shaofeng.

"Being old and not dying is for a demon, and if you talk too much nonsense, you should be damned!" Mo Shaofeng stretched out his hand and pointed, and a terrifying force pierced through the Great Elder's body.

"Poof!"

The Great Elder spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he didn't blink an eye. At this moment, the flame monster in the sky rushed in front of Mo Shaofeng.

Mo Shaofeng's body protection magic skill was not blown, and he resisted the full force of the Heavenly Martial Saint. The flame monster slammed into Mo Shaofeng's body and quickly dissipated into nothingness.

Mo Shaofeng was struck by thunder and was unharmed.

The corpses of Xiaoyao Valley were strewn all over the place, rivers of blood flowed, and hundreds of disciples and elders were killed and wounded.

Except for the young disciples who fled, there was only the valley lord ghost king left. This ghost king is really cunning, and so far, he hasn't shown up.

Mo Shaofeng sneered in his heart, even if the ghost king hides and refuses to show up, he will die today. Dig three feet into the ground, and find him.

"Ghost King, you are also a double heavenly martial saint, the head of a faction, it's not good to be a shrinking turtle!" Mo Shaofeng stimulated him.

Oh!

There was a roar, and the mountains and rivers shook.

I don't know where, and a monster rushes out. The monster was pitch black, with three heads, fangs and teeth, and looked like a wild dog.

Three-headed Cerberus!

Mo Shaofeng was taken aback, this ghost king himself refused to come out to fight, and let the pet dog come out to die.

Thunder Dragon laughed, "This little dog let me slaughter him." ”

"No!" Mo Shaofeng shot fiercely, punched out, with a loud bang, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the three-headed hellhound died without a body.

The three-headed hellhound is a pet raised by the ghost king, and it is very powerful, and it can fight against a heavy heavenly martial saint, but unfortunately it was killed by a punch.

"Ghost King, your pet dog was killed by me, come out quickly!" Mo Shaofeng snorted coldly.

"Mo Shaofeng, you deceive people too much. Kill the god with a sword!" A figure rose into the sky, with a war knife in his hand, slashing the sky angrily.

A hundred-meter-long sword sword tore through the sky, sandwiching the power of destroying the world and slashing towards Mo Shaofeng. This move to kill the gods with one sword is a world-beating skill that the ghost king has cultivated for hundreds of years and is proud of.

With just one sword, you can split a mountain.

"You're finally willing to come out, coward. Mo Shaofeng looked disdainful and punched out. The peerless magic skills recorded in "Seven Yao Xingchen Jue" are quite awesome, and it is easy to kill Emperor Wu.

Purple Light Fire Dragon!

A hundred-meter-long fire dragon appeared, its teeth and claws, and the dragon's chant shook the sky. The fire dragon rushed over and crashed headlong into the ghost king.

"Poof!"

The ghost king was hit hard, spitting blood from his mouth, and his face was like ashes. Just now, the ghost king attacked Mo Shaofeng's nirvana stunt, killing the god with a sword, but was blocked by Mo Shaofeng with his body protection skills.

"Why didn't I get you hurt with a single slash?" The Ghost King's face was full of surprise, the other party's cultivation was unfathomable, hidden deeply, and he actually used his body protection divine skill to block the killing god's slash, which was incredible.

"Because I'm just like you, I'm also a Dual Heavenly Martial Saint. Mo Shaofeng said coldly and arrogantly, "You have been seriously injured, apologize for yourself!"

The Ghost King gritted his teeth and said, "Why do you have to kill me in the Valley of Freedom?"

"Because you are in cahoots with Mu Xiongfei and harm my life. "Mo Shaofeng will not be soft-hearted, and the grass must be cut to the roots, otherwise, the spring breeze will blow and grow again.

"Mo Shaofeng, you are a lost dog now, it is not so easy to kill me. The Ghost King smirked.

"Even if I'm a lost dog, I'll bite you to death. Mo Shaofeng rushed over and shot his head with a punch. With a loud bang, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the ghost king's head was torn apart, and blood and brains sprayed all over the ground.

Lei Long applauded and cheered, killing the Double Heavenly Martial Saint with one punch, Mo Shaofeng became more and more awesome, if it goes on like this, in a few years, he can challenge the one-punch God Emperor Luo Tongtian.

Mo Shaofeng took a closer look and found that the ghost king was not really dead. Although the ghost king's body was killed by a punch, the martial soul in his body was still alive.

A huge ghost, as black as ink, terrifying and gloomy, rose into the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the power was monstrous.

The thunder dragon was taken aback, how did this guy become a powerful ghost? The huge ghost shadow that covered the sky and the sun opened its mouth and laughed, as if it was about to devour the heavens and the earth.

The Ghost King laughed and said, "Mo Shaofeng, you wouldn't have thought of it! I am a rare ghost martial spirit. Others say that you are devouring martial spirits, the first in the world, but I am not convinced. ”

"My powerful ghost martial soul is no worse than your devouring martial soul, and I will compete with you today. ”

The huge ghost shadow that covered the sky and the sun smiled fiercely for a while, opened its big mouth, and spewed out billowing black gas, and a large group of hideous ghosts roared out and besieged Mo Shaofeng.

Mo Shaofeng was unmoved, and his body protection magic skills blocked the bite of the ghost. A large group of powerful ghosts surrounded him, attacking wildly, but he couldn't break through the body protection magic skill and hurt the people inside.

"This birdman is talking so much nonsense, let me kill him. Eight Desolation Thunder Dragon!" The Thunder Dragon raised his hands to the sky and released his ultimate ultimate. Eight dragons with lightning and lightning began to besiege the Ghost King.

What made the thunder dragon depressed was that the Eight Desolation Thunder Dragons couldn't kill each other. The Eight Desolation Thunder Dragon can kill the Martial Saint Guan Changtian, but it can't kill the Ghost King.

The reason is that the ghost king's powerful ghost martial spirit, after becoming a powerful ghost, is immortal and indestructible, and no matter how fierce the attack of the Eight Desolation Thunder Dragon is, it will not be able to kill him.

The Ghost King sneered: "My powerful ghost and martial soul is so awesome, immortal and indestructible, neither the Martial Saint nor the Martial Emperor can kill me." Mo Shaofeng, surrender quickly! Otherwise, I will eat you. ”

The ghost king got carried away and pretended to be so forceful!

Mo Shaofeng stretched out his hand and waved, and all the ghosts around him disappeared.

"Ghost King, what do you see this?" Mo Shaofeng stretched out his right hand, and a ball of flame appeared on it, transforming into many monsters, roaring hideously.

"This is hellfire!" the ghost king was stunned, why was there a kind of flame in the hellfire, this kind of flame was quite terrifying, comparable to the hellfire.

The Ghost King was shocked, could it be that there were nine nether fires in the hellfire. Many years ago, Mo Shaofeng was hit by the Nine Nether Flames in Xuefeng Mountain, and became a half-wasted person, until today, he has not died, and it must have something to do with the hellfire.

Two flames, fighting poison with poison, maybe this is the reason why Mo Shaofeng not only did not die, but his skill increased greatly.

"You can die. Mo Shaofeng stretched out his hand and waved, and the hellfire transformed into a hideous monster and rushed over.

"Don't kill me, I know it's wrong, spare my life!" The ghost king was so frightened that he was scared, the hellfire, known as the world's first yin fire, specializes in restraining unjust ghosts.

The fire of hell is the nemesis of the powerful ghosts and martial spirits.

The ghost king's proud ghost martial soul is immortal and immortal before he touches the hellfire, and neither the martial saint nor the martial emperor can kill him, but after he encounters the hellfire, he is vulnerable.

The monstrous ghosts in the sky were burned by the fire of hell, and in the blink of an eye, they were wiped out. The head of the faction, the Ghost King of Xiaoyao Valley, the Double Heavenly Martial Saint, disappeared like this.

Becoming my enemy is your biggest mistake!

Mo Shaofeng sighed and left Xiaoyao Valley. A fire fell from the sky and burned the valley to the ground. In the valley, the fire soared into the sky, and the silver-level sect Xiaoyao Valley completely disappeared.

After slaughtering Xiaoyao Valley, Mo Shaofeng had to hurry up and look for the artifact. After finding the artifact, Mo Shaofeng could leave the Luoxia Sect and go to the Ximen family to take revenge.