Chapter 29: Ruthless
"Boy, do you know who we are?" a tall, pale and thin young man, with a look of a vulture, stared at Mo Jiu Ge and said viciously.
Mo Jiu Ge ignored the small character who suddenly jumped out, and silently breathed and regained his aura.
In the crowd, Xu Jianping stood up, looked at the tall and thin young man, and said mockingly:
"Wang Wei, no wonder you are just a small follower, you are not enough to find the backstage, and the face of the Sword Sect has been lost to you. ”
Hearing Xu Jianping's words, this tall and thin young man named Wang Wei had a blue face, and the people of his sect also had an ugly face.
Wang Wei looked at Xu Jianping and said in a cold voice: "Xu Jianping, do you have to get along with our Sword Sect." ”
Xu Jianping snorted disdainfully, and said, "Hmph, the Sword Fighting Sect and the Overlord Sword Sect have always been at odds, and you don't know it, so why bother talking nonsense here." ”
Wang Wei snorted coldly with a gloomy face and didn't speak.
The scene was at a stalemate, Jin Wu walked to Mo Jiuge's side and asked worriedly, "Brother, are you okay?"
Mo Jiuge shook his head and said, "It's okay." ”
"You get out of here, we're in the tomb round. Mo Jiu Ge said to Jin Wu next to him.
Jin Wu looked at Mo Jiu Ge differently, and then understood what Mo Jiu Ge meant, nodded, and said: "Okay, with my strength, staying, it will only drag you back, I will leave first, you be careful yourself." ”
Jin Wu patted Mo Jiu Ge on the shoulder, he understood what Mo Jiu Ge meant, Mo Jiu Ge didn't want to affect him, although Jin Wu wanted to stay and help Mo Jiu Ge, but with Jin Wu's strength, staying would not help much, it would only be his hind legs.
The strength of the people from the Sword Sect is very strong, and there are people from the Sword Sect who have not come, if they all come, then he will not be able to leave.
Jin Wu is not greedy for life and afraid of death, but when Mo Jiuge said this, he naturally had his reasons.
Mo Jiu Ge nodded, in response, Jin Wu's figure flickered a few times, and then disappeared in place.
When Wang Wei saw Jin Wu's departure, he said sarcastically: "Hmph, what's the matter, even the helpers came." ”
Mo Jiuge ignored Wang Wei, and slowly walked towards the position of the Tianfeng Five Tyrants, with an indifferent expression, his five fingers pinched his palm, and he slapped it towards the five people with one palm.
In the face of the huge palm power, the other three people who were not injured in the Tianfeng Five Tyrants resisted with all their might, thinking that someone would stand up for them, thinking that they would be able to pick up a life, but they didn't expect that Mo Jiu Ge had no intention of letting them go.
didn't give the face of the Overlord Sword Sect at all, and wanted to kill them in front of the people of the Overlord Sword Sect.
The three of them resisted Mo Jiuge's palm power, but they didn't breathe a sigh of relief, and they saw Mo Jiuge's fist bombarding him, with a domineering momentum.
"The wind is raging. ”
It's this punch again, like a dragon going out to sea, and like a raging wind, magnificent.
"Boom. ”
The five people were all beaten upside down by this punch and flew out, spraying blood in the air, a crisp sound came from the bones, the five people were lying on the ground, Zhu Changfa was the most seriously injured, and he couldn't bear the power of Mo Jiuge's punch at all, the meridians were cut off, there was no breath, and he died on the spot.
The other four were fine, but they were also seriously injured, and the bones of the whole body were broken, and even the internal organs were almost shattered, and the meridians were broken.
With their conditions, this injury is difficult to recover, and even if they can recover, they will have to fall to the root of the disease, and it will be difficult for them to grow in this life.
The four of them were pale and bloodless, and looked at Mo Jiuge who was pacing in horror.
Everyone around them stopped talking, and the scene was silent, except for the sound of heartbeats.
They didn't expect that Mo Jiu Ge would suddenly kill him, this was to hit the face of the Sword Sect on the spot, although Mo Jiu Ge had a fight with Wan Changqing, but things didn't happen to the point of being out of control.
However, this Tianfeng Wuba is the person Wan Changqing wants to protect, and Mo Jiuge killed one person on the spot, which is really a slap in his face to Wan Changqing.
Wan Changqing is the leader of this trip, and his words and deeds represent the Tyrant Sword Sect, and slapping Wan Changqing's face is equivalent to beating the face of the Tyrant Sword Sect.
Wan Changqing's pale face became more and more ugly, and his chest rose and fell violently.
"Poof," Wan Changqing couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, which was infuriated by Mo Jiuge.
When Wang Wei saw Mo Jiuge's behavior, his breath soared on the spot, the wind was extremely angry, and a cold voice came out of his mouth.
"Boy, our Sword Sect will never die with you. ”
As soon as the words fell, Wang Wei took out a piece of jade slip, crushed it on the spot, and a white light did not go into the distance, and said with a cruel smile: "I have already informed the elder of the Sword Sect, boy, you have to wait for death." ”
Mo Jiuge ignored Wang Wei's words, his figure flashed, and appeared above Zhu Dada's body, making a palm, a huge palm print, with golden flames.
From top to bottom, to kill Zhu Dada on the spot, Zhu Dada felt a strong breath of death.
Before the terrifying scorching flames arrived, the robe on Zhu Dada's body burned first, and Zhu Dada's aura was running, forming a protective body shield around his body.
The huge flames slapped on Zhu Dada's body shield, and within a moment, cracks appeared in the body protection shield.
With a "click", the protective cover shattered.
"Ahh A scream came out, and Zhu Dada was drowned by the huge flame palm print, and Zhu Dada was blasted into a cloud of blood mist by the terrifying force, and the blood mist was evaporated under the terrifying flames.
Zhu Dada disappeared without a trace, and the Tianfeng Five Tyrants were killed two in this way, leaving only three people. Can the Tianfeng Five Tyrants, who only have three people left, still be called the Tianfeng Five Tyrants in the future?
The people present were not in the mood to think about it, they had already been shocked by Mo Jiuge's determination and decisiveness, and felt a deep fear of Mo Jiuge's strength.
The Heavenly Wind City Lord looked at Mo Jiuge, his eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, no one knew what he was thinking.
I just heard him mutter, "Interesting, really funny." ”
After a pause, he muttered to himself again: "The Great Perfection of the True Lake Realm has such strength, it is not easy to think about it. ”
Mo Jiuge killed one more person, and he was the strongest Zhu Dada, which completely angered the people of the Sword Sect.
Wang Changqing said in a cold voice to Wang Wei and the others: "Let's go up together, kill him, and everyone will share the things on his body equally." ”
When Wang Wei and the others heard Wan Changqing's words, their hearts were eager to try, who didn't want to get the treasure.
"Good. Wang Wei's pale face showed a cruel smile, now Mo Jiuge is seriously injured, and Wang Wei's own strength is also extremely strong, who is not as good as Wan Changqing, but he is also a first-class powerhouse.
Wang Wei sacrificed a ghost head whip, the whip body was made of one hundred and eight skeletons, and after nine hundred and eighty-one days of sacrifice, the whip body exuded a rich yin and evil aura.
This whip is the most yin and evil thing, using the heads of one hundred and eight Lingtai realm masters after their deaths, the means are extremely fierce, and they can hurt people's souls, and they belong to the high-grade divine soldiers of the yellow level.
Wang Wei waved the ghost whip in his hand, and in an instant, there was a gust of gloomy wind, and in Wang Wei's space, people who were close could hear a terrible roar.
The ghost whip in Wang Wei's hand danced, and with a wave of his hand, the ghost whip caught the wind in an instant, and slapped Mo Jiu Ge fiercely.
Where the ghost head whip passed, all of a sudden, a gloomy aura was set off, and in the yin wind, the ghost cried wolf howl, and a terrible scream sounded.
These voices came from the one hundred and eight skeletons of the ghost whip, and the terrible screams were terrifying to hear, making people's scalps tingle and unstable.
Mo Jiuge, who wanted to kill one person again, suddenly sensed a dangerous aura approaching him, Mo Jiuge Mo Jiuge's figure stopped, and looked towards that dangerous aura.
Seeing that one after another skeletons formed by the condensation of black mist were coming towards him, Mo Jiuge stopped his murderous intent towards the Tianfeng Five Tyrants, clenched his fists with his five fingers, and threw a punch at the ghost head whip that he had struck.
The skeleton formed by the condensation of the black mist was beaten away by the powerful force, the terrible screams disappeared, and the powerful force blasted the ghost head whip backwards.
Wang Wei threw up the ghost whip and said to the person next to him, "Let's go together." ”
When the people of the Sword Sect heard this, they all sacrificed their weapons and bombarded Mo Jiuge.
Xu Jianping saw the people of the Sword Sect attacking at the same time, and said with a smile: "Are the people of the Sword Sect like this, more than a dozen people are fighting against one person, and they are not afraid of embarrassing your sect if they spread it?"
"Xu Jianping, I advise you not to meddle in things. Wan Changqing's pale face was very ugly, and because of Xu Jianping's words, it became more and more ugly.
Xu Jianping snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, I can't get used to you bullying more and less, how about I have to be nosy, do you care?"
Then he said to the people behind him: "The people of the Overlord Sword Sect like to bully others, everyone teaches the people of the Overlord Sword Sect how to behave." ”
Hearing Xu Jianping's words, Wan Changqing's gloomy face was cold, and he said gloomily: "Xu Jianping." ”
"What's the matter?" Xu Jianping looked at Wan Changqing with provocative eyes, looking disconvinced that you came to beat me, and he was very unbeaten.
Of course Wan Changqing didn't dare to go up and beat Xu Jianping, he was seriously injured, and it was already good to be able to stand up.
Wan Changqing said viciously: "Okay, good, today's events, I, Wan Changqing, remember it, and he will return it tenfold every day." ”
Xu Jianping did not kill Wan Changqing, he couldn't kill Wang Changqing in public.
Wang Changqing is the proud disciple of the sect master of the Badao Sect, and he killed Wang Changqing in front of everyone's eyes, and if the Badao Sect passes this matter back, it will definitely provoke a big war between the two major sects.
This matter is worth the loss, and if you want to kill, you can only do it secretly.
The people of the Sword Sect participated in the battle, and the scene suddenly became very intense, and the destructive power brought by various battle techniques shattered the surrounding buildings, and the scene was very shocking.
However, all of this was seen by the City Lord of Tianfeng City, but he had no intention of stopping it, but with the small place of Tianfeng City, he couldn't fight the powerful Sword Fighting Sect and the Overlord Sword Sect at all.
He didn't dare to stop it, if he made a move, he would inevitably offend one party, and offending any party was not the situation he wanted to see, he could only let the situation develop as needed, and they could make trouble as they wanted.
All of this was not something that his little Heavenly Wind City Lord could manage.