"Ahh

Wanjin, who originally wanted to take the opportunity to escape from the door, was smashed in the eye socket by Liuqi with a punch and fell back.

The gate was blocked by Rokuki's majestic figure. If Wang Mo breaks the door by himself, then there is some hope, after all, Liuqi is just an evil cultivator in the hidden spirit realm, and the realm is equivalent to the foundation building realm of human cultivation, but Liuqi can completely abuse the foundation building with his strong physical fitness.

But in terms of overall strength, Liuqi is still much weaker than Wang Mo, a person in the spirit realm, so if he chooses to break down the door and flee by himself, Liuqi will be completely unstoppable.

However, would Xu Yuan let him escape so easily? Of course it can't be!

"Daddy!"

Wan Wenyu exclaimed, crawled over frantically, and helped Wan Jin, who was lying on the ground wailing, up.

"It's over, it's over!"

Wan Jin covered his eyes, he regretted a little at this moment, regretted why he wanted to join Yao Shizong, and regretted why he had embarked on the opposite of Xu Yuan in the first place.

"Dad, let's hurry up and gather the people, let's go through the back door, hurry!"

Wan Wenyu held Wan Jin up, and inadvertently whispered in his ear, Wan Jin's face turned pale, and he suddenly remembered that he still had a backyard door.

"Old thing, what are you running! Come on, didn't you just hold it?"

Xu Yuan controlled two spiritual energy masses, one red and one black, chasing Wang Mo, and controlling the operation of the spiritual energy for a long time had already overdrawn his mental power, and his head felt a little drowsy, so he could only frown and use words to stimulate Wang Mo.

"Little horseman, old man, this is called strategic transfer, haha! When your aura is overdrawn, you just wait to die!"

Wang Mo was not polite, while dodging, his mouth replied, his mouth can even be said to be white, and he is not inferior to Xu Yuan at all!

"Old thing, your mother-in-law must have greened you, otherwise why are you so soft!!"

"Ah!!, you little brute, the old man fought with you!"

Xu Yuan couldn't care so much about it, and everything that should be said and shouldn't be said squirted out in one go, but what he didn't expect was that Wang Mo, who had not reacted in the slightest no matter how stimulated before, suddenly became angry, like a stimulated lion, frantically improving his inner house aura, and his whole body was about to be burned by the red aura.

How did Xu Yuan know that he was open-mouthed, but he was crooked, Wang Mo's wife really had such a green history, of course, that wild object was the famous Mr. Baizhen.

Mr. Baizhen relied on his talent to do mischief in Yao Shizong, and harmed many women, no one in the whole sect knew about it, and no one knew about it, but there was a good story in it, that was Wang Mo's wife, and Mr. Baizhen was good at kung fu in the room, and he took the initiative to hook up.

Every day, Mr. Baizhen took advantage of Wang Mo's inspection of the sect, and then rushed into Wang Mo's mansion to do fornication.

Because Wang Mo was too unpopular, and the people who knew it didn't tell him, it took him half a year, and he didn't know anything about it, after the incident, Wang Mo killed his wife with a palm in a fit of anger, and Wang Mo has been haunted by this, as a great shame in his life.

This matter is all over the sect, all of them turn a blind eye, the power has never happened, and there are even many women who regard Wang Mo's wife as a hero to save women, if it weren't for her, Mr. Baizhen wouldn't know how many good family women he would have harmed!

With the death of Mr. Baizhen, Wang Mo was happy for a while, but unfortunately he didn't kill it with his own hands, which made him feel quite regretful, and his hatred was not released as it should be.

Now that Xu Yuan suddenly mentioned this, Wang Mo's wound, which was originally buried deep in his heart, seemed to have been stabbed again, and the pain made him immediately burst and jump.

"Little brute!!!!Labor is going to kill you!"

In an instant, all the aura of Wang Mo Nei's Mansion was burning and boiling, and the crimson aura enveloped his whole person, as if he was wrapped in a layer of flames.

The scorching aura swayed in the air, emitting a huge amount of heat, making people feel a little tingling in their cheeks, and the few Qi Cultivation Realm guards next to them who were too weak in cultivation were already squatting on the ground with their eyes covered, and they couldn't look directly at them at all.

"Yo, I think I'm right!"

Xu Yuan shook his head, staring at Wang Mo, who was standing motionless, and controlled the aura to attack his chest and back respectively, flanking him from both sides.

"Die!!"

Wang Mo was furious, and the long sword burning with aura in his hand swung fiercely, and a huge crimson horse shot out, slashing at Xu Yuan's black mist.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Xu Yuan's seemingly unstoppable, unstoppable blow was actually split by Wang Mo, and the aura was riotous, and an explosion occurred in an instant.

Wang Mo jumped up and flipped back, and the red mist that came from behind happened to pass by his body.

"Die!"

Wang Mo roared, seeing that he had avoided the two mist that had been chasing him, he was overjoyed, his long sword shook, and the fiery red sword body seemed to form a huge circle of fire, and the tip of the sword echoed, as if it was a shield formed by a sword blade, which was completely impossible to approach.

"Humph!

Xu Yuan raised his hands again, and his left and right hands condensed the spiritual qi mass respectively, which circulated wildly on his palm, and finally exploded violently, revealing the card-like mist inside.

"Hmph, ignorant child, you still want me to be fooled again, don't talk about it!" Wang Mo said with some contempt when he saw that Xu Yuan was doing the same trick again.

"Huh!"

Xu Yuan didn't refute, twisted his fingers with his two hands, and red and black clouds came out one after another, one, two, three...... There are eight of them.

Wang Mo suddenly felt that the soles of his feet were a little soft, and thick thin men appeared on both hands, and he scolded angrily in his heart, "Damn, obviously a master, you have to pretend to be forced, how can you live these days?"

"Fire Attached to the Clouds!"

Wang Mo shouted, stepped on a strange step with his sword, and stabbed at Xu Yuan with one move and one sword.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A violent explosion sounded, and Wang Moming knew that his strength was not as good as Xu Yuan, but he still rushed towards Xu Yuan, and still waved the sword in his hand to slash at the strange aura mass that Xu Yuan emitted.

This time the explosion was more violent than any other, and before the aftermath was over, Wang Mo was already lying on the ground, and the long sword was stuck aside, already dimmed.

Xu Yuan walked over and found that Wang Mo was scorched black, spitting blood!

"No one can die...... Xu Yuan...... You, you insulted my wife...... Labor and management, fight with you!ah!"

Wang Mo spoke intermittently, suddenly screamed miserably, and struggled to raise a hand to grab Xu Yuan's trouser leg, however, before his hand touched Xu Yuan, he drooped weakly!

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