Chapter 225: One Against Three (Part I)

Mo Yan found a courtyard with a ground-level spiritual vein, and just wanted to settle in, but he didn't expect three Penglai Immortal Sect disciples to descend from the sky, and as soon as they opened their mouths, they said that the courtyard was theirs, and expelled Mo Yan and a few people, arrogant and extremely rampant.

"Three seniors, doesn't your Penglai Immortal Sect have a Tianzi courtyard? Why is it still ...... Smack......"

The thin man was afraid that Mo Yan would make a move, kill these three people, and cause trouble, so he hurriedly stepped forward, but before he finished speaking, he was slapped to the ground, and a mouthful of blood mixed with teeth spurted out, and his face swollen into a big steamed bun.

"Presumptuous!, my Penglai Immortal Sect is about to be promoted to a first-class sect, not only this Tianzi Courtyard belongs to us, but even all the other Tianzi Courtyards are ours!" The Penglai Immortal Sect disciple who knocked the thin man to the ground pinched his fingers, " About you don't know yet, not long ago, those guys in Hades Valley and Canglei Hall were unwilling to move out of the Tianzihao courtyard, and as a result, they were beaten like a dead dog by Wu Mingkong, Wang Kunlun, and Zhao Wouji, and threw them out, and their head didn't even dare to let go of a fart, do you know why? Because our head has fully comprehended the mystery of borrowing from the sky, and is retreating and impacting, once out of the customs, he will immediately be a peerless powerhouse, lawless, unmatched, dare to go against us, I think you are an old birthday star eating arsenic, and you are impatient! ”

The Penglai Immortal Sect disciple said, as if he didn't feel like it was enjoyable, and he actually stepped on the thin man's chest with a slam kick, and even urged the true qi, if this foot is steady, with the thin man's cultivation outside the realm, he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die.

"I haven't seen you for so long, I can't imagine that Penglai Immortal Sect is still like this, rampant and domineering, unscrupulous, thinking that I am the best in the world, it's really annoying!"

Mo Yan made a move, he didn't have a good impression of Penglai Immortal Sect in the first place, and now these three disciples came out of nowhere, not only showing off their might to him, but also daring to commit murder in front of him, which he couldn't bear.

Boom!

Mo Yan also kicked out, and immediately the Penglai Immortal Sect disciple who showed a fierce face and wanted to step on the thin man screamed miserably, holding his legs and rolling on the ground, because his legs had been kicked off by Mo Yan, and the broken bone stubble pierced the flesh and blood, exposing it to the outside.

"Boy, you dare to sneak attack, give me death!"

"Kill, avenge Senior Brother Wang!"

The remaining two Penglai Immortal Sect disciples were furious, their bodies flashed, and they used their natal tricks to attack Mo Yan.

"The pearl of rice grains also shines?"

Mo Yan's face was full of disdain, and he threw two punches at will, bombarding out, and the two of them exploded, and then with a wave of his robe sleeves, the gray brilliance swept out, refining all the flesh and bones in the sky, and all the scattered true qi was refined, turning into pictographic mysteries, true qi essence, and absorbing into the body.

"Okay, as long as I kill another Pictographic Realm powerhouse and refine it, I will be able to break through to the Pictographic Realm living creature level. ”

Mo Yan's eyes looked at the Penglai Immortal Sect disciple who had been frightened into dementia and couldn't even seem to feel the pain of breaking his leg.

Along the way, he didn't know how many pictographic realm powerhouses he had killed, plundered their pictographic mysteries, and when he reached the Tongtian Sword Sect, he could almost refine the mystical essence of ten ordinary pictographic realm powerhouses and break through to the level of living creatures.

First of all, the five core disciples of the Tongtian Sword Sect, one arm of Mo Wenxian, plus these three disciples of the Penglai Immortal Sect, were just enough.

However, this is only the "living creature" level, and in order to break through to the peak, he still needs to plunder more pictographic mysteries, which means that he has to kill more pictographic realm powerhouses.

However, Mo Yan will not kill innocents indiscriminately because of this, and become a bloodthirsty killer, those people he kills are all because the other party wants to kill him, he is forced to have no choice but to resist.

From the first person he killed, until now, there has never been a time when he has taken the initiative to kill others.

"No...... You...... Don't kill me, if you kill me, you will offend Penglai Immortal Sect, and then the three senior brothers and the head of the sect will ask the master, it is not something you can contend with. ”

Seeing Mo Yan's gaze sweeping over, the disciple of the Penglai Immortal Sect with a broken leg suddenly turned pale with fright, and his body trembled like chaff.

"Yes, you should have a way to contact Wu Mingkong, Wang Kunlun, and Zao Wou-ki, the three true disciples, right? Now, quickly contact them, just say that their old friends are here, and ask them out to meet them. ”

Mo Yan was not in a hurry to kill this disciple of Penglai Immortal Sect, but hit the idea on the body of the three true legends of Penglai Immortal Sect, these three people can be described as the pride of the sky, if he can kill the refining, then he will not say that he has broken through to the peak of the pictographic realm, I am afraid it is not far behind.

"What! You are a friend of the three senior brothers, so why are you still ......" The disciple of Penglai Immortal Sect with a broken leg didn't understand, since Mo Yan was a friend of Wu Mingkong and the three of them, he was also a friend of Penglai Immortal Sect, but why did he do this to him?

"Don't talk nonsense, let you contact, just contact me quickly, and say one more word, believe it or not, I killed you?" Mo Yan's eyes were cold, and the body of the disciple with a broken leg trembled, and he hurriedly took out a messenger talisman from the space bag, and transmitted Mo Yan's words out in their original form.

"Senior, you ......" The thin man covered his swollen cheeks, looked at Mo Yan and stopped talking.

"It's okay, you just watch from the side, the three heroes of the Mo clan can't help me, let alone the three true legends of the Penglai Immortal Sect. Mo Yan waved his hand, and the thin man hurriedly stepped aside, he still knew about Mo Yan's strength, basically only by borrowing the peerless powerhouse of the Heavenly Realm could suppress it.

Not long after, three figures appeared in the sky, the speed was extremely fast, one second was still 10,000 meters away, and the next second it was already close to the front.

"Which one is an old friend of the three of us?"

At the moment, a tall, majestic and burly, broad-shouldered, and powerful young man swept his gaze, swept over the thin man, Bai Li, and finally fixed on Mo Yan.

"It's you! The guy who plundered Senior Brother Zhao's Hongtu Qianzhuang at the beginning, and later snatched the immortal medicine in Guiru! I didn't expect you to come to the Immortal Alliance!"

"Sure enough, it's you, the brute who made me bankrupt and lose face! All along, I don't want to kill you all the time to avenge your hatred, but I didn't expect that the four clans of the demon corpse dragon suddenly united to form the Heaven Covering Alliance, the mainland suffered a catastrophe, and my Penglai Immortal Sect was forced to migrate and come to the central area, originally I thought that I would never be able to meet you again to take revenge, but I never expected that the sky has eyes and actually sent you to me! This time I must cut you with a thousand knives to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Zao Wou-Ki took a sharp step forward, the flames of hatred that erupted from his eyes almost melted the space.