White clouds, lazily flowing slowly in the sky.

Below, there is a sea of forests.

When the wind blows, it ripples in circles of green, which are magnificent and spectacular.

In the middle of a clearing, however, there were seven or eight monks, stripped of their clothes, with the tips of their steel forks, dripping with blood through their chests.

The other end was planted directly in the middle of a large tree.

Below them was firewood, burning firewood.

The firewood crackled, and the flames kept burning the footsteps of several people, as well as the thighs.

The smell of burning came from the smell, which made the seven or eight monks let out a terrible howl.

Nearby, a monk in a blue robe.

These monks all looked playful and looked proud.

"You bastards, you will be punished, you will be. ”

On the steel fork, a young man yelled with a hideous expression.

On his chest, the two sharp corners of the steel fork were exposed, and on them, there were traces of blood that had already coagulated.

His feet were almost burned, and the clear pain came from him, and he couldn't help but feel the pain.

At this time, they can't do it even if they want to die.

"Hahahaha......" a group of blue-clad friars laughed.

Retribution?

If there was really retribution in this world, they probably wouldn't be alive now.

A big man snorted coldly: "A group of small miscellaneous people, our ancestor said, you people who are close to Mo Tianxing, you must be entertained well, how about it, this feeling, isn't it?"

"The master will not let you go!" said a monk who had almost lost both of his legs.

"Mo Tianxing, that demon, do you think that the ancestor of our Tianmen Eight family has arrived in person, and he can still have a chance to live? Dahan didn't care.

"Really?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a light voice suddenly came from the trees in front of him.

The group of people looked nervous, and all of them stood up at once, and looked into the woods with great vigilance.

"Who, pretending to be a god, get out. The big man shouted angrily.

And to hear this voice.

A group of monks on the steel fork suddenly looked happy.

This voice, they are all too familiar.

Under the watchful eye of the crowd.

A group of five people slowly appeared in everyone's field of vision.

At the head was a young man.

He was wearing a white robe, his long hair was fluttering, and his handsome face was terrifyingly cold without the slightest emotion and eyes.

The moment I saw this man.

The big man exclaimed, "Mo Tianxing?"

When the words fell, he hurriedly took out a signal flare, and without saying a word, he directly stimulated it.

Mo Tianxing can kill An Shaotian and the others, how can he deal with it with such strength?

Therefore, he must call.

This is the signal flare for help agreed by the eight families.

As soon as you see this flare, people nearby will immediately rush to it.

The flare soared into the sky, directly emitting a muffled "bang" sound, and burst into the void.

Seeing that the signal flare had been completely released, the big man laughed hideously: "Mo Tianxing, it's really a road to heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell for you to break in, and as soon as the people of my eight major families arrive, you will die." ”

"I won't die, you won't have a chance to know!"

The words fell, and Mo Tianxing took a step directly.

This step out.

An earth-shattering coercion directly acted on the bodies of this group of blue-shirted monks.

In the next second, the group of people didn't even have time to scream, and they burst out like watermelons hit by a sledgehammer.

Blood was spilled on the ground.

These people probably couldn't have imagined that they would die so quickly.

It's almost in the blink of an eye.

They have already said goodbye to this world.

After killing this group of people, Mo Tianxing waved his hand, and the firewood, as well as the steel fork, all turned into flying ashes and disappeared.

Eight dying monks fell to the ground.

Among these eight people, two of them are known to Mo Tianxing.

Wan Zhengfei, Hua Shaolong.

These two guys, I have to say, were really a little unlucky, and they were actually discovered by the people of the An family.

As for the other six, they are all from the Wan family and the Hua family.

Mo Tianxing looked at the injuries of several people, and hurriedly took out the pill, gave it to a few people, and at the same time instructed the old monster of the black wind: "You help them heal their injuries first." ”

The Black Wind Monster nodded hurriedly.

Mao Tianqi hurriedly said: "Master, you shouldn't have let them send out signal flares before, once we meet the ancestor of the eight families, we will die." ”

Eight Great Ancestors.

It's an old monster who has been famous for many years.

They didn't know what strength these old monsters were now.

However, since he can become the ancestor of the Eight Masters of Tianmen, his strength must be very terrifying.

Mo Tianxing, can you deal with these people?

Hearing this, Mo Tianxing waved his hand indifferently and spit out a domineering voice: "It's okay for them to come, I'm afraid they won't come." ”

Since he dared to implicate the people around him.

How could he be polite to these bastards?

Hearing this, Mao Tianqi and the others didn't know what to say.

Mo Tianxing is too confident in himself.

As soon as Mo Tianxing's words fell, a majestic coercion fell from the sky, pressing on everyone like a mountain.

With the advent of this coercion, a line of figures appeared in the sky.

These figures are almost all children of the eight major families, and at a glance, there are no less than hundreds of people.

Such a big battle is really terrifying.

"Who is Mo Tianxing?"

One of them was in the middle of the air, condescendingly glancing at the people below.

This young man was wearing a blue robe, his face was like a crown of jade, and he was carrying a guqin behind him, as if he had been born into the world.

At this time, there were constantly figures whistling in this direction.

The crowd above did not move.

Mo Tianxing didn't do it immediately.

Soon, Mo Tianxing met a few acquaintances.

Dao Batian, as well as Gong Ziyi, as well as Gong Qingshan and others.

Among them, including the Sirius King, all appeared.

He looked at everyone with an ugly expression.

The Black Iron Forest is his territory.

Now, so many strong people have actually broken into his territory.

What's more, these guys don't seem to have low cultivation.

He didn't know what was going on.

Could it be that Lord Emperor Zun has already opened the entrance and let these people step into the small world.

But in that case, how can they hunt others?

It would be nice if others didn't come to hunt them.

The Sirius King was a little inexplicable.

According to Emperor Zun's previous annual practice, he would never allow so many people to step into the small world, otherwise, the balance of this place would be broken.

"Hahahaha, An Yun, Jin Se has fifty strings for no reason, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian, the famous Yun Gongzi, actually came to the small world. ”

Above, a loud laugh rang out, with a hint of arrogance.

Hear the words.

The crowd was in a stir.

"What?"

"The young man who carried the guqin was actually the famous Yun Gongzi?"

"Who is he if not?"

"Apparently, he has come to avenge his nephew. ”

(End of chapter)