The person who came was drunk by Mo Yuchen's abrupt cutoff, and his face was red.

As a peripheral deacon of the Heavenly Cult, he has always been highly respected wherever he goes.

Even some time ago, Uncle Tian, who was under the seat of the Holy Maiden, came to him to do something, and he was polite to him.

But now, a hairy boy who has not dried up dares to tell him to get out, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

"I don't know what to do, let your grandfather teach you how to be a person today. ”

At that moment, the figure of the person who came rioted, turned into a shadow as fast as the wind, and swept directly towards Mo Yuchen.

Above the sky, with the surging true qi on the body of the comer, he swept out a burst of extremely domineering stick shadows, and finally smashed into Mo Yuchen's head with a faint stick intent.

"Weak!"

Seeing the stick momentum of the person who came, the corners of Mo Yuchen's mouth twitched slightly, and he spit out four words indifferently.

Then he jumped to his feet, tilted his head slightly, and let the man's stick smash on his shoulder.

"Hmph, look for death!" When the people from the Heavenly Cult saw the young man so contemptuous of him, the fierceness on his face became even worse, and the strength in his hand also increased a little.

Boom!

The muffled sound of a stick hitting the flesh suddenly sounded.

At this time, the dragon scale armor on the young man's body flashed with a brilliant light, dissolving the force on this stick through the armor to the surroundings.

Moreover, the powerful anti-shock force in the armor shocked the people who came from the cult that day, and they couldn't even hold the stick.

"What!" The Heavenly Cult looked at the scene in front of him incredulously, and uncontrollably released its weapon in his hand.

You must know that with his cultivation of the first weight of the Condensing Infant Realm, plus a stick of eighty percent of his strength, even the ordinary Condensing Infant Realm Double would not dare to pick it up at will.

However, now it only made Mo Yuchen's body shake slightly.

If it weren't for the burning pain in his hands reminding him, he would have thought he was dreaming.

At the moment, the more the people from the Heavenly Cult thought about it, the more frightened they became, and they didn't even dare to pick up the weapons they had dropped, so they frantically retreated and ran away, away from the monster Mo Yuchen.

However, now that he wants to leave after the fight, it is not that he has the final say, but to ask Mo Yuchen if he is willing or not.

The next moment.

Mo Yuchen stepped forward, and bursts of thunder and light lingered under his feet, and suddenly jumped out.

The speed at which the cult came that day was as slow as a turtle in front of the young man, and in just a moment, he was caught up by Mo Yuchen.

Boom!

True Qi passed through the palm of his hand and fell on the person who came from the cult that day.

Burst!

The body of the person who came suddenly stopped in mid-air, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he looked at Mo Yuchen behind him in horror:

"Spare my life, I'm here to report to you, you can't kill me!"

It hadn't been less than a quarter of an hour before and after, and after the people from the Heavenly Cult saw Mo Yuchen's strength, the attitude they used was like that of two people.

"Hmph, I didn't hear your tip!"

Mo Yuchen squinted coldly, and a sword qi on his fingers glowed with a faint cold light, which could fall on the comer at any time.

"Really, now on the Heavenly Spirit Continent, almost everyone is denouncing you Young Master Mo. ”

"Therefore, my saint is worried about the safety of her son, so she specially ordered me to invite you to the Heavenly Cult as a guest. ”

The people from the Heavenly Cult felt the horror of the finger sword in Mo Yuchen's hand, and they didn't dare to hide it at all, and their mouths were like a chain of arrows, pouring out of their mouths.

I'm afraid that if I say it slowly, I won't even die, and the description is so vivid and colorful, I don't dare to let go of even a little detail.

"Gossip Sect, Li Xiaoxiao!" Mo Yuchen heard this, and the anger on his body became heavier and heavier.

He has seen a lot of shameless people in his life, but he has never met a shameless person like Li Xiaoxiao, a slut.

In particular, the woman dared to call herself his fiancée, which he couldn't stand the most, and he felt sick to his stomach when he heard it.

"Master Mo, you better follow me back to the Heavenly Cult. ”

"As long as you get to the sect, it doesn't matter what the True Martial Xuan Palace or the Bagua Sect is. ”

"Even if you give them a hundred and eighty guts, you won't dare to come to your door to make trouble. ”

The person from the Heavenly Cult looked at the uncertain expression on Mo Yuchen's face, and reminded timidly.

However, as soon as his words fell, Mo Yuchen glanced at him indifferently and shouted coldly: "Go back and thank you for your saint's love on my behalf." ”

Then, Mo Yuchen ignored him anymore, and directly turned around and jumped on Da Hong's back, harnessing Da Hong to rush towards the Zixiao Sword Sect at a faster speed, leaving only that thick murderous aura around him.

Now, he even can't wait to return to the Zixiao Sword Sect.

He wanted to see if the so-called heroes on the Heavenly Spirit Continent were really so brainless and were led by the nose by a.

If they really believe Li Xiaoxiao's words, then they can come, come as many as he Mo Yuchen kills.

As long as he is still alive on this earth, he will fight these people to the end.

Not for anything else, just for this breath that can't be swallowed!

Soon, under the gallop of the big red, the mountain gate of the Zixiao Sword Sect had already appeared in Mo Yuchen's eyes, and it was just a blink of an eye.

"Little girl, you ride the big red back to the cave first. ”

Mo Yuchen stroked the little princess's head, and then he jumped directly off the back of the big red bird, and fell right in front of the mountain gate of the Zixiao Sword Sect.

He knew that when he returned to the sect this time, those who had enemies in the past would definitely continue to fall into the ground.

Therefore, now he would rather walk into the mountain gate by himself than let his woman be implicated because of his own affairs.

It didn't take long for the guesses in the young man's heart to be verified one by one.

Not long after he entered the mountain gate of the Zixiao Sword Sect, the disciples of the Sword Sect who were guarding the mountain gate saw Mo Yuchen and showed their weapons one after another, waiting for the battle.

"Senior Brother Mo, let's go, can you let us go?"

"Elder Cui has already specially explained, whoever dares to let you into the sect will not want to end well in the future. ”

A scumbag man showed sympathy on his face, and persuaded Mo Yuchen with kind words, with a hint of pleading in his voice.

Mo Yuchen's matter, these low-level disciples have heard about it, and they actually admire Mo Yuchen's courage in their hearts.

Especially the matter of the Burning Sky Valley, Mo Yuchen was once regarded as an object of worship by the low-level disciples in the Sword Sect.

But they were very helpless, they were soft-spoken, and if they wanted to speak for Mo Yuchen, it didn't have much effect.

"Get out of the way!"

"There will be no Elder Cui in the future, you don't need to worry. ”

When Mo Yuchen heard this, of course he smiled, walked forward slowly, and said lightly.

Several people present glanced at each other, not knowing what to do.

It's not blocking, it's not letting you go, it's really a dilemma.

After about ten minutes of stalemate.

A figure in the sect rushed towards Mo Yuchen, and the person who came at this time was none other than Liang Wenbo who instigated Yu Hongxuan to kill Mo Yuchen.

(End of chapter)