"Damn......" He Tianyuan and He Mu let out a low roar at the same time, and suddenly let go of Mo Chuncheng and Mo Chunshan and rushed towards Mo Chaoran and the others. Before their figures moved, several figures pounced on them. At this time, there is no fairness in the minds of the disciples of the Mo family, although their cultivation is not high enough, but there are enough of them, they can't fight one-on-one, and the five god generals can always drag down one god general at the back level, right? Besides, none of these sons of the Mo family are fuel-efficient lamps, they are all powerful existences in the same level, and a few people joined forces, and they immediately suppressed He Tianyuan and He Mu, and they also had the upper hand.

He Quansheng's face was very gloomy, if it weren't for the fact that Zhuang Huai had been overshadowed at the beginning, the three gods would join forces with the middle rank, and they would be able to suppress the ten rookie teams, as long as he killed the battle without life, he could turn over and destroy this team, but now there are only two god generals at the middle level, and it is difficult to deal with eleven rookies, not to mention Mo Chuncheng and Mo Chunshan, two guys who are injured but still have combat power, even if he can kill Zhan Wusheng, He Mu and He Tianyuan will also be injured.

"......Boom" He Quansheng stabbed down, and suddenly found that he underestimated the opponent in front of him, because when he attacked Zhan Wulife, Zhan Wulife was like a big tree, only shook under his attack, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, he couldn't help but be shocked. At this time, a rainbow light lit up in Zhan Wuxing's hand, Zhan Wuming took out his sword, and as soon as the blade of the sword came out, the spiritual tide between heaven and earth rolled and gathered, as if a thunderbolt was condensed above Zhan Wuxing's head in an instant, and then turned into a lightning bolt that tore apart the night sky and fell above his head.

"Ding ......" He Quansheng felt that he couldn't avoid this sword no matter what, and the thunder that fell from the sky seemed to form layers of realms, making him feel like he was locked.

"God King Weapon ......" He Quansheng's body shook suddenly, his whole body was paralyzed, and the power of the gods in his body seemed to have a slight fault, he blocked the sword of Zhan Wusheng, but the power of thunder on this sword did not enter his body, and the long sword in Zhan Wusheng's hand turned out to be a god king weapon! Only the Divine King Weapon will have the power of a similar realm, although this power is very weak, but when the person using it can completely control it, it will form a kind of domain-like locking function, under this lock, it is difficult for the opponent to avoid the opponent's attack.

He Quansheng took two steps back, and was once again defeated by Zhan Wusheng in terms of strength.

"Bang ......" took a step forward, as if the sound of the earth pulsating sounded in his heart, and it was like a giant drum beating in his heart. He Quansheng only felt that the blood qi in his body twitched suddenly, and the sword that was lifeless fell from the air again. This sword, combined with his footsteps with a demonic sound, actually made He Quansheng fearful.

He Quansheng suddenly felt that he was not facing a single person, but thousands of troops, and the endless killing intent was condensed in the void, just like the power of the thunder before, but this time it was no longer the power of the thunder that was condensed on the blade of the lifeless sword, but the incomparably majestic killing intent, a kind of violent energy that gathered the will of heaven and earth, and this energy seemed to come from the ancient times through time and space......

"......Boom" He Quansheng retreated farther this time, and he retreated more than ten steps before slamming into the giant tree behind him, and the powerful force almost knocked the defenses on his body to pieces.

"How can it ......" He Quansheng's eyes were full of horror, he almost couldn't believe that all this in front of him was true, a small god general at the beginning level, actually had such a terrifying power, that was pure power, it did not belong to any kind of element between heaven and earth, it was to abandon the appearance of the element, directly extract the essence of the element, and condense on this sword, as if turning into the will of heaven and earth, which is not only a physical attack for him, but also a shock above the soul......

"There is nothing impossible in this world!" The corners of Zhan Wu's mouth hooked up a cold smile, He family, he will surprise the other party first, this UFO space is his home field!

"Oh, ......" Zhan Wusheng took a few steps quickly, He Quansheng's figure had just stood firm, and Zhan Wusheng had already come to him again, and the sword light flashed again, drawing a brilliant light in the void and slashing down......

There was nothing fancy, and every inch of the void that the sword blade slid through rippled heavily, as if the void was overwhelmed, and the sword blade trembled......

"When ......" accompanied by a shocking sound, He Quansheng's body was shorter, his right leg sank into the ground, the heaven and the earth were still in the clear sound, and even the group of people in the Mo family who were besieging He Tianyuan and He Mu stopped their offensive in this sound, He Tianyuan and He Mu also stopped moving, everyone's eyes fell on Zhan Wusheng and He Quansheng, and a strange feeling rose in everyone's hearts.

"How could it be ......" He Tianyuan muttered to himself, he saw the sword that was lifeless, like a swimming dragon, as if there was a spiritual light swimming back and forth on the blade of the sword, under the blade, He Quansheng's sword light dimmed, and blood slipped from He Quansheng's forehead.

"Zheng ......" He Quansheng's knife suddenly broke into two, centered on the lifeless blade, one was still in He Quansheng's hand, and the other fell to the ground.

He Quansheng's knife broke, and the wound on his forehead grew longer and longer, and finally a layer of blood mist erupted from the wound......

"Bang ......" He Quansheng's body fell heavily to the ground when the severed knife landed, his head split into two, and a stream of escaping spiritual light floated out of the wound, turning into wisps of white light and returning to heaven and earth.

The sword that was lifeless had cut off his head and torn his godhead apart......

He Quan is dead and dead!

The fight between Zhan Wusheng and He Quansheng was not too fancy, He Quansheng didn't exert his due strength at all, and he didn't even play the strongest supernatural power, so he was killed by Zhan Wusheng. This made everyone feel unreal, even if Mo Heng and the others knew that Zhan Wuming had the power to fight with the peak of the god general, they couldn't help but be stunned, after one punch, the three swords would kill a god general in the back step. This is what the gods can do at the beginning level, but I am afraid that the god king can't do it so simply.

"Hurry up and clean up those two, we have to leave here, He Yuanchang is going to find them!" Zhan Wuxian put his sword into the sheath and said in a deep voice to Mo Jueyuan and the others.

"Kill ......" Mo Jueyuan hesitated, shouted in a low voice, and attacked He Tianyuan and He Mu.

"Let's go ......" He Tianyuan and He Mu didn't think about it, they didn't have any fighting spirit for a long time, and they wanted to run away when they turned around. But their fighting spirit has dispersed, and they are suddenly encircled, and it is difficult to get out.

"Two senior brothers, go too, I believe you want to kill them even more. The eyes of the battleless fell on Mo Chunshan and Mo Chuncheng, the hatred on their faces rose sharply, thinking of the death of Mo Yuansheng and his teammates, they rushed towards He Tianyuan and He Mu with a low roar, they no longer cared if they bullied more or less, they just wanted to take revenge.

Zhan Wusheng smiled slightly, this is the hatred of the two He Mo families. No matter which junior dies in battle, it is impossible for the other party to let go of their hatred......

He Quansheng's body was nailed to the trunk of a tree, stained with his blood, and two lines of big characters were written on the tree: "Kill one of my Mo family, and I will pay it back a hundred times!"

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When He Yuanchang found He Quansheng, the blood stains had dried up, and the corpses were smeared with beast-repellent drugs, so that these corpses were not eaten by the fierce beasts and had been hanging on the trees. At the same time, it was also conveying to him that whoever killed the Mo family would have to pay a heavy price.

He Quansheng, He Tianyuan, He Mu and Zhuang Huai are all capable generals in his team, and He Quansheng is his brother, even if the person who killed He Quansheng doesn't know his identity, Mo Chunshan and Mo Chuncheng should also know, but they still kill without hesitation. Not only that, but the four corpses were lined up in a row and hung naked on the trunk of a tree, which was a humiliation! The greatest humiliation to the He family!

"If you kill one of my Mo family, you will pay it back a hundredfold. After He Yuan read it a few times in a low voice, he laughed loudly, and his voice was full of forest, which made people feel creepy.

"Senior brother......" He Tianxuan said softly.

"I'm fine!" He Yuanchang suppressed his smile, his face was gloomy, and he said to himself: "If you kill one person from the Mo family, you will pay it back a hundred times." What about the four members of the He family who killed me?" After a pause, he turned his head and asked He Tianxuan, "Can you feel the direction of Solomon's group?"

He Tianxuan's face was very ugly, his spiritual sense should have recovered, but now he couldn't smell the smell of the blood refining thousand leaf fruit, which made him suspect that his sense of smell had not fully recovered, so such a situation would occur. He shook his head and said, "I didn't smell the breath of the Blood Refining Thousand Leaf Fruit...... Maybe my senses haven't fully recovered......"

He Yuanchang was a little disappointed, his white jade doll fruit was given to He Tianxuan, if he could find the blood refining thousand leaf fruit, the effect would be even better. He couldn't blame He Tianxuan, after all, he was the one who had a relationship with Mo Xuankong, and He Tianxuan was the victim, and because of this, he hated Mo Xuankong even more.

"Since you can't find the whereabouts of Solomon's group, try to see if you can find Mo Xuankong. He Yuanchang took a deep breath and made a choice between Solomon's people and Mo Xuankong, he would definitely choose to kill Mo Xuankong first. He didn't know what Mo Xuankong's motive was for framing him, and with the relationship between the Mo family, Mo Xuankong shouldn't have done this, but he did it, and he did it so ruthlessly.

No matter what his motive was, He Yuanchang was going to kill him! If he met other Mo family members, he would let them be buried with him for the rest of his life!

He Tianxuan's face was ugly, it was not easier to find Mo Xuankong's traces than to find Solomon's people, to get to the place where they broke up with Mo Xuankong, they needed to pass through the forest where the fierce beasts were crazy, and if they made a detour, they were very likely to lose their way. He Tianxuan suddenly thought of something, took out the piece of jade that had been manipulated by the war without life from his arms, sniffed it, his face changed greatly, and he lost his voice: "Mo Xuankong has appeared here......"

He Yuanchang's face changed, and his eyes fell on the blood words, could it be that He Quansheng was killed by Mo Xuankong, and there was not even a mid-level god general in that rookie team, so they didn't have the ability to kill He Quansheng. Even if the incident happened suddenly, if He Quansheng wanted to escape, they would not be able to stop it, He Quansheng and the four of them died, could it be that Mo Xuankong had already joined the other masters of the Mo family?