One Knife ...... Two knives......

The power of that blade was very powerful, and it made Xiao Mo almost kneel in front of the cultivator. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, he is a dignified man and must not bow his head.

He didn't do anything wrong, and he didn't harm his fellow disciples. Now that he has been beaten like this, it is no one before or since, but he wants to take a look at how the Great Elder, who runs his family with fairness, will react when he knows about this matter.

Xiao Mo's body was tumbling with flesh and blood, and there was no human appearance in an instant.

All the disciples of the family watched the excitement from the sidelines, and the smiles on their faces said it all.

And those poor disciples looked sad and angry, and no one dared to go up to stop all this.

That person is a cultivator, a figure who is a brother and sister to the Great Elder, what can they do with these poor disciples?

Originally, the cultivator also wanted to teach Xiao Mo, a minion, a lesson, but he didn't expect that this wood and bones were very hard, even if the beaten flesh was rolling, he still stood motionless in place, refusing to give in.

Such a minion, cultivating gods is the most annoying.

His family must not be insulted by such a minion.

Stronger power came in waves. And the pain in Xiao Mo's body was like the rising tide of the sea, which was about to drown him.

Elder Flame stood by and watched, but could not do anything. His status is not as high as that of a cultivator, so in front of him, he can only be obedient.

The Flame Elder trembled with anger, and his powerful fighting qi swirled in mid-air, as if it was about to explode.

Xiao Mo gritted his teeth and said slowly at the last moment: "Punish the gods......"

I heard a boom, and the heavens and the earth exploded.

The clouds rolled violently, and not far away, a large hall of void appeared.

Xiu Shen looked at it fixedly, and couldn't help but gasp. is just the one who manages the temple of the gods, and the old man who slowly comes out of it is the king of the gods.

The old man's whole body was so white that he could barely see his eyes. The white beard and hair are joined together, and only the scepter in his hand shows his identity and status.

All the disciples below knelt down like a tide, calling for heaven and earth.

"See the sect god!" the voices of the crowd were so powerful.

Whether it was the Third Order or the gods, they all stopped what they were doing and shouted loudly.

Xiao Mo was sweating profusely at this time, his blood was mixed with pain, and he was almost motionless from the torture. If he moves, he will never get up.

"You are bold, quickly kneel down to the sect god!" a voice sounded faintly, followed by a powerful fighting spirit.

But when the fighting spirit was halfway there, it was gently grabbed by a white pocket and returned to the hands of the sect god.

"Since someone has called me, something must have happened. The sect god smiled slightly, looking at the young man standing in the nether realm, his eyes were sharp and stubborn.

It's like the god of fighting that year.

The sect god was in a trance, but when he saw the scars on the young man's body, he understood the roughly.

It seems that this turmoil is not so easy to end......

The crowd of people like water finally got up slowly, in the eyes of the sect god, these people were his disciples, his treasures.

The white-haired old man finally stepped out of the white hall and stood in front of everyone.

"What are you guys messing about?" the sect god smiled slightly, in fact, he had already made a decision in his heart.

"I'd like to see what the cultivators will do in the end!" the Flame Elder smiled slightly, with disdain.

Xiao Mo looked at everything that was happening in front of him in a bit of a daze, he didn't understand, how could a small lower-level cultivator alarm so many people? Even the sect gods had come out to uphold justice. It seems that things are not as simple as he thinks.

Xiushen also looked incredible, the arrogant expression just now disappeared, he just knelt in front of the sect god respectfully, and asked in a low voice: "Sect god, why are you here......?"

"If I don't come again, are you going to beat Xiao Mo's kid to death?" the sect god asked with a shout, and the powerful aura was like a mountain and a sea on the Terran continent, causing the demon clan's jungle to break hundreds of towering ancient trees.

The crowd looked sad, and they didn't dare to say a word.

Here, except for the Great Elder, only the sect god is the most prestigious, and he has come out to uphold justice, and those children of the family who are invincible can only be obedient.

It's just that Xiushen is very depressed, with his plan, he wants to teach Xiao Mo, an arrogant boy, a good lesson, and by the way, tell the children of the Hanmen that they are just slaves of Tianmen Mountain, and if they are not obedient, they will end up with Xiao Mo.

However, Xiushen never thought that this little thing would actually alarm the sect god and make the sect god so angry.

"If I become a powerful figure like the sect god in the future, I must kill the cultivator clan and take revenge. Xiao Mo clenched his fists tightly and said indignantly.

"Hmmm......" Xiushen groaned softly, the slightest pain coming from his shoulder made him a little unbearable.

For the gods, if you want to kill a small god, it's as simple as I'm an ant. All the gods of the Zongshen Chengdu human race, among the six sects, all the gods must obey the command of the Zongshen. Even the great elder of Tianmen Mountain had to give the sect god a few thin faces.

Xiushen's face became more and more ugly, and without the effort of half a burnt incense, it had become pale.

In fact, this matter is very clear, Cheng Zimo has taken the initiative to admit and obey the law, but Duan Xuan is different. The family behind him is strong, he has always been arrogant and arrogant, and he also relies on the strength of his family to run amok. Killing fellow disciples at the lower level, such villains must not be tolerated and raised.

In places ruled by the Terrans, they have always only asked for reason, not the background. Tianmen Mountain is even more so, he didn't want this kind of thing to happen, Duan Xuan also lied, and moving the most powerful cultivator of the family out to suppress the Flame Elder would inevitably attract the wrath of the public.

The cultivator looked at the situation and knew in his heart that the sect god would not kill him easily, otherwise, he would not have gone around in such a big circle and just pressed him with his strength, making him unable to move. The final result of this matter may be to punish Duan Xuanxiao, and there is no need to worry about it like that.

In front of everyone's eyes, Xiu Shen's face still had a smug expression. He knew that his family was huge, and even if the sect god wanted to move him, he had to think about the benefits behind it.

"Are you guilty?" said the sect god's voice from afar, but it grew stronger and stronger.

"Despicable ......" cultivator searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, wanting to use obscure words to solve the trouble caused by his nephew.

"I think that your family has contributed to the human race for so many years, and I will not kill your uncle and nephew. The face of the sect god was as cold as ice.

When Xiu Shen heard this, his heart was happy. (To be continued.) )