Chapter Ninety-Seven: No One Left!

Xie Tianhai is a strong cultivator in the late stage of the Yijin Realm, and in terms of strength, he is far higher than the Nangong Zifang.

"7 Top" 7 o'clock "7 small" 7 said, ww∨w.23wāˆžx.c It's a pity, don't say that he is just a strong man in the late stage of the Yijin Realm, even if he reaches the marrow cutting realm, without the slightest defense and resistance, he was hit by a full blow from the strong man in the early stage of the Yijin Realm, and he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Xie Tianhai was first injured by the mysterious masked man, and then he was hit in the chest by Nangong Zifang, and his heart, lungs, and internal organs were almost shattered.

Unless you swallow the earth-level healing elixir immediately, there is no possibility of surviving at all.

"Lao Jiu!"

Seeing that Xie Tianhai was injured by the mysterious masked man and Nangong Zifang successively, and was almost dying, Luo Tianzheng's face changed drastically, and he screamed.

It's a pity that he is now too busy to take care of himself.

was hit by a punch from the mysterious masked man, and his right arm was directly broken, although it was only a traumatic injury, his combat effectiveness also dropped by more than forty percent in an instant.

"Who's that masked man!"

"The cultivation of the Tongqi Realm, the power of one blow, surpasses the powerhouses in the late stage of the Yijin Realm. ā€

"The power of true qi is more than five times that of his martial arts realm!"

"Even if a strong person who comprehends the battle intent doubles the true qi in his body, he will definitely not be able to reach such a terrifying level!"

For the mysterious masked man, Luo Tianzheng was extremely shocked.

"Let's go!"

In his heyday, Luo Tianzheng was injured by a blow from the mysterious masked man, and now his combat strength has been greatly damaged, and he has almost no chance of winning in the face of the mysterious masked man.

With a movement under his feet, Luo Tianzheng quickly retreated and fled.

"Do you still want to escape?"

The mysterious masked man made a hoarse voice.

"Tiger Leap!"

He performed a powerful footwork, moved quickly, and pursued Luo Tianzheng.

The mysterious masked man was Ye Zhan, who followed the Nangong family's medicine collection team here and witnessed the Mo family and the Nangong family fighting.

Seeing that the Mo family invited out the two elders of the Wuluo Sect and occupied an absolute advantage, in this case, Ye Zhan made a decisive move to assist the master of the Nangong family and injured the two elders of the Wu Luo Sect.

In order not to cause unnecessary trouble to the Shui Yun Sect and the Ye family, Ye Zhan covered his face with a black scarf, and deliberately changed his voice, his words seemed low and hoarse.

Cooperate with Nangong Zifang to kill Xie Tianhai almost instantly, Elder Wu Luomen only had one Luo Tianzheng left, and Ye Zhan didn't plan to let him escape.

Luo Tianzheng is an old Yijin realm powerhouse in the end, and his escape speed is so fast that it is difficult for Ye Zhan to catch up in a short time.

"Want to go, it's impossible!"

But at this time, two figures came to the left and right of Luo Tianzheng, who was fleeing, and they all shot out to stop Luo Tianzheng.

It is the two elders of the Nangong family, Nangong Ziyu and Nangong Zimei.

The two were knocked away by Luo Tianzheng and Xie Tianhai before, but the injuries were not serious, and it was not difficult to drag an injured Luo Tianzheng.

"Bastard!"

Luo Tianzheng rushed left and right, and it was difficult to break through the block.

"Die!"

Ye Zhan arrived like lightning and killed Luo Tianzheng's back with one punch.

"Not good!"

Luo Tianzheng's face changed suddenly, and he turned around quickly, resisting Ye Zhan's attack with all his might.

However, Nangong Ziyu Nangong Zimei is not easy to match, the two seized the opportunity, each performed a killing move, and hit Luo Tianzheng.

"Poof!"

Luo Tianzheng opened his mouth and spat out blood.

"I am an elder of the Witches, and if you dare to kill me, you will be hunted down by the Witches......"

Luo Tianzheng opened his mouth and roared.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Ye Zhan punched on the top of Luo Tianzheng's head, and black blood flowed out of Luo Tianzheng's seven orifices, and his body shook, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and he was already too dead to die anymore.

"Okay! The two elders of the Wuluo Sect are dead, and only these people from the Mo family are left, so there is no need to worry!"

Seeing that the two elders of Wuluomen were surrounded and killed like lightning, Nangong Zihong, the patriarch of the Nangong family not far away, looked greatly boosted, and he shouted loudly to boost the morale of everyone on his side.

"Elder Wuluomen is dead, there are strong reinforcements coming from our side, the garbage of the Mo family, give me death!"

The four Yijin Realm powerhouses recruited by Nangong Zihong were all in high spirits, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became.

In a short period of time, he suppressed the four elders of the Mo family.

"How so!"

The faces of everyone in the Mo family are difficult to see to the extreme.

The four strong men recruited by Nangong Zihong just now wanted to escape, but they also stopped people and prevented them from escaping.

Now that the two elders of Wuluomen are dead, the four Yijin Realm powerhouses of the Nangong family, plus the mysterious masked man, plus these four Yijin Realm masters, immediately occupy an incomparably huge advantage.

If it was before, if the Mo family didn't force each other to force each other, let these four people escape, now it's five against five, even if they can't win, they have a chance to escape.

Now it's five against nine, not only does it have no chance of winning, but it can't escape!

You will not live!

"Mo Wenbin, I took your head!"

Ye Zhan let out a low snort, went straight to Mo Wenbin, and besieged Mo Wenbin with a mid-stage powerhouse of the Yijin Realm.

This is the goal of Ye Zhan's mission, and he will naturally not let it go.

"Ahhh

Mo Wenbin is known as a ghost sitting on the ground, and his strength is extraordinary, but it is a pity that he is at most comparable to a strong man at this level of Luo Tianzheng.

Ye Zhan cooperated with the powerhouse in the middle stage of the Yijin Realm, and in just a dozen moves, he had already seriously injured him.

In the end, Ye Zhan slashed Mo Wenbin's throat with a palm, and Mo Wenbin died immediately.

On the other side, Nangong Ziyu, Nangong Zimei, and Nangong Zifang joined the battle group and cooperated with the three Yijin Realm powerhouses to besiege the three elders of the Mo family.

Although he has not yet won, he has already injured the three Mo family elders.

"Mo Wenxiong, I'll deal with it, you go and kill the rest of the elders of the Mo family. ā€

A low and hoarse voice sounded, and Ye Zhan moved quickly and arrived at Mo Wenxiong's side.

"Good!"

"I'm tired of my seniors!"

The two powerhouses of the Nangong family gave up Mo Wenxiong and went to besiege Mo Wenzong and Mo Wenpeng.

Mo Wenxiong, who was only at the middle level of the Yijin Realm, was slightly injured again, and Ye Zhan used a quenching steel fist to kill him with almost three punches.

"Run!"

Seeing the strong men of the Mo family dying one by one, Mo Wencheng's face changed greatly, and he shouted and beckoned Mo Wenzong and Mo Wenpeng to flee.

"Please also take action, kill the elders of the Mo family, and reward 10,000 taels of silver. ā€

Nangongzi was rich and generous, and directly called the thirty late-stage guards of the Tongqiao Realm of the medicine collection team and asked them to make a move.

"I am willing to help the Nangong family!"

These guards are all cultivators in the late stage of the Tongqi Realm, and three or five people join forces to deal with the injured Mo family elder in the early stage of the Yijin Realm, without the slightest difficulty.

"Ahh

The screams rang out, and Mo Wenzong had been slashed by these guards.

"I am the elder of the Mo family, who dares to kill me!"

Mo Wenpeng shouted.

"The Mo family's Yijin realm powerhouse has almost been lost, and the Mo family is destined to decline completely, how can we be afraid?"

Those guards snorted coldly, struck hard, and quickly surrounded Mo Wenpeng.

In the end, there was only one Mo family head left, Mo Wencheng, Ye Zhan did not make a move, and a total of eight masters of the Nangong family besieged Mo Wencheng, even if Mo Wencheng broke through to the level of the marrow realm, it was impossible to retreat with his whole body.

On his body, wounds continued to increase, he screamed again and again, and was finally hit by Nangong Zihong and others one after another, vomiting a large amount of blood from his mouth, and he couldn't die anymore.