Chapter 163: Famous in Liuyang City

Pan Yansong saw Mo Lun for the first time, he knew that Mo Lun was very young, but he didn't expect to be so young, and he still had a harmless face, especially the white hands were very distinctive. Now Pan Yansong has long lost the courage to chase and kill Mo Lun, and brought out more than 3,000 disciples, only half of them were left when he came back, and before he entered his own sect, he didn't even have the remaining half, only he was left, looking at the corpses around him, Pan Yansong wanted to cry without tears, why was he so impulsive, why did he have to avenge Pang Shaoji, now it's okay, the big revenge has not been avenged, the entire sect has been destroyed in his own hands, how to face his own grandmaster, fortunately, he is still alive, as long as he is alive, there is hope, there will be a day of revenge, he can't do it now, it doesn't mean that he can't do it in the future, he doesn't have a chance now, it doesn't mean that he won't have a chance in the future, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.

Thinking of this, Pan Yansong crawled to Mo Lun's side, knelt on the ground, and said: "All the mistakes are my fault, as long as you can leave this little life of mine, from now on, I am willing to make you a cow and a horse." "It's really spineless, I'll admit it now, I thought you were so amazing, you tried everything possible to catch me and avenge your disciple, it turned out to be a soft egg, if you can be tough, I may be able to leave your little life, such a spineless person, what can I do if I leave you?" Mo Lun looked at Pan Yansong and said.

As soon as he heard Mo Lun say this, Pan Yansong regretted it, it was better to scold Mo Lun just now, maybe he could really save his life, it can be seen from Mo Lun's tone. It's really going to die this time. But Pan Yansong is really unwilling, I am the master of a dignified sect, will I die in the hands of an unknown little person, unwilling, strong unwillingness, seeing Mo Lun's triumphant appearance, I really want to go up and punch Mo Lun to death, but Pan Yansong does not dare, although Russia does not have a real sword and a real gun to fight with Mo Lun, it is a few spirit arrays that make none of his more than 1,000 people enter his sect alive. It can be seen how terrible this person is. His own cultivation must not be low, and he really doesn't have to be his opponent.

"Come on, abolish his cultivation!" Mo Lun ordered, and he didn't look at him. It's obvious. This is to abolish one's own cultivation. He had seen two men coming towards him. If your cultivation is gone, what will you do in your future life, and how will you take revenge in the future. So what's the meaning of living, it turns out that I am a human being, once I don't have cultivation, I will become the bottom of society, and everyone will step on it, so can it still be a human life. No, absolutely not, I must not let him abolish my cultivation, seeing that Mo Lun did not look at him, and those two people were far away from him, he had an idea in his heart, his body jumped, and he rushed towards Mo Lun without warning, and a thin sword in his hand went straight to Mo Lun's chest.

And Mo Lun still seemed to be nothing, looking at the few people behind him who were searching for the Qiankun bag of the people of the Yan Song Sect, waiting for those two people to abolish Pan Yansong's cultivation, Pan Yansong was overjoyed, as long as Mo Lun was defenseless, then it would be easy to kill Mo Lun, if Mo Lun died, none of the remaining ten people was his opponent's, then he was a victory, although the price paid for this victory was greater, after all, he was still alive, and there would be hope if he was alive.

Pan Yansong's heart was so happy, Mo Lun was actually defenseless, he was still too young, he didn't know how to be cautious, if he was to do it, he would definitely execute the opponent first, and then do other things. The tip of the sword is already very close to Mo Lun, but Mo Lun still doesn't seem to know, and he is still talking to those few people, Pan Yansong's heart began to be nervous, Mo Lun must not look back, wait a while, you will become my sword soul, and I will spend it for you in a while.

Because it is to save his life, Pan Yansong's speed is very fast, and he also uses all his spiritual power on this sword, since Mo Lun is defenseless, then let Mo Lun die quickly. The tip of the sword entered Mo Lun's back heart without warning, Pan Yansong's heart was put down at once, he was able to turn defeat into victory, this was something he didn't expect, he wanted to see Mo Lun's surprised appearance, to see if Mo Lun was dead, what else did he have to say to him, he wanted to teach Mo Lun a lesson, sue Mo Lun Jiang is still old and spicy, and blind confidence will kill him.

When Pan Yansong looked at Mo Lun, he was very surprised, his sword had been inserted into Mo Lun's heart, but there was no blood to be seen, and in an instant, Mo Lun's people were gone. "It's not good! It's an afterimage!" Pan Yansong shouted, and was about to rush forward, but he felt an invisible pressure in front of him, and when he looked up, Mo Lun was standing in front, with a smile on his face, and he didn't speak, but the breath released from his body made people feel depressed, and there was a feeling of being out of breath.

Mo Lun is not a fool, he is always on guard against Pan Yansong, knowing that this guy will not give up his life lightly, and will definitely fight back before he dies. Not looking at him doesn't mean not paying attention to him, Mo Lun has been watching him with his divine sense, his every move is in Mo Lun's heart, Mo Lun believes in his speed, believes in his dragon mastery, with the increase in strength, the dragon control technique is also more handy, and the speed does not know how many times faster than the original. A physically and mentally exhausted man, Morun has not yet taken him to heart. Let Pan Yansong die like this, it is a little cheap for him, Mo Lun wants to make him feel frightened, and let him know the truth that if he does too much injustice, he will kill himself, so Mo Lun did not kill him directly.

Now that the time has come, Pan Yansong has experienced the process of great sorrow to great joy, and then to great sorrow, his nerves have been extremely fragile, as long as Mo Lun has one more movement, he will become a frightened bird, so Mo Lun looked at Pan Yansong, smiled on his face, and smashed the golden hammer in his hand towards Pan Yansong. Now Pan Yansong is already stupid, he didn't expect Mo Lun's speed to be so fast, obviously he saw that his sword had been inserted into Mo Lun's heart, why is there no one, what kind of speed is this, he is not his opponent at all.

saw Mo Lun's golden hammer, but Pan Yansong did not dodge, nor did he parry, he knew that he was too far away from Mo Lun, Mo Lun did not use his strength before, it may be to torture himself, and if he is tortured enough, he will be the killer, if he resists again, he will still be in pain, so Pan Yansong did not resist, and there would be no pain when he disappeared in an instant, Pan Yansong chose this way of death.

Mo Lun didn't expect Pan Yansong to not resist, a hammer down, without any resistance, Pan Yansong has become a piece of meatloaf, Mo Lun looked at the meatloaf on the ground, shook his head, and then asked the ten people: "Are they all ready?" Mo Lun gave them the task of looting every Qiankun bag and storage bag and taking away all the things on their bodies. "It's all set. One person replied.

"Things here are all over, thank you brothers for your company these days, there are two ways here, one is that you can return to your own cottage and continue to be your bandits, you can eat and drink spicy food every day, unrestrained. The second is that you can continue to follow me, but there will be some constraints, you can choose for yourself!" Moren said, calling ten people close to him.

"We're not going back to the cottage, follow you!" the two people replied in unison, as if they had discussed it. "Follow me, but when we get to Liuyang City, we may be separated for a while, I can find a place for you, join a force first, and then look for you when I finish my business." Morren said. Mo Lun wanted to go to Liuyang City first to find Feng Wanli, leave these ten people in the Li family, and go to the Panlong Sect by himself. "We'll listen to you!" said one of them, who had already benefited a lot from Morun, and that Morun had a good attitude towards them, and did not treat them like bandits. You can learn a lot of things and get a lot of cultivation resources when you are with Mo Lun.

Mo Lun and his party did not delay too long in the Rock Song Sect, and soon left here and embarked on the road to Liuyang City. The Yan Song Sect is not too far from Liuyang City, when Mo Lun slaughtered the Yan Song Sect, Mo Lun did not kill those who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, but warned them not to do bad things in the future, if they did bad things again, let him encounter them, he would definitely not spare them, and then let these people go.

A few months ago, when Mo Lun killed Pang Shaoji and Feng Qianshu, it attracted the attention of the large and small forces in Liuyang City, almost everyone was talking about Mo Lun, although the Yan Song Sect was only a second-rate force, but it was already the largest force around Liuyang City, that is, the first disciple of this largest force was ruthlessly killed by Mo Lun, and the son of the Feng family with immeasurable power was also killed by Mo Lun, everyone knows how big the power of these two families is, but Mo Lun is not afraid, he will kill when he says kill, and they also heard that Feng Wanli was injured when he was chasing and killing Mo Lun, what kind of person is this Mo Lun and what kind of background does he have。

What everyone didn't expect was that after a few months, there was news of Mo Lun again, Mo Lun led ten people to destroy the Yan Song Sect, and eleven people destroyed the Yan Song Sect of more than 3,000 people, and it is said that Mo Lun did it alone, and the other ten people just made a move, and did not make much effort. The entire Liuyang City was in a sensation, some people believed it, some people didn't believe it, but there were still many people who didn't believe it, and no one would think that with the power of eleven people, they could wipe out a behemoth of more than 3,000 people. But there are also a very small number of people who believe that Mo Lun's ability is immeasurable, since he can not be afraid of the Yan Song Sect and the Feng family, and kill Pang Shaoji and Feng Qianshu, he must be a capable person and an omnipotent person.

Of course, Mo Lun didn't know that he was so famous in Liuyang City, and he and his ten brothers were walking on the way to Liuyang City. (To be continued......)