A stream of blood shot into the air, carried into the distance by the manic storm, blowing into a cloud of bright red blood mist.

In the distance, among the miscellaneous gas machines behind the boulders, there was a sudden death.

"It's the little war king!"

Almost instantly, Yu Blood determined who the disappeared qi belonged to, and a storm suddenly set off in his heart, and the arrow with the bow under the huge shock of his heart was unstable, and an arrow shot out obliquely, a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the target.

Both of them are heroes in the world, and they even crushed the waste of the foundation building realm with the quenching skin realm, but even if the waste enters the realm of qi cultivation, it will be a nirvana, but why did the little war king die suddenly?

This thing is extremely weird, how could that waste kill the little war king in an instant.

"Could it be that I sensed it wrong?"

Looking at the blood mist and rubble in the distance that had not yet fallen, Yu Blood's heart was in disbelief.

Mo Wen held the wooden box in his hand, instantly took the flying head and sent it into the animal skin bag on his waist, and at the same time, a golden bow and a golden long arrow appeared in his hand.

"Drink!"

The long arrow caught the bow, Mo Wen stood up suddenly, and instantly pulled the longbow with a low shout.

"Buzz!"

The bow shook and the golden arrow instantly turned into a meteor, shooting rapidly towards Taniguchi's stunned feather blood.

The whole process was smooth and completed in a matter of moments.

"Whoosh!"

A fierce wind struck, and Feather Blood woke up, and an arrow was fired.

"Bang!"

The two arrows collided in the air, and a cluster of fireworks erupted, destroying at the same time.

"Whoosh!", "Whoosh!", "Whoosh!......

An arrow was issued, Mo Wen jumped up from behind the big stone, his eyes were staring at the feather blood tightly, and while rushing forward, an arrow shot out with great speed and incomparably fast.

Looking at Mo Wen, who was approaching rapidly, Feather Blood quickly retreated. The Feather God Mansion is most afraid of hand-to-hand combat, if it is approached by Mo Qian, how can there be any reason to survive?

But once you turn around and run away at this moment, your back will inevitably be attacked, and if you are not careful, you may have the bad luck of an arrow piercing your heart.

He felt extremely remorseful in his heart, and just now he was stunned that he had put himself in such an unfavorable situation, and he fought and retreated, and rushed behind him.

Mo Wen fired five arrows in a row, and with the momentum of running wildly, he was already bullied, seeing Yu Xue's panicked retreat, he wanted to escape into the pile of rocks behind him, and immediately threw the longbow in his hand, poured the strength of his whole body into his right arm, and roared, and split out with a palm in the air.

A roar sounded behind him, and the powerful wind rushed towards him like an evil dragon, unstoppable, if it was solid, it would be necessary to shatter all the internal organs. Feather Blood was horrified, and in a panic, he hurriedly turned around to block the car, and slapped his palms together.

"Drink!"

Mo Wen slashed down with a palm, it was already within three zhang of the body, and when he saw the feather blood turn around to block the drive, he suddenly pushed out another palm, and the back palm pushed the front palm, and the palm force overlapped, and the mountains and seas crashed forward.

The powerful palm force came with the pressure of the collapse of the mountains and mountains, and even the surrounding air became stagnant, and at the beginning of the first touch, the feather blood was only numb in the arms, not like their own, if it was true, the arms were broken, not to mention, I was afraid that I would be crushed to pieces, and the only way to dodge for today was to use the wonderful body method.

He drew a circle with his arms, unloaded the heavy air stagnation, and quickly stepped back with a light tap on his toes, using his own body to unload the powerful palm power by three points.

"Think beautifully!"

The palm power of the first two palms was not exhausted, and Mo Wen slapped it out again, and the overlapping palm power reached a terrifying level, like a wild dragon grabbing the door, and crashed forward.

"Roar!"

Seeing that Jiashi was difficult to dodge, the feather blood was forced to rise up, and Liliang, who was in the realm of quenching skin, condensed his palms and slapped forward suddenly.

"Poof......

At the slightest touch, Feather Blood's arms were instantly broken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Bang!"

The rest of the palm force was like a dragon slamming into the chest, knocking it backwards, cracking countless ribs with a creak, and then smashing several boulders with a bang.

"Roar!"

Without waiting for the feather blood to land, Mo Wen jumped up in a few steps, like a big peng spreading his wings and flying in the air, and slapped his palm straight towards the head of the feather blood.

Feather Blood was so frightened that he almost sat on the ground in fright, looking at the big hand that slapped down quickly, gathered the only remaining will to survive in his mind, and waved his two broken arms to stop him, but he was easily led aside by Mo Wen, and slapped a palm on the top of his head.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, like a watermelon shattering, red and white things splashed in all directions, Mo Wen jumped up with the weak force of the shock, and gently landed on a boulder, while the headless corpse of feather blood went straight forward, rumbling into a boulder, the flesh was shattered, and the flesh was blurred.

With a flick of his sleeve, he took out one from the splashed blood, and Mo Wen shot out with a flick of his hand, hitting a boulder, and instantly printed a crimson "Mo" character.

Glancing at the battlefield with satisfaction, Mo Wen let out a long roar, flew up from the big rock, and disappeared from the cliff several times between the stone walls.

It had been a few days since I returned to Kunwu Mountain, and as soon as I entered the mountain, I saw a guard guarding the mountain hurriedly ushering in, bowing down and saying, "Young master, the mountain lord asked you to go to the council hall as soon as you come back." ”

"The council hall?" Mo asked in his heart, the council hall is usually only when discussing important matters, and his father rarely summoned him there in the past, could there be any major events? He suddenly asked, "Did my father say something?"

The guard said: "The mountain lord has not explained, but only said that as soon as the young master returns, he will immediately let you go to the council hall." ”

Mo Wen nodded and said, "Okay!

"Yes!" the guard bowed and stepped away.

"Could it be that something big has happened?" Mo Wen wondered in his heart, and hurriedly walked towards the meeting hall.

"Ask to come in!" walked to the door of the meeting hall, Mo Tianming's majestic voice came, Mo Wen answered, pushed open the door and walked in.

The eldest grandfather, grandfather, third grandfather, and father were all there, and Mo Tianming was sitting on the main seat in front of him, and everyone gathered around, as if they were discussing something.

As soon as Mo Wen entered it, everyone's eyes suddenly converged on him, and the meaning of the inquiry was obvious.

These are all members of their own family, so there is nothing to be afraid of or whatever, Mo Wen walked forward to meet everyone's eyes, and at the same time smiled and said: "Not dishonoring the mission!"

With a tap of the animal skin bag on his waist, a sandalwood box appeared in his hand.

Mo Tianming suddenly hahadaxiao, got down from the main seat, took the sandalwood box, patted Mo Wen's shoulder excitedly, and said, "Okay! Yes, find someone to send this head to the Nanzhao Imperial Palace, and see how the Nanzhao Emperor will react." ”

With that, he handed the wooden box in his hand to a waiter, who walked out of the council hall with the wooden box in his hand.

"Wen'er did a good job!" Mo Jiukun looked at Mo Wen with satisfaction, nodded again and again, and his eyes were full of praise.

Mo Jiuyou also nodded with a smile and said, "Well, it's really good! Wen'er defeats the strong with the weak, it can be said that it is a cross-border killing, and there is absolutely no one in the Eastern Wilderness who can do this." ”

"That's right! Wen'er finally has a chance, hahaha......" Mo Jiuqian also stroked the back of Mo Wen's head, and the excitement on his face was overflowing.

Listening to the praise in everyone's mouths, even if Mo Wen was already ** humiliated, it was inevitable that he was a little fluttering, and a trace of pride appeared on his face.

When his grandfather Mo Jiuqian saw it, he immediately laughed and scolded: "Don't boast, hehe...... Look at the door, this kid is cocking his tail, hahaha......"

"Where...... How can it be...... Hehehehe!"

was pierced through the bottom of his heart, and suddenly blushed a little, Mo Wen scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and the innocent appearance suddenly provoked everyone to laugh again.

Mo Jiuqian crossed a trace of source power, wandered in Mo Wen's body, investigated the situation in his body, and immediately nodded again and again: "Wen'er's foundation is already very solid, and you can immediately enter the body and break through the realm of quenching the body as soon as possible." ”

Mo Tianming suddenly said happily: "This is the best, the wind god spell is broken, the Eastern Wilderness is about to be in chaos, improve your cultivation as soon as possible, in order to deal with this catastrophe better."

Mo Jiuyou nodded and said, "Well, the accumulation of these thirteen years has pushed Wen'er's foundation and qi cultivation to the peak, and there is no possibility of making any further progress." Staying in this realm will not be of any benefit, so it is better to open the Rune Pavilion immediately and let Wen'er choose the most suitable natal rune among them. ”