"Who the hell did this, and why is it so disgusting?"

Xia Wanyou couldn't stand it anymore, so she hurriedly ran to the side and saw Mo Xiaoyu laughing stupidly.

"Hehe, this is what I did, it's my first time doing this job, I'll pay attention next time. ”

As the two spoke, a rush of footsteps came, and soon three monks from the foundation building period appeared in their field of vision.

As soon as the three of them came over, they saw the mess all over the ground, the corpses in one place, and the three of them found that two of the corpses were monks in the early stage of foundation building, and the other three were all ninth-order qi training, and the three of them immediately looked around vigilantly, as for Mo Xiaoyu and Xia Wanyou, the three of them all felt that the two rookies in the qi training period could make big waves.

These three people are brothers, the eldest is called Zhang Long, the cultivation in the middle of foundation building, the second is called Zhang Hu, the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, and the third is called Zhang Bao, which is also in the early stage of foundation building.

Zhang Long pointed at Mo Xiaoyu and shouted:

"Boy, what's going on here?"

Because Mo Xiaoyu arrived before them, maybe he knew or saw something, and if he wanted to say that these people were killed by Mo Xiaoyu, Zhang Long himself didn't believe it.

Mo Xiaoyu thought about it, and immediately pointed to the big pit in the distance and said:

"It's none of my business, everyone was killed by Liu Lang, that guy is lying in the big pit now, I don't believe you to ask him. ”

When the three brothers heard this, they all took a step back, looking like they wanted to escape.

Before Xia Wanyou had time to stop Mo Xiaoyu, Mo Xiaoyu broke away:

"You don't have to worry, Liu Lang is about to die, he fought with these people, and in the end he almost died together. ”

After listening to this, Zhang Long raised his eyebrows and motioned for the third child to go to the big pit to have a look.

Zhang Bao nodded understandingly, and then walked towards the big pit vigilantly, he held the spirit sword tightly in his hand, as long as there was a trace of movement in the big pit, he would immediately slip away.

"Big brother, it's really Liu Lang, this guy has a bare butt, he looks like he was beaten up, and now he is lying there motionless, like a dead pig. ”

When Zhang Long heard this, he immediately rushed to the big pit excitedly, his face was full of mockery, and he knew at a glance that he must have been bullied by Liu Lang before.

"Haha, Liu Lang, you also have today, you rely on your own cultivation to be high, shouting and drinking at us all day long, either beating or scolding, and now you have become like this, God really has eyes. ”

"Big brother, what do you think that's that?"

Zhang Bao also ran over, and at a glance he saw several storage bags tightly held in Liu Lang's hands.

Zhang Long glanced back at Mo Xiaoyu and Xia Wanyou, and then with a wave of his hand, Zhang Hu and Zhang Bao nodded, drew their swords and walked towards Xia Wanyou and Mo Xiaoyu.

Zhang Long jumped into the pit and dragged down the storage bag in Liu Lang's hand, Liu Lang opened his eyes and glared at Zhang Long viciously, but he no longer had the strength to resist, he only hoped that Zhang Long took the storage bag and could let him go, but unfortunately he was wrong, because Zhang Long stabbed the spirit sword into his chest without hesitation.

"What are you doing?"

Xia Wanyou saw that the situation was wrong, and immediately pulled out the spirit sword, but she knew very well that not to mention the two foundation building stages opposite, even if there was only one herself, she couldn't beat it.

"You don't have to live!"

Zhang Hu didn't want to talk nonsense, although he looked at Xia Wan for a long time, and he couldn't bear to start, but on the way to cultivate immortals, either you kill me, or I kill you, once you are merciful and let the two of them escape back, then they will face the slaughter of the sect.

Mo Xiaoyu suddenly laughed, he felt very funny, he didn't want to kill people, but he was always killed by others, could it be that cultivating immortals had to kill people, wouldn't it be better for everyone to cultivate immortals together happily and gain the Tao?

"Stinky boy, when death is coming, you still dare to laugh, uncle will send you on the road first. ”

Zhang Bao was anxious, and when he saw Mo Xiaoyu suddenly laughing, he was very unhappy, and rushed up directly with his sword.

"Be careful!"

Xia Wanyou wanted to help Mo Xiaoyu block this sword, but Mo Xiaoyu pushed her away with his hand, and stood in place waiting for Zhang Bao.

"Ding!"

The spirit sword stabbed on Mo Xiaoyu's body, making a crisp sound, Zhang Bao was stunned for a moment, and then roared in ecstasy:

"Big brother, big brother, we have found a treasure, this kid must be wearing defensive armor. ”

After Zhang Long killed Liu Lang, he searched around Liu Lang again, and after taking everything away, he was about to give Liu Lang a few more swords to relieve his anger, but when he heard the voice of the third brother, he quickly jumped out of the pit and ran to Zhang Bao's side.

"Big brother, I stabbed this kid with a sword just now, and guess what, I didn't stab it, this kid must have picked up the good things before we came. ”

Zhang Long looked at Mo Xiaoyu and suddenly laughed.

"Little brother, hand over the things, I will spare you from death. ”

Mo Xiaoyu took a step forward, touched his bald head, and said with a ruffian face:

"What if I don't pay it?"

"Yo, give you face, you don't want it, big brother, don't talk nonsense with him, kill him directly. ”

Zhang Hu couldn't stand it, this kid was too arrogant, a little garbage of the first order of qi refining, he dared to talk to his eldest brother like this.

Zhang Long took a step back and nodded towards Mo Xiaoyu, and Zhang Hu and Zhang Bao immediately rushed up together.

Xia Wanyou stood aside, wanting to step forward to help, but Mo Xiaoyu's eyes made her retreat, which made her very puzzled, why did Mo Xiaoyu fight against these three monks in the foundation building period, could it be that after she fainted, Mo Xiaoyu really picked up some genius treasure?

"Ding, ding!"

Zhang Hu and Zhang Bao's spirit swords both stabbed Mo Xiaoyu, but the result remained the same, only two crisp sounds.

"It's time for me to make a move!"

Mo Xiaoyu didn't even use the spiritual power in his body, and punched Zhang Bao directly, Zhang Bao didn't show weakness, and slashed down with the spirit sword.

"Ahh

A miserable scream roared out of Zhang Bao's mouth, and seeing Zhang Bao's situation, Zhang Hu was stunned, and at this time, Zhang Bao's arm was broken.

Zhang Long stood aside and saw it clearly, Mo Xiaoyu's fist hit the tip of Zhang Bao's sword, and then the spirit sword broke in response, and then the fist rushed forward again, directly shattering Zhang Bao's arm.

"Good boy, I didn't see it, you actually hid your cultivation, Zhang Hu, help the third child aside, I will meet him personally. ”

Zhang Long sacrificed his spirit sword, and took out a spirit rune from the storage bag, suddenly, with a flick of his left hand, a pale yellow light flew towards Mo Xiaoyu, and then the sword in his right hand stabbed Mo Xiaoyu's throat.

"Mo Xiaoyu, be careful, that's a thunderstorm talisman. ”

Mo Xiaoyu didn't move, with a smile on his face, and stood there waiting for the arrival of the thunderstorm talisman.

"Crackling!" exploded, followed by the familiar voice.

"Ding".

"Hey, it's boring, I thought your thunderstorm charm would be of some use to me, but it turned out to be as good as silver thunder. ”

Mo Xiaoyu took a step forward and reached out to grab Zhang Long's neck directly, Zhang Long looked at Mo Xiaoyu with a frightened expression, he didn't believe that a first-order Qi refining could be safe and sound under the thunderstorm talisman.

He tried his best to break free from Mo Xiaoyu's restraints, but no matter how he struggled, he felt as if his neck was locked by iron tongs, and he wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't make a sound.