Chapter Seventy-Seven: Cutting the Land!

"Second Elder, let her go, Mo Xie can't escape from the Mo family, and we don't need to torture a little girl. Mo Xing waved his hand with a serious expression, and after the second elder said yes, he released the chain in his hand, smiled evilly on his face, and suddenly kicked Zhou Die's face with a strong foot, making her whole person fly.

Seeing this, Mo Xie didn't have time to get angry, his body moved, and he gently caught Zhou Die, when he saw Zhou Die's appearance, his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe, and his eyes showed remorse.

It was Fluttershy who left in order to break through her cultivation, it was her own vigilance that caused Fluttershy to be brutally interrogated, it was she who died in the first place to tell Mo Xing about her possession of the ancestral spirit root, how could Fluttershy encounter this kind of disaster?

"Are you alright, Fluttershy. ”

Mo Xie gently took out a white handkerchief and carefully wiped Zhou Die's blood-stained cheeks, his hands and voice trembling.

"Ahh

"You rest and rest, I will definitely make you recover after I deal with these people, I will make them repay a hundredfold! thousand! ten thousand!"

After finding a clean piece of grass for Zhou Dieping to lie down, Mo Xie turned his head to look at the people of the Mo family, gritted his teeth and said word by word from his mouth, the hatred and killing intent in his heart had reached its peak, he had never hated a person so much, and he had never had such a killing intent towards people.

"If you commit suicide today, we can let this little girl go, and with the reputation of the Mo family as a guarantee, we will definitely use the strength of the whole clan to let her spend the rest of her life in peace. ”

At this time, Mo Xing stood up, he looked at the Mo Evil with a serious expression of murderous intent, his eyelids jumped, and he was extremely frightened in his heart, he had not seen it for more than a month, the cultivation of the Mo Evil had reached the peak of Qi cultivation, and judging from the aura he exuded, the realm of the Mo Evil was very stable, as if he had been practicing for many years, without any impetuousness.

The idea of wanting Mo Xie to die became more and more firm in his heart, and he didn't dare to imagine whether the Mo family would be able to stop it in the future after giving Mo Xie a period of time.

"Kill yourself? You swear by your honor? Haha, don't tell jokes, in my eyes, the reputation of the Mo family is better than believing a mortal who asks for food on the side of the road!"

"You bastards, what kind of face do you have and who has a reputation?"

Mo Xie laughed wildly, and the killing knife in his hand seemed to be infected by Mo Xie's killing intent, and there was a crisp sound of knife sound, which resounded throughout the Mo family courtyard.

Airplanes!

The ink demon turned into a black shadow and rushed into one of the paths, and several heads suddenly flew into the air, spraying a large amount of blood from their necks, as if it was a rain of blood in the sky.

"Up!"

Seeing this, Mo Xing didn't try to use words to make Mo Xie kill himself, he waved his big hand, and the Mo family dead soldiers in the trail suddenly rushed forward, Mo Xing and several other elders stood on the top of the courtyard, looking down at the battle below from above, without any fluctuations in their hearts, in their opinion, as long as Mo Xie died, any loss could be made up with time.

Even if the Mo family no longer has the name of the first family in Fire Maple City, even if all these dead soldiers die, it will be worth it, because the biggest threat to the Mo family has disappeared.

"Fluttershy's every wound, I want your life to fill it. ”

The ink evil in the crowd, like a mad demon, kept waving a long knife in one hand to smash spells that had not yet approached, and condensed a large amount of concussive power with the other, constantly bombarding the body of the dead man of the Mo family, almost every monk who was bombarded by the concussive power, his body would explode, and he could not withstand the violent concussive power at all.

He performed a floating footwork under his feet, swimming in the crowd with great agility, a large amount of blood flames gathered on the killing, and the blade slowly sharpened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was not far from the time when the blade was opened.

"Are the five elders still safe?"

Mo Xing stood above the courtyard, standing with his hands tied, he looked at the bloody scene below, there was no fluctuation in his eyes, as if he was watching a movie, the whole person was outside the world, he never worried that the ink evil could escape, although the realm of the ink evil was beyond his expectations, but in the face of the Mo family's three early foundation building monks and the peak of the foundation building themselves, if this can still escape, then they can find a piece of tender tofu and kill their heads.

"The Fifth Elder was imprisoned in the depths of the dungeon, and I set up a forbidden spirit array, and with his physical body, I couldn't escape at all. ”

The fourth elder Mo Dan reported truthfully in a low voice beside Mo Xing.

"Well, this matter must not be known to the Fifth Elder, otherwise with his character, he will definitely stand up to protect the life of the Mo Evil, and I am afraid that there will be some variables at that time. Mo Xing nodded, he attached great importance to the Heaven and Earth Net this time, this is related to the future of the Mo family, there must be no mistakes, even the five elders of the Mo family will not look at half of the affection.

Skulls, blood, viscera!

The courtyard below has become a Senluo Hell in the abyss, like a meat grinder of life, constantly devouring the lives of everyone present.

The ink evil looked hideous and crazy, his eyes gradually turned scarlet, some were immersed in the killing, suppressed in the dark consciousness in the killing world, and some were unwilling to be lonely, and wanted to come out and invade the body of the ink evil, but this was just an idea, his front was full of scarlet chains, as long as there was the slightest abnormal movement, he would be immediately suppressed.

"Let's do it, these dead men can't do him any harm. ”

The ink evil on the battlefield was covered with wounds all over his body, but when he killed a dead soldier, he would immediately recover as before, whether it was spiritual power or physical body, he did not suffer any damage at all, on the contrary, the dead soldiers of the Mo family suffered very heavy losses.

The Mo family has been established for a hundred years, and it has only accumulated more than 2,000 dead soldiers in the Qi training period, and they are usually reluctant to use it at all, but now, they have been almost completely killed by the Mo Evil, and there are less than 200 people, they have changed from a crazy attack at the beginning to a passive defense, and then gradually turned into a group resistance.

The only surviving dead soldiers, everyone has a look of fear in their eyes, although they are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of this senseless death, just like the pig on the assembly line.

Peng!

The Ink Demon's butcher's knife was raised high and swung towards the last remaining dead man, but it was blocked by a long sword on the way, and with a dull loud thud, a translucent shockwave spread out in all directions, shattering several walls.

"The thirteenth young master has such a big temper, it will hurt his body. "The white-haired and handsome young man, holding a sword in front of Mo Xie, smiling like a spring breeze, giving people a feeling of vitality, this person is the second elder of the Mo family, Mo Jing.

"Die!"

Mo Xie looked at the smiling second elder in front of him, and suddenly let out a roar, this person is the one he wants to kill the most in addition to ink punishment, and he can't help but recall in his mind that the scene of his treatment of Xiao Fluttershy, the killing intent in his heart suddenly skyrocketed, but he did not lose all his senses, he knew that the second elder in front of him had the cultivation of the early stage of foundation building, although it was not as powerful as Elder Chen, but it was enough for him to use all his strength.

Kill the knife six!

A large amount of killing spirit power began to surge, and the momentum of the whole body suddenly increased to an extreme, the ground suddenly trembled slightly, and a touch of dark yellow earth evil qi gathered from the crack on the killing, at this moment he ink evil incarnated into the earth, the momentum of the earth evil qi blended, the spirit and spirit as a bridge between the two, and the physical power became the driving force, so that the power of this knife was infinitely magnified.

"Danger!"

The second elder instantly stopped smiling and turned solemn, and an extremely dangerous feeling appeared from the bottom of his heart, although he felt incredible, he would still believe in this feeling, because the monk's sixth sense would never be groundless.

At the same time as the sense of crisis rose, he also irrepressibly gave birth to greed, with the cultivation of the peak of Qi cultivation, he actually made him in the early stage of foundation building, a sense of crisis, so what if he got it? He will definitely become the strongest person in the Mo family, even if it is ink punishment, he must surrender to him.

Every family will have some contradictions, even if it is in harmony, in a united family is no exception, after all, people are different, everyone has their own selfishness and ambition, they are buried in the heart like seeds, through the passage of time, and keep growing, until one day, when they can achieve it.