"The mantis arm is a car!"

Mo Xie glanced at Mo Lu's head slightly, revealing a disdainful expression, his physical body had already reached the level of a medium-grade magic weapon, and Mo Lu was only close to the level of a low-grade magic weapon at most, and the two could not be compared at all, and the gap was like a sky falling.

If it weren't for Mo Lu's physical defense technique of not moving like a mountain, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to stop Mo Xie's sword.

"I just lost in the blink of an eye?"

"What kind of cultivation is this thirteenth son of the Mo family? Even the ink road at the peak of blood condensation can't stop this person. ”

"What a terrible power!"

The surrounding passers-by showed frightened expressions, and hurriedly walked three or four meters away, for fear that the ink evil would kill himself easily.

"Hehe, it's really the style of the Mo family, let the cannon fodder consume my strength?"

Mo Xie carried the long knife dripping blood, advancing step by step, the tip of the knife scraped on the ground, leaving a line of blood, and the disciples of the Mo family in front of him kept retreating, and the atmosphere of high morale before had long been lost.

Sou!

The strong wind whistled, and the ink evil flickered back and forth in the crowd like a wolf entering a flock, a large amount of blood bloomed in mid-air with a strange beauty, and the rich bloody aura began to spread, and blood flames the size of a baby's fist climbed onto the killing knife and began to refine the blade.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"Why hasn't the patriarch shown up yet, is the patriarch just letting me be hunted by this person?"

"Run, report this to the Patriarch! Only the Patriarch and the Elders can kill this person!"

A large number of disciples of the Mo family began to flee in all directions, some rushed directly into the crowd, trying to confuse the sight of the Mo evil and escape from this place, and some retreated to the Mo family, wanting to use the power of the Mo family to resist the killing of the Mo evil.

However, the life and death of these small miscellaneous fish, the ink evil does not pay attention to it at all, the real big fish are behind, most of the elders and heads of the Mo family have the realm of the foundation building period, which is much stronger than the weakened version of the foundation building period that Chu Kong used the secret method to improve, which makes the ink evil have to preserve his own strength to the greatest extent.

Kill the knife six!

He looked at the still huge number of Mo family cannon fodder in front of him, frowned slightly, and simply used his body to kill one by one, and he didn't know when he was going to kill, so he simply used his magic power to kill all the monks in front of him who were blocking his steps.

Mo Xie took a deep breath, the killing blade in his hand was facing downward, lightly touching the ground, a dim earthy yellow aura wrapped around the long knife, and a killing machine from the earth suddenly spread out from the long knife, and the frightened people turned pale, and in a trance, they only felt that the earth under their feet conveyed undisguised malice, and a feeling of insignificance and irresistibility came to their hearts,

His arms trembled suddenly, his muscles swelled to double the size, his sleeves tightened, and a dull roar came from Mo Xie's mouth, this knife he did not use any cultivation power, but simply restored the scene taught by the old man in white with his physical body 100%, which brought a great burden to the physical body, if it weren't for the fact that his physical body had reached the level of a medium-grade magic weapon, he might be able to hollow out all his strength with this knife alone.

Felling!

The long knife was raised, and the ground suddenly trembled, and it was ten times stronger than the previous blow of the ink evil breaking the door, and cracks spread in all directions from the feet of the ink evil, and a large number of bluestone ground cracked, as if there was some desolate beast hidden in the ground, and suddenly woke up.

The earth qi machine locked on the bodies of everyone in the Mo family, and the inner feeling told them that this knife was unavoidable, even if it escaped to the sky, it would be useless.

Ahh

The screams came and went, endlessly, the dark yellow knife showed a ring, radiating a hundred meters around the ink evil, a large number of Mo family disciples were cut in half, even the passers-by who watched the excitement could not escape this knife, the broken internal organs and blood were mixed together, forming a stream composed of blood in the ravine.

Within 100 meters, there is no life!

Whew! Whew!

Mo Xie stood with the knife in his hand, the arm holding the knife trembled slightly, his face was pale, drops of sweat flowed down his forehead, and his chest rose and fell like a bellows.

It is not so easy for the spirit and spirit to merge with each other, and it needs to be poured into it with all one's heart.

"This, this, this, what the hell is going on?"

"My mother, such a terrible man, is he a butcher? Doesn't he feel a trace of guilt in his heart when he kills so many people in one go?"

"This time, the Mo family has a big deal, I really don't know how such a genius became an enemy. ”

The spies of the various forces who were hiding far away, looking at the scene in front of them like Senluo's hell, their faces were pale, and even they could clearly smell the pungent smell of blood from a long distance, and the back of the ink evil standing with a knife in the sea of blood was deeply engraved in his heart, and he might not be able to forget the inhuman back for the rest of his life.

Step, step, step!

Mo Xie stepped into the familiar Mo family, and the flesh and blood under his feet mixed together, making a chirp and chirp sound.

After the monks I met on the way saw the arrival of the ink evil, they all trembled and ran away without looking back, and some even showed secret methods at any cost.

At this time, Mo Xie suddenly stopped, because he had already arrived at the place, this was once the place where Mo Xie killed for the first time, and it was also the place where he was imprisoned in the dungeon at the beginning, and now it has become the place where he and the Mo family are fighting, if he didn't know every inch of the Mo family's land, he might think that there is some strange treasure about fate buried in this ground.

"You're here?"

Mo Xing sat on the steps, holding a pipe in his hand, like an old man who had finished his work, and found a place to smoke and rest, very simple and "loose", the previous look of being high on the top, and the appearance of not changing the face of Mount Tai collapsed disappeared.

He looks a little older than he did at the beginning, maybe he has more things to deal with lately, so he doesn't pay attention to rest........ Or did he become much older because of the execution of his son and daughter-in-law?

"Where's Zhou Die?"

Mo Xie didn't have any emotion in his eyes, his tone was cold, the person in front of him and him had long lost the relationship between father and son, why did Mo Xie have to pretend to be? It is better for everyone to open the skylight and say bright words, put away their hypocritical expressions, and talk about business.

"Now that you're here, the woman is useless. The pipe in the ink torture hand knocked twice on the steps, received it to his waist, slowly stood up, and clapped his hands gently, and a large number of dead soldiers of the Mo family suddenly poured out from the exit of the courtyard, and they cultivated to be strong, Almost everyone has reached the Qi training period, and there are many of them who have the late stage of Qi training and the peak of Qi training.

"Hmm!hmm!" On one of the paths, the dead soldiers of the Mo family who were blocked on it slightly gave way to a gap, and several elders of the Mo family appeared one by one, and in the end, a young man with white hair and a handsome appearance pulled a dark chain in his hand.

"You're damned!"

Ink Evil's eyes almost erupted with sparks, and he looked at Zhou Die at the end of the chain, and a murderous aura like substance was released from his body, transforming into a blood-patterned ghost above his head.

I saw Zhou Die at the end of the chain, her body was full of wounds, and some places were even inflamed and pus, her eyes did not have the color of the past, but became gray and dull, lifeless, but when she saw the ink evil, it brightened a little, but then it darkened again.

"Tut-tut, why did the thirteenth prince make such a big fire to dissipate his anger and dissipate his anger. ”

The young man laughed, pulled the chain in his hand suddenly, and in Zhou Die's cry of pain, the whole person was dragged to the ground, and a boot landed on Zhou Die's head from the sky, and there was an intimate contact with the ground, and the extremely conspicuous red color slowly flowed in the stone cracks.

"Let her go, there is no need to implicate innocent people in our affairs. ”

Mo Xie suddenly turned his head to look at Mo Xing, his tone a little impatient and unconcealed worry.