"What?!"

Although Mo Chen was also a little shocked, he didn't scream directly like the land lord beside him, and with the appearance of this voice, Mo Chen secretly said: "It's broken!"

Sure enough, the thin figure that had just appeared turned its head to look at it and made a hoarse and ugly sound.

"Who?"

Mo Chen sighed lowly, and the two of them walked out, the thin figure saw the two of them come out, and his face surrounded by black gas, revealing a pair of blood-colored eyes, he looked at the two of them, glanced at the land of the land, and looked at Mo Chen, the land is just a village of land, and the cultivation is low, he doesn't look at it yet, but this Mr. Qingshan, under perception, is like a mortal, but he has been hidden for a long time and has not found out, which has to be paid attention to by him.

The mana of the thin figure converged to the eyes, wanting to see Mo Chen clearly, in his eyes, he saw Mo Chen standing there with a breezy face, although the magic light on his body was powerless, but it gave people an unfathomable feeling, and then the thin figure's gaze stayed on Mo Chen's right shoulder, where a sword hilt appeared, and then he vaguely saw Mo Chen's body surrounded by two divine rays, one black and one white, those two divine rays did not know what they were, and glanced at them casually, which made him feel the spiritual platform vibrate, as if there was an unstable appearance.

"Carrying an immortal sword, is there such a master in this corner of the Great Yan Country?"

The land lord walked out, smacked his cane, and said sharply: "Where did the demon come from, tampering with the ancestral tomb of the Zhang family, what do you want?"

Mo Chen also recognized that the black qi on the thin figure's face was demonic qi, and it seemed that this person was a demon cultivator.

The demon cultivator glanced at Mo Chen jealously, and then said, "But one side of the land, dare to question this seat?"

After finishing speaking, the demonic qi in his right hand gathered and slapped towards the grave, and then, the tomb with a withered arm stretched out trembled, and then a figure broke through the ground, the figure was all dry, the shroud on his body was tattered, the black gas in his eyes was surrounded, and a terrifying roar came out of his mouth, which looked quite similar to the zombies in the legends of Mo Chen's later generations.

"Haha, this method of practicing corpses has actually become! This demon corpse has just become a new one, just use the two of you to test its power. Demon Xiu laughed loudly and commanded the demon corpse to attack Mo Chen and the others.

The land lord took the lead in greeting him, and the crutches in his hand kept waving, fighting with the demon corpse, Mo Chen took out the dragon yin fairy sword behind his back, and looked at the demon cultivator, the light in his eyes flashed.

Since he cultivated, he had seen goblins and ghosts, but he really hadn't seen this [demon], but he was very curious about what means this demon cultivator had?

Demon Xiu looked at Mo Chen looking at him, snorted coldly, raised his palm, locked the qi machine on Mo Chen, and slapped the latter, a huge handprint formed by the convergence of demonic qi appeared, attacking towards Mo Chen, Mo Chen saw this, smiled slightly, and also raised his right hand, only to see that in the palm of his right hand, there was a little golden thunder shining, and then a golden thunder shot out in his palm, like a thunder python, faintly, you can hear the rumbling thunder.

The golden thunder bombarded the demonic qi handprint, and the demonic qi handprint suddenly disappeared like ice and snow melting, as for the demonic cultivator, his eyes immediately widened when he saw this scene, he had cultivated for hundreds of years, and he had never seen such a powerful thunder method.

Seeing this, the smile on the corner of Mo Chen's mouth expanded slightly, this thunder method was practiced by the little thunder mang that he had drawn into his hand when he slashed the thunder for Chu Qin's sword last time, and he controlled it with the method of thunder control, and then raised it with the temperature of Xuanhuang, at this time, this power really did not disappoint him.

"Who are you? I've never heard of such a remote and small country as the Great Yan Country, and there is such a wonderful cultivator as you!" the demon cultivator asked in horror.

Mo Chen didn't reply to him, turned his head to look at the land lord, at this time the latter was entangled by the demon corpse, although he was not defeated, but he was only barely supporting, he turned his head to look at the demon cultivator, and said: "My name is Mo Chen, although the Great Yan Country is a remote and small country, it can't tolerate your demon cultivator presumptuous!"

After speaking, Mo Chen no longer talked nonsense with the demon cultivator, his right hand held the hilt of the dragon yin's sword, the word [Feng] on the scabbard was bright, the sword body had not yet been unsheathed, and there was already a shocking sharp sword intent, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura seemed to be crushed by the sword intent, for a while, in this space, there was actually a phenomenon of aura vacuum, with the cultivation of that demon cultivator, he felt a pain of being cut on his body, and suddenly his heart sank, and he secretly kicked the iron plate this time.

"Buzz ......"

Mo Chen pulled out the dragon sword suddenly, the sound of the sword roared, the sword qi on the sword body was permeated, and there was a faint flash of thunder power, Mo Chen swung forward, and a sword light slashed towards the demon cultivator with unparalleled sword intent.

Demon Xiu was suddenly shocked, in the face of this sword, he couldn't give birth to the idea of resisting, he forcibly let himself wake up in the sword intent in this sword, looking at the ever-expanding sword light in his eyes, regardless of the demon corpse that had just been refined, he used his whole body mana to flee into the distance, he just turned around, the sword light slashed towards the place where he was, and with a painful cry, an arm was cut off.

"Ah...... Today's revenge for his broken arm, he will definitely have something to avenge tomorrow!"

The demon cultivator has already fled, Mo Chen sighed secretly, he still has insufficient cultivation, otherwise he will definitely be able to leave the demon cultivator, turning his head to look at the demon corpse that is fighting with the land lord, Mo Chen snorted coldly, put the dragon sword into the sheath, raised his right hand lightly, and a golden thunderbolt slashed on the demon corpse, instantly smashing the demon corpse.

The land lord walked over a little embarrassed, bowed to Mo Chen, and said, "Thank you Mo Xian for your help." ”

The land was also a little fortunate in his heart at this time, seeing that the aura of the demon cultivator just now was not something he could resist, fortunately he met Mo Xianchang, otherwise he would have to take care of this matter this time, but he was afraid that he would die.

Mo Chen looked at the direction of the demon cultivator's escape, and groaned secretly, seeing that this Great Yan Country is really a shock in the country's fortunes, and the momentum of humanity is sluggish, there are even demon cultivators who have entered to stir up the wind and clouds, and after half a ring, he came back to his senses and said: "Since this matter has been resolved, then Mo Mou will leave." ”

The land is fair: "Mo Xian walked slowly, and the little god retreated." ”

The two said goodbye to each other, Mo Chen took advantage of the night, got up in the clouds, and flew towards Linquan Mansion, the land prince sent Mo Chen away, and his figure gradually faded, leaving a word with a little regret.

"Alas, I don't know when I will be able to meet someone like Mo Xianchang again......"

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The demon cultivator who had just escaped stared behind him while running, for fear that the Mr. Tsing Yi named Mo Chen would catch up, and after two hours, he stopped his body and looked at his left arm that was cut off by Qi Gen, and a look of resentment and jealousy flashed in his eyes.

"Don't talk about the Great Yan Kingdom, even the entire Qingzhou Realm has never heard of such a powerful immortal cultivator, where did this guy called Mo Chen come from?"

This demon cultivator thought about it for a long time, and he couldn't think of where Mo Chen's heels came from, after all, this kind of immortal cultivation can basically be regarded as a big man, and it is impossible to be so obscure.