"It seems that someone has come to seek revenge!"

The corners of Mo Wudao's mouth hooked up a sneer.

If you are really angry and have nowhere to spill, someone will send it to the door to find death, so no one is really to blame.

After thinking about it, he felt that this place was still a little close to the trial ground of the Blue Ruins Holy Society, so Mo Wudao rose from the sky and flew into the distance.

Sure enough, the group of people behind him also continued to pounce in their direction.

After flying a distance of about a hundred miles, Mo Wudao stopped at the top of a mountain, growing on the top of a tree, smiling and looking at the people chasing behind him, hiding his figure and surrounding himself.

"Come out! It's useless to hide it, I know it's you, the waste young master of the Su family!"

Mo Wudao said with a smile.

"Mo Wudao, you are going to die today!"

The figure of Su Zhi, the eldest young man of the Su family, appeared about ten meters in front of Mo Wudao's body, his handsome face was full of cold killing intent, and as soon as he raised his hand, five figures also appeared around him.

They are all monks in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm, and the tokens hanging from their waists are all Su family tokens.

"Tsk, in the trial formation before, I spared your life, you can thank you for being a waste, and you want to take revenge, Young Master Su, it seems that your Su family's tutor is very bad!"

Mo Wudao didn't have the slightest worry on his face, with a faint smile, he continued to speak and mocked: "Moreover, you should know that you wastes in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm can't stop me at all. ”

"Then what about the old man!"

A middle-aged man in an ink robe appeared beside Su Zhi, with a strong aura and a fierce momentum, showing his cultivation far beyond the Transformation God Realm.

"Oh!"

Mo Wudao's eyes froze slightly, looking at the middle-aged man, he still had a faint smile on his face, and said with a smile: "It seems that there is one more master who has returned to the virtual realm buried in this place!"

"Good, good······ The old man wants to see if your strength is as powerful as your mouth!" The middle-aged man laughed angrily.

Su Zhi stopped the middle-aged man in the ink robe, glanced at Mo Wudao coldly, and said: "Second uncle, don't do it, this person was in the formation before, bullying more and less, bullying others, humiliating me, today I will kill him with my own hands to vent the hatred in my heart." ”

When Mo Wudao left the trial ground, he hid his cultivation.

Therefore, in the eyes of these Su family members, he is still just a cultivator in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm, and he was beaten by Bai Zhiyan before, although there are no internal injuries, but from the outside, he is still a little embarrassed.

Especially with a bright red blood stain on his chest!

"Zhi'er, this kid's strength should be unusual for the late-stage cultivators of the Divine Realm, you should be careful!"

The middle-aged man in the ink robe did frown and spoke.

"Humph!"

Su Zhi laughed evilly, his eyes hinted at the five Su family masters around him, and said: "Before, he bullied more and less, and today, I will naturally have to retaliate with a tooth for a tooth!"

"Hurry up if you want to do it!"

Mo Wudao squinted his eyes and swept around, and said a little impatiently.

"Up!"

Su Zhi snorted coldly, and a giant axe appeared in his hand, slashing at Mo Wudao's head, and the five people around him also took out various magic weapons and smashed them at Mo Wudao.

Seeing that he was about to be overwhelmed by the magic weapon, the middle-aged man in the ink robe of the Su family was shocked.

The divine sense sensed it, and his face changed slightly, "It's not good, quickly withdraw the magic weapon!"

But it was too late.

I saw that on Mo Wudao's body, a circle of purple sword light suddenly erupted, forming an indestructible sword encirclement.

Then, this sword enclosure was not to block everyone's magic weapon attacks, but directly encircled these magic weapons all within the sword enclosure, and then the sharp sword qi cut cleanly and neatly cut off the magic weapon and the master's primordial spirit.

"Poof!

"Poof······

Five muffled snorts sounded, and the five masters of the Su family in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm all lost contact with the magic weapon, their divine consciousness was damaged, and a mouthful of old blood spewed out.

Shocked!

Mo Wudao leisurely looked at the few magic weapons suspended beside him, and said with some disgust: "It's all a garbage magic weapon, but if you throw it at the auction house, you should be able to exchange it for a few yuan of wine money." ”

After that, he put these magic weapons into the storage ring.

Then, he let go of the sword fence, looked at Su Zhi and the others with a smile, and said, "Young Master Su, I didn't expect you to be so generous, if you want to kill me, you will give me a set of magic weapons first······

"I don't know, is there anything else?"

Su Zhi's face was gloomy and terrifying, staring at Mo Wudao and said, "You... What kind of magic did you use?"

"Demon law?"

Mo Wudao was stunned for a moment, looked at Su Zhi mockingly again, and said with a smile: "This is the supreme sword dao, you actually said that it is a demon law, it seems that your Su family is not only not good at moral education, but even this kind of basic cultivation and common sense education is a little weak, no wonder it is so bad······"

"Presumptuous!"

"Shut up!"

The middle-aged man in the ink robe behind Su Zhi stood up, looked at Mo Wudao coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency is a master of returning to the Void Realm, but he is disguised as a cultivator of the Transformation God Realm, sneaking attacks and hurting people, and snatching people's magic weapons, so despicable and shameless, how can you be qualified to laugh at my Su family's tutor." ”

"Back to the void... Return to the Void!"

Su Zhi's face suddenly changed greatly, and then, there was a thick jealousy!

This guy is actually a master of returning to the virtual realm!

He... His age seems to be younger than himself, why!~

Why?

Su Zhi, who has always boasted of being a first-day talent of the younger generation, is really a little jealous.

"Huh, mean?"

Mo Wudao smiled faintly and said, "It's his own stupidity that can't see through my disguise, and you, the same stupidity, if I hadn't deliberately exposed my flaws, you wouldn't have been able to see that I had hidden my cultivation." ”

"Huh!"

The middle-aged man in the ink robe did not immediately become angry at Mo Wudao's ridicule, but frowned and asked, "Your Excellency is from which family, don't misunderstand and hurt your own people!"

With such cultivation at such an age, such talent and strength, it is definitely not something that ordinary families or power sects can cultivate.

The middle-aged man in the ink robe has to be vigilant!

Mo Wudao saw through the thoughts of the middle-aged man in the ink robe at a glance, and said with a smile: "Oh, what do you mean, if I am helpless, you will attack me, and if I have a huge force behind me, you will turn a big thing into a small thing!"

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man in the ink robe nodded very sincerely in acknowledgement.

Su Zhi behind him wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he lowered his head.

He's not stupid either.

If the other party's force is stronger than the Su family, then the Su family really can't offend the other party for him.

"Hehe... Don't worry!".

"I'm in Xiandao, alone, helpless, and there are no behind-the-scenes forces that can't be provoked!"

The corners of Mo Wudao's mouth hooked up a strange smile, "If you want to stand up for your waste nephew, just take action, you're welcome!"