After speaking, the Mo family took the initiative to squeeze towards the closed place of the stone gate, squeezed until it was impermeable, and all parts of the body were hugged.

There is the vigor of blood and tears, and there is the surge of blood. At this moment, they have only one belief. They want not to leave, they want the continuation of this bloodline, and in time, someone can avenge them!

4.

"It's considered to be chasing you, and then fleeing! It's fun to watch you run away like mice!haha......" Killing Jue split a stone door with his palm, and everyone in the Mo family was immediately exposed in front of his eyes.

He stepped forward with a brisk step. A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy's head was kicked in an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the secret passage was filled with a strong smell of blood. In the blink of an eye, several people on the periphery were brutally killed.

Mo Daohan pulled out a purple long whip from his waist, and a dazzling array of light emanated from his body. He shouted: "Jin Luo Qing skull white jade saddle, long whip purple Mo wild swim plate." The dust of the east road is extinguished, and the sun is not ending at the source of the river at dusk!"

This seems to be the mantra of Mo Daohan's cultivation of the true method. But seeing that the spiritual power spread all over the body from the Dao base where Mo Daohan's dantian stored spiritual power, a strong wood spiritual power gathered on Mo Daohan's long whip. This is Mo Daohan's cultivation method, and it is also his last hole card. This secret method was cultivated by him in the sect, and it was extremely useful. It's a pity that he is far from killing, and his strength is far from it, and he can only resist hard this time, his heart is full of unspeakable tragedy and inexhaustible tragedy.

"Hmph, Lord Ben Xuan knows that you are a cultivator in the late stage of the Spirit Period, so let you see the strength of Lord Ben Xuan!"

Mo Daohan exclaimed: "Master of the foundation building period!" Although there is only a gap between the Great Perfection of the Spirit Stage and the foundation building, the difference in strength is very large.

Mo Daohan quickly calmed down, and Tie Qing's face was full of it. Even if he would die, what would he have? As long as Mo Li escaped, he would die without regrets! After that, purple fire flashed at the tip of the long whip, like a dragon exploring the sea and a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, and went straight to the door of the slaughter.

With a low chanting spell, a blood-colored light mask suddenly appeared on Killing's body, which was able to withstand Mo Daohan's attack. Kill turned around, picked up the ghost head knife in his hand, and slashed at Mo Daohan's body with all his might. Mo Daohan held on to one, and used a purple long whip to resist the ghost-headed broadsword.

The big knife came fiercely, and Mo Daohan's purple long whip was suddenly shocked and broken into seven or eight sections, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out from Mo Daohan's throat, and he took seven or eight steps back before he stood firm.

Kill Jue also seemed to receive a backlash, and also took a few steps back. Even with his cultivation during the foundation building period, he couldn't help but sigh at Mo Daohan's control of strength.

Mo Daohan forcibly suppressed the blood qi in his body, and the purple qi outside his body became denser and denser, gradually forming an atomized form of a purple python on the top of his head. He slammed his right foot, stepped on the ground, and went to kill again.

The look of the evil smile suddenly became solemn. He took out an earthy yellow piece of paper from his bosom, and saw that it was covered with runes in cinnabar. He quickly recited a few words of incantation, and a yellow light appeared on the paper rune, dazzling and dazzling, and the eyes of ordinary children of the Mo family were instantly confined and difficult to open. The air pressure oppressed them all backwards.

There was a loud bang, and the two collided. The smoke filled the air, and the nearby stone walls were shattered. The dust slowly dispersed, and he stood in place, his upper clothes were somewhat torn, and there were two blood stains on his chest, as if he had been bitten by the fangs of a poisonous snake, and blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth from time to time. Kill Jue immediately hugged the dantian Daoji, he had just received a blow from Mo Daohan that contained the poisonous method of cultivating the true method, and at this moment he had already been hit by a lot of poison. There were also two people in the Poison Xuan Legion behind him who were affected, and their faces were blue at the moment, but they were silent.

And Mo Daohan also fell on the stone steps, scarred all over, not knowing life and death.

Then came the killing madness.

But until the children of the Mo family died, their hands and bodies never let go in the slightest. They held each other up, their nails embedded in each other's flesh.

The body is dead, the soul is not scattered! the soul is dead, and the obsession is not extinguished!

Watching the people around them die, they did not shed tears, did not beg for mercy, only meaningless obsessions, for the blood!

"Disperse with seven!" Seeing that the Mo family was not afraid of death, their bodies were tightly connected. Killing Leng snorted, and in an instant, some pink mist slowly rose, like a demon's soul dance, which was slowly inhaled into the body by the Mo family. One after another, they bled to death, the same brown blood, the same blood!

The people of the Mo family are all dead, and the clan of the mineral veins that are famous in the Yan Xuan country is like a candle in the wind, quietly bursting.

The old shine, the infinite brilliance.

This is the death, the infinite desolation.

"Haha, these people's grievances will only get deeper, place the biggest soul devouring banner we brought here to absorb their resentful souls! This time Lord Turbidity will definitely be very satisfied!hahahaha......" Killing laughed, suppressed and conditioned the poison in his body that was poisoned by Mo Daohan's counterattack, and arranged for the remaining people of the legion to pull away the corpse of the Mo family, preparing to continue the pursuit.

He believed that Mo Daohan must have some secrets or hidden treasures for Mo Li, who fled.

It's a pity that the people of the legion found that these dead Mo family disciples hugged each other tightly and were related to each other, and there was no way to pull them apart. Seeing that it was too late, he had no choice but to give up, and left with the people of the Poison Xuan Legion, leaving a tall, blood-colored demonic cloth sail in the cave. This thing is a common soul devouring banner in the ghost path, which can absorb the resentful soul of a person after death.

The Soul Eater Banner was covered in blood, with a hideous and terrifying baby head on the top, and many strange blood-colored handwriting were drawn with secret methods. Now the blood-colored handwriting is quietly sliding, like a sea of blood surging endlessly.

Then, a ghost-green light cluster that was invisible to the naked eye flew out of the Mo family's body and poured onto the Soul Devouring Banner. The red Soul Eater Banner appeared even more vivid, rolling and devouring these ghost-green clusters of light.

The green light cluster has been emerging as if it is endless, which shows the depth of the Mo family's resentment. As the suction power of the Soul Eater Banner increased, the red moon in the sky seemed to dim. The color of blood was about to dissipate, as if it were about to return to normal moonlight.

When the black-clothed people got out of the secret passage, they began to collect the Soul Eater Banners placed everywhere, and then they also searched the mansions of the wealthy families in the city. After all, Qingying Town is still very rich, and most of their legions, most of whom are not real cultivators and alchemists, naturally will not ignore the things of yellow and white money.

A small crow, dragging with a long, strange cry. It flew quickly, flew to the fingers of the killing, and after being pinched to death by him, it turned into a pitch-black note.

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