It's a pity that at this moment, the Xiuzhen sect where Mo Daohan used to be is too far away from here. Mo Daohan was also forced to leave the sect in order to inherit the family, otherwise the foundation would be in sight at this moment.

"The third stone gate is here. Seeing the stone gate in front of him, he laughed wildly.

Immediately smashed the stone gate with one palm, and as soon as the stone gate was broken, he saw the people of the Mo family, who appeared not far in front of him. "Haha, chase after you. Chase after you!" and then a stone door fell, cutting off the sight of both sides.

Mo Lishang's little face was still a little immature, but he didn't expect that he would be chased quickly, and the stone gate's block looked so vulnerable in front of the cultivators.

There is still a long way to go before the exit, and if you continue like this, you will have to catch up sooner or later. Thinking of this, Mo Daohan was ruthless: "Fu Xunling, you take Xiao Qi in." After speaking, he pushed hard, and the housekeepers Fu Xunling and Mo Li were pushed into the pass of the next stone gate.

"Xiao Qi, my father's favorite thing on weekdays is you, you are the most talented person in the Mo family, you have to live bravely in the future to continue the bloodline of the Mo family...... Daddy can't protect you anymore......" Looking at Xiao Mo with teary eyes, Mo Daohan took out the cyan piece of alien iron from his arms and handed it to Mo Li's hands.

Before Mo Li could say anything, Mo Daohan slapped a certain part of the wall with his hand, and immediately a stone door fell, and the stone door quickly closed, isolating Mo Daohan, who was struggling to be with his father with tears on his face. There was a huge Mo family, and in the end, only Mo Li and Fu Xunling escaped.

The closure of this stone gate is equivalent to Mo Daohan and the rest of the clansmen giving up the opportunity to escape and giving up their lives.

"The children of the Mo family obey the order!" Mo Daohan carried his hands behind his back, and the majesty of the head of the clan was instantly displayed. "Now we can't escape, Mo Li has the blood of our Mo family and hundreds of years of inheritance. If she is caught up again, the Mo family will really be completely finished!"

"It's over...... Finished...... It's over......" The sonorous and powerful voice slowly echoed in the tunnel, entering the hearts of every child of the Mo family. Some bow their heads, some are angry, some are unwilling, some are jealous, and some are understanding. Only when they resist at the cost of their lives can the bloodline of the Mo family continue. To delay the pursuit of the Poison Xuan Legion with his life, just for the bloodline, for the depths of the soul, the original is the same!

"Now, we're leaning together, arm in arm, body to body. No matter what kind of pain or hurt you face, don't let go of each other. Two people side by side, three people! four people huddled together. We use our bodies and bodies to block their advance! We, the Mo family, will die together! The body is connected, the heart is connected, and the soul is connected !!"

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.

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