The huge cyclone twisted wildly, thunder roared inside, furious flames burned inside, and even pitch black smoke mixed in.

The countless evil cultivators beside Mo Chen turned into flying ashes, but it was a pity that their minds were chaotic, and they didn't even scream when they died.

Moments later, the cyclone disintegrated, turning into a cloud of smoke that spread across the heavens and the earth.

However, the most critical ink dust is gone.

"Huh?" The figure appeared, and the Yan Lord did not expect such a change, looking from all sides, there was only flesh and ash all over the ground, but there was no trace of ink dust.

Lord Yan couldn't help frowning, he didn't think that his divine sense would be wrong, there was only one possibility, Mo Chen didn't know what method he used, and escaped under his nose.

Boom...... Boom...... Boom......

At this moment, the internal alarm bell was only long overdue, and it rang violently again, and countless evil cultivators rushed to this place, everyone looked at everything in front of them, their bodies and hearts were even colder, and they were covered with sweat, and no one dared to speak out.

In an instant, a terrifying sword flashed again, and the entire body of several red-robed evil cultivators was torn apart, and blood flowed all over the ground, and the scene was extremely bloody.

The evil cultivators around him knelt down one after another, their whole bodies trembled, and they were still deciding the life and death of the people by the altar before, but now they were afraid that they would be the next to die.

"Hmph, you just hope that the man didn't take anything precious. Lord Yan smiled coldly, the orchid finger held his long hair, and the water sleeves were spread, flying out of thin air, passing through the clouds, leaving only a place of horror and blood.

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At this time, the ink dust was already flying in the shadows, and it was more than a thousand feet away from the evil cultivator's mansion at great speed.

When the giant hand of the Yan Lord came before, Mo Chen was almost unable to move due to coercion, but fortunately, the demon spirit position karma map made a timely move and resolved the crisis for him.

In an instant, he fell into the shadows, and once again brushed against the terrifying cyclone that had formed, and when the cyclone spun wildly, destroying everything nearby, he had already run out of the gate and out of the confines of the Evil Cultivator's Mansion.

The whole body was bleeding, the skin was cracked, the meridians were painful, and the five internal organs seemed to be damaged.

"Such a strong cultivator, if I didn't have the Demon Spirit Position Karma Map, I'm afraid I would already be in the Netherworld at this time. Mo Chen shook his head, the qi and blood in his body were disordered, and there was a faint uncontrollable tendency, after all, he was too weak, and in front of this kind of great monk, he was like an ant, like a mayfly, too vulnerable.

He had obviously avoided that trick, but he was still hit hard by the overflowing turmoil.

"I can't run, I'm not injured now, and I can't run far, so I just hide and breathe. Mo Chen saw that there was no one around, and his divine consciousness bloomed and he didn't find any evil cultivators chasing him, so he decided to hide in the corner and breathe directly on the spot.

This was a very dangerous move, but Mo Chen's physical state at this time was not up to him.

The body hid in the corner of the alley, the inheritance of the Yin Marquis was lifted, and Mo Chen's figure gradually appeared, at this time he was covered in blood, obviously extremely injured.

Without hesitation, Mochen directly took out the purple green peach in the ring, picked up the peach and nibbled on it.

I didn't have time to summon the Muyu Spirit Spirit Spirit to him to understand the specific effects of the purple green peach, and how to take it, every time his injury dragged on, it would be a serious breath, if it dragged on like this, I was afraid that the foundation of his cultivation would be damaged, and there was a possibility that his cultivation would regress.

At the risk of toxins, Mo Chen swallowed the purple green peach directly into his stomach.

Suddenly, the peach flesh turned into gas, and the air flow swirled, immediately differentiating into purple and green qi, and then into two appearances, dragon and snake, shuttling through the meridians.

Taking this opportunity, the ink dust Xuangong operated, and Lingyuan was wrapped in the purple and green dragon and snake breaths, and looked inward with his mind, and found that the green and purple qi seemed to be coordinated with yin and yang, and he was constantly refining flesh and blood.

At the same time, a black aura suddenly emerged, and the position karma map flickered, obviously this is the world power contained in the purple green peach.

But how could Mo Chen have the time to refine this power at this time, his entire spirit was completely controlling the purple and green two qi to travel throughout his body to repair the damaged meridian flesh and blood.

After a long hour, Mo Chen came to his senses, exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and now his whole body injury was completely recovered, and his energy had reached a state of fullness.

But it's a pity that the power of the black world before it has also been delayed for too long, dissipated in the body, and returned to heaven and earth through the pores.

There are some regrets, but although he wasted a spirit fruit containing the power of the world, but he allowed himself to find six light balls full of the power of the world, Mo Chen thought about it carefully, and still felt that he had earned a lot.

patted the dust on his body, while the sky was still hazy, Mo Chen took out the corpse of the evil cultivator who had been included in the ring, and now that the corpse was useless, Mo Chen did not hesitate, and directly burned the corpse to ashes.

These evil cultivators were all stained with blood on their hands, and they didn't know how many townspeople they had slaughtered, so there was nothing to be sorry for, and Mo Chen directly killed him with a single blow, but it was better to say that he was cheaper.

Everything last night, the ink dust once again ran the Yin Hou Inheritance, and disappeared into the shadows.

Walking all the way back, there was nothing unusual on the road, and in a blink of an eye, he returned to the house where the Ying family lived, and saw that the side courtyard where Ying Guan lived was still brightly lit, and Mo Chen was also anxious, so he stepped forward and knocked on the door directly.

"Who...... "Ying Guan was still in the process of pranayama cultivation, and was startled by the sudden ink dust.

He was originally a monk of the Spiritual Light Realm, he didn't need to sleep to serve the valley, and every night when others were sleeping, he would work hard to cultivate in order to attain the Great Dao.

"I have something to tell you. Mo Chen went straight to the point, and told everything he had seen before, 1510, which caused Ying Guan to tremble.

"Damn...... I didn't expect there to be such a filthy place in the town...... "Ying Guan was resentful, his fists clenched, his heart was full of powerlessness, and the strong cultivation of evil cultivators was far from something he could solve.

"Tomorrow I will take the flow of people out of the city, and if I stay here I will do you a disservice. Mochen frowned and whispered, obviously planning his next step.

As he said, he is not greedy for life and afraid of death, but afraid of affecting everyone, a previous appearance in front of the gate of the evil cultivator's mansion, Lord Yan must have remembered his breath, if Mo Chen has been staying in Yingjia Town, not only will he die, but even the townspeople will be implicated by him, so he has to go.

Ying Guan nodded, his face was solemn, although his cultivation was not high, but as the current head of the Ying family, and as the lord of Yingjia Town, he could obviously understand this truth: "Then I wish the Mo predecessors good luck and prosperity, and attain the Great Dao of Immortality! I hope we will have the day when we will meet again!"