"From now on, these 800 people standing behind me will be counted as our people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThere is no impermanence in this world, only Sanjiao Hunter......"

Hearing Hua Xuan's words, Mo Wuji was slightly puzzled. In addition to the horse thieves who were killed, there were eight or nine thousand horse thieves here. Now Hua Xuan has only accepted eight hundred people, and it seems that the thousands of people standing in front of her have not been accepted by Hua Xuan.

“...... Every penny earned by my Sanjiao hunter is condensed by sweat. At the same time, I would like to say that every penny that Impermanence gets is full of blood and the shattering of innocent families. Many people here have innocent blood on their hands, this kind of person, I don't want to ...... Sanjiao hunter"

Hearing this, the group of horse thieves was in a commotion, but no one dared to move. Mo Wuji was standing not far away, and everyone knew that whoever dared to move first, maybe he wouldn't be able to speak, and he would be killed by the powerful immortal master on the side.

Mo Wuji nodded, this is right, we must collect a batch and kill a batch. As Hua Xuan said, many people here have innocent blood on their hands.

"Kill the poison sting sacrificial knife first!" Hua Xuan shouted.

The two of them took out the poisonous sting that had both legs cut off by Mo Wuji, and the knife fell from their hands, and the head of the poisonous sting rolled to the ground.

The horse thief, who was originally a little restless, quieted down again, and it was obvious that the Hua Xuan sacrificial knife had an effect. Mo Wuji secretly said that none of these knife lickers are easy to get along with. Hua Xuan looks like she's just a woman, and she really has a lot of means.

Hua Xuan swept the many horse thieves with great satisfaction before continuing, "Now I allow everyone to report each other, as long as their hands are stained with the blood of innocents, they will be killed." Those who report meritorious service will be the heroes of my Sanjiao hunters...... Eight hundred vanguard troops, out of the ranks. Whoever dares to move, kill!. ”

"Yes!" The eight hundred horse thieves who were recruited by Hua Xuan first all raised their long knives and stood in front of thousands of people, ready to do it at any time.

"I reported Liu San, he used to ...... in Huizhen," a horse thief said loudly after Hua Xuan's voice fell, immediately pointing to another horse thief standing not far from him.

It's just that he didn't finish saying this, and he was cut off by another horse thief next to him.

The many horse thieves fell silent for a short time, and soon they realized that Hua Xuan had nothing to say about killing the whistleblower.

With this signal, the group of horse thieves began to disorganize. One by one, the horse thieves raised their butcher's knives, those who usually have hatred, those who get along well and help each other, and those who have no hatred who want to save their lives.......

As long as they are in this group of horse thieves, they will raise their swords against each other. All the horse thieves in the chaos, as long as they dare to leave a certain range, will be killed by the 800 people guarding the side.

Mo Wuji sighed and didn't continue watching. He knew that no more than a thousand of these horse thieves would survive in the end. But that's really the best way to go.

Otherwise, it would be almost impossible for Hua Xuan to make tens of thousands of horse thieves obey with her eight people.

The bloody breath in the air became stronger and stronger, and it took a long time for the sound of the fight to become quieter. Mo Wuji turned around and saw Hua Xuan walking towards him. Farther away, rivers of blood flowed and corpses piled up. There will be no more than five hundred horse thieves alive, no matter how you count them.

It's amazing, tens of thousands of people have been tortured by her to only a few hundred, Hua Xuan, a woman who is indeed suitable for this kind of life of licking blood with a knife head.

"Brother Mo, how is the second sister?" Hua Xuan stood in the distance and bowed down and asked.

"No problem, when the time comes, you can send someone to send her in to recuperate for a while. Mo Wuji pointed to the cluster of buildings in the distance, where was the nest of Impermanence.

"Yes. After Hua Xuan bowed again, she said worriedly, "Brother Mo, are my methods too radical?"

Mo Wuji smiled slightly, "If you think it's right, that's right." In the future, this is you and Leng Bei in control. I'm going to go in retreat for a few days, and if there's something urgent, you can call me at any time. ”

Hua Xuan knew that the reason why Mo Wuji stayed here for a few days was because she was worried that her side would not be able to control so many horse thieves for a while.

......

Leaving Hua Xuan outside to clean up the mess, Mo Wuji has entered the lair of impermanence.

This place is like a palace, Mo Wuji has been to the lord's mansion of the Chengyu lord country, and he feels that even the lord's mansion of the Chengyu lord country is not so luxurious.

Mo Wuji didn't go in to check what was going on, he just chose an ordinary room, hung a sign outside, and went directly into retreat.

He wanted to see the second form of the Heavenly Thunder Seven Style.

After fighting Ju Qijian, Mo Wuji felt more and more that his methods were too simple.

The second form of the Heavenly Thunder Seven Form is also a fragment, and compared to the first type, the second type is much more perfect. At least there are two complete Xinggong Weeks ahead, and there are even two pairs of sacrificial thunder diagrams.

The name of the second type is Wulei Ping Mountain, and Mo Wuji estimates that five thunder arcs are bombarded down at the same time. To be honest, he really didn't expect much from this second form. Because his first form can blast out several thunder arcs at the same time, which is equivalent to reaching the power of the second form.

Although his expectations were not high, Mo Wuji was still ready to cultivate first. Learning one more means is not a bad thing after all.

The Zhou Tian operation line in front of the second type is very clear, and Mo Wuji easily completed the first Zhou Tian operation, and at the same time condensed a thunder arc.

The operation of the second Sunday was still not difficult for Mo Wuji, and he once again condensed the second thunder arc.

It's really not challenging, and the third Zhou Tianxinggong diagram is incomplete. Mo Wuji was not worried, and he continued to start modifying the route of Zhou Tianxinggong by himself. His understanding of the exercises is not that of a grandmaster, and he can modify it through the deepest things of the exercises, and all he can rely on is the immortal mortal formula.

Using cultivation techniques to change an attack technique, or even a powerful attack technique like a thunder system, maybe only Mo Wuji can do it.

"Boom!" Mo Wuji's revised third Zhou Tian Xinggong suddenly burst out in his veins when the aura was halfway through operation. The terrifying Lei Yuan has nowhere to vent, and will crash around in Mo Wuji's veins.

Although Mo Wuji had already considered this situation, he was still struck by this terrifying vein lightning and fell to the ground and kept spasming.

Zhou Tian's operation couldn't go on, and he regretted that he was too impulsive. Sure enough, it was the ignorant who was fearless, and because he was ignorant, he felt that he could change his spell. As it turned out, the lightning that he succeeded in changing for the first time was really luck.

"Boom!" Another thunder source rushed to Mo Wuji's Purple Mansion, and Mo Wuji felt as if his whole head was about to explode. If he doesn't take action, maybe the next moment, he will be gone.

At the beginning, he successfully cultivated the first form in the land of extreme ice, and although this second form did not cause his veins to be burned, it made his soul unbearable.

That's right, the Immeasurable Soul Flower. Almost at the moment when he felt that his soul was about to be scattered, Mo Wuji thought of the immeasurable soul flower. Fortunately, he had used the Immeasurable Soul Renewing Flower not long ago, and he had a deep memory of the effect of this flower.

The Immeasurable Soul Continuation Flower was grabbed out by Mo Wuji, and he opened his mouth and directly bit off a petal.

A cool breath instantly rushed to Mo Wuji's whole body, surging into the depths of Mo Wuji's brain, and Mo Wuji's mind was extremely clear at this moment. Even the thunder source in the veins in his body was impacted by this clear spirit breath and instantly weakened.

Do you want to continue this kind of Zhou Tian Xinggong? Mo Wuji looked at the many immeasurable soul continuation flowers that were still left in his hand, gritted his teeth, and continued to run Zhou Tian. As soon as something went wrong, he would immediately bite another petal of the Immeasurable Soul Renewal Flower and stop creating this second form.

To Mo Wuji's surprise, he was completely unable to carry out Zhou Tian's situation before, but this time there was no hindrance, and he easily completed the third Zhou Tian Xinggong.

The endless thunder source aura was held in Mo Wuji's hand at this moment, and it no longer continued to wreak havoc in Mo Wuji's veins. Mo Wuji's gestures were complicated, and he opened his palm and blasted out.

Dense arcs of thunder exploded in the middle of his retreat room, like a thunderstorm, shining with a deep blue light, incomparably gorgeous. After this dense thunderbolt explosion, the house was full of potholes.

Succeeded, Mo Wuji looked at his hands in surprise. He succeeded in cultivating the second form of the Heavenly Thunder Seven Styles again, but this was not the original Five Thunder Ping Mountain, but pieces of thunder arcs fell. Compared with the original five thunder bombs, this kind of large-scale thunder arc bombardment made Mo Wuji more satisfied.

This kind of thunder arc and the wind blade wall he created before were both large-scale attack methods. Mo Wuji knew very well that this large area of thunder arc was much more powerful than the blade he had created before.

His previous blade could only deal with ordinary ordinary people, and his thunder arc, even against monks, was extremely powerful. An ordinary monk in the early stage of spiritual building would definitely be hit hard under his thunder arc.

After Zhou Tian practiced for a few weeks again, Mo Wuji became more and more convinced that his thunder arc was very strong. If this thunder skill of his can also be strengthened by absorbing the thunder source, then he will make a lot of money.

This is his own creation, and it is not the original five thunders at all, so it was renamed Thunderstorm. His large thunder arc attacked, as if a thunder arc was falling from the sky, and it was appropriate to call it a thunderstorm.

After cleaning himself up, Mo Wuji opened the door to the room, he didn't plan to stay here any longer.

"Brother Mo!" Mo Wuji opened the door, and it was Jing Lengbei and Hua Xuan standing at the door. Jing Lengbei's face was a little pale, but she was obviously recovering well. Hua Xuan's appearance here shows that she is in control of the situation.

"Thank you Brother Mo for saving me, it's not Brother Mo, Leng Bei has already died. Jing Lengbei bowed to Mo Wuji and said, this is the second time Mo Wuji has saved her.

Mo Wuji smiled, "Everyone is friends, so there is no need to talk about this." ”

"Big Brother Mo, after the eldest sister and the third sister went to sea, I memorized the chart, and I roughly drew it. After Jing Lengbei finished speaking, she took out a map.

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...... (To be continued.) )