At this time, an elder in charge of the judgment announced loudly to the disciples in the field.

"The competition begins!"

Situ Jing's opponent is named Guo Peng, who is the strongest disciple of Xuanhuo Hall, and he is young, and he has reached the late stage of fusion with a single cultivation.

"Senior Sister Situ, I'm afraid you're not my opponent, it's better to admit defeat now, lest I destroy the flowers with my hot hands. ”

Guo Peng looked Situ Jing up and down with a smile in his eyes, and this scene provoked the disciples of the Kuncang Sect below to scold loudly.

"What kind of thing are you, you dare to talk to Senior Sister Situ like this!"

"Shit, bastard! If one of the three chief disciples of my Kuncang Sect is here, how can this clown be so presumptuous!"

"Senior Brother Mo is really, his master hasn't taken care of him much over the years, but the real person in charge of the sect favors him, how can he refuse to contribute to the master because of Zhao Yu's traitor!"

"Hey, stop it, this is the taboo of our Kun Cangzong, you kid don't want to die!"

In the face of the enemy's contempt, Situ Jing did not lose her mind, she knew that she only had the strength of the early stage of fusion, and she was by no means Guo Peng's opponent, but she had a stubborn temperament, and even if she lost, she would lose the brilliance.

Since Shangguan Nian's courtyard left, Mo Xiaolou's white clothes have been stained with a little blood.

"Tsk, I really can't see it, you kid kills people without mercy, quite like my style back then. ”

Ignoring Kunyangzi, Mo Xiaolou said to himself: "It is estimated that Senior Brother Yue and Senior Brother Li will be almost successful." ”

In the main hall of Yanwutang, looking at the unconscious people who fell to the ground, Yue Yingjun put away the incense burner in his hand with satisfaction, and muttered: "This dust incense is really powerful, I took the antidote in advance, and I actually felt dizzy." ”

"Senior brother, it's almost time, let's do it!"

Li Wenchang, who was standing next to him, urged Yue Yingjun.

"Hmm, brother, don't you feel dizzy? Xiaolou, my good brother, my brother can only help you get here!"

After speaking, the two walked towards the martial arts arena forbidden array.

Looking at the familiar mountains in front of him, Mo Xiaolou sighed in his heart: "It's been seven years, and today is finally going to leave, Master, please rest assured, your great enmity with the people of the Song Kingdom, the disciple will definitely revenge, and today is the beginning!"

High in the sky, Mo Xiaolou looked around at this long-established sect, once upon a time, he really thought that this was home, a place worthy of his life.

After a while, Mo Xiaolou's gaze stayed on the Heavenly Dao Peak, the red and blue light flickered, and the graceful figure was like a leaf falling in the wind, swaying and falling.

After the battle began, due to the huge difference in strength, the two did not have the slightest reservation, and Situ Jing soon fell into disadvantage.

"Bang~!"

Situ Jing fell heavily to the ground, and a trace of red blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

"Hehe, Senior Sister Situ, you better admit defeat, otherwise it won't be good to wait for the flames to be ruthless and burn your clothes. ”

Guo Peng had a wicked smile on his face, staring at Situ Jing who fell to the ground.

"Hmph, shameless man, I will never admit defeat if I don't fight to the last moment!"

"Okay! I'll tell you to taste ......."

Before Guo Peng's words were finished, a golden light fell from the sky and slammed him to the ground, and the hard spar ring began to crack.

The golden light dissipated, and Mo Xiaolou's figure appeared, and he used his right foot to kick Guo Peng, who was already unconscious, out like a dead dog.

"Xiaolou, you're not ....."

Situ Jing looked at the man in front of him in surprise, he knew that Zhao Yu's death was a big blow to Mo Xiaolou, he had refused to participate in this competition before, but how could he suddenly appear now?

Mo Xiaolou stunned Guo Peng in an instant, this hand really shocked the four of them, and the field immediately became silent.

After a moment, the silence was broken by cheers from the disciples of the Kuncang Sect, "Look, it's Senior Brother Mo here!"

"I'll just say, as long as the chief disciple is here, the miscellaneous items in the Xuanhuo Hall are not enough to see!"

"The third senior brother is mighty!"

"Hehe, this is Mo Xiaolou, the chief disciple of my Kuncang Sect, he said a few days ago that he was busy with cultivation and had no intention of attending this conference, but he didn't expect to come. ”

Guan Haitian said to Tian Hong with a smile that Mo Xiaolou's sudden appearance made him very happy, and the stuffy breath in his chest was finally released.

Tian Hong's face was uncertain, a few days ago he heard that Kun Cangzong had newly promoted a chief disciple, he didn't expect that his strength was so terrifying, no wonder Guan Haitian, a hypocrite, valued him so much.

"Uh.... Hehe, it turns out that this is Mo Xiaolou, I have heard a little about it before, and it is really good. ”

For this Heavenly Dao Conference, Xuanhuo Hall made full preparations, collected the information of every elite disciple of Kuncang Sect in detail, and he learned that Mo Xiaolou should now be the strength of the late stage of fusion, but how could it be so powerful, although it was a surprise attack, how could Guo Peng, who was also in the late stage of fusion, have no power to parry?

Seeing that the duck in his hand is about to fly away, if the top of this Heavenly Dao Conference is left behind, then the Xuanhuo Hall will never turn over, thinking of this, Tian Hong turned his heart sideways, isn't it just a kid in the late stage of fusion, since you sneak attack first, don't blame me for the siege of Xuanhuo Hall!

Tian Hong glanced at the other four disciples below who had entered the top eight, and realized the meaning of the first seat, and several people immediately flew into the ring to surround Mo Xiaolou.

At this time, Su Zhuangya and several female disciples had already helped Situ Jing up and retreated to the bottom of the ring.

"Boy, I don't care if you are the chief disciple or not, since you haven't signed up before, you can't come to the Heavenly Dao Conference!"

Mo Xiaolou didn't pay attention to the few people in the field at all, and his eyes just stared at Guan Haitian deadly.

"Damn!

Mo Xiaolou's contempt completely angered these Xuanhuo Hall disciples, and the four of them burned flames around them, preparing to work together to deal with Mo Xiaolou.

"Noise!"

Mo Xiaolou frowned, and four golden arms immediately appeared from his shoulders, instantly grabbing several people and throwing them under the Heavenly Dao Peak.

At this time, the crowd watching the battle was completely boiling, and the disciples of the Kuncang Sect let out earth-shaking cheers.

"The third senior brother is too strong! this time the top of the Heavenly Dao list is none other than the third senior brother!"

"Long live the third senior brother!"

But at this time, Guan Haitian had a bad premonition, and the way Mo Xiaolou looked at him just now reminded him of Zhao Yu. Secretly pinching the spirit technique, he couldn't help but be surprised, the formation that had been left on the Chiyang Flying Sword had disappeared.

"How can it be!"

With Tian Hong's shout, a huge fireball appeared in the sky and smashed down on Mo Xiaolou's head.

At the same time, Yue Lixing and Mo Hua stood up at the same time and shouted, "Tian Hong, what are you going to do!"

The two wanted to stop Tian Hong's attack, but it was too late.

Looking up at the attacking fireball, Mo Xiaolou didn't dare to slack off, he immediately transported all his spiritual power, and a fist shot up into the sky, facing the huge fireball.

"Boom~!"

After the earth-shattering roar, the fireball was shattered, and the power of pure yang raging in the air shattered all the remaining flames.

"How is this possible!"

Tian Hong couldn't believe his eyes, although he didn't do it with all his strength just now, but that fireball was by no means something that a kid in the late stage of fusion could resist, could it be said that he had broken through the Jindan stage in just a few days?

Tian Hong shook his head and dispelled this unrealistic idea, since the plan to win the list has failed, it is better to expose the shortcomings of Kun Cangzong here and sweep Guan Haitian's face.

"Boy, you are so unruly, and you also learned from your unsuccessful master?"

"What did you say!"

Mo Xiaolou clenched his fists and stared at Tian Hong viciously, feeling the murderous aura he exuded, Kun Yangzi quipped: "It's too bad, I think something is going to happen!"

"Phew!"

Tian Hong spat and said disdainfully: "It's really crooked on the upper beam and crooked on the lower beam!"

"You ~ find ~ die!"

The black hair that Mo Xiaolou draped over his shoulders rose without wind, and a large number of golden runes poured out of his body, and the monstrous tyrannical aura spread out in all directions.

In the next second, his figure disappeared in place.

"Bang!"

After a muffled sound, Tian Hong looked at Mo Xiaolou in front of him in surprise, the other party's arm had already reached into his abdomen.

In the next second, the first seat of the arrogant Xuanhuo Hall let out a miserable howl like killing a pig.

"Ah........h

Mo Xiaolou's right hand probed into his body and dug out a fiery red golden pill. As his arm was withdrawn, fragments of various internal organs and blood gushed out from the large hole in Tian Hong's chest.

This Jindan master, who was still thinking about slapping Kun Cangzong in the face just now, had already fallen in a pool of blood at this moment, and before he died, a pair of eyes were still staring ahead.

Mo Xiaolou's left hand with the Xuantie glove grabbed the golden pill, and the black qi was swirling, refining it in an instant.

"Ah, cool! cool! cool! The beak has faded out of the bird these days, and today is just the right time to make up for it, and the person who sees it has a share, do you want me to leave some for you?"

At this moment, there was a dead silence on the Heavenly Dao Peak of Nuoda, no one spoke, and everyone watched the bloody scene in the field intently.

"Tick... Tick..."

Whose tears fell to the ground and shattered?

"Xiaolou.... Sure enough, it's you, it turns out that you are the one who saved me several times in life and death! Why didn't you tell me!"

Situ Jing's tears couldn't stop flowing, and the figure surrounded by golden runes in the field had become blurred.

At this time, all the disciples who had participated in the trip to Beihai were all suddenly surprised, it turned out that on Phantom Smoke Island, it was Mo Xiaolou who sacrificed his life in front of Kunyangzi to save everyone.

Suddenly, a violent wind blew in the sky above Tiandao Peak, and a huge body that covered the sky and the sun quickly came.

At the same time, in a gorgeous room, Shangguan Hong looked at the human head hanging on the beam in front of him, and the whole person fell into madness, he tore off the note attached to the illegitimate son's forehead, and held it in front of him tremblingly.

"Mo Xiaolou gift"

A terrible roar came from the room, "Mo Xiaolou, I swear to break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

After the black-ridged centipede's huge body came to the sky above Tiandao Peak with a violent wind, it immediately woke everyone up.

"It's a black-ridged centipede! How did this evil animal escape?

Mo Xiaolou jumped up and stood on the huge head of the black-ridged centipede. Xiaobai immediately rushed to Mo Xiaolou's shoulder and licked his face affectionately.

Kunyangzi exclaimed excitedly: "Ahaha, it's really fun to eat dry and wipe clean, let's go, little centipede!"

"Xiaolou, thank you!"

The black-ridged centipede said excitedly, and then it raised its head to the sky and roared, and the loud sound shook everyone below almost fainted.

"Listen to the bastards below, I have been locked up in Kuncang Sect by you for two thousand years, and now that I have regained my freedom, I will definitely make you unpeaceful in the future!"

"Xiaolou, you hurry up!"

The body of the black-ridged centipede shook, and quickly flew towards the sky, and before leaving, the giant tail nearly 100 meters long flicked, sweeping the stone wall at the southern foot of Tiandao Peak, and the power of destroying the world collapsed the entire stone wall, and the eulogy inscribed by the Tianxuan Patriarch himself no longer exists.

Watching the huge figure gradually move away, Situ Jing couldn't cry anymore, she just wanted to rush over and say to Mo Xiaolou at the moment, no matter what secrets you have or what you have done, I am willing to follow closely in the future and never separate!

It's just that it's too late.

On the forehead of the black-ridged centipede, Mo Xiaolou kept staring at the rapidly retreating mountains below, from beginning to end, he didn't look back, sad, not because of hatred, but because of concern.

"Hey..... For a man, there is nothing more tragic than at an age when he is powerless to meet someone who wants to take care of him for the rest of his life. ”

In his mind, Kun Yangzi felt the feeling and said this proverb again.

In this way, under the gaze of everyone, Mo Xiaolou, together with the black-ridged centipede and Xiaobai, completely left Kun Cangzong.

This time, from now on, the sea of fairy mountains and clouds will never see each other again!

The first volume of the boy in the mountains, the end.