"Kill!"

Almost at the same time, the black-robed man rushed over, and Mo Ming also rushed out, his eyes were calm, staring closely at the black-robed monk, and there was an unconcealable murderous intent revealed.

This person must be killed, not to help Li Shan Junxiong, but he doesn't want to be involved and have too much trouble.

Yes, as soon as he rushed out, Mo Ming waved his fists, and the whole person suddenly looked like a humanoid dragon, building the foundation of the Great Perfection Realm and the physical body of the Golden Body Realm at the same time, and the thick spiritual power covered his fists, making the silver light of those two fists burst out, as if they were about to smash this void, and they quickly blasted towards the black-robed man.

And the black-robed man also showed a strong momentum, there were black runes flashing on his body, and with the rampage of his body, he instantly turned into a huge eagle with wings spread, but when he heard a loud eagle cry, he saw that the sharp beak pecked fiercely at Mo Ming's fists.

"Khooth!"

As if the roar of metal impact exploded, the void rippled, accompanied by sparks, and the black-robed man suddenly froze, and then suddenly retreated, with a hint of surprise in his eyebrows.

"Boy, if I were you, I would leave this place immediately, but since you have chosen to fight me, then be ready to leave the wilderness with corpses!"

The black-robed monk drank coldly, his long narrow eyes glowing, and the smile he had earlier had faded and turned into a solemn color.

Obviously, with this blow alone, he felt Mo Ming's strength, and the feeling of danger in his heart became more and more intense.

"Where is all this nonsense!"

Mo Ming suddenly spoke coldly, not wanting to say anything, because from the moment he decided to kill this person, all the words seemed even more pale.

He bent his legs and bounced up suddenly, the spiritual power on his body rippled, and the whole person instantly disappeared into the void in front of him.

"Look for death!"

The black-robed monk was angry, snorted coldly, flashed almost at the same time, and went straight ahead.

The next moment, a black horse drill swung out of his hand, hitting the sky directly, with an unparalleled momentum, sweeping across the place where Mo Ming disappeared.

However, at this moment, before the black horse could really rush out, he saw a piercing sound of breaking the void suddenly, and a silver killing sword appeared from his side out of thin air, shooting out of thin air, shooting straight to his throat.

"Huh?"

The black-robed man was suddenly shocked, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly reached out and probed, and his five fingers turned into an eagle's claw to meet the killing sword and grabbed it.

In an instant, but hearing the crisp sound of "clang", the killing sword suddenly rolled back, but the black-robed man couldn't stop taking a few steps back, and a pool of blood floated in the void, and his tiger's mouth burst out, with a neat wound.

"Boy, you've me off!"

The black-robed man suddenly shouted angrily, he didn't expect that he would fall behind with this second blow alone, and his eyes looked at the void with some disbelief, and then turned even more annoyed.

Who would have thought that there were not only foreign monks from the Central Plains in this Li Mountain Tribe, but also that this person was so powerful, not much weaker than him?

This is intolerable, especially when they have an absolute geographical advantage, numerical superiority, and cultivation superiority, how can they not be angry!

"Kill!"

The black-robed monk shouted, and the whole person instantly turned into a black mang and rushed out.

And at the same time, Mo Ming also appeared from the void, he looked at the other party coldly, without the slightest emotion, and without hesitation, he shot again, his fist bloomed with silver light, and the power of his body spread out, and he bombarded it quickly.

"Boom!"

A roar suddenly came from not far away, but I saw Li Shan Junxiong on the other side coughing up blood, and the whole person flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and then smashed only a dome tent, and the whole person was instantly overwhelmed by debris.

And the next moment, he rushed out, but his body was shaky, his face was extremely pale, and he was already extremely seriously injured, as if he was extremely lucky that he did not die in the blow just now.

"From the moment you betrayed my Li Wen Ministry, you are destined to use your blood to wash away your sins, from now on, there will be no Li Shan clan in my southern Xinjiang!"

Li Wenturan still had a calm face, and there was a murderous intent in his sunken eyes, but at the moment when Li Shan Junxiong was shot out by him, his gaze had already turned to the Li Shan tribe with more than a thousand people.

"Tuye, what are you still hesitating about, hurry up and kill them!"

Li Wentu Ran shouted at the Wu Xiu who had cultivated in the late stage of foundation building, and immediately rushed over with a flash, waving his hands, as if he was going to kill all the Li Shan tribes here.

"You dare!"

Not far away, Li Shan Junxiong suddenly roared, he didn't have time to pay attention to the injuries on his body, gritted his teeth and slapped the storage bag, grabbed a black spear and shot it over.

In an instant, the wind was howling, the sound of breaking the air was loud, and Li Shan Junxiong was already desperate, and there was madness in his expression, because he couldn't tolerate his people being brutally killed by these people, unless he had already died in battle!

However, it was obvious that in his state at this time, he was no longer in the eyes of Li Wenturan, and he could not pose the slightest threat to him, only to see that Li Wenturan just snorted coldly, and the old hands slapped fiercely and knocked the spear away.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, at this moment, a very low but extremely harsh muffled sound came, and Li Wenturan turned his head sharply, and suddenly found a figure spitting blood and flying towards him at a high speed.

"Tuhuo!"

Li Wenturan was suddenly shocked, that person was none other than a black-robed man who was fighting with Mo Ming and had the same cultivation as him.

And immediately after, he found that Mo Ming was full of murderous intent and came forward, the speed was extremely fast, just a blink of an eye, and a punch hit the black-robed man's body again.

At this moment, the black-robed man was even more miserable, his face was extremely pale, and he smashed in front of Li Wenturan, and the aura on his body suddenly became extremely weak, and he was already seriously injured!

"You!"

Li Wenturan suddenly gasped, and looked at Mo Ming with some horror, only then did he really turn his attention away from those clansmen in the Lishan Tribe, but he never thought that there were such strong people in the Lishan Tribe.

At the same time, Mo Ming still had a pair of cold eyes, looking at the black-robed man who fell to the ground lightly.

In this battle, there was no accident in the slightest, and there was nothing that moved him, because with his spiritual cultivation in the Great Perfection Realm, coupled with the Golden Body Realm physical body that could fight with the Great Perfection Monk, his strength had already far exceeded the past, not to mention the monks in the Great Perfection Realm, who were in the early stage of Jindan, and he was also confident that he would fight without using the demon sword.

And this black-robed man has obviously not reached the point where Mo Ming feels threatened, he is not the kind of arrogant man with great talents, nor does he have any powerful magic weapon to rely on, defeating him so quickly is completely a predetermined result.

However, such a result was really like a slap in the face of the black-robed man, even if he was seriously injured, it still couldn't hide the words he had said before that he would kill Mo Ming.

This is a great irony, and it is even more of a surprise for Li Wenturan, followed by monstrous anger and murder!

"Boy, who are you?"

Li Wenturan ignored the black-robed man on the ground, looked at Mo Ming gloomily, and there was still unconcealable surprise in his pupils, obviously, at this moment, he also felt the strong dangerous aura coming from Mo Ming's body.

Mo Ming didn't answer, or rather, his eyes didn't look at Li Wenturan at all, because he found that the black-robed man he defeated was not dead yet, and he still had a breath.

"Aren't you dead? I'm going to punch you!"

Mo Ming's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he suddenly jumped over, and threw a punch and smashed it into the black-robed man.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

There was nothing more infuriating than ignorance, especially the fact that he was about to kill his companion right under his nose, something like complete contempt for him.

Suddenly, Li Wenturan's figure flashed, and he quickly stopped in front of Mo Ming, and the old hand slapped down directly, and hit Mo Ming's fist in the past.

And almost at the same time, the light in Mo Ming's eyes flashed, and the power of the fist he swung out added a point again, like a meteor through the sky, with an indomitable momentum, it smashed down.

"Boom!"

The void suddenly exploded, and a dazzling light burst out from between the two, and Li Wenturan's face suddenly changed wildly, his body was stunned, and then he retreated like an electric shock.

The suspicion in Li Wenturan's eyes could no longer be concealed, as soon as he fought, he felt Mo Ming's strength, and the power of that punch was really palpitating.

However, because of this, the anger in his heart became even stronger, and his deep-set eyes suddenly became gloomy, and a more intense murderous intent flashed.

"Dare to meddle in the affairs of my Li Wen Ministry, dare to kill the people of my Li Wen Ministry, boy, I don't care who you are, and I don't care what you have to do with this Li Shan Ministry, since you have done this, then the old man will kill you here today!"

Li Wentu snorted coldly, suddenly his figure flashed, black runes flashed out, and his hands reached forward, killing Mo Ming!

At the same time, Mo Ming also moved, he knew that there was no way to avoid this battle, and he didn't think about avoiding it, whether it was the black-robed man or Li Wenturan, as long as he had murderous intentions against him, then there was no possibility of forgiveness.

"If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, since you want to kill me, then you must be prepared to be killed by me!"

This is Mo Ming's state of mind at this time, five years of retreat, and the improvement of his cultivation have given him great confidence, and it has also made him reflect on some of his actions over the years.

"After all, people can't be too kind, and they can't be too forward-looking, afraid of this, and that! Especially when stepping on such a road of cultivating immortals full of life and death, everything must be ruthless! Everything needs to be decisive!"

"Since I have encountered this matter, since I am already in the bureau and have no other choice, then, let's kill!"

Mo Ming's eyes were cold, his fists waved extremely quickly, and his cultivation burst out at this moment without the slightest outburst, with a strong killing intent, killing Li Wenturan!