Walking in the night, among the mountains and forests, Duan Mo was like a ghost in the dark, his eyes were cold, his face was expressionless, and he was carrying a big knife to harvest life.

In this world where strength is respected, only the strong are worthy of standing on this stage, the weak are destined to be the whetstone of the strong, the food for the strong, and the fate of the weak is only death, and no one will have mercy.

This world is so ruthless, this kind of experience makes Duan Mo go deep into the bone marrow!

Without strength, he can't even protect his loved ones, and without strength, he doesn't even have the capital to live, Duan Mo doesn't feel that he is a demon who kills people without blinking, he just wants to live and avenge his dead relatives.

Of the fifteen disciples of the Three Sects, Duan Mo left only one who was severely injured.

He didn't plan to kill this disciple, let him go, and let him report to Songyan, so that Songyan knew that his beloved son, the genius Wang Chong, also died in the hands of his Duan Mo.

Duan Mo's demon soul saw that Ge Wei was still chasing and killing Jiang Lang Demon Venerable.

But Jiang Lang Demon Venerable, an old devil who has lived for tens of thousands of years, how can he catch up so easily, in the mountains and forests, Jiang Lang Demon Venerable is like a cat and mouse playing with him, jumping up and down, biting the ancient mirror magic weapon in his mouth, the speed is like electricity, making it difficult for Ge Wei to get close, although Ge Wei is so angry that he jumps like thunder, but he can't help the monster in his eyes, his face is pale.

Another elder, Xiao Storm, had already followed Ge Wei, he was lost in the mountains and forests, and he was wandering around anxiously.

That Xiao Storm Duan Mo didn't care for the time being, he had to think of destroying Ge Wei, Ge Wei was a ninth-layer powerhouse of condensation, and his strength was twice as strong as Wang Chong, if he wanted to destroy him, I am afraid it would not be so easy.

Duan Mo carried a big knife and came to Ge Wei's side of the mountain forest, nearly ten meters away from the side of the hidden Jiang Lang Demon Venerable, who was being chased by Ge Wei, was very sensitive to Duan Mo's demon soul, knowing that Duan Mo was lurking beside him, I was afraid that he wanted to lead Ge Wei over, this kid was insidious, he sneered in his heart, and led Ge Wei to Duan Mo's hiding place.

"Damn the demon...... Lord Demon, that ancient mirror is not valuable, I can exchange it with you for something valuable, which can help you cultivate to the greatest, I have two hundred Peiyuan Pills here, and one Earth Spirit Pill, you can consider it. "It doesn't work to come hard, Ge Wei endured the surname to be soft, and tried to use the elixir ** Jianglang Demon Venerable, hoping to get back his ancient mirror magic weapon.

This is the ancestral artifact of his Ge family, and it must not be lost, but Jiang Lang Demon Venerable is very good at thieves, and the means of escape are very comparable, even he, a ninth-layer powerhouse of condensation, has not broken, and it is not okay if he wants to be soft, so he can hold back the anger in his heart and communicate with Jiang Lang Demon Venerable.

Chasing and running, the two of them discussed, and Duan Mo's hiding place was still three meters away.

Jiang Lang Demon Venerable stopped running, snorted twice, and said, "You said it earlier, what a big deal, it's no problem at all." ”

Ge Wei knew that there was a drama as soon as he heard it, this monster was simple, and he knew that he would use this method, but Jiang Lang Demon Venerable continued: "First cut ten catties and one hundred catties of flesh and blood from you for the deity to taste, but you can consider it." ”

Ge Wei came to his senses, his face was red with anger, and his neck was thick, and he scolded: "You are spicy next door, Lao Tzu said that you are an ancestor!"

Whoa!

Suddenly, there were a few muffled sounds in his mouth, and Ge Wei opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his body was blown three feet away, and he fell to the ground from a high altitude, posing in a herringbone shape, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Ge Wei was stunned by the two palm fairy thunders, almost displaced, and there was a pain in the skin of his body about to crack, Duan Mo didn't give him a chance to breathe, and took advantage of the other party's stunned explosion, rushed over extremely quickly, and cut off Ge Wei's head with a knife.

This series of actions, done in one go, is very neat.

Jiang Lang Demon Venerable doubted Duan Mo if he often did this kind of stuffy thing behind his back, otherwise how could he be so handy.

"There is a deity style!"

Duan Mo's behavior was very kind to Jiang Lang Demon Venerable, showing a look of appreciation.

"Don't talk nonsense, cockroaches, you have to kill one more person. "Time is quite urgent, and he can't afford to delay, Duan Mo is afraid that Songyan will rush over from Wulong Pond, so he has to hurry up and kill the elder surnamed Xiao.

These two ninth-layer elders of Qi Condensation are Songyan's right-hand men in the Three Sects, and it is impossible for Duan Mo to let go of one of them.

However, killing Ge Wei made Duan Mo feel a sense of prostration, the palm immortal thunder he condensed just now consumed a lot of yuan power, and now he is about to rest, fortunately, Ge Wei has a large number of spirit pills, all of them are scavenged, just used to supplement the yuan power, and he took the ancient mirror in his hand, this is a magic weapon, he Maoshan faction once had something at the end.

Duan Mo gained a lot this time, which made him feel very happy.

Jiang Lang Demon Venerable hurried up to solve Ge Wei's corpse, and then Duan Mo killed more than ten people just now, even Wang Chong's corpse did not let go, essence blood is his favorite, how can he let it go?

After getting it, quickly catch up with Duan Mo, who had already gone away.

"Boy, after destroying the surname Xiao, are we going to enter the three sects and end them all together? Jiang Lang Demon Venerable jumped onto Duan Mo's shoulder, his demon eyes revealing his desire to kill.

"I want to, too, but not now, you have to have the strength to do it. ”

Duan Mo already had a plan, after destroying Xiao Storm, he had to hide, and then make plans after improving his strength, he not only wanted to destroy the three sects, but also to destroy the Vientiane Gate, his master died in the hands of Nangong Xi, the head of the Vientiane Gate, his dantian was wasted for two years, and it was also Nangong Xi's daughter Nangong Xi's most beautiful act, how could this revenge not be avenged?

However, Duan Mo saw the form very clearly, his strength was not raised to the realm of foundation building, and he didn't plan to risk showing up, now that he had killed Song Yan's two sons and a large number of disciples of the three sects, Song Yan would definitely chase him like a mad dog, and he would have to cultivate for a while.

"Let's go!"

In his heart, he was thinking about how to go forward, Duan Mo's demon soul sensed that Song Yan was coming, he frowned, he didn't expect Song Yan to appear so quickly, this was beyond his expectations, and now he could only give up killing the surnamed Xiao.

Duan Mo was very decisive, turned around and fled, and ran wildly into the depths of the mountains and forests.

At this moment, Song Yan led a large number of disciples into the mountain, and at the same time, there was also a group of people like the Vientiane Gate Elder Manqing Lou, as well as thousands of scattered cultivators, who surrounded this mountain in the first place, for fear that Duan Mo would be escaped again.

In Song Yan's eyes, Duan Mo was very cunning, attracting them to Wulong Pond, but he attacked the Maoshan faction and destroyed more than ten disciples of his three sects.

Fortunately, a disciple came to report that he knew Duan Mo's whereabouts, and was being chased and killed by two elders led by his beloved son Wang Chong, with Wang Chong's strength, it was not difficult to kill Duan Mo, but Duan Mo was ruthless and cunning, which made Song Yan a little worried.

The disciple who reported to Songyan just said that Wang Zhong was chasing and killing Duan Mo, and before he finished speaking, Songyan immediately rushed over overnight.

So Songyan didn't know the real situation yet, but he soon knew.

"Report, fourteen bodies found!"

"Report, the body of Elder Ge Wei was found. ”

"Report, Wang Chong's body was found. ”

The night was intense, and it was dark in the mountains and forests, but it did not affect the search of the disciples of the three sects, and soon there was a situation, and they reported to Songyan one after another.

"What the hell, Duan Mo can't handle it as a little kid?" Song Yan frowned, very annoyed, suddenly even Ge Wei was killed by Duan Mo, I don't know what means were used.

Songyan doesn't seem to have responded yet.

Suddenly, his heart trembled, and Song Yan seemed to think of something, and suddenly turned to stare at the disciple who came to report the news, with doubts in his eyes, "What did you just say?

"The Great Prince...... Wang Chong's corpse. ”

"What, you say it again?"

"The eldest prince is dead!"

Hearing this, Song Yan still had a hard time believing this fact, but his expression was already hideous, and his whole body was full of monstrous murderous aura, and he quickly came to the scene, and a familiar but shriveled corpse fell into Song Yan's eyes.

The death is the same as that of Wang Sun, which is unbearable.

There are also a few blood-red characters next to Wang Chong's corpse: "Songyan, your grandmother is a winter melon, give birth to more than a dozen beloved sons, let me abuse it." ”

These lines of words are eye-catching and dazzling, and Songyan is like being shocked by electricity, like being hit by five thunders.

Burst!

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and in his lifetime, Songyan only vomited blood twice, and vomited blood twice, both for the sake of his two dead beloved sons.

"Duan Mo, your grandmother is a winter melon, I call you an immortal banban!"

The two beloved sons were killed by Duan Mo, which made Song Yan angry, mixed with grief and anger, his body trembled twice, and he fell to the ground, but fortunately, the Manqing Building on the side helped him.

Songyan was in tears, as if he was seven or eight years old all of a sudden, especially Wang Chong, a genius, was the hope for the future of his three sects, and he planned to pass on the position of head to Wang Chong in a few years.

Now that Wang Zhong is dead, Songyan feels that he has lost everything, and there is no point in doing anything.

"Duan Mo!"

Song Yan gritted his teeth and roared, he deserved to be the head of a faction, Wang Chong's death suddenly did not make him lose his sanity, he dodged into the mountains and forests, he wanted to personally pull Duan Mo out, carry Duan Mo's head, and worship in front of the graves of the two beloved sons.

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