Zhao Xuening was originally stunned by the scene in front of her, and felt the murderous aura of everyone, so she suddenly woke up, her figure jumped forward, stopped in front of Mo Chong, and said loudly: "Don't! Don't! He ......" Zhao Xuening didn't finish a sentence, and her body was also involuntarily, and she flew towards Mochong. The next moment, Mo Chong's ghost-like right hand had already slapped down fiercely.

Seeing this change in front of them, the look of surprise on everyone's faces was much less than seeing the ink impact killing, especially the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Everyone knows that Zhao Xuening is in love with Mo Chong, and Mo Chong seems to look at Zhao Xuening differently. But at this moment, Mo Chong would actually attack Zhao Xuening? Everyone had the same thought in their hearts, this person was not Mo Chong. Not bad. He can't be. Mo Chong's body would not come out of demonic energy, let alone attack Zhao Xuening. Therefore, everyone is ready to avenge Zhong Shaoquan and Zhao Xuening. After all, at this moment, no one can save Zhao Xuening, and there is no way to save him.

Mo Chong's right palm fell at an extremely fast speed. Zhao Xuening seemed to be unaware of this. She just looked at Mo Chong's face stupidly. She has so much to say and so many things to do. But now, there is no time. She just wanted to take another look, another look, in the little time she had left. There was no resentment, no anger, no doubt in her eyes. Yes, it's just a strong reluctance. She was reluctant. She couldn't give up.

Suddenly, Zhao Xuening's eyes blurred. It's tears. It was tears that blurred her eyes. She is obviously not sad, why would she cry. Zhao Xuening suddenly became sad. It's not that she's sad that she's about to die, it's because tears blur her eyes, so that she can no longer see the man she loves deeply.

Mo Chong was stunned, his eyes were originally only tyrannical and crazy. But seeing Zhao Xuening's tearful eyes, his heart, which had been filled with killing, tyranny, and madness, was suddenly filled with another very soft, warm, and bright feeling, and his rapidly falling palm stopped abruptly when it was only half an inch away from the top of Zhao Xuening's head. The tyranny and madness in his eyes faded little by little, and together with them, there were also the magic lines that had crawled to his cheeks.

"Brother Mo!?"

Mo Chong's hand did not fall for a long time, Zhao Xue was stunned for a moment, and then saw a very familiar appearance in Mo Chong's eyes, in Mo Chong's eyes, he was untamed, flamboyant, and uninhibited. Of course, at this time, there was tenderness in Mo Chong's eyes, endless tenderness. Her big brother Mo is back. Zhao Xuening's nose was sour, and her eyes were full of tears, and she finally fell, and then, Zhao Xuening threw herself into Mo Chong's arms.

"I'm not reconciled!

An angry voice suddenly sounded in Mo Chong's mind, and as this voice sounded, the originally faded demonic patterns spread again, and the demonic qi that had stopped tumbled wildly again. Mo Chong was shocked and struggled to push Zhao Xuening away.

Zhao Xuening was stunned for a moment, and then saw Mo Chong kneeling on one knee, holding his head in pain with both hands. Zhao Xuening was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Brother Mo, are you ...... What's wrong with you!?"

Mo Chong raised a hand to stop Zhao Xuening, who was about to lean over, and used all his strength to squeeze out two words between his teeth: "Hurry up!"

Zhao Xuening still wanted to say, but was grabbed by Zhao Xueyang who caught up, Zhao Xuening was about to struggle, and another Zhao family disciple had already rushed up from the side, taking advantage of Zhao Xueyang's kung fu to hold Zhao Xuening, several magic tricks popped up one after another, imprisoning Zhao Xuening's mana.

The monks of the Heavenly Book Sect had already surrounded them at this time, and one of them said to Zhao Xueyang with an unkind expression, "Senior Brother Zhao." Your disciple killed our Senior Brother Zhong, what are you going to do with this matter?" At this time, except for Xiao Changqing, everyone in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect counted Zhao Xueyang as the highest cultivator, so if there was anything, they naturally wanted to find him. As for Xiao Changqing, everyone knew that he had a good relationship with Mo Chong, and at this time, like Zhao Xuening, he was unexpectedly restrained by the people next to him.

Zhao Xueyang smiled bitterly, and before he could speak, Zhao Xuening had already preemptively said: "There must be a reason for Brother Mo's move! Now that he is in a physical condition, even if you have something to say, you have to wait for him to get better!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the questioning Tianshumen monk, and he said, "Wait for him to be well? When he is well, we are afraid that it will not be good! Senior Brother Zhao! You can say something!"

Zhao Xueyang stretched out his hand and slapped Zhao Xuening's back, knocking her unconscious, who was no longer able to exercise her mana, and then said with a wry smile: "This matter is just Mo Chong's doing, and it has nothing to do with our Ten Thousand Sword Sect." As he spoke, he walked away with all the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, saying that he would not interfere.

The Heavenly Book Sect monk who asked nodded and said, "Okay! Senior Brother Zhao really understands the righteousness. Does anyone else have an opinion?" As he spoke, he looked at the Brewmaster Sect monk in the room.

The person headed by the Wine Immortal Sect spoke: "Mo Chong committed murder in public, everyone saw it with their own eyes, so naturally we won't say anything. However, I think his situation is indeed a bit strange, and it is better to keep a living mouth and ask about the situation. ”

A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the person who spoke in Tianshumen, and he said, "If he is willing to be obediently restrained, we will consider it!" As he spoke, seven or eight long swords had already sprinted towards Mo at the same time. Joke. Mo Chong killed their senior brother in public, so what did they have to lose face? Leave a living mouth? Don't chop Mo Chong into meat sauce, it's all polite.

Although Mo Chong was in pain at this time, his mind was very clear, and he listened to everyone's answers one by one. At this time, seven or eight long swords stabbed at the same time, and Mo Chong couldn't care about the demonic energy surging in his suppressed body, and struggled to jump back. But it was such a relaxation, and the black ** qi on Mo Chong's body immediately wrapped his whole person in a 'bear' manner, and the magic pattern immediately climbed up to his cheeks again.

"Hmph!

As soon as the magic pattern appeared on his face, Mo Chong immediately seemed to have changed into a person, and as soon as he raised his hand, the long sword that was stabbing around him immediately gathered and squeezed uncontrollably towards the middle, and then turned into a large ball of scrap metal, and fell to the ground with a 'clang'. The Heavenly Book Sect monks were taken aback, but before they could make the next move, the demonic qi on Mo Chong's body suddenly flashed. The spikes formed by the condensation of demonic qi burst from Mo Chong's body like hedgehogs. The monks of the Heavenly Book Sect who surrounded Mo Chong were all pierced by these black spikes without even snorting. Blood flowed down the spikes to Mo Chong's body.

Mo Chong seemed to enjoy the feeling of blood flowing through his body, his eyes slightly closed, and the corners of his mouth raised. This scene made everyone in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and the Wine Immortal Sect gasp when they saw it. Just now they had already believed that the person in front of them was Mo Chong, but at this moment, they had to doubt it again. What is the origin of the person in front of you!?

The blood of the people in Tianshumen was quickly dried up and thrown to the ground. Mo Chong opened his eyes again, swept over the other people in the field, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and chuckled, "Now, it's your turn." ”

"Bang!"

When Mo Chong's gaze swept over everyone, he naturally saw Zhao Xuening, who was supported by Zhao Xueyang and had fainted. And as soon as he saw Zhao Xuening, Demon Mo Chong was immediately shocked, and he fell to the ground with a 'plop', holding his forehead with one hand, and the surging demonic qi on his body immediately disappeared. The hearts of the people in the distance had sunk, and they couldn't help but be happy when they saw the changes in front of them. Several of them immediately fled together and flew away into the distance. Don't leave now, but when.

Mo Chong, who was half-kneeling on the ground, didn't raise his head at all, but just raised his hand, and the blood stained on his hand was thrown out by him. It was such a string of blood that caught up with a few people who fled, and the next moment, it pierced through them. Several bodies fell from mid-air, and none of them were spared. Several other monks also wanted to escape, but they didn't move so fast when they saw this, and they couldn't help but be frightened. This...... Is this still human? Even the legendary monk of the Yudan period can't kill people with just a few drops of blood thrown out.

So the rest of the people were nailed to the ground like stakes. No one moved, no one spoke, and everyone just looked at Mo Chong, who was half-kneeling on the ground and trembling, in despair. At this time, Mo Chong looked like a lamb to the slaughter. It's a pity that no one dares to step forward and do it. After all, this lamb kills people much more fiercely than a wolf.

I don't know how long it took, but Mo Chong, who was half-kneeling on the ground, finally slowly straightened up again. There was a violent glint in his eyes. As soon as they saw the violence in Mo Chong's eyes, everyone's hearts immediately sank. Is it finally coming?

"Huh!"

A cloud of multicolored glow suddenly burst out from Mo Chong's right wrist at this time, and where the glow passed, the black qi and magic patterns faded one after another. "Damn! It's just at this time!" Mo Chong's face changed, but before he could make any moves, the violence in his eyes dissipated, revealing a clear eye.

"Let's go!" Mo Chong, who had recovered his senses, was stunned for a moment, and then yelled at the people opposite. Everyone was shocked, and they didn't know which one Mo Chong played. However, the few corpses on the ground are just a lesson from the past, how can they really dare to leave? When Mo Chong saw everyone's expressions, he knew that it was useless to say anything now, so he immediately bit it and raised his right hand tremblingly. At this time, the demonic qi and demonic patterns on his right hand had completely disappeared, and the original white palm had been restored.

Everyone saw Mo Chong's slightly hideous expression, and their faces were ugly, but no one dared to move. At least, no one dared to move first. Under the gaze of everyone, a white ball of light slowly condensed on Mo Chong's right hand, the ball of light was composed of five elements of spiritual power, and in the process of condensation, there were constantly wisps of colorful light that melted into the ball of light. In the shocked gaze of everyone, Mo Chong's right hand fell sharply and slapped down on his chest.

"Boom!"

Mo Chong's chest, at the same time as the ball of light slapped in, burst out with a dazzling light. The black ** qi on Mo Chong's body disappeared quickly like melting snow in spring, and the magic patterns on Mo Chong's body also shattered inch by inch in this glow. Of course, all of them were shattered, as well as Mo Chong's own meridians and dantian. There was no way, his body was already full of demonic energy, and although he could destroy the demonic qi this time, it also smashed his own meridians.

"You idiot!"

A roar of rage, like a loud thunder on the ground, under this roar, the surrounding grass, trees, and gravel were instantly shaken into powder, and the peaks that were a little farther away, also under this roar, cracks appeared, and the monks opposite Mo Chong, of course, were not spared, everyone was shocked to the point that their faces turned pale, and wisps of blood seeped out of their mouths, noses, ears, and eyes.

However, with this roar, the ink chong in front of him seemed to turn gray-white. He no longer has a breathtaking momentum in him, and he no longer has abundant mana. In fact, Mo Chong was now like a ball with countless small holes pierced, and the mana in his body, which had been cultivated for decades and was several times thicker than that of ordinary foundation building period monks, poured out like a tide, and everyone felt the sudden extra rich aura in the air. There is no way to do this, the meridians and dantian have been damaged, what else can retain these mana?

"Mo Chong, what crime should you be guilty of killing the Alliance Monk!" Someone saw Mo Chong's cultivation decline at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally plucked up his courage and shouted. As soon as these words came out, someone next to him immediately echoed:

"If you kill your allies, you should be punished as a traitor!"

"Yes, I see that you are still fornicating with the enemy!"

"Mo Chong, you should be caught quickly!"

......

Mo Chong didn't look at the monks in front of him who were talking fiercely, but didn't dare to move, but looked over everyone and fell on a beautiful figure behind everyone. Of course, it's Zhao Xuening. The roar just now shook everyone to the point of bleeding, but it also woke up Zhao Xuening, who was unconscious.

Zhao Xuening was motionless, obviously still imprisoned. However, although the spell can imprison her movements, it cannot contain her tears. Zhao Xuening's tears flowed down like spring water. She knew that even if she wasn't imprisoned, she couldn't stop the people in front of her anymore. The people in front of him will never let go of Mo Chong. Now is likely to be the last time she and Mo Chong will meet. Seeing Mo Chong's gaze, Zhao Xuening wanted to smile, but her tears were not controlled by her at all, and they became even more turbulent.

Mo Chong smiled. Two people, since one of them is already crying, the other must be held back. So, Mo Chong smiled. The smile was lighthearted and pleasant, as if to say, I'm fine, I'm okay. Then, Mo Chong took advantage of the mana pouring out of his body and the moment when it flowed from Qiankun Na, took out a dark green scroll with various complicated and profound runes written on the surface, and grabbed it in his hand. He didn't have the mana to cast any more spells now, but this dark green scroll didn't need to be powered by mana.

The surrounding monks were all startled when they saw Mo Chong take out a scroll, but when they felt Mo Chong's almost mortal aura and the chest that was shattered by Mo Chong's own body, they immediately became bold again. Of course, Mo Chong would not wait for everyone to be bold enough to attack, and immediately grabbed the scroll with his hand and pulled it hard.

"Tear up. ”

There was a soft sound, and then, the golden runes in the sky flew out of the scroll like snowflakes. When the monks saw it, their faces immediately changed, and they all retreated, and in the blink of an eye, only Zhao Xuening, who was standing in a daze, was left. The fluttering golden runes fell around Mo Chong, as if some power was secretly manipulating, and they quickly combined into a giant light array.

Mo Chong looked at the huge light array extending from his center, he was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed, he really laughed. Although it was the first time I had seen such a light array, judging from the structure and runes, it was obviously a teleportation array. Unexpectedly, the teleportation array could also be sealed in the scroll. He tore open the scroll, originally planning to pull a few more pads before he died, but now he saw that he didn't have to die, at least, at the hands of these guys in front of him.

Since Mo Chong could recognize the light array as a teleportation array, all the monks around him naturally recognized it as well. I heard one person say loudly: "It's the teleportation array! Don't let him run!" As he spoke, he took the lead in directing his flying sword to attack. And almost at the same time, there were also spells and magic weapons all around the place. This time, they completely offended Mo Chong. Although Mo Chong already looked half-dead, it was definitely a big trouble to let him escape.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Countless spells and spells attacked the light array, emitting a violent roar, but the light array did not move at all, Mo Chong laughed loudly, and said, "Hahaha! If you want to kill me Mo Chong, it's still a hundred years early!hahaha...... Cough!" Mo Chong smiled too proudly, tugging at the wound, and a mouthful of blood immediately spurted out and fell on the light array. At this time, although there was no mana in the Mo Chong meridians, the mana of the blood had not yet been dissipated, as soon as this mouthful of essence blood containing mana fell on the light array, it immediately accelerated the urging of the formation, only to see a dazzling golden light flashing, and the figure of Mo Chong in the light array gradually blurred, and the giant light array also collapsed little by little.

Mo Chong, who was vague, obviously wanted to say something, but unfortunately, his words could not be heard. He noticed this after a few strokes of his lips. Therefore, he could only smile, looking at Zhao Xuening, his lips closed one by one, and Zhao Xuening's tears completely blurred the world in front of him. But she still understood the last two words Mo Chong said: 'Goodbye.' ’

"Whew. ”

With a soft sound, the giant light array completely disappeared from the air, leaving only a puddle of blood on the ground and a speck of phosphorescence in mid-air. Mo Chong just disappeared in front of everyone's eyes. Everyone looked at the empty clearing, looking at each other, and everyone could see the fear and fear in each other's eyes. Mo Chong escaped with serious injuries, if he recovered from his injuries and came back to settle accounts with them in the future, how would this be good? In fact, they thought too much, Mo Chong teleported this time, and disappeared directly for more than a hundred years. By the time Mo Chong returned to the Southern Liang Kingdom, more than half of the people present had already returned to the loess and no longer existed.

In a place that is not far away from the Southern Liang Kingdom, there is a vast and boundless black land. Above the earth, ravines crisscross and criss. The small ravines are only a few zhang or a dozen zhang, and the large ravines directly span thousands of miles. Wisps of black qi continued to emanate from those ravines of different depths. You can also faintly see all kinds of strange-shaped monsters, looming in the black air.

[Something happened these days, and I almost didn't catch up with the update yesterday. I will send the chapter first as soon as I have time today. Complain, when will it be automatically updated regularly......]