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This black-faced Taoist never thought that after playing with eagles all his life, he was pecked by a chicken.

This is a great shame for him, but all this in front of him undoubtedly shows that this young man is not something he can deal with, and it seems that his senior brother is missing, and he has provoked someone who should not be provoked.

Looking at the light flying back in the sky, the face of the black-faced Taoist suddenly turned green, the light formed by such a powerful evil spirit flying dragon, if they greeted him together, it was estimated that he would be blown up and his bones would be gone, how could this young man feel so powerful that it was weird?

Damn, could he be the apprentice of the God of War Demon Dragon? If that's the case, then it's bad.

Everyone knows that the God of War Demon Dragon is a very terrifying person, among the seven Great War Gods, the evil aura of the Demon Dragon is the most terrifying, in the Three Thousand Worlds, everyone knows the existence of the Demon Dragon.

"Boy, you're playing with fire!" the black-faced Taoist roared, and hurriedly retreated while trying to find a way to deal with it.

"You better think about how to stop this wave of evil spirits first. Mo Wen smiled playfully.

This is called being smart but being clever and mistaken, he thought he pretended to think about it very much, in fact, he had already found out, a little surprised, it was just that he pretended to cooperate with his performance, if it was a talisman formation, the concentration of the evil qi might only be so little, a fool can feel the problem, he also rose carefully, a fool, plus the power of the blood dragon halberd, absorbed the evil qi of the talisman formation, you can imagine, how powerful it is.

The black-faced Taoist was sweating profusely at this time, scurrying left and right.

"Boom, boom, boom!" He didn't dare to resist the power of so many evil qi exploding at the same time, so he could only flee left and right, and then use his only remaining strength to resist, in order to deal with Mo Wen, he sacrificed ten years of life, this time, it was really a big loss.

There is no way, now he has no other way to go, but even if he goes all out, the black-faced Taoist is still blown up and screams, the clothes on his body have long been blown up, not to mention, he has been made black and purple, and after all his tricks have been used, he has become like a burnt bombing chicken cutlet! The most annoying thing is that his hair was originally tied back of his head, looking like a fairy wind bone, but it was blown up like this, and it directly turned into an explosive head!

"Boy, I'm not done with you!!" The black-faced Taoist was originally black-faced, but at this time, he was blown up, and he felt that he was about to merge with the night.

"What else do you do? Mo Wen smiled, and mockingly hooked his finger at the black-faced Taoist.

"Look for death! do you really think I can't help you?" The black-faced Taoist gritted his teeth and took out a sword from his back, he just wanted to use the means of the Dao Gate to deal with Mo Wen, when he suddenly felt that Mo Wen flashed in front of him in an instant, and his fist quickly expanded in the black-faced Daoist's pupils.

"In my eyes, fists are the last word, if you don't accept it, I will beat you until you accept it!"

"Ahh

"Poof!" The Taoist only felt a wave in his body, and a mouthful of blood mist erupted from his mouth, he didn't expect that Mo Wen would suddenly make a move, and he couldn't help but be very annoyed.

"Bastard boy, you dare to sneak up on me?" the Taoist roared.

"You don't seem to be qualified to say that, you guys who came to my house secretly. Mo Wen said lightly and continued to approach the Taoist.

"Only a fool would really wait for you to get ready to move, and it's not a turn-based game. ”

"You!!" The Taoist was angry for a while, and he had nothing to refute, and what was even worse was that his sword was interrupted with a punch, and now he has no means to deal with Mo Wen!

"Damn! I'll come to you again another day to take revenge, you wait for me!" the Taoist shouted angrily, suddenly grabbed a handful of dirt from the flower bed next to him and threw it in front of him, then bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood mist, and got up to try to escape.

"Do you think you can escape like this!" Mo Wen sneered, he had already been prepared, and he had already rushed to the side of the Daoist in one step, and his fist was instantly punched, and the Daoist was directly knocked away like a broken sack.

"Boy, I must kill you and skin you cramps!!" the Taoist roared, but he got up from the ground without looking back and continued to flee for his life, he knew in his heart that he was definitely not Mo Wen's opponent, the scene of the blood dragon halberd just now, the memory is still fresh, even if he cultivates for another few decades, I am afraid that he is not the opponent of the young man in front of him, continue to fight, he knows that his little life must stay here.

This guy is too terrifying, and there are many weird things on his body, especially the halberd in his hand, which is extremely weird.

"Do you think you're leaving?" Mo Wen sneered and continued to chase and kill.

"Boy, I'm going to kill your whole family!" the Taoist had already been asked by Mo and had no way out, and a roar sounded immediately.

"If that's the case, I can't spare your life, you have to die today!" Mo Wen hated the most was being threatened, and what the Taoist said happened to touch his scales.

"Boy, you can't kill me, kill me, and you'll be against my entire sect" The Taoist ran while being constantly chased and beaten away, but I have to say that the vitality of this Taoist is indeed quite strong, every time he is knocked down, he can get up again and run for his life, and every time he bites the tip of his tongue again, the speed becomes faster and faster, Mo Wen knows, this is his masterpiece of using his natal essence blood to increase his cultivation to escape.

In the end, the Taoist had no strength to scold, his face was very pale, and the whole person looked crumbling, but the speed on his feet had reached the limit, and the current strength of Mo Wen in time was a little difficult to catch up with all his strength, and in the end, the Taoist jumped into a river and disappeared.

"I didn't think this guy had some skills. Mo Wen frowned, thought about it for a while, and finally gave up the pursuit.

Since the appearance of so many mysterious Taoists in Fuzhou, strange things have happened one after another, Mo Wen has always been worried about the safety of Chen Yi and others, so when the Taoist escaped, he still chose to give up chasing and killing the Taoist just now, and the most important thing now is to move Chen Yi and others to a safe place, otherwise, once those mysterious masters unite to deal with Mo Wen, he will become very passive.

The Six Spirit Messenger is the best example, these six old guys, pick one at random, and Mo Can't deal with it, so he can't let the woman around him fall into such trouble.

Mo Wen looked around and returned home.

When he entered the courtyard, he suddenly lowered his head, bent down and picked up a handful of dust on the ground, and remembered the sneaky appearance of the person before, and a playful smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

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