Rain, pouring down.

The wind, raging.

People, desperately fighting.

The street lamps in the alley are old and emit a dim glow; The rain was too heavy and made the vision even more hazy. The momentum of the three of them is like a rainbow, daggers, long swords, and palms, constantly hitting the enemy, such a moment of crisis, naturally no one will show mercy, and one move will either kill or be injured, directly making the opponent fall to the ground; The three of them were like bloodthirsty killing gods, unstoppable.

At the mouth of the alley, several elders of the Netherworld Sect were stationed, looking at the scene of the fierce battle, their expressions becoming more and more cold and fierce.

Although he learned from his subordinates that the two of them were quite strong in cultivation, he really didn't expect it to be so strong, the killing intent on Mo Tianqing's face was even stronger, the rain "washed" his cold face, watching the disciples fall one by one, he really couldn't wait any longer, and walked up with steps.

On the other side, the two elders at the mouth of the alley also walked towards the middle of the alley.

A group of disciples followed them closely.

In just ten minutes, the three of them have solved more than a dozen men, and in the face of the men who have been afraid and dare not rush forward, the three of them did not relax their vigilance, their eyes stared coldly ahead, the rain kept falling, and the three of them were covered in water, but they didn't care.

"It seems that the old man is clumsy, I really didn't expect you kid to be so strong, and there are such masters around you." Walking to a distance of five meters away from Zhou Chen and the others, Mo Tianqing stopped and praised.

"It's because you're too self-righteous."

Zhou Chen was expressionless and replied lightly.

"Don't talk nonsense, hand over the dragon blood stone, spare your lives, and I won't hold you accountable for killing my sect's disciples." Mo Tianqing had a straight face, and said in a cold and threatening tone: "Otherwise, the three of you will die here today." ”

"Cut, the Netherworld Sect has always kept a low profile, but I didn't expect to do the murder of people on the street for a stone?" Wu Chengtian sneered and said coldly: "Huaxia is a place that pays attention to the law, and the Netherworld Sect has done something to kill people on the street, do you think you can escape the punishment of the law?" If the Huaxia authorities knew that this matter was done by the Netherworld, do you think the Netherworld Sect would still be able to exist? ”

"We naturally abide by the laws of Huaxia, but who can prove that your death has something to do with the Netherworld?" Mo Tianqing's face was full of sneers, the rain flowed down his mouth, Mo Tianqing took a sip lightly, and continued: "Nonsense, hand over things, live; Otherwise, die. ”

"Poor Dao came to learn your tricks."

Wu Chengtian snorted, said, holding the long sword, took the lead towards Mo Tianqing, recited the spell in his mouth, took out a wet spell from his arms, pasted it on the long sword, and roared: "Recruit thunder generals, recruit thunder soldiers, raise thunder drums, cut thunder essences, lead heavenly generals, lead heavenly soldiers, send heavenly drums, raise heavenly stars, fly gold essences, hold fire wheels, cloth Xun Qi, kill goblins, moan, and shoot five thunders quickly." Haste as a law. ”

"Spells?"

Looking at the attacking Wu Chengtian, Mo Tianqing's old face was shocked, and before his words fell, he saw that Wu Chengtian's long sword had conjured up the souls of many heavenly soldiers and generals. Mo Tianqing quickly took two steps back, his arm shook, his internal strength run, stretched out his claws and grabbed at the attacking fire dragon, and whispered, "Nether ghost claws." ”

As he spoke, a cyan ghost claw immediately appeared in Mo Tianqing's hand claw, the ghost claw was extremely large, only rushing into the soul of the gods, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo, instantly scattering the souls of many gods.

All the heavenly generals gathered their spirits, holding their divine weapons, and resisted the cyan ghost claws. Suddenly, there was a scuffle.

"Bang"

With a loud bang, the three-meter-high wall collapsed, and the conjured divine soul and Mo Tianqing's ghostly ghost claws completely disappeared.

"This trick should be the Taoism of the Laoshan faction, you are the Taoist priest of Laoshan?" Mo Tianqing stared at Wu Chengtian and asked lightly.

"Laoshan faction Wu Chengtian."

"Wu Chengtian? Fang Qingzi's apprentice? Hearing that Wu Chengtian reported to his family, Mo Tianqing's face was shocked, and he praised: "No wonder there is such a cultivation, it is actually Fang Qingzi's proud disciple; In this case, the old man will never be able to keep you. Netherworld. ”

Mo Tianqing shouted violently, his body jumped up suddenly, and his palm shot towards Wu Chengtian's chest.

I saw two air currents rushing out of Mo Tianzhang's palm, and those two air currents burst out from the palm of his hand, and they were entangled together, forming a Qi field, like a tornado, and blasted towards Wu Chengtian. Wu Chengtian's face was full of solemnity, and he immediately changed his sword to his left hand, recited the mantra in a low voice, and the palm of his right hand immediately appeared with flashing cyan thunder and lightning, and he greeted the incoming air current.

"Bang"

The palm thunder burst out, hitting Mo Tianqing's 'Netherworld Palm' in the middle, but what was surprising was that the palm thunder was actually penetrated by the 'Netherworld Palm' and hit Wu Chengtian's chest.

"Bang"

Wu Chengtian was immediately knocked out, and fell heavily on the stagnant water on the ground, only to see that all the clothes on his chest were torn, the flesh and blood in his chest were blurred, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth. Zhou Chen and the others were surprised, and hurriedly helped Wu Chengtian up, and asked with concern, "How is it?" You okay? ”

"I didn't ...... Affair. Blood kept pouring out of Wu Chengtian's mouth, his eyes were white, and he said with difficulty: "Hurry up...... Escape. ”

Damn it!

This old man is damned.

Zhou Chen was furious, completely angry; Although he didn't have much contact with Wu Chengtian, Wu Chengtian sacrificed himself to save himself, and he admired this iron man in the National Education Bureau, and he also loved the house and Wu and worshiped the legendary National Education Bureau, but he didn't expect Wu Chengtian to be seriously injured, and he couldn't live anymore, the anger in Zhou Chen's heart was completely ignited, and the killing intent in his heart became more and more intense, and the drop of demon blood in his heart suddenly flashed with light, and the demon blood continued to spread outward, making Zhou Chen's whole person suddenly in a state of madness.

His eyes were scarlet, exuding endless killing intent, and his eyes stared coldly at Mo Tianqing.

Being stared at by Zhou Chen's scarlet eyes, Mo Tianqing's heart was shocked for no reason, and he was scared into a cold sweat.

How can it be?

Why did you feel that the cultivation emanating from this kid was so strong?

That momentum can destroy everything.

What the hell is going on?

Seeing that Zhou Chen was killed because of Wu Chengtian, the killing intent in his heart was strong, which stimulated the evil nature of the demon blood, and the green withered silently recited the Buddha's script, and a "swastika" character appeared in his hand, and the "swastika" character was directly submerged into Zhou Chen's body, barely suppressing the demon blood that was about to move.

The wanton demon blood was barely suppressed, Zhou Chen's scarlet eyes gradually recovered, glanced at Mo Tianqing's frightened expression, recalled that his mind was blank just now, and understood that he had just let the demon blood take advantage of it because his heart was full of killing intent, Zhou Chen immediately relaxed himself, slowly put the dagger on his waist, and said coldly: "Old thing, today the master will let you pay for your life." ”

Regarding Zhou Chen's reaction just now, Mo Tianqing hadn't eased up, and Zhou Chen's palm technique blasted towards Mo Tianqing.

The domineering Bagua Divine Fist was like hard steel, extremely fast, and it struck towards Mo Tianqing with unpredictable changes. Mo Tianqing noticed it, and immediately took out his palm, and the palm released an air flow like a tornado to meet it, and slammed into the Bagua Diagram Array.

"Bang"

The Bagua Array was like an indestructible strong shield, instantly blasting Mo Tianqing's 'Netherworld Palm' into dispersion.

"How is that possible?"

Mo Tianqing couldn't help but exclaim, and before he could react, the hard-as-hard gossip array bombarded him heavily.

"Bang"

Mo Tianqing's whole person was blasted out, he fell heavily to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, he slowly covered his chest, looked at Zhou Chen with an incredible face, and asked puzzledly: "How is it possible?" How could there be a defense against the old man's Netherworld's palm? ”