Just when Huang Hu flew back, Mo Zhitao immediately flew towards Wuhua's side, he just deceived Huang Hu, and when Huang Hu retreated, he rushed towards Wuhua's side.

Wuhua fought very hard, and two sixth-level martial arts people surrounded him, although he had childish skills, he was pressed and beaten. Especially the enemy kept attacking him in the eye, which made him very embarrassed.

"Whoosh," Mo Zhitao shot a life-killing needle at the sixth-level martial artist.

"Hide, that's a life-killing needle," Huang Hu saw that Mo Zhitao really shot a hidden weapon this time, and he hurriedly shouted

When the Tiger Gang master saw Mo Zhitao shoot a hidden weapon, he immediately flew towards the back. Since he was a little far away from Mo Zhitao, he avoided Mo Zhitao's secret weapon.

Mo Zhitao blasted towards the enemy with another palm, the air blade rolled away like a tide, and the air next to him was compressed to the point of suffocation.

"Boom," the enemy slapped Mo Zhitao, and he was knocked out of the air by Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao rushed to Wuhua's side and said worriedly: "Wuhua, how are you?" ”

"Master Mo, I'm fine," Wuhua shook her head.

Mo Zhitao saw Wuhua's bleak face, and he said embarrassedly: "Wuhua, I'm bothering you, let's go."

"Amitabha, Lord Mo Shi, life and death are fate, I don't care, alas, this is fate." Wuhua folded his hands and said nothing more.

Seeing Wuhua say this, Mo Zhitao nodded and rushed towards Lin Zhenqiang. Huang Hu also rushed over, Mo Zhitao's wrist shook again, Huang Hu didn't think so, he thought that Mo Zhitao was still using a trick.

But when the yellow tiger rushed over, "whoosh", a silver light shot towards him, he secretly screamed that it was not good, and immediately flew towards the back.

When the life-killing needle passed by, Huang Hu secretly pinched a cold sweat on his hand. This Mo Zhitao is very cunning, one will be a false secret weapon, and the other will be a real hidden weapon, true or false, so that he doesn't know how to do it.

"Smack," Huang Hu took advantage of this opportunity to slap Mo Zhitao. The red flames shot towards Mo Zhitao, and the air nearby was also burned.

"Ah," Mo Zhitao saw Huang Hu attacking, and he hurriedly slapped him. But Huang Hu's strength was too strong, and Mo Zhitao was beaten out of the air.

"Boom." Mo Zhitao fell to the ground over there and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Huang Hu smiled proudly, "Hahaha, Mo Zhitao, what if you have a life-killing needle?" You can't kill me.

"Huang Hu, although I can't kill you, I can find a few people to be at the bottom." Mo Zhitao suddenly jumped up from the ground, and he swept towards that side. "Whoosh," Mo Zhitao's life-killing needle shot towards a few fifth-level martial arts enemies over there.

Those people were entangled with Lin Zhenqiang and them, how could they hide from Mo Zhitao's life-killing needle? "Ahhh

Mo Zhitao saw that after killing a few enemies, he flew towards the side of the hemp face again. "Whoosh," Mo Zhitao shot the killing needle at the enemy over there.

Although the enemy had been on guard early in the morning, they saw Mo Zhitao's appearance and immediately fled to the back. However, the two fifth-level martial arts enemies who were running behind were shot, and they fell to the ground.

Ma Mian said excitedly: "Brother-in-law, it's good that you came, otherwise we would have been miserable." ”

"Go away, don't be here." Mo Zhitao shouted loudly.

"Alright, alright, let's go now." Ma Mian couldn't help but be happy when he heard Mo Zhitao say this. Hahaha, your own people are still your own people, you know how to let yourself escape quickly.

"Boss, we can't say it if we want to leave, otherwise others will say that we are afraid of death." The second son reminded Mo Zhitao in a whisper beside him.

"Yes," Ma Mian nodded, he turned his head to Mo Zhitao and said, "Brother-in-law, everyone is your own person, how could I leave you alone?" You go and yours and I'll take care of the business here. ”

Mo Zhitao continued to rush towards the crowd over there, "Whoever of you stops me will die." With Mo Zhitao's loud call, the life-killing needle in his hand shot out, and in just a moment, two more fifth-level masters fell to the ground.

"Damn, kill Mo Zhitao." Huang Hu watched his men being killed, he was furious, and he rushed towards Mo Zhitao.

"Whoosh," Mo Zhitao continued to harvest the enemy's lives with the life-killing needle.

Although Huang Hu said that he wanted to kill Mo Zhitao, he did not rush up directly, but followed behind Mo Zhitao, and he kept reminding his subordinates to pay attention to the poisonous needle in Mo Zhitao's hand.

Huang Hu didn't expect that Mo Zhitao was a member of the Yin Yang Sect, and he had this terrible life-killing needle in his hand, otherwise, they wouldn't have died so many people.

After Mo Zhitao killed an enemy in front of him, he turned around and looked at Huang Hu behind him, "Huang Hu, it's time for us now, anyway, your martial arts are level seven, I don't need to kill you with a life-killing needle, I'll just finish shooting." ”

"Mo Zhitao, I'm going to kill you." Huang Hu hated the authentic. Although the Zhenhai Gang can be wiped out tonight, they also suffer heavy losses.

"Come on." Mo Zhitao shouted, the sixth form of the Flying Dragon Palm

Mo Zhitao glared at Huang Hu, and suddenly stepped out, and in an instant, the true qi in his body was pushed to the limit, and his hair was blown up by the true qi.

"Go" Mo Zhitao shouted again, and the true qi in his body burst out without reservation, and the powerful and unrivaled internal force fluctuated, surging around his body, like a small storm.

Mo Zhitao felt that his body was becoming more and more uncomfortable, and the return to light that stimulated his body's potential was about to appear. It is estimated that after he attacks this move, the true qi stimulated by his body will disappear.

Mo Zhitao took a deep breath, and then suddenly slapped out a palm, the air exploded, and a long palm wind directly turned into a virtual dragon and slammed into the yellow tiger.

At the moment when Mo Zhitao made a move, the yellow tiger also screamed, his palm suddenly stretched out, and with a sudden blow, the powerful internal force surged out, and it actually condensed into a crimson ball of fire in front of him, and then with an incomparable aura, it pierced through the sky and quickly rolled towards Mo Zhitao.

"Boom"

Under the gaze of those countless eyes, two terrifying internal force fluctuations suddenly collided, and a loud rumbling sound, like muffled thunder, echoed in the sky.

"Ah" Mo Zhitao screamed, he flew out of the back and fell out of the coffin, and fell more than 20 meters before falling.

"Smack," Mo Zhitao fell heavily on the ground, kicking up a lot of dust. At the same time, Mo Zhitao vomited blood from time to time, and he felt that the ribs in his chest were broken.

When Huang Hu saw Mo Zhitao's miserable appearance, he couldn't help but laugh. "Mo Zhitao, how is it? You know how good I am, right? A little ant like you, if it weren't for the life-killing needle, I would have killed you in the morning. ”

"Huang Hu, sooner or later, our Yinyang Gate will find you to settle accounts, and you can't run." Mo Zhitao said slowly. He was even more seriously injured by the blow just now. Especially when his ribs were broken, he felt terrible pain all over his body.

And Huang Hu just hit him with him, and there was nothing at all. The seventh-level martial arts is really very terrifying, even if he stimulates his physical potential, he is a fiasco.

However, Mo Zhitao would not give up like this, he took out a silver needle and pricked it on his body again, and now his body was pierced with more than a dozen silver needles, and he looked very terrifying.

Huang Hu saw that Mo Zhitao was still pricking his body with a silver needle, and he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise: "Mo Zhitao, you still stimulate your physical potential?" What method do you use? Huang Hu's eyes showed greed.

Ordinary people will have trouble stimulating their physical potential once, but Mo Zhitao has stimulated it twice in a row, and now he stimulates it for the third time. Could it be that Mo Zhitao's stimulation of the body's potential can reduce the damage to the body, so he can stimulate so many times

If he masters this method, when he encounters a strong enemy in the future, he can use this method to deal with the enemy Each sect has its own unique way, like their Tiger Gang, which uses hard work to manipulate the Flame Palm, which is also a way to stimulate the potential of the body.

However, their efforts can only be used once, and after one use, they have to recuperate for three to six months before they can fully recover.

"I'm not telling you." Mo Zhitao said.

"You, if you tell me, I can not kill you, just abolish your martial arts." Huang Huli lured Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao shook his head, "Huang Hu, I will tear a piece of your flesh out if I am holding it to death today, come on, let's fight again." ”

After speaking, Mo Zhitao supported the ground with his hands and slowly stood up. He is a doctor, and he knows which acupuncture point the silver needle is used to stimulate energy. However, the aftermath was terrifying.

But Mo Zhitao can't care so much, he wants to become tough, he wants to fight.

"Can you still fight?" Huang Hu looked at Mo Zhitao contemptuously, "Okay, I'll beat you to your knees and beg for mercy." ”

Huang Hu retracted his palm, and the true qi in his body immediately gushed out, and his powerful true qi burned the surrounding aura.

"Go" Huang Hu gently pushed his palm, and another palm blade struck out, and the terrible palm blade blasted towards Mo Zhitao without stopping.

"Brother." Miao Miao saw that Huang Hu was going to kill Mo Zhitao, and the other party's martial arts had reached level seven, and Mo Zhitao was not her opponent at all, so she screamed worriedly. She wanted to go over to help Mo Zhitao, but the enemy next to her tightly restrained her.

Huang Hu is too powerful, even if she joins forces with Mo Zhitao, she is not necessarily Huang Hu's opponent.

Mo Zhitao didn't speak, he stared at the flame palm blade that the Yellow Tiger attacked. The fiery red blade burned the air around it so hot that anyone who got closer couldn't stand.

"Flying Dragon Palm" Mo Zhitao shouted, he was completely dead, he rushed towards the Yellow Tiger. He didn't block Yellow Tiger's attack, his purpose was to think about hitting Yellow Tiger.

Even if he was killed by Huang Hu, he would let Huang Hu be injured, so that Miao Miao and they would have a chance to escape. "You guys go quickly, and when your martial arts are great in the future, you will avenge me." Mo Zhitao shouted loudly.

"Boom" Huang Hu's flame slapped on Mo Zhitao's body. At the same time, Mo Zhitao's flying dragon palm also hit Huang Hu's shoulder.

This time, Mo Zhitao flew out more than thirty meters, and Huang Hu also took a few steps back before he stood firm.

"Pounce," Huang Hu spat out a mouthful of blood. "Damn, Mo Zhitao, if you die, you will fight back against me" Huang Hu shouted angrily.