"Let's go, huh...... Where do you want to go?" At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded in the air.

Immediately after, more than a dozen figures appeared above everyone.

Led by a beautiful son, it seems that he is not turbid in the world. But the demeanor is a little unattainable. Looking at Mo Xiaochuan and the others, it was like a god looking down on his own believers, condescending, overlooking the common people. The feeling of light clouds and light breeze seems to be that everything in the world is not lingering.

"What do you mean, Your Excellency? Where do I want to go, do I have to ask you for advice first?" Corpse Feng was already holding back the fire in his belly, but because of Mo Xiaochuan's surname Mo, he could only break his teeth and swallow blood. Endure humiliation.

However, now another young man who seems to be the same age as Mo Xiaochuan has popped up, and he also ignores them like Mo Xiaochuan, looking at their eyes, the same clouds and breezes, as if in their eyes, he and others are like ants.

This was the same way they looked at other cultivators before, how could he not know. How could he bear it?

And the most important thing is that he doesn't believe that he can meet two of a demon like Mo Xiaochuan in one day.

"Childe can ask you, that's your honor, do you think a cat and a dog can let Childe open the golden mouth?" At this time, an old man who followed behind the young man snorted coldly, and he didn't see any movement, and his huge fist had reached the chest of the corpse wind.

The corpse wind's face changed greatly, and it was too late to hide, so he could only move the immortal aura of his whole body, and protect the immortal gang one after another on the surface of his body.

Although the punch made by the old man looked soft and weak, only the corpse wind in the center of the whirlpool knew that although his physical body was strong, it would definitely not be able to block this punch.

Next, the corpse wind was even more shocked, and the body protection immortal gang that he had used all his immortal spirit power to lay was shattered layer by layer under the opponent's fist like paper paste. Then hit him hard in the chest.

This blow did not knock the corpse wind away, because the old man's fist speed was too fast, but directly pierced the corpse wind's chest. The old man's fist pierced from behind the body of the corpse wind.

"Something like an ant, I dare to drink five or six to my son, if it weren't for my son's kindness, the old man would be able to kill you with his backhand. In the future, remember that if you don't have the strength, don't jump around, so as not to die unjustly. After the old man finished speaking, his body had returned to the young man's back, and he looked extremely respectful.

Mo Xiaochuan just looked at it lightly, his face expressionless. The strength of the old man's Dao Realm Sevenfold only made him pay a little attention to it.

And Hua Weixian, Jian Xiaoling, Zong Qianyu and the junior Hua Ruyan, Zong asked for mercy, but Jian Wusheng was shocked.

Corpse Wind is a fourfold powerhouse in the Dao Realm, because of the "Yin Corpse Dafa", his physical body is much stronger than ordinary cultivators of the same realm, and he is a dead corpse qi, even if he is a slightly weaker cultivator, if he takes a breath, he will lose his resistance in a short period of time and be at his mercy.

In terms of cultivation, Corpse Wind is also a top powerhouse in the Yin Corpse Palace.

Even if it is Jian Xiaoling and Zong Qianyu, the two of them are noisy when they meet, fighting and killing, they are unwilling to provoke the corpse wind, which shows the difficulty and murder of the corpse wind.

However, on the same day, it was hit hard. Especially the old man's punch, it simply made the corpse wind walk in the ghost gate. Just now, as long as the old man's arm shook slightly, the corpse wind could only fall into pieces and disappear.

Corpse Feng himself also wants to cry without tears, and he has the heart to die.

Can you blame yourself for not looking at the yellow calendar when you go out? Why is it so bad that it doesn't go well at all? The cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods have all let themselves run into each other alone. Until now, the corpse wind still has some heart palpitations, just now, it was really a ghost gate.

"Ben Gongzi heard that there is a strange treasure in this piece? Who got it? Take it out and show it to Ben Gongzi. Let's see if this son can see it. ”

"If this son can see it, rest assured, this son will naturally be indispensable to your benefits? How?" the young man asked lightly as if nothing had happened, looking at a few people.

It's just that Mo Xiaochuan was deliberately ignored by him, after all, in the Qin and Han Continents, where strength is respected, no one wants to waste their eyes on an ordinary person.

Hua Weixian and the others glanced at each other, and their expressions were as if they were extremely constipated, which was extremely ugly. But none of them dared to speak.

There's no way, they can't afford to offend one of the two killing gods, what's more, Mo Xiaochuan is still surnamed Mo?

"What? Do you still want to let Ben Gongzi use it? But just a two-fold Dao realm, a four-fold dog thing, I also want to go against my son's will, do you really want to know how the dead word is written?" couldn't help but say in a cold voice, and the momentum also burst out.

In an instant, the monstrous coercion fell from the sky, like an angry sea, with a violent wind and rain, covering a side of heaven and earth.

"Dao Realm Sixfold?!" The flowers are not dead, Zong Qianyu, the sword is smiling, and the corpse wind is suddenly like a flat boat in the ocean, swaying from side to side, and there is a danger of capsizing at any time. At this time, they tried their best to resist the coercion on their bodies, and they were shocked and blurted out.

And, Hua Ruyan, Zong interceded, and Jian Wusheng spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was languishing, although they had gritted their teeth and worked hard to support them, but their bodies still involuntarily fell shorter.

At the moment they have an anger, a humiliation, a hopelessness.

Just now, as soon as Mo Xiaochuan abolished the corpse wind's arm, it just made them feel incredible, and even if the sword was lifeless, a wave of battle intent could rise.

Then the young people of today give them the feeling of being unmatched, even hopeless.

They were natives of the Qin and Han dynasties, and they knew the nine layers of the Dao realm, and the gap between each one. The ninefold realm of the Dao realm is different from other realms.

The first level of the Dao realm is the fourth level of the Dao realm, which is the early stage of the Dao realm. The fivefold Dao realm to the sevenfold Dao realm is the middle stage of the Dao realm. The eightfold Dao realm is the late stage, and the ninefold Dao realm is the consummation.

It can be seen from this that when it reaches the Dao Realm Xuan Immortal Realm, every time a small realm is promoted, the span of its strength is so large. And the fourth level of the Dao Realm to the fifth level of the Dao Realm is a big watershed. Before and after the watershed, there is a world of difference.

Not to mention, this young man's Dao Realm is sixfold. Among the four top forces, there are also sect masters or some hidden ancestors, and they are just Dao Realm six-fold cultivators. As for the sixfold and above, they don't know if their sect has this kind of existence.

"Hey, I didn't expect to look away. The really powerful characters are here?" At this time, Dao Realm Liuzhong Qing looked at Mo Xiaochuan unexpectedly, surprised.

"This son, the strange treasure born in Tianzhen Mountain, was obtained by this, the son of the Mo family. It's not that we don't say it, but, the Mo family, we really can't afford to offend. At this time, Corpse Wind gritted his teeth and said with difficulty.

"Oh, Mo family?" the six-fold young man of the Dao Realm muttered in his mouth, and then retracted his momentum.

Hua Weiyan and the other six people, the first time the Dao Realm Sixfold Youth regained their momentum, they shriveled on the ground one by one, panting heavily, like a fish caught ashore, in urgent need of fresh air to sustain their lives.

For the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, everyone was cautious in this long breath. They haven't noticed it yet, and they don't know when they have been, and they have become very, very careful in their breathing and behavior.

The feeling that suffocated the soul, that tensed nerves to the point of bursting, they never wanted to try again.

Mo Xiaochuan was watching coldly, he didn't expect that the fire of war would burn to him so quickly.

After Corpse Wind confessed to him, Mo Xiaochuan glanced at Corpse Wind with a faint smile. However, this smile almost didn't make the corpse wind faint. He knew that what Mo Xiaochuan's smile wanted to express was definitely not kindness.

Since it is not kind, Mo Xiaochuan still thinks about it so comfortably, it really makes people look a little creepy.

"Are you from the Mo family? What is your name Mo? Mo Zhiyuan, Mo Zhijie, of course you are definitely not Mo Aoxue, because Mo Aoxue is a woman. The six-fold young man of the Dao Realm felt that he had said a very funny meme, but no one on the scene could laugh, except for his own abrupt and sharp laugh.

Mo Xiaochuan shook his head slightly: "No matter what you do to them, that's your business with them, but if you want to talk to me, get out of here." I don't have a habit of looking up and talking to people. ”

"Childe be careful!" The old man behind the young boy frowned, and suddenly exclaimed loudly. Then he pushed the sixfold youth of the Dao Realm out.

At this time, above them, a big handprint, covering the sky and the sun, vast and mighty, with a brilliant and intimidating momentum, was covered with a head.

In an instant, a ray of loneliness enveloped the four ends. The earthy yellow color is full of greenery, the atmosphere of eternity, barrenness, and decay makes people feel desolate, indifferent, and the vast handprints seem to have passed through the distant cosmic space and fallen straight down from the sky.

The Great Mudra of the Wilderness.

At this time, the sixfold youth of the Dao Realm was pushed out of the edge of the giant palm. But the dozen or so guards who followed him were not so lucky.

They didn't even have time to scream, and they burst out one after another with a rain of blood, and they really didn't even have a little scum left.

The old man behind the sixfold youth of the Dao realm, after pushing the young man out, his body spun rapidly, and the surrounding energy was driven by him, forming a powerful tornado. It withstood the bombardment of the big mudra.

However, he was still forced to take out a mouthful of blood, and his body staggered for a while, and retreated in front of the young man.

The young man hurriedly stepped forward and helped the old man: "Old man, how are you, are you okay?"

"It's fine, it's just that my guts are shaken. Childe, this person's strength should not be underestimated, be careful. The old man gasped and whispered to the young man.

"No matter how strong your strength is, how can you dare to provoke me, there will be absolutely no place for him in this Qin and Han Continent. The young man said proudly.

(End of chapter)