With the exception of one main road, all the roads leading to Vic City were formed by Sandibu in large and small formations. vodT

Therefore, if you want to enter the Anse Mountains and enter the Holy Spirit Palace, you can only take this main path except for violently breaking the formation.

Although Mo Xiaochuan is sure that these formations will be broken, it will also take time to deduce and arrange. Since there is a way to go, Mo Xiaochuan naturally does not waste that energy.

At this time, Mo Xiaochuan's eyes shrank suddenly, and a tyrannical killing intent rose into the sky. Immediately afterwards, Luo Kai who was following him, including Xiong Zhi, Yuzheng, Miao Long, Miao Hu, Su Yuanzheng and others, all of them were overflowing with murderous intent.

The clouds in the sky were shattered by the overflowing killing intent. Heaven and earth change color, space is distorted, and all living beings within a radius of more than 400 miles feel that their hearts are pressed by mountains, suffocating, depressed, tyrannical, and desperate.

The other cultivators who came with Mo Xiaochuan didn't understand why Mo Xiaochuan, who had always been calm and light all the way, could suddenly burst out with such a strong killing intent. What could make this sunny boy so angry that he couldn't suppress his emotions.

The three ancestors of the God Killing Organization were also in the ranks of this crusade against the Holy Court, and the reason why they dared to walk out of the headquarters of the God Killing Organization was also because of the magic runes that Mo Xiaochuan helped them refine to cover the heavens.

"This son is amazing, and we must not be enemies. The Great Ancestor of the God Killing Organization looked at Mo Xiaochuan for a while, and then said slowly.

"If the Mo Hall Lord wants to destroy the Killing God Organization, I'm afraid he is the only one who is enough. Yu Lu, the second ancestor of the God Killing Organization, shook his head and said bitterly.

"Perhaps, the three old guys of the Wuji Temple joined the Xuan Temple, but it became an opportunity for them. You see, file Wancheng and the Feng family brothers, the breath of the whole body is hidden, and the surface of the body is slightly immortal, and the cultivation at this moment has far surpassed me. Geng Chang, the third ancestor of the God Killing Organization, said enviously.

At this time, the file Wancheng and the Feng family brothers found that someone seemed to be spying on them, so they turned their heads along the spiritual sense, and found that they were the three ancestors of the sworn enemy God Killing God Organization that they had given, Sun He, Yu Lu, and Geng Chang.

At the beginning, these three people were not much different from their own cultivation, and Sun He was slightly higher, suppressing the three of them. However, now it seems that he and the others are no longer at the same level as the three elders of the God Killing God. Thinking of this, they couldn't help but look at Mo Xiaochuan who was wrapped in tyrannical killing intent with gratitude. If it weren't for Mo Xiaochuan, he and the others might have been wiped out.

"What is the purpose of my generation's cultivation? Isn't it to gain immortality and live eternally between heaven and earth? All struggles are just a path that must be passed through in cultivation. There is no grudge against it. File Wancheng suddenly had a kind of enlightenment.

Mo Xiaochuan coldly stared at the direction of the entrance to Vic City.

At the entrance to Vic City, there seemed to be ripples on the calm water, and then a portal opened. A crowd of people streamed out of the open portal.

I saw this group of people, all of them in rags, with gray faces, and their faces were all blank, as if they had been extremely damaged physically and mentally, and they were already lifeless.

This group of people were all inter-communicators, perhaps the original inhabitants of Vic City, or perhaps taken captive by Sandy from other places, and there were about 100,000 people in rows and columns, men and women, old and young.

The cultivators in the east suddenly understood why Mo Xiaochuan suddenly had a tyrannical mood.

When the two countries are at war, they will not be killed, and the cultivators will fight, and ordinary people must not be harmed. Except for the extremely vicious and murderous people, who dares to be so unscrupulous and use ordinary people as shields, when they are cultivators on the earth, this kind of behavior will be punished by everyone.

"Mo Xiaochuan, the savior of this world, it's time for you to make a choice. It may be a difficult choice, but I believe in you. You are the only hope for these people to live. However, if you want these people to live, the cultivators behind you must die, and you still need your Xuan Temple to do it for you. Of course, if you don't want these cultivators to die, then these ordinary people will die because of you. Moreover, there will be a steady stream of ordinary people dying because of you. Which is more important, cause and effect, you can grasp it yourself. ”

Sandy stood at the back of the line, looking like a noble, polite, and very personable European classical aristocrat, who spoke in a thick and magnetic voice, but more demagoguery and inducement.

"Rest assured, my choice will not disappoint you. At this time, Mo Xiaochuan restrained his whole body's killing intent, and once again became light and light, and he was not shocked.

As soon as Mo Xiaochuan's words came out, in addition to the subsidiary strength that belonged to the Xuan Temple, some other sect families, scattered cultivators, all changed their faces greatly, and suddenly there was a sound, and they opened a considerable distance from the Xuan Temple and its subordinate strength, all of them were extremely nervous, and they were all on guard. In case the Xuan Temple and its affiliated forces suddenly attack and kill.

"Haha...... I hope so. Now that you've made your choice, let's do it. You see, my guards, the butcher's knives have been raised, and they can't help but want to hear the sound of chopping off their heads like melons and vegetables. Sandy was naturally overjoyed when he saw the changes in Mo Xiaochuan's camp, wasn't all this going down according to what he expected?

"It seems that you have everything in mind, I don't know if you would have thought that you would die here today? When I came, I specially checked for you, and today is really a very good auspicious day of the zodiac, and it is appropriate to be buried. Mo Xiaochuan looked at Sandy from afar and said with a faint smile.

"Oh, yes, since the Lord of the Mo Hall has already taken a good look at the auspicious day of the zodiac, then what are you waiting for?" Sandy was not angry, but looked at the God-King guard with the butcher's knife in his hand.

The knife fell cleanly, and hundreds of human heads fell to the ground in unison. From the severed neck, the blood spurted out, forming a brilliant color in the air.

Blood sprayed on the bodies of the people around them, screaming, and commotion, forming a small area of panic, and the people farther away did not move at all, as if such a thing had long been accustomed to them.

Mo Xiaochuan looked at it lightly, without any emotional fluctuations. It was as if it was not a living human life that died in front of his eyes, but chickens and ducklings, but poultry and livestock.

Don't say it's Mo Xiaochuan, even if it's a few people around him, their expressions haven't changed at all. Of course, except for a few women, women's hearts are the softest at any time.

"These? huh...... You're still too slow. And, the more you get to the end, the blunt the knife will be, and the slower it will be. I have a way to kill people quickly, and I'll show you today, so that you clowns can also know how to kill people. Mo Xiaochuan smiled.