As a cultivator, whether it is rushing through the level or healing injuries, you need an extremely quiet and safe environment.

And, judging from the current situation, not only is the market noisy and noisy, but also facing a fierce battle, which is obviously not a good place to heal. This young man should not be unaware of this. But he let himself start healing at this moment, and he didn't know where he got the confidence that he would not be disturbed if he healed.

"Old Ku, you do what Xiaochuan said, and we will protect you. Zhuang Xiaoxian saw that the withered old man was still a little hesitant, so she said with a smile.

When the dry old man heard this, he looked at Zhuang Xiaoxian, gritted his teeth, and decided to believe Mo Xiaochuan, anyway, his life would not be long if he continued like this. Moreover, I am afraid that the entire Fang City will know about the matter of getting this pill, and if I leave here, I don't guarantee that I will be able to keep the pill.

The dry old man is also a bachelor, since he has figured it out, he no longer rambles, and directly sits down cross-legged on the spot, first throws the Dividing Pulse Pill into his mouth, and then begins to heal.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaochuan smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to lay an enchantment beside the withered old man.

The withered old man instantly felt as if he had arrived in another world, quiet and serene, and more importantly, more in line with his own understanding. This is the unique means of the realm, the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortals. The withered old man was shocked. At this moment, a sharp pain invaded in an instant, making the withered old man's brain tremble. He knew that the Pulse Splitting Pill had worked. So he hurriedly cheered up and tried his best not to faint.

After all, this healing is also a kind of opportunity for himself, if he can hold on, he can't say, he can shape a meridian that is more suitable for his own cultivation, so the withered old man gritted his teeth and accepted the invasion of waves of severe pain, his forehead, beads of sweat the size of soybeans, rolled down one after another, and the clothes on his body were already wet with sweat and clinging to his body.

"Okay, two, half-step Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal powerhouse, have you thought about it? Do you want to do it together, or come one by one, in fact, according to my suggestion, I think it's better for you to do it together, because I'm really afraid of trouble. After settling the withered old man, Mo Xiaochuan turned around and said to the two middle-aged people.

"Good boy, today, you will pay the price for your rampantness. At this moment, the two middle-aged people couldn't figure out the details of Mo Xiaochuan, so they still decided that the two of them would work together to strive for a quick solution. After all, this is still Nantian City, the death of your son, it is impossible for your mansion not to know, if you wait for the people from your mansion to arrive, the two of you, not to mention the benefits, maybe, even a small life may be lost.

Two middle-aged people, smiling fiercely, one fighting with a sword, one with a sword, one left and one right, the immortal spiritual power has been urged to the extreme.

For Mo Xiaochuan, what they fought for was to kill with one blow.

"Boy, go in peace. When you are gone, our brothers will take good care of everything you have, your wealth, your women. Of course, we will still help you send a few wastes around you and continue to serve you. ”

The sword was about to touch Mo Xiaochuan's clothes, and the next moment Mo Xiaochuan would appear, broken three times, and die tragically on the spot. The two middle-aged men were relieved and smiled gloomily. It turns out that this kid is bluffing.

"Bell, bell. Two voices of gold and iron woke up the two middle-aged people from their fantasies.

And in the next scene, their eyes widened in disbelief, their swords were indeed slashed at Mo Xiaochuan's body. However, what shocked people was that Mo said that he seriously injured Mo Xiaochuan, and the two of them didn't even cut the clothes on Mo Xiaochuan's body.

What does this represent? The clothes on Mo Xiaochuan's body are the best defense treasures. Also, Mo Xiaochuan's physical cultivation has reached the point where he can resist the magic weapon.

But no matter what aspect it is, Mo Xiaochuan is definitely not something they can kill.

The two middle-aged men were about to withdraw from the race. Mo Xiaochuan spoke: "You guys just have this bit of strength, you don't even have enough strength to tickle me, I really don't know, how have you cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years, and have you cultivated to dogs?"

Mo Xiaochuan reprimanded the two middle-aged people as if he was reprimanding his grandson.

"I tell you how to use power. ”

Mo Xiaochuan said, his whole body was shocked, and the broadsword and long sword of the upper grade spirit weapon level in the hands of the two middle-aged people were actually shattered. Mo Xiaochuan's fist seemed to be as soft as weak, and it was extremely slow.

But they couldn't break free from the lock of their fists by all means, and the terrifying will to die on their fists gradually devoured their souls. They knew that if this punch came to them, their souls would be destroyed and their bodies would be shattered, which would be their only end.

They are afraid, greed is the original sin, greed without strength, the final outcome is the price of death. It's too expensive.

"No, no. Two middle-aged men shouted in horror.

It's a pity that everything was late. When they felt like they had been hit by a mountain, the pain instantly buried all their feelings. However, they can also clearly feel that their bodies, the parts where they are hitting with their fists, are collapsing little by little, turning into nothingness and dissipating directly into the air.

Immediately afterward, there was a darkness in consciousness. In the entire Qin and Han Continents, there was no trace of the existence of the two middle-aged people.

"Who? dare to be so cruel to the people of my mansion in Nantian City?" At the moment when the two middle-aged men collapsed and disappeared, an angry shout came.

At first glance, the sound was still very far away, and the sound landed on the ground, and the person had already arrived in front of Mo Xiaochuan.

Gui Zhicheng looked at the young man who looked indifferent, and there was no one in his eyes. Treating human life as a mustard, killing people is nothing more common for the young man in front of him, otherwise, after killing someone, he would not be so indifferent.

"Boy, you killed the people of our noble house. Gui Zhicheng said coldly.

"I know, and besides, it's not enough to kill these two, and there's another one, oh, where the corpse is, and this one left him a whole corpse, you see, I'm still merciful enough. Mo Xiaochuan snorted at the corpse of the noble son.

Gui Zhicheng didn't come out of your mansion, he just had something temporary, in the auction hall not far from Fang City, I heard that someone in Renfang City provoked the majesty of your mansion, and also caused human lives, so he didn't understand the situation carefully, so he hurried over, just to see that Mo Xiaochuan killed two deacons in your mansion by strange means.

When his gaze followed Mo Xiaochuan's movements to look at the corpse of the noble son.

There was a sharp beat in my heart, this is, expensive and constant.

He would rather not believe his eyes.

However, the facts tell him that corpses that have been discarded like garbage are indeed valuable. The only heir of your mansion, the only seedling favored by the ancestors.

It's over, something big is going to happen. This is a sign that the old ancestor is going to be forced to overthrow the Nantian City.

However, it is said that if such an important person as Gui Yiheng died, your government should have received the information and sent someone over. However, now, apart from myself, why don't you see the figure of your mansion?

Gui Zhicheng was a little puzzled.

Then he understood that it must be the person who guarded the Soul Jade Hall, and it was Gui Yiheng who saw the death, knowing that it would cause a super earthquake in your mansion, and he was afraid that he would be burned and he would be killed by the consequences, so he did not report it. At this moment, the person guarding the Soul Jade Hall should have fled.

"Is Yi Heng really killed by you?" The momentum on Gui Zhicheng's body was rising, and the murderous momentum was fierce, like a violent storm, overwhelmingly pressing towards Mo Xiaochuan.

He is strong, he is strong, the breeze blows the hills, he is horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river.

In the midst of the hurricane-ravaged storm, Mo Xiaochuan stood still. Instead, he said lightly: "Yiheng, oh, if the Yiheng you are talking about is him, then it is indeed what I killed." Perhaps, if he didn't call Yiheng, he probably wouldn't have died. The name Eheng is too compatible with him. This was the root cause of his death. ”

Perseverance, righteousness is perseverance. His ancestors must have hoped that he would persevere in everything he did. And he was indeed persistent in provoking Mo Xiaochuan, even if he was scared to pee his pants, he didn't give up. It is precisely because of this perseverance that he has lost his life here. I don't know if his ancestor knew what was going on, and would regret giving him this name.

"Don't you know that he is a member of the mansion? he is the only heir of your mansion?" Seeing Mo Xiaochuan admit it calmly, as if it was not a big deal, Gui Zhicheng was furious.

"When he begged for mercy, he had already said that he was the son of your mansion, why, is your mansion very powerful? Why can't the people of your mansion kill him? Mo Xiaochuan smiled faintly.

"You ......"

Guizhi was speechless. yes, is your house very powerful?

The power of your house is that people are unwilling to provoke you. Other people just talk about it, and if they feel the same way, they will inevitably laugh and be generous. is like Mo Xiaochuan.

What's wrong with you in your mansion, I just provoked you, I killed your people, and besides, I still knew about your mansion.

"You're going to pay for what you've done. Your mansion and you will never die. Gui Zhicheng said, took out a jade talisman in his hand, and decisively crushed it.

"In this world, everything you do has to pay a price, otherwise, they don't have to die. They have proven the truth of this statement with their lives. Don't say that your house and I will not die. Your house and I will not rest on our laurels. Therefore, Nantian City, from today onwards, there will no longer be your mansion. Mo Xiaochuan said lightly.

"Boy, I am not ashamed to say that your mansion has been established in this Nantian City for at least three thousand years, and although it has gone through wind and rain, it is still standing. On the contrary, the forces that opposed your government have all disappeared. You and the forces behind you will also be one of them. Gui Zhicheng smiled cruelly and looked at Mo Xiaochuan coldly, as if Mo Xiaochuan was a lamb to be slaughtered.

(End of chapter)