Yuan Qianshan's whole body was blindfolded, and then, a surge of anger poured out from every cell in his body uncontrollably, instantly burning Yuan Qianshan's entire face red.

"How dare the thief tease the old man like this?!"

Yuan Qianshan's beard was all open, and he roared hysterically at the sky, and suddenly rushed towards Ouyang Fugui:

"Give me my life!"

Seeing this, Ouyang Fugui not only did not panic, but a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he quickly pinched the seal with both hands, and then pointed at the two thick phlegm on the ground:

"Greed, hatred, hatred, love and evil desires, the seven love sins can all be the source, with anger as the source, with the soul as the guide, the seven sins devour the soul's hatred, duh!"

As Ouyang Fugui pointed out, the two lumps on the ground that looked very disgusting, and no one would take a second look at them, suddenly jumped up from the ground, turned into two hazy phantoms, and pounced on Yuan Qianshan with lightning speed.

Yuan Qianshan's sweat and hairs exploded all over his body, and he instantly felt the deadly danger, and frantically blasted back back.

"What the hell is this?!"

In the process of retreating, Yuan Qianshan had already seen the two things that were attacking him.

"Spirits?!Wraiths?!Damn, how can you control such a thing?"

After roaring in anger, Yuan Qianshan took out a lightning-shaped purple token from his arms, muttered a few words in his mouth, and threw the token into the air.

"It's not like the old man hasn't dealt with these things, give me death! Nine Heavenly Thunder, subdue demons and eliminate demons!"

"Second-level spirit weapon?!Retreat!"

Mo Changsheng's face changed, and he reminded Ouyang Fugui in a deep voice, and his body flickered, and he pounced directly on Yuan Qianshan.

Ouyang Fugui is also a slippery character, and after being reminded by Mo Changsheng, he urged the cloud-chasing boots under his feet without thinking about it, intending to escape.

But if the second-level spirit weapon was so easy to deal with, Mo Changsheng would not have rushed out to save him in person.

I saw that the lightning-shaped purple token was suspended in front of Yuan Qianshan's chest, and after a few crackles, three purple-red heavenly thunderbolts suddenly burst out and slashed towards the two resentful spirits and Ouyang Fugui respectively.

The speed of the thunder and lightning was too fast, and Ouyang Fugui and the two resentful spirits were slashed before they had time to escape.

"Do you want to fight more and less? and ask us if we agree!" On the other side, Cao Keshu saw that Mo Chang was vivid, and he also started to move with a loud shout.

Fortunately, Mo Changsheng's speed was extremely fast, and without the strength of the Great True Person, he would not be able to capture his figure at all, and only Cao Keshu and the other seven Great True Persons had time to make a move.

The eight great real people actually took out a spiritual weapon and attacked Mo Changsheng at the same time.

"Brother Changsheng!"

"Roar!"

"Squeak!"

Xiang Yu, how could the little white wolf and the big praying mantis let Mo Changsheng be besieged, they all roared and were ready to rush out to help.

"Don't do it, go back!"

Mo Changsheng slashed out more than a dozen swords, blocking those spiritual weapons, he didn't love fighting at all, his figure flashed and retreated, now is not the time to fight, unless it is absolutely necessary, Mo Changsheng doesn't want to make a move on Xianming Mountain.

Xiang Yu was extremely obedient to Mo Changsheng's words, and when they heard his words, they returned to their original positions.

"Be merciful, don't kill him!"

Yuan Qianshan on the other side also stopped Cao Keshu and the others, and said:

"The secret method of demon beast domestication has not yet arrived, and you can't kill him yet!"

When the others heard this, they immediately stopped pursuing. Yes, the biggest purpose of their coming here is not to kill people, but to obtain the secret method of domesticating demon beasts.

If these people don't pursue, Mo Changsheng won't stimulate them anymore.

He asked Ouyang Fugui to do it just now, he originally wanted to test the means of testing these guys, but now he knew very well that these people were indeed prepared, and everyone actually had a spiritual weapon.

In this way, he is not sure that he will kill them all in a short time, if he starts now, it will inevitably be a big melee that will last for a long time, and in that case, his immortal mountain will be ruined.

To be honest, Mo Changsheng really didn't expect that these people had endured it for so long, but they came over three days early at the last moment, which really made him a little unexpected, he didn't know, it wasn't that the fourteen major families didn't want to come over earlier, but that Yuan Qianshan, a group of great real people, had just come out of the customs not long ago, otherwise, they would have come to the door a long time ago.

Mo Changsheng didn't know this, and after retreating, he hurried to check Ouyang Fugui's situation.

Ouyang Fugui's image at this time is quite funny.

This guy originally combed his big back hair, but at this moment, he was struck by purple thunder, not only emitting a faint smell of burning, but his hair also turned into a standard explosion head that could no longer be standard.

"Luckily, there's nothing wrong with people!"

Mo Changsheng's divine sense swept away and he relaxed.

This guy reacted quickly, and after receiving Mo Changsheng's reminder, he planned to anoint the soles of his feet with oil, and at the same time, he urged Mo Changsheng to refine the two best magic weapons specially for him.

One is the Soul Tower, and the other is the crocodile inner armor.

When he was struck by the purple thunder, the crocodile skin inner armor had already stimulated a layer of body protection vitality, resisting most of the power of the purple thunder, and then Ouyang Fugui released dozens of yin souls from the soul detention tower, and consumed a lot of power, and by the time he himself was struck, there was not much power left of the purple thunder.

So although the image is a little ugly, it itself is unscathed.

Uh, it can't be said that he was unharmed, Mo Changsheng glanced up and down, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice.

The hairs on Ouyang Fugui's body, including his hair, were burned a lot, and the scorching smell was due to this.

But Ouyang Fugui is fine, his two resentful spirits are unlucky.

Thunder is the nemesis of things like resentful spirits, this time they were struck by purple thunder, and they directly lost a small part of their bodies, if Ouyang Fugui didn't recover them in time, even if they didn't disappear and turn into ashes, they would be scattered most of their bodies, and it was possible to degenerate into ghosts, but now they only lost a small part of their bodies, and with the Soul Tower, they would soon recover.

"In order to deal with Mo, you really did everything you could!"

Seeing that Ouyang Fugui was fine, Mo Changsheng turned to look at Yuan Qianshan and the others, who were eyeing him fiercely:

"Not only did he dispatch so many True Ancestors, but he also brought so many spiritual weapons, shouldn't Mo thank you?"

"Thanks?"

Yuan Qianshan, Cao Keshu and others were confused.

"Kill all of you, these spiritual weapons are mine!"

Mo Changsheng's gaze swept over the spiritual weapons in the hands of Yuan Qianshan and the others one by one, and he was really happy in his heart.

Naturally, he didn't look down on these low-end goods with very rough refining techniques, but after he broke through the foundation and Nanming was promoted to the next level from the fire, with his superb refining level, he could completely return these spiritual weapons to their roots, extract some suitable materials, and refine a few good things by himself!

At this moment, Yuan Qianshan and others are like sending 'material' to a boy in his eyes......

(End of chapter)