The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 1150
Then Mo Huasong said: "Of course, I don't advocate that you hide when you encounter danger. As a cultivator, if you don't practice hard and face difficulties, what will you do in the future?"

Elder Shu and the others hurriedly nodded and said, "Mr. Mo, we listen to you."

"Okay then, let's go out." Mo Huasong said.

When they went outside, they found that there were many people on the street, and their portraits were posted on the streets and alleys.

It can be said that masters like them can change their appearance at any time, and it is impossible to catch them with these portraits alone.

However, Mo Huasong said that there is no need for disguise, and whoever wants to court death, let them come.

Not long after, many practitioners discovered them.

"Ah, that person is Mo Batian?"

"I really didn't expect that he is more handsome than the portrait."

"That's right, when I looked at the portrait, I wondered why this prisoner was so handsome. He turned out to be even more handsome than this." Another person said.

At this time, many cultivators rushed towards Mo Huasong and the others, there were hundreds of them.

After a while, they surrounded Mo Huasong and others.

Mo Huasong looked at them coldly and asked, "What do you want?"

"Mo Batian, right? I think you should stay still here. We have already contacted Tongluoling, and they have sent someone over." These cultivators said coldly.

"Hahaha, it seems that you are looking for death." Mo Huasong said nothing, and winked at Hong Yaxuan.

The strength of these people is not very strong, but the strength of Jinxian, which can just train Hong Yaxuan.

Hong Yaxuan took a lot of pills, if she didn't fight hard, she wouldn't improve quickly in the future.

Therefore, Hong Yaxuan immediately flew forward after receiving Mo Huasong's hint.

"Boom, boom, boom." Hong Yaxuan called out the ancient treasure weapon, and just rushed forward, and a dozen or so practitioners fell into a pool of blood.

It can be said that these people are not Hong Yaxuan's opponents at all?

Elder Shu and the others saw Hong Yaxuan making a move, so they followed suit.

In just a short while, many practitioners fell down.

"No, let's run for our lives." Seeing that something was wrong, the cultivator behind immediately turned around and was about to run away.

Originally, they wanted to make a lot of money, but seeing that they couldn't make any money, they had to change their minds immediately.

When Mo Huasong saw that those people behind wanted to leave, he sneered and said, "Hmph, do you think you can escape? It's really funny. Let me tell you, you all have to die."

After finishing speaking, Mo Huasong moved his right hand, and the sword spirit rushed forward.

It didn't take long for those people to be killed.

The cultivators watching outside were secretly afraid. Fortunately, they didn't come over just now, otherwise they would be the ones who died now.

Mo Huasong looked around and asked, "Who else wants to come and catch me?"

As soon as these words were finished, those cultivators immediately retreated to the back.

It was terrible just now, anyone who provokes Mo Batian will die.

It is estimated that only those powerful fairy kings can kill Mo Batian.

Seeing that no one came, Mo Huasong said with a sneer, "Let's go, don't stay here anymore."

But when Mo Huasong and the others had only walked a few steps, someone shouted over there: "Mo Batian, you have killed so many people, do you still want to leave?"

In a moment, more than 1 people appeared in front of them, and the person at the head was the ninth-level Immortal King.

Some bystanders outside shouted softly: "The city lord is here, this time there is a good show to watch."

"That's right, the city lord is a ninth-level fairy king, and he is very powerful. Mo Batian can't please him this time."

Mo Huasong stared at the city lord and asked, "What's the matter? Do you want to stop me too?"

"Of course, none of you can escape. I will kill whoever escapes." The city owner said excitedly.

As long as he catches Mo Batian, he can get ten ninth-rank pills, and he will have a chance to advance to the strength of an immortal, which is really great.

So, he can't let Mo Batian leave now.

"Go to hell." Mo Huasong yelled angrily, changed his figure, and flew straight forward.

Seeing Mo Huasong rushing over, the city lord sneered, trying to control him.

However, before he could react, Mo Huasong's fist had already landed on him.

"Ah." The city lord just screamed, then fell to the ground and died.

"What? Mo Batian killed the city lord with just one move?" Seeing this scene, the sergeant of the ancient city behind was shocked.

A person who can kill a ninth-level fairy king with one move is already a fairy king.

"Let's run away quickly." Those sergeants were frightened and fled around desperately.If they don't escape, there will be no way to escape in the future.

However, they couldn't escape at all, and they were killed by Mo Huasong's "Yin Yang Kill" in the blink of an eye.

That's more than 1 people. It's just an instant effort, and they can't die anymore.

Under such circumstances, those bystanders hurriedly fled to the back, they dare not be here anymore.

You know, that's more than 1 people, and that's a ninth-level fairy king. If he dies, he will die. Who would dare to mess with Mo Batian here?
Now these people understood why the Immortal Master Huang Tian gave such an order. It turned out that Mo Batian was so awesome that they couldn't afford to offend him.

"Quick, let's run away quickly." The cultivators were terrified.

Mo Huasong asked Hong Yaxuan and the others to collect all the good things from the dead, and then rushed to the City Lord's Mansion.

Since they killed the city lord, everything in the city mansion belongs to them.

Mo Huasong is very bad now, he wants Elder Shu and the others to improve their strength quickly, otherwise, they won't be able to keep up with him for long.

Because the city lord was killed, the ancient city was in chaos.

And no one dared to provoke Mo Huasong, because he killed the city lord with one move, whoever provoked would die.

So, Mo Huasong and the others came to the City Lord's Mansion without any suspense. The people there had already fled, and there were many things left.

"Take what you can." Mo Huasong said to everyone.

Of course, Hong Yaxuan is not welcome. The dragon's breath organization in the secular world needs this kind of weapon very much. Even if it is a very common magic weapon, it is a very rare thing in Long's breath, not to mention other spiritual weapons or even magic weapons.

So, Hong Yaxuan packed bag after bag, and what Mo Huasong wanted was resources.

He put away all the things in the medicine garden inside.

After packing up these things, Hong Yaxuan asked Mo Huasong: "Where are we going now?"

"Let's rest here for a while, I want to refine some pills." After Mo Huasong finished speaking, he went to the inner room and set up some formation flags, and let Hei Guihuo and Sword Spirit watch here.

Mo Huasong started to refine elixirs, and it didn't take long for him to refine many ninth-grade elixirs.

(End of this chapter)