The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 135 The Old Master in Chapter [-]

But with just one move, they were slapped to death by Mo Huasong, which was terrible.

Mo Huasong sneered: "You don't need to worry about my martial arts, you just know that today is your death day."

"Hmph, kid, do you think you're good enough if you have some ability? I don't think you've ever seen an innate martial arts master. Today, I'll let you see it." After speaking, the elder immediately displayed his inner strength.

"Huh." A powerful wind blade was issued from the elder, blowing up the wind and sand, like a typhoon of level [-], causing the warriors next to him to stand unsteadily, and retreated one after another.

"The elder's martial arts are really powerful. I think he is about to advance to the level of innate entry."

"That's right, the sect masters are not here now, our sect is in charge of the elders." The other warriors nodded their heads one after another.

The elder nodded triumphantly when he heard the appreciation from his subordinates. "Boy, are you scared? If you are scared, immediately kneel down and beg me for mercy."

"Idiot." Mo Huasong glanced at the elder, and then shot again.

Seeing that Mo Huasong was about to attack, the elder immediately used his whole body's internal strength to prepare to attack Mo Huasong.

But Mo Huasong shot too quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the shadow of his palm was in front of the elder.

"Ah." The elder found that the internal force he had attacked was broken by the shadow of his palm, and his face changed completely in fright.

But the elder just yelled, and the shadow of the palm hit him on the ground, leaving another puddle of flesh and blood.

"The elder can't stand that person's trick?" Mukong sent people couldn't believe their eyes.

How is this possible?Elders are innate martial arts.

"Oh, it would be great if the sect master and the others were here, they would definitely be able to kill this person." Those warriors cried out regretfully.

Mo Huasong sneered and said, "Hmph, stop delusional, Kong Daozi and the others were all killed by me."

"What? You, you are the one sent by the Mo family?" These warriors understood.

Kong Daozi took people to kill Mo Huasong and the others. Now that Kong Daozi and the others were killed, it must be this person who came to take revenge.

"Let's run away quickly." Those warriors fled in fright.

Mo Huasong shook his head and said, "You can't escape. I want you to know that Zhanhai City is my territory, Mo Batian. Anyone who dares to cause trouble there will be killed."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Huasong used the little black knife and sword spirit.

Under the control of Mo Huasong, the black and white light shot towards both sides.

"Ahhh." The warriors fell to the ground one after another.

In just a short while, the little black knife and the sword spirit killed more than 200 people.

"Oh my God, this man is a devil." Only then did those Mukong faction know how powerful Mo Huasong is.

If they regret taking the medicine, they will definitely persuade the leader not to mess with this person named Mo Batian.

Some warriors had already fled outside the sect. When they thought it was safe, Mo Huasong inside suddenly called out "Yin Yang Kill".

Then the surrounding air seemed to be choked by the throat, and it was difficult to breathe.

Then those warriors who ran outside felt as if their bodies were cut off by something, and disappeared little by little, until finally there was nothing left.

"Master, everyone present is dead." The sword spirit flew back into Mo Huasong's body.

Mo Huasong's strength had grown stronger, and when he performed this "Yin-Yang Kill", his face just turned pale, and there was no serious problem at all.

Mo Huasong shouted to the inside: "Come out, I won't kill innocent people. If you are young or old, your martial arts will only be destroyed."

"Young man, forget it like this." An old voice came from inside. "You've killed quite a few of us."

Although the voice was old, it exuded a powerful aura.

Mo Huasong sneered and said, "That's all. Why didn't Kong Daozi think of this when he took people to our Mo's Manor to kill people? Killers are always killed."

"Do you want to destroy our Mukong faction?" The old voice said: "Now all the masters of our Mukong faction have been killed by you, leaving only a little fire, so let's forget about it."

Mo Huasong shook his head and said, "No."

"You think I'm easy to bully?" The old voice was angry. "Now we are here, come and kill us if you have the ability? I warn you, my strength is much higher than that of Kong Daozi, and I am his uncle."

Mo Huasong sneered: "Okay, old man, if you have the ability, you came out to rescue your people earlier in the morning, and you still want to stay inside?"

Mo Huasong is not a fool, he didn't know that the old master inside had a reason, so he didn't dare to come out.

Either the opponent's lifespan is running out and they dare not move more, or they are trapped inside and cannot get out.

"Even if I stay inside, you can't do anything about us." The old master's voice became sharper: "Little bastard, I remember your name Mo Batian, and I remember the Mo Family Manor in Zhanhai City. These Mukong faction children grow up, and they will kill you all in the future."

"Even if you have some strength, so what? We are slowly assassinating you in the dark, and you will definitely be finished, hahaha." The old master laughed wildly.

Mo Huasong originally thought of just abolishing the martial arts of those children, but now listening to the other party, he will not be soft.

In front of Xianzun, there is no mercy.

In their eyes, human life is like ants.

Mo Huasong walked inside: "Okay, I want to see what you can do."

"Master, be careful there is fraud in it." Sword Spirit reminded Mo Huasong.

Mo Huasong smiled and said: "Even if there is a fraud, what else can he do to me?"

The sound was on the right, and Mo Huasong flew to the right.

Of course, Mo Huasong was not careless. Holding a small black knife in his hand, he saw some clues in front of him, swung his knife to chop off, and destroyed those things directly.

"Hahaha, it seems that you are still scared and dare not come directly to fight with me." The old master seemed to be watching Mo Huasong's every move.

Whenever Mo Huasong made any action, he would mock it inside.

Mo Huasong said with a smile: "Immortal, do you think you will be safe by hiding inside? Do you think you can hide me by playing tricks inside?"

"I have an ambush here, and I have a trick, so what can you do?" The old master said disapprovingly. "If you can't kill us today and let us escape. In the future, you will never have peace."

The old master repeatedly threatened Mo Huasong, which angered him.

What Mo Huasong was most afraid of was the safety of his mother and others. At that time, in order to save his mother, he knelt down to the ant-like Li Haiqing as a fairy.

Although Li Haiqing was killed by him later, it was a shame to him.

Therefore, Mo Huasong will not leave the danger behind any longer. Anyone who wants to kill his mother will have to die, and they will not be able to live past tomorrow.

"Old man, don't worry, I will do what you want, go in now, let's see what you can do to me?" Mo Huasong walked in vigilantly while talking.

(End of this chapter)