The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 390 They also have small black knives
Da Xichang was secretly shocked when he saw those masters on the screen.

The strength here is equivalent to the strength of two or three dragon's breath groups.

The super sects have always ignored the country's affairs, and they will only take action unless the country is in dire straits.

Therefore, people generally don't know how many masters there are in the super martial arts.

But one thing is for sure, they have master martial arts masters, and their strength is very strong.

Now Da Xichang is really shocked to see the masters of Shengtianmen and Cangshan School.

It seems that they have to work hard in Longxi, otherwise, they will really be compared by the super sect.

Mo Huasong, Mo Huasong, this is your courting death.

Zou Dayang has always been vicious, how could he be so mentally retarded to fight you openly.

He knows that you have an enmity with the Cangshan faction, so he pulls the Cangshan faction over, you are going to be finished.

Seeing so many people besieging Mo Huasong alone, Wu Yuzhen shouted in fright: "Hua Song is too careless, can't he bring more people there?"

"Ma'am, the young master is very powerful, nothing will happen." The two female bodyguards said to Wu Yuzhen.

"I hope." Wu Yuzhen was still worried about Mo Huasong.

Zou Dayang rushed out with a large group of people, and when he saw that Mo Huasong was alone, he couldn't help shouting in surprise: "Mo Batian, you just came here alone?"

"Kill you all, I'll do it alone." Mo Huasong sneered.

"Hahaha, your head is really short of water." Zou Dayang laughed loudly. "Since you want to die, well, I will make you die very ugly."

Some Shengtianmen masters behind shouted: "Master, let's go together and kill Mo Huasong to avenge the Great Elder and the others."

The Cangcha people behind glared at Mo Huasong: "Mo Batian, if you dare to kill members of our Cangshan faction, I will definitely kill you."

"Oh, it turns out that people from the Cangshan faction are here too. That's just right. I'll kill you all, so as not to make another trip." Mo Huasong glanced ahead: "There are a total of more than twenty master martial arts masters."

"Yes, Mo Huasong, are you afraid?" Zou Dayang smiled triumphantly: "Even if you kneel now, it is useless. Not only will I kill you, but I will also go to your Mo's house and take your Mo's house away." All the men will be killed, and the women will be escorted back to the Shengtian Gate, where they can enjoy it slowly."

The Cangcha man hurriedly said: "Zou Dayang, we have agreed that you will give us half of it."

"There is no problem with this. At that time, we will divide the Mo family into two halves. You take half and I take the other half." Zou Dayang smiled wickedly: "I heard that Mo Huasong's mother is very beautiful, just like his sister, but I have to first played."

"Okay, you play first, then I'll play." The Cangcha man smiled.

At this time, Mo Huasong's eyes lit up, and his whole body exuded murderous aura: "Listen, you two sects, from now on, if I, Mo Huasong, don't kill you, I will not be a human being."

"Hahaha, Mo Batian, with you alone, can you kill us?" Zou Dayang laughed excitedly when he saw Mo Huasong trembling with anger.

Seeing that Mo Huasong was so angry, Mr. Mo over there shook his head secretly, and said to Mo Ying, "Oh, Hua Song is still younger. This is the aggressive method of Zou Dayang and others. They want to deliberately make Hua Song Get angry, make him mess up, and kill him."

"Yes, old man, the young master is in danger now." Mo Ying nodded.

But in the eyes of those warriors, the sooner Mo Huasong died, the better, so that they could loot the Mo family.

Mo Huasong looked at Zou Dayang and the others with a sneer and said, "Do you think this will anger me and make me mess up?"

"You, what are you talking about?" Zou Dayang was shocked when he saw Mo Huasong see through his trick.

Mo Huasong laughed wildly: "Let me tell you, the more angry I am, the stronger my fighting power will be. Now, I will let you know how powerful I am."

After finishing speaking, Mo Huasong no longer used the small black knife, but used the small white sword.

"Mo Batian, why don't you use the little black sword? Could it be that the little white sword is more powerful?" Zou Dayang's eyes showed greed.

"Zou Dayang, as agreed, the little black knife belongs to you, and the other weapons belong to me." Cangcha man said hastily.

"We'll talk about this later, let's kill Mo Batian first." Zou Dayang didn't want to discuss this issue with the Cangcha people, so he had better kill Mo Huasong first.

For some reason, Zou Dayang felt the little white sword in Mo Huasong's hand, which shocked people.

"Kill." Mo Huasong just hummed a word, and then killed Zou Dayang.

Zou Dayang and Cangcharen, these two must die.

"Whoosh."

The little white sword shot out violently towards Zou Dayang, and it was so fast that no one could see it.

There was a master master next to him who wanted to show off in front of Zou Dayang, so he immediately jumped forward, slashing at Xiaobaijian with the treasure in his hand.

But the little white sword is already a spiritual weapon, so it cannot be resisted by a treasure weapon.

With a sound of "pa", the treasure weapon of the master master was broken, and then the little white sword shot into his chest.

"Ah." The master master screamed loudly, he never thought that he would die one day, he is a master master.

Seeing his subordinates being killed, Zou Dayang screamed in fright: "Let's go together, Mo Batian is very powerful, especially the little white sword in his hand, which may be a peerless treasure."

After speaking, Zou Dayang drew a small black knife from his body.

"Yes, everyone, be careful." The Cangcha man also took out a small black knife from his arms.

Fat Dragon stared at the big screen and screamed, "I'm going, why do they have a small black knife? Who sold it to them."

But no one answered his words. After all, Mr. Bole and the others also want to exchange money, so it is normal to sell small black knives.

For masters like Zou Dayang and Cangcha people, it's no problem for them to send their men to buy a small black knife. Mr. Bo Le and the others don't know their identities.

And Mo Huasong never said that the little black knife cannot be sold to anyone, as long as it can be sold.

"Hahaha, Mo Hua Songniu can't get up anymore, Zou Dayang and the others also have small black knives." Xie Tianguang shouted excitedly.

In their eyes, the reason why Mo Huasong is so powerful is because of the little black knife.

As long as the opponent has a small black knife, Mo Huasong has no advantage and will be killed by others.

Mo Huasong looked at the little black knives in Zou Dayang's hands, and said with a sneer, "The ones in your hands are the first batch of little black knives I refined, not to mention the poor quality, and they can't compete with my little white sword at all. compared to."

After finishing speaking, Mo Huasong yelled, "Go with the sword."

I saw that after Xiaobaijian killed the master master, he turned around in the air and attacked the Shengtianmen warrior below.

Wherever the White Light Devil's Life-Nevering Knife went, a streak of blood immediately splashed, and those warriors fell to the ground one after another.

"Here, what kind of little white sword is this?" Zou Dayang exclaimed in surprise.

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