The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 455 Ma Jun's Death
"No, Mo Huasong, what kind of martial arts are you?" Ma Jun yelled in surprise, and flew back desperately.

But Mo Huasong's five hundred dragon power was not a joke, it hit Ma Jun directly.

"Ah." Ma Jun let out another scream, and then flew dozens of meters away.

This time, Ma Jun was injured, and he screamed: "Master, where are you? Hurry up and save me."

But no matter what Ma Jun called, the old man Wuyuan still didn't come out.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ma Jun immediately stood up and wanted to run away.

Damn, didn't the master say that he was an invincible player below the foundation building stage?Why can't you beat Mo Huasong, and can't stand his punch?

Could it be that Mo Huasong is a master of Jindan period?Thinking of this, Ma Jun wanted to escape as soon as possible.

Fortunately, his body is special, otherwise he would have been beaten to death by Mo Huasong early in the morning.

But just when Ma Jun was about to leave, Mo Huasong had already appeared in front of him. "Ma Jun, can you still escape?"

Ma Jun hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to Mo Huasong: "Mo Huasong, I was wrong. I will never seek revenge from you again. Please let me go."

"Impossible." Mo Huasong shook his head, and waved his hand at Ma Jun.

"Boom." When Mo Huasong's fist landed on Ma Jun's body, it was like hitting cotton, and he didn't seem to be under much force.

Only then did Mo Huasong realize that Ma Jun was unusual, so he rushed forward and grabbed Ma Jun's left arm.

Ma Jun had an evil smile on his face, and with a movement of his right hand, he immediately sprinkled a handful of poisonous powder on Mo Huasong.

"Hahaha, you are going to die this time. I took the antidote early in the morning. This poisonous powder is extremely poisonous, and it can make you die beyond death." Ma Jun smiled triumphantly.

"What an idiot." Mo Huasong scolded Ma Jun.

But Mo Huasong was secretly surprised. If it were someone else, he might be overwhelmed by Ma Jun's despicable means.

You must know that when he smelled the poisonous powder just now, his head was still a little dizzy.

If he hadn't been in a hurry to force the poison, he might have fainted.

This is no ordinary poisonous fan, even more powerful than Hua Junzi's. Where did Ma Jun get it?

By the way, Ma Jun called his master just now. Could it be that his master is a cultivator?
Only masters from the cultivation world can be so powerful and can train Ma Jun into such a powerful master in a short period of time.

Of course, it also depends on Ma Jun's talent in cultivation. If he doesn't have talent, he won't be able to become great later on.

Seeing that Mo Huasong didn't fall down, Ma Jun was startled. He twisted his left arm and made a 360-degree turn, which made Mo Huasong unable to catch him and let him escape and fly back.

Mo Huasong snorted coldly and shouted, "Ma Jun, you can't escape, you must die today."

With Ma Jun's current strength, it is very dangerous to stay in this world. Mo Huasong will not let him live in this world.

After finishing speaking, Mo Huasong flew forward like a ghost, and caught Ma Jun again.

This time, Mo Huasong stopped talking and directly twisted Ma Jun's hands and feet, quickly twisting him into a twist.

At this time, Ma Jun's body was twisted so many times that he felt terrible.

Originally, Mo Huasong thought he would hear the sound of "cracking" coming from Ma Jun's bones, but he couldn't hear that sound. He felt like he was twisting a rope, no different.

When Mo Huasong threw Ma Jun to the ground, Ma Jun's body quickly recovered and he fled outside immediately.

"No way, Ma Jun, what kind of body are you?" Mo Huasong exclaimed in surprise.

Originally, he thought that Ma Jun could no longer move, but Ma Jun was still intact and wanted to escape. What's going on?
"Hehehe, Mo Huasong, you can't kill me." Ma Jun flew back triumphantly.

That day, they also snatched a small black knife made by Master Batian and used it to slash his body desperately. His body is fine.

At that time, the old man Wuyuan also said that Ma Jun was in the world, and the only person he should pay attention to was that man named Mo Batian.

A person who can deal with missiles and has a very powerful little white sword is a very scary person.

Ma Jun remembered this sentence at the time, as long as he didn't provoke Mo Batian, as for Mo Huasong, he was not afraid at all.

Mo Huasong hastily drew out his little white sword and rushed towards Ma Jun.

"Kill." Mo Huasong's eyes were full of murderous intent.

With a flash of white light, Ma Jun's right arm was chopped off.

"No, Mo Huasong, don't kill me." Ma Jun was so frightened that his eyes were full of pleading.

Didn't Wuyuan old man say that his body cannot be killed by ordinary weapons?He even tried the small black knife, nothing happened.

"Hmph, Ma Jun, you must die." Mo Huasong sneered, and continued to slash at Ma Jun with his knife.

In just a moment, Ma Jun's limbs were cut off by Mo Huasong, and he lay on the ground screaming in pain.

"Mo Huasong, even if you kill me, I will never let you go." Ma Jun yelled angrily.

Mo Huasong didn't say anything, and pressed a few acupuncture points on Ma Jun's body, magnifying his pain tenfold.

Therefore, Ma Jun is now in such pain that he can't bear it at all.

"Ah, Mo Huasong, I curse you to die badly. You will die worse than me. When I become a ghost, I will come to take revenge and kill you." Ma Jun was covered in blood and called The voice is getting smaller and smaller.

Mo Huasong sneered, and continued to swing the little white sword to cut off the rest of Ma Jun's body.

Isn't Ma Jun's body very powerful?After seeing that he has no flesh and blood, is he still powerful?

"Ah——" Ma Jun screamed, and slowly, he lost his breath.

But Mo Huasong was still worried, and directly chopped off Ma Jun's head.

"Master, let me burn Ma Jun's body, I'll see if he's still alive." Hei Guihuo ran out.

Mo Huasong felt that Ma Jun was a bit weird now, so it was better to kill him.

Therefore, as soon as Mo Huasong waved his hand, the black ghost fire rushed towards Ma Jun's body, burning him to nothing.

"Let's go." Mo Huasong saw that Ma Jun was dead, so he didn't stay here anymore, and flew directly to the Mo's Manor.

In the air, Mo Huasong took out his mobile phone and called Pang Wenjun: "It's me."

"Mr. Mo, is Ma Jun dead?" Pang Wenjun asked worriedly.

Mo Huasong said with a smile: "Ma Jun is already dead. I even burned his body. He can't live at all."

Last time, it was because of Mo Huasong's carelessness that he thought that Ma Jun was abolished and there was no way to come to revenge.

This time, Mo Huasong killed Ma Jun and burned him, so he couldn't live anymore.

"Hahaha, that's good, I'll destroy the Ma family now." Pang Wenjun smiled triumphantly.

"What? Haven't you done anything yet?" Mo Huasong asked angrily.

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