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"You, are you a flying weapon?" The Japanese old man exclaimed in surprise, and then his eyes showed greed.

Aircraft, this is an aircraft.In their eyes, aircraft is very rare.In the sect of their country, only the patriarch of a big family can own an aircraft.

This Mo Zhitao actually has a flying machine. It can be seen that their Mo family is very good. They have two flying machines, and the young master also has a flying machine.

However, now that Mo Zhitao came to them, he would not let Mo Zhitao go.Just now he was thinking of disabling Mo Zhitao's martial arts, but now he wants to kill Mo Zhitao.

Because Mo Zhitao didn't die, he couldn't get the flying weapon on Mo Zhitao's body.Hehehe, Mo Zhitao's aircraft belongs to him.

"Papa papa." The Japanese old man spat out his internal energy, and the Yin-Yang and Five-Element Needle was knocked flying out.

The Japanese old man is not in a hurry, he knows the nature of the aircraft.As long as Mo Zhitao didn't die, he couldn't take away Mo Zhitao's flying weapon.No matter how far he flew the aircraft, under Mo Zhitao's will, the aircraft would still fly back.

Sure enough, Mo Zhitao summoned the Yin Yang Five Elements Needle back.Mo Zhitao knew that his Yin-Yang and Five Elements would not work against the Japanese old man, he could only use a small blood clot.

"Little blood group, come out and help me." Mo Zhitao yelled secretly.

Under Mo Zhitao's call, the little blood ball flew out, and flew towards the Japanese old man while screaming.

"Bage, Mo Zhitao, why do you have such a strange thing? What's the matter with you?" The Japanese old man looked at the little blood ball flying towards him, and cried out in surprise.

"Come on, let's fight again," Mo Zhitao smiled triumphantly.The little blood group is extremely poisonous, as long as the Japanese old man is bitten by it, he will definitely win.

However, Mo Zhitao was disappointed again. When the little blood ball flew one meter away from the Japanese old man, it let out a scream, and then it was knocked out by the Japanese old man's true energy.

"Boss, let me do it." Master Poison River Valley saw that the Japanese old man was powerful, so he rushed over immediately, raised his right hand, and sprayed a cloud of smoke towards the Japanese old man.

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.The poisonous powder of the owner of Poison River Valley was blown away by a gust of wind from the old man before they reached a distance of three meters from the old Japanese man.

"Drop the poison." The owner of Poison River Valley yelled, and several other Poison River Valley people desperately sprinkled the poison powder.Suddenly, the open space was full of poisonous smoke.The Japanese eighth-level masters fell to the ground, but the Japanese old man was fine.

An invisible barrier was formed at a distance of three meters around the Japanese old man, and the poisonous powder of Poison River Valley was of no use to that nine-level expert.

"Damn, a ninth-level master is a ninth-level master, boss, we have nothing to do." Poison River Valley Master said with a bitter face.

"Ba Ge, you all have to die." The Japanese old man was trembling with anger, he rushed towards the people in Poison River Valley, his palms kept slapping forward, and the air was full of his energy clusters.

"Papapa", Du Shao and the others were sent flying out.

"Son." Master Poison River Valley ran over in panic when he saw that his son had been beaten and flew out, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Mo Zhitao's pupils shrank slightly, he realized that the Japanese old man was too powerful.Especially the Japanese old man has an invisible true energy flowing in his body.

Although there are poisonous powders of the Poison River Valley Lord all around, but when the Japanese old man rushed towards this side, the true energy from his body could drive the poison three meters away.

Girl, what kind of strength is this?Mo Zhitao reckoned that if they went together, they might not necessarily be opponents of the Japanese old man.And other masters from Japan are coming, they can no longer stay here.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao yelled, "Brothers, we will implement plan f to retreat." After speaking, Mo Zhitao shot the Japanese old man with a death needle.

The owner of Poison River Valley and the others heard Mo Zhitao's cry, immediately picked up Young Master Po and flew in the direction where Li Qiqi fled just now, while Lin Zhenqiang and the others also fled desperately.

Mo Zhitao stayed behind to cover, otherwise, with his martial arts, he would have flown tens of meters away in the morning.

"Hmph, you can't escape." The Japanese old man laughed at Mo Zhitao and the others, and he continued to fly towards Mo Zhitao.

When Mo Zhitao and the others left the place of poisonous smoke, the Japanese old man flew faster, and he was getting closer and closer to Mo Zhitao and the others.

"Boss, you can't do this." Master Poison River Valley cried out in fear when he saw the Japanese old man getting closer.

"Damn, this hateful Japanese old man," Mo Zhitao cursed bitterly.If the Japanese old man is allowed to approach Lin Zhenqiang and the others, they will definitely be killed by the Japanese old man.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao gritted his teeth and shouted: "Brothers, we are retreating with a plan now, you take the Qi Gathering Pill." After speaking, Mo Zhitao took out a Qi Gathering Pill and ate it, and then he stood there Didn't move.

"Ah, boss, I will carry out the plan." Lin Zhenqiang called loudly.

"It's useless, your martial arts are not as good as mine, and I still have a chance to live." Mo Zhitao shouted. "We discussed it early in the morning, and no one needs to say more."

Mo Zhitao continued calmly: "If something happens to me, please remember to help me with the rest of the work and don't come to Japan again."

Mo Zhitao was a little desperate, and he didn't know whether it was leaking the news or the Japanese side had made preparations early on. They had level nine masters waiting for them here.So although they have many masters, they are not their opponents.

However, Mo Zhitao did not regret it. This Yechang Patriarch sold fake medicines in their Huaxia country to harm their Chinese people. He must destroy the Yechang Patriarch and the fake drug company, otherwise, their country Many more will suffer.

Just now, when Mo Zhitao told the location of those fake drug factories at Yechang's family, Mo Zhitao had already recorded the audio with his satellite phone, and he sent it to Ji Ruixiang.

It is estimated that Ji Ruixiang has sent it to the relevant departments, and with the cooperation of the special service and the public security department, those fake factories can definitely be wiped out.

Therefore, even if he died this time, it was worth it.To die for the country and for the people is more important than Mount Tai.Mo Zhitao secretly clenched his fists.

"Boss, take care." Lin Zhenqiang wiped the corners of his eyes with his hand, and then flew towards that side.

Although Lin Zhenqiang and the others were injured just now, Mo Zhitao took a lot of good things from the Wumeng's warehouse.

Therefore, Mo Zhitao gave each of them three Qi Gathering Pills to use at critical times.

Therefore, after Lin Zhenqiang and the others took the Qi Gathering Pill, they felt a lot of true energy in the dantian in their bodies, and they temporarily recovered a lot of true energy, and they flew into the dark night

It's getting closer, the Japanese old man is getting closer.Mo Zhitao looked at the old Japanese man who flew over.He immediately summoned all his internal strength, and a nine-meter-long dragon shadow appeared in the sky.

Ninth Form of Flying Dragon Palm

Mo Zhitao roared, and the dragon shadow flew towards the Japanese old man.In order to delay the time, Mo Zhitao did not run away immediately, but stayed here to confront the Japanese old man.

"Jie Jie Jie, Mo Zhitao, you are overthinking yourself." The Japanese old man didn't care whether Lin Zhenqiang and others lived or died, he just wanted to kill Mo Zhitao, and then secretly obtained Mo Zhitao's flying weapon.

At that time, when others asked about Mo Zhitao's flying machine, he pretended not to know anything.Anyway, Mo Zhitao died, he got the flying weapon, and then went to investigate the responsibility of Huaxia Kingdom Tianxiangzong.Therefore, the Japanese old man just wanted to watch over Mo Zhitao.

The Japanese old man swung his hand violently, and a surge of energy rushed towards Mo Zhitao.The energy collided with the dragon shadow, and in the blink of an eye, the dragon shadow disappeared, and then the energy rushed towards Mo Zhitao.

"boom"

The energy hit Mo Zhitao's chest fiercely, "Ah," Mo Zhitao screamed, and he flew backwards.

Mo Zhitao fell heavily to the ground, the roar sounded as if his bones were about to be smashed.

"Hahaha, Mo Zhitao, are you finished this time?" The Japanese old man smiled smugly.

Mo Zhitao was severely injured by him just now, even if Mo Zhitao took any qi-boosting medicine, he would be severely injured by him again.In this kind of injury-on-injury situation, even if Mo Zhitao survived, he would only be panting.

"Yin-yang and five-element acupuncture, help me heal." Mo Zhitao whispered in his heart.

"Swish, swish." The Yin-Yang Five Elements Needle was treating Mo Zhitao's body, and Mo Zhitao took out two pills from the Nawu ring, one was Qi Gathering Pill and the other was Healing Pill, and put them together Put it in your mouth and swallow it.

Fortunately, the two elders let him take a lot of elixir from the Wumeng warehouse this time. In order to save his life, Mo Zhitao didn't care whether he wanted to return it or not.If his life is gone, what is there to talk about returning to the Wumeng?

If he dies, not to mention the Yin-Yang Five-Element Needle, even the small blood clot and the Nawu ring will become ownerless, which will make this Japanese old man cheaper.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao sat on the ground and looked at the Japanese old man walking towards him.

"Huh? Mo Zhitao, are you still alive?" the Japanese old man asked strangely.

"I'm about to die." Mo Zhitao deliberately said honestly in order to delay Lin Zhenqiang and the others' escape. "Don't kill me, we have something to discuss.

"Discuss? Well, tell me, are you from the Mo family? Why did you Tianxiang sect come to our country?" The Japanese old man was very cunning. While asking Mo Zhitao, he took out his mobile phone and turned on the recording function , He wanted to record Mo Zhitao's words, and what Mo Zhitao said at that time would be strong evidence to fight back against Huaxia Guotian Xiangzong.

As long as he makes this great contribution, he will have a lot of face in their Japanese sect circle in the future, and others will respect him a lot.

"I, I." Mo Zhitao said weakly. "By the way, what are you asking me?"

"I ask if you are from the Mo family? What do you people from the Tianxiang sect want in Japan? If you tell me, I might not kill you." The Japanese old man puzzled Mo Zhitao.

He said that it is possible not to kill Mo Zhitao, but he will kill Mo Zhitao in the end.And when Mo Zhitao was killed by him, he said to the outside world that Mo Zhitao was seriously injured and dying, and he couldn't save Mo Zhitao even if he tried.Anyway, it is a matter of death without proof, so what can others do?

Mo Zhitao raised his head slightly and said, "Oh, I heard your question? But I don't know what you are talking about? I am Japanese, what kind of sect, what is that?"