Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1288

"A few ants actually forced me to take the risk of being exposed." Huang Long's face was slightly gloomy. This time, no matter how he tried to remedy the situation, it might not be of any help.

In the palm of his hand, the metal bead creaked when he squeezed it.

With the lessons learned from the past, he didn't dare to use this spirit treasure casually.

However, at this moment, he was watching from the sidelines. As long as he seized the opportunity, he could immediately give Mo Xian a fatal blow.

Di Xingmang's strength is indeed terrifying, joining hands with Mo Xian, he is actually evenly matched with the powerful Huang Family Patriarch.

However, Mo Xian's strength is relatively too weak after all, and he is always in danger.

At a certain moment, Huanglong's face suddenly froze, and the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly increased.

His figure disappeared in an instant, and then quietly appeared behind Mo Xian.

"Go to hell, the recommended places will be regarded as being buried with you!" Huang Long snorted, and mercilessly slammed the metal bamboo in his hand at Mo Xian's back.

"boom!"

Unable to guard against it, Mo Xian was hit directly, and when blood spurted wildly, his whole body fell into the depths of the ground like a meteorite, completely silent.

"Mo Xian!"

Seeing this, the three of Shen Jing were shocked, because they really hit Mo Xian that time just now.

The powerful fluctuation at that moment made them all tremble with fear.

If nothing else happened, Mo Xian would probably be dead already.

"Haha, humble ants!" Huang Long laughed wildly, his face looking a little crazy.

"You despicable villain, in this situation, you still sneak attack!" Shen Jing shouted angrily.

"Winner and loser, there's nothing to talk about." Huang Long shrugged and said, "Next, it's your turn."

"Haha, the special envoy is really powerful. With just a few gestures, he destroyed that ignorant kid. I admire you." The three heads of the Huang family immediately complimented.

"That's natural, hurry up, I have to go back to the sect to report." Huang Long waved his hand and said indifferently.

To him, killing Mo Xian was nothing more than killing a fly.

Everyone thought that Mo Xian was dead, but no one noticed that in the depths of the ground, there was a hidden wave that was condensing.

After Mo Xian was gone, the attacks of the three Patriarchs of the Huang family became even more unscrupulous.

Although Di Xingmang is powerful, he is a monster after all, and he can only attack with instinct, and he may only be slowly worn to death in the end.

"Shh!"

At this moment, a stream of black light suddenly rushed out from the depths of the ground.

Wherever it passed, even the space was burned, creating an obvious trick.

"Dong dong!"

A few black feathers floated down with the wind, and after landing, they exploded suddenly, burning a large area of ​​the ground into scorched earth.

And in front of the black streamer, there is a bit of dazzling cold light, shockingly fluctuating, spreading like a tide, making countless people tremble psychologically.

It was a spear made of condensed flames, but its sharpness was as cold as a glacier.

The target of the flame spear was one of the two elders of the Huang family.

This person sensed the sudden terrifying power, and his face changed suddenly. When he turned his head, he saw the long spear that made him tremble with fear.

The spear was so sharp that it made his eyes sting.

That bit of cold light was also in his eyes, and it became bigger and bigger.

His reaction was also extremely fast, and he immediately set up several defenses in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, that bit of cold light suddenly hit the first layer of defense.

"puff……"

The first layer of defense broke instantly, then the second layer, and the third layer...

The momentum of the flaming spear became weaker and weaker, and finally it still hit the chest of the elder of the Huang family, and blood immediately splashed out.

Then Mo Xian picked up the spear in his hand, and flew it directly to the side of the ground.

"Hiss!" Di Xingmang endured several attacks desperately, and swallowed the person Mo Xian picked up in one gulp.

With the tacit cooperation of one person and one mang, a one-hit counter-kill was completed.

"it turns out……"

For a moment, time seemed to freeze, and everyone stared blankly at the young man in the sky with horror on their faces.

All of this happened in an instant, so fast that it was hard for everyone to accept it.

Isn't he already dead?

Isn't he only at the Seven Star Martial King Realm?
"Huh!" Seeing that Mo Xian was fine, the three of Shen Jing were all relieved, and there was deep shock in their eyes.

Along the way, Mo Xian surprised them too much.

This shot was too stunning and fierce, as if it directly pierced everyone's hearts, making everyone feel a sting.

It was even more terrifying than the shot that completely divided the Huang family into two.

That bit of coldness left an indelible shadow in everyone's hearts.

"Impossible, I've already killed you!" Huang Long said after recovering, looking at Mo Xian with disbelief.

"Hehe, it's just that close!" Mo Xian said calmly, if his body hadn't been continuously strengthened by lightning marks, and then experienced several times of tempering, he might really not be able to bear the blow just now.

However, that blow was indeed fierce.

His back was obviously sunken, a bloody mess, and even white bones could be seen.

Even if his resilience is amazing, he may not be able to recover in a short time.

"Hmph, it seems that we still underestimated you." Huang Long snorted coldly, and held the metal bead in his hand again.

"If you can help me kill this person, then your Huang family will become a vassal of the Wuji Sect." Huang Long said in a deep voice.

Being a vassal is not a good thing.

But being able to be a vassal of the Wuji Sect is a great blessing to the Huang family.

Their Huang family's strength is not weak, if they are not at the foot of Wujizong, they must be giants.

But they were willing to let Huanglong dispatch them, just to one day become a vassal family of the Wuji Sect.

At that time, it will be soaring into the sky.

"Haha, all clansmen obey the order and kill this beast at all costs. At that time, all of us will be able to enjoy the favor of the Wuji Sect." The Patriarch of the Huang family immediately laughed wildly, looking a little crazy.

He had always dreamed of such a day in his dreams, and this day was finally coming.

And what he has to do is just behead a few juniors.

"Kill this beast!" All the members of the Huang family went crazy, and the shouts of killing went straight to the sky.

"Hehe..." Mo Xian sneered, feeling a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He is obviously getting closer and closer to the Wuji Sect, but now he feels that it is getting farther and farther away.

"Boy, did you hear that? Now I realize how small I am. I admit that your strength is indeed good, but so what? Haha..." Huang Long looked at Mo Xian mockingly, and his laughter was extremely sharp and piercing.

"Kill!" The head of the Huang family waved his hand, and warriors like locusts rushed out again.

Even those who can't fly are attacking on the ground and acting recklessly.

Under Huang Long's temptation, all members of the Huang family went crazy.

That is the Promise Sect, one of the few behemoths on the mainland.

Once you can enjoy the grace of Dao, it must be the glory of the ancestors and the blessing of the descendants.

"Looks like I'm going to do my best again!" Mo Xian shook his head helplessly, and immediately there were two huge figures beside him.

One is Yan, and the other is, of course, the Condemned Knight.

Unless it was a last resort, he didn't want to use the power that didn't belong to him.

On the one hand, he didn't want to expose too much. On the other hand, if he relied too much on external forces, it would be harmful to himself.

But in this situation, we can only fight with our backs.

(End of this chapter)