Martial arts become gods

Chapter 649 This Has No Conflict With Me Killing You

"boom!"

Amidst the loud noise, both of Sun Yong's legs snapped off, and he also flew upside down, spilling a series of blood along the way.

"I give in to your uncle, haha!" Although he was tortured, Sun Yong still had no fear and laughed.

"Tsk tsk, what a tragedy!" Seeing Sun Yong's twisted figure in the air, many people clicked their tongues.

Some distance away from Mo City, there is a group of strange warriors.

They were ragged, covered with mud, and even carried some farm tools made of stone.

These people were the ones who rejected Sun Yong's invitation at the beginning, and then wanted to reap the rewards after seeing Sun Yong's rise.

After being rejected by Mo Xian, they have been very unwilling. How can Sun Yong, who is like them, be able to trample them under his feet once he gains power.

People who were once equals are suddenly superior, and this feeling makes them very uncomfortable.

But now they saw that Sun Yong and others were being tortured, and they felt indescribably happy.

"Hmph, waste is waste, and it can only be trampled by others."

"What is he, Sun Yong? It's just a few days of good luck. No, let's get back to his original shape, and even lose his life."

"That's right, what the hell is that kid Mo Xian? He's really a villain. It's so miserable that so many people are involved after he dies! Luckily, we didn't get too hot-headed and agreed to them."

While joking, their gray faces were surprisingly bright, as if they had done something extraordinary.

……

Mo Xian ran all the way, the middle-grade bone pattern on his hand was changed again and again, and his injury was also recovering at an unimaginable speed.

From a distance, he saw some more pillars on the city gate square of Mo City, on which hung many familiar people.

He immediately realized something, his complexion suddenly became gloomy, and his speed accelerated a bit.

Suddenly, a black shadow shot towards him, it was Sun Yong who was beaten terribly.

"Sun Yong..." Mo Xian's complexion changed, and he immediately caught Sun Yong. The latter was in a daze, but he recognized Mo Xian at a glance, and said in a trembling voice: "City... City Lord, you finally returned .”

After finishing speaking, Sun Yong seemed to be relieved, and passed out directly, with a smile on his unrecognizable face.

"Hmph, have you idiots seen that fearless persistence is futile, that kid will never come back, haha..." Xiong Lao couldn't help laughing wildly, and then his face suddenly froze.

He saw a person who could never appear at this time.

"Did you see a ghost?" He wiped his eyes, then opened them wide, but he still saw Mo Xian carefully place Sun Yong on a flat stone slab, and then looked up at him.

"Impossible, you're not dead?" He couldn't help shivering, and lost his voice.

"Hehe, you're not dead, how can I die!" Mo Xian said calmly, walking towards Old Xiong step by step.

"It's him, Mo Xian is back!"

Excited exclamations rang out all around, and some people's faces instantly turned red and their bodies trembled.

Countless people are rushing to tell each other, and the news may soon spread throughout the city.

In fact, Mo Xian is still a good city lord in the hearts of many people. Although they also need to pay the bone pattern, they are not as exploitative as the original Shuanglong City.

As soon as Xiong Lao came, the rules changed, and they had no place to go, after all, the four cities were all under the control of Xiong Lao.

Therefore, they still look forward to Mo Xian's return.

"How could he escape from Old Xiong's hands!" A look of horror appeared on the faces of those ragged warriors, and the previous excitement was swept away immediately, and they became trembling.

"City Lord, you're finally back!" The dim eyes of the people above the pillar immediately brightened a lot, and their voices trembled a little.

Seeing Mo Xian walking towards him step by step, Old Xiong couldn't help but feel a little guilty, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Why, are you afraid?" Mo Xian said mockingly.

"Haha, it's ridiculous. I'm afraid of you. In such a short period of time, you can't refine the colorful ice core. Even if you refine it, it's impossible for you to be my opponent." Old Xiong's complexion sank, and he laughed loudly. .

"It's true that I haven't refined it, so what?" Mo Xian said with a half-smile, now that he has the puppet army, he is not afraid of Old Xiong at all.

"Hmph, to tell you the truth, I have already arranged many masters around. Once you try to fuse Mo Linghuo and Sky Silver Thunder, those people will be ready to attack you at any time." Old Xiong snorted coldly.

He also couldn't explain why, after occupying Mocheng, he gathered the masters from all the cities.

Perhaps in his subconscious mind, he had already expected that Mo Xian would come back, so he made such an arrangement.

"It seems that you are fully prepared, but so what, you don't need to use that method to deal with you!" Mo Xian said indifferently. In fact, he had noticed it when he came. In the city of Hemo, there are many masters hidden.

Just like what Xiong Lao said, if he fuses the replica of Mo Linghuo and Sky Silver Thunder, Xiong Lao will be seriously injured if he is not dead, and so will he himself.

This method of killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating one thousand is very dangerous. Once there is an ambush around, it is certain death.

If it is not a last resort, he will not use it.

"Hmph, then why do you think you can beat me!" Old Xiong snorted coldly, if he wasn't afraid of Mo Linghuo and the silver thunder of the sky, he would have killed Mo Xian long ago.

"That's it!" Mo Xian said, a faint light of Yuanli appeared on his finger.

"Seven Star Martial Spirit, have you made a breakthrough?" Old Xiong's face changed, the speed was a bit abnormal.

"For your blessing, there is finally some progress." Mo Xian said flatly.

"Hmph, don't you know that I am a half-step Martial King?" Old Xiong snorted coldly.

"I know, but this has nothing to do with me killing you." Mo Xian shrugged and said.

"Tsk tsk, this Mo Xian is really arrogant. After saving his life, he came back to die." Someone clicked his tongue and said.

"I don't think so at all. Although this guy is young, he is definitely not the kind of hot-headed idiot. He must have his own support when he comes back." Another person immediately retorted.

"Hmph, so you think that the Seven Star Martial Spirit can defeat the Half Step Martial King, it's just ridiculous."

"This..." The voice of rebuttal disappeared immediately, after all, there is no comparison between Seven Star Martial Spirit and Half Step Martial King.

Those faces that were excited because of Mo Xian's return turned gloomy now, the gap was too great, and they really couldn't think of anything to make up for it.

At the same time, after receiving the news, countless fighters in Mo City rushed out one after another. At first they didn't believe it, but after seeing Mo Xian, they couldn't help but exclaimed: "That guy really came back! .”

They knew very well what it meant for Mo Xian to come back this time.

Either Mo Xian died, or Xiong Lao died.

Of course, they can be sure that the possibility of the former is as high as [-]%.

And the little possibility of Mo Xian's victory is entirely pinned on the occurrence of miracles. If there are no miracles in the world, then there is no possibility of him winning at all.

It was beyond everyone's expectations that Mo Xian survived, and it was beyond everyone's expectations that he came back to die.

(End of this chapter)