Doupo: Demon Shura

Chapter Forty-Eight

Bang bang bang!

Xiao Mo patted his palm lightly and said with a smile: "The great elder is really reasonable! This monarch agrees very much."

Seeing the old man's relieved expression, Xiao Mo smiled lightly, his narrow eyes filled with joking: "However, Jiuzhongxianque opened the door to do business. He was paid to do some chores for others. Someone made an offer to buy your entire Jiang family. The fate of him. It is really limited by his duties, and the proposal of the great elder, forgive me for not being able to agree to it."

Hearing this, the great elder realized that he was being tricked, his face was dark, his eyes jumped with anger, and he smiled grinningly: "Little bastard, if you want to destroy my Jiang family, you will not weigh your own strength."

The golden wings flapped lightly, and the old man's figure instantly turned into a light and shadow, holding a golden spear in his hand, the tip of the gun was glowing with cold light, and it pierced Xiao Mo's throat straight.

clang!

The crisp sound of gold and iron strikes. Hua Ling swept across with the sword and easily picked off the spear. At the same time, stab back homeopathically, pointing directly at the old man's chest.

The old man shook his numb hand, and before he recovered, the chill in his chest made him feel dead. Before he could think about it, his wings vibrated and his stature retreated. Even so, a piece of clothing on his chest was shaved off, revealing the silver soft armor inside.

Looking at Hua Ling in amazement, the old man couldn't help but rejoice, but fortunately he was wearing soft armor. Otherwise, with the sword just now, he can go to see the king of Yama.

Hua Ling fought fiercely with the old man, Xiao Mo was not idle, his soul power controlled the entire Jiang Mansion, ensuring that no one could get out. At the same time, five demon dreams appeared quietly, arranged in a specific pattern in the air, forming an enlarged version of the demon dreams of a height, gradually exuding a strange aura.

Seeing the crowd fleeing in panic on the ground, Xiao Mo slowly curled the corners of his lips, patted his slender palm, and the enlarged version of Demon Menghun turned into a rainbow of light into Jiang's house in the panic of everyone. In an instant, a strange red light enveloped the entire Jiang family.

"Ahhhhh...Don't come over! Don't come over!"

"I didn't kill it... Don't! Go away!"

"Liu'er, is it really you? I finally saw you!"

"Hahaha... a lot of gold coins! I'm rich... I'm rich..."

"Is this the strength of Emperor Dou? Hahaha...Who would dare to say that I am a trash, everything is dead..."

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Horrible, happy, cheerful, man, woman... all kinds of voices are mixed together to form a crazy and weird picture...

Staring coldly at the crazy crowd, Xiao Mo's lips were curved with a thin curve: "When you enter the Asura Prison, love and hate are all gu." As long as there is desire, there is no escape.

The outcome of these people was already doomed, and Xiao Mo didn't bother to spend any more energy. Sweeping around in the Jiang's mansion, the eyebrows are not to be checked. Hua Ling cleaned up the Jiang family elders and quietly came to Xiao Mo's side.

"Let's go! From now on, there will be no Jiang family in Jiama." When the words fell, the two figures slowly faded, and finally disappeared. At the same time, everyone who was immersed in the Asura Prison suddenly swelled and exploded, like blood-colored fireworks, extremely dazzling!

The blood flowed slowly out of the Jiang Mansion along the gap, and flowed into the streets...

On the snow-white paper, a dozen or so names are very conspicuous. Anyone who knows the goods knows that these are the prominent families in the holy city of Gama. Although they are not top-notch, they cannot be underestimated when added together.

Looking at the dark sky, Xiao Mo shook the paper in his hand, and a faint flame suddenly appeared, burning the paper to death. He stretched his waist and sighed: "Finally, these commissions have been settled. The Nine-fold Immortal Que has some prestige in the Jiama Empire." As he said, Xie Xie smiled, "Most of these are affiliated families of the Yunlan Sect. , Now see how Yun Lanzong ends?"

"We got off Chi Tie, Yun Lan Sect will find Nine-fold Immortal Que." The toes lightly stepped on the top of the tree, as light as nothing. The breeze blew the hem of his clothes, and the whole person seemed to be going home in the wind.

Lazily leaning against the tree trunk, Xiao Mo waved his hand, not caring: "What if he finds it out? Does his Yunlan Sect dare to send someone to Black Point Area to encircle and suppress? As long as he dares to come, Ben Shao will let him come back and forth. ."

"There are not many core personnel in Jiuzhongxianque. The other members only know the people who are connected. Even, many people don't even know who they are serving..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Mo stopped and looked not far away. There was the Jiang family who was slaughtered during the day. There was a slight noise in the silence. A piece of land was lifted, and a person poked his head out cautiously to make sure it was safe. Climbing out quickly, seeing the situation of the entire Jiang family, paled. After discerning the direction, he ran away in a hurry.

Touching the branch with his toes, Xiao Mo floated down the tree silently, falling far behind the man. Following all the way to the Yunlan sect boundary, Xiao Mo raised his eyebrows with interest: "This Jiang family... is a bit interesting."

After another half of the incense stick, the man came to a farmhouse and knocked on the door.

"Who?" A vigilant question came from inside the door.

"Me." The person's voice remained in shock. Before long, he was led in.

"Tsk tusk... Jiang Family, it's a bit interesting." Xiao Mo gently praised when he walked to the door. Immediately, directly push the door and enter. Looking at the two people with consternation on their faces, they smiled and said, "Thank you for leading the way!"

The sword light flashed past, and the two of them fell to the ground in vain with a look of astonishment on their faces, blood soaking the ground...

"A person from Nine-fold Immortal Que?" Smelling the smell of blood, the Patriarch of the Jiang family rushed out first. Seeing the two people, I was taken aback first. Then, they guessed their identities.

The Jiang family who followed out changed their faces when they heard this. Such a hidden place has been found out, can this nine-fold immortal queer's life-saving red tie, really can't be avoided?

"Smart." Being afraid of the palm of his hand, Xiao Mo smiled faintly, "This pharmacist meeting is just around the corner. Patriarch Jiang does not stay in the imperial capital. It's a bit lonely to come to this remote place!"

"Huh!" The family leader Jiang sneered, "You are all down, do you still want to kill the family leader? Others don't know the Jiuzhongxianque, but the family owner knows a little bit about Guique's behavior. Very." While speaking, he quietly crushed the silver sword in his sleeve. The invisible fluctuations spread out.

"Since it's clear, I won't talk nonsense. I will send you on the road earlier, I have other things to do." As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Mo's entire figure disappeared like a ghost, the cold light flashed, and the blood lotus bloomed one by one.

"Zhuzi! I want you to be buried with you!" Seeing the tribe's death one by one, the Patriarch Jiang's eyes were filled with endless resentment, his body couldn't help shaking, and roared.

At the same time, he took several shots in a row. In a short while, the sky was full of huge palm shadows, and the carrier swept towards Xiao Mo with terror and grudge.

"Good coming!" Xiao Mo held the Sword Sword, and with the continuous injection of spiritual power, the sword sounded in bursts. The soaring sword aura envelops Xiao Mo's body, and a terrifying aura of killing the world, slams against the Jiang Family Patriarch.

Looking at Xiao Mo in amazement, the Jiang Family Patriarch only felt that the fighting energy in his body was running much slower. After a few breaths, the vicious eyes stared at Xiao Mo fiercely as if it were real. If this child is not removed, it will become a major disaster.

With a clear whistle, Xiao Mo struck out with a sword. The sword qi of several feet long whizzed out, and instantly shattered the qi qi from the rush. The palm of the sky was chopped into two by the sword qi, and disappeared into the air. What's even more shocking is that even though that sword aura has consumed a lot, it still casts momentum.

The Patriarch of the Jiang family smiled coldly, wanting to hurt him with this little strength? While waving his hands, vindictiveness gushed out, brazenly blasting it to pieces.

what! what! what!

The screams in his ears made the Jiang Patriarch's eyes red.

"Tsk tusk tusk... Old guy, I didn't expect you to be so cruel? When my family killed him, he didn't hesitate at all! Alas!" Xiao Mo had pity on his face, but his eyes were indifferent.

Hearing Xiao Mo's shameless remarks, the Jiang Family Patriarch only felt a sigh of relief in his chest, and vowed to tear away the clutter before he would give up. Fighting energy was condensed in the palm, the entire palm was red, and the toes hit the ground sharply, and the whole person attacked Xiao Mo like lightning.

Seeing his movements, Xiao Mo remained motionless. It's just that the eyes are filled with coldness, and the soul power is gushing out like a tide, turning into an invisible rope, quietly winding around the Jiang family leader.

The Patriarch of the Jiang family only felt his body halted, and the whole person could not move. He looked at the dark color that slowly appeared on his body mixed with the rope of thunder and lightning, his complexion changed drastically, and he looked at Xiao Mo in amazement, "Alchemist?"

"The answer is correct, but there is no prize." Xiao Mo slowly laughed, "Patriarch Jiang is so easy to leave." After speaking, I saw that the dark rope tightened suddenly, and the blood lotus suddenly appeared, scattered things. One after another fell.

The silver moon hung high, and the palaces under the moonlight seemed to be covered with silver gauze, clusters of blood-red flowers clung to the faint branches, and a tragic and beautiful breath of death came to the face. But with a fatal temptation, people can't help but sink...

Suddenly, in this blood-red flower bush, a hint of purple appeared. Upon closer inspection, he was a man, about twenty or so. Although his face was elegant, he could not conceal his aggressive and domineering force.

He didn't see any movement, and his figure disappeared abruptly. It reappeared, already standing in the highest part of the palace group. Something seemed to be wriggling in the dark, and everything was calm in the blink of an eye.

The man sat down on the roof casually, frowning, seemingly inexhaustible melancholy. His eyes were slightly empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking...

"Tsk tusk tusk... Young Master Qing Jue is so laid-back, he is extremely jealous when he sees him!"

Gong Jue's eyes were gloomy for an instant, and the moment he raised his head returned to calm. Looking at the midair, Jiu Ruo sneered: "What are you doing? Amo is not here."

"Of course I know that he is not here." Jiu Ruo didn't care about his attitude, took out the emperor's order, and threw it over: "That **** asked me to give it to you."

Hearing this, Gong Jue was shocked and hurriedly dissipated the spiritual power in his palm, for fear of destroying the flying objects.

"What does this mean?" Gong Jue's voice was a bit astringent, staring at the emperor's order in the palm of his hand.

Jiu Ruo chuckled lightly, and said lightly: "He said that Gong Jue is powerful and capable, and he has repeatedly made outstanding achievements for the Jiuyou Prison. He is a prisoner! The special biography is located in Gong Jue!"

"Biography... bit..." Gong Jue repeated, flashing his figure, and came to Jiu Ruo, staring at him with a sharp look, "Where is he?"

"Shit!" Jiuruo laughed out loud, looking at the ugly face in front of him, her smile faded away, her sharp phoenix eyes condensed coldly, "Gong Jue, you should know that he most hates others to track his whereabouts. This emperor... …It can be regarded as returning to the original owner! Although the old guy is dead, you are his son after all. That **** finally got out of Jiuyou Prison, this lord is very happy."

The author has something to say: Qing Jin is very grateful to the friends who have been waiting for more updates, thank you so much! Qing Jin is a working party, and he has to learn many things when he first enters the workplace. Sometimes I really don't care about this side, but I see many friends in the comments waiting for more. Qing Jin was very moved, and at the same time felt that she couldn't make her friends wait in vain. Qing Jin decided to work overtime every night to code words. There is no guarantee that it will be changed every day. Try to change it every two days. Today’s chapter is a apology that has been delayed for so long! Thank you for your mercy! The baby is really glass-hearted, ohhhhhhh...