Mo Xian turned around and said to Fang Yuan: "Is your hands okay?"

"It's okay, a little bit of injury, Master, why did you let him escape?" Fang Yuan asked, "This weapon is pretty good."

Fang Yuan said, picking up the Snake Spear left by Mao Zisu. The Snake Spear weighs more than 80 kilograms and shines with deep light. Although it is not a magic weapon, it is a rare weapon.

"I didn't expect that the young lady in the governor was still thinking about Bai Li. I deliberately let him go. Don't worry, I moved my hands and feet on him, and he couldn't escape my palm. I want to see who is behind the scenes. Bai Li, come here, I will give you a talisman to completely cover up your demonic aura." Mo Xian said, and the inspiration light lit up in his hand, and a talisman penetrated into her body. The other party didn't say anything. After all, his weapon still needs to be refined, and he can prepare the materials himself.

"I'm the one who has implicated everyone!" Bai Li said embarrassedly.

"Let's go, let's find someone." Mo Xian said, his thoughts had already left a mark on Mao Zisu. Although Mao Zisu was very fast, within a hundred miles, Mo Xian and Mo Xian could sense it.

The four of them accelerated the speed and led the way in front of Mo Xian and followed him.

Mao Zishu used the method of disintegrating the demon to escape from the battlefield. He knew that he was unlucky and just wanted to arrive at the master as soon as possible and tell the master to avenge him.

He ran more than thirty miles in one breath and climbed a small mountain. There was a stream in front of the mountain. This mountain was Qifeng Mountain and this stream was Tanxi River. There was a manor in the mountain that occupied half of the mountain. This was Guanxi Villa. Mushan was the owner of this villa and the owner of this mountain and this water. It included the thousands of hectares of fertile land at the foot of the mountain, which was his property.

Mu Shan was drinking tea with someone, and his two disciples were standing next to him, Xiao Shi, the second disciple and Wu Churen, the fourth disciple. Suddenly he looked down at the foot of the mountain. Although he couldn't see at all, he knew that it must be his third disciple who had returned.

"Chu people, go down the mountain to pick up the third senior brother, he seems to be injured." Mu Shan said. After he said this, the two apprentices' faces changed, and Wu Chu people rushed out hurriedly.

"I'm making you laugh. Come, Master Guanzhi, come and taste the tea I picked with my own hands." Mu Shan smiled.

Master Guanzhi was very thin and covered in a black shirt. When he heard this, he took a sip: "Good tea, why are your third disciples injured?"

"He went to intercept someone, and waited for him to ask clearly the specific situation." Mu Shan said.

"Master, the third senior brother is not good!" Wu Churen chased after him, "He used the Demon Disintegration Method!"

Mushan immediately put down the teacup and saw Mao Zisu breaking in, vomiting blood from his mouth, and kneeling down at the foot of Mushan. When Mushan saw it, his face suddenly darkened. He could see that he was no longer saved. Mao Zisu shouted: "Master, my body is soft. Guanzhi saw this scene, and there was a green light on his hand, covering him. His hand was to drink poison to quench his thirst and temporarily squeeze his life in exchange for time and explain his last words.

"Don't worry, just say it slowly!" Mushan was very calm on the surface.

Mao Zi said the process of general teaching and said, "Master, that Mo Xian is definitely at the level of bone refining, and that little fox has become a demon. Master, I can't serve you anymore. Take care of me!"

Blood gushed out of his mouth, and he died.

"Junior brother (brother)!" The two disciples were crying out. Ten miles away, Mo Xian felt that his life had disappeared. He had seen this mountain. In fact, they had deviated from the main road. Qifeng Mountain was not on the straight line between Mo Xian and Fengcheng, but turned to the east.

Mo Xian stood up and said, "It's no, it's not right. It should be two hours before he dies. Is it because of the Demon Disintegration Method or other reasons?"

He drew a circle in front of him with his hand. In the round light, the scene in the house appeared. Two people were caressing the body and crying. Two people stood beside him. An old man in his fifties was in good spirits, and the other was very thin, but there was a coldness on his body. Suddenly, he looked into the air in confusion, frowned, and suddenly, he stared at a place, with green light flashing in his eyes.

Mo Xian watched with the round light technique and suddenly saw him looking up, his eyes were green, and a spirit actually poured into his mind along the round light technique, turning into a ghost, roaring and killing deep into consciousness.

Mo Xian accidentally said, but when he moved slightly, a strange light flashed in his eyes. In his consciousness, a peach tree appeared, with lush branches and leaves. As soon as it appeared, he went to the town of Ligui. He heard a scream. The ghost turned into black gas and was swallowed by the peach tree before he had time to withdraw. This was Mo Xian’s use of the peach wood that he borrowed from his deity. It was just thinking, and he didn’t need to really borrow peach wood.

Guan Zhi suddenly felt like he was punched. He shook his body and snorted in his nose. The round light technique immediately dissipated.

"What's wrong?" Mu Shan asked.

"Someone used the round light technique to peek. I attacked with the evil spirit, but was destroyed by the other party. The enemy has arrived." Guan Zhi said.

"What, the enemy has arrived. I am about to go find them, but they come to the door. It's great. I want to see what kind of monster it is!" Mu Shan said, picking off the double axe from the wall. Each of these double axes weighs 100 single eight kilograms. They are made of gold, copper and diamond iron, and are painted with talismans, shining brightly.

Seeing Mu Shan holding a weapon in his hand, the two disciples also held swords separately, they were about to walk outside. At this time, Guan Zhi called them and said that he would go with them.

The four of them left the villa and saw four people walking towards this place from a distance. Mu Shan intuitively felt that it was the enemy. Seeing the four people getting closer, the four people seemed to be in a hurry.

Mo Xian and the other two also saw a group of people rushing out of the villa, with four people leading the way, behind them was Zhuang Ding. Zhuang Ding each held weapons in his hands, and many Zhuang Ding even held bows and crossbows in his hands.

"You are Mo Xian who killed my disciple?" Mu Shan asked.

"So it was you who ordered someone to kill us. Do we have a grudge against you?" Mo Xian asked back.

"In the world, the superiors are the best. The young lady of governor Li wants to buy your things. Not only do you not sell them, but your attitude is also extremely bad. Is it because of your cultivation and not taking the heroes of the world seriously?" Mu Shan not only did not admit his mistake, but instead beat him up.

Mo Xian was happy: "I didn't expect you to feel like being a lackey. The four of us ignored the sins of the world. When we came to your mouth, we were wrong. This is the world's most ruling.

"If you can't argue with your words, who is right or who is wrong, you will find out what you know!" Mu Shan waved his two axes in his hand and said coldly.

Mo Xian held a purple bamboo stick in his hand and walked forward slowly.

When Mu Shan saw it, he was about to step forward. His second disciple Xiao Shi said, "Master, why use the murderous intent to slaughter a knives? I'll meet him!" He was practicing bone cultivation, and he waved a single knife in his hand and took Mo Xian straight.
Chapter completed!