Mo Xian sat there without moving, and a sword stretched out next to him. It was Jing Yue who took action. He held the dagger and the huge momentum flew backwards. During the flight backwards, the thin figure threw out a thunderbolt bullet. This bullet was made of human gunpowder and was much more powerful than a cold weapon.

He thought to himself that Mo Xian would die, but he was penetrated by a flying sword. Why didn't his last thought explode before he died?

There was a thunderbolt bomb floating in Mo Xian's hand, but it did not explode. The bomb would only explode if it hit something. As a result, Mo Xian just stretched out his hand and dragged it casually, removing a little power from the thunderbolt bomb. The thunderbolt bomb did not explode.

In a blink of an eye, the three killers were already on the spot. The child was not a child. It was more precise to say that he was a dwarf. Because he had disguised his face at the back, he mistakenly thought it was a child.

The three of them corpses were scattered, but Mo Xian and the others left. The corpses were collected by Jingzhao Yin's servants. They were killers and would not involve Mo Xian at all. Jingzhao Yin would even apologize.

Zhou Zhang said to Mo Xian outside the car: "Thank you uncle for your advice!"

"Don't thank me, in fact, I have implicated you. You don't know the tricks of the world. After this incident, you must remember that under any circumstances, don't underestimate others, even if he is a mortal, treat them with an equal attitude." Mo Xian said.

Zhou Zhang was sweating all over and said respectfully: "What uncle taught me is that Zhou Zhang understands it."

The carriage drove forward again, passed the city gate, and there was a small group of hills in front of it, and Guhua Temple was inside, not far from An, and the mountain was not high, but surrounded by peaks, and you had to turn around this mountain to see it.

Mo Xian called to stop, and Zhou Zhang and Yan Yue were puzzled. Zhou Zhang stopped the car, lifted the curtain, got out of the car, and Yan Yue also got out. Mo Xian said lightly: "Come out, I know you have been following you for a long time."

Jing Yue and Zhou Zhang looked at each other and heard laughter from the void: "Mo Xian, you are alert, but you are doomed. Starting from your plot to make a fool of yourself, you choose to be an enemy of us, and your fate will be decided."

Three people walked out of the air, an old man with his hair like a cockscomb. He had a cluster of white hair and nine skull beads hanging around his neck. He was one of the four little demons of the Demon Sect. The Demon Sect and the cultivators ranked them. What are the four great demons, the four little demons, the eight guardians, etc. Mo Xian heard it. When he saw his appearance, he immediately remembered one person and went out of the club. He was a demon sect equivalent to a Nascent Soul monk, and the relics had taken shape.

The second person, red-haired and blue-eyed, biting two beast-shaped skulls on his shoulders. His name is Yiyuan, and his person is called the Red-haired Demon-Headed Yiyuan, and his merits and deeds have reached the level of the Nascent Soul.

The third person is normal, which refers to an ordinary middle-aged man with a smile on his face, but he was holding a woman's head in his hand. After looking closely, he immediately felt a sense of lust, as if it was real and illusory. His name is Yumanlou, and his skill is not as good as the other two, but his combat power is the best among the three.

"It's a joke just because you three want to kill me." Mo Xian said lightly, taking a very ordinary step, but appeared in the sky. The three of them didn't know how he walked, as if the time and space in the middle had disappeared.

At this step, the three of them suddenly looked down, looked at each other, and suddenly dispersed, surrounding Mo Xian in the middle. A sword light suddenly burst out from Quan Shushe. When he moved, the other two also moved, both sword lights, but the three sword lights were different, forming a triangle and contracting towards the center. The time and space in the center seemed to be broken in an instant, covered with silver light. Countless tiny lights stopped in front of Mo Xian. It can be seen that they slowly eroded Mo Xian.

Mo Xian came out his sword, and the Yin Talisman sword came out. A circle of light came from the inside out, like rain hitting a banana leaf. A series of sword sounds formed a long sword sound, and the sword lights around collapsed.

The three of them were shocked and retreated quickly. The three of them had a strange feeling, as if every move was perceived by the other party's power. Quan Chushe suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but shouted: "You are the Dharma and I, are you a god-transforming monk?"

Mo Xian smiled: "I am just a Nascent Soul, but I am the same as the Dharma, and I have realized it."

"You two trap him, I'll deal with those two foundation-building monks!" Quan Chushe's head turned whiter and his body retreated. The skeletons on his neck flew up, spitting out the smoke and smoke, and howled ghosts and wolves, rolled up the smoke and clouds all over the sky, and pressed towards Zhou Zhang and Yan Yue.

Jingyue and Zhou Zhang couldn't help but change their color. Mo Xian was entangled by the two. Obviously, he used the two to threaten Mo Xian. Even if Mo Xian didn't care about the two, he could still mess with Mo Xian's heart.

The two of them gritted their teeth and wanted to fight to the death. The two of them didn't want to be a burden for Mo Xian. The ghost sounded chirping, and seeing that the two were about to siege, suddenly a sword light appeared from behind the two. Mo Xian held the snake sword in his hand, turned into a cold light, his body and sword merged into one, and appeared in front of the two. The sword light was cold. When they met the smoke clouds, the sword light suddenly turned into millions of light threads. The light threads were everywhere, and the dimension suddenly arose, and the smoke clouds instantly transformed into smoke.

Quan Chushe was shocked: "Why are you here?"

Looking back at the other side, there was another person named Mo Xian, but it was obvious that Mo Xian in front of him seemed to be stronger. He seemed to understand for a moment that Mo Xian was just a clone.

Yes, the fight with Yiyuan and Yumanlou is indeed a clone, formed by Mo Xian's lung god. He gathers gold energy and combines the Yin Talisman Sword, but the three of them didn't even see it.

When Xiahou Quan tried his best to persuade him, he had already made a decision that practitioners would not put themselves in danger. Mo Xian's body spirit could control things and manifest themselves, no different from the real person. He had already disappeared when he set off. At that time, Mo Xian was just a thought of the lung god, but his true body was quietly following behind, and no one else discovered it. Only now, Quan went out to threaten him with Guiyue and Zhou Zhang, he appeared.

When Quan went to the club, he saw that something was wrong, so he didn't care about the others. His cockscombs were raised on his head, and millions of white bodies were found, turning into his figure, and he went all directions.

His hair turned out to be a life-saving move. Suddenly, the sky was full of Quan and went out of the club. Dozens rushed towards Mo Xian together, and the rest dissipated to all directions. In an instant, Yan Yue and Zhou Zhang found that he didn't know which one of his true bodies was.

"A trick of carving insects!" Mo Xian snorted coldly, the sword in his hand was like a shocking rainbow. When dozens of powerful people touched the sword rainbow, they turned into hair. The long rainbow was about a thousand feet long. He heard a scream. Two pieces of corpses fell from the air, and the rest of the clones appeared in their original form, and were wrapped in the dimension created by the sword light, which dissipated with the dimension in a blink of an eye.

A relics on the body of the corpse flew out, rolled up a cloud of smoke, and was about to escape into the space.
Chapter completed!