Chi!

The blood-stained gun blade cut across a trace of blood, and a series of bright red blood drops fell to the ground, splashing out a trace of monster.

Xiao Mo looked at Liu Xi, who was missing half of his head. With this kind of injury, this noble alchemist was already dead.

The smell of blood filled the air, and several harsh screams of terror rang in his ears. Xiao Mo ignored these naked beauties and had no time to look at those charming scenes.

The spear swung down, cutting off Liu Xi's arm with the ring on it, and then gently picked out the ring and put it into his arms.

Liu Xi is dead and his goal has been achieved. Xiao Mo doesn't want to stay any longer. He thinks that Xiao Zhan and others should start fighting with Jia Liebi and the others at this moment.

Without further ado, Xiao Mo was about to rush for help, but suddenly there was a roar like a thunderous explosion, which made the whole room rumble, and some innocent and fragile delicate porcelain bottles cracked directly.

The sound was scattered all over the ground.

"What a ruthless thief, you dare to kill Master Liu Xi and ruin the good deeds of our Jialie family. Come and die!"

The roar containing murderous intent is concealed by a very slight sound of breaking wind, accompanied by a surge of fighting spirit energy.

Xiao Mo's face slightly condensed. He had been killing monsters for a long time. He was particularly sensitive to dangerous auras, and the sound of breaking wind was clearly aimed at his own head.

Without checking carefully, Xiao Mo pressed down his arm and swept quickly with one hand. The spear suddenly drew a brilliant red arc, which looked like lightning. It hit the target that was wrapped in fighting spirit energy and shot fiercely.

Among the iron rods.

Chi!

With a muffled sound, the iron rod broke into two pieces and fell to the ground. Xiao Mo's face showed a trace of solemnity. Although the crisis was easily resolved, the force and ruthless accuracy of the attack all showed the strength of the attacker.

Far beyond the fighting master level.

At this time, at the broken doorway, an old man with a sinister face quickly stepped in without saying much. He raised his hand and raised his hands to form wind blades transformed from fighting spirit energy. They roared towards the sky and covered the earth. Each wind blade was enough to

Easily kill a fighter and can penetrate hard iron blocks.

Xiao Mo reacted quickly, swung the spear with both hands and waved it tightly, like a windmill running at high speed, knocking away all the wind blades that were shot out.

At this time, two screams sounded, accompanied by two red blood mist.

"Two useless maidservants, instead of living in polluted air, it is better to accompany Master Liu Xi." The old man was very cruel, with a bloodthirsty smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"Old man, you miss Liu Xi so much, why don't you go and accompany him yourself."

As he spoke, Xiao Mo turned from defense to attack, and struck at the old man with one arrow. Long Yuan shook, and the red light continued to stab at the old man's head, neck, and heart.

Facing the enemy, Xiao Mo shows no mercy. As soon as he strikes, he rushes towards the opponent's vital parts, and the killing aura suddenly spreads.

The old man's face changed, and the spear point that made his eyes dazzle seemed to be very dangerous. It seemed that if he didn't take it seriously, his head would be pierced by the sharp spear in the next moment.<

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The old man did not dare to be careless. He suppressed his contempt and became extremely serious. While dodging, he asked: "What a cruel move. Who are you? When did you appear in Wutan City?"

Xiao Mo kept silent and did not answer such meaningless words. His eyes were as sharp as a goshawk, staring closely at the old man who was gradually adapting to his offensive and waiting for an opportunity to counterattack, observing every move of the old man.

In the battle of life and death, there is no room for sloppiness, and you cannot be distracted by meaningless things about fighting together, because if you make a slight mistake, blood will be splashed in five steps.

"Don't speak? It doesn't matter. After I capture you, I will have many ways to make you speak out."

With a sneer, a layer of illusory fighting spirit armor quickly covered the old man. However, if you look closely, you can see that this layer of fighting spirit armor is not complete. Only the body parts are protected by the armor, and the limbs and head are all exposed. This is indecent.

The appearance is very similar to that of a turtle.

This incomplete fighting spirit armor also shows that the old man's strength is very vain, but even so, it is not something that ordinary people at the fighting master level can fight against.

"Wind Claw!"

Seeing that Xiao Mo could not be done in a short time, the old man shouted loudly and decisively used the low-level Xuan-level fighting skills that he had practiced for many years, hoping to defeat Xiao Mo quickly.

When he arrived, he discovered that many clan members within the family had been assassinated. However, he knew the importance of Liu Xi to the family, so he did not go into details and rushed here in a hurry.

Now that Liu Xi is dead, if he doesn't capture Xiao Mo, then he is very likely to be pushed out to appease Teacher Liu Xi's anger.

The ten fingers were hooked into a claw shape, and thick fighting spirit energy continuously surged out from the old man's body. The thin clothes continued to rise and fall, and the fighting spirit continued to condense on the pair of claws along the meridians on the arms. Under Xiao Mo's surprised gaze

In the middle, two half-foot-long energy wind claws condensed on the front of the old man's claws.

Tear!

The claws roared, causing a harsh sound of the air being violently rubbed. The old man smiled ferociously, his eyes showing bloodthirsty, and his claws followed a strange trajectory, grabbing hard on the spear that was thrust straight forward.
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The old man was full of confidence, but at the moment of collision, a sharp wave of energy exploded like a cannonball.

Boom!

The continuously overflowing concussive shock waves plowed up the entire ground, and all the exquisite and luxurious jewelry in the room were rolled to pieces. Even the entire room was shaken with conspicuous cracks, and the broken wood fell with sawdust.

Rub rub rub...

The old man stepped back seven or eight steps in a row. Each step left deep marks on the ground. His arms fell into a state of spasm, and his hands were burst open and dripping with blood.

"What a great strength. Who is this person? Not only did he withstand my wind-shredding claws with his brute force! He even knocked me back with one shot."

"This is impossible. Even the clan leader cannot achieve this kind of strength. He should have taken a pill that stimulates his potential. Yes, that must be the case."

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The old man's eyelids kept beating, overcoming the fear in his heart, and comforted himself.

"This person should be the little-known third elder of the Jialie family."

"Looking at his weakling appearance, his strength should only be a one or two-star great fighter, and the kind that is seriously adulterated."

"If you put this kind of person in a fantasy novel, he would be the protagonist's first cross-border training."

Third Elder Jialie never imagined that he would be so miserable in Xiao Mo's eyes.

Although Xiao Mo didn't say anything, the eyes exposed under the mask were full of contempt, which made the third elder Jialie furious. The thief in front of him couldn't even summon the fighting spirit armor. It was clear that even the great fighting master couldn't summon it.

None.

He's not even a great fighter, so what qualifications does he have to despise himself? This advantage is mine!

"You hide your head and show your tail, you only have this ability, so just come over here," the third elder Jialie mocked, wanting to anger Xiao Mo so that he could seize the opportunity to seize the flaw and win in one fell swoop.

"Really? This is what you asked for. Don't be timid later!" Xiao Mo took a deep breath, a fierce light appeared in his eyes, the thick blood in his body was rushing, and the dragon abyss in his hand also shone.

The roar of the dragon is exhilarating.

The weak energy of heaven and earth surged quickly, and a powerful momentum spread out from Xiao Mo's body. Guns fired in bursts, and the momentum was fierce.

"Cloud Breaking Style!" Xiao Mo shouted in his heart.

With one move, Long Yuan was struck. In the face of Third Elder Jialie's frightened face, Xiao Mo flashed with great speed. He chopped down Long Yuan in his hand like lightning, and a dazzling blood moon rose, drowning Third Elder Jialie.

Boom!

The already crumbling room suffered such a heavy blow and could no longer hold up. As the blood moon exploded, the entire room exploded violently.

The ground was sinking, and the large and ferocious cracks spread far away. The nearby houses were also affected and turned into ruins.
Chapter completed!