The first thousand one hundred and forty third chapters kill the wind
The entire Wang family compound instantly became a battlefield for warriors to fight.
Mo Yu was also frightened by the posture in front of him. He mobilized his troops today to lead eight Mo family masters, and even brought the Mo family's grand master Mo Feng, in order to make everyone in the Wang family kneel down with an absolutely crushing attitude.
Surrender at his feet!
Wagging his tail like a dog, begging for his tolerance and forgiveness.
But who would have thought that these people would dare to resist!
Seeing that the two great masters were defeated and retreated in succession at the hands of Wang Shangzhi and Wang Guosheng, Wang Dang was even more like a god of death. Wherever he passed, whether he was a Mohist master or a warrior, they were all made of paper.
, one punch at a time...
"Mo Feng, why are you still standing there? Kill him, kill him!!!!"
He looked at Mo Feng aside and roared angrily.
Mo Feng stood outside the crowd from beginning to end and did not take any further action.
At this moment, the black spots on his hands have spread to the entire arm!
It's so itchy!
He knew that this must be some kind of unknown poison, and he never thought that the skin of this woman who looked extremely feminine and fair was actually covered in poison!
"It's all because of your lust..."
He glanced at Mo Yu with a cold look, and finally understood why so many people in the Southwest Arena had no accidents, but he, the dignified young master of the Mo family, had the word "slave" carved on his face.
But no matter what, he entered in the name of the family, came to assist Mo Yu in revenge, and at the same time enslaved the entire Wang family. No matter what, he could not give up halfway.
"Old man Wang Dang, my enemy today is me. If you dare to kill me, the master of the Mo family, or insult my young master, you should die!"
Mo Feng's figure whipped up a gust of wind and rushed towards Wang Dang in the crowd!
The murderous aura swept through them, causing the two sides fighting in the middle to feel chills on their backs, and they involuntarily retreated backwards, making way for everyone.
Wang Dang smashed the life of the Mo family to the peak of Half-Step Grandmaster with one palm. He turned around and stared coldly at Mo Feng who was coming to kill him.
"Buzz!"
I saw Mo Feng in mid-air. Before anyone arrived, he flicked his wrist, and a bright long sword was suddenly held in his palm. His expression darkened, and then he threw it towards Wang Dang!
"With a sword?"
A strange color flashed in Wang Dang's eyes. The Mo family is the number one hidden weapon family in the ancient martial arts world today. It has been passed down for thousands of years! Every great master has an excellent hidden weapon at his side. Unexpectedly, this Mo Feng is the master of the guardian of the Mo family.
, what he is good at using is actually a sword!
The long sword was like a silver dragon, flying out into the wind, tearing apart the air and pressing towards Wang Dang's throat. Before the sword could reach him, Senhan's sword energy had already torn apart the air along the way, forming a huge airflow that followed him.
Behind the sword comes a roar!
Wang Dang looked indifferent, looking at the silver sword flying towards him, he stretched out his hand directly and wanted to hit it with his body! Wendu Xinjing Novel Wenwenwen