"In the whole world, apart from me, I am afraid there is no other person who can control this Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Threads of Heavenly Silkworms. If you want to see me playing with fire and burning myself, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. Since you're stubborn, I'll let you see the Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Threads of Heavenly Silkworms.
Tough silk is so powerful." Yan Motian sneered in a deep voice.
The Thousand-Tone Silk Silk is extremely soft, and under the control of Yan Motian, it is like a hundred-meter-long ribbon, flying in the air. Just because it is transparent, even people with good eyesight may not be able to see it.
Ten Ten Silkworm Thousand Tough Silks bound Mo Hai's water dragon, but the water dragon was made of water, and the Thousand Tough Silkworm Thousand Threads passed through its body without any effect at all.
Yan Motian frowned, a little surprised. Generally speaking, gathering water to transform into a dragon is only supported by internal energy. Without internal energy support, the water dragon is just ordinary water and has no aggression at all. But he used ten silkworms to
The Thousand Tough Silks cut off the water dragon, which obviously destroyed the inner energy in the water dragon, but the water dragon was still intact.
Yan Motian was shocked again. It was obvious that Mo Hai's control over his internal energy had reached an incredible level.
But what Yan Motian didn't know was how his earthly warrior's mind could possibly spy on Mo Hai's magical powers.
Seeing that the water dragon attacking Mo Hai was ineffective, Yan Motian directly controlled ten nearly transparent silkworms and attacked Mo Hai.
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Seeing that Mo Hai did not dodge, Yan Motian's hands kept changing. He controlled a Thousand Tough Silkworm Silk with one finger. Not to mention, Yan Motian's control of the Thousand Tough Silkworm Thousand Threads was indeed as good as his arms and fingers.
Just because the Ten Thousand Tennis Silkworms are difficult to see with the naked eye, when everyone sees the changes in Yan Motian's hands, it looks like Yan Motian is having a nervous breakdown alone, which is a bit ridiculous.
But those ten Ten Thousand Tough Silkworm Silks have already wrapped Mo Hai in circles. As long as Yan Motian tightens them, the Thousand Tough Silkworm Thousand Threads will cut Mo Hai into pieces.
"go to hell!"
Seeing that the time was right, Yan Motian couldn't help but growl, and then pulled back with his ten fingers to gather the silkworm silkworms.
These silkworms, like silkworm cocoons, surrounded Mo Hai. Even if Mo Hai turned into a mosquito, he probably wouldn't be able to fly out.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Yan Motian's mouth. Mo Hai was still calm at this moment. Wait a moment, his body will be cut into pieces. Let's see if he can still smile.
Mo Hai stood on the water, looking at the slender silkworm threads in front of him. Suddenly, Mo Hai stretched out his hand, and there was a flame in his hand. When the flame touched the silkworm threads, it was like igniting cotton wool, and the flame instantly
Spreading along the silkworm silkworms.
All ten Ten Silkworm Thousand Toughness Silks were ignited. Originally, everyone could not see the Thousand Toughness Silkworm Silk pulled between Mo Hai and Yan Motian. At this moment, because of the fire, ten burning Thousand Toughness Silkworm Thousand Threads appeared in front of everyone.
Yan Motian's expression changed with shock. When he saw the flames coming towards him along the Thousand Tough Silkworm Silkworms, he had no choice but to throw away the Thousand Toughness Silkworm Silkworms.
This flame could even ignite a thousand silkworm silkworms, let alone a mortal body. Yan Motian was decisive, and at the critical moment, he did not hesitate to abandon his car to protect his commander.
After Yan Motian discarded the Thousand Tough Silkworm Silkworms, these ten Thousand Toughness Silkworm Silkworms hovered directly in the air, forming ten flaming circular patterns in the shape of mosquito coils. After the flames gradually extinguished, the Thousand Toughness Silkworm Silkworms were not burned.
Instead it was burned red.
Yan Motian was stunned and looked horrified.
"How is that possible?" Yan Motian couldn't believe it.
Yan Motian murmured to himself, and when he was at a loss, Mo Hai waved his hand, and the ten red silkworm threads flew directly towards Yan Motian.
Yan Motian's face changed drastically with fear and he hurriedly retreated, but if Mo Hai wanted to kill him, he wouldn't be able to escape even if he had ten legs.
Thousands of silkworm threads cut through his body.
Yan Motian paused for a second in the air, and then his body fell into pieces and fell from the air.
Blood dyed the river red.
Seeing this scene, everyone felt thunderous, their eyes widened, and they were extremely horrified. Among them, the Luo family was the most excited.
Luo Jue was cut into pieces by Yan Motian just now. Now, it's Yan Motian's turn.
Good and evil will eventually be rewarded, and the way of heaven is reincarnation. If you don't believe it, you look up and see who God has spared. The Luo family was so excited that they clapped their hands.
"Here, why is this Young Master Mo so powerful? It's so terrifying that even Yan Motian was killed by him." The crowd was in an uproar, and everyone was completely shocked.
I thought that Yan Motian's strength has reached the point of being unpredictable. There are no strong men in the hidden sect. Yan Motian is absolutely invincible in the Chinese martial arts. However, now he is dead and is looked upon by someone.
Some ordinary young people were killed easily.
Some people in the uproar were already shaking with fear.
Chu Qihe and Master Xuan En looked at each other, then hid in the crowd, put on their hats, lowered their heads and trembled, for fear of being recognized by Mo Hai.
Just now, Wu Bingxiong kept saying that he wanted to avenge his son, but now, he stood there, dumbfounded.
An Xinhui's beautiful eyes widened, and her face was not only shocked, but still shocked.
She had no idea that the Mo Hai she knew was so terrifying. Her mood was extremely complicated. Only now did she feel that she was ridiculous and that her brother Wu Yuan deserved his death.
Mo Hai was merciless in killing a being like Yan Motian, let alone Wu Yuan. Wu Yuan offended Mo Hai not once, but over and over again.
The Ouyang family members were also silent at this moment, with fear in their eyes. They had offended Mo Hai yesterday.
As for the grandfather and grandson of the Guo family in the northwest, they are both happy and sad at the moment.
Guo Jiayi was extremely excited. She had always supported Mo Hai. Seeing Mo Hai now, as she expected, she felt full of accomplishment.
"Grandpa, my feeling is right. Mr. Mo is very powerful. Now, you should believe me, right?" Guo Jiayi said with a smile.
Guo Qi was speechless and regretful.
After passing through Yan Motian, the Thousand-Strength Silkworm Silk gradually cooled down and became [Liancheng] transparent and invisible. Mo Hai waved his hand, and the ten Thousand-Strength Silkworm Thousand-Strength Silk, as if being induced, began to twine together, and soon,
They gathered into a small ball and flew into Mo Hai's hands.
Mo Hai put the ball directly into his jade gourd, and then returned to the boat.
"Master Mo, I'm really blind. You have incredible powers, but I can't see Mount Tai. I deserve to be damned. Please punish me, Master Mo." Peng Lianshan ran to Mo Hai and was extremely respectful.
"Let the martial arts party continue. By the way, let those disciples of Yan Motian come to meet me on the boat." Mo Hai said casually.
Peng Lianshan nodded like he was pecking at rice. Mo Hai had completely conquered Peng Lianshan with his strength. Peng Lianshan now respected Mo Hai as if he were a god and did not dare to be careless in the slightest.