"From now on, these eight hundred people standing behind me are considered our people. There are no more Wu Chang Wushuang in this world, only Sanjiao Hunters..."
Hearing Hua Xuan's words, Mo Wuji was a little confused. In addition to the killed horse thieves, there were eight or nine thousand horse thieves here. Now Hua Xuan only took in eight hundred people, and it seemed that the thousands of people standing in front of her were still there.
The person has not been accepted by Huaxuan.
"...Every penny earned by my Sanjiao Hunter is condensed with sweat. At the same time, what I want to say is that every penny earned by Wuchang Wushuang is full of blood and the destruction of innocent families. Here
Many people have their hands stained with the blood of innocent people. I, the Sanjiao Hunter, do not want such people..."
After hearing this, the group of horse thieves became a little commotion, but no one dared to move. Mo Wuji was standing not far away, and everyone knew that whoever dared to move first might not be able to say anything.
He will be killed by the powerful immortal master next to him.
Mo Wuji nodded, that's right, a group must be collected and a group killed. As Hua Xuan said, many people here have their hands stained with the blood of innocents.
"Kill the Poison Sting Sacrificial Sword first!" Hua Xuan shouted sharply.
The two of them took out the poisonous stinger, whose legs had been cut off by Mo Wuji. They raised the knife and dropped the poisonous stinger, and the poisonous stinger's head rolled to the ground.
The originally agitated horse thief calmed down again. It was obvious that Hua Xuan's sacrificial knife had an effect. Mo Wuji secretly thought that none of these knife-head lickers were easy to deal with. Hua Xuan seemed to be just a woman, but her methods were really good.
Quite a few.
Hua Xuan glanced at the many horse thieves with great satisfaction before continuing, "Now I allow everyone to report each other. Anyone whose hands are stained with the blood of innocent people will be killed without mercy. Those who report meritoriously will be my Sanjiao Hunter."
The hero... eight hundred vanguard troops, come out. Anyone who dares to move, kill!"
"Yes!" The eight hundred horse thieves who were first recruited by Hua Xuan all raised their swords and stood in front of thousands of people, ready to take action at any time.
"I'm reporting Liu San. He was once in Huizhen..." After Hua Xuan finished speaking, a horse thief immediately pointed at another horse thief standing not far from him and said loudly.
But before he could finish his sentence, another horse thief next to him chopped off his head with a knife.
Many horse thieves fell into a brief silence, and soon they discovered that Hua Xuan had no expression at all about killing the whistleblower.
With this signal, the group of horse thieves began to become confused. Each horse thieves raised their butcher's knives. Those who usually have grudges, those who get along well and help each other, and those who have no grudges want to save their own lives...
Anyone in the group of horse thieves will raise their swords towards each other. All the horse thieves in the chaos will be killed by the eight hundred people standing guard if they dare to leave a certain area.
Mo Wuji sighed and stopped watching. He knew that no more than a thousand of these horse thieves would survive in the end. But this was indeed the best way.
Otherwise, it would be almost impossible for Hua Xuan to make tens of thousands of horse thieves surrender with her eight men.
The smell of blood in the air became thicker and thicker, and it took half a day before the sounds of fighting subsided. Mo Wuji turned around and saw Hua Xuan walking towards him. Farther away, rivers of blood flowed, and corpses piled up like mountains. Alive.
No matter how you count the number of horse thieves, there will never be more than five hundred.
It's amazing, tens of thousands of people were tortured by her down to a few hundred people. Hua Xuan is indeed a woman suitable for this kind of life of licking blood with a knife tip.
"Brother Mo, how is the second sister?" Hua Xuan stood far away, bowed and asked.
"It's no problem. Then you can send someone to send her in to recuperate for a period of time." Mo Wuji pointed to the group of buildings in the distance, which is Wuchang Wushuang's lair.
"Yes." Hua Xuan bowed again and said anxiously, "Brother Mo, are my methods too extreme?"
Mo Wuji smiled slightly and said, "If you think it's right, then it's right. From now on, you and Leng Bei will control this place. I'm going to go into seclusion for a few days. If there's anything urgent, you can call me at any time."
Hua Xuan knew that the reason why Mo Wuji stayed here in seclusion for a few days was because he was worried that she would not be able to control so many horse thieves at one time.
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While Hua Xuan was left outside to clean up the mess, Mo Wuji had entered Wuchang Wushuang's lair.
This place is just like a palace. Mo Wuji has been to the Lord's Mansion of Lord Chengyu, and he feels that even the Lord's Mansion of Lord Chengyu is not so luxurious.
Mo Wuji did not go in to check what was going on. He just chose an ordinary room, hung a sign outside, and went directly to retreat.
He wanted to see the second form of the Seven Heavenly Thunder Forms.
After the battle with Ju Qijian, Mo Wuji increasingly felt that his methods were too single.
The second form of the Seven Forms of Heavenly Thunder is also a fragment. Compared with the first form, the second form is much more complete. At least there are two complete exercises in front of it, and there are even two pictures of worshiping thunder.
The name of the second move is Five Thunder Pingshan. Mo Wuji estimated that five lightning arcs were blasted at the same time. To be honest, he really didn't have much expectations for this second move because his first move could be blasted at the same time.
Several thunder arcs are equivalent to reaching the power of the second type.
Although his expectations were not high, Mo Wuji was still prepared to practice first. After all, it was not a bad thing to learn one more method.
The circuits before the second movement were very clear, and Mo Wuji easily completed the first one, and at the same time condensed a lightning arc.
Mo Wuji still found no difficulty in the second Zhoutian rotation, and he once again condensed the second lightning arc.
It was really not challenging. The third Zhou Tian Xing Gong diagram was incomplete. Mo Wuji was not worried, and he continued to modify the Zhou Tian Xing Gong route himself. His understanding of the exercises was not that of a master, and he could pass the deepest level of the exercises.
To modify things, the only thing he can rely on is the Immortal Mortal Art.
Using cultivation techniques to change an attack technique, even a powerful attack technique like thunder, may only be possible by Mo Wuji.
"Boom!" Mo Wuji's modified third Zhoutianxing Kung Fu suddenly burst out in his veins when the spiritual energy was halfway through. The terrifying thunder source had nowhere to vent, and would spread everywhere in Mo Wuji's veins.
Collision.
Although Mo Wuji had already considered this situation, he was still struck by this terrifying vein lightning and fell to the ground convulsing continuously.
Zhou Tian Yuan could not continue, and he regretted that he was too impulsive. As expected, the ignorant are fearless. Because of his ignorance, he thought he could change the magic technique. Facts have proved that the first time he successfully changed the thunder out of thin air, it was really
It's luck.
"Boom!" Another thunder source rushed into Mo Wuji's Zifu, and Mo Wuji felt as if his whole head was going to explode. If no measures were taken, he might be gone in the next moment.
He had successfully practiced the first move in the land of extreme ice, but although this second move did not burn his veins, it made his soul unable to bear it.
Yes, the Infinite Soul-Sustaining Flower. Almost at the moment when he felt like he was about to lose his soul, Mo Wuji thought of the Infinite Soul-Sustaining Flower. Fortunately, he had used the Infinite Soul-Sustaining Flower not long ago, and he had a deep memory of the effects of this flower.
Mo Wuji grabbed the Infinite Soul Flower and bit off a petal.
A cool breath instantly rushed to Mo Wuji's body and rushed into the depths of Mo Wuji's brain. Mo Wuji's mind was extremely clear at this moment. Even the source of thunder in the veins in his body was affected by this clear spirit.
The impact of the breath weakened instantly.
Do you want to continue this kind of weekly exercise? Mo Wuji looked at the many Infinite Soul Renewal Flowers left in his hand, gritted his teeth, and continued to perform the weekly exercise. If there was a problem, he would immediately bite another Infinite Soul Renewal Flower.
flower, and then stop creating this second form.
To Mo Wuji's surprise, he was completely unable to perform the Zhou Tian exercise before. This time, there was no obstacle and he easily completed the third Zhou Tian exercise.
The endless thunder source breath was held in Mo Wuji's hand at this moment, and it no longer continued to wreak havoc in Mo Wuji's veins. Mo Wuji made complicated gestures and blasted out with his open palm.
Dense lightning arcs exploded in the middle of the room where he was retreating, like a thunderstorm, shining with dark blue light, extremely gorgeous. After the dense lightning arcs exploded, the whole room was filled with potholes.
He succeeded, and Mo Wuji looked at his hands in surprise. He successfully practiced the second form of the Seven Heavenly Thunder Forms again, but this was not the original five thunder flat mountains, but pieces of thunder arcs falling. Compared with the original
Five thunders struck down, and this kind of large thunder arc struck down, which made Mo Wuji even more satisfied.
This piece of lightning arc and the wind blade wall he created before are both large-scale attack methods. Mo Wuji knew very well that this large area of lightning arc was much more powerful than the blade light he created before.
Too powerful.
His previous blade light could only deal with ordinary people, but his lightning arc was extremely powerful even against monks. Ordinary monks in the early stages of soul building would definitely be severely damaged by his lightning arc.
After practicing Zhou Tian again for several weeks, Mo Wuji became more and more convinced that his lightning arc was very powerful. If his lightning skill could also be strengthened by absorbing lightning sources, then he would make a lot of money.
This was created by himself. It was not the original Five Thunders at all, so it was renamed Thunderstorm. When his large thunder arc attacked, it was like thunder arcs falling all over the sky, so it was appropriate to call it Thunderstorm.
After cleaning himself up, Mo Wuji opened the door to the room. He did not intend to stay here any longer.
"Brother Mo!" Mo Wuji opened the door. Standing at the door were Jing Lengbei and Hua Xuan. Jing Lengbei's face was a little pale, but she was obviously recovering well. Hua Xuan's appearance here meant that she had taken control of the situation.
"Thank you, Brother Mo, for saving me. If it weren't for Brother Mo, Leng Bei would have died a long time ago." Jing Lengbei bowed to Mo Wuji and saluted. This was the second time Mo Wuji saved her.
Mo Wuji smiled and said, "We are all friends, so there is no need to talk about this."
"Brother Mo, after the eldest sister and the third sister went to sea, I memorized the sea map and roughly drew it." After Jing Lengbei finished speaking, he took out a map.
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