"Why, you don't dare to kill me, or are you afraid of me?" Xiao Mo looked at the four people in front of him with disdain.
Although he was seriously injured, Xiao Mo had also used his powerful strength to cause considerable harm to the four of them before.
Now, Xiao Mo's physical condition is extremely poor. If he hadn't awakened the bloodline of the Sky-Eating Tiger, or his body had been invaded by the Poison Sect's poison, an ordinary warrior would have died long ago.
This is also one of the reasons why the strong men of the Poison Sect haven't taken action yet.
They were not sure if Xiao Mo was still hiding, and they were shocked by Xiao Mo's strong ability to resist poison.
Their poisons are the most powerful poisons from the outer sect of the Poison Sect, and they even went to the inner sect to beg for some powerful poisons just in case.
That's right, they are just the outer disciples of the Poison Sect.
In a remote place like Tiancheng, there is no need for the Poison Sect to send out its strongest combat force. After all, if the inner disciples or deacons and elders are sent out, it will definitely attract the attention of the Sword Sect and the Dan Sect.
Jian Zong and Dan Zong don't know yet about Jian Lao, and they don't dare to cause too much of a sensation.
Moreover, these people sent out are also the strongest from the outer sect.
Among the only four people left, the one who used the poison sword to pierce Xiao Mo's right shoulder and injure Xiao Mo was the poison sect's outer sect senior brother, with terrifying strength at the peak of the ninth-level battle aura realm!
Looking at Xiao Mo with wary eyes, a warrior next to Senior Brother Poison Sect couldn't help but said: "Senior Brother Ou Le, seeing that this guy has run out of gas, let's just kill him and then take Old Jian away."
?If it continues like this, we will be too late by the time his support arrives!"
Ou Le stared at Xiao Mo with a look of disdain on his face, his brows furrowed tightly.
On the surface, he looked at Xiao Mo very calmly. In fact, he was very panicked inside.
Before, when he stabbed Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo slapped him directly with his backhand.
This was also the only harm Xiao Mo caused to him.
But just such a palm made Ou Le's body feel like it was overturned, and blood spurted out from the corners of his mouth.
That is to say, with such a palm, his body-protecting poisonous energy was directly shaken away.
That palm directly left a deep fear in Ou Le.
Although Xiao Mo looks very weak now, Xiao Mo's pupils are extremely bright, which means that these are just physical traumas to him.
As the outer eldest brother of the Poison Sect, he deeply knows how terrifying the poison of the Poison Sect is.
For people injured by the Poison Sect's poison, it will first affect the person's spirit, and then after breaking through the spirit's defense, it can quickly destroy the person's body functions.
However, this was the first time he saw someone like Xiao Mo whose body was traumatized but whose spirit was not hurt at all.
Because of this, he was still not sure whether he should take action or not.
"Senior Brother Ou Le, it's not good, all those losers from the Hehe Sect have been defeated!" A Poison Sect disciple next to Ou Le whispered into Ou Le's ear.
"Those trash from the Hehe Sect!" Ou Le gritted his teeth and looked at Xiao Mo with murderous eyes.
The defeat of He He Zong's people means that those who came to invade He He Zong will soon gather together. It is already very uncomfortable to face Xiao Mo now. If there are several more powerful people like this, they really don't know what to do.
If Jian Lao is let go, then when they return to the Poison Sect, the leader of the Poison Sect will not let them go so easily.
"Where's that old guy from the ancient path!" Ou Le frowned and looked at the disciple next to him.
"Gu Dao's younger brother died in the forbidden area many years ago. He is now rushing to the forbidden area. He has not come to our side." The disciple lowered his head and said softly.
"Asshole!" Ole said angrily as he thrust the long sword in his hand into the ground.
Looking at the furious Ou Le, Xiao Mo mocked: "He He Zong has too much time to take care of himself now, so he will come to take care of you?"
"Xiao Xiao." Ou Le sneered, looked at Xiao Mo in front of him, and said, "You are very strong, tell me your name."
Looking at Ou Le with disdain, Xiao Mo smiled lightly and said, "Are you worthy?"
"You!" Ou Le glared at Xiao Mo, who didn't know what to say for a moment.
Closing his eyes, Xiao Mo felt Mo Tian's position, raised his head and laughed: "You still have a chance now. If you don't take action, you will be the one to regret it. I'll give you a chance, you can seize it yourself."
"Senior Brother Ou Le! If we don't take action, it might be too late!" A Poison Sect disciple next to Ou Le shouted and rushed towards Xiao Mo.
"Ou Ding!" Ou Le shouted, trying to stop him.
However, Ou Ding had already rushed out, and Ou Le had no time to stop him.
"Boy, take your life!" Purple light burst out from his hand, and strong poisonous gas spurted out from Ou Ting's palm and struck Xiao Mo's injured right shoulder.
Looking at Ou Ding rushing towards him, the corners of Xiao Mo's mouth raised slightly.
A blood-red light flashed directly across Ou Ding's chest.
Ou Ting, who originally rushed towards Xiao Mo, was directly cut in half by the terrifying blood light.
A figure holding a bloody magic sword in one hand appeared in front of Xiao Mo, with long snow-white hair hanging down and a scarlet light flashing in his eyes.
"Who are you!" Looking at Ou Ting who was split in half by Mo Tian, Ou Le looked at Mo Tian who suddenly appeared in horror.
Mo Tian's appearance was so sudden that Ou Le didn't feel anything about Mo Tian at all.
Just like that, Mo Tian appeared and beheaded Ou Ding.
That was Ou Ting! The second senior fellow from the outer sect of the Poison Sect, a terrifying powerhouse in the ninth-level battle aura realm, was defeated by the sword of the white-haired man in front of him!
He turned his head and looked at Xiao Mo who was covered in scars behind him, and then at the pale Jian Lao behind Xiao Mo.
Mo Tian slowly said: "Master, Xiao Mo, are you okay?"
Grinning, Xiao Mo said: "It's okay dad, it's just a minor injury."
However, as soon as he said this, Xiao Mo spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and his face turned yellow in an instant.
Jian Lao, who was behind him, immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Mo Tian's appearance. He smiled lovingly and said, "Mo Tian, you're here."
Looking at the two of them, the blood in Mo Tian's eyes became even richer, and the terrifying murderous aura was released from Mo Tian's body.
Raising his head slightly, Mo Tian looked at the remaining four people in front of him with cold eyes.
"People from the Poison Sect? Do you know the consequences of hurting Xiao Mo and hurting my master?"
"You..." Looking at Mo Tian, the remaining four people couldn't help but tremble.
Even Ou Le, the senior fellow from the outer sect of the Poison Sect, was trembling all over.
From the aura, Ou Le could tell that Mo Tian's true cultivation level was the ninth level of fighting aura.
But, why is the breath he releases so terrifying, making people's souls tremble.
Even in the Poison Sect, he had never felt such a frightening soul tremor when facing those powerful men from the inner sect.
But now, he feels it.
The kind of crushing that comes from the soul, the kind of oppression that comes from the spirit.
As poison masters of the Poison Sect, the warriors of the Poison Sect have extremely high requirements for mental strength. At the same level of cultivation, only the disciples of the Dan Sect can match their mental strength.
But even so, when facing Mo Tian, his mental power was ruthlessly crushed and he had no power to resist at all.
"How dare you take action against us! Do you know who we are?" A Poison Sect disciple beside Ou Le said in a trembling voice.
"Didn't you hear what I said before? It hurts Xiao Mo and hurts Master, so what if you are members of the Poison Sect? What your Poison Sect owes me to the Tianjian Sect will have to be paid back sooner or later! What about the three sects in the Eastern Region? The Poison Sect
How! The people I care about are not something you can touch!"
Mo Tian roared angrily, and the Blood Soul Demonic Sword struck directly at the Poison Sect disciple who was speaking.
boom--
There was a loud noise, and the disciple was directly torn apart by the terrifying sword energy released from the Blood Soul Demonic Sword. The blood was sprinkled on the blade of the Blood Soul Demonic Sword, forming dots of blood stars.
"I said, I will sacrifice someone from your Poison Sect to the Blood Soul Demonic Sword. He is the first, and you are the next!" Mo Tian's eyes turned to the two Ou Le who looked at him in horror.