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    It was already winter, with heavy snow falling. In the wild beast forest, among a pile of withered grass, a shocking roar of beasts suddenly came out. A man with stripes all over his body and fleshy ribs and wings turned into a wild beast, a thunder-winged tiger, and he was rushing towards a beast.  The blood-smelling wild boar stamped on the ground with all four hooves, shaking the forest. However, as it approached, its body was suspended in the air and fell into the haystack. Bright red color burst out. Under the haystack, there was actually a wide hole with sharp soldiers buried there.  Once the Thunder Winged Tiger fell in, he was stabbed by the blade and almost died.

    "It's a pity that the tiger skin is so good. If the Thunder Winged Tiger hadn't been born a long time ago and couldn't fly, otherwise it wouldn't be possible to catch it. Forget it, even with a few holes, I could sew a cloak for Xiaoxue!" Haystack  Next to him, Yang Hong, who was wearing coarse clothes and with shaggy hair, almost like a savage, stared at the tragic death of Lei Yihu, his face unmoved.

    The wind was biting and cold, and it was unbelievable that Yang Hong was wearing a thin and rough clothes tightly at this time of year. You must know that even a monk who has condensed the sea of ????qi cannot withstand the cold until he reaches the body protection stage. Yang Hong practices magic  Star Establishment Jue also had a slightly red face and blue lips, obviously frozen.

    However, this is his path of cultivation. Only in a more cruel environment can he squeeze his potential and make faster progress.

    Yang Hong shook his head with some regret, jumped down from the cave, dodged the Po Gang Dao that he had deployed before, lifted up the three-meter-long Thunder Winged Tiger, and kicked the ground again.  Head towards the cave entrance.

    As soon as the cold wind blew, Yang Hong thought of something clever, then picked up the Thunder Winged Tiger and headed back to the cave.

    Ding, ding, ding!  After walking for a while, there was a sound of weapons clashing in the forest, which made Yang Hong stop. He kicked off the ground and jumped onto an iron bark tree. Looking through the bare dry branches, Yang Hong saw only seven people in the distance.  The people were divided into two groups and were fighting. There were three people on one side, who were obviously out of strength and suffered injuries.

    "Humph, the people of the Mo family really don't know how to live or die, they are like fleas!" Yang Hong is already a Qihai monk, and his eyesight is far beyond the reach of others. Although the distance is far away, he can see the four people on the upper side, with clothes on their chests.  The word 'Mo' is embroidered.

    This is obviously the symbol of the Mo family, very eye-catching.

    It has been snowing for five days. During these five days, Yang Hong has encountered more than a dozen waves of Mo family people hunting and killing him. Apparently, the story of the five-color narcissus has been exposed.

    Among the dozen or so waves of people chasing Yang Hong, not only were they from the Mo family, there were also some monks from other families, or casual cultivators passing by. The Mo family had issued a reward of three thousand yuan crystals to hunt down Yang Hong. These people were greedy for this huge amount.  Temptation, racing into the wild beast forest to hunt and kill.

    Yuanjing is the common currency of this world. It can be used for monks to practice and is very precious. With three thousand Yuanjing, even if some people become monks, they will still be extremely rich.

    Therefore, the people who were chasing Yang Hong came one after another. These people were simply not strong. Yang Hong relied on his familiarity with the wild beast forest to defeat them one by one. On one occasion, he even killed two people in the body protection stage.  The monk is amazing.

    That battle was very tragic, and Yang Hong was also injured. In addition to the two monks in the body protection stage, there were also seven Qihai monks who were watching the surroundings and besieging them together. Even if they turned into monks, they would not dare to show off their skills. Yang  Hong fled and fought, taking advantage of the familiar terrain to separate and kill.

    In Luoshi Town, the Mo family was the most powerful and had all the power for a while. However, there were several other forces that, although not as powerful as the Mo family, were quite powerful. Among them, the Chu family and the Mo family were in the same situation. Although their strength was not as strong as that of the Mo family, they had always resisted.  All the families were forced to survive by the Mo family's lust.

    The two parties that Yang Hong saw now, one of the four was a disciple of the Mo family, and the other was a disciple of the Chu family.

    Yang Hong has an endless hatred for the Mo family. On the contrary, he has a good impression of the Chu family. Among the dozen or so people who chased him before, there were many monks from other families in Luoshi Town. Only the Chu family  , has been tit for tat with the Mo family and has not intervened in this matter.

    With a pop, a disciple of the Chu family, a monk at the Qi Sea stage, could not resist the attack of two disciples of the Mo family, and was struck by a knife. The true energy surged, and the sword blade in the hand of this disciple of the Chu family was knocked away.  Suddenly he collapsed to the ground.

    "Chu Lang!" The other two Chu family disciples lost their voices in shock. The Mo family disciple smiled coldly and swung his sword continuously. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, flashing with a strong sword light, and it was five inches long.

    The five-inch Qi glow is a sign that his cultivation has reached the peak of the Qi Sea and he is about to become a body-protecting monk. This disciple of the Mo family, who looks less than twenty years old, has such a cultivation level. He is obviously extremely talented.

    The other three Mo family disciples are also Qihai monks, but they are all around thirty years old and have average qualifications.

    The disciple of the Chu family named Chu Lang was horrified when faced with the sword light. The other two monk disciples were entangled and unable to help. They were forced to retreat and were surrounded by dangers.

    "Mo Lin, we discovered this Ice Spirit Grass first. Are you going to cause two families to fight?"Dispute?  "Chu Lang is the leader of the younger generation of the Chu family. At the age of seventeen, he has entered the Qi Sea stage and is extremely talented. However, he is obviously no match for Mo Lin, a disciple of the Mo family. When he saw the sword coming, it was so cold.  He backed away in shock, and narrowly avoided it, but he was still cut open by the sword, which was very scary.

    "Hmph, there is a dispute between the two families. Chu Lang, do you think that the small Chu family can be the opponent of my Mo family? You are simply overestimating your capabilities. I tell you, your Chu family will be destroyed sooner or later. Today, I will  Let me kill this genius disciple of yours first and give you a severe blow!" Mo Lin laughed wildly and drew his sword to fight again.

    "Poison Dragon Knife Technique, the snake comes out of the hole!" The blade in Mo Lin's hand suddenly turned, making a friction sound similar to that of a poisonous snake when it came out of the hole. The speed was so fast that Chu Lang's eyes blurred, and the knife was approaching his face.

    "Chu Lang!" "Damn it, you beasts of the Mo family!" The two Chu family disciples were defeated one after another. Their faces turned pale when they saw this. Chu Lang was extremely talented and was a key training target of the Chu family. If he died, it would definitely be a serious matter.  The losses, especially in the past few years, under the pressure of the Mo family, are almost impossible to hold up. Once Chu Lang dies, the entire Chu family will definitely fall into the abyss and be unable to recover.

    The Chu family only had such a genius. Once Chu Lang died, the Chu family was left with no successors.

    "It's strange that you, a single seedling, didn't just hide at home, but you came to the wild beast forest and asked me to kill you!" Mo Lin's ferocious voice was accompanied by the light of his sword as he slashed down.

    However, the scene of blood splattering in his imagination did not appear. Molin slashed the air with his sword, and the face of an indifferent young man was reflected in front of him. His expression changed drastically, and then there was a sharp pain in his abdomen. He did not make any move.  In response, he was blasted more than ten meters away by a huge force, and fell to the ground in an extremely embarrassed state.

    "Everyone in the Mo family is indeed of the same virtue!" The man who suddenly appeared and blasted Mo Lin away was dressed in sackcloth and had a thin body. It was Yang Hong who caught up with him at the critical moment.

    "Who are you? How dare you interfere in the Mo family's affairs? You are seeking death!" The other three Mo family disciples were frightened at first, and then they rushed over.

    The combined attack power of the three Qihai monks was obviously impressive. Heavy snow fell one after another. Three swords and sword lights, mixed with true energy, struck down at Yang Hong with unparalleled power.

    "Mo family? I am in charge of the Mo family's affairs!" Three people came to kill them at the same time. Yang Hong was not afraid. He held the Po Gang knife in his right hand and slashed it out.

    "Seven slashes of raging flames, the first one, blazing fire!" The Po Gang knife came out, glowing with scorching fire. Under the infusion of Yang Hong's true energy, the falling snowflakes were melted by the high temperature.

    The Seven Slashes of Raging Flames are the sword techniques in Yang Yu's Fierce Fire Technique. They are high-level and extremely powerful. Yang Hong practices the Demonic Star Foundation Building Technique, but has no fighting skills, so he has been practicing Yang Yu's Seven Flaming Slashes. Although there is no Raging Fire  The blessing of the art technique cannot produce 100% of the effect, but Yang Hong uses the star true energy of the Demonic Star Foundation Building Art, which is several times more powerful than ordinary true energy, and naturally has great power.

    This cut was like a billowing stream of flames, extremely hot. The three people were in mid-air. Before they fell, the three swords were cut off with one knife, and there was a faint trace of melting on the cross-section.

    "Po Gang Dao, retreat quickly. This person is Yang Hong, who killed Senior Gao Lie!" Mo Lin, who was blown away by a punch, was frightened when he saw the Po Gang Dao coming out. Then he thought of something and quickly took out a cylinder.  , raised towards the sky, a beam of bright fire light rose into the sky.

    "Haha, Yang Hong, you are dead this time. I, the elder of the Mo family, are coming quickly. You can't fly!" Mo Lin raised his head and laughed. The faces of the three Chu family disciples turned pale.

    The elders at the first level are all human-turned-monks, and they are so strong that no monks at the Qi Sea stage can compete with them.

    The fact that Yang Hong killed more than a dozen monks at the age of sixteen has long been spread in Luoshi Town. Especially the two monks in the body protection stage hated their subordinates, which caused huge waves. The whole Luoshi Town talked about it.  Yang's color changed.

    But everyone knows that this is because no one becomes strong enough to take action. Once someone becomes strong enough to take action, no matter how powerful Yang Hong is, he will only be filled with hatred on the spot.

    "Hmph, you are a monk. I will kill you first before he comes! Seven slashes of raging flames, the second slash, the waterfall of fire." Yang Hong's face changed slightly, and then he stepped forward and slashed horizontally, like a long river hanging, flying  Under the stream, a waterfall of flames crashed down.

    The three Mo family disciples felt the heat wave scorching their bodies, their throats dried up, and a burning smell emanated from their bodies. Just as they were about to retreat, a flaming knife cut off everything in the fire waterfall and separated their necks.  .

    With one move, three Qihai cultivators were killed in a row. The others, including the Chu family disciples, were all shocked.

    "The rumors turned out to be true. This man has unrivaled strength at his level!" Chu Lang, a genius disciple of the Chu family, escaped from death and was extremely horrified as he watched Yang Hong kill three people in a row.

     Chu Lang considers himself to be one of the best among the younger generation in Luoshi Town with his strength. Except for Mo Lin, the genius of the Mo family, who is a few years older than him and has reached the peak of the Qi Sea stage, no one else is.  He is an enemy with ten moves.

    But as soon as Yang Hong took action, he killed three Qihai cultivators with such strength that he couldn't help but be horrified. His previous confidence was almost extinguished at this moment.

    He is invincible at the same level, and there are even rumors that the elders of the Mo family, Gao Lie, and monks all died in his hands. Is this true? Suddenly, Chu Lang thought of something and his expression changed.

    "Yang Hong, go quickly, the Mo family has cast a dragnet this time, two people will become monks, and the elders will kill you! The flame just now was a signal!" Chu Lang shouted in shock.

    Yang Hong's expression changed. With his Qi Hai strength, the Demonic Star Foundation Building Technique was unparalleled. If the opponent only had one person become stronger, he would not be able to kill him, but he would be able to escape. However, if two people became stronger together, there would be nothing  There is no chance of winning, the only option is to run away immediately.

    Yang Hong's thoughts turned, and he noticed two waves of true energy in his perception, and rushed over quickly.

    "Humph, it turns out that two people turned into monks. The Mo family is so generous!" Yang Hong couldn't resist the two people turning into monks. He turned around and left.

    But Mo Lin suddenly stood up, pointed at Yang Hong and laughed wildly.

    "Hahaha, Yang Hong, go away. My cousin Mo Xuanyun dug your father's grave and dug up his body just to force you to die. Now, leave if you feel like it. My cousin is probably whipping you  Your father¡¯s corpse! Hahahaugh!¡±

    Mo Lin laughed wildly, his face was red, and his expression was crazy, like a wild beast, without any humanity. However, halfway through his laughter, he suddenly felt a breath of air, which was countless times colder than this severe winter, pressing down on him like a blanket.

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