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    As soon as Yang Hong took action, he defused the overwhelming weapons with ease. There were also several monks hidden among them. They secretly attacked with magical weapons, but they were unable to get even an inch. They were blocked five inches in front of Yang Hong, as if they were condensed in mid-air by a huge force.  in, unable to move.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Without looking back, Yang Hong waved his hand again, and the weapons and magic weapons floating behind him made a crackling sound. The next moment, there were bursts of cracking sounds, and all the weapons turned into countless fragments, even the  Several magic weapons could not withstand it, and cracks appeared, their brilliance dimmed, and their power was lost.

    Hiss!  Everyone gasped one after another and took a few steps back, as if they had seen a ghost.

    "No, how is this possible? This is almost a method only an innate monk can have. How old is he? He is seventeen or eighteen years old!"

    ¡°Let¡¯s go, we¡¯ll harm him. If we stay, I¡¯m afraid we¡¯ll pay for his life in vain!¡±

    "The elder Mojia Keqing has a good status, but he must have a life to enjoy it!"

    Yang Hong's method was almost that of a congenital monk. Everyone was horrified. After regaining their senses in a blink of an eye, they dispersed in an attempt to escape. There were also body-protecting monks who turned into monks and reacted the fastest when they saw the opportunity.  Several low-level casual cultivators grabbed it and threw it at Yang Hong to gain time for themselves.

    "Want to leave? Since we've already taken action, we'd better stay!" Yang Hong's tone was indifferent, without any emotion. Under the sun, Lie Lie's black clothes actually made people feel chilly in their hearts. He turned around and walked away, turning his back to  Everyone in the Mo family was unprepared, and a simple fist slammed out.

    boom!  Yang Hong's punch seemed slow but was urgent. Everyone could see his path clearly, but they made no move to dodge. A man turned into a monk and couldn't escape. He was directly locked by a force of energy. The next moment, his chest  There was a bloody fist hole.

    "Ah!" "Run away!" "A man transformed into a monk cannot withstand the power of his punch. This kind of fighting power is too terrifying!"

    Everyone was completely frightened and did not dare to stay any longer. They were about to run away. Yang Hong punched out a fist and relied on the power of his body to kill a person who became a casual cultivator without any effort. Then he stepped out again and counted in one step.  Chi, rushed into the group of scattered cultivators, like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth, killing them wantonly.

    "Since you've offended me, use your life to pay for it!" Yang Hong rushed in and used his fists to kill everyone. Especially the monks who wanted to escape were suppressed with force. Yang Hong just made a wrong step and was as fast as lightning.  He stood in front of this man, and then his fist, like a ghost charm, pierced his chest and he fell immediately.

    Everyone in the Mo family who was watching the battle, even Mo Xuanyun, had their eyes wide open and some were in disbelief. Even some elders of the Mo family began to question in their hearts, and they had doubts about whether provoking Yang Hong was a blessing or a curse.

    Previously, they had known that Yang Hong's combat power was terrifying. When he was cultivating in the sea of ????Qi, he could kill people and become monks, especially the lame old man who had reached the peak of human transformation. He also went crazy for no reason, which made the elders of the Mo family hate Yang Hong.  Strength has a very high evaluation.

    Even if Yang Hong's strength improves after several months, it is impossible to reach the innate realm. Therefore, dozens of Mo family Qihai monks, five elders, and Mo Xuanyun, whose strength is unfathomable, kill Yang Hong.  , has long been a done deal.

    The reason for such a huge battle was simply that the Mo family wanted to show off their tyranny, kill Yang Hong to frighten the other families, unify Luo Shi Town, and pave the way for their future march into Daze City.

    But the strength that Yang Hong has shown now has completely overturned the thoughts of everyone in the Mo family. Yang Hong kills people with one punch and one kick, just like cutting grass and mustard. It is too terrifying.

    "Master! What should I do? This man actually has such fighting power! The most terrifying thing is that I don't feel any fluctuations in zhenqi from him!?" An elder from the Mo family, over fifty years old, with a face like a crown jewel,  Feng Shen was handsome, lowering his head to negotiate in Mo Xuanyun's ear.

    This elder of the Mo family is Mo Xuanyun¡¯s confidant. Mo Xuanyun trusts him very much, so he dared to ask questions at this time.

    Mo Xuanyun's face was gloomy, his brows were furrowed tightly, and as his eyes rolled around, he no longer had the strong confidence that he had the chance to win before. Yang Hong rushed into the crowd, facing so many casual cultivators, he was like a demon, like a ghost, chopping a melon.  It's so easy. Mo Xuanyun thinks that even if he uses the technique of growing ghosts and the evil skills of all demons, and has reached the peak of human transformation, and is half a step away from reaching the realm of innate monks, he still has no 100% confidence that he can defeat it.

    "Yes, when he killed the casual cultivators, he only relied on the power of his body! I am not sure that I can defeat him in a one-on-one situation! Even if it means losing both sides," Mo Xuanyun said solemnly.

    Since it is impossible to defeat, let alone kill, it is even more difficult.

    "I, all the disciples of the Mo family, will kill this beast!" Mo Xuanyun finally couldn't hold it in any longer and couldn't remain calm. With a deep shout, he commanded the monks of the Mo family to join the battle.

    Boom!  Dozens of Qihai monks, body-protecting monks, and human-transformation monks reacted immediately.They were all well-trained people who had been vigorously cultivated by the Mo family. Their aura completely exploded, and they were extremely terrifying. The casual cultivators who were already frightened and could only run for their lives fell into a huge panic again.

    "Elder Mo Chen, you stay!" Mo Xuanyun frowned.

    "I'm afraid that I made a serious mistake in my previous judgment on him. I quickly went back to the backyard and urged Mo Yan to get the corpse and use it to threaten him and make him throw a rat into a trap. All plans against the four major families were cancelled.  , Kill this person at all costs!" Mo Xuanyun took a deep breath and solemnly ordered.

    "The forty-nine bodyguards hidden in the mansion can no longer be kept. The two supreme elders Mo Taiqing and Mo Taiyin are also invited to come out. In this battle, the Mo family will go all out!"

    "But Elder Mo Taiyin has gone crazy and cannot distinguish between ourselves and the enemy! Elder Mo Taiqing is also stubborn and has been resisting the family leader. I'm afraid" Elder Mo Chen hesitated.

    "Hmph! There are no eggs left in the nest. Even if you are crazy, you will go to war. Tell that old stubborn Mo Taiqing that as long as he kills this person, I can agree to his request and lend him my Kung Fu "Ten Thousand Demons and Evil Techniques"  He watched and found out that the body of this child had swallowed the five-color narcissus, and he could refine the precious elixir!"

    Mo Xuanyun gave a series of instructions, but instead of glancing at Yang Hong in the battle, there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

    Boom!  puff!

    "Anyone who stops me from taking revenge will die!" Yang Hong shouted, and punched out a fist. A monk who couldn't escape was immediately smashed in the head, and his brains were scattered all over the ground.  Yang Hong was in the group of casual cultivators, killing people like hemp. He only saw severed limbs and body parts, flying in all directions. Countless blood dyed the street in front of the Mo family's residence into a blood-colored stream, full of fishy smell.

    Yang Hong is like a murderous demon, and countless cultivators have lost their souls. Up to this moment, more than 30 cultivators have died with their fists. Two of them have become cultivators, and seven body-protecting cultivators cannot stop Yang Hong at all.  The pace of killing.

    Most of the Mo family monks were also injured. Yang Hong's fist was like the sharp claws of an innate monster. Once he got close, even if he turned into a monk, he could not avoid it.

    "Yang Hong, don't kill everyone. The target of your revenge is the Mo family and has nothing to do with us!"

    "That's right, Young Master Yang, the Mo family is the culprit. I swear to God, I never did anything to help the evildoer!"

    "Yes, the Mo family monks have joined the fight to the death. Why don't you quarrel with them? They are your life and death enemy and have nothing to do with us!"

    Yang Hong's killing made everyone jealous. These casual cultivators were originally greedy for life and afraid of death, and lost their fighting spirit. When they reached the stage of human transformation, they even cherished their lives. Seeing that Yang Hong wanted to eradicate the roots, he would not let anyone go, so they immediately begged for mercy. The human transformed monks had the dignity of  , clean and tidy.

    "Huh, are you begging for mercy now?" Yang Hong suddenly jumped up and trampled a human cultivator to death, frightening everyone and looking coldly at him.

    "Okay, I, Yang Hong, will bloodbath the Mo family today. Those who help me, I will spare your life!" The surging Qi exploded violently, and a dark and dead sphere appeared above Yang Hong's head.

    People mutate!  The surging demonic energy lingers on the surface of the sphere, and the magical blood furnace, with a strong bloody smell, is embedded in it.
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