Just as the monk Jiese stopped chanting scriptures and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction. A black fog appeared silently beside him, and the black fog rolled and showed a man in black. The man in black robe glanced at the inn full of golden scriptures and asked with doubt: "Are you sure?"

"Amitabha," Jiese said the Buddha's name, "If he rushed out of it before I finished it, I really don't have the ability to stop him. But at this time I have completed it. Even if I can't kill him, I can still do it for a few hours." Jiese paused and said proudly: "Don't underestimate these scriptures, this is transformed from the true scriptures of my Zhenhua Temple. Naturally, there are some extraordinary things."

The man in black nodded, "I didn't expect there was a guard beside him. That person was not simple. If I hadn't been quick to wisely and lure him away with a wisp of spirit, he might have ruined our good things." As he said that, two blood-red lights flashed in the black fog of the man in black. He slapped the inn below with a heavy palm.

The golden scriptures did not stop the attack of the man in the black robe. With the rumbling sound, the roof of the inn was slapped by the man in the black robe. However, the moment he slapped, he was suddenly shocked, and the black fog around him rolled violently.

Seeing the strangeness of the man in black robe, Jae Se also looked down. He was shocked and opened his eyes wide.

At this moment, in the room where the roof was lost, Mo Zhaoxie was still lying quietly on the bed. However, at this moment, Mo Zhaoxie had already opened his eyes and saw the man in black robe and Jiese looking at him, and actually smiled at them.

"You have woken up long ago." The man in a black robe asked in a hoarse voice.

Mo Zhaoxie yawned, showing an expression of being a slut. Then he shouted dissatisfiedly: "You are not talking nonsense, you have demolished the roof of someone else. If I don't wake up with such a big noise, I will really become a pig."

The sound made by Mo Zhaoxie not only awakened Mo Zhaoxie. At this time, several figures were standing on the roof of Mo Zhaoxie Inn. Under the reflection of the moonlight, it was clear that they were Shui Ran, Lei Ming and others.

Seeing that Jie Se and the man in black robe really attacked Mo Zhaoxie, the few people were startled at first. Then they couldn't help but feel happy. It would be good for someone to explore the unknown Mo Zhaoxie. Only Shui Ran's face darkened when she saw Jie Se, and she whispered in anger: "This idiot!"

When the man in black robe heard Mo Zhaoxie's words, his blood-red eyes flashed in the black fog. He said in a hoarse and cold voice: "Then why don't you escape?"

"Haha," Mo Zhaoxie laughed loudly, looking at the man in black robe as if he heard a huge joke. "Why should I run away?"

The man in black robe was silent, not sure what he was thinking.

"Amitabha," said Jie Se, "Don't draw evil, if you want to survive, hand over the demon-loving sword and tell the secret of the Temple of Martial God. I will give you a pleasure. Don't expect someone to come to save you, not to tell if someone will come, even if someone really comes, you won't be afraid of my scriptures for a while!"

Mo Zhaoxie shook his head and lay comfortably on the bed. Looking at the two clowns of Jiese and the man in black robe, it was like looking at two clowns. "You still don't understand. First, if I want to leave, the demon-loving sword in my hand, your broken scriptures can't stop me at all. Second, I feel very comfortable lying here. There is no intention of going out at all." At this point, Mo Zhaoxie's expression became cold. "Shui Ran knows me the most. I will definitely not let anyone who shows a murderous intention to me!"

"I'm so arrogant!" Jiese shouted angrily, "I'm going to see how you who are trapped inside will kill me!"

"Simple," Mo Zhaoxie said indifferently, "Lei Ming, Qin Lang, kill Jise for me!"

Mo Zhaoxie's words made Jie Se stunned, and Lei Ming and Qin Lang in the distance were also stunned. They didn't come back to their senses for a while. After a while, Lei Ming said, "Mo Zhaoxie, it seems that I am not your bodyguard and thug. I have no obligation to kill people for you. Even if I want the demon-loving sword in your hand, I have time and methods to get what I want after you die or when you are seriously injured and dying."

Qin Lang remained silent, obviously agreeing with Lei Ming's statement.

"Lei Ming, do you really want to reap the benefits of the fisherman?" Mo Zhaoxie asked, "I really won't help me?"

Lei Ming was silent for a moment and still shook his head.

"Okay." Mo Zhaoxie said, "That Shui Ran, Kongxing, killed Jise for me."

Shui Ran smiled, "Although you die, I will lose the opportunity to the Temple of War God. But I just lose the opportunity. Compared to your death, I am still happy to see you killed. Wait a minute, don't blame me if I take the blame."

The sky star is silent.

"Oh," Mo Zhaoxie showed a very disappointed expression, slowly sat up and looked up at the abstinence and the man in the black robe in the golden scriptures and sighed softly. "It's really the same as the world's winds are getting worse. Nowadays, people don't want to see injustice and help. Seeing that such a down-and-out person was about to be ruthlessly killed, none of them was willing to extend their hand of friendship to help."

When they heard Mo Zhaoxie's words, Shui Ran and others felt like they wanted to beat Mo Zhaoxie up.

"I wonder if the beauty Zhuyue, the young man of the rhino, and the handsome Eagle King are interested in helping him?" Mo Zhaoxie said, "Of course I will present the Demon-loving Sword as a thank-you gift."

Zhu Yue and the other two didn't take Mo Zhaoxie's nonsense seriously. They all watched silently.

Seeing that no one helped him, Mo Zhaoxie sighed in disappointment again, "It seems that there is only one last method." After that, just as everyone was waiting for Mo Zhaoxie to have any other method available, he saw Mo Zhaoxie suddenly roaring, "Help! Kill someone!"

Mo Zhaoxie's words resounded like thunder in the entire Tianlang City, and suddenly shocked countless chaos and dogs, beasts roared repeatedly, and countless people who were awakened from dreams were scolded. Mo Zhaoxie's long roar not only woke up half of Tianlang City, but also shocked Shui Ran and others present.

For a moment, none of the people present spoke, and there was a slight reaction.

When they came to their senses, they saw countless lights lit up in the quiet night. Many people with lanterns were running towards this side.

Seeing this, Jie Se's face changed and he roared at Mo Zhaoxie: "Mo Zhaoxie, what did you do?"

"You are idiot." Mo Zhaoxie sneered, "You came to kill me in the middle of the night. Don't you allow me to shout help? Is there any reason in the world?"

Mo Zhaoxie's words made Jae Se speechless. Shui Ran and others were speechless. Such a simple truth is extremely clear, not that they don't understand, but that they have never used it. The battle between cultivators has always been a deadly fight with real swords and guns. Who shouted for help like a city man like Mo Zhaoxie?

"I'll kill you!" Jiese was furious, and the golden scriptures under her feet were lit up. A series of Sanskrit sounds came out, and powerful pressure was first emitted. Seeing a terrifying murderous intent was about to tilt down, destroying both the evil form and the spirit.

"Hmph!" Mo Zhaoxie snorted coldly, and the light and shadow in his hand flashed. The Demon-Eating Sword had already taken action, shot out like light and electricity, and stabbed towards Jiese. The golden scriptures could not stop the Demon-Eating Sword at all, and the Demon-Eating Sword pierced the scriptures without encountering any obstacle.

Seeing that the scriptures were invalid, the Demon-Eating Sword came to his death. Jie Se's face changed, and then he realized the evil of the Demon-Eating Sword. He hurriedly dodged, and a blood flower suddenly fell. A deep blood mark appeared on Jie Se's neck, and blood flowed. If it weren't for Jie Se's timely dodging just now, I believe that the body and head would be different at this time.

Despite the injury, he still smiled fiercely, "You couldn't kill me, haha..."

At this moment, a mutation broke out.

Jiese's smug laughter came to an abrupt end because a wooden sword had pierced his head. Jiese could not understand how he died until death. He never understood why the demon-loving sword that had already avoided suddenly turned back and pierced his head. He didn't even have any sense or reaction.

Jie Se died with unwillingness and deep doubts. However, the man in the black robe around him, Shui Ran, Zhu Yue and others could see clearly. The demon-loving sword that Mo Zhaoxie threw out actually stopped strangely in the air after he passed through Jie Se's neck. Then the demon-loving sword quickly stabbed back, with great power and fast speed, which made Jie Se die on the spot without any reaction.

Knowing that Jie Se was dead, everyone saw that the Demon-Eating Sword was holding a person's hand. The man was standing quietly behind Jie Se like a silent ghost. He held the Demon-Eating Sword in his hand and pierced the Demon-Eating Sword in his hand.

And this person is Wei Jiang!
Chapter completed!