Mo Zhaoxie is like this. To others, it is not only extremely stupid, but also a rhythm of seeking death. Master Jinshuang looked at Mo Zhaoxie and even sneered with contempt.

"You are seeking death to fulfill your wish!" Master Jinshuang snorted coldly, drove his horse into the air, and the long sword was full of murderous aura, trying to kill Mo Zhaoxie completely.

Mo Zhao smiled evilly, took a step forward, disappeared instantly, and when he appeared again, he had already appeared behind Master Jinshuang, holding a long sword transformed by the Qi in his hand, and facing Master Jinshuang's back, "But that's it!"

The next moment, the sneer on the face of Jinshuang turned into the deepest horror, and a blood mark appeared from the neck, and blood splattered, and the head rolled down.

Kill with one sword!

A human at the two-step realm actually killed the monster at the four-step realm with one sword.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, it would be a fantasy.

When the owner of Jinshuang died, another stream of blood splattered out. A blood hole between Jinshuang's eyebrows was shocking. Not only did it cut off its golden horn, but it also killed it in an instant.

"This!" Wan Fenghuo's eyes widened, unable to believe it.

Heihu felt frightened in his heart. He had regarded such a character as an ordinary human before. Thinking back on his rudeness to him in the courtyard before, if Mo Zhaoxie had taken action, all of them would have died!

Zhang Xiaoqiu looked at Mo Zhaoxie, who was like a god and a demon, and smiled.

Mo Zhao Xie stood in the void, waved his hand to collect Jinshuang's body, glanced at the master of Jinshuang, swung his sword, and cut it into ashes.

The middle-aged man in blood looked at Mo Zhaoxie and put away the contempt on his face for the first time. Such a person is not a human who can only cultivate gods as Wan Lai said. The magnificent inner breath, the extremely sharp sword of the qi, and the divine power that can stand in the void in just two steps.

"Fellow practitioners of the three meridians!" The middle-aged man in blood whispered in a low voice, with deep murderous intent in his narrowed eyes, and a little bit of fear.

Mo Zhao Xie looked around, his eyes were like torch, "Who else!"

For a moment, no one responded. Thousands of demons in the East China Sea were suppressed by a human race. Perhaps some people were not willing to fight Mo Zhaoxie head-on, but no one dared to win the battle at this time.

Mo Zhaoxie looked at the middle-aged man in blood and sneered, "Come on!"

Now, the middle-aged man in blood hesitated. He not only had to reassess his strength to Mo Zhaoxie, but also had to consider whether there was a need to take action and whether it was worth it. If he took action rashly, he might end up with a crushing defeat and his reputation was ruined forever.

However, if Mo Zhaoxie is so provoked, if he is afraid of fighting, how can he gain a foothold in the East China Sea in the future?

Now I am really in a dilemma. At the same time, I scolded Wanlai's ancestors in my heart. If it's okay, why do you cause me any trouble? I'm so embarrassed that I'm completely forgotten that he took the initiative to stand up for Wanlai.

"Your Excellency, who is it? What are you doing in the East China Sea?" asked the middle-aged man in blood. Now he could only delay it, or if there is a turning point in his words.

Mo Zhaoxie said nothing, but took a step forward. The meaning is very obvious. If you don’t come, I will get on!

"I think you must be the evil man sent by the human race to spy on my secrets in the East China Sea," the middle-aged man in blood shouted, shouting loudly to the people around him, "Everyone, as a demon of the East China Sea, how can we let this little human go wild here? Let's work together to capture him and torture him to understand."

The words are beautiful, but no one else stands up.

Don’t attack evil and make three more steps!

The middle-aged man in blood was scared at this time. For some reason, Mo Zhaoxie just took a simple step, but it felt like a sky was pressing down. He knew that Mo Zhaoxie would definitely not let him go, so he could only fight to the death!

The bloody clothes fluttered, and his wrists cracked the bloody mouths. Blood surrounds the middle-aged man like he was attracted. At the same time, an unspeakable shock force stirred out, attacking Mo Zhaoxie.

"The technique of blood control? Haha," Mo Zhaoxie laughed, "As the East Sea demon clan, he actually learned the magical technique of the Dongfang Family in Jiuzhou, Yangzhou. I think you are the spy sent by the Dongfang Family in Yangzhou to the Donghai!"

Mo Zhaoxie's words immediately aroused the suspicion of the people around them. Although they didn't understand what blood control technique was and couldn't understand it, they still knew it in Jiuzhou, the northern region.

However, a demon clan actually understood the magic of Jiuzhou!

The middle-aged man in blood was shocked, and he was shocked and exclaimed, "How did you know the blood control technique?! Who are you?!"

"Just an unknown little man," Mo Zhaoxie sneered, raised his hand and was shocked at the middle-aged man in blood!

Immediately, the blood around the middle-aged man in blood shook, and then all dissipated. The middle-aged man was startled and then violently frightened, "You are!"

"Die!" The green dragon roared in Mo Zhaoxie's eyes, and a green light shot out. In an instant, the middle-aged man's spiritual consciousness was damaged. His headache was about to break. Mo Zhaoxie had already moved forward in one step, and the sword in his hand was raised and fell.

Without any suspense, another kill!

The five-step realm is also a killing with one sword!

Everyone was shocked. Such a strong force was simply invisible. It was a fantasy to be able to kill a four-step realm with just one cultivation level of two-step realm. However, facing the cultivation level of five-step realm, they would also kill directly!

Killing and ruthless!

Mo Zhaoxie looked around, but no one spoke. At this time, he had become the protagonist of the world. He didn't want to be so eye-catching, but he always came to him and had no choice but to do so.

Wan Lai swallowed with difficulty. He looked at Mo Zhaoxie now, as if he was watching a god of death!

He wanted to retreat, but just took a step back, and saw Mo Zhaoxie's eyes look at him, and the stare of the god of death, which scared him so much that he didn't dare to move too much!

"Your Excellency, isn't it a bit too late to massacre my East Sea Demon Clan so wildly?"

A sound came from the void, and it was a great monster who could not be born!

Mo Zhaoxie respectfully said, "Senior, don't blame me, who is right and who is not right just now has a conclusion in everyone's mind. You are not a good person, you have to do it!"

I didn't say anything anymore, as if Mo Zhao Xie was right, I didn't want to pursue it more, or Mo Zhao Xie was really mysterious and didn't want to take action at this time.

Mo Zhaoxie was really eyeing at this time. He wanted to leave, but just as he was about to set off, suddenly the heaven and earth shook, and the Temple of the Martial Gods actually had a strange movement. The originally rippling colorful light suddenly became violent and turned into stormy waves to attack Mo Zhaoxie.

Everyone was shocked. They never expected that the Temple of War God would suddenly be violent, and would even impact a human race in such a way.

Mo Zhaoxie's face turned cold, not afraid of the craze of colorful lights, walking like the wind under his feet, walking on the waves, slashing out with both fingers, and cutting out the mountain fingers sharply!

"He Fang Xiaoxiao dares to pretend to be a martial god here! Get out!" Mo Zhaoxie's fingers were sharp, and the white light swept over and broke all the colorful lights. He stepped on the void and stepped out at the two peaks!

Nine steps to fight the dragon!

An unspeakable Taoist rhyme burst out, and one step came out, the mountain peaks cracked, and the gravel hit the sky, and thousands of cracks spread like spider webs.

The power of one step seems to completely destroy the Temple of Martial God!

Such a brave man, is he really a young monk at the two-step realm?

I don’t believe it even if I beat you to death. This is what everyone says!

"Martial God?" A vague sentence suddenly came from the Martial God Temple, "Impossible!"

"Get out!" Mo Zhao's evil body stood in the void, looking like a god and a demon.

No one answered, and no more colorful light attacks. It seemed that the violent just now was just a chance, but the fog surrounding the Temple of the Martial Gods became even stronger.

"I want to stop me even if I am Yingsu fog!" Mo Zhaoxie opened his mouth, and swallowed the heaven and earth like a whale. Yingsu fog was constantly swallowed by Mo Zhaoxie like thousands of rivers returning to the sea.

"No!" A angrily shouted again in the Martial God Temple, but no one appeared.

After a moment, the extremely rich fog of Yingsu was swallowed by Mo Zhaoxie. The whole picture of the Martial God Temple finally appeared clearly in front of everyone. Between the two peaks, there was a huge stone gate, with ancient meaning and vicissitudes.

Mo Zhaoxie wiped his mouth and swallowed all the fog. For him, it was just snack, and it was useless to his void and wild body at this time.

Stone Gate?

Mo Zhaoxie flew to the stone gate. When many people saw that there was nothing unusual, they all stepped forward, fearing that Mo Zhaoxie would open the stone gate and steal their treasures.

Mo Zhaoxie stood in front of the room door and found that there were many ancient characters on the stone door. Although it was dense, it was neat and orderly, and it was not at all messy. However, it was obvious that when the stone door was built, it was also hard to do it.

Wan Fenghuo stepped forward and looked at the stone gate, "Crab, how about it?"

The Shimen is too old, and the texts on it are even more ancient and unreadable. It can be said that almost no one here can crack the mystery of the texts on the Shimen.

Everyone looked at Mo Zhaoxie, all looking at whether this human being has any magical skills.

Mo Zhaoxie nodded, "It's not difficult, it can be solved!"

Wan Fenghuo was overjoyed, "What are you waiting for? Let's do it."

Everyone around them could not help it. When they heard that Mo Zhaoxie could solve it, they seemed to have seen the scene of the door opening, as if they had obtained a treasure.

Mo Zhaoxie glanced at the people around him and looked at Wan Fenghuo, "I need eighteen people to help you. Xiami, please pick people."

Wan Fenghuo smiled and said, Mo Zhaoxie intended to establish prestige for him and owe him favors. Now he is indeed not very prestige here. The name of a young master is just a name, not very useful, so it is so good!

"Okay," Wan Fenghuo nodded, "I am one of them, one of them," he looked at Zhang Xiaoqiu. After all, this person was the person next to Mo Zhaoxie. "Zhang Xiaoqiu," then looked at Shui Qing and smiled gently, "Shui Qing."

Although Shui Qing's face was still cold and unwilling to pay attention to Wan Fenghuo, she was delighted. This guy still didn't forget me.

"Fifteenth Young Master, all the people you choose are those around you. Have you ever experienced it?" Someone immediately said dissatisfied.

Wan Fenghuo was not afraid and sneered, "If you can open the stone door, I will voluntarily retreat!"

Suddenly, no one spoke again!

Wan Fenghuo quickly selected eighteen people. Wan Lai and the other three deliberately refused to choose, which made the three of them gritted their teeth, but there was no way. Now the initiative is in Wan Fenghuo's hands, and Wan Fenghuo ordered the man who could choose the Black Turtle.

There are also people standing with wasps, killing men, women in the fairy world, etc., and all eighteen people are the best among the people.

Eighteen people were on standby, regardless of whether they had their own thoughts or not, they were unwilling to retreat at this time.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!