The presence of dozens of peak Emperor Wu was startled. First, Bai Tong, the little Lord of banbu wusheng, was suppressed, and life and death were in control.

Then there are three hundred flying swords to resist dozens of peak Wudi. At the moment, the sword Qi is thirty feet, which is really shocking.

This man is invincible.

This is the voice of dozens of peak Emperor Wu.

"Xiao Mo is really a pervert." Nie Qianwen couldn't help purring.

In the palace ahead, there was the sound of tables and chairs toppling.

The voice was not loud, but it attracted situ Mo's attention. Ignoring the disciples of the demon sect, situ Mo went straight to the palace.

Not long after, she saw Xiao Menghan trembling.

Just now she heard situ Mo's voice and wanted to break through the acupoints by force. Unfortunately, her strength was very weak and could not break away, but let the true Qi collapse.

The whole person's breath is depressed.

Situ Mo threw Bai Tong out like a dead dog, and then untied Xiao Menghan's acupoints.

Gently held her in her arms and said softly, "don't be afraid, Menghan, I'm coming."

Xiao Menghan, who was able to move, felt infinite pain in his heart, and his tears couldn't stop flowing down.

The sound of crying filled the whole hall.

Thousands of words can't tell her the grief of the past six months. She almost can't see situ mo.

Feeling deeply, Xiao Menghan felt wronged again. He bit on situ Mo's shoulder, and situ Mo didn't avoid it.

Just let her bite.

For a long time, Xiao Menghan let go of his resentment and said, "you bad man, why are you here now?"

I can't stop my tears if I don't say it's okay.

Women are not born to cry. Their feelings will only be revealed in front of the people they care about. Xiao Menghan is like this.

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't let you go with the old man in lingyange, otherwise you won't suffer so much in the past six months."

The injured woman needed comfort, and situ Mo didn't escape. At the moment, it's best to give her more care and care.

"You know." Xiao Menghan whispered, but his hand holding situ Mo did not loosen.

After six months of suffering, she was afraid that she would become forever after loosening, and that situ Mo would leave again.

When situ Mo looked at Xiao Menghan again, she was already asleep.

Situ Mo was a little distressed. You can imagine what kind of unequal treatment she received in the demon sect.

"Demon sect, Lingyan Pavilion, don't want to run away." Situ Mo's eyes were full of murders.

When situ Mo came out of the palace, Nie Qianwen was wounded and covered with blood.

Just now, if she hadn't stopped the people of the demon sect, the master of the demon sect would have entered the hall.

"Thanks a lot. Leave the rest to me." Situ Mo said a rare thank-you.

Nie Qianwen saw the woman in situ Mo's arms, and some strange things filled her heart. There was an unspeakable loss, which was not very strong, but very real.

It's like a beloved thing was robbed.

The woman in her hand is white and beautiful. She is gorgeous in the world. She is not inferior to her in terms of temperament and appearance. It can even be said that she is better than her.

The closed eyes are half soft and eye-catching.

"Nie Qianwen, what are you thinking?" Nie Qianwen gritted her teeth and blamed herself for her wishful thinking. Then she stepped back and asked situ Mo to deal with the people of the demon sect.

Most of the elite of the demon sect appeared here.

There are nearly a hundred Wudi peak, which is almost all the strength of the demon sect. Even a real martial saint will die.

Situ Mo punched forward, and the huge air wave lifted many people, some of whom were seriously injured.

Even if it was the peak of a hundred emperors, situ Mo was never afraid.

"Boy, even the martial Saint doesn't dare to say that he can crush my demon sect. You've hit my demon sect young master hard and killed my demon sect elder. His crime should be punished."

"Do you know?"

It's a half step martial saint. The demon sect hasn't mobilized so many people for many years. However, at this moment, more than half of its strength was deployed for the boy in front of us.

"If you want to kill me, you really can't do it."

Half a step Wu Sheng smiled without anger, "but we have been underestimated."

"Three hundred years ago, Nanchuan had peerless Tianjiao. After 30 years of cultivation, he has become a martial saint. Unfortunately, he is pretentious and challenges the experts of major sects."

"When the powerful sect ignored him, he came to challenge our demon sect. Unexpectedly, he was killed by the strong men of our sect."

"One hundred and fifty years ago, a strong man in Nanchuan ignored the majesty of our demon sect, took the initiative and was killed by the supreme elder of our demon sect."

"The two people in front are martial saints. You are just a half step martial saint. Killing you is just a flick of your fingers."

"Really?"

Situ Mo's mouth was full of disdain. Three hundred flying swords wrapped around his body and protected him inside. The emperor's spirit condensed into a golden hand and clapped his palm at the group of high-ranking experts of Emperor Wu.

However, more than a hundred Wudi peak shot together, which directly scattered the power of situ mo.

The angry wave made situ Mo's Qi scattered, and 300 flying swords were also bounced away.

"Sure enough, the joint strike of hundreds of Wudi's top experts is enough to fight against the wusheng."

Situ Mo's plain voice sounded, "but I want to go. You can't stop me after all."

Situ Mo broke through the sound barrier and walked back and forth among the crowd with Xiao Menghan in his arms.

During this period, several punches were continuously fired, and suddenly more than a dozen people were blown away.

"Array."

With the order, all the elders gathered together, and their true Qi was released to form a barrier to prevent situ Mo from shuttling through the crowd.

Situ Mo took out ten top-grade spirit stones and suddenly blew them out with a palm. The ten top-grade spirit stones burst. The explosive force of the ten top-grade spirit stones was quite terrible, and they were blown into a vacuum within ten feet.

They didn't have such a terrible body as situ Mo, and more than a dozen people fainted on the spot.

There was a loophole in the barrier composed of these people. Situ Mo seized this opportunity, moved quickly and came to Nie Qianwen.

One hand reached over her waist, hugged her and rushed out to the demon clan.

However, it was at the moment when situ Mo just rushed out to the demon sect.

A cold hum came from the depths of the demon sect, like thunder, and a figure was as fast as lightning and went straight to situ mo.

The devil sect people below saw this figure and looked in awe.

"Lord!"

Situ Mo also felt the oppression from the rear.

"Ordinary wusheng will never have such authority. The strength of the demon sect leader has reached the middle stage of wusheng."