Just at that moment, Tang Zixuan suddenly felt a strange wave and hit himself. At that moment, Tang Zixuan felt a sharp pain in his soul. Fortunately, in a flash, Tang Zixuan responded in time, put a layer of defense on his soul, and quickly left his previous position, This is not the other party's surprise attack caused too much damage.

However, even so, Tang Zixuan's soul also suffered some trauma. It would be better not to recuperate for ten or eight years.

The stronger the soul is, the less likely the soul is to be injured. However, once injured, it is difficult to recover and takes a lot of time. At the same time, attacking the soul of the other party means never dying. After all, once the soul dies, it means the real death of the person.

Tang Zixuan was hit by the sudden attack of the soul. The breath of his soul suddenly weakened. He could not help but get angry. A mighty pressure suddenly shrouded in the square for several miles. His eyes were gloomy and he scanned one by one. Finally, he landed on a black robed man in the middle of the flying space. This man was mo Jueyuan.

Tang Zixuan felt it carefully, and the expression on his face suddenly changed. He felt a familiar breath from Mo Jueyuan, and it was the breath that he was most afraid of and hated. It was because of the existence of the owner of this breath that Tang Zixuan was trapped in the middle of the seclusion. His cultivation had not been able to advance for thousands of years, and he hated so much, Suddenly let Tang Zixuan eyes flash red light, a sense of killing slowly diffuse out.

"Boy, who are you? Why do you have that person's breath on you? Tell me, who are your elders?"

Mo Jueyuan raised his head slowly, and didn't care about the majestic momentum. He showed a strange smile on his face and said faintly:

"The older generation is a high-ranking person. Why can't we get along with the younger generation? The younger generation is just a member of the rose society. Since the rose society has been destroyed, the younger generation will just leave with these people."

Immediately, Mo Chueh yuan gave a little meal, and then continued to say:

"The purpose of the elder has been achieved. The rose club is gone. The place of exile should be soon... Well, please make it convenient for the elder to take the four people away."

Tang Zixuan's eyes suddenly shrank, and a dangerous breath slowly diffused. It was like a sleeping ancient monster waking up slowly. Then he looked at the four girls below, and suddenly showed a ferocious color on his face. His hands danced rapidly, like flowers and leaves. Then he waved his hand, flew out four white lights, and hit the four girls in an instant. Then he said coldly:

"Leave? Hum, no one of you wants to leave before the venerable speaks, otherwise, don't blame the venerable for being impolite. "

As a matter of fact, Mo Jueyuan didn't plan that Tang Zixuan would simply let him take people away. It's just a scene. Anyway, he doesn't need money to try. If he can succeed, it will save him a big fight. However, now it seems that it doesn't work. Mo Jueyuan can't help sighing

"Everything depends on strength."

However, to Mo Jueyuan's surprise, what are the four white lights that Tang Zixuan has just shot on Qin Biyue's four people, but there is no change on his face. Ice Rose's three faces and Qin Biyue, who has just awakened from a coma, are still alive. Although their breath is weak and unstable, it's just because they used too much energy before.

Just then, Cheng Nuo's voice rang out in Mo Jueyuan's ear

"Boy, those four wenches can't die. They're just banning Yuanshu. If you block Yuanqi, it will disappear automatically after a period of time."

Although the four girls were in a white light, they were not in any panic. They were still sitting quietly on the ground, with a face of death and despair. There was only one thought in their heart:

"The rose club is gone... The rose club is gone..."

Mo Jueyuan looked at the four girls and did not make any radical behavior, so he put down his heart, turned to look at Tang Zixuan in the sky, and no longer paid attention to the four girls.

"Master, you come here for a dull purpose, but you can also guess the result. Of course, it's also because the master once told you. Since your purpose has been achieved, please let me go. Thank you very much."

"Hum, boy, didn't you hear me? I asked you, who is your elder and who is your master?"

Tang Zixuan's face is full of impatience. It seems that his patience has been almost ground.

Mo Chueh yuan frowned and did not speak. Cheng Nuo's voice sounded in Mo Chueh yuan's ear again

"Boy, you tell him that your master is the ghost of Guimian mountain."

Mo Chueh yuan nodded slightly, then his face showed a look of worship, and said in a loud voice:

"Master, the master of the younger generation is the master of the ghost face mountain, the master of the ghost spirit."

"What? It's really him... "

Tang Zixuan's face changed quickly. He was green and red. Sometimes he was full of fear, sometimes he was gnashing his teeth. His expression was very complicated. No one around him dared to say a word. Only the evil spirit Master and Qi Yuntian looked at Mo Jueyuan in surprise. They knew about the ghost face mountain range, but the ghost spirit Master had never heard of it, However, both of them are old foxes. Since they can make Tang Zixuan, an old monster, change his face so quickly, he must be different. At least he is also a strong man in the same realm as Tang Zixuan. Suddenly, their eyes flow and their thoughts begin to move rapidly.

Not only the evil spirit Master and Qi Yuntian, but also Qin Biyue, who had heard the news of Mo Jueyuan, woke up from the sadness of the disaster of destroying the sect and couldn't help looking at Mo Jueyuan.

For a long time, Tang Zixuan's face was constantly changing, and he finally woke up from his own thoughts. Looking at Mo Jueyuan, a sense of obliteration flashed in his eyes. There was a ferocious smile on his ugly face.

"Boy, you can only blame your life. You should die."

In Tang Zixuan's voice, there is a touch of strange pleasure. It is obvious that killing Mo Jueyuan can let Tang Zixuan vent his long-standing resentment. In an instant, Mo Jueyuan feels that he is locked in by a strong pressure, just like a mountain of pressure, and can't move.

"Master, if you kill me, you won't be afraid of being killed by the younger master, do you know?"

"Your master knows? Hahaha, I'm afraid of you. The ghost spirit is a terrible old man. There are few people who are not afraid of him. Hum, but I'll kill you and kill all the people here. Then the old man won't know. Haha. "

Tang Zixuan's face was full of craziness, and then his eyes flashed cold. His short body turned into a streamer, and instantly swept in front of the remaining members of the rose society. In everyone's eyes, he suddenly waved his hand, and a violent wave of vitality suddenly appeared. Suddenly, the two hundred people's faces turned red, and then burst into blood fog.

"No ~ ~"

Qin Biyue's shrill voice suddenly rang out. Looking at all the members of the rose society who turned into blood fog, Qin Biyue's heart was completely desperate. The Rose Society was over

Tang Zixuan paid no attention to Qin Biyue's voice. He continued to dance his hands like a balloon. When he touched it, it would explode. In the blink of an eye, 200 people completely disappeared from the world. On the ground, a large area of blood red land was left, and even a blood colored stream was flowing, emitting a strong smell of blood.

Mo Jueyuan looked at the scene in front of him. He felt a great shock in his heart. He only read the word from books, but he never knew what it was. But now, when Mo Jueyuan saw it, his heart was shocked, and a faint sadness slowly rose from his heart.

"As a weak person, you don't have the right to decide your own destiny. If you want to control your own destiny, you have to become a superior person, a strong person, and master the destiny of others, so that you can control your own destiny."

Cheng Nuo's voice is not salty, it rings in Mo Jueyuan's ear.

Mo Jueyuan sighed and said to Cheng Nuo:

"I know, but, with so many lives like this, I really feel that life is too fragile, just a little sigh."

"Haha, then you should try your best to practice. Tell you boy, the blood fog in the blood refining heaven and earth staff is far more than these. How many people died? At the beginning of the tens of thousands of monsters, each of them was hundreds of feet tall and bleeding? Hum, if all of them are released, the blood will flow into the sea. Boy, don't pity the dead, but the living, especially those who can't control their own destiny. You can control them. If you can't bear it, they can live better under your protection. Of course, the premise is that you have enough strength to protect them. "

Mo Chueh Yuan said to Cheng Nuo with a smile.

"Well, I know, old monster. When we get rid of this, let's go and get the ice lotus immediately. I can't wait to experience the surprise of the fire."

Cheng Nuo nodded, but with a dignified look on his face, he said solemnly:

"Boy, it's not the time to think about that, so consider how to solve this guy all at once."

Mo Jueyuan's eyes have been staring at Tang Zixuan, but in his heart, he is thinking quickly. Should he save the fourth daughter? After all, the old monster's strength is more than self-protection, but it's not enough to kill the enemy, unless the fourth daughter is included in haotianjie, but in this way, the secret of haotianjie is not a secret. Qin Biyue's fourth daughter, and Mo Jueyuan's relationship is not as good as that.

After killing all the members of the rose society, Tang Zixuan immediately turned his eyes to the four girls on one side, with a ferocious look in his eyes, and said in a gloomy tone:

"Now, it's your turn, Gaga..."

"Stop it, Tang Zixuan."