Mo ling'er rushes over and holds Mo Wen's body. A pair of beautiful eyes are full of pain. Bei teeth clench her red lips. She thinks in her heart, brother mosquito, why do you need it?

Mo Tianlong's look is uncertain. He always thinks that he has done harm to mo. how can this boy be so stupid.

When he saw that Mo Wen could stand up again, his face was like gold paper, his eyes were closed, and a tear came out of his eyes.

After a while, don't ask, push away Maureen.

"Brother mosquito." Maureen's face was full of worry. The strength of the old man's fist was terrible.

Soon, Mo ling'er heard Mo Wen say a word in her ear: "sister ling'er, good sister, don't worry about me, you mosquito brother is an immortal Xiaoqiang! Hey, hey... "

Mo ling'er was surprised. She was happy and worried. She did not dare to think about how Mo Wen did it. Next, she worried that it was not Mo Wen, but whether the old man could bear Mo Wen's fight back. Maybe he would die miserably.

Although Mo ling'er knew that Mo Wen was all right, Mo ling'er also understood why Mo Wen wanted to do so. He immediately nodded his head and yelled in a woman's crazy voice: "brother mosquito... Don't fight... If you go on like this, you will die..."

Don't ask in the heart think, this wench still really can act, it's a pity not to be an actor.

The hundred year old man's fist just now is no less than the strength of the top cultivation of the five levels. It's a blow that can kill people.

If Mo Wen didn't use special means to transfer his strength, I'm afraid that he would die under this blow. Therefore, Mo Wen took risks and resisted this blow with his own clever transfer method.

Of course, if there is no blood spirit Dharma, don't dare to do so! Mo Wen staggered up and walked slowly towards the old man.

"Mosquito elder brother..." Mo Ling er's voice trembles.

Everyone was surprised to see that Mo Wen could continue to fight again.

Soon, everyone understood that mowen had practiced very strong foreign Kung Fu. No wonder mowen would choose wenda. It's just that mowen is too arrogant. His strength can only cause slight injury to the old guy. Besides, he has already been punched by the old guy, so his strength will be greatly reduced. In this case, can he continue to fight? In front of the old man, even if he could fight again, he would die.

The centenarian put his hands around his chest and looked at him with a sneer.

All the people were quiet like a pool of stagnant water. When Mo Wen stood up, they were worried about the young man.

This is a master who respects the highest level of cultivation. How can he save his life?

Is this guy weird?

The incredible scene stunned everyone. Even Mo Tianbao was surprised. In his surprised eyes, he murmured to himself: "how can this be... Is he really the inheritor of the ghost gate?"

As soon as he said this, old monk Jinghui, who was silent, laughed.

Only he knows how Mo Wen does it. Of course, only he knows all the secrets of Mo Wen.

Mo Wen walked slowly to the centenarian old man with a proud smile, looked at the old man and whispered, "if I remember correctly, it's my turn, isn't it?"

At the end of the speech, don't ask to spread out the blood wings, use the power of the blood wings to fight forward, cooperate with the true force of your own cultivation, plus the perfect combination of speed, suddenly give out a punch.

He flashed a chill in his eyes and hit the old man on the chest with a heavy fist.

"Boom!" A, this punch, really fell on the old man's chest.

After the old man got a fist, he stood safe and sound.

Everyone held their breath, carefully staring at the scene in front of them, as if afraid of missing the wonderful link in the blink of an eye.

"You... You are too insidious..." the old man opened his mouth and pointed to Mo Wen. While he was talking, a stream of blood gushed out of his mouth, and then "plop" and fell in a low voice.

"Brother..." another hundred year old man beside Mo Tianbao rushed to catch the old man in mid air.

Mo Wen's fist is too powerful. He combines almost all the forces he can use. Of course, with the help of Qi Xinxin and Alice, the perfect combination of ghost spirit and human power can hurt a master of respecting environment cultivation, which is reasonable. Otherwise, with the power of Mo Wen's cultivation, he can't hurt him so badly.

But only old monk Jinghui knew all this, and everyone didn't understand how Mo Wen did it.

There was a sensation in the crowd, and everyone was thinking, is it human? I'm afraid Mo Tianbao will suffer a loss this time because he has such accomplishments at a young age.

Mo Wen stepped forward and said with a faint smile: "sometimes, I can't win with great strength. My accomplishments are not as good as you... But your brain is not as good as me... Ha ha..."

Mo Wen hit the old guy's chest with a blow, which shattered his internal organs. Although it was not fatal, it had already caused serious injury and had no combat effectiveness.

With the help of others, the old man opened his eyes wide and his face was full of disbelief. He pointed to Mo Wen and uttered a weak voice: "humble... Despicable..."

Mo Wen laughed, pointed to Mo Tianbao's direction, bit his teeth, and asked in a low voice, "which one of you has no higher cultivation than me? Are you not mean like this? Don't you feel ashamed of the big bullying the small, the strong bullying the weak, and the more bullying the less? I'm blushing for you... You mean I'm mean. I didn't cheat and I didn't use dirty means to you. How mean? What a shame... "

"You..." the old man was asked not to be angry. In his anger, Qi and blood attacked his heart, and he was in a coma on the spot.

A master who respected the top of the realm was knocked unconscious by a young man who had cultivated in the realm. If this story was spread, I'm afraid Mo Tianbao would not have the face to walk in the Jianghu.

Among other things, in mojialing, Mo Tianbao felt that he had no face.

Several experts around Mo Tianbao got up in an instant, and all of them felt numb. What is the Holy Spirit of this young man? They were all thinking, what kind of Kung Fu is it, and what kind of power is it?

The warriors of mojialing also look excited! Don't ask about this fist. It has the astonishing momentum of tiger roaring in the forest and fragrant in the mountains and rivers. Almost in an instant, it dispels the dark clouds over the people's heads.

Mo asked one hand to gently push away the man holding the old guy, turned his head and glanced at Mo Tianbao with arrogant eyes, and sneered: "who will you send next? Or... Do it yourself... I'll give you a move just like I did just now... Ha ha... "

Mo Tianbao's face is uncertain. No one in him or even the whole mojialing dares to speak to him like this. The young man in front of him is really weird, which makes people afraid.

Unfortunately, Mo Wen is too young! If Mo Wen is allowed to grow up, it will be a nightmare for Mo Jialing and Mo Tianbao.

Mo Wen's strong body is incredible, and Mo Wen's explosive power is also incredible. Mo Tianbao meditates a little, and lets the two men around him continue to fight.

Mo Tianbao thinks that Mo Wen's defense and explosive power are extremely terrifying. If one person can't do it, two people can do it together. Now he doesn't care about fairness. From the beginning, he has been unfair to Mo Wen. If he can't do it any more, he should use the strength that his subordinates can use to restrain Mo Wen. This young man will not die, Mo Tianbao's heart is like more than a regular Zha, there is always danger.

"Boy, don't be complacent too soon... Hum... I'll make you regret your boasting..."

Suddenly, a powerful energy from the sky, Mo asked cage.

Mo Wen clearly felt that this power came from the left and right sides. When he fixed his eyes, two masters of respecting environment cultivation appeared on the left and right sides.

Mo Tianhu and Mo Tianlong were shocked at the same time. They didn't expect that Mo Tianbao was so mean. They yelled to Mo Tianbao at the same time: "stop... You are so mean!"

They sealed Mo Wen in the energy range they controlled. No matter how powerful Mo Wen was, he couldn't escape.

"Mean? Ha ha... I'm the clan leader of mojialing. What's wrong with resisting foreign enemies? What's the mean word? " Regardless of his dignity in mojialing, Mo Tian Bao Suo Xing simply broke his face and was mean to the end.

"You... Are hopeless..." Mo Tianhu said angrily.

Mo Wen was enraged again when he heard this conversation. He stared at Mo Tianbao coldly and said with a smile: "ha ha... In that case, come on. I thought I would find my home when I found Mo Jialing. Unexpectedly, people here are a group of bastards inferior to animals, I'm so shameless... I'm so shameless that I'm disgusting... Come on... I'm not afraid... Let's use any other means... "

A roar, resounding through the sky, shattered the hearts of many villagers in mojialing.

Mo's words seem to have made many villagers feel ashamed. They bowed their heads one by one. Indeed, Mo Wen is mo Tianlong's son. He belongs to Mo Jialing. Even if Mo Tianlong has committed a heinous crime, he can't harm his wife and children. Mo Tianbao has gone too far.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Mo Wen. Mo Wen fixed his eyes and was startled. It was mo Tianbao.

Mo Tianbao was standing more than ten meters away. Mo Wen saw that a little bit of ability came out of his arms. A pair of wings with a faint red light were faintly visible. His eyes were red, and his face was full of anger. The whole person sent out a feeling of rage.

That cold face, although it will make people feel cold from the bottom of their heart, but in front of Mo Tianbao, Mo Wen seems very weak. Somehow, Mo Tianbao saw Mo Wen in such a state, which made him angry and could not tear Mo Wen to pieces.

It's Mo Wen's appearance that makes Mo Tianbao's face disappear in mojialing. It's Mo Wen's actions that make Mo Tianbao's ugly deeds come to light. It's Mo Wen's words that awaken the conscience of the villagers in mojialing. In the face of all this, Mo Tianbao and his party have become so vicious. They are just like a group of beasts now. They have no feelings or family ties, Only for their own interests and eat their own relatives

Mo Tianbao sneered and said to Mo Wen in a threatening tone: "don't ask, I hope you don't die so soon, otherwise... You will never see how I tortured your father again, ha ha..."

Mo Wen stares at Mo Tianbao, his eyes are wide open, and the real yuan in his body slowly bursts out. Under the powerful power, Qi Xinxin and Alice rush over and stand beside Mo Wen. After protecting Mo Wen, Qi Xinxin says angrily: "well, I'll see if you have the strength. I'm trying to settle with you. You almost killed the master's father, since you are so vicious, Then we don't need to be kind to you... We'll take your life first

Said, Qi Xinxin's body has disappeared, has arrived in front of Mo Tianbao, a hand out, that hand has become a giant ghost claw, toward Mo Tianbao's heart.