Mo Wen's attack is very strange. With the secret skills of the ghost sect, he beat the old man in a hurry. When he finished dealing with the poisonous and corrosive Mo Tianbao on his face, he was surprised. He didn't care about his face. He drank and attacked Mo Wen's side.

Mo Wen didn't pay any attention to this guy. He didn't even go to see Mo Tianbao.

No matter how the old man dodges, he is always around him. Every move is his key.

However, the appearance of Mo Tianbao hindered Mo Wen's action to kill the old man. Mo Wen was angry. He knew that if he went on like this, he would die of exhaustion sooner or later.

"Roar..." a heartrending roar.

"Master, don't let Alice and I go out to deal with those two old guys... Don't demonize them!" Qi Xinxin's voice suddenly rang in Mo Wen's mind.

"No... how many can you deal with? If I can't kill these old things myself, the fate of my father and I will be unimaginable... I have to do this, even if I'm afraid of death... I have to do something for my father... "Mo Wen is very firm. No matter what Qi Xinxin says, Mo Wen's decision has not changed at all.

"Master, let me demonize with you too!" Alice spoke, she and Mo Wen demonize, only good, no harm, even if Mo Wen died, she and Qi Xinxin will not die, still can improve Mo Wen's cultivation, no one knows whether Alice is sincere or false, her parents have not found, maybe she was moved by Mo Wen, she would rather sacrifice herself for her father.

"Good... Ha ha..."

After a burst of laughter, Mo asked the whole body a loud noise: "boom!"

Like a ten kilogram tntzha explosive, it blew up all the people around for several meters.

Under the smog, Mo Wen's hair suddenly grows longer and his body slowly expands. The muscles of his face are ferocious and terrifying, showing sharp teeth. Mo Wen, who is more than 1.8 meters tall, suddenly becomes a giant. He is more than 3 meters tall, his body is hundreds of times stronger than before, and his mouth roars with anger.

With the help of two ghosts, Alice and Qi Xinxin, Mo Wen succeeded in demonizing. This process took only ten seconds.

After the smoke dissipated, people saw Mo Wen clearly and were shocked. No one knew what happened. Mo Wen's move made the people in Mo Jialing even more afraid and connected Mo Wen with the devil.

At this time, Mo Wen roared, vaguely said: "it's you B mine, I don't want to demonize, but I have to take my father, why don't you let us leave? Mo Tianbao... If people in Mo Jialing sacrifice their innocent Xing's life because of this, it's all caused by you... Because... It's all done by you and me... Roar, roar... "

When the villagers in mojialing heard what Mo Wen said, they thought about what Mo Wen said in the past. Indeed, Mo Tianbao B came out of all this. Who wants their family to let you bully them like this? It even threatened his life. Mo Wen did it for his father. His filial piety immediately aroused the mutual encouragement of the villagers.

"Little evil animal, let's die!" At this time, Mo Tianbao had already gone away. He couldn't listen at all. With a shout of anger, he took several people under his command and rushed to Mo Wen.

Don't ask the demonized terror face, showing a cold smile, one punch to an old guy's chest, the power of this punch is enough to surpass ten masters of respect environment cultivation.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Mo Wen hit three old guys in one of his fists. One of them was broken by Mo Wen and died on the spot.

This fist is startling, this fist is moving. Hundreds of years ago, the ancestors of mojialing experienced this kind of war. They once met the demonization experts, and some old guys also heard about the demonization. However, they did not expect that after so many years, in the isolated place of mojialing, demonization once again wrote a legendary elegy.

Those who died under Mo Wen's fist became the victims of Mo Tianbao's selfish desire.

If they know that Mo can demonize, if they don't despise their enemies, even if they don't demonize, it's not so easy to kill them. If they don't obey Mo Tianbao's orders, if they know that they are not enemies after demonization, they won't die.

It's like an egg. Knowing that the stone is harder than you, you still have to touch it to find your own way.

After Mo Wen killed several old friends, Mo Tianbao was also a little scared, and his palms fell back on Mo Wen's chest.

Mo Tianbao's moves are not clever, but they are powerful. Mo can't hide and let Mo Tianbao hit him. After being demonized, Mo's actions are limited and he becomes clumsy. In addition to his strength, Mo can't do anything about Mo's evasion.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Mo Wen's body flew upside down.

Everyone thought that Mo Wen would be bloody on the spot. With the strength of more than a dozen people, they beat Mo Wen to the sky. Mo Tianbao's face was a bit suspicious. He hit Mo Wen on the forehead, but he felt that his hand was not pounding on the flesh and blood, but on a very hard rock.

"Ah! Stop it Mo Tianhu stood out, and soon, several figures flew with Mo Tianhu toward Mo Wen.

Don't ask, is it not enough that everything has become like this? Is it necessary to kill their father and son?

Don't ask to let you take turns to fight, just imagine who can be so tolerant? Now it's good. Is it fair for you to deal with one of them together?

Mo Wen seems to know that he will die today, but he is not willing to! These so-called honest men, full of morality, full of involuntariness, are actually despicable.

Mo Wen is not a mean person, but he is not chivalrous. If Mo Jialing's many experts don't make him better, he won't make them better. He can't wipe out Mo Jialing, but he can kill more people! With the power of enchantment, Mo Wen turned over and jumped up while Mo Tianhu was flying over, and hit his fists at the same time.

At this time, Mo Wen had only one idea in his mind, which was to kill.

In the demonized consciousness, evil thoughts slowly devour Mo Wen's thinking. Mo Tianbao bullies him so much, so don't blame me for killing innocent people indiscriminately!

At the beginning of demonization, Mo Wen had already said this. At this time, Mo Wen was grinning. At this moment, he was like death from hell, waving the sickle of harvesting life wantonly.

As long as the people close to him, are not spared, are in his powerful fist under the death.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Don't ask him, almost every time he punches, he will take away a fresh life. Everywhere he goes, there is a shower of blood and flying corpses.

Cry and cry of pain resounded in the sky. Mo Wen started fighting from the wooden house to the repentance valley. Where he passed, all the trees had been broken by his huge body, and the terrible killing was going on. Mo Tianbao was always on the top. Now he was afraid, and was shocked by Mo Wen's killing. Mo Tianbao appeared as a judge all the time, At the moment, panic, panic, run around, only hate mom and Dad had two legs.

If you had known that Mo Wen had such a terrible act, Mo Tianbao would never have provoked Mo Wen's father and son.

But now it's too late to say anything. Under the roar, don't ask where Mo Tianbao is going.

At last, Mo Tianbao fled to the top of the repentance valley. Beside the cliff, he had no way to escape. He bit his teeth, scolded angrily, and clapped his hand at Mo Wen's heart.

Under the demonization, Mo Wen seems to have lost his pain in such an attack. He swung his fist and hit his heart fiercely. Mo Tianbao, who was in Mo Wen's heart, was surprised. If this fist was beaten solid, his fate would be very tragic, just like those who were killed by Mo Wen, he would be dead.

"Evil thief, die!" At this critical moment, three old guys guarding confession Valley suddenly flew out of the cliff and kicked countless feet directly at Mo Wen's forehead.

"Bang Bang..." dozens of legs in a chain, the Mo asked to kick back out.

The three old guys floated to the ground, and Mo Wen was still staggering back. Finally, Mo Wen leaned against a big tree behind him, barely holding his body, and his mouth was overflowing with blood.

Under the attack of Mo Tianbao and many experts, Mo Wen has been injured for a long time, and now he has been hit by the three old guys' serial legs. His Qi and blood are disordered, and he has been seriously injured. Now the situation is serious injury plus serious injury. If the battle can't be solved as soon as possible, Mo Wen's demonization will be doomed, and he has sent himself into a dead end.

Although not willing to ask, but also worth it! As long as Mo Tianbao dies, only Mo Tianhu will be in charge of Mo Jialing. In that case, his father will not be imprisoned and tortured by Mo Tianbao any more.

Just now, seven or eight old men had died under his fist. At this time, the top of repentance valley was very quiet. Everyone's eyes fell on Mo Wen.

"Elder... Kill him! Kill the devil... Avenge the ghost who died in his hands... "

"Yes... Kill this beast to avenge the ghost who died in his hands!"

"Ha ha ha..." Mo Wen suddenly laughed, slowly walked forward two steps, with the demonized voice of terror, said: "ghost? What about those who died in your hands? How about this blood debt? "

"..." the crowd was silent.

Only Mo Tianbao was as like as two peas in his hands. He did not know when he had a black brown knife, just like what the woman had asked for.

Just when Mo Wen's attention was on the three elders, Mo Tianbao suddenly moved. A dark brown knife pierced Mo Wen's forehead.

"Ah..." a sad cry resounded through the sky.

Mo Wen waves his arms in pain. With his wave, Mo Tianbao is thrown out for tens of meters, bumped into the cliff, and thrown into the bottom of repentance valley.