At that moment, the Chinese people were confused.
All of a sudden, the speed of the black robed man was too fast, and all the warriors of the Hua family were driven out of the room by Mo Wen. At this time, there was only one person who could save Hua Weiyuan, that is, Mo Wen. However, Mo Wen didn't save the beast who killed his father and brother.
Hua Yide didn't want his son to die. At most, he was driven out of the Hua family. However, at the moment when Hua Weiyuan was killed, the old man's tears came out of his eyes.
As the saying goes: the child is a piece of meat on the parents.
No matter how much animal Hua Weiyuan was, he was also Hua Yide's child. When he saw his son killed, Hua Yide collapsed on the bed.
"Father..." Hua Weimin and Hua Weijian were also stunned. When they saw their father collapsed on the bed, they rushed up immediately.
"It's not the turn of the Chinese family to let the bastard be presumptuous. Let someone in and kill the bastard in black..." Hua Yide's eyes seemed to eat people, which was very terrible.
"Yes Hua Weimin hesitated for a moment and asked him to avenge his brother. To tell the truth, he did not want to. However, as Hua Yide said, in the territory of the Hua family, the people of the Hua family can not be killed by outsiders. Besides, Hua Weiyuan is also a member of the Hua family anyway.
"Somebody..."
"Slow down!" Hua Weimin's voice just called out, Mo Wen came forward to stop him.
"Mr. Mo, this is..." Hua Weimin asked suspiciously.
"Your subordinates are not his opponents. As the saying goes: save people to the end, send Buddha to the West! I'll do good things to the end. I've been through this muddy water, so I don't mind killing another one! Let me do it Mo Wen smiles and pushes Hua Weimin to Hua Yide's bedside.
What he said is the fact that the martial arts of the Chinese family are not the opponents of the black robed man. It's not that their martial arts skills are inferior to those of the black robed man. It's the evil spirit of the black fog of the black robed man, which can't be dealt with by ordinary people.
Even if all the martial arts of the Hua family came, they were just dying.
Although people are shocked and don't ask, there is no time for them to be shocked at this time.
The black robed man was less than five or six meters away from Mo Wen.
He was covered with a strange black fog and evil spirit. Combined with his twisted face, he looked like a devil coming out of hell.
"I admire you so much that you have practiced the magic to such a degree... I don't know if I should admire you guys in black robes? Or a few words? "
"Are you afraid? If you want to learn, kneel down to worship me as a teacher, and swear lifelong loyalty to me, hum... I can teach you what I have learned all my life! " When the man in black heard Mo Wen, he sneered with pride.
"Oh, I haven't praised you yet? Why don't you put on your hat first? " Don't ask the same sneer, light a cigarette in no hurry, and spit out smoke, smile and say: "a person who has done all the bad things in order to cultivate magic arts, actually thinks himself so noble, I really admire you..."
"You..." the black robe's whole body trembled fiercely and his face was angry.
At this time, he really understood that he did not ask why he was so bold and fearless.
According to his master, only those who practice this kind of sorcery can restrain each other. Otherwise, ordinary people can't control this kind of black fog evil spirit, let alone instantly devour and digest such strange evil power.
If you want to control this evil power, you must cultivate it to a certain extent. However, it takes a very long time for the cultivator to turn into this terrible state in a short time and gain incredible power. The young man standing in front of him is only a young man in his twenties. How can he have such terrible power?
Even his master is very hard to achieve this level, let alone ask such a young man.
At this time, although the black robed man obviously had not yet reached the advanced level of sorcery, and could only use Sorcerer's stone to gather evil spirit, his power was terrible. Even a warrior in the divine realm would be killed instantly when he met such evil spirit, not to mention a young man in his twenties who had no breath of cultivation power?
That's probably the answer he wants to know from the bottom of his heart.
In Mo Wen's opinion, I'm afraid it's only one move to kill the black robed man in front of me!
This made him feel extremely scared. Just don't ask such a young man how powerful he is. What happened to Huaxia? How can a young man in his twenties reach such a terrible state?
Thinking of this, the black robed people did not dare to think any more.
Yang Zheng, at least, can keep the last bit of shock, while the other Chinese family members present have been scared to death.
It's unbearable for ordinary people to witness the killing with their own eyes. Fortunately, all the Chinese family members are gone at this time. Otherwise, the scene just now will surely lead to a scream.
Because the black robed man looks so terrible that he looks like a ghost. The dark fog rises on him, but it makes them feel that they are in the ice cellar and are being frozen. Everyone is surprised and frightened. Among these people, Yang is also inside. They don't understand why, Why is this young man still indifferent in front of himself.
Can he really make this devil like guy disappear completely?
And there is another person who has the same idea with these people, that is, the man in black who is standing opposite to Mo Wen. He is also thinking in his mind secretly: does this young man have a way to deal with himself?
Have you never paid attention to yourself from the beginning to the end?
The great sense of humiliation and anger made the black robed man go away completely.
The black fog that filled his whole body was condensed by him on the uninjured left fist, which made him very satisfied.
A blow out, a gust of wind, the sound of cranes, ghosts crying and wolves howling.
When I heard a loud bang, just the residual wave of boxing style directly blew away the wall behind Mo Wen and turned it into countless pieces of stone. The terrible black fog with terrible boxing power directly bombarded Mo Wen, and in an instant, it devoured him.
"Ha ha, I thought you were really not afraid of anything? What about? Are you dead? My fist is enough to blow you to dust. Do you know who is the mole ant now? " The man in black robe laughs. He uses all his strength. He feels that his fist can directly kill the martial arts master at the top of the divine realm. Even two divine realms can compete with him.
Although his martial arts is not very good, the black fog evil spirit is not so simple power. With the power of evil spirit, he realized the feeling of surpassing everything.
This power, let him feel unprecedented powerful.
A feeling of invincibility rose in his heart, which made him laugh wildly.
However, when his smile reached the peak, a faint voice suddenly sounded in his ear.
"I'm not dead yet. It's too early to laugh so happily, isn't it?"
"What, you... How do you..." the black robed man's face suddenly changed, his pupils suddenly shrunk and looked forward.
In front of him, he was surrounded by the dark fog. After the faint voice fell, he was suddenly torn open. A crystal clear palm stretched out. With only one palm, all the dark fog was completely scattered, revealing Mo Wen's figure after that. At this time, Mo Wen was injured, not to mention his clothes, It is also as clean as before, even a wisp of dust generated by the previous movement is not contaminated.
"How could it be... How could it be... I tried my best... How could you have nothing?" Staring at Mo, the expression of the black robed man was like hell, and his face was full of disbelief.
Subconsciously, as he stepped back, he kept shaking his head: "no... it's impossible, you... You can't be unscathed!"
"Impossible? Don't I stand here intact? " Don't ask a disdainful smile.
"No... it's impossible? There must be something wrong with my Sorcerer's stone... "The man in black robe is retreating, but Mo Wen is stepping closer.
"Wushi? I'm curious, what kind of power is hidden in this stone? Can let so many people instantly condense such a powerful evil power? " Don't ask a cold smile, the expression is very banter.
"Do you know the Sorcerer's stone?" The black robed man stares at Mo Wen in surprise and looks at the young man who is smiling at himself. The last spiritual defense line of the black robed man collapses.
Who the hell is this? After receiving a blow that can destroy the powerful one in the divine realm, this guy asked him about the Sorcerer's stone?
Is there a traitor?
Or is this guy a master of the same martial arts?
"Who are you?" The black robed man roared wildly. He couldn't accept the fact that he was defeated. Moreover, he lost so miserably that the other side didn't even want to be serious. He broke his strongest card.
"I've said it 800 times. I'm a doctor. Don't you understand me?" Don't ask a faint smile, stopped the pace: "say up, we really have a little predestination, you release the evil force, I like it."
With that, don't ask. With a wave of his hand, the black fog around him was absorbed by him in an instant.
Seeing this scene, the black robed man was scared again.
God, what is this guy?
Immediately all over a huge shock, face changed: "you... You... Who are you? How can we use our martial arts? "
"No, no, no, you're wrong. It's not your martial arts. It's just that I've had a special physique since I was a child. So, ordinary poisonous gas can't get close to me. When I grow up, I find that I have this hobby. I like poisonous things. The more poisonous they are, the better. Slowly, my body naturally absorbs the evil power from the outside world. Give me some more, I'm not full yet? "
"..." the black robed man stared at Mo Wen. This time, he was really scared by Mo Wen. He didn't know what to say.
The layout and plan of the Hua family took a long time and cost a lot of money. There are more than a dozen experts like him near the mansion of Hua Yide, but they were destroyed by a young man in his twenties.
What's more, this young man asked him to put more evil force on him at this time?
He's just a lunatic
"If I'm not wrong, are you all from Taiguo?"
"You... How do you know?"
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