The black fog twisted wildly again and trapped the old guy with the speed of lightning.

"Where is the arrogance just now?" Don't ask to see this, the murderous gas in the eyes immediately shot wildly. Now that you know that the blood clan old man has a bad heart for himself, and that one of his left arms has been cut off by himself, it has reached the point where fire and water can't tolerate, you can't let him escape, so as not to let the tiger return to the mountain and leave the future trouble.

The most important thing is that this old thing has taken away Lin Xi and others. Naturally, this account should be calculated with him.

No matter whether he was sent by the old housekeeper or not, don't be in the mood to ask these questions now.

With a wave of his right arm, the black fog suddenly turned around, changed its direction, crossed a strange arc in the air, and cut off the back of his head again.

"Huhu..." when the black fog cut off his arm and he was seriously injured, the degree of the elder Xuezong was greatly reduced. The black fog behind his head quickly tore the void and got closer and closer.

When the black fog was still three meters away, there were powerful waves coming out from the inside, which made the head of Xuezong old man break instantly, and his hair was black. It was also stimulated by the power of the black fog, which made the blood flow slowly along the root.

At the moment, the old man of Xuezong is very embarrassed. Sensing the attack of the black fog behind his head, he can't help but be scared to death. He quickly pats the storage bag at his waist, takes out a thing at random, and throws it behind his head with his backhand in an attempt to stop the deadly black fog.

With a click, the defensive magic weapon thrown out by the elder Xuezong fell to the ground in two pieces.

But fortunately, with this object to block, also successfully prevent the black fog falling potential time, the old man of blood sect in absconded, once again opened the distance with the black fog.

"Well?" Mo asked to see, immediately without hesitation to increase the final speed of the black fog.

At this time, the man and woman turned pale as paper. They had never seen such a miserable grandfather. Just now, they still had the advantage. How did they suddenly run away?

Moreover, it was a young man in his twenties who defeated him.

At this time, Mo Wen continued to stare at the old man of Xuezong who fled to the foot of the mountain. He controlled the black fog with his mind and continued to pursue him.

Under the stimulation just now, the speed of the black fog was faster. The black fog tore the void quickly. Almost in the blink of an eye, it narrowed the distance between the old man and Xuezong again. With the momentum of destroying the sky and the earth, it cut down hard.

If there is no accident, once you are killed by this move, the elder of Xuezong will end up in a coma even if he is not dead.

"Did I die like this?" Feeling that the black fog behind him was getting closer and closer, and the pressure was getting stronger and stronger, the elder of Xuezong felt remorse and despair.

It can be said that he asked for all this.

If he had not been too careless, he would not have come to such an end.

Unfortunately, from the beginning, he looked down upon Mo Wen and made a wrong decision. He just felt that if he had a magic weapon in his hand, he would win.

It's just like playing chess. It's the so-called "one wrong, lose the game."

At the beginning of fighting against the enemy, the elder Xuezong was careless, and his left arm was cut off. His comprehensive strength was greatly reduced. Later, he wanted to turn defeat into victory, but it was too late. He could not return to heaven, so he had to be beaten by Mo Wen.

In particular, Mo Wen's black fog was so strange that its power was far beyond his expectation and caught him by surprise.

All in all, the elder Xuezong had the strength to fight Mo Wen, but because of carelessness, he missed a good opportunity, which reduced him to such a tragic situation of escape, and his life was at stake.

If it is to give him another chance, the elder of blood sect will not hesitate to re-examine Mo Wen, and dare not despise him any more.

But does he still have a chance?

The old man felt that the power behind him was getting closer and closer. He was unwilling to wait for his death. After howling in his heart, he immediately fled to the right side in an attempt to avoid the last shot.

However, with his degree at the moment, he could not compare with the black fog tracking. As soon as the old man's body moved to the right side, the invincible black fog had already fallen, entangled his body, and then swallowed him like a prey.

The next second, there will be a deep bloodstain, blood out.

The terrible thing about the black fog is that it can swallow a living man in an instant, and the old man of the blood clan will not speak any more.

At this critical moment of life and death, the eyes of the elder Xuezong suddenly burst out with the light of great fear and regret. He was scared to pee.

At the same time, the elder of Xuezong closed his eyes in despair. Before he died, he was still unwilling to die in the hands of Mo Wen.

"Especially, I'm wronged when I die..." as the pain from all over his body became more and more intense, the elder of Xuezong murmured. At this moment, he was naturally complacent that he had no chance to escape, so he had to wait to die.

"Shua!" Who expected, at this time, boom! Accompanied by an earth shaking sound, when the eardrum of the elder Xuezong was buzzing, he found that the black fog entangled with his head suddenly collapsed, turned into wisps of black smoke, and gradually disappeared.

"What's going on?" For the rest of his life, the elder of Xuezong couldn't help feeling shocked. For a moment, he couldn't recover.

"Useless things!" In the ear, once again came a familiar reprimand, which made the elder Xuezong wake up completely from the extreme shock.

When he recovered, he immediately found that when he was dying, his companion, Prince Vic, appeared in front of him.

Just now, he saved his life at the critical moment.

"Prince wick! Help... "The elder of Xuezong was greatly grateful and cried out in ecstasy.

"Hum, you disappoint me too much. You're a prince of blood clan. You can't even defeat the weak. Don't ask. Do you think I dare to pour all my hope on you?" Vic shook his head, and suddenly he yelled in a angry voice. In his tone, he was disappointed.

"It's not what you think. I just caught the boy's way because of my carelessness. If I didn't show any carelessness, the boy would never be my opponent..." the elder Xuezong explained anxiously.

"Don't explain. You've lost your magic weapon, and your limbs are incomplete. Second, what's the face to make so many excuses? If I didn't show up in time just now, you'd be dead in that boy's hands. Are you willing to make so many excuses for yourself? In my opinion, you just can't support the wall with mud, which makes me very disappointed. Hum Hearing this, Vic became more angry. After a cold hum, he immediately walked away and didn't bother to talk to this useless guy any more.

Seeing this, the elder Xuezong was in a hurry. He moved quickly and went to catch up with him. However, at this time, he found that he had not only cut off his arm, but also his right leg.

Was it just swallowed up by the black fog?

This... This is terrible.

To Mo Wen's black fog, the old guy has tasted the power at this moment, and the evil is to the extreme.

"Stop!" At this time, a figure suddenly appeared behind him, like electricity, blocking his way instantly.

"Boy, what else do you want?" Seeing that Mo Wen blocked his way, the elder Xuezong was even more annoyed. It was because of this boy that he lost everything. His hatred was enough to burn the sea. Under the strong stimulation of anger, his handsome face was completely distorted and looked extremely ferocious.

"Even if it's the king of heaven, it may not save you..." Mo Wen Yan, suddenly a cold smile, snake scale dagger clenched the palm of his hand, a huge murderous atmosphere, suddenly turned into a storm swept, making the old man of Xuezong scared, can't help but step back three steps.

Mo Wen's temper is like this. If people don't offend me, I won't be a criminal. If people offend me, he will kill them. He will never leave any trouble for himself.

In the eyes of the old man of blood sect, he can clearly see that if he doesn't kill him when he is seriously injured, it will be even more difficult to kill him in the future. Therefore, don't miss this chance.

"Don't ask. Please forgive him for the sake of all the blood people of the same race." At this time, Vic, who is gradually away, turns back and arrives at the elder Xuezong again. He stands and looks at Mo Wen and says slowly.

"Those who are my enemies must die!" No matter who is threatening Mo Wen and the people around him, they have to pay a painful price.

These people have just taken away Lin Xi and others. Don't leave such a disaster behind. Kill the old guy and then kill Prince wick. Don't be soft hearted to the enemy.

"So, it's just a matter of tearing your face and fighting for the net?" Vick's face became very cold.

As soon as the words came to an end, Prince navik moved, stepped forward, and stood in the middle between Mo Wen and the elder Xuezong. This move was very obvious, that is, Mo Wen had to step on his body if he wanted to kill the old man.

"You are also stubborn, his body has been disabled, for you... What's the use? Don't you come to Fuzhou just for the illusory Millennium snow ginseng? Everything else, you see so important, isn't it redundant? As the saying goes: in order to achieve the goal by all means, his life is gone, and there is no pity, right Don't ask, sneer.

Vic stares at Mo, with a provocative look on his face.

"I don't have the right to decide his life or death. If I don't see him today, it's all right. You can't just stand by... "

"In that case, you can only go one step ahead of him!"

When the voice falls, don't ask if the black fog around your body appears again