Chapter 1098

Several disciples of mengshenzong came to zuochang with a ragged young man in a long sword. The young man's skin was covered with bloodstains. His face was pale and his breath was dispirited. When he heard Mo Li's voice and looked up, he managed to squeeze out a smile. When he wanted to open his mouth to speak, it was blood.

Looking at the tortured Wu pokong, Mo Li's palm hanging on his side gradually became a fist. His chest was constantly undulating, and his breath was extremely cold.

"You're looking for death!"

The voice without the slightest emotion made the people of mengshenzong feel a breath, and the air seemed to stagnate in this moment.

Zuo Chang feels Mo Li's killing intention, but now there is no turning back, either you die or I die!

"Cut the crap and let people go quickly!" Zuo Chang pulls out his long sword and puts it on Wu pokong's neck. There is a hostage in his hand, but his voice can't help shaking. Although I don't know why they can leave the lock air space safely, Zuo Chang, who knows the strength of his ancestors, is more and more afraid of this mysterious youth.

Mo Li didn't reply. He stared at Zuo Chang without blinking. The chill in his eyes blocked the old man's heart. When he was in a panic, he suddenly felt the sea of knowledge.

"Ah --"

Zuo Chang screams without any sign. The people of mengshenzong don't react. A remnant shadow passes by, and several disciples holding Wu pokong groan and fall to the ground at the same time. Looking around, I found that Wu pokong had been rescued by the other party.

Mo Li took out a lot of pills from the ring and gave them to Wu pokong. Each of them was a rare elixir at that time. Later, he picked up a withered tree to heal his wounds. In just a few dozen breaths, the seriously injured young man immediately recovered more than half of his energy and spirit, which made his eyes drop.

"Big brother!" Wu Po's empty nose is sour and chokes silently.

"Are you going to cry Mo Li stares at Wu pokong and says to Yan Nanfei: "elder, please take care of my brother first!"

Yan Nan Fei is stunned, the corners of his mouth smoke, he knows that his little friend is going to kill.

"Don't worry!" Yan Nanfei nodded solemnly.

Zuo Chang finally recovered from the pain of knowing the sea, and looked at Mo Li's eyes more frightened. Soul attack! This boy even has the means of soul attack!

"Mo Li, let go of my ancestors, I'll give you mengshenhua!" Zuo Chang is in a panic. This boy is not only powerful, but also has many means. Even Laozu was captured by him, even if he had a large number of people, he was still not sure!

Mo Li holds the right hand of Youlong sword and slowly raises it. With a random stroke, he has a thorough understanding of the vitality of Zuo's ancestors. Then he turns the sword and points directly at Zuo Chang.

"Mengshenhua, I will take it myself and insult my brother. How can I keep you?"

Shua——

The voice fell and the sword roared out!

"Together, kill him!"

Zuo Chang takes the lead with a long sword, and a group of elders of mengshenzong fight at the same time.

Bang - bang——

In the sea of flowers, the sword is strong, and the master of mengshenzong adds up to dozens of people. Don't leave alone, but it's like a wolf into a sheep! Every time you wield a sword, you will cut down an opponent. Only Zuo Chang and the two elders are still struggling to support you!

"Mo Li, do you really want to be immortal with me?"

Everyone around him fell down one by one, and Zuo Chang's heart was trembling. He thought that this boy was hard to deal with, but he didn't expect that his strength was so terrible!

"Shura road!"

Mo Li did not answer Zuo Chang, but told him the answer with practical action.

All over the sky, a sea of fire came down from the sky, and the gorgeous flower garden was burned by the hot flame. Three of them were trapped in the scream and bathed in fire all over their bodies. In full view of the public, there was no residue left in the fire!

"Lord!"

"Lord!"

Many people pulled out their swords and glared at Mo Li. They were furious, but no one dared to step forward. They didn't even dare to say a cruel word!

How can the masters of the clan do their best but they are not the enemies of their opponents?

When the fire goes out, there is a dead silence around. Don't stand in front of people. No one dares to look at them when they pass by.

"Mengshenzong, there is no need to exist!"

The man's cold words were like the announcement of death, which made the disciples of mengshenzong feel chilly. Their legs kept shaking. Finally, someone couldn't help kneeling down: "guardian, it's none of our business. Spare your life!"

"Spare your life, my Lord!"

"Spare your life, my Lord!"

When you have the first one, you have the second one.

Listening to the wailing and begging for mercy, Wu pokong knew it was his turn to appear.

"Brother, these people are not guilty to death. Please forgive them!"

"Cutting grass without removing roots, the spring breeze is blowing again. It's a future trouble to keep them!" Mo Li frowned and said in a cold voice.

Hearing Wu pokong's plea, a glimmer of hope sprang up in everyone's heart. Then Mo Li's cold words made them fall into the threat of death again.

"My Lord, as long as you are willing to let us go, we will never have the idea of revenge!"

"Yes, my Lord, it's the left family's idea. We have no idea!"

"My Lord, it's really none of our business!"

In the face of the threat of death, most of the disciples of mengshenzong have become soft footed shrimp. Of course, a few of them look rebellious and look as if they are dead.

Mo Li seems to be in a bit of a dilemma. The more frowned, the tighter.

"Don't leave Xiaoyou. I have an idea." Yan Nanfei can see that these two people are singing double reed. After thinking about it, he understood the deep meaning of each sect, and took the initiative to say: "mengshenzong has lost the temperament of a sect for a long time because of the miasma of the left family. Now zuochang is the leader of the clan. It's better for you to take over. All the people in the left family are expelled from the sect. I believe that under your leadership, mengshenzong will surely be able to restore its former glory. "

Will he take over mengshenzong? Everyone was stunned at first, and then surprised. Yes, mengshenzong used to be the back garden of the left family. Now the masters of the left family are dead and injured. If this man is really willing to take over mengshenzong, the identity of guardian of the holy garden alone will be enough to deter all sides.

"No, I don't have the time!" Mo Li waved his hand, glanced around, coughed a few times and said, "I can't kill you. In the future, Wu pokong will be in charge of mengshenzong. Of course, I will leave some resources for him to help rebuild the clan. Would you like to?"

How to break the air? Mengshenzong left a few people who had the right to speak. Hearing the words, they exchanged their eyes, discussed in a low voice for a while, stepped forward, bowed their hands and said, "see you, patriarch!"

Yes!