Chapter 117

The stone gate of the closed place opened, and Mo Jiao turned into a dragon and soared into the sky at this time, his expression was extremely angry, and his berserk aura was ravaged.

After a while, dozens of dragons flew over, including a sacred dragon. They were all very puzzled. The holy dragon frowned and said, "Lord Mo Jiao, what happened? Why is it so violent?"

"Damn the Sky Fox Clan, I, Mo Jiao, will never die with you!"

Mo Jiao first shouted angrily, then turned his head to look at the demon saint Jiaolong and said, "You! Deploy the army as quickly as possible, and destroy the Sky Fox Clan!"

"Master Mo Jiao, the Tianhu family is a group of military advisers canonized by the Holy Emperor, and it will be destroyed if it is destroyed..."

"asshole!"

Before the demon saint Jiaolong could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Jiao, pointing to his corpse in the closed room and said: "This day, the Tianhu clan plotted to assassinate me while I was training without defense! Is it possible that I still have to endure it! ?”

The demon sage Jiaolong saw that it was indeed the corpse of the ancestor of the Tianhu clan, and immediately widened his eyes and said, "I heard that the Tianhu clan is not dead, but today they dare to assassinate the high-level members of my Jiaolong clan? Come on! Come with me to the sky!" Fox clan! Find justice for Master Mo Jiao!"

"Did I let you seek justice?"

Mo Jiao gasped and said: "I want to make sure that there is no one left in the Tianhu family, and all of them will die!"

Then Mo Jiao thought that if one or two of the Tianhu clan escaped, wouldn't it be bad for his reputation? You must know that the Tianhu family is very intelligent, and if you spread your badness outside, it will also greatly affect your reputation.

"No, I want to watch all the Tianhu clan die in person! Let's go! I'll go with you!" Mo Jiao shouted angrily.

Afterwards, dozens of flood dragons flew across the sky towards the place where the Sky Fox Clan was entrenched, each with a terrifying aura, making it obvious that they were looking for trouble.

The great elder of the Tianhu clan secretly thought something was wrong, and immediately arranged for people to inform the ancestor to keep him away from the gathering place of the Tianhu clan and never come back.

But at the next moment, a huge corpse was thrown from the sky by the Jiaolong clan. The elder Tianhu Dingqing saw it and took a deep breath. Isn't this the ancestor! ?

"Tianhu clan! You guys are so courageous, you dare to assassinate Master Mo Jiao when he is retreating and loses his defenses. It seems that you don't want to live anymore! The Jiaolong clan obeys the order, as long as there are foxes, no one will be left behind!" The demon saint Jiaolong shouted angrily.

"The demon saint calms down,

This... How dare my Tianhu clan do such a thing? I must have misunderstood..."

"Hmph! The corpses are already in front of you, do you want to say that our Jiaolong clan can't make trouble for no reason!?" Yaosheng Jiaolong shouted angrily.

After the words fell, the Great Elder of the Fox Clan sighed helplessly that day. Yes, the corpse was already in front of him. Even if the ancestor was killed by them on purpose, he couldn't say anything. Feel free to set up a crime.

"The Tianhu clan... it's over!" the elder Tianhu sighed secretly.

On the other side, Tianhe City in the Eastern Territory, the Tianhe Grand Gathering is coming to an end, none of the thirty-two disciples of the Taiyi Holy Land lost to the Yuanxu Holy Land, but four or five were defeated by the disciples of the Dongji Holy Land. But the strength is still not comparable to the Taiyi Holy Land.

Today is the day that the disciples of the Tianhe Festival are looking forward to the most. The Holy Son exchange meeting of the three holy places is not so much an exchange as a competition to see which family's Holy Son is stronger.

This is also the second time that Tianhe City has witnessed the scene of the Holy Son Grand Competition. The last time Jiang Yi used the momentum to crush Yuanxu Shengzi and Dongji Shengzi. Now, I don’t know if Su Mu can crush them The momentum of pressure has dealt with the Holy Sons of the two Holy Lands.

"Su Mu, last time I had a tie with you in the Heavenly Demon Secret Territory, I was very unconvinced. It was because I dealt with the Heavenly Demon all the way and my strength did not show. Today I will let you see the strength of my Yuanxu Shengzi Wang Tao , How terrifying is it!" Yuanxu Shengzi jumped up, suspended in the sky ten thousand meters high, and stared fiercely at Su Mu from top to bottom.

Su Mu curled his lips, since he had been named to fight him by name, so he had to give face, and he also jumped to the height of 10,000 meters, and stared at Wang Tao face to face.

Su Mu thought for a while, and it's not a problem to wait like this, so he said: "Son of Yuanxu, when you lost to me in the secret realm of Heavenly Demon last time, I also dealt with the encounter between Heavenly Demon and you all the way. The other side is in the middle stage, and we are not tied, so I knocked you out."

Shengzi Yuanxu was furious when he heard the words, and angrily used his martial arts to slap Su Mu. A huge palm print descended from the sky, and the surrounding area was burning with raging fire. martial arts.

Su Mu grinned, pinched out a strange seal with both hands, and said, "Dou Zi Mi!"

As soon as the words fell, an equally or even more powerful giant palm appeared, and it also slapped at Shengzi Yuanxu.

"Fuck!?"

Shengzi Yuanxu's eyes widened immediately, and he punched out without saying a word. The shadow of the fist broke out like a blue dragon going out to sea. Several blue dragons gathered and collided with the giant palm imitated by Su Mu, and finally dissipated .

"How do you know the palm technique of my Yuanxu Holy Land?" Shengzi Yuanxu said in disbelief.

"Is it difficult? You can learn it at a glance." Su Mu grinned.

"Soul Saber! Show!" Shengzi Yuanxu gathered his hands together, and a black long knife exuding soul energy appeared in front of him, and then swung the knife at Su Mu, with the extremely sharp knife aura The aura of destroying everything wanted to cut Su Mu's throat.

"A weapon that can injure souls?"

Su Mu's eyes lit up immediately, and he pinched a handprint and said, "Bingzimi!"

After the words fell, Shengzi Yuanxu felt that the soul in his hands seemed to be out of control, and fell directly into Su Mu's hands.

"Good knife! Return it to you when you're done using it!" Su Mu laughed loudly, and swung out a knife aura thousands of meters away, slashing towards Son Yuanxu with endless power.

This time, it wasn't the Holy Son of Yuanxu who was shocked, but everyone was shocked, and the accompanying elders of the Holy Land of Yuanxu were even more surprised, wondering what's going on? The Imperial Soul Knife was made after the emperor soldiers of the Yuanxu Holy Land. No one can use it after recognizing the Son of Yuanxu as the master. How can others use it at will with a wave of their hand today! ?

"I've never seen this kind of art of guarding soldiers before. I don't know if it was taught by the mysterious master of the Holy Son. Go back and ask the Holy Master." Elder Xuanxu thought to himself.

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