On the way to Mofeng, a figure came.

He walked with his hands on his back, and with every step he fell, his body shook and appeared three or four meters away in an instant, like a ghost.

At the foot of the mountain gate, two disciples guarding him found him and their faces changed.

"Who?"

A disciple stepped forward and shouted loudly.

"This is Mo Sect, please report your identity to those who come." The other person also shouted.

The figure paused and stopped.

The two of them looked closely and were shocked.

The person who came was wearing white clothes and his ink hair was flying, but his face was blurred, as if it was covered with a layer of mist. It was covered with an astonishing murderous intent.

not good!

They cried inwardly, and one of them was about to ring the alarm bell at his waist.

But at this time, the man suddenly raised his hand, and with a snatch, the disciple of the Mo Sect froze, as if he was tightly pinched by an invisible hand, unable to move.

Then, he held it hard.

After a few rattles, the disciple of the Mo Sect could not even scream, so he was pinched and exploded.

The bright red blood splattered the other person's face.

The man's eyes widened in horror, his whole body trembled as if it was sieve.

Tang Hao waved his hand and with a bang, the man flew backwards and slammed heavily on the mountain wall, and his body exploded.

"Mo Zong...hum!"

He raised his head, looked at the mountain gate, smiled coldly, raised his hand and blasted out a stream of energy, shaking the mountain gate open.

He walked up step by step.

"Who are you?"

"Bold, who is the madman, dare to join our Mo Sect to cause trouble!"

Hearing the sound at the foot of the mountain, someone rushed down halfway up and shouted loudly.

But then, a few puffs were heard, and a blue light shot out, circling around, piercing through the heads of the disciples of the Mo Sect.

Blood splattered everywhere, dyeing the stone steps red.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Roll the alarm bell!"

A burst of exclamations burst out halfway up the mountain.

A few seconds later, the loud bell rang and spread all over the world.

The whole mountain immediately boiled.

Figures rushed out of the palace, with a serious expression and a solemn expression.

They all ran towards the main peak.

In the hall on the top of Mo Peak, the leader was opening the wooden box, taking out a magic weapon that looked like a falcon from it, and then taking out a jade and putting it into the magic weapon.

He was stunned when he heard the bell, and his face suddenly changed.

"What's going on?"

"Palm...President, it's not the Danyuan... is here!" A man beside him said in a stern voice.

"Idiot, how could the Danyuan call me? And how could it be so fast? You just came back!" the leader cursed.

If it was a Danyuan, he would definitely come to the door to ask for guilt first and would not kill him directly.

Since it is not a Danyuan, it can only be that Ritian Pavilion.

He frowned and his mind was a little solemn.

That day Tiange was quite not simple!

"Report! Report to the head of the sect, a madman killed the disciples guarding the gate and came up." A disciple rushed into the hall.

In an instant, everyone in the hall was stunned, looking surprised.

"Just one?"

The head of the sect couldn't believe it.

"Report to the head, that's right, only one, his cultivation is Jindan, and it should be in the middle stage." The person who came here reported that, "Now Elder Zhufeng has dispatched to encircle and suppress this person."

"call!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Haha! Only one, isn't this going to die!"

"It must be from Ritian Pavilion. It's so stupid. He actually came up alone. In the mid-term, he can make a storm!"

They sneered coldly and looked disdainful.

His Mo Sect is also a famous sect in the Southern Region. He has a powerful infant who has a golden elixir, and a mere mid-stage Jindan is nothing. He will die if he comes.

The head of the sect breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Go and tell them that it is best to capture them alive and bring them here."

"yes!"

The man responded and ran away.

The head of the sect walked to the gate of the hall holding a magic weapon that looked like a falcon. After pondering for a moment, he threw it away. The magic weapon turned into a stream of lightning and left at lightning, which was incredibly fast.

Almost in the blink of an eye, it disappeared from sight and went north.

He stood there with a serious expression.

That day Tiange is definitely not simple. It is very likely that it came from other continents. If you are not careful, there will be a big disaster for his Mo Sect.

But now, he saw hope again. The woman was practicing thunder magic and had a powerful thunder-attribute magic weapon. Isn’t it just like the rumors?

He heard that in Linglong Mountain, the peerless genius Qin Wuming took away a thunder treasure and a supreme thunder scripture from the genius of Yuanshi Mountain.

It is very likely that this woman is related to Qin Wuming.

In other words, this Ritian Pavilion may also have something to do with Qin Wuming.

"Tang Ritian... Could he be Qin Wuming?"

This thought flashed through his mind.

But soon, he shook his head and laughed.

How is this possible!

Tang Ritian's alchemy technique was superb. He became a first-level alchemist at a young age and even challenged several third-level alchemists. Such alchemy talent is a monster.

Qin Wuming, who was talented in his cultivation, crushed all the contemporaries of the ninth continent.

It is difficult to have both of these talents, so how can someone possess them at the same time?

Moreover, at present, this is all speculation, because he is not sure whether the woman's magic weapon is the thunder treasure.

But suspicion is enough. Now all the major forces in the Ninth Continent are crazy about catching Qin Wuming, and they will definitely not let go of any clues.

In this way, his Mo Sect will be safe, and maybe he can use this to kill the Ritian Pavilion.

As soon as he thought of this, his mouth twitched, revealing a ruthless look.

At this moment, halfway up the mountain, Tang Hao climbed up the stairs and finally stepped onto the square halfway up.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Figures all over the sky, each of them was filled with golden elixirs.

"In the middle of the day, I dare to join our Mo Sect to cause trouble. I really don't know how to live or die!"

They sneered.

Tang Hao narrowed his eyes and glanced at them coldly.

"Hmph! This guy is quite arrogant. Give him some good looks first."

A mid-term old man shouted loudly, raised his hand, and blasted out a light, but it was a flying sword that attacked Tang Hao.

Tang Hao did not dodge or avoid, raised his hand and faced the flying sword.

Seeing this, everyone in the Mo Sect was stunned.

"He's crazy!"

They all felt a little incredible. No one took the flying sword with his bare hands. This is not crazy, what is it?

But the next moment, they were shocked.

The flying sword was knocked away, but it was firmly grasped by the hand, and even a trace of blood was not splashed out.

Then, there was a scene that shocked them even more. The man pinched his hand and actually burst out the flying sword, and fragments shot out.

Their minds were almost blank.

Crush a flying sword with bare hands?

Damn! How perverted this is!

Before they could react, the man waved his palms and in an instant, he picked up pieces of fragments and shot out, just like a celestial girl scattering flowers.

Puff puff puff!

Disciples fell down from all directions, and even some Golden Elixirs were shaken back.

In the square, the shouts of killing disappeared and they fell into a dead silence.

Everyone's faces were shocked.
Chapter completed!