The blood mist was evaporated, and blood had already spread all over Mo Xunhuan's body. Even his long hair was dyed red with blood, but the blood was all from someone else.

No drop is his own.

Su Yuchen's throat moved for a moment. At this moment, he had only one word in his heart, that is invincible! After killing more than a dozen people, Mo Xunhuan suddenly took out a Fangtian Painting Halberd from the space ring.

This is the rod used on Jiang Yu Linglong Island.

"You may not have drunk blood for a long time. Today, kill me!"

Although it was an ordinary soldier, the Fangtian Painted Ridge seemed to make a pleasant tremolo, as if celebrating the chance to rush with the master again.

"kill!"

Mo Xunhuan's hair was flying with anger. In his hand, Fang Tian Hua Ji turned into a terrifying evil dragon and began to harvest the lives of these people in front of him! His broken limbs and his arms flew horizontally. Soon, Fang Tian Hua Ji was covered with blood! Mo Xunhuan's face was calm, just as if the cultivator in front of him was just a wooden man, and it seemed that the person who was killing wildly was not him! He seemed just a spectator, witnessing the disappearance of these lives.

Finally, some of this group of people collapsed! Even Mrs. Miaoyin's temptation could not allow them to dispel the most primitive fear! "Devil, Mo Xunhuan is the devil!"

Someone collapsed and directly crushed the puppet in his arms. A flash of light was directed to the secret realm.

At this moment, his face was pale and full of fear, his body was still trembling, and he murmured, "Devil, Devil!"

"What's going on!?"

An elder of a large force pressed his shoulder and asked coldly, "So devil?"

The big figures from all sides also showed a hint of attention. After all, this is the secret realm of the saints. If there is any powerful devil, it may cause their disciples to suffer heavy losses.

"Ah, I'm out!"

"Mo Xunhuan is not a human being, but a devil!"

"Many people died!"

Several more people rushed out, all fell to the ground and muttered to themselves, and there was one even more unbearable, crying loudly there.

"What's going on!?"

An elder used soul requiem on a casual cultivator to calm him down.

The man said tremblingly, "Mo Xunhuan started a massacre. He first faced a siege of more than a dozen masters in the Shuzang realm and was undefeated. Then he even killed one person and slaughtered dozens of people!"

"What did you say!?"

The elders around were furious and furious. Unexpectedly, the devil in the mouth of this group of people was Mo Xunhuan! "It seems that this son has broken through the realm again and has also learned the rare magical powers!"

A big man said, "The talented person may have the talent of a saint!"

When King Wu heard this, he narrowed his eyes. This person had ulterior motives and was creating enemies for Mo Xunhuan! The reason why many famous strong people like to kill geniuses is because they are afraid that the Yangtze River will push the previous waves, and the previous waves will die on the beach! Mrs. Miaoyin said, "This son is really a genius of a generation. It really made me feel that I was born before I was born, and I was old."

As soon as these words were said, the eyes of several old antiques were shining. As dogs, could they bear this?

With a wave of their hands, several powerful men who were nearly thirty years old and who were in the third and fourth level of the heavens rushed into the secret realm of the saints! The King of Martial Arts' face darkened and he glanced around.

The powerful combat power suppressed all sides, causing many people who were ready to move to stop.

The Blood Sword Ancestor sneered, "King Wu, are you preventing these juniors from entering the secret realm to get the opportunity?"

He stepped out and came close to King Wu. The blood knife behind him jumped out. The sound of the knife made the surrounding mountains shaking.

Seeing that the Blood Sword Ancestor blocked King Wu, many people began to send their disciples into the secret realm.

King Wu said in a cold voice, "Blood Sword, you are very good. Since you let them die, I will help you!"

"Hahahaha, what's the point of not finding happiness for a mere person?

As long as my disciple takes action, he will definitely be able to kill him instantly!"

The Blood Knife Ancestor said confidently.

"That's right, Blood Soul Kill is a magical power that can be understood with the fragments of ten thousand stones, and must be far stronger than Mo Xunhuan's magical power!"

"Kill Mo Xunhuan!"

Another group of strong men who were nearly thirty years old rushed into the secret realm.

On the edge of the lake, more than 30 people around Mo Xunhuan scattered like birds and beasts, and they would never dare to face this god of killing! Mo Xunhuan put away the Fang Tian Huaji, who was drinking the enemy's blood, and slowly walked towards Xiaotian Demon and others.

"Now, it's your turn."

Xiaotianmo and others were already scared. More than 100 people besieged Mo Xunhuan, but nearly 70 people were killed by him! What a terrifying record?

Someone shouted, "Mo Xunhuan, you are very strong, but there are still people in this secret realm who are stronger than you!"

Mo Xunhuan laughed, "Then call them and I will kill them together."

At this time, his mood was very strange. He was obviously killing people, but he didn't have any anger in his heart. He just felt that his combat power had not yet been fully exerted.

Now that he learned that there were stronger people, he was eager to try it out.

Su Yuchen knew more about this kind of psychology, and he sighed, "What a martial arts fanatic!"

The little demon came forward and said coldly, "Don't Xunhuan, you are so cruel to kill the cultivators of my Eastern clan in such a way. If you don't stop today, you may not have your place in the world after you go out!"

"Hahahahahahaha!"

Mo Xunhuan suddenly laughed wildly, and even bent over.

Even though he bent over at this time, he was full of flaws, and ten people on the other side dared not take action! Mo Xunhuan laughed for a long time, and then said, "Didn't you just say that the grudges in the secret realm must not be taken out of the secret realm?"

As soon as these words came out, ten people on the opposite side were speechless.

The little demon calmed down and said, "You do this, no different from the ancient demons. We are destroying you for the sake of the people of the world and for the righteous way of the world!"

"Pai Papa Papa" Mo Xunhuan clapped his hands. He was really convinced. This little demon's eloquence is really good.

"Okay, very good, I deserve to be the descendant of the legendary demon."

"But there is one thing, I want to tell you again for the devil."

"Ask who is the master of the vast earth, only my demon master!"

"Although I am not a person in the devil's way, to you, I am a devil!"

"Only my devil lord is your life and death!"

The only demon lord was shaking constantly on the lake surface, and finally it made the lake water surging.

Mo Xunhuan's body suddenly filled with demonic energy, and it looked more like the descendant of the demon than the little demon. Everyone's face changed wildly. Mo Xunhuan's momentum was too terrible at this time. It was simply the legendary unity of man and nature, which made them feel fear and powerless! Su Yuchen behind them couldn't help clapping his hands, "Who is the domineering hero for? Brother Mo is crazy for himself, he really has the inappropriate spirit."

Mo Xunhuan looked calm. He has always suppressed his pretending side, but when facing these idiots, he can't do it without pretending to be realistic.
Chapter completed!