Mo Hua's expression was shocked, and he immediately turned into a streak of water and quickly retreated.

At the same time, the leader in black looked coldly, drew out his spiritual sword, and slashed at the ink painting covered with water shadows.

Mo Hua sped up his escape method and took another step back.

The sword light took a step slower and struck in front of Mo Hua, smashing the bricks and stones on the ground into pieces.

The spiritual energy in the hall vibrated, attracting the attention of Cheng Mo and others outside.

They remembered Mo Hua’s instructions:

"As long as there is movement, take action immediately."

Hao Xuan used the wind movement technique, and with his footsteps like the wind, he immediately came behind a man in black who was in the early stage of foundation building, raised the Qianjun stick, and struck it suddenly.

The man in black was caught off guard and suffered a heavy blow to his head, which caused blood to flow and made him dizzy.

Cheng Mo still held the branch in his mouth, and silently, he pounced like a tiger, raised two big axes high, and struck the man in black directly on the forehead.

The man in black died immediately.

Another man in black nearby noticed the movement and wanted to come to support, but Yang Qianjun, who had already been ambushing him, shot out a spear like a dragon and stabbed him directly in the shoulder.

Situ Jian raised the Lihuo Sword and pierced his lower abdomen.

The two then joined forces and continued the attack.

The man in black was still struggling. After three rounds, he was killed by Yang Qianjun and Situ Jian.

Now, there was only the last man in black left outside the hall.

He was far away and sensed fluctuations in spiritual power. When he rushed over, the other two accomplices of the men in black were already dead.

The man in black's expression suddenly changed, and he turned around and wanted to run away.

Yi Li had a moment of luck, raised his palm, and formed an earthen prison technique to trap him.

Cheng Mo and the other two men immediately rushed over and used axes, swords, guns and sticks to kill the last man in black.

By the time Mo Hua exited the hall, everyone outside the hall had been cleared.

Except for the leader in black who was in the middle stage of foundation building, this group of black-clad human traffickers were all wiped out.

At the same time, the leader in black also chased him out.

As soon as he went out, he saw that his last brother in black died tragically under the siege of Cheng Mo and five others.

When I turned around and looked again, I saw that there were many corpses lying everywhere in other places, but they were well hidden and difficult to find.

As soon as his consciousness flashed, he saw a huge, deserted weapon refining shop, with very little breath and a sense of deathly silence.

The leader in black looked shocked and unbelievable.

So many of his subordinates, so many brothers, so unknowingly... all died?!

A surge of anger surged into his heart. The leader in black looked at Cheng Mo and the others and said sternly:

"A bunch of little bastards! Who ordered you to come?"

He never believed that these few disciples of the sect in the early stages of foundation building could kill all the more than ten brothers under his command.

At this moment, he thought of the invisible monk who was spying on him in the hall just now.

Stealth?

The leader in black frowned.

He looked around, but there was no sign of the hidden monk.

It seems that the man's traces were exposed. After escaping with the help of water movement skills, he used the invisibility technique to hide his figure.

The leader in black's eyes darkened.

When he took a quick glance, he only saw a ball of water and did not see the true appearance of the hidden person.

But if you can learn the art of concealment and use it well, you must be a sophisticated and insidious monk.

If not two hundred years old, he must be at least a hundred years old.

"One insidious monk who hides his head and his tail, and five little beasts who just joined the sect, killed more than ten of my brothers..."

The black-clothed leader drew out a standard spirit sword, his aura rising around his body and his voice cold.

"I want you to be buried with me!"

The leader in black is in the middle stage of foundation building. He has a strong aura and a lot of pressure.

Cheng Mo and the other five looked solemn, but after all, they were all the proud sons of heaven and were unwilling to admit defeat.

Cheng Mo spat out the branch that the ink painting asked him to hold in his mouth, shouted, "Death, you evil beast!" Then he swung his ax and chopped it up.

The remaining four people were killed together.

Yang Qianjun's guns were fierce and he attacked Cheng Mo head-on.

Situ Jian raised Lihuo Sword to assist in the attack.

Yi Li and Hao Xuan provided support from the outside.

The five people were besieging each other, and they cooperated fairly well with each other. There were close combat, long-distance attack, physical training, and spiritual training.

The light of axes, the light of swords, and the interlacing of spears.

Spells fly.

The leader in black was suppressed for a moment.

His face was indifferent, but his heart was slightly frightened.

"These guys do have some foundation, and they also have some ruthlessness..."

"If we really want to kill them, I'm afraid it will take a lot of trouble."

"What's more, there is a sophisticated and insidious invisible monk next to him who is eyeing him with eager eyes, but has never made a move..."

The leader in black thought for a moment, then suddenly his eyes turned cold. He swung away Cheng Mo's giant ax with his sword, forced Yang Qianjun back with a palm, and turned around to walk back into the hall.

There was murderous intent in his eyes.

Situ Jian understood instantly and said in surprise:

"He wants to kill those monks who were trafficked to silence them!"

The expressions of Cheng Mo and others also changed drastically, and they all took action to keep the leader in black, but they were a step too slow after all.

The leader in black sneered and glanced at everyone with disdain.

He had a high level of cultivation and faster movement. He took the first step and entered the hall.

But as soon as his feet landed, the ground flashed with light, and the array pattern was triggered. The scarlet fire light outlined a profound and complex array pattern.

The black-clothed leader's eyes suddenly widened with horror.

"Array...array?!"

Seeing the dazzling red light, spiritual power is flowing above the formation.

At the critical moment, the leader in black quickly retracted his steps, activated an amulet, and turned his back on the formation.

Then there was fire and a roar.

A strong fire spiritual power exploded instantly, and the spiritual power fluctuated.

The leader in black was blown several feet away, half-kneeling on the ground, leaving a trail of blood on the ground.

The talisman he used to defend himself was blown to pieces, and the fire spiritual power burned his meridians, leaving a large scorch mark.

Cheng Mo and others were shocked.

The leader in black spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes even more unbelievable.

How come there is a formation?

I just passed by the entrance of the hall not long ago...

Who could lay out such a powerful formation in such a short period of time without telling himself?

Moreover, how did he know that I would definitely go back and silence myself?

yes……

That hidden monk?

The pressure in the black-clothed leader's heart increased sharply, and his face became a little pale.

Cheng Mo and the other five were a little dazed when they saw the formation explode, but then they all cheered up when they saw the leader in black being injured by the formation.

Without saying a word, Cheng Mo picked up two axes and struck at the leader in black.

Yang Qianjun and Situ Jian also followed closely behind.

The leader in black spat, cursing secretly in his mind.

"Damn it, I was careless, I was calculated..."
To be continued...