Infinite Heroes Seat

"Don't be afraid, everyone, he is only one person, he will never be the opponent I am waiting for, surround him, surround—"

In the crowd, Gong Yeqian agitated the people from Thirty-Six Islands and 72 Caves and Mo Wen desperately. Even if he can't get rid of this person today, his strength will be greatly damaged by the Xiaoyao faction, and he will no longer be able to trouble Yanziwu. .

But suddenly he felt that the surroundings were quiet, and there was a rush of breaking through the air. In his eyes, a cloud of blood mist suddenly enveloped the whole world. Little by little, a steel knife broke through the bodies of the people in front of him. , The head, the spine, and the hilt of the knife, the sharp light made him feel cold. He could only watch the knife shoot towards him, pierce his flesh and blood inch by inch, and then plunge into his own. Body.

"what!"

The heart-wrenching pain caused Gong Ye to come back to his senses, clutching his chest, it was a scream.

"brother!"

Deng Baichuan, who hadn’t walked far away, saw his eyes cracked. Gong Yeqian wanted to get rid of Mo Wen here, but he was afraid that he would not be able to keep him, so he let him go first. After all, a retainer appeared in Murong’s house. It can also be said to be a coincidence. If two people appear at the same time, do you really treat each other as a fool?

Seeing Gong Yeqian's wounds, Deng Baichuan wanted to turn around and rescue him, but a white figure flashed past the crowd like a ghost, with his toes hitting his toes, and suddenly came to Gong Yeqian's body.

"Gong Yegan, do you think I dare not kill you?"

Mo Wen stared at the opponent, and then slapped it out with a palm.

There was a sound of broken breast bones, Gong Yeqian was shot in the air, and then slammed down heavily. This man who was both civil and martial artist held hands with Qiao Feng, and there was no sound anymore.

"I killed you thief!"

Deng Baichuan suddenly let out a cry that didn't sound like a human voice, and rushed towards him with red eyes.

"If you don't get rid of this person today, I won't have any peace of mind!"

Boss Wu also screamed, and rushed up with a green wave incense knife. He knew that Mo Wen might let others go, but these few people headed by them would never let go. After being captured, he was tortured, so it's better to give it a go now.

"That's right!" Duanmu Yuan also roared, "If we fall into his hands, we will suffer all the torture, so we all want to try the life and death talisman again!"

Hearing the name of the Talisman of Life and Death, everyone trembled, and the will of death gradually appeared in their eyes. Under the leadership of the three people, the people of Thirty-Six Islands and 72 Caves summoned their last courage and rushed towards Mo Wen.

Knives, guns, clubs, axes, halberds and swords fought at Mo Wen together, one by one, one by one, not afraid of death, making it all hard work.

Even with great advances in martial arts, Mo Wen couldn't handle so many desperate fights of masters for a while, and soon he was surrounded. Without checking one of them, he was slashed on the back by Wu boss, drawing a long and narrow line. The wound was immediately hit by Deng Baichuan, and his chest was tight.

"You guys are looking for death!"

Originally, Mo Wen didn't intend to drive these people out. After all, there are still places to be used in the future, but at this moment, he can't take care of a lot of them.

The left leg was aggrieved, and his palms stretched out abruptly.

Eighteen Palms of Jianglong-Shocked Baili!

Hearing a huge roar like a dragon, all the evil people who surrounded Mo Wen flew out, like dominoes, bumping one by one, and the sound of bone cracking sounded one after another.

Then he walked on the tiger's tail again, turned around and slashed his palm on Deng Baichuan's heavenly spirit. He only heard the sound of bone cracking. Deng Baichuan shook a few times and fell to the ground, following in the footsteps of Gong Yegan.

Mowen, who uses his true ability, is mad, like killing a god. Every time a palm is pressed, one person must fly out, and then it will knock down a piece. How can the group of evils expect that Mowen is so powerful that people will suddenly be killed and turned around. After clearing out a series of blank areas, only a few people are still struggling to support.

"die!"

With another palm, Mo Wen slapped Duanmu Yuan's forehead abruptly, and suddenly burst that huge head like a watermelon.

But the boss Wu behind him smiled, and the green wave scented dew knife in his hand cut again.

But Mo Wen suddenly turned around, staring at him coldly, and slowly stretched out a finger.

Inexplicably uneasy rushed to Boss Wu's heart.

The next moment there was sword aura on the field, countless invisible sword auras filled the whole earth, Wu boss's green wave scented dew knife instantly shattered, and a two-finger thick blood hole appeared on his head, besieging the invisible group of evil spirits. Being penetrated by the invisible sword energy, fell one by one.

Blood splattered, stumped limbs flying, and the scene was extremely bloody.

Then the wailing stopped, those who were lucky enough to not die all fell to the ground, clutching their wounds and screaming.

For a time, the scene was unusually calm.

Mo Wen moved his finger slightly and aimed at a person who had just stopped.

Seeing Mo Wen pointing at him, the man's eyes shrank, his legs trembled, and he kept swallowing as he looked at the companions who had broken hands and legs in front of him.

Mo Wen's eyes were slightly narrowed, and he was about to move his hands.

But the man couldn't bear it anymore, lost his weapon, knelt on the ground, and begged: "Young master, be merciful! Be merciful! Young master, small, small, don't dare anymore!"

Like a domino, the remaining thirty-six islands and seventy-two caves threw down their weapons and knelt up.

"Young Master, Young Master, please spare your life!"

"I am willing to be driven by the young master!"

"I don't dare to go anymore, Young Master forgive me for this!"

......

In less than a meal, hundreds of people were killed before and after.

Seeing Mo Wen standing in the pile of blood, these people were stunned, and they didn't dare to fight Mo Wen anyway.

Seeing this, Mo Wen's mouth evoked an inexplicable smile.

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Xixia Palace, in the dark and cold ice storehouse, at this time two people were meeting each other, lingering to death, and saw the man half kneeling on an ice bed, holding the woman's snow in both hands. The ground hit, and the woman's legs were clamped tightly around the man's waist, and her mouth kept moaning, like pain and joy, and the expression on her face kept changing.

The jet black jade hair slowly flicked, revealing a face that was seven or eight points similar to Wang Yuyan, but Wang Yuyan's temperament was more refined, but this woman appeared more dignified with a touch of luxury.

After a long time, everything returned to peace.

Holding Mo Wen tightly, she listened to the girl saying: "Good brother, who are you?"

These six words are soft and tactful, and they are indescribable.

In the dark ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Mo Wen's eyes can still see everything around him, watching that delicate face, Mo Wen just sighed. Should I say that I am Li Qiushui's granddaughter? Let’s not mention this beautiful appearance, but only the inner charm makes the heart tickling, and in the middle of the night, I was kidnapped by a man and broke my body. **People, I really don’t know what to say.

Gently pecked on the ****, Mo Wen smiled and said, "Just call me Menglang."

"Menglang? Menglang?" the woman whispered several times, "I am really in a dream? Menglang, Menglang, you are the lover of my dream, and I am the girl of your dream. From now on, you will call me "Meng Gu". We will have such a sweet dream for a lifetime. I really hope that we will never wake up."

"Well, we will have such a dream for a lifetime, and we will never wake up." There was a little white light in the hand, and the light representing the contract had entered Meng Gu's mind.

Meng Gu didn't resist. With that fleeting white light, she vaguely saw a very handsome face, but is there such a handsome person in the world?

Menggu just felt like she was in a dream, lightly, not knowing where she was. (To be continued.) q