The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 222

"Mu En, this is absolutely impossible, you will die too." Mu Qianchou shook her head hastily.

Mu En is now at the initial stage of congenital martial arts, if he uses that explosive qigong, he may kill those enemies who have entered the country innately.

But Mu Qianchou didn't want his son to die like this, his son was his hope.

"Father, don't worry, Hua Song gave me some pills, and I won't die with explosive qigong." Mu En glared at the Lei family master in front of him.

It was these hateful enemies who killed many Mu family members.

Mu Qianchou was overjoyed: "That's all right, Mu En, our father and son have fought against the masters of the Lei family."

If Mu En uses Explosive Qigong, his combat power will be more than doubled.Their Mu family has two masters who are innately capable of entering the country, so they wouldn't be killed so badly by the Lei family.

Just when Mu Qianchou and the others were about to attack, Mo Huasong spoke. "Let me come, I'm in a hurry to go back. Just watch me kill them from behind."

"You want to kill us alone?" Second Master Lei looked at Mo Huasong strangely, raised his head and laughed. "Hahaha, when did an idiot appear in the Mu family?"

Third Master Lei also laughed and said: "Yeah, where did the joke come from? Anyone from our place can kill him, and he dares to say that one person will kill us?"

Mo Huasong sneered: "I killed Dao Lang, if you want to kill my brothers, you will all die."

"I want to avenge Brother Daolang." A warrior from the Lei family rushed towards Mo Huasong angrily, his right hand condensed powerful internal force.

He can kill a cow with one punch.

With a small body like Mo Huasong, he can hit ten with one punch.

"Irritable." Mo Huasong punched directly, and when his fist blade hit, a powerful fist shadow appeared in the air, instantly covering the Lei family warriors.

"Ah!" The martial artist screamed, and immediately exploded, his whole body turned into a blood mist that filled the air.

Patriarch Lei's complexion changed, and he exclaimed in surprise, "You, who are you?"

"I'm the one who killed you, don't say too much, you all do it." Mo Huasong walked slowly towards Patriarch Lei and the others.

"All Lei's family listen to the order and kill them all." Patriarch Lei yelled angrily.

Many warriors from the Lei family rushed towards Mo Huasong, the weapons in their hands filled with murderous intent.

"Death." Mo Huasong didn't say a word, flashed a small black knife in his right hand, and swung it forward.

"Whoosh whoosh."

Those Lei family warriors flying in front, as if encountering a laser strafing, their bodies were cut in two, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Mo Huasong could kill ten people in one step, and a group in a few steps.

The Lei family please watched the elite subordinates he brought here being killed, his heart was bleeding from pain.

These are the elites that their Lei family has worked so hard to cultivate for many years, and they were wiped out in a blink of an eye. "Chop Suey, I'm going to peel your skin and stretch your tendons." Patriarch Lei waved his hand, and the three innate masters of the Lei family rushed towards Mo Huasong.

Mu En was worried about Mo Huasong's safety, so he shouted anxiously: "Hua Song, be careful."

"Hehe, these are just small ants, don't worry." Mo Huasong said as he rushed forward.

Third Master Lei roared angrily, and raised a precious sword in his hand. "Chop Suey, don't think that the little black knife in your hand is the peerless treasure of Master Batian. Today, I will show you what a real treasure is."

The little black knife refined by Master Batian is so famous in the martial arts circle that there are many imitations and A-grade products.

A few days ago, several of his apprentices bought a few imitations and said that even if it doesn't work, it's okay to pretend.

It is estimated that the small black knife in the hand of the miscellaneous is either a copy or a grade.

I saw Third Master Lei slashing with all his strength, with a strong murderous intent, as if to annihilate all living things around him.

Mu Qianchou's pupils shrunk, and her eyelids twitched wildly.Third Master Lei has been famous for many years, and it really is not for nothing.

Even if he is himself, he may not be able to accept this trick.

"Hahaha, Third Uncle's move is really powerful, as powerful as opening up the world, that man must not be able to resist." Lei Xiaojiao looked at Mo Huasong greedily.

Mo Huasong is very handsome and has good martial arts.

If she can make up for it, it will probably allow her to advance to innate martial arts.

"It's over, the second young master's brother is going to be killed." The guards of the Mu family behind sighed secretly.

No matter how powerful Mo Huasong was, he was no match for Mr. Lei, who had been in Beiyun Province for decades.

A few years ago, a second-level sect offended Mr. Lei. He entered that sect single-handedly, and with the precious sword in his hand, he killed all the fighters in the sect and threw their bodies for seven days.

There is a saying in the martial arts in Beiyun Province, it is better to meet Lord Yan than Lord Lei.

Mo Huasong sneered, and the small black knife in his hand flew down.

"Snapped."

The little black knife cut off the treasured knife in Mr. Lei's hand, and went straight to his collarbone.

"No." Mr. Lei screamed in horror.

The bystanders were also confused, what Mr. Lei held was a treasure, why did it break?

Even if the opponent's is a treasure, it is impossible to cut off the treasure of Mr. Lei, unless...

"That's Master Batian's little black knife!" Someone exclaimed.

Following this exclamation, the little black knife split Mr. Lei's body, splitting him in half.

"Third." Second Master Lei's eyes were bleeding, and he clutched his big knife tightly, wishing to chop Mo Huasong into 18 yuan.

"This kid is evil, let's go together." Patriarch Lei saw that Mo Huasong was so powerful, he didn't dare to show off, and hurriedly called Second Master Lei and Fourth Master Lei.

The four brothers had a very good relationship since they were young. Now that Mr. Lei was split in half by Mo Huasong, of course he wanted to kill Mo Huasong to avenge his dead brother.

So, Patriarch Lei and the others flew towards Mo Huasong together, and the treasures in their hands attacked Mo Huasong one after another.

That storm-like attack immediately splashed dust all around, making the warriors next to him turn pale with fright.

Scary, really scary.

They hadn't seen Patriarch Lei for a long time and they joined forces to attack together. They would only go so desperately when they encountered the Lei family's life and death.

"Hua Song, I'll help you." Mu En yelled again, worried about Mo Huasong's safety.

Mu Qianchou grabbed Mu En and persuaded: "Mu En, don't be impulsive, Mr. Mo is so strong, it should be fine."

Just now, when Mu Qianchou saw Mo Huasong kill Third Master Lei with one move, the calmness on his face suggested that he would be sure to deal with Patriarch Lei and the others.

After all, the legendary master Batian is the master of martial arts.

However, most of the current rumors are false, and some people are desperately praising themselves in order to enhance their fame.Even if you are a worm, you still have to say you are a dragon.

Alas, no matter what, they can't intervene anymore.

Now that Mo Huasong and Patriarch Lei have fought against each other, it is really shameless for the three of them to join forces to deal with a young man like Mo Huasong.

"Hahaha, with your mentally retarded martial arts, you still want to deal with me?" Mo Huasong laughed wildly, and swung the little black knife in his hand again.

(End of this chapter)