Martial arts become gods

Chapter 3204

At the beginning, Mo Xian didn't intend to cooperate with the Necromancers, but compared to the Kamifeng Academy, the Necromancers can die later.

"Mo Xian, if you kill us, the entire Necromancer tribe will not overthrow you!" the leader of the Necromancer tribe screamed mournfully.

Mo Xian was obviously crazy. Not to mention killing people, but also imprisoning their souls and gnawing at each other, he didn't want to be reduced to this point.

"Hehe, I'm not even afraid of the whole continent, but I'm afraid of you Necromancers!" Mo Xian laughed wildly, and with his hands flying quickly, a large area of ​​Necromancers died immediately.

Not long after, all the Necromancers turned into remnant souls, and merged with those remnant souls from the Lingtian Pavilion of the Divine Wind Academy, gnawing at each other.

Mo Xian sneered, closed his eyes and continued to practice.

Bibi's strength is quite powerful. After transferring the power to him, the benefits he gets are incomparable. It's just limited by the realm, so he can't fully explode.

Three days later, Mo Xian ended his training, and his breath became much more terrifying again.

"Hehe, Wind Spirit Clan, it's your turn!"

Mo Xian sneered, and galloped towards the place where the Wind Spirit Tribe was.

The Wind Spirit Clan might be hiding, but they couldn't hide it from his eyes.

But the strange thing is, when he arrived, the entire Wind Spirit Clan was gone, leaving nothing behind, looking extremely depressed.

"Strange!" Mo Xian frowned slightly. Although the mainland is in chaos now, they are as strong as the Wind Spirit Clan, and there is no reason to give up the territory they have been operating for many years.

He searched carefully, and finally found a child, who was struggling forward on the ground.

Mo Xian moved, landed next to the child, and asked, "Are you from the Wind Spirit Clan?"

"Brother, help me, I'm almost exhausted!" After seeing Mo Xian, the child immediately became pleasantly surprised, and staggered towards Mo Xian.

"Where are the others?" Mo Xian didn't let the child approach, but used Yuanli to block him a few meters away.

"They, they were all killed!" said the child, crying bitterly, "Brother, save me!"

"You're the only one?" Mo Xian asked indifferently, how could they be wiped out so easily as they were stronger than the Wind Spirit Clan.

"There are still some, but they are all old, weak, sick and disabled!" the child sobbed.

"Take me to them, this is yours!" Mo Xian said, and took out a high-quality elixir.

"I'll take you there right away!" After seeing the pill, the child was overjoyed and staggered to lead the way.

Mo Xian followed quietly. Although the child looked pitiful, he didn't seem to show any sympathy.

Not long after, the child brought Mo Xian to a hidden valley, where some dilapidated thatched cottages could be seen faintly.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that the Wind Spirit Race would be reduced to this point!" Mo Xian said with a sneer.

"Brother, can you give me that candy?" The child looked at Mo Xian nervously and asked.

"Come here!" Mo Xian put his hands in his hands, and the elixir lay in his palm.

"Thank you... thank you..." The child suddenly thought of Mo Xian in his heart, and reached out to take the pill, but at this moment, a cold light flashed in Mo Xian's eyes, and the terrifying force directly shocked the child nothingness.

Then he walked slowly inside and said, "Why, does the huge Wind Spirit Clan actually rely on such little tricks now?"

No one paid any attention to him, only a breeze.

Mo Xian smiled even wider, and attacked casually.

Not long after, figures suddenly appeared from the surroundings, surrounding Mo Xian, they were obviously members of the Wind Spirit Clan.

"Mo Xian, you are really crazy, you don't even let the child go!" The Wind Spirit Tribe said angrily, when Mo Xian killed the child just now, he didn't hesitate at all.

"Haha, kid? Don't you think it's shameful for you to let a kid seduce me?" Mo Xian immediately laughed.

"Needless to say, now you have fallen into our trap, and you can only die!" The face of the Wind Spirit Clan's face froze, and he laughed loudly.

"Oh, is that so?" Mo Xian smiled lightly, and a strange whirl burst out of his body in a short while.

"How is it possible that you have not been affected?" The people of the Wind Spirit Clan were startled. In terms of time, the previous one was not a child, but the Wind Spirit unique to the Wind Spirit Clan they condensed, which contained extremely strong wind poison. .

Mo Xian should have been corroded by the wind poison when he was close to the child of Feng Ling, but now Mo Xian obviously has not received the slightest influence.

"Do you really think I'm so stupid that I can't see that it's your trap?" Mo Xian laughed loudly. As early as when he saw the child, he knew that everything was just a trap for the Wind Spirit Clan.

It seems that the Wind Spirit Clan already knew that he would come, so they have made all the preparations.

If he really thought that child was an ordinary child, he might have turned into ashes by now.

But after experiencing the previous things, he will not be affected by anything, even if a real child is in front of him, he will not relax in the slightest.

"Hehe, Mo Xian, you really have been reborn, but unfortunately, you shouldn't have come alone!" The people of the Wind Spirit Clan laughed wildly, and then suddenly a group of figures suddenly appeared around them, and quickly attacked Mo Xian.

The surrounding environment also changed rapidly, instantly becoming a valley with a weird whirlwind.

"Shhhh..."

There was a sound of sharp blades piercing the air, and Mo Xian's figure was instantly torn apart by the slash.

"Haha, that's all there is to it, it's just looking for death!" The people of the Fengling tribe immediately laughed, they thought that Mo Xian really had some skills, but they still came to die.

"Hehe, is this your method? It's ridiculous!"

At this moment, the people of the Wind Spirit Tribe suddenly heard a sneer, their pupils narrowed, followed the sound, and immediately found that strange wind blades were attacking quickly.

"This is Wan Yaofeng?" In an instant, all the members of the Fengling tribe turned pale with shock, and immediately resisted with all their strength.

It's a pity that although they are good at resisting the wind, they don't have the slightest ability to resist in front of Wan Yaofeng.

Wan Yaofeng swept across the valley in an instant, and everyone's figures froze. Immediately afterwards, their figures began to collapse slowly like sand sculptures, strangely turning into dust on the ground.

"Ridiculous!" Mo Xian sneered, the ambush prepared by the Wind Spirit Tribe to deal with him was too weak, and he didn't even have the slightest desire to fight.

With a movement of his figure, he moved quickly among the Wind Spirit Race.

The strange thing is that there is no one except those who were there before.

The huge Wind Spirit Clan seems to have really moved.

Mo Xian didn't bother to talk nonsense anymore, he took out the dark devil's howling gun and attacked frantically.

Even if the Wind Spirit Clan is really gone, this place must disappear.

(End of this chapter)