"What? Who are you? How do you know my weaknesses?" Black God shouted in surprise.

Feilong smiled proudly and said: "My name is Feilong. I am the best calculator in the world. Even I know your weaknesses. How could my brother Ba Tian not know it?"

"You all know my weaknesses?" Black God shouted in panic.

His brow is his weak point. If the enemy keeps attacking his brow, he will be in trouble.

Mo Huasong rolled his eyes at Heishen: "You are really a pig-headed person. The fat dragon is tricking you. Don't you know?"

This Black God is the kind of person with a simple mind and underdeveloped limbs.

Although he is warlike, he is brave and foolhardy and often makes a lot of jokes.

The same is true now. This black god was deceived by Fei Longyi and believed it to be true.

Mo Huasong had seen this black god fighting hard before, and everyone was from the earth, so he accepted him as a follower.

"Black God, they lied to you. They don't know your details at all. You should kill them quickly and avenge us." The old ninja shouted angrily.

He originally thought that he had improved his strength and was already at the sixth level of the foundation stage, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even withstand Mo Huasong's punch, which really made him angry.

When the Black God appears at this time, he will definitely knock Mo Huasong down.

Humph, seeing the weakness of the Black God, that's completely nonsense.

Black God was a little angry when he saw that the old ninja was so selfish and actually absorbed all the resources and spiritual energy of the Black Shrine to improve his own strength.

But now, no matter how much he said, it was useless. He had to kill this alien first, so that he could teach the old ninja a lesson.

"Look at the fist." Hei Shen shouted, and shot out from the shadow, and struck Mo Huasong with a big fist.

"Oh, it's too weak. Why can't you change that problem?" Mo Huasong sighed secretly. On the surface, he was scolding the Black God, but in reality, he was giving pointers.

"Boom." Mo Huasong punched again, and the powerful energy knocked away the Black God's attack.

"Not good." Heishen shouted anxiously and flew back with all his strength.

But before he could run very far, he was hit by Mo Huasong's fist blade.

"Crack."

Black God fell to the ground, and his miserable appearance was simply indescribable.

"You, what kind of strength are you?" Black God looked at Mo Huasong in surprise. "You can't be at the seventh level of Qi Refining. You are hiding your strength? Are you at the golden elixir level?"

Now Black God is the ninth level of strength in the foundation building stage, and is completely unconstrained by the rules of the earth and the world. Come here.

But you can't stay here for that long, as you will be summoned back soon.

Therefore, Mo Huasong's ability to defeat him must be due to the strength of Jin Dan.

That's not right. The strength of the golden elixir is subject to the rules of heaven and earth. How could that person be fine?

"Heishen, that man's name is Mo Batian. He's not that powerful. Kill him quickly. The more I see him, the angrier I get." The old ninja shouted angrily.

If you were beaten like this, even if you go to that world, you won't be of much use.

In order to increase his strength and kill Mo Huasong, he did not care about anything. He was ashamed of his ancestors.

"Mo Batian, take another punch from me." Heishen yelled angrily and punched again.

The powerful fist blade surged toward Mo Huasong, but Mo Huasong did not escape, but struck the black god on the brow.

Since the Black God is still stubborn, Mo Huasong will let him suffer a little.

"Bang." Heishen's vision went dark. Before his attack could reach Mo Huasong, he had already been hit on the brow.

"Ah, I'm going to die." Black God screamed in fear.

Only now did he understand that Mo Huasong was not lying and that he could really see his own weaknesses.

If he was really hit on that brow, he would be doomed.

"Bang." The Black God was knocked back to the shadow and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Mo Batian, I will fight with you." Suddenly, a proud and sinister smile appeared on the old ninja's face.

"Whoosh."

A divine soul shot into Mo Huasong's spiritual platform and directly invaded important places in his spiritual sea.

It turned out that the old ninja was waiting for Mo Huasong to fight with the Black God, and when he was unaware, he immediately sent out his soul to destroy Mo Huasong.

At this time, the old ninja's body was already as dead as a corpse.

Because the soul of the old ninja has left the body, the body has no soul controlling it and is just like a vegetative state.

The old ninja was very happy because there are not many warriors who are soul cultivators and soul attacks. It is a very troublesome thing and it is also very difficult to achieve great success.

But because of his special soul, he started practicing spiritual and martial arts at the same time since he was a child.

Over the past few hundred years, the old ninja's soul has been cultivated very well, and he can attack with his soul.

As long as he is in the Black Shrine and as long as someone comes in, he can use his consciousness to detect the incoming person, and then let his men attack.

Although he couldn't defeat Mo Huasong with force, his soul was different.

Now his soul controls Mo Huasong's spiritual sea, which is equivalent to him controlling Mo Huasong.

With just one thought, he could kill Mo Huasong.

Of course, the old ninja will not be so anxious. He will slowly torture Mo Huasong, get all the benefits from the other party, and finally kill Mo Huasong.

"Old man, do you really think you can kill me?" Mo Huasong sneered.

At this moment, in Mo Huasong's mind, there was a villain standing there, who was the soul of the old ninja.

"Hahaha, Mo Batian, if you don't cultivate the soul, you don't know how powerful the soul cultivator is. I'm going to let you taste the pain now." The old ninja yelled arrogantly.

But when he just wanted to control Mo Huasong's soul with his soul, he suddenly realized that he couldn't find where Mo Huasong's soul was?

"Mo Batian, where is your soul?" the old ninja shouted in surprise.

"Haha, aren't you very powerful? You can look for it." Mo Huasong said with a smile.

"Whoosh." The soul seed moved out and suddenly landed next to the old ninja soul villain.

The little soul man was as frightened as if he saw a god. He knelt there tremblingly and did not dare to move. "No, don't kill me."

At this time, the soul villain feels blocked by the soul seed. As long as the other party has a thought, he will be stunned.

Mo Huasong smiled and said: "Old man, you better tell me everything obediently, otherwise, you will die very ugly."

After saying that, the Soul Seed shot out a burst of divine consciousness, directly hitting the Soul Villain.

"Ah, it hurts me to death, please kill me." The soul villain screamed in pain.

The torture of the soul is far more terrifying than the torture of the body, so when the soul seed attacks, the soul villain is in agony.

But Mo Huasong hated the old ninja for wanting to kill him, so he did not let him go.

One after another spiritual attacks fell, and the soul villain was rolling there, unable to stop the painful screams.
Chapter completed!