It's better to refine the spiritual weapons and other things first, and then get back your own things. Mo Huasong thought to himself.

As for those people who want to come over to deal with him, then come over. He is also very short of money now.

Fei Long also felt that someone was peeping at them, and worried: "Brother, someone is watching us, let's leave Ancient Tree City as soon as possible?"

"What are you afraid of? We haven't made any money yet." Mo Huasong disagreed and took Fei Long back to the inn.

Seeing Mo Huasong and the others coming back, the shopkeeper asked worriedly: "Sir, when are you leaving?"

"We have paid today's rent and will leave tomorrow morning." Mo Huasong said.

When the shopkeeper saw what Mo Huasong said, he thought it was right and did not dare to say anything more.

These people kill without batting an eyelid and behave in a very frightening manner.

And they have killed so many people, will other forces let them go? It's scary to think about it.

Mo Huasong returned to the room and said to Fei Long: "Fei Long, guard the door and don't let others disturb me."

"Okay." Fei Long nodded helplessly.

Mo Huasong closed the door to the room, looked inside the space, and found that Su Weidong and the others had recovered their vitality, so he got them out.

Mo Huasong threw one million spirit stones to each of them: "You can use it to practice. Don't worry about the spirit stones. We will have a war later."

"Yes." Su Weidong and the others didn't say much, took their things and went out.

Jiulongyu and Liu Lanxi are still practicing. Seeing that their bodies are all red, it is estimated that the energy is still spreading on them and they cannot absorb it yet.

Mo Huasong began to refine spiritual weapons. He took out all the magical weapons and began to refine spears and armor.

In fact, Mo Huasong found that not many people liked the small white sword, but the big sword and long sword were the most popular among the customers.

The armor and spears are what the city army wants.

Mo Huasong had better get the things Gu Zhuang needs so that he can get the money first.

A few hours later, Mo Huasong refined ten sets of armor and spears, and contacted Gu Zhuang and asked him to send someone to pick them up.

In these ten sets, Mo Huasong collected Gu Zhuang's 130 million spiritual stones.

When Mo Huasong asked people to bring food over, Gu Wenzhi and Gu Wu also came over.

Mo Huasong didn't waste any time, gave them the things, counted the spiritual stones, and then continued to eat his own meal.

After finishing the meal, Mo Huasong closed the door again and continued to refine the spiritual weapon.

Mo Huasong didn't know how long it took to refine it, but he suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with cold light.

"Are you coming here to seek death now?" Mo Huasong snorted secretly and sent a message to the next room, asking Su Weidong and the others to get ready.

Mo Huasong didn't want to fight in the inn, after all, the shopkeeper was innocent.

So, Mo Huasong flew out of the window.

"Whoosh whoosh." Su Weidong and the others also flew down.

There were more than twenty people standing on the street, divided into two groups, each with about ten people, all with their faces covered.

Feilong excitedly said to Mo Huasong: "There are only about twenty people here this time, and they are definitely no match for us. Let's stick to the old rules. You kill, and I will be responsible for searching for things from behind."

Mo Huasong shook his head and said: "Feilong, you should show some real skills this time. Among these twenty people, fourteen of them have late-stage Jindan strength and ten have peak Jindan strength. They are stronger than the three hundred people at noon."

Too much."

"Ah." Feilong's expression changed.

"Mo Batian, I know you are somewhat capable, but we also have your weapons, and you are no match for us. If you still want to live, hand over everything you have." The masked man in front said in a suppressed voice.

Mo Huasong rolled his eyes at the other party and cursed: "Okay, even if you cover your faces, I know who you are. One is Master Zhilai, and the other is Mr. Fan, who is refining, so you think you are mysterious."

The visitors were none other than Master Zhilai and Mr. Fan. They each went to find five masters with peak golden elixir strength, and promised many benefits before inviting them over.

I originally planned to go up and kill Mo Batian, grab the things and leave.

But I didn't expect that Mo Batian and the others would come down directly and find out their identities.

Now that you've seen through it all, let's stop talking and just take action.

I saw Master Zhilai wave his hand forward, and the masked man behind rushed towards Mo Huasong and the others.

"Kill." Su Weidong and the others rushed forward.

What they faced this time was a peak Jindan master, which was completely different from before.

Su Weidong's strength was greatly increased now, and he struck with a sword, hitting the small white sword of the masked man in front of him who was in the late Jindan stage.

With a "snap" sound, the small white sword was cut off by Su Weidong.

"What, what's going on?" The masked man was shocked.

This is the little white sword they bought today. How could something go wrong?

But he couldn't help but think too much, because the big knife in Su Weidong's hand had already struck him.

"Ah." The masked man screamed, his body split in two.

Master Zhilai from behind shouted angrily: "Mo Batian, you actually sold us fakes?"

"Sell your sister." Mo Huasong rolled his eyes at the other party. "Are the weapons we use the same? They must be customized. A big knife like that costs 100 million spirit stones. Do you think dozens of

Can Wan's little white sword be compared with 100 million spiritual stones?"

Mo Huasong was not exaggerating much. The weapons used by Liu Lanxi and the others were all refined by Mo Huasong using spiritual weapon materials, and they were already more expensive than the Xiaobai Sword.

"What? You have a more powerful spiritual weapon? Is it a spiritual treasure?" Master Zhilai was surprised.

Mo Huasong ignored them and shouted: "Kill them, kill them."

After saying that, Mo Huasong didn't use any weapons and flew directly towards the masked man in front of him who was at the peak of Jin Dan's strength.

"Boom." Mo Huasong punched him.

The masked man in front saw that Mo Huasong was not using a weapon. He was secretly happy and swung his sword to kill Mo Huasong.

But when his small white sword attacked, the powerful fist blade burst towards him.

"Not good." The masked man shouted.

The small white sword in his hand was knocked out, and the fist blade also hit him.

The masked man flew dozens of meters away, blood spurting from his mouth.

"How come Mo Batian's combat power is so strong? Is he really ranked 200 on the Blue Dragon Ranking?" Mr. Fan exclaimed in surprise.

Mo Batian's single move could seriously injure the peak golden elixir expert.

Although some people at the peak of the Golden Core are strong and weak, the people on the Qinglong Ranking only have peak Golden Core combat strength.

Even the more than a hundred strong men at the back of the Blue Dragon Ranking couldn't beat that cultivator to this level with just one move.

"Let's go together, don't fight him alone." The other masked men shouted in fear.

Su Weidong and Mu En were fighting one against two. Two masked men were chasing Fei Long, and the remaining dozen masked men flew towards Mo Huasong. They wanted to join forces to kill each other.
Chapter completed!