So Mo Huasong forced Lu Yunyi at Liushanmen, which made her very unwilling. She had already preconceived ideas about Mo Huasong and thought he was a bad person.

Mo Huasong insulted her like that, how could she think of a way to kill Mo Huasong?

Anyway, Mo Huasong didn't care about it now. While he was still practicing, more than a dozen cultivators gathered.

"Boss, what should we do now?" asked the man who had been guarding there.

"Li, you guys go down and kill Mo Batian, we'll be guarding you from above." This big man had a small calculation in his mind.

Mo Batian is strong after all. I wonder how his strength is being suppressed now?

Therefore, he still asked his men to go into the lake, hoping that they could kill Mo Batian.

Even if they can't be killed and die together with Mo Batian, then the remaining few of them can swallow Mo Batian's relics.

Mo Huasong watched those people coming and dived under the lake.

The only way to delay for a little longer now is to delay a little longer and not let those people attack him.

When the boss on the shore saw Mo Huasong disappear, he hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up and kill Mo Batian. Don't let him escape."

Several cultivators in the lake were also worried and hurriedly swam towards the center of the lake.

If they cannot kill Mo Batian, they will be hunted by Mo Batian in a month.

The lake was also several meters deep, so when those cultivators rushed to the center of the lake, they saw Mo Huasong lurking below.

"Quick, look, he's down there, let's attack him." After the cultivators agreed, they immediately attacked toward the bottom of the lake.

Although they are only in the foundation building stage now, they can still put Mo Huasong in danger if they keep attacking downwards.

In particular, Mo Huasong was supposed to be holding his breath down there, but why should he hold his breath when being attacked constantly like this?

Therefore, it didn't take long before Mo Huasong could no longer hold on.

Mo Huasong had no choice but to prepare to pop up.

But he was also very worried that as soon as he appeared, people would continue to attack him.

Under the siege of several masters, how could he escape with his third level of foundation building strength?

Just when Mo Huasong was worried, the round jade stone moved, as if it was a hint.

"Lingshi?" Mo Huasong's heart moved, and he quickly took out ten million spiritual stones and stuffed them into his arms.

As soon as Mo Huasong opened the storage bag, the round jade would be swallowed up.

In a moment, the round jade stone gave off a faint light and rushed towards the soul seed in Mohua Pine's spiritual sea.

Once the soul seed has a shimmer, it has attack power.

Mo Huasong was not polite and attacked the soul of a cultivator in front of him.

"Ah." The cultivator screamed and fell into the water.

At this time, Mo Huasong's attack was different from before. When he used soul seeds to attack Lu Yunyi just now, he was on the second level of foundation building.

Now he is at the third level of foundation building and is much stronger.

The cultivator's soul is now damaged and there is no way to wake up.

If it was on flat ground, he might not die if he lay on the ground and woke up slowly.

But now that we are in the water, it is different.

When he dived into the water, the water poured into his body, making it impossible for him to recover.

After a few minutes in the water, he was probably dead.

Mo Huasong was extremely happy when he saw that he could get the shimmer of round jade with the spirit stone, and hurriedly took the spirit stone and stuffed it towards his chest.

Ten million spiritual stones, the round jade did not emit a shimmer, so Mo Huasong had no choice but to take out several million more spiritual stones and stuff it.

At this time, the round spiritual stone shimmered towards the soul seed.

"Let me go, killing one person with more than 10 million spirit stones is still very expensive." Mo Huasong couldn't control that much, so it was important to kill someone first.

Mo Huasong was seen using his spiritual consciousness again to attack another cultivator who was approaching him.

The cultivator didn't know what happened, so he let out a scream and sank.

"No, this lake is weird and dangerous." Seeing that the situation was not good, the other cultivators immediately swam back.

When Mo Huasong saw this, of course he didn't want to let the other person go, so he hurriedly floated to the surface, and then used the spiritual stone to "feed" the round jade.

Another faint light came out, and the slowest cultivator over there sank into the water.

"No, we lost three people." The older man on the shore shouted in surprise.

"Boss, shall we go down and have a look?" asked the subordinate next to him.

The eldest man shook his head and said: "There must be something dangerous in that lake, and we will definitely be doomed if we go down there."

In just a moment, three of his companions were killed. How could this not frighten him?

At this time, Mo Huasong also dived into the water and cut the throats of the three enemies who had not yet awakened from the water.

Blood continued to emerge from the lake, and the cultivators on the shore were even more frightened.

This scene looks more and more like a vicious creature eating its own companions in the lake. What exactly is it?

There are many various risks in the ruins, and many people will die every time, so they are not surprised.

The few cultivators who had escaped had already run to the shore, and the others asked what was going on.

"We don't know either. As we were swimming, the others screamed and then sank down, as if there was something dangerous in the water." Someone said fearfully.

Fortunately they swam fast, otherwise, they would have died.

The boss man saw that Mo Huasong had floated up just now and then sank again. He didn't know whether the other person was alive or dead. "Have you seen Mo Batian?"

"I didn't see it." The cultivators shook their heads.

They were running away just now, so how could they care so much?

"Boss, I see that Mo Batian has been killed by a vicious creature. Look, there is still blood in the lake." A cultivator pointed at the lake and said.

In fact, now Mo Huasong swam over, took the things from the three dead people, and then continued to cut their bodies with the small white sword, letting more blood run out, in order to shock those cultivators.

What Mo Huasong owes now is time, he wants to continue practicing.

When he exposed his head just now, he just wanted to take a breath and then return to the water to practice.

As for what he had just found on the dead bodies, he didn't have time to look at it.

The eldest man on the shore said with a straight face: "We don't want to leave either. Just wait here to see if Mo Batian will come out."

"Yes, let's wait. If Mo Batian comes out, we will kill him. If he doesn't come out, he will probably be killed by the monster in the lake." Other cultivators nodded in agreement.

In their hearts, there must be something terrible in the lake, otherwise their people would not have died so bizarrely.

It was really terrifying to be killed like this without even fighting.
Chapter completed!