Xingyu hurried forward, took out the dagger, jumped suddenly, and cut the rope with a dagger in his hand. At the same time, he hugged Lao Mo's head and landed steadily on the ground.

Old Motou's whole body was as soft as boneless. Xingyu hugged Old Motou's waist, but found that he still fell to the back.

The bones on his waist were actually broken.

"ah!"

Xingyu suddenly roared to the sky. At this moment, Xingyu wanted to hold a three-foot green light and kill him straight towards Shengyuan Sect.

For Hongwu, Shangguan Qingsong, General Chen, and the grandfather he was holding at this time, Lao Motou avenged his revenge.

"Who?"

Suddenly, four or five figures appeared in the distance, and they were disciples of Shengyuan Sect.

Although they did not stay here, they would come out to check it out from time to time.

I just heard someone shouting, so I hurried over to check it out.

Looking at the five disciples of the Shengyuan Sect coming towards this side, Xingyu's eyes shot out.

He stared at the spirit suddenly and shouted coldly: "Kill them!"

At this moment, Ling took people out without any hesitation.

In a moment, all five disciples of the Shengyuan Sect were killed. Lingleaders moved the bodies away and hid them back to Xingyu.

"Grandpa, grandson takes you out of here." Xingyu said, holding back the tears in his eyes.

Old Motou didn't have the strength to shake his head, but said very weakly: "Grandpa can't do it anymore. I'm satisfied to see you before I die. You must live well!"

Each word seemed to have exhausted all his strength. Finally, after saying this, Lao Mo's eyes closed tightly.

"No······"
Chapter completed!