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Unconsciously, many awakened demon cultivators were sweating coldly. When they recalled the scene just now, they couldn't help but change their color. It would be fine if Yu Xiangrou used illusions or poisons, but until after being hit, many demon cultivators did not notice the danger at all, which completely made people feel in the illusion of eroticism. This is the power of the Meiying Fox Kung. If it weren't for Xiao Hun, the owner of the ** Tower, just now, the demon cultivator who was hit might not have any idea of ​​resistance until the last drop of blood was drained. While each thought, most of the people present were focused on Xiao Hun.

Ignoring other people's gazes, Xiao Hun, the owner of the ** Tower in the black cloak, moved the corners of his eyes, and his wide black robe was covered with blood-colored red clouds, which made Xiao Hun's figure look particularly gloomy. He looked at Mo Tiancheng with a stiff face. Until several leaders of the demon sect finished speaking, Xiao Hun could finally speak to Mo Tiancheng in a cold voice: "Old guy, I don't want to talk nonsense to you, I will hand over the blood-soaked armor!"

After hearing what Xiao Hun said, the leaders of several demon sects stared at Mo Tiancheng, and each began to make their own plans in their hearts, and did not say anything again. They seemed to want to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight and wait for the best time for a fisherman to benefit.

"The blood-soaked armor was bought at the business in your ** Building. Although the shopkeeper did not know the origin of this item at that time, he paid the money and delivered the goods at the same time. Since this item was bought by my Jueyou Valley, it will belong to my Jueyou Valley." After hearing Xiao Hun's words, Mo Tiancheng's reaction was as expected by several people, and his face immediately darkened: "If you want a spirit stone or a spirit medicine, I can agree to you, but the blood-soaked armor is the relics of my son Mo Qi, so no one else can take it away from me!"

Originally, the blood-soaked armor was refined by Mo Qi, the son of Mo Tiancheng. However, later Mo Qi was framed and was besieged by major demons and died tragically. The blood-soaked armor fell into the hands of others. As time passed, there were constant killings in the cultivation world, and there were conflicts in the battle for this thing. Until later, this thing was lost in a killing battle, and disappeared from now on, and then it gradually faded into everyone's mind.

But not long ago, the Mo family members in Jueyou Valley discovered the blood-soaked armor in a business in ** Tower by chance. The people from the ** Tower's business did not seem to know the origin of the thing at that time, and only thought it was an ordinary thing, so they sold it to the Mo family members at a very low price. The blood-soaked armor eventually returned to the hands of Mo Tiancheng, the master of Jueyou Valley.

Later, Xiao Hun, the owner of the ** Tower, learned about this, so he came out from Jueyou Valley to ask for the Blood-soaked Armor. However, the Blood-soaked Armor was the relics of Mo Qi, the son of Mo Tiancheng. Moreover, the transaction between the Mo family and the ** Tower Business was also cleared at the time, and there was no doubt about the ownership rights at all, so Mo Tiancheng would naturally not hand over the goods easily.

In order to obtain the blood-soaked armor, Xiao Hun sent someone to poison it secretly, causing Mo Tiancheng to get extremely poisoned. Then he launched a surprise attack and fought with Jueyou Valley, intending to destroy Jueyou Valley. However, Xiao Hun did not expect that Mo Tiancheng's strength was amazing, and even when he was in the fight with extremely poison, he was still not at a disadvantage. In the end, Xiao Hun had no choice but to give up.

However, Xiao Hun's injuries are about to heal recently, but Jueyou Valley has stopped and there is no movement at all. Therefore, many demon cultivators have begun to speculate that Mo Tiancheng is likely to be unable to detoxify, causing the poison to invade the bone marrow. Now they are using their power to suppress the spread of toxins in their bodies. As time goes by, this speculation has made many powerful demon cultivators unable to help but sneak into Jueyou Valley to find out the news and see if they can get benefits from it. Until today, several demon sects have also visited together and have the idea of ​​Jueyou Valley.

"Master Mo Gu, thirty years from Hedong to Hexi, thirty years from Hedong to Hexi, today is different from the past. I hope you can see the current situation clearly and hand over the blood-soaked armor immediately!" After hearing Mo Tiancheng's words, Tang Wencai, the leader of the Poison Demon Sect, immediately spoke without hesitation: "I remember back then, your son Mo Qi defeated me in just three moves, which made me look disgrace. Among them, the one that impressed me the most was the blood-soaked armor Mo Qi wore at that time, which was really jealous!"

In the Demon Sect, everything is based on strength and there is no morality at all. Tang Wencai, the leader of the Poison Demon Sect, dared to express his jealousy of the blood-soaked armor in front of Mo Tiancheng, because he had confidence in himself in his strength. And most importantly, the masters of the Demon Sect present probably had some plans, and Mo Tiancheng was not the only one who had to face.

"Mo Tiancheng, since you are stubborn, I can't blame me for being cruel and ruthless!" In the black cloak, Xiao Hun, the owner of the ** Tower, gradually turned cold, and he immediately said coldly: "I didn't see the difference in the last fight, and now the Japanese master will decide the outcome with you!"

As soon as the words were finished, the momentum in Xiao Hun's body suddenly flew out. As his every move, silver light suddenly appeared in the palm of his palm. His body flashed, and his body appeared in front of Mo Tiancheng like a ghost. The silver light immediately formed in the palm of his palm and finally compressed rapidly. In the blink of an eye, a ball of light was formed. With Xiao Hun's loud shout, the ball of light bombarded Mo Tiancheng fiercely.

This extremely fast-rotating silver light ball was obviously extremely aggressive. Although it was only the size of a palm, at the moment when it started to rotate, the magic cultivators around had already heard the extremely sharp sound of breaking the wind. The silver-white light arc formed a vacuum in the light ball, and the air in front of the light ball seemed to be stripped away at this moment.

The brown light ball quickly magnified in Mo Tiancheng's pupils. Facing Xiao Hun's sharp attack, Mo Tiancheng couldn't help but look dark. His body dodged back, but his hands and feet did not hesitate at all. The palm of the palm fan's big black air rolled, and he swung his fist to hit the silver light ball heavily. However, just the moment Mo Tiancheng waved his fist, a silver needle suddenly shot out from the silver light ball in Xiao Hun's hand, piercing Mo Tiancheng's eyebrows!

In the midst of lightning, Mo Tiancheng's eyes were shocked, and he quickly waved his hand to block the forehead, causing the deadly silver needle to shoot on his arm. Suddenly, Mo Tiancheng's hands began to look extremely fast and quickly spread black to his shoulders. He moved his eyes to his shoulders with a ugly look. Mo Tiancheng quickly used his spiritual power in his body to force the silver needle out. Soon, a large amount of black blood flowed out of the place where his shoulder was stabbed by the silver needle.

Seeing this, Mo Tiancheng also breathed a little relieved, but in this moment, Xiao Hun's palm, which gathered the silver light ball, had already appeared in front of Mo Tiancheng's chest. Looking at Mo Tiancheng with a ferocious look, Xiao Hun couldn't help but say in a smug voice: "Old guy, go to die!"

The spiral ball of silver flashing light quickly approached Mo Tiancheng's chest under the eyes of everyone, causing many Mo family members standing on one side to exclaim immediately. However, in the confrontation between the masters of the Mahayana period, these Mo family members could barely see the movements of the two sides' fighting. They were already clan members with great cultivation. It was impossible to rescue Mo Tiancheng.

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Chapter completed!