As he spoke, the figure of Tang Wencai, the leader of the Poison Demon Sect, had already shot out, and rolling black fog surged out of his body, flashing towards the direction where Motian City was. Wherever his figure passed, a wisp of pungent smoke suddenly appeared, causing the surrounding air to be filled with corrosive odors.

It is obvious that the black fog emitted from Tang Wencai's body is highly poisonous, and once it is touched, it may be poisoned immediately. When Mo Tiancheng entered the Hospitality Hall to see Tang Wencai, even Mo Tiancheng did not dare to be careless even. While vigilant, Mo Tiancheng's figure had already dodged backwards at a rapid speed, trying to avoid Tang Wencai. However, Xiao Hun, the owner of the ** Tower on one side, and Wan Mo, the lord of the Wan Demon Cave, intercepted the way behind.

A gloomy smile rose from the corner of his mouth, because Xiao Hun and Wan Mo blocked Mo Tiancheng's retreat, the figure of Tang Wencai, the leader of the Poison Demon Sect, instantly appeared not far from Mo Tiancheng: "Master Mo Gu, this sect leader has just mastered the Nine Death Poison Sutra recently and has not found an opponent to compete. Why don't you let me accompany me for a few moves today!"

While speaking, Tang Wencai grinned proudly, and his eyes began to jump with a strange excitement. After a while, Tang Wencai was muttering something, as if he was reciting some verbal decision. As the verbal statement ended, Tang Wencai's face suddenly showed a painful expression, and then it began to surge on his shoulders. Until two bloody slender arms were derived, the painful expression on Tang Wencai's face finally calmed down: "Once your son defeated me in just three moves. You are his father, I hope you don't disappoint me!"

Looking at Tang Wencai with gloomy eyes, Mo Tiancheng's arm holding the silver spear could not help but lift it slightly, pointing the cold spear tip at Tang Wencai, showing a ready-to-go. Although Mo Tiancheng didn't know what tricks Tang Wencai was going to use, the fanatical spirit filled with the other party's eyes clearly revealed that Tang Wencai was an extremely warlike maniac. Moreover, Tang Wencai's strange move suddenly grew his arms also made Mo Tiancheng more vigilant.

A fanatical brilliance flashed in his eyes. The two bloody arms derived from Tang Wencai's shoulder gathered a black ball that kept bubbled in the astonishing eyes of everyone. The strong smell immediately caused the surrounding soil and stones to melt and corrode.

As the black balls continued to gather, the smell in the air became more and more pungent. Until the concentration of the black balls reached the limit that Tang Wencai's body could bear, it suddenly shot out towards Mo Tiancheng!

As the black ball shot out, the entire nearby space became violently turbulent like a broken lake. The black smoke that kept emanating left a long vacuum trace wherever it passed along the way, like a comet cutting through the sky, shooting straight towards Motian City.

The moment when the black ball containing the poison shot out, Mo Tiancheng's face changed immediately. He quickly took out a top-level mid-grade black shield from Qiankun bag and sacrificed it in the direction where the black ball was attacking, trying to resist the black ball.

However, what surprised Mo Tiancheng was that as soon as the black ball touched the shield, a burst of blue smoke immediately emerged. After only a moment of slowing down, it corroded the shield and bombarded the blood-soaked armor worn by Mo Tiancheng.

"Hiss!"

As soon as the black ball containing terrifying and poison came into contact with the blood-soaked armor, a dazzling red light suddenly appeared on the armor to resist the erosion of the black ball. Mo Tiancheng's face also became as pale as death at this moment, until the energy of the black ball became weaker and weaker, slowly became smaller and disappeared on the armor, and the red light of the blood-soaked armor also dispersed together.

However, Mo Tiancheng, who had just had the ability to confront four Mahayana Demon Sect masters, was weak and half-kneeling on the ground, his lips were already pale. At this moment, many Mo family members had already screamed out loud and could no longer suppress their emotions. However, everyone was afraid of Tang Wencai's strength, but they did not dare to come forward to ask about Mo Tiancheng's situation.

The Demon Sect is different from the Dao Sect. All demon cultivators follow the concept of the strong as respect, and they will not have any moral integrity at all, nor will they show mercy to the weak. Once the Mo family members come forward to check Mo Tiancheng, it arouses Tang Wencai's intention to kill, and they may slaughter the Mo family members in the next moment.

Forced to stand up, Mo Tiancheng seemed to have a huge poison hidden in his body, and a trace of dark poisonous blood was overflowing from his mouth. He was already in a very poisonous body. Under the siege of four Mahayana magic cultivators, Mo Tiancheng was already at the end of his strength, and his eyes were already dim, as if he had lost his spirit.

Finally, under the greedy gaze of Tang Wencai, Wan Mo, Yu Xiang and Xiao Hun, Mo Tiancheng slowly relieved the blood-soaked armor that was worn on his body and held it in his hand. Obviously, Mo Tiancheng removed the blood-soaked armor, which means that the essence and blood in his body were drawn to the limit by the blood-soaked armor. If he continued to use the blood-soaked armor, he might be fucked by the human being.

Seeing this, Tang Wencai, Wan Mo, and Yu Xiangrou flashed and rushed towards Mo Tiancheng. And their respective subordinates also flashed with their masters after seeing this scene. But just when they were all planning to fight for the blood-soaked armor in Mo Tiancheng's hands, Mo Tiancheng, whose face was as pale as gray, made an old and low voice: "Who dares to come here, I will self-destruct and destroy this blood-soaked armor!"

At this moment of life and death, Mo Tiancheng is more calm than ever before, even

When he reached such a situation, he did not look panicked at all. At least, Mo Tiancheng knew in his heart that the main purpose of these demon cultivators from Jueyou Valley was to get the blood-soaked armor. Perhaps except for Xiao Hun, the other demon cultivators did not have any idea of ​​dealing with the Mo family. Therefore, Mo Tiancheng naturally had to use the blood-soaked armor to negotiate conditions at this moment to protect these tribesmen of the Mo family. The blood-soaked armor had no blood from the master. If Mo Tiancheng exploded, it would probably be destroyed immediately. Those demon cultivators who had no entanglement with Jueyou Valley would naturally not destroy the blood-soaked armor, and came here to flee in vain.

"Mo Tiancheng, it seems that the poison in your body has not been relieved. Now you are at the end of your strength. Do you still want to use the blood-soaked armor to negotiate conditions?" After hearing Mo Tiancheng's words, Xiao Hun, whose face was frustrated, couldn't help but show a cold look, and immediately threatened: "If you dare to destroy this blood-soaked armor, then I will kill all the tribe members of your Mo family!"

As soon as Xiao Hun said this, many Mo family members who heard this changed their faces and couldn't help but feel despair. Among the Demon Sect, one person can be successful and can be a scattered person, and one person will suffer from disasters. Although all the Mo family members in the Demon Sect know this, once a person is truly facing death, who can still be indifferent?

When Xiao Hun said threatening words, all the Mo family members could not help but focus on Mo Tiancheng in the distance, as if waiting for the verdict of fate. The rise and fall of the Mo family depends on Mo Tiancheng's decision. This was the case when the Mo family was prosperous and prosperous, and it was the same when it was declining now. Even if the decision made by Mo Tiancheng caused the entire Mo family to be destroyed, the tribesmen would not have any complaints!

However, at this moment, many Mo family members couldn't help but sigh in their hearts that when Mo Qi, who was once the Mo family, was famous for the Mo family, what a glorious time it was. But at this moment, it is very likely that the whole family will be destroyed. The gap caused by the two completely different scenes made some Mo family members sad.

"Hahahaha, Xiao Hun, Xiao Hun, I'm old, you really think of me as a monkey?" After hearing Xiao Hun's threatening words, Mo Tiancheng couldn't help but laugh boldly, as if he was deliberately making fun of Xiao Hun. After a while, he made a slightly desolate voice again: "If I handed over the blood-soaked armor like this without negotiating conditions, would you let go of these innocent tribe members from the Jueyou Valley?"

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