Devil Seeds

Mo Tingyuan was very angry.

If he was given another chance, he would never give Ke Xiaoliang any preferential treatment because of those secrets about Ke Xiaoliang.

He will directly label Ke Xiaoliang as a traitor of the Ten Demon Sect, and then send orders to hunt him down.

Looking at the young man in front of him who had driven him to a dead end, Mo Tingyuan suddenly realized that he had released such a beast with his own hands.

"Asshole!"

"Asshole!"

"Asshole!"

"If we only talk about fists in everything, what will become of my Ten Demon Sect? Wouldn't it be a den of bandits?" Mo Tingyuan said indignantly.

But Ke Xiaoliang said: "The bandit's den is the bandit's den, maybe our Ten Demon Sects become a bandit's den, and our reputation in the practice world can be even better. Do you think so?"

The icy eyes swept across the crowd who were swaying left and right, and embarrassing laughter resounded from the crowd.

The laughter became contagious, but it became like a sea of ​​joy.

Mo Tingyuan restrained his anger, stared at Ke Xiaoliang and said: "Okay! If you want to talk about fists, I will talk about fists with you. Although your methods are clever, they are all patchwork. If you become the suzerain of our ten demon sects, it will represent the face of our ten demon sects. I only have one request. If you can fight me with the methods of our ten demon sects, if you win, I will offer the position of suzerain master with both hands. If you lose... you will be my suzerain's demon for a lifetime." Son."

It turns out that the so-called anger, the so-called helplessness, the so-called being cornered... At least half of them are fake.

Mo Tingyuan knew that he could not deal with Ke Xiaoliang's tyrannical force, so he simply guided him, and finally said this sentence to restrict him.

He thought that at this time, Ke Xiaoliang had to take care of his face and the overall situation.

In order to win perfectly, and in order to control the Ten Demon Sects in the future, there will be less yin and yang voices, so they should take advantage of the situation and agree to compete with him by using the methods of the Ten Demon Sects.

Ke Xiaoliang's expression turned cold.

The sarcasm and coldness in his eyes disappeared at this moment, leaving only extreme indifference and indescribable contempt.

"We are the Demon Sect!" Ke Xiaoliang sighed softly.

"We... are the devil!" Ke Xiaoliang's tone became slightly more serious.

"We should not obey the rules!" Ke Xiaoliang seemed to be laughing, but also seemed to be reminding.

"You talk to people who shouldn't talk about rules... Mo Tingyuan! You are the villain!" After the words fell, Ke Xiaoliang had already punched.

No transformation, no growth.

Mo Tingyuan, who seemed to be planning to avoid it, stopped himself.

Layers of talisman locks appeared in front of him one after another.

At the same time, some black paper talismans that looked like villains leaked from his cuffs.

Some transparent needles as small as a cow's hair are also hidden in these little black talisman figures.

Ke Xiaoliang's fist... continued to move.

In the first moment, those talisman locks shattered.

The tyrannical martial arts true intention shattered these talisman locks.

Ke Xiaoliang, who has also received the fifth stage blessing of the three demon sealers, has improved in strength again, and it is no longer necessary to transform.

In the second moment, those little talisman figures who posted up wanting to cast a spell on Ke Xiaoliang, or eat his soul to absorb his mana, were all ignited by the phoenix fire.

This little talisman, who is extremely resistant to ordinary flames and fire spells, was burned to ashes by the Phoenix fire in just a moment.

In the third moment, all the small needles were shattered by Ke Xiaoliang's powerful Qi, and at the same time Ke Xiaoliang's fist hit Mo Tingyuan's chest.

boom!

The terrifying force combined and hit Mo Tingyuan's viscera.

For this punch, Ke Xiaoliang used more than a hundred different strengths, and the different strengths would be combined and recombined continuously in Mo Tingyuan's body.

Mo Tingyuan's mana was so strong that he couldn't stop the force from overflowing in his body at this moment, so he could only try to seal the meridian, block the five internal organs, lock the vitality, and pour the medicine into his mouth desperately.

At the same time, the trap he had already set was detonating around Ke Xiaoliang.

It is array disk.

Mo Tingyuan used himself as a bait to guide Ke Xiaoliang into where he was standing.

And in this position, Mo Tingyuan had already set up a slaying array.

All formations have two doors of life and death, but what Mo Tingyuan arranged was a chain formation.

The gate of life in the formation corresponds to the gate of death in the other formation.

The two killing formations, intertwined with each other, wanted to put Ke Xiaoliang to death directly.

A large cloth bag was revealed in the void.

All the energy in the surrounding ten miles was swallowed up.

Covering his heart, vomiting blood and standing outside the formation, Mo Tingyuan sneered: "Boy! Don't think that you have a few unique skills, so you dare to argue with this sect, you are still very tender."

Ke Xiaoliang in the formation did not show the slightest panic.

Instead, put the index finger and ring finger of your right hand together between your lips, and then gently wipe.

Silently reprimanded: "Cut!"

Crash!

A sharp sword light had already cut Mo Tingyuan's neck.

Blood gushed out, and Mo Tingyuan had already started to transform into a soul, escaped from his body, and fled towards the distance.

The flying sword, as nimble as jade, turned into a phantom and disappeared in mid-air.

Ke Xiaoliang took out a tambourine and tapped it lightly.

With each knock, Mo Tingyuan's Nascent Soul, who was fleeing, became weaker.

By the time Ke Xiaoliang beat the drum to the tenth sound, Mo Tingyuan's Nascent Soul was already extremely weak.

He looked back at Ke Xiaoliang, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Why... why... why?" Mo Tingyuan questioned.

Ke Xiaoliang put away the tambourine, then grew bigger, transformed into a dharma form, and tore apart the extremely dangerous chain formation.

"I am a monk!"

"Could it be that you really think I'm a warrior?"

"Flying sword and voodoo, didn't they surprise you?"

"Actually, I cast a curse secretly. If you persist for a few more seconds, you will feel the pain of the hundred curses! It's a pity!" Ke Xiaoliang sighed.

Mo Tingyuan's Nascent Soul was even more gloomy, and then said weakly: "Forgive...forgive!"

But Ke Xiaoliang pinched a fingerprint.

A talisman that had been branded earlier suddenly appeared behind Mo Tingyuan's Yuanying and burned it.

"It's useless to keep it, it's a pity to die... why should I spare you?" Ke Xiaoliang sneered in his heart.

Mo Tingyuan is a man who is good at calculating, has a vicious heart, and has no bottom line.

For Ke Xiaoliang, apart from occasionally providing a little magical value, there is actually no other great use.

It can neither promote the process of sealing demons in the wasteland, nor can it delve into the extreme realm of high martial arts, nor can it enter the strange world to excavate and carry forward the technique of eating ghosts.

If such a guy is not completely killed, is it possible to keep it for the New Year?

What Ke Xiaoliang is best at is indeed the pseudo law, heaven and earth formed by adding giants and martial arts together with blood martial arts.

However, as the Taoist ancestor of all realms.

After spying on the big BOSS behind the scenes in God's Domain for so long, he didn't secretly learn a few spells, formations, spells, and sword skills...isn't it unreasonable!

So Ke Xiaoliang is not a reckless man with only one trick.

But a three-good monk with all-round development!

Why do people misunderstand him?

There will be something in a while, and the third watch will be in the afternoon!

thank you all!