The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

The meaning of annihilation.

That is something that only appears on dead people!

At this moment, Wang Que saw the meaning of annihilation in the crack of the Mo family formation as thick as black smoke. At a glance, he couldn't even see Mo Yanhua inside!

Suppressing the annihilation in the sea of ​​soul and looking at the formation again, he saw that there was no black fog in the formation.

Looking at Mo Yanhua walking towards the huge ancient tree, Wang Que's mind turned quickly and he said suddenly: "Brother Yanhua, now that your people are safe, can you go back and fulfill your promise?"

Mo Yanhua in the formation turned around: "Brother Wang, why are you in a hurry? We Mo family never break our promises. This tree is mysterious. Don't you want to try it, brother Wang?"

Mo Yangwu smiled slightly when he heard this, but he didn't say anything.

Before Wang Que could speak, Han Xianlan was already a little impatient. He raised his leg to leave, but the next moment he was held down by Wang Que's shoulder.

"Brother Que, what are you doing?" Han Xianlan turned his head to look.

Wang Que ignored Han Xianlan. He just stared at Mo Yanhua with a faint smile: "Brother Yanhua, I am not questioning whether your Mo family is trustworthy."

"It's just that I am more realistic. Before I came, your Mo family ancestor said that as long as your people were rescued, your Mo family would let us observe the "Three Turns of the Earth Bridge Sutra."

"Now that all your people are safe and sound, I mean to go back now. I want to observe the "Three Turns of the Earth Bridge Sutra."

Mo Yanhua's eyes flashed with displeasure: "Brother Wang, I know you are anxious, but you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

"And you don't have to keep repeating that we Mo family members are safe and sound before we can go back."

"Even if we go back, we Mo family members will go together!"

Wang Que pursed his lips. He didn't want to keep repeating that sentence. He just couldn't find a reason to persuade Mo Yanhua to leave without making a sound in a short period of time.

Although he could not sense any danger here, the strong sense of annihilation in the formation far exceeded the nearly ten thousand people he devoured at the beginning...

The sense of annihilation produced by the death of nearly ten thousand practitioners was not as strong as the sense of annihilation in this formation...

You can imagine how terrifying the huge ancient tree in the center is!

The breeze blew his clothes, and Wang Que's hands slowly clenched under his white sleeves.

When he spoke again, Wang Que's tone and expression were already obviously provocative: "Mo Yanhua, how can you point fingers at me, Wang Que, when I do things?"

When these words came out, almost everyone present was a little surprised.

Because before this, Wang Que and Mo Yanhua were brothers, and now the style has changed a little quickly.

Who is Mo Yanhua?

The current young patriarch of the Mo family!

Even Han Xianlan, who is used to being arrogant and unrestrained, has to give him seven points of face in front of him.

"Wang Que." Mo Yanhua lowered his sword-like eyebrows, and his eyes, which were originally a little haggard, suddenly became sharp: "Are you provoking me?"

"Since you are Brother Xianlan's friend, I can forgive your disrespect this time."

"But if you offend me again, I will make you regret coming to my Zige City!"

Wang Que sneered: "Regret coming to your Zige City?"

"Don't think that I am afraid of you because you have more people now!"

Mo Yanhua shook off Mo Yangwu's hand on his arm: "Uncle Wu, please get out of the way. I will teach some people how to behave with their tails between their legs today!"

"You dare to insult me, you are looking for death!" Wang Que's voice was cold, and the Flowing Clouds and Mist Sword of the late Lingtai stage appeared in his hand in an instant.

With a shake of his wrist, the sound of the sword echoed in the center of the village.

Mo Yanhua raised his hand, and a lavender spirit sword appeared in an instant: "I didn't expect that someone like you is also a sword cultivator. Today, I will use my sword skills to destroy you!"

"Wait, wait, wait..." Han Xianlan jumped out and said eight "wait" words in a row.

He stopped between the two: "Brother Que, I know you have a bad temper, control your temper, this is Zige City."

"That, Brother Yanhua, my brother Que has a bad temper, you are the dealer, you have a bigger picture, give me face, and let this matter go."

Mo Yanhua sneered with the sword: "Brother Xianlan speaks, I naturally have to give some face."

Without waiting for Han Xianlan to smile, Mo Yanhua immediately said: "But I, Mo Yanhua, represent the face of my Mo family!"

"He Wang Que provoked me, that is to provoke our Mo family!"

"Today, all 71 people of my clan are watching here. If I don't take him down, how can I face the crowd in the future!"

After the last word, the twelve people in the bridge realm of the Mo family all sacrificed their magic weapons and looked at Wang Que and others.

Wang Que swung his sleeves and pointed the Cloud-Spitting Mist Sword in his hand directly at Mo Yanhua: "Mo, do you want to bully others by taking advantage of your power?"

"Sure, I don't take you people seriously. Come and fight if you have the guts!"

Mo Yanhua laughed in anger: "Hahahaha........Uncles, please don't attack. I am in the middle stage of Yuan Dan, how can I not defeat him who is in the early stage of Yuan Dan! "

As soon as the voice fell, Mo Yanhua rushed out of the formation with a sword, and as the long sword swept, several sharp sword qi plowed the ground!

Watching Mo Yanhua leave the range of the formation, Wang Que felt a little relieved, raised his hand, and parried with the Flowing Clouds and Mist Sword.

After blocking three sword qi in a row, Han Xianlan held the sword to stop Mo Yanhua's sword: "Brother Yanhua, calm down!"

After speaking, Han Xianlan looked at Wang Que: "Brother Que, you should calm down too! "

Then Han Xianlan looked back: "Blood Road..."

In the back, Mo Ling looked cold, and blood-colored spiritual power surged around her. Not only her, but Jue Yangnv and Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju all sacrificed their magic weapons.

Han Xianlan was holding back what he wanted to say, and he had to grit his teeth and continue to stop Mo Yanhua.

"Brother Xianlan, get out of the way. I will only say it once, otherwise your Han family and my Mo family will go to war!"

"Let your mother go!" Wang Que cursed directly, and then slashed with his sword.

"Get out of the way!" Mo Yanhua shouted, and with a palm, he pushed Han Xianlan back and raised his sword to meet the enemy.

With a crisp "clang" sound, Wang Que and Mo Yanhua fought together, and both of them were full of spiritual power. In a few seconds, they fought dozens of moves.

Inside the formation, Mo Yangwu walked to the crack of the formation with a gloomy face and square steps: "Dongyu, why don't you go to help the young clan leader! "

Mo Dongyu turned his head and said, "Brother Wu, the young patriarch has spoken, we can't take action."

Mo Yangwu frowned, pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

Outside the formation, Wang Que swung his sword to push away Mo Yanhua and laughed twice: "Haha, is this the strength of your Mo family's young patriarch?"

"Three-legged cat's skills, nothing more than that!"

As he said this, Wang Que slightly bent his legs and instantly soared into the sky.

In mid-air, Wang Que stood in the air, forming a seal in his hand and pressing a magic formation of dozens of meters: "Mo, this is the gap between you and me!"

"Wang, I am really angry, you are looking for death! "Mo Yanhua was furious, holding up the formation flag in one hand!

Runes flowed on the formation flag, and it rushed into the air against the power of the formation.

Standing in the air, Mo Yanhua was protected by spiritual swords. He was seen making seals with his hands, as if he was activating some powerful spell!

At this moment, Wang Que's soul transmission came: "Brother Yanhua, this place is very strange. I suspect that your fifty-nine clansmen are dead!"