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Chapter 173 The Bewitching Youth

As the foot shadows and palm shadows attacked, Mo Tian's face was flat, and then a sarcastic arc appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When a palm shadow was about to be printed on him, Mo Tian saw the side of his body avoiding the palm shadow attack, then suddenly raised his right palm, and the blood-red evil spirit in his hand filled with it, and a short figure suddenly shot out in front of him.

"ah!"

With a scream like a pig slaughtering, Yuan Fang's body was slapped to the ground by a palm, and he had a 360-degree intimate contact with the ground.

After Yuan Fang rolled around the place for more than ten times, he finally stopped in a corner.

The leader of the Qiuyuan Sect rushed over quickly and found that Yuan Fang's breath was weak, his body was ragged, and a lot of blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth. He lay on the ground dyingly. If there was no top-quality healing pill within a minute, he would definitely be depressed on the spot!

"Yuan Fang! Take it quickly."

The leader of Akiyuan Sect quickly took out a small bottle from his arms, and then fed the best healing pill inside and took it.

After taking Yuan Fang, he, who was dying, regained some vitality and adjusted his breathing and meditated on the ground.

The leader of the Akiyuan Sect looked at Mo Tian coldly, leaving no words, and took Yuan Fang back to the Akiyuan Sect camp with expressionless face.

"Mo Tian, ​​your strength is so powerful!" Fang Shi, the disciple of the sect leader of the Wan Sect, showed disbelief on his face and exclaimed in surprise.

He thought that he had thought Mo Tian was lucky before, but now Mo Tian not only avoided their attacks, but also almost hit and killed a master who was as powerful as him with one blow. So a trace of fear emerged in his heart, but he was soon suppressed.

"Why, don't you think this is a lucky person? Now you know you're scared?"

Fang Shi's eyes naturally could not escape Mo Tian's observation, so Mo Tian's mouth curled up a sarcastic arc and said lightly.

After hearing Mo Tian's words, the disciples of the three major sects shut up instantly and felt their faces burning. They thought Mo Tian was lucky just now, but they didn't expect that they were slapped in the face by Mo Tian in the blink of an eye.

"Mo Tian, ​​don't be too arrogant. Even if I am alone, I can defeat you!" Fang Shi said loudly with a blue face.

He didn't know in his heart that he had already feared Mo Tian. He didn't take Mo Tian seriously before, but now he just wanted to defeat Mo Tian instead of killing Mo Tian at will.

"Oh, is that?"

Mo Tian smiled faintly, then flashed his body and appeared in front of Fang Shi, then raised his palm full of blood evil spirit and slapped him hard on his chest.

"Shadowless Step!"

"Blood Evil Palm!"

"ah!"

With another scream, Fang Shi didn't even have time to react, so he was hit by Mo Tian's central vein with a palm. His body was knocked to the ground, and a big bloody hole appeared in his heart. He could not die anymore!

"Fang Shi!"

When the sect leader of the Wan Sect saw that his personal disciple was killed on the spot, his face turned red and he shouted loudly.

After confirming that Fang Shi had been killed by Mo Tian, ​​Zhang Daxiong's face was gloomy and terrifying, staring at Mo Tian with blood red eyes, wishing he could immediately go on stage to tear Mo Tian into ten parts.

"Mo Tian, ​​I want you to die!"

Zhang Daxiong's late-stage aura burst out from the Ninth-level martial arts heaven, and then he slapped a palm at the Mo Tian. The terrifying aura made the nearby disciples with lower cultivation vomit blood.

"Demon Heaven, be careful!"

Gongsun Jin's face changed drastically. Unexpectedly, the leader of the Ten Thousand Sect was so shameless. Not only did he attack a warrior who had only the seventh level of martial arts with his late-stage cultivation of the Ninth Level of Martial Arts, but he also attacked a sneak attack. So he loudly reminded Mo Tiandao.

"Demonic Heaven!"

Gongsun Feng's face was pale, thinking that the Demonic World would be slapped to death by this terrifying palm in one moment, and was very worried.

"Hahaha, Demon Heaven, make you arrogant!"

Elder Xue originally wanted to volunteer to kill my Mo Tian when he saw Mo Tian, ​​but later he was personally led by the disciples of the three major sect leaders, so he could only watch from the side.

Just when he was about to see how Mo Tian was tortured by the disciples of the three major sects, he found that Mo Tian showed great power and defeated the disciples of the three major sects in an understatement. Fang Shi, the disciple of the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Sect, was directly killed by Mo Tian.

This angered the leader of the Ten Thousand Sect, Zhang Daxiong, and Mo Tian would definitely die. So he began to shout.

When the other disciples of Qianyuan Sect heard Elder Xue's words, they were all angry, but when they saw Mo Tian in crisis, they were very worried because Mo Tian was fighting for them.

“So powerful!”

Mo Tian also felt that his breathing was not smooth and he felt the threat of being busy. At this moment, he didn't even have time to perform the human and demon transformation.

Just as he was about to call the stored spiritual power in his body and kill Zhang Daxiong, he suddenly found that he was blocked by someone in front of him.

"boom!"

Just as Zhang Noixing was about to hit Mo Tian, ​​he saw a graceful body blocking in front of Mo Tian and then confronting him with a palm.

With a bang, he was knocked away by a palm and fell to the ground. After he rubbed his body back dozens of steps before he stood firm. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was actually injured.

"Zhang Daxiong, you dare to break the agreement? Do you think I dare not kill you?"

The Spirit Alliance Leader protected Mo Tian tightly behind him, staring at Zhang Daxiong with beautiful eyes coldly, and said indifferently.

"The Spirit Alliance Leader was joking. I was just challenging the Demon Heaven. How could I violate the agreement!"

Zhang Daxiong forced himself to hold back his anger and smiled at the Spirit Alliance Leader.

When he was about to kill Mo Tian, ​​he was blocked by the Spirit Alliance Master. Not only did he not kill Mo Tian, ​​but he was injured by the Spirit Alliance Master with a palm.

He thought to himself: The Spirit Alliance Leader's strength is extremely terrifying. Even the Supreme Elder of the Qihai Realm of their sect is far from an opponent, let alone him a small character who has not even broken through to the Qihai Realm.

So he could only swallow this "bitter fruit" unwillingly.

Then, he thought of the adult, so he suddenly took out a small bead from his arms. He saw that the small bead was only the size of a thumb, but at that time there was a little mysterious material entanglement, as if it was a communications object.

The leader of the Wan Sect pinched his fingers hard, and the beads shattered with a crack, and then he sneered in his heart:

"This bitch, let you be arrogant for a while now. After that lord comes, your fate will only be more miserable than Mo Tian!"

...

The moment the little beads were crushed, a strange young man in a luxurious manor in Wan Sect also had the same bead around him, and suddenly it was stuck and broken.

"Baozi, you can't even solve a group of ants in a barren land. What's the use for you? After the blood sacrifice is successful, you must sell you as a slave!"

A strange young man smiled evilly on his handsome cheeks, and a lot of black mist appeared around his body, which was similar to the evil aura that Mo Tian met at the ruins of the Killing Emperor.

The strange young man slowly walked out of the Ten Thousand Sect Hall, then his body rose from the ground, and a long black rainbow flew towards the direction of the broken beads.

...

"I'm fine, thank you, Alliance Leader Ling!"
Chapter completed!
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