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Chapter Fifty-ninth: A Mere Sea of ??Gods

After killing Zhang Li with one sword, Mo Wenshuang snorted disdainfully, looked at the more than thirty Yama Luo Feng monks lying on the ground behind him, and said in a cold voice:

"Is there anyone else who wants to die?"

His voice was not loud, but it was filled with a chilling murderous intent. Suddenly, the disciples of Yama Luo Feng did not even dare to moan, and their eyes were filled with fear and flickered.

Seeing that no one dared to make a move, Mo Wenshuang took out the Li Shui Sword in his hand, jumped onto it, and flew straight towards the peak. The blue water light flashed, and a ray of light flew away through the air, leaving only

A tail of water-colored light slowly dissipated into the void.

There are many buildings on the top of Yan Luo Peak. As soon as Mo Wenshuang reached the top of the building, he suddenly saw a ray of light rising into the sky. He quickly came in front of him.

When the light disappeared, an old man appeared. Through the descriptions of Dujiao and others, Mo Wenshuang recognized this man as the peak master of Yama Luo Peak, Sun Yan Luo.

"You brave boy, you dare to come to Yan Luo Feng to cause trouble. Don't you want to live anymore?"

Seeing Mo Wenshuang still flying with his sword, Sun Yanluo showed a touch of disdain on his face. He was obviously a young monk in the late stage of the Divine Sea Realm. He actually dared to attack his Yama Peak alone. Could it be that there was some big force behind him to back him up?

?Hundreds of Yama Luo Peak disciples below raised their heads and looked high into the sky. Since the peak master had personally taken action, I thought this intruder would not end well.

"Aren't you looking for me? Mo Mou sent it to your door himself."

Looking at the old man in the early stage of the life and death realm in front of him, Mo Wenshuang showed no fear on his face and said calmly.

"What's the meaning?"

Sun Yanluo was stunned, there was something in the other person's words.

"I am the monk who killed three of your disciples in the Heavenly Punishment Demon Land, Mo Wenshuang!"

As soon as these words came out, Sun Yanluo's expression suddenly changed. Before, Tianpu Demon Land had used many benefits to get rid of the time of making friends, but he didn't want this kid to come to his door on his own initiative.

"What an arrogant baby, where did you learn from?"

Sun Yanluo is not a fool. For a monk in the Divine Sea Realm to dare to trouble him so unscrupulously, things will not be that simple.

"Master? Heaven punishes demons and earth!"

With a cold smile, Mo Wenshuang said almost arrogantly.

"You... okay, okay, I will let you tell me when I capture you."

As a cultivator in the realm of life and death, Sun Yanluo really didn't want to talk nonsense with a junior here. Just when he was about to take action, he saw a stream of light rising from the ground. The person who came was a woman of about thirty years old, with colorful clothes fluttering on her body.

Looks like a statue. The strength is in the middle stage of the Divine Sea Realm.

"Dad, please leave this person to your daughter."

I took a look at the person who came, and it was Sun Yanluo's daughter named Sun Xiaofeng.

"Xiao Feng, this kid is not simple, so be careful."

After giving instructions to his daughter, Sun Yanluo stepped aside. To be honest, he was unwilling to take action with a junior who was lower than himself. Doing so would damage his reputation. His daughter just happened to be here. For this daughter of his, Sun

Yan Luo is very confident. Even though he is only in the middle stage of the Divine Sea Realm, his cultivation is all under his personal guidance.

On the top of Yan Luo Peak, I am afraid that even the top disciple Zhang Li is no match for him. But at this time, Sun Yan Luo did not know that Zhang Li had already been killed by Mo Wenshuang.

"Sun Yanluo, it's best not to let your daughter die!"

Mo Wenshuang glanced at Sun Xiaofeng and didn't take it seriously.

"Boy, don't be crazy! My aunt will let you know how powerful you are today."

Sun Xiaofeng's face turned red with anger. She was used to being bossy in Yan Luo Peak and never dared anyone to speak against her. Mo Wenshuang, who was opposite her, smiled faintly, then stretched out a finger and said:

"It only takes one move to kill you."

"What a loud tone!"

This time, Sun Xiaofeng was completely irritated. With a flash of inspiration from the flying magic weapon under her feet, she rushed straight towards Mo Wenshuang, moving at high speed, making the colorful clothes on her body make a hunting sound.

He patted the storage bag with one hand, and a green light flew out. After several transformations, his true appearance was revealed. It turned out to be a small green gun. The gun body was only four inches long, like a small emerald green snake.

, crossed the void, made a faint sound of breaking through the air, and stabbed Mo Wenshuang.

"poisonous!"

His consciousness locked on the small green gun, and at the same time, Mo Wenshuang also felt that in the strange spiritual power fluctuations of the gun body, there was a poisonous gas that made people's skin chill.

Soon after, the small green gun flashed in front of Mo Wenshuang. A light flashed in Sun Xiaofeng's eyes, she picked up a strange magic formula in her hand, and softly uttered the word "Explosion" in her mouth.

With a bang, the small green gun exploded only half a foot away from Mo Wenshuang. Suddenly, the green gas filled the sky like a dark cloud, completely submerging Mo Wenshuang.

"Hmph! You're a brat who only talks big words. How does your aunt feel about her poison?"

Sun Xiaofeng snorted very proudly. The biggest feature of her little spear weapon was that it contained a huge poison. The monks who fought against her for the first time were often poisoned because of their carelessness.

"Little tricks!"

In the green poisonous mist, Mo Wenshuang suddenly heard an angry scolding, and then, a figure emerged from it like lightning. The next moment, the figure shook again, leaving a row of afterimages in the air, and finally returned.

In front of Sun Xiaofeng.

"I said, I only need one move to kill you."

At this moment, Mo Wenshuang, who had used the Magic Body Technique, was very close to Sun Xiaofeng. The two were almost face to face. As soon as they spoke, a ball of golden light appeared in Mo Wenshuang's hand, which was the gold brick.

magic weapon.

'Snapped!'

In Sun Xiaofeng's stunned eyes, the gold brick had been slapped heavily on her head, and the woman's body fell from the sky with blood splashing.

"daughter!"

Sun Yanluo almost died from the pain. He saw his daughter was really beaten to death by Mo Wenshuang with one move. How could he accept this?

After beating Sun Xiaofeng to death, Mo Wenshuang's whole body shook with force, and a cloud of green mist on his body was immediately dispersed. It was the poisonous gas released by the green gun before. With his current physical strength, the poisonous mist could not invade at all.

its body.

"You...you dare to kill my daughter! I will cut you into pieces!"

Sun Yama shouted angrily. At this moment, he was really like a living Yama. He flicked his robe sleeve with one hand, and a white light shot out like lightning, directly towards Mo Wenshuang.

"Why bother risking your daughter's life if you find something to do yourself?"

Seeing the monk in the realm of life and death taking action, Mo Wenshuang did not dare to neglect, and retreated sharply, but the white light emitted by Sun Yanluo followed him like a shadow, and there was no way to avoid it.

Seeing this, Mo Wenshuang was slightly frightened. It seemed that there was still a big gap between him and the cultivators of the life and death realm. At that moment, he took the gold brick in his hand and slapped it hard against the white light coming towards him.

'boom!'

There was an explosion, and the moment the golden light came into contact with the white light, a huge wave of spiritual energy erupted, throwing Mo Wenshuang's body dozens of feet away. Fortunately, Li Shuijian caught it in time.

"magic weapon!"

After being hit by a gold brick, it was still intact. Mo Wenshuang concluded that the thing in the white light must be a magic weapon!


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