The 'eldest brother' looked at Mo Wuxie with a friendly smile on his face and said, "What do you call them?"
Mo Wuxie nodded, this is what a big family looks like, and said, "My surname is Mo, and my father is Mo Xie!"
As soon as his words came out, the 'big brother' was obviously taken aback. The name was very familiar, but he didn't think of it for a moment.
The man who had just been taught a lesson by Mo Wuxie showed a sarcastic smile and said, "Haha, brother, I remember this Mo Xie. It is said that he defected from the family thirty years ago, probably because of a woman." The man rolled his eyes, and then
He said: "Brother, this is a traitor to the family. I think it's better to capture him so that he doesn't escape again!"
‘Big Brother’ paid no attention to this insidious guy, but looked thoughtful, as if he could not make up his mind.
"Brother, the traitor is back. Take it down quickly so that the clan leader can look at us juniors differently!"
Mo Wuxie looked on with cold eyes. He could accept the word "traitor", but a few words of "traitor" made him angry. What made him angry the most was that his father was so despised by these ignorant guys.
A burst of anger arose spontaneously, and he shouted: "Get out!"
With this angry shout, he used his divine power, and the sinister villain immediately spurted out blood and was thrown into the square.
A mere Martial Saint dared to act wild in front of him, and he only punished him with small punishments. If he really wanted to show his strength, this guy would be torn into pieces.
People have a warm fire, but Mo Wuxie got angry.
Mo Xie was indifferent to his actions. The anger in Mo Yan's eyes was also obvious, and he was praising the good fight in his heart.
'Eldest Brother' is the cultivation level of Emperor Wu. At this moment, his eyes couldn't help but fluctuate. He dared to be angry but dared not speak out, and could seriously injure his clansmen in an understatement. He was not something he could contend with. The reason why he did not dare to explode was that he
He was well aware of Mo Xie's identity. He was the son of the clan leader. Even if he was a traitor, he was not someone who could be judged unscrupulously by the younger generation.
Mo Wuxie looked at him coldly and said, "If there are still some ignorant people, hey, I don't mind killing!"
The 'eldest brother' squeezed out an ugly smile and said: "This junior is rude, this guy brought it upon himself, no one else is to blame, please wait a moment, I will report to the clan leader!"
Mo Wuxie watched him go away coldly. Finally, there was someone who knew what he was looking for. He glanced at the thirty or so people surrounding them and shouted: "Get out!"
With a loud shout, all thirty people retreated a hundred meters, their faces turned pale, and some couldn't help but vomited blood in shock.
Once again, no one dared to act arrogantly. They just surrounded him a hundred meters away.
At this moment, a man walked out of a building below. He was already a hundred meters away from Mo Wuxie. He looked back at the paralyzed man below, showing a hint of anger, and looked at Mo Wuxie.
Wu Xie said: "Although you are Mo Xie's son, you are not my brother until you return to the family. If you hurt my son, it depends on whether you can hurt me!"
After beating the younger one, the older one came. Mo Wuxie showed a playful smile. This guy's cultivation level is martial arts, and his strength is very good. He probably looks like he is in his seventies, but he looks like he is only about forty.
Look.
Mo Wuxie glanced at the rolling buildings and sneered. Mo Huaigu couldn't have known about such a big movement, and why he stayed there all this time. There may be two doubts. One is that he wants to test his own strength, and the other is
, naturally does not like the return of the family.
No matter what the possibility is, whoever dares to challenge his dignity will bear the corresponding consequences.
He stepped out, looked at the opposite side, and said, "I'll give you a chance to strike first, otherwise, you won't even be able to block my move!"
Maybe others think he is arrogant, but the Mo family father and son feel that he is not arrogant at all. It is a piece of cake for a skilled Wu Dou Qiankun to kill an ordinary Wu Dou Qiankun.
The man's face couldn't help but twitch. Mo Wuxie made him feel like a deep sea, unfathomable. But the words had already been spoken, and if he didn't take action, he would only be laughed at.
He was originally full of confidence, but now he didn't know how to take action. Mo Wuxie just stood there, making him feel like he was looking up at the tens of thousands of mountains. This feeling was too weird, and he could only do it when facing the masters of the heavenly domain in his clan.
, it would happen, and it happened now. He felt a cold sweat in his heart, couldn't this kid be a master of the heaven domain? This is impossible.
He slowly drew out his sword, pointed at Mo Wuxie from a distance, and said coldly: "You are seeking death, don't blame others! Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
Boundless sword energy suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the sword intent filled the world, creating terrifying pressure.
As his mind revolved, all the swords rotated, forming a spiral tornado, and the eye of the wind roared violently. Mo Wuxie.
Mo Wuxie smiled strangely. He had already understood and mastered Wan Jian Guizong. Although this move was powerful, as he gained a deeper understanding of the sword, he felt that it was just a trick on his own.
He pointed his finger and shouted coldly: "Heaven and Earth are one sword!"
A ten-meter-long, hilt-less, substantial but transparent sword suddenly appeared and rushed toward Wan Jian Guizong.
One sword from heaven and earth versus ten thousand swords from Guizong, who is better and who is worse?
There was an inexplicable light in Mo Xie's eyes. Mo Wuxie's sword of heaven and earth contained hidden energy, which made his heart palpitate and showed a look of horror.
The sword of heaven and earth silently greeted the rumbling waves of ten thousand swords returning to the clan. In the eyes of everyone, in everyone's daze, the sword of heaven and earth was like a sword light when the heaven and earth first opened.
Collapse. The sword of heaven and earth stirred crazily in the sword energy, and all the sword energy supporting Wanjian Guizong collapsed and turned into a breeze blowing in all directions.
The power of the sword of heaven and earth has not yet been completed. It stands in the sky like a ray of light at dawn. This ray of light is like water patterns and illusory nothingness.
Mo Wuxie looked at the opposite side coldly. As long as he thought about it, the sword from heaven and earth would shoot through his opponent in an instant.
Wow! The man spat out several mouthfuls of blood, showed a look of horror, and said, "It's impossible, what kind of swordsmanship is yours?"
Mo Wuxie sneered and said: "There is no end to the sword. This is just the Wuji sword that I just learned. You have failed!"
Defeated by the hairy boy with one move, the man's face suddenly distorted, revealing a crazy look, and said: "Death!"
When this person clicked, the swords of everyone gathered around a hundred meters away automatically flew out of their scabbards and shot towards Mo Wuxie.
Mo Wuxie shook his head, is this ignorance?
He shouted: "Wuji Kendo, your sword is my sword!"
With this loud shout, he released the Wuji Sword Technique he had comprehended with divine power. The sword flying in front of him suddenly stopped, then turned around, with the tip of the sword pointing at the man.
The man said in horror: "This is impossible!"
Mo Wuxie shouted softly: "I don't know the depth, go!"
The swords immediately flew towards the man again, surrounding him. The man was sweating coldly, feeling dazed, and at a loss.
As long as Mo Wuxie thought about it, he would be crushed by more than thirty swords in an instant.
But he didn't want to kill this person, because killing someone would make it more difficult to return to the clan. The actions before and after were nothing more than deterrence. I used my strength to prove that I am qualified to return to the clan.
At this moment, a vicissitudes of voice echoed: "Moye, come here!"