Tear!
A knife swept up the fierce fire, and instantly filled the sky, and the snow in the sky did not melt.
"what… "
"Wow!"
In this thunderous stab that contained all the true energy of Deng Jiuling, each of the Mo family children screamed continuously, and they were instantly cut into blood mist.
One knife!
It's just a cut!
But with Deng Jiuling's last blow, he killed more than half of the children of the Mo family present!
Cang!
The next moment, Deng Jiuling fell the big knife to the ground, eyes full of sorrow:
"I, Deng Jiuling, was born humble, but in your eyes, it's just a hillbilly."
"But, so what!"
"I helped Mo Fei step into the inheritance and ranks among the elders of Keqing. He was supposed to pass on the baptism, but it was constantly undermined by you!"
"Mo Jiande and Mo Liancheng, these two people are innocent people. Could it be that they only need to kill me, so I am going to be killed with my neck stretched out?"
"Could it be that you only allow you from the Mohist family to do evil, but don't allow others to act chivalrously?"
"What's the reason for this!"
Although Deng Jiuling's true energy was exhausted, his whole body was full of monstrous domineering:
"Even if I die here today, I will also let you Mo Clan fall from the altar of the Transcendent Clan!"
Deng Jiuling's words were sonorous and powerful, seemingly arrogant and arrogant to the extreme.
What is strange is that all the heroes from all over the world who heard Deng Jiuling's words felt that Deng Jiuling's words seemed to be realized.
"This kid is really killing god."
"The Mo family bullied others and tried to suppress Deng Jiuling, but in the end the gains outweighed the losses!"
"Deng Jiuling's talent is peerless, even Mo Yu was not as good as him back then. He could have become the son-in-law of the Mo family, and it is a pity to lead the Mo family further."
"One mountain can't accommodate two tigers. Mo Yugui is the'Lord of the South Sea', he is like a peerless arrogant man, how can he tolerate Deng Jiuling?"
"Deng Jiuling killed so many people in the Mo family. Even if the Mo family regrets breaking with him, they can only kill Deng Jiuling in order to cover up the scandal."
All the heroes from all over the world shook their heads one after another, feeling a pity.
With Deng Jiuling's unparalleled talent and unparalleled combat power, his future should have been glorious, comparable to that of the "Lord of the South Sea" Mo Yu.
But Deng Jiuling was born in a poor family, and was despised, despised, and even suppressed by the Mo Family from the very beginning.
Deng Jiuling counterattacked all the way, making Mo Fei, a sideline superior, embarrassing the Mo family's direct line, and hating Deng Jiuling to the extreme.
When Deng Jiuling proposed to marry Mo Wu and Mo Ruxue, even the son of Nanhai Mo Yu was extremely angry.
kill!
Only by killing Deng Jiuling can the Mo family's face be preserved!
kill!
Deng Jiuling killed hundreds of masters of the Mo family, no matter how good he is, he must die!
boom!
In the next moment, Ancestor Yideng and Ancestor Tianshuang had already appeared in front of Deng Jiuling.
Wow! Wow!
Then, the ancestors of the Mo family landed on Tongtian Island one by one!
However, in just a few minutes, the number of Mohist ancestors gathered around Deng Jiuling has exceeded a hundred people.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
The Mo Family had died so many high-level masters, but their strength was not compromised, on the contrary, they became stronger and stronger!
too strong!
This time, the Mo Family showed all the masters, causing all the heroes to breathe in air-conditioning, and their scalp numb.
Those surviving children of the Mo family looked at Deng Jiuling with spiteful eyes.
"Please, ancestors, punish Deng Jiuling!" A Mohist student suddenly knelt on the ground.
"Please, ancestors, punish Deng Jiuling!" In an instant, so the children of the Mo family knelt on the ground one after another with expressions of excitement.
"It's really a bunch of rubbish. There are so many masters in my Mo family. They can't kill even a 19-year-old boy. Instead, they need horns to summon the ancestors!" The ancestor Tianshuang's eyes were gloomy and thunderous.
"This kid dares to provoke the majesty of my Mo Family and kill!"
"Which Dao brother is willing to make a move?"
"I come!"
"Let me come!"
"Get out of the way, I will kill him!"
One after another, the ancestors of the Mo family were full of rage, and they could not wait to kill Deng Jiuling with their eyes.
However, just at the moment of this moment, the ancestor Yideng suddenly said: "Deng Jiuling, you can't kill!"
Boom!
Hearing this, the ancestors were shaking, and they all suspected that there was a problem with their ears.
The ancestor of Yideng ranks in the top five. Although not the first ancestor, he is very prestigious among the ancestors.
But the ancestor Yideng said not to kill Deng Jiuling, what kind of thing is this
"This son has already dropped the token of the blood guest, and now the inheritor, Master Mo Fei, is accepting the inheritance, and this son must help." The ancestor Baimei said solemnly.
"what!"
"Unreasonably, the old parents of Mo will die, and let this kid be the guest secretary!"
The ancestors of the Mo family were suddenly furious.
"In this way, if this kid is killed, will the inheritance baptism be ruined?" Tianshuang Ancestor frowned suddenly.
Don't look at Deng Jiuling killing so many people, it looks like it's not good, but in the eyes of the ancestors, Deng Jiuling's fart is not counted.
People who can become the ancestors of the Mo family have an average grade of over 80 years old. Among them, there are many hundred-year-old monsters. They are full of invigoration and are used to all kinds of big scenes. Naturally, they will not put Deng Jiuling in the eyes.
What really entangled the ancestors was the matter of "inheritance and baptism."
"My Mo family is now a third-generation child, elite, and more than half of them were killed by this kid. If Mo Fei goes wrong, I am afraid that my Mo family will no longer exist in the next 100 years." The ancestor Yideng said solemnly.
Although I can't wait to kill Deng Jiuling, starting from the future rise and fall of the Mo family, the ancestor of Yideng had to persuade the ancestors to give up Deng Jiuling.
Wohuo!
The ancestors were not the two young men in the blood, they pondered for a moment, and immediately understood that this matter was a bit difficult to deal with.
"Does it just give up like this?" Tianshuang Old Ancestor was a little unwilling.
"This son is now strong enough to be like this. If he were to pass on the baptism, wouldn't it be a major disaster for my Mo family?" Old Ancestor Hei said with a frown.
"Brother Black, no matter how strong this kid is, could it be better than our ancestors?" Old ancestor Bai sneered.
"That's true."
The ancestors nodded one after another, all feeling reasonable.
"Deng Jiuling, you hurry up to assist Master Mo Fei in the baptism, and then come to die!" Ancestor Yideng reprimanded.
"After you come out, this seat will definitely kill you!" The ancestor Tianshuang looked stern.
Mo Fei is Deng Jiuling's life and death brother, and the ancestor of a lamp is not worried at all, Deng Jiuling will refuse this matter.
"Do you really want to be sure, let me go to the baptism?" Deng Jiuling was a little startled.
Nima, he killed so many people in the Mo family, but what happened in the end
What the hell!
The Mo family is worthy of being a transcendent family, the ancestors are like human life and grass, and their eyes are indifferent.
However, as the ancestor of the same lamp said, Deng Jiuling would not refuse this suggestion!
"As long as the virtuous brother's baptism is successful, I can fill my true energy, even if it is not as good as the ancestors, it will be no problem to escape." Deng Jiuling thought secretly.
"Huh, what a lucky kid!"
"Deng Jiuling, your true energy is exhausted now, even if you go to baptism and protect the law, you are just dying to struggle!"
"At the end of the baptism, this seat will kill you!"
The ancestors roared one after another, eyes full of jealousy.
"Please!" The ancestor Yideng said with a sneer, suppressing the bitterness in his heart.
"Please." Deng Jiuling was expressionless, walking all the way to the Tongtian Valley, and finally disappeared from everyone's sight.
Pouch!
In this scene, the children of the Mo family who were watching vomited blood one by one, and his eyes were full of sourness.
"Ancestor, Deng Jiuling killed so many people in my Mo family, why!" The black robe elder looked excited.
"My second-generation elder and third-generation son of the Mo family were almost wiped out by this kid. I don't accept it!" The third elder roared.
"Horrible!" The ancestor Yideng yelled.
"Deng Jiuling's cultivation level is too high. If we did it just now, although our ancestors have a large number, we might not be able to stop him if he escapes."
Stroking the white beard lightly, the ancestor Yideng said solemnly.
Hum!
Hearing this, the heroes were shocked, all shocked.
"Hundreds of ancestors, is it possible that you still can't stop one, nineteen-year-old kid?" Tianshuang ancestor, suddenly furious.
"The poor monk has been with fellow daoists for many years, and the poor monk naturally knows what strength you are."
Caressing his white beard, the ancestor Yideng smiled bitterly and said: "But this place is a line of sky terrain. It was originally a man who should be a pass, and a man is not open, so..."
The ancestor Yideng did not finish saying this, but the ancestors understood the deep meaning contained in the words.
The Tongtian Valley is a topography of the sky, even if the masters here are like clouds, they can't give play to the advantages of human data.
Just now, the elders "threw the whip and cut the flow" and blasted the only large platform into a ray of sky.
Under this terrain, although there were many ancestors of the Mo family, there were not many who could attack Deng Jiuling at the same time.
This is the reason why Deng Jiuling can kill so many people with a single stab.
Because everyone is almost standing in a straight line!
"Even if it is a line of terrain, but we can attack two ancestors together, can we still kill this kid?" Hei ancestor was a little disdainful.
"This kid created his own zongyun ladder light skill. On the Haiyin Island of Qujia, even Master Beiming's Lingbo Weibu was inferior to this one."
The ancestor Yideng shook his head and said with a sigh: "Now his master is great, if the truth escapes, the chance of success is 30%."
Hearing this, the ancestors were silent.
The 30% chance of running away does not seem to be high, but even if it is only a 10% chance, the Mo family can't gamble.
Because once Deng Jiuling successfully escaped from birth, it would definitely be a great shame for the Mo family.
And now the Mo Family's vitality is greatly injured, if Marshal Wei Lan knows, I am afraid that from then on, there will be a terrible war in the Tongtian River Basin.
"This boy's true energy has fallen to the bottom. Even if he benefits from baptism, it is nothing."
Caressing his white beard, the ancestor Yi Deng said with a sneer: "We can lay ambushes on all sides and block all the passages this child leaves."
"In this way, when he comes out, he will never escape the five-fingered mountains of my Mohist school even if he has done so lightly!"
Hearing this, the ancestors were silent for a short time and nodded one after another, all feeling that this attention was good.
In an instant, a net of heaven and earth aimed at Deng Jiuling unfolded silently.
At the same time, Deng Jiuling's figure appeared in the Tongtian Valley.