Chapter 95: Killing the Holy Soul

As one of the most geniuses of the Mohist generation, Mo Chi'er's strength is still very outstanding.
She is Level 4 of Touching the Heaven Realm.
Even in the chaotic battlefield, she still keenly felt the danger, and she hurried out the sword, not blocking, but counter-stabbing, showing her fierceness.
It's just that she met Zhang Yang.
Thousand wolves attacked, and the stone pillar turned into a magic stick. Under Zhang Yang's domineering stick, Mo Chi'er's sword broke from the tip of the sword inch by inch, and finally the magic stick hit her forehead, which was Zhang Yang's intentional deflection and retraction. , Hit her left shoulder.
In the sound of bone cracking, Mo Chi'er vomited blood and flew out.
Zhang Yang was refreshing, and coldly walked to stand three meters away in front of her, and reached out to take out the big gold medal appraiser's status symbol.
"It's you?!"
Mo Chi'er screamed, she suddenly thought of the big gold medal appraiser during the day, a dog raised by the Liu family in her mouth, a man who did not dare to retaliate.
puff!
Immediately, a sword that seemed to be nonexistent pierced her neck heavily.
Xuefeishuang is here.
Desperate Mo Chi'er seemed to see Yang Xiuning who was killed by her during the day. Her last thought was: It turns out that this world really has retribution.
"Master sister, rest in peace." Xue Feishhuang burst into tears.
Zhang Yang held her hand and comforted softly.
The Mohist school was unable to support it.
When the three small Wuliang who had been hit hard by the Purple Thunder Heaven Sparrow earlier were seized and killed in one fell swoop, they turned into a one-sided massacre.
If it weren't for the order of death, people with no fighting ability would not be killed, and no one under ten years old would be killed, and only the dantian would be abolished. I am afraid that the entire Mo family would be dead.
Among them, Mo Lin is the saddest one.
Incarnate as a devil, he was already lost in the battle between Jiatianhe and Zijin Thunder Sparrow, and the little Boundless from the Golden Giant Clan joined him. He couldn't bear to kill him directly. After being hit and flying, he was hit by Yuluan.
Yuluan knew that the realm gap was too great, so he took out the hidden sword gourd without hesitation, and slapped the gourd. Thousands of sword auras were ejected from the gourd, directly submerging the ink scales.
In the sad roar, Mo Lin died.
In addition to removing the radiating thunder and lightning rain from the Purple Thunder Sparrow, and speeding up the killing of the Mohist masters, Jiatianhe and others are all going to help the stone statues in the Infinite War, and they must forcefully smash the Mohist ancestor holy soul.
At this time, a man came out of the battlefield.
He is the first genius of the new generation of Mohist, one of the top ten rising stars of the Daxia Empire, Mo Zhendao.
"Dare to fight with me."
He challenged Zhang Yang.
In order to control the overall situation, Zhang Yang didn't do much, his hands were itchy.
In fact, he didn't want to be like a commander. He preferred to fight, but Xue Feishhuang was forced to do it.
Someone challenges, a battle of joy.
He reached out and pointed and hooked his fingers.
Mo Zhendao immediately rushed towards him.
As one of the top ten rising stars of the Great Xia Empire, he is considered to be a saint by the Mohist school. Mo Zhen Dao is very powerful and has outstanding talents.
When he moved, he even brought up a black whirlwind, boosting his speed.
The sword in his hand is black, like a black gold, gleaming with cold light.
"kill!"
Full of the sorrow and anger of the destruction of the Mo Family, the sword of Mo Zhen Dao is the ultimate sword, encompassing his spirit, his strength, his anger, his unwillingness, and his life.
With a sword, the dark rays of light flourished, and the world it infested became even darker.
Mo Zhen Dao, touch the third level!
Zhang Yang looked up at him, blinked, and when the sword came, he picked up the magic stick and smashed it.
This time, he was angry.
Golden light, flames, thunder and lightning, and cold air burst out.
He is one of the ten great powers.
The basaltic supernatural power recorded in the animal skins purchased earlier in the hypermarket has been completed.
It's very simple to swipe over.
The sword flew.
The magic stick hit Mo Zhendao's waist, and he heard the sound of his body's bones exploding and his internal organs exploding, flying out more than fifty meters.
The last word he heard in his life was said by Zhang Yang.
"Who is that, it's boring to challenge such a weak, it's better to be refreshed by beating the Seventh Prince."
After that, Mo Zhendao fell into eternal darkness.
Zhang Yang had no chance to fight again.
His thousands of stone wolves have almost killed each other, returning one after another.
Only the holy soul of the ancestor of the Mo family remained in the battle.
Even the five big and small immeasurable war stone statues, plus two small and immeasurable powerhouses from two golden armor giants such as Jiatianhe, and the main immeasurable war statues, they still failed to smash.
However, the ancestor of the Mo family, the holy soul, was just a struggle before death.
The soul-refining Orchid petals were overwhelmed again and again, the smashing was scattered, condensed again, and was smashed. Five times in this way, the holy soul was unable to let out a cry of grief and indignation and was completely wiped out.
At this point, the Mohist school is destroyed!
Under Zhang Yang's order, all the things of the Mo family, even a single spirit stone, were taken away.
If the Mo family wives and children do not kill, let them fend for themselves.
Then he waved his hand and withdrew!
From their shot to the end of the battle, it took less than a quarter of an hour.
Simple and rude to the extreme.
To talk about the Mohist background, it is still terrifying.
For example, they discovered that even though the Mo Family did not have a complete sacred artifact, there were some broken sacred artifacts. If they were used by Mo Ye or controlled by the ancestor's holy spirit, it would be terrifying.
For example, let Xuefeishuang look at the Hellfire Seed, the Immeasurable Golden Rope and many other treasures with very powerful power.
For example, there are more than 30 kinds of forbidden laws, superimposed on each other, and they are amazingly powerful, but they are not even effective.
In a word, the Mohist is unwilling to lose, and unwilling to die.
On the contrary, Jiatianhe and other seven golden armored giant tribes were amazed. They wiped out the Mo family so cleanly. They didn't even think about it before the war. Especially when they looked at the mountain of resources found from the Mo family, they were on the spot. Kneeling, willing to follow Zhang Yang, and even want to communicate with the Golden Armored Giants so that they too can join.
The war statues are put away.
Yuluan returned with Jiatianhe and other seven people.
Zhang Yang put on the mask again, don't put on the round gold medal of the big gold medal appraiser, tidy up his robe, accompanied by Xue Feishuang who turned into a shadow, went to Baoyuelou for a banquet.
There are two recognized and powerful intelligence organizations in the South of Xinjiang. They are famous for selling intelligence. One is Baoyuelou and the other is Lanyuelou.
They both built two buildings in the main towns of the southern Xinjiang land. They usually serve as restaurants and sell information here.
Therefore, Baoyue Tower is famous in southern Xinjiang, and its consumption is also very amazing.
It was not ordinary people who invited Liu Feijue to the banquet.
One is the young master from the Forbidden Dragon Burial Land, one of the four forbidden places, called the Dragon Chaos God. It is said that when this person was born, there was a turmoil in the Forbidden Dragon Burial Land, and many strong men fell, hence the name.
It is the eldest lady Qiu Yuwan of Baoyue Tower, who is known as the woman with the highest intelligence talent in the history of Baoyue Tower, and holds great power in Baoyue Tower.
The three of them were talking and laughing, and when they were chatting freely, Zhang Yang arrived.
"This is the one in the wild forest, hey, he is really stylish, let us wait for so long." Long Chaoshen said lightly.
Qiu Yuwan smiled and said: "Anyway, people are also aware of the current affairs, knowing that the strength of the vast forest is not enough, don't you take the initiative to take refuge in Brother Liu, that is, Brother Liu, Corporal Liu Lixian, we naturally You have to give face too, please sit down."
As for Liu Feijue, he just glanced at him and said, "Come on, sit down."
The three people's arrogance from the bottom of their bones, and the posture of being superior, all made Zhang Yang frown, he still chose to sit down, drink and eat by himself, he was also hungry.
This practice of never bending over, smiling faces and knees, made the smiles on the three people's faces disappear.
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