901 Taoist Master of the Witch God Clan

Style: Fantasy Author: Really don't sleep enoughWords: 2390Update Time: 24/01/18 19:54:48
Following Gu Lan's gaze, Mo Xuan's eyes instantly ignited murderous intent.

"You came with them!"

He didn't hate the Yan Clan's attitude before, but this time it touched his bottom line.

A strong man from the Yan Clan dared to step into this place so arrogantly. How could he swallow this bad breath?

What he wanted was that he was like this, so Gu Lan turned around and retreated without talking nonsense to him.

At this time, the strong man from the Yan clan had stopped.

But it's too late now, they have entered the territory of the Witch God Clan.

"not good!"

The strong man from the Yan clan secretly said, at this moment, hundreds of strong men appeared behind Mo Xuan.

"Keep them!"

Mo Xuan waved his hand lightly, and the powerful man from the Witch God Clan rushed away.

After all, this is the land of his Witch God Clan, and the strong men of the Yan Clan have no upper hand at all.

Soon, a fight broke out in the void.

There was a bloody storm, and the unpleasant smell of blood spread all around.

"Not bad, the power is so strong!"

Gu Lan watched with great interest, while Shadow was very panicked.

After all, this is the land of the Witch God Clan. They are so arrogant, and it may be difficult to escape soon.

"Mr. Gu, they have already taken action. It's time for you and me to leave."

Shadow had long wanted to leave, but Gu Lan didn't move a step.

"Don't worry, the fun has just begun."

Although Gu Lan didn't elaborate, he had already guessed something.

Taking a step back, he hid directly behind Gu Lan.

With Gu Lan here, he wasn't afraid of this trouble.

Anyway, there is no need to do it yourself, just wait.

The strong men of the Witch God Clan did not restrain themselves this time, and their auras were also very terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, all the strong men of the Yan clan were killed.

The Witch God Clan suffered very few losses this time, with only dozens of people killed.

Since there is a fight, life and death cannot be avoided, so Mo Xuan will not pay attention to it.

"If you dare to come and cause trouble with our Witch God Clan, you will never come back!"

The cold voice fell, and Mo Xuan turned his head again.

"Mr. Gu, I don't know whether you plan to take action or commit suicide!"

After hearing what Mo Xuan said, Gu Lan shook his head helplessly.

"Don't be too arrogant!"

It was true that the strong men of the Yan clan were eliminated, but he was not the one who eliminated them.

Gu Lan stepped forward with a sneer on his face, the Hongmeng Sword already appeared in his hand.

"You will have to pay the price for killing the strong men of the Yan clan!"

After saying that, Gu Lan slashed down with one sword, and thousands of sword lights flickered from the sky.

The harsh sword name penetrated the heaven and earth, and no one in the Witch God Clan responded, and they were caught in the sword light.

At first, they thought of resisting Gu Lan's power.

But within a few breaths, they gave up the idea.

There was no way he could stop it, and he was lucky to be able to save his life now.

When the sword light dissipated, only a hundred strong men from the Witch God Clan were left.

Gu Lan did not take action, but instead put away the Hongmeng Sword.

"A bunch of useless trash, if you have the guts, come to my Yan Clan!"

Leaving this painting behind, Gu Lan jumped into the void.

He jumped into the air and was thousands of feet tall in an instant.

Mo Xuanming showed a ferocious look, and his eyes were already filled with murderous aura.

"Kill him for me!"

Mo Xuan was already angry, but he was provoked by Gu Lan in this way. How could he swallow his anger!

Mo Xuan shouted loudly, and nearly a hundred more figures appeared from the darkness.

The second elder of the Witch God Clan died, and now all the wizard soldiers are mobilized by him.

These witch soldiers had already rushed out, but a figure appeared in the sky.

"Back off!"

The figures of the Great Elder and the Third Elder appeared, with extremely violent aura in their eyes.

Although Mo Xuan is the young master, he cannot be so arrogant.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Gu Lan did this deliberately.

If this continues, the Witch God Clan will suffer heavy losses.

The murderous aura in Mo Xuan's eyes was still there, and he reached the first elder and the third elder in one step.

"Please step aside, two elders."

"Young Master, please don't act out of anger."

These two people didn't dare to be disrespectful and were very polite to him.



After the words of the two of them, Mo Xuancai calmed down the anger in his eyes slightly.

“I’ll spare his life today, and I won’t show any mercy next time!”

Mo Xuan stood in the sky and waved coldly, and the group of witch soldiers had retreated.

Above the void, Gu Lan stared into the distance with a serious face.

"Damn it, it failed!"

Shadow stood beside Gu Lan, not daring to say a word at this moment.

"Forget it, that's the end of the day, leave here first!"

As soon as Gu Lan said this, Yingying felt relieved.

This time his speed was not far different from Gu Lan.

In just a few breaths, the two of them had returned to Daqing Palace.



In a dark hall of the Witch God Clan, a middle-aged man knelt on the ground, and there was a flash of blood in front of him.

And this middle-aged man is Mo Tian, ​​the leader of the Wushen Clan and Mo Xuan's father.

"The energy of heaven has appeared, please pay more attention!"

With just these words, the bloody light in front of his eyes dissipated.

As soon as Mo Tian stood up, there was a rush of footsteps outside the hall.

When he saw Mo Xuan, he had doubts on his face.

"What are you doing here?"

Under his questioning, Mo Xuan knelt down on one knee.

"I want absolute rights to be able to mobilize any strong person in the clan!"

Mo Xuan's real target is not the shaman soldiers, but the leader of the clan, Tao Zun.

In the eyes of outsiders, the witch soldiers in the witch god clan are powerful.

In fact, this is not the case, Mo Tian still has a group of powerful guys in his hands.

This group consists of fifty people in total, and each of them is at the seventh level of the Emperor Realm.

How could he hide such a little thought from Mo Tian.

"Do you want those Taoists?"

Mo Tian said it clearly, and Mo Xuan was not hiding it.

"I need those Taoists to be used by me."

"I'm not interested in your little fights, but you also know what it means to use them."

Mo Tian has been very liberal with Mo Xuan, no matter it's clan affairs.

He didn't get too involved in conflicts with foreigners.

But now Mo Xuan wants to use Daozun, which still needs to be considered.



After pondering for a long time, Mo Tiancai adjusted his breath.

A bloody light flashed from his hand, and in an instant ten bloody shadows appeared behind him.

"You are not allowed to use the rest of the Dao Masters. These ten people can be used by you."

Although it didn't reach what I expected, it wasn't bad with these ten people.

Mo Xuan did not hesitate and gave a very respectful salute.

"Thank you, patriarch."

After saying that, he retreated with ten Taoists.

Watching his retreating figure, Mo Tian couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

As soon as he arrived outside the main hall, Mo Xuan gave orders to the ten people behind him.

"I want you to go to the Yan Clan and kill everyone you see!"

Mo Xuan gave an order, and the ten Taoists left one after another.

There are some things that he does not need to explain. He believes in the strength of these ten Taoists.

Even if they are defeated, they can escape intact.

The Yan Clan came here just now to cause trouble, so naturally he would not swallow this bad breath.

He can settle this account, and he can also settle the account with Gu Lan.