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Chapter 580 The Sword(1/4)

Second-grade Thirteen-patterned Earth Fire Array!

The array pattern is burning, as red as blood, and as hot as magma!

In a blink of an eye, it exploded suddenly.

The boiling fire-type spiritual power surged and intertwined wantonly, like a fire python, completely swallowing a group of monks.

The spiritual power dissipated and it was in a mess.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Boss Jiang's embarrassed figure showed.

In front of him, there was a golden bell spiritual weapon. After urging him with all his strength, he covered his body, but failed to protect his whole body...

The left half of his arms and legs were charred by the ground fire formation, and the blood was burnt.

Although the right half of the body was protected by spiritual weapons, it also suffered the impact of an explosion, causing internal organs to hurt, and vomited blood.

The Golden Bell Spiritual Artifact is also covered with cracks, and is obviously scrapped.

As the leader, Boss Jiang did this kind of abducting monks. He was experienced and often walked by the river, with his head tied to his belt, and he was suspicious and agile.

So, when I heard that the ink painting was wrong, I became wary.

At the critical moment, he took out his life-saving spiritual weapon, and then he was seriously injured but did not die.

But his subordinates, the other eleven "human traffickers", were not so lucky.

The second-grade thirteen-patterned formation is already considered a "big killing weapon" for early-stage monks of foundation building.

They didn't expect that someone would set up such a killing formation on the ground silently.

Without any defense, they were directly swallowed by the flames of the Earth Fire Array, and under the impact of the fire-type spiritual power. The meridians were severely damaged and they fell to the ground one by one.

Some people died directly, and those who were alive had only one breath left.

If you don’t accept some elixirs to save your life, you may not be able to survive.

Boss Jiang’s heart is bleeding.

These are all his brothers and sisters!

When walking in the world of cultivation, he can’t support himself alone, and he still needs to rely on his brothers to help him.

These brothers are all teams he has worked hard to accumulate over the years, burning, killing, killing, eating, drinking, and drinking meat.

Now, I don’t know how many more people can survive.

Boss Jiang was furious regardless of his injuries. When he turned around, his eyes were even more bloody.

He saw that the little ghost who was killed was actually "finishing the knife" with a calm look on his face?!!

Like the little "King of Hell", seeing who was not dead, I walked forward and ended with a fireball technique.

This fireball technique is powerful.

He had already breathed a sigh of relief, but he was blown away by the fireball technique.

Boss Jiang's eyes were red and he said angrily:

"Little kid, what are you doing?!"

Mo Hua turned around and sighed:

"I think they are so uncomfortable, so I keep it for a while, and I will be happy even if I die, so I will help them get rid of it..."

Before he finished speaking, he lit up his hand and another fireball trick, ending a "human trafficker" who was struggling.

Boss Jiang was furious, and a mouthful of blood was blocked in his chest, and he vomited out with a "pop".

But Mo Hua ignored him and continued to "finish" himself.

They have many people and cannot beat them.

He can only take action first, use thunder means to set up a second-grade earth fire formation, and kill all the ones that can be killed.

Those seriously injured cannot be kept after that.

Even those who are breathless, they must make another fireball technique to make them die more "steady" and "thorough" to avoid being attacked by them, causing trouble, and capsized by the gutter.

As for the remaining Boss Jiang, he was still breathing and was full of energy. He would play slowly by himself.

In just over a dozen breaths, Mo Hua finished all the dozen traffickers.

Boss Jiang's anger has turned into chill.

He knew he had fallen.

People should not behave like appearance.

I shouldn't have looked down on this little monk because he looked young, with a simple face, and occasionally he was foolish.

This is not a little fool, but a little evil ghost!

It was only a cup of tea before and after. With his own strength, a formation, and a few fireballs, he killed all his brothers and brothers over the years...

Moreover, it seems that my situation is not very good...

Boss Jiang secretly took a pill, and luckily healed his wounds. While he was puzzled, he asked:

"Little kid, when did you set up the formation?"

Mo Hua smiled, but no answer.

Boss Jiang's eyes sank and continued to ask:

"Why are you also in the formation, but after the formation explodes, you are safe and sound?"

The ink painting also smiles without saying a word.

He is not stupid.

He was too lazy to tell Boss Jiang about drawing a formation and forming a formation in Yansuansheng Sect, and he knew it with his formation, so he couldn't understand it even after he told it.

Just play the piano against the cow.

The ink painting checked around and nodded.

Now all the traffickers have been "recovered" by him, and only the leader Jiang Da is left.

Mo Hua smiled on her face, and she had already started to think about how to kill Boss Jiang...

Boss Jiang abducted and trafficked monks...

Such a transaction is shameful. If he can do it for so long, his interest relationship will inevitably be deeply rooted and complicated, and the power behind it will probably not be small.

If you offend him, you will definitely be resentful by him.

It is also possible that he will be retaliated against by the forces behind him.

Therefore, we must eradicate the roots!

Otherwise, I would be a weak young monk in the early stage of foundation building and his future situation would be very dangerous...

Boss Jiang looked at the ink painting, his mind moved slightly, and suddenly said in a deep voice:

"Little brother, you may not believe it when you say it. All this is actually a misunderstanding. I abducted you, but you also killed eleven of my brothers, which is considered to be even..."

"If you ask me to leave, I won't seek revenge on you..."

"Since then, the well water will not interfere with the river water, what do you think?"

Mo Hua knew that Boss Jiang was talking nonsense, but when it comes to talking about "nonsense", he was not inferior to others.

Mo Hua nodded and said:

"Okay, I've just killed your eleven brothers. Now the misunderstanding is resolved. Enemies should be resolved rather than to get together, so I won't care..."

Boss Jiang was stunned, and couldn't help but feel angry, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He never expected that this little devil was so shameless and so thick-skinned that he could say such words without shame.

But...kill your eleven brothers...

but!!

Boss Jiang secretly hated him.

This little devil looks simple and childish on the surface, but he is vicious and despicable!!

Boss Jiang's face trembled.

But it doesn't matter...

This is a situation that never ends.

And I must kill this little devil and avenge my brothers...

Boss Jiang's eyes were slightly cold and his expression was ruthless.

His pale face gradually became rosy, and the scars on his body also became scarred, and his breath gradually recovered.

Boss Jiang glanced at Mo Hua and sneered, "I'm talking nonsense with you. I'm delaying time and waiting for my injury to recover. What are you waiting for? Are you waiting for death?"

Mo Hua smiled brilliantly, "I'm waiting for the formation!"
To be continued...
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