I have to say that the little thing is not only powerful, but also very fast. Although Mo Ping is now comparable to the strongest person of the Dao Sect, he is completely unable to exert force in front of the little thing. He was beaten like a sandbag. In a blink of an eye, his nose and face are swollen, his bones are cracked, and even his teeth are falling off.

Not far away, the fat man swallowed his saliva and murmured: "Little ferocious beast!"

Although Mo Ping is not a real Taoist sect-level powerhouse, he is still comparable to a Taoist sect-level powerhouse at this moment, and the aura emitted is terrifying. However, that's it. Such a cultivator who is comparable to a Taoist sect-level powerhouse was kicked over by a little thing like a kick, which really shocked the fat man.

"ah!"

Mo Ping screamed, looking miserable.

This is not only a physical pain, but also a spiritual one, because at this moment, he was beaten by a little guy about two inches, which is really embarrassing.

"Wow!"

The little guy kept taking action, but in the end he seemed to be addicted to the fight, and he kept taking action. Every time this little guy took action, he didn't kill, and he didn't kill him. He just used Mo Ping as a game prop to accompany him.

Seeing this scene, the fat man felt even more ashamed.

Jiang Xiaofan didn't care at all. He called the little guy back when Mo Ping was dying before. At this same time, two figures rushed out of Mo Ping's body, which were the other two from the Mo family. After beating these two for more than a quarter of an hour, he directly broke the trick they had used before.

"Wow?"

Seeing Mo Ping suddenly transform into three people, the little guy immediately widened his eyes.

"Little guy, come back."

Jiang Xiaofan shouted.

Xiao Baize flew back, lay on Jiang Xiaofan's head, and screamed, looking very happy.

"You...you...you are a Taoist sect-level powerhouse. How could it be? This is a foul!"

Mo Ping said angrily.

The three of them were all very weak at this moment, very weak. Looking at the little guy above Jiang Xiaofan's head, the three of them felt a little scared. There was such a powerful existence that surpassed the Dao Realm by Jiang Xiaofan, which was something they had never expected. Before, they even thought that Jiang Xiaofan might have been invincible under the Dao Sect, but they never thought that Jiang Xiaofan was accompanied by a Taoist sect-level powerhouse. On this ancient road, it is not allowed to lead monsters beyond the Dao Realm level to enter this ancient road from outside the ancient road.

"Although you don't need to worry about this, you are not qualified to say this."

Jiang Xiaofan said.

Xiao Baize was brought back from the old forest outside the First Divine City and was nurtured in the trial of the First Divine City. It was not brought back from outside the ancient road, but his immortal fate on the ancient road.

He stared at the three of them, his eyes fading.

"You...what do you want!"

Mo Ping shouted.

"What do you think?"

Jiang Xiaofan was very calm.

Mo Ping pondered and said, "Let us go, the grudges between us will be written off."

Jiang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"Why are you laughing at?" Mo Ping's face turned cold and said, "This is your last chance. If you let the three of us go, you will have no relationship with the Mo family. My Mo family will not attack you again."

"idiot."

Jiang Xiaofan raised his hand, condensed the sword energy, and swung it slowly.

"puff!"

Mo Ping's head was cut off and blood rushed out.

A soul escaped from it, and Mo Ping's face changed drastically: "You actually killed me!"

"Do you think I should let you go?"

Jiang Xiaofan sarcastically.

At this moment, Mo Ping panicked, and death really came, and he started to tremble.
Chapter completed!