Villain: After Being Kicked Out Of The Division, He Completely Turned Into A Black Man.

"Ask!"

Watching Mo Wen turn to ashes in the Phoenix Emperor's flames, Mo Xingchen's eyes were about to burst. His disheveled hair and bruises on his face made it impossible to distinguish his original appearance. His embarrassed appearance made people want to laugh. , it is difficult to associate him with the highly respected Supreme Elder of the Mo family.

Mo Wen is the eldest elder of the Mo family and is also Mo Xingchen's nephew. The relationship between the two is both teacher and friend. Mo Xingchen watched his nephew turn into ashes. Tears welled up from his sunken eyes.

"It's just you and me now."

Lu Chen stood proudly on the sky, looking down at the old man with stern eyes. He did not have any emotional fluctuations about Mo Wen's death. When he was outside the Holy Ruins, he also participated in the siege of Lu Chen.

Mo Xingchen's thin body trembled violently. He could not accept Mo Wen's death for a moment, his eyes were as scarlet as blood, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "You actually killed him! You deserve to die, thief! Thousands of thunders!"

Hundreds of thousands of thunderbolts converged on Mo Xingchen like a meandering river, and his whole body was bathed in thunder. The old man's hair and beard exploded like a hedgehog. His face was pale, and his thin body was crumbling, but at this moment he was not at all. Without any consideration, he just wanted to kill Lu Chen and avenge Mo Wen!

Lu Chen stared at Mo Xingchen, who looked sluggish but had a strong martial arts aura. He said calmly: "Damn it? Ridiculous..."

"When your Mo family sent two people, Mo Qianheng, to the secular world to cause chaos in my Lu family, how could you have thought that one day your Mo family would suffer the same disaster?"

"This is just a cheap life, but it is worthy of being compared with Wen'er's life!"

Mo Xingchen raised his palm, and endless thunder converged towards his palm. The thunder pierced the air and erupted with a strange sonic boom. He completely fell into madness, and the true energy in his body was released without reservation, and the thin The figure tore open the space like a black thunder, pulling endless lightning towards the landing.

"The third form of the Dragon and Phoenix Scripture: Transform into a dragon!"

Lu Chen's body began to change at an extremely fast speed. As his arms transformed into dragon claws, the flame wings on his back disappeared little by little and were replaced by dragon wings. Lu Chen's true energy actually increased again.

But that terrifying power did not stop Mo Xingchen from giving up the idea of ​​killing Lu Chen. He had no children in his life. Mo Wen was not just his nephew. After hundreds of years of getting along with him, Mo Xingchen had already regarded him as his own relative. Son, but Lu Chen actually killed him, which caused Mo Xingchen to lose the most precious person in his life. How could he let Lu Chen go so easily.

The hand wrapped around Beng Lei fell on Lu Chen's dragon claw. Purple thunder flowed like water along Lu Chen's arms. The thunder instantly wrapped Lu Chen in it, and a numbing tingling sensation shook Lu Chen's nerves. A tight.

In the state of transforming into a dragon, Lu Chen's perception of pain became dull. If it were not a fatal injury, he would not feel any pain at all, but this thunder can actually make him feel a slight sense of numbness. Although it is minimal, it is still It's enough to see how weird this thunder is.

Zi Lei can not only paralyze Lu Chen's nerves, but also slow down his speed, but in Lu Chen's eyes, all the fancy moves are just in vain, just a last desperate struggle.

Lu Chen's body exploded with powerful Qi, and the Qi condensed in his other palm. He punched out fiercely, hitting Mo Xingchen's chest from under his arm. Lu Chen's speed was too fast, and he was faster than Mo Xingchen. Not even a chance to react.

"puff!"

Mo Xingchen's body fell like a kite with a broken string, a mouthful of turbid blood spurted out from his mouth, and his eyeballs were almost knocked out. The purple thunder he was so proud of did not cause any hindrance to Lu Chen's speed. How could a thief be so strong?

"What a shameful life... In my eyes, the lives of everyone in your Mo family are not as good as the lives of any of the elders of my Lu family. Today is the day you die, old man!"

Lu Chen sneered, looking at Mo Xingchen's incompetent rage with endless cold eyes. He punched out casually, and an illusory dragon shadow flew out of his arm. Although the phantom was not as strong as the fighting spirit of the Dragon Guard, But its domineering power is still something people dare not underestimate.

The dragon shadow passed through the thunder, and countless thunderbolts wrapped around his body. The ferocious thunder dragon struck hard at Mo Xingchen's rapidly falling body. The already weak old man looked even more sluggish.

Mo Xingchen's eyes popped out, full of horror. He had to use his last remaining strength, and suddenly shot out his arms. The two relatively powerful forces made a final collision with the thunder dragon, and a violent wave swept across the world. The storm and countless blade-like winds tore through Mo Xingchen's gray robe, and shocking blood marks bloomed from the old man's body.

"Impossible...impossible!"

Even if Mo Xingchen was about to die, he still didn't want to believe that he would lose to an unknown person.

"Don't you understand the gap between you and me? Don't worry, after you die, everyone in the Mo family will go down to accompany you!"

"Dragon King Destruction Wave!"

Lu Chen slowly closed his hands to form a seal, and a dazzling seal bloomed from his chest. A beam of zhenqi light carrying violent zhenqi fell from the sky and struck Mo Xingchen's body impartially.

Mo Xingchen looked at the beam of light that was getting closer and closer. The veins on his arms were bulging like horned dragons. He gritted his teeth and prepared to fight to the death. He saw a blood-red pill appear out of thin air in his hand, with a strong breath of true energy. After being released from the elixir, he swallowed the blood-red elixir without any hesitation. The moment he swallowed it, the true energy in Mo Xingchen's body surged again.

"That's... Weeping Blood Pill..."

"Damn you thief, if you are caught by me, I will kill you with a thousand knives!"

"Damn it! You can actually push the Supreme Elder to this point, but even if the Supreme Elder kills the thief, I'm afraid he won't live for more than half a month..."

Mo Xingchen fell sharply like a meteorite, and thick smoke and dust rose on the ground of ruins. As the smoke dissipated, a figure appeared on the ruins.

That figure was clearly Mo Xingchen. Mo Xingchen raised his head and looked at Lu Chen above the void. He stumbled and fell to the ground, his life breath dissipating little by little...

"How is that possible! Didn't the Supreme Elder take the Weeping Blood Pill?"

The sudden change instantly panicked the Mo family's martial gods outside the Thunder Prison Breaking Formation. The moment Mo Xingchen took the Weeping Blood Pill, according to their guess, Mo Xingchen would easily kill Lu Chen, but the price was... .Mo Xingchen will surely fall within half a month...

But now Mo Xingchen actually burped.

"Dragon King's World-Destroying Wave is my strongest killing move. I didn't expect you to dare to take it head on. Don't worry, old man, I won't let you walk alone on the road to hell."