That night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the stars and moon in the sky were like shy little girls, hiding behind the dark clouds. From time to time, waves of owls "cucking" sounds came from the sky.

At this time, a black shadow flew quickly towards the Tang family.

The black shadow fell down in the yard of the Tang family manor and shouted: "Tang Rong, hand over the person to me, otherwise I will let the Tang family keep the chickens and dogs!"

Seeing that no one in the Tang family responded, the black shadow shouted: "Ah!"

At this time, Mao Di walked out of the room in vain and looked at the shadow. He was about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a pitch-black mask, a black tights, and a huge cloak outside.

Brother Mao said, "Buldon, don't hide it. Are you and your junior brother Buldn and your junior sister Buldn and your junior sister Buldn and Xi as ugly as you, and you have no face to see people?"

Wan Dong took off his mask and showed a very handsome, pale and bloodless face, and asked, "Who are you? Where are you from the Tang family? Are you the one who killed my junior brother and sister?"

Brother Mao said, "Yes, if you don't change your name or your surname, I am the 72nd generation successor of the Maoshan School, Brother Mao!"

Bo Dong was furious and shouted, "Brother Mao of Mao in Maoshan Sect, we and your Maoshan Sect have no grudges in the future. Why did you kill my fellow disciples first and then stop me from doing good things?"

Brother Mao said disdainfully: "My Maoshan sect takes it as its mission to subdue demons and benefit the people. Like you evil demons, you are a group of evil people who are disregarding human lives and have more than enough death!"

Kuangdong laughed and said, "I'm so arrogant, a child with yellow mouth, can you only show off here? Today, let grandpa, I teach you a lesson on your teacher's behalf!" As he said that, pink smoke emerged from his body.

Pink smoke suddenly filled the entire Tang family's front yard. Brother Mao saw more than a dozen naked beauties walking from all directions. These beauties all had plump figures, raised front and back, posing in a pose, and walked towards him with a charming smile.

Seeing this, Mao Di felt his blood rushing up, his face turned red, his heart beat faster, and his eyes gradually showed a blur.

Brother Mao's eyes were straight, his mouth was wide open, and saliva dripped in his mouth, and he walked towards the group of beauties with a foolish smile.

Just when Brother Mao was less than two meters away from the group of beauties, a clear sound came over, and then the Soul-Devouring Sword appeared in Brother Mao’s hand.

Brother Mao suddenly felt shocked and returned to Qingming Festival, feeling scared.

Brother Mao thought to himself: "Fortunately, the Soul-Devouring Sword is connected to his bloodline, and I feel that my own danger is automatically protected, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Brother Mao opened his eyes and suddenly felt cold sweat. There was no beauty in front of him, but only a dozen pink skeletons with red eyes flashing.

These pink skeletons saw the soul-devouring sword in Mao Di's hand and instinctively felt the danger and retreated backwards.

When Shoudong saw the skeleton retreat, the black pennant in his hand swayed more and more violently. But when he saw the skeleton hesitated, he felt a little bitten, bit his tongue, and spit out a mouthful of blood towards the black pennant.

The black pennant absorbed Shoudong's blood, and the black evil light soared into the sky, and more than a dozen pink skeletons walked towards Maodi again.

"Hmph!" Brother Mao snorted coldly, holding the Soul-Devouring Sword and slashed at one of the skeletons. The skeletons that were struck suddenly fell apart, and the red light in their eyes flew out and was absorbed by the Soul-Devouring Sword.

The remaining skeletons seemed to have forgotten their fear, and raised the bone knife in their hands and chopped them at Brother Mao.

Brother Mao waved the Soul-Devouring Sword and slashed left and right, and the pink skeletons that were cut were scattered one after another, and all the soul fires were absorbed by the Soul-Devouring Sword.

At this time, the black light of the Soul-Devouring Sword became even stronger. Shu Dong looked at the Soul-Devouring Sword that was constantly sucking and spitting out the black light in horror, and asked, "What kind of evil weapon are you?"

Brother Mao refused to answer and said, "You have turned those women into puppet skeletons, which is simply unforgivable!"

Kuang Dongyin smiled and said, "Even if your weapons are evil, you will never escape death today. Your soul is so powerful. If you are refined into a puppet skeleton, you must be the king of the puppets."

Brother Mao said, "I am so arrogant. Today I must impose you into the eighteen levels of hell and endure the torture of the fire of hell forever!"

"Hehe" Shoudong suddenly let out a gloomy and terrifying laugh. After the laughter ended, Shoudong's eyes suddenly flashed with green light, his clothes were shattered inch by inch, and his body was covered with flesh and blood. Instead, he was replaced by white bones, and only a heart with green light was beating constantly.

At this time, except for the head and heart, Skudong was almost composed of white bones.

Brother Mao looked at Kuang Dong in disbelief and said, "You have turned yourself into a skeleton!"

Kwandong said, "What do you know? My flesh and blood have been refined into the bones by me, and I am already in an indelible body!"

As he said that, Kuangdong ran towards Brother Mao, stretched out his skeleton claws and grabbed Brother Mao's head.

Brother Mao waved his sword and slashed at Skull Dong's skull claws. With a "double" sound, sparks flew everywhere. Skull Dong's skull claws were unharmed, but the Soul-Devouring Sword was bounced up.

"Hehe" Bo Dongyin smiled and said, "My whole body is as hard as iron. Don't hurt me at all, just like you, the broken iron!" As he said that, he attacked Brother Mao again.

Brother Mao immediately fought with Skull Dong. Every time Brother Mao slashed Skull Dong, Skull Dong would beat him slightly, not hurt at all. At this time, Brother Mao had been grabbed by Skull Dong's skeleton claws, his clothes were torn, and a trace of blood was overflowing.

Brother Mao raised the soul-devouring sword and stabbed Shoudong's heart. Unexpectedly, what Shoudong was most afraid of was that his heart was damaged, so his defense was particularly tight.

Shoudong grabbed the Soul-Devouring Sword with his skeleton, and at the same time raised a skeleton and kicked Mao Di in the chest.

Brother Mao suddenly flew backwards and lay on the ground to spit out a mouthful of blood. Brother Mao felt like he had fallen apart and the pain was unbearable.

Brother Mao stood up with difficulty, reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and took back the Soul-Devouring Sword.

"Hehe" Bo Dongyin smiled and said, "You want to admit defeat? Well, I will take your soul now!"

Brother Mao spit out a mouthful of bloody smear and said, "Don't think about it!" As he said that, he took out the Yin and Yang Stone from the Qiankun Realm.

Brother Mao inputted some spiritual power into the Yin-Yang Stone, and the Yin-Yang Stone suddenly increased a little bit. He took advantage of the fact that Skull Dong was so proud that he was unprepared and threw out the Yin-Yang Stone and smashed it at Skull Dong.

Before Kuangdong's smile had dissipated, he suddenly saw something dark flying towards him.

Kuang Dong said disdainfully: "I'm......"

Before Kwan Dong's words could be finished, the Yin-Yang Stone had already hit him, and suddenly the body made of Kwan Dong's bones scattered all over the ground like building blocks.

Kwan Dong's head rolled out a meter away, and looked at the bones on the ground not far away and his green heart in disbelief, shouting: "How could this happen?"

Brother Mao covered his chest and coughed, came to Kwan Dong's head, and said, "Kwan Dong, you have done so many evil things. Today I will take your soul and drive you into the eighteen levels of hell!"

Kuangdong was scared, afraid that his soul would be sent to the eighteenth level of hell. You can imagine that life is worse than death. Even if you want to die, it would be a luxury to die.

Kuangdong hurriedly asked, "No, Taoist priest, please give up your hand and let me go. Even if you are scattered, don't let me go to the eighteenth level hell. Please!"

Brother Mao was unmoved and said, "When you did evil and killed so many innocent people, did you let them go?"

Kwandong hurriedly said, "My master will not let you go!"

Brother Mao said indifferently: "Whatever you have killed Skull Nan and Skull Xi, and I don't care about killing you one more!"

Brother Mao stopped talking nonsense, crossed his fingers with his hands and silently chanted: "The way of heaven moves, the punishment of the underworld, the evil body, the soul peels off, and pulls!"

As he said that, his fingers kept on Kuang Dong's head, Kuang Dong's soul flew out of his head.

Brother Mao took out a bottle, took Shoudong's soul in, covered the bottle cap, and set up a seal.

Without the support of his soul, Kuangdong's head suddenly turned into a white skeleton.

Brother Mao looked at the dead bones all over the ground and the green heart that had stopped beating, and said to himself: "You must go to find the master quickly. The old skeleton must have sensed that he is definitely not his opponent!"

At this time, Wan Ziwei and Tang Wei ran over from a distance. Seeing Brother Mao covered in wounds, they asked nervously: "Brother Mao, are you okay?"

Brother Mao smiled bitterly and said, "What a thrilling battle! But Kuang Dong was still killed by me!"

When Brother Mao saw that Shou Dong's heart turned into an emerald color, he hurriedly put it away, and then said to Tang Wei: "Let someone cremate these skeletons of Shou Dong!"

"Ah!" Tang Wei and Wan Ziwei shouted at the same time. Such a terrifying scene scared them very much.

Wan Ziwei helped Brother Mao back to her room to rest, and Tang Wei went to deal with the aftermath.

Brother Mao cultivated for a day and a night before he recovered.

On the third day, Tang Wei came to Mao Di's room crying.

Brother Mao asked strangely: "What happened?"

Tang Wei sobbed, "Grandpa wants to drive me and my mother out of the Tang family, and my father is also hiding from us!"

"Oh!" Brother Mao sighed and said, "What should be here is here!"

Tang Wei looked at Brother Mao strangely and asked, "Did you know about this?"

Brother Mao said: "It can be imagined that all big families like you put family interests first and there is no sympathy at all!"

Tang Wei said sadly: "What should I do now?"

Brother Mao said, "We must leave the Tang family quickly and go to find my master!"

Tang Wei struggled for a long time and said, "Okay, I'll take my mother now. Let's go, I will never come back!"

Brother Mao took Wan Ziwei, Tang Wei and Daiyujiao left the Tang family. Daiyujiao looked back from time to time to look at the direction of the Tang family.

Tang Wei said to Daiyujiao: "Mom, stop watching, I never want to see people from the Tang family again!"

Daiyu sighed and said, "This cannot be entirely blamed on your grandfather and dad. We can only blame our special physique. Maybe it's all God's will!"

Tang Wei bit her teeth and said, "Brother Mao has already said there is a solution, but they are still so heartless. I will never forgive them for the rest of my life!"

Daiyu sighed and said, "Okay, don't be sad. We have to speed up and we must overcome this difficulty!"

Tang Wei hurriedly asked, "What happened?"

Brother Mao said, "We killed three disciples of the old man Skeleton in a row. I think that old monster will not let us go. He once hurt me with just one look. He must find my master or even more!"
Chapter completed!