The world's first loose repair

Chapter 197 One step (can it be the end?)
A madman is terrible, and a desperate madman is even more terrible.And a desperate lunatic with supreme power is the arrival of the devil.

Mu Ye held the Spirit Slaying Sword in his hand, and slashed at Mo Yun one by one.Like a puppet that uses tirelessly, it is crazy and persistent.Every time he swung his sword, the violent weather engulfed Mo Yun like a tsunami.Every sword is enough to destroy a small city.Every sword carried the deepest despair and sorrow of Mu Ye.

Mo Yun's face turned reddish.

Mo Yun is very powerful, very powerful.He and Lao Li, the ancestors of the demons, are known as the three giants of the Zhongzhou Continent.However, when he faced this young man with black eyes, he felt extremely frightened.

The vitality of heaven and earth like a sea tide is even more terrifying than that of the Nine Heavens Tribulation.Because what he faced was not only violent power, but also endless despair!

Mo Yun is like a reef in a tsunami. Although it stands upright, it may be swallowed at any time and will never see the light of day.

Curtain leaf swings the sword, cuts down, swings the sword, cuts down.In the black eyes, slowly seeping black blood.That is the performance of the power of the soul being overdrawn to the limit.A powerful force needs to pay a stronger price, so the soul of the curtain leaf has gradually weakened.

However, death is not scary.Terrible is the despair of being alive.So Mu Ye continued to swing the sword persistently, and then cut it off.Let blood and tears drip.

Mo Yun's face became more and more red, and blood gradually oozed from the corner of his mouth.The power of the Zhanling Sword, the power of the Holy Ancestor, was beyond his imagination.His purple mansion was trembling, his primordial spirit was whining, and even his frightened soul, the supreme soul that represented the perception of heaven, was already showing a tendency to collapse.

"Madman, what a lunatic. It is absolutely impossible for the Holy Ancestor to descend with such power, absolutely impossible!" Mo Yun resisted vigorously, feeling miserable.However, the matter had come to this point, and Mo Yun had no choice but to resist desperately.As a peerless monk in an extraordinary realm, Mo Yun felt the threat of death and the horror of falling for the first time.

Mo Yun's Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasure, his supreme secret technique, all his means, and even the pills he prepared for the Nine Heavens Tribulation, Mo Yun took out all at once.Because what he is facing now is something more terrifying than the Nine Heavens Tribulation.

A boy with black eyes, a madman, a devil!
"I must persevere. I can't just die like this, at the hands of a lunatic who is still young." Mo Yun's eyes were red, and the magic treasure in his hand - Yun Lingjing had collapsed.His supreme secret technique—Samsara of Death has expired, and his gradeless elixir—Luoshen Pill, has been taken by him.However, the young man in front of him was still swinging his sword persistently.

Regardless of life and death.

Mo Yun's soul began to tremble slightly, he began to fear, panic, and despair.

Because he didn't know when the young man in front of him would stop swinging his sword.And he was exhausted.

"Did it really fall like this? Died at the hands of a lunatic?" Mo Yun thought desperately.

However, at this moment, the crazy and desperate weather vitality suddenly calmed down.

Mo Yun was slightly taken aback, and glanced in the direction of the curtain leaf.Then an abnormal flush suddenly appeared on his face of despair.

"Haha, haha. You lunatic, are you dead? Are you finally dead? Is your soul burned out?" Mo Yun suddenly burst out laughing, surviving after the catastrophe.

Because of the curtain leaf, he fell to the ground; the Spirit Slaying Sword fell beside him.

Death is terrible, even for a big monk like Mo Yun.So Mo Yun was a little crazy about the joy of the rest of his life.He didn't even care about it at all. In front of his next sect, he should maintain the demeanor that an extraordinary monk should have.

"Madman, you lunatic who disregarded the rules, have you finally been punished by the Great Spirit Heaven? Do you think you can kill me with the power of the ancestor? Delusion. I, Mo Yun, am a monk with extraordinary achievements, and I am destined to become a monk in the Zhongzhou Continent. The only holy monk. You lunatic, you also want to die with me, go to hell." Mo Yun smiled, laughed wildly, then stretched out his index finger, and pointed towards the center of Mu Ye's eyebrows.

...

At the foot of the mountain of Tianlanzong, a young man in a gray short coat was lying on the soft grass with a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, contentedly.

The boy looks very ordinary, not handsome, not tall.Compared with the curtain leaves, it is much worse.Just like the most ordinary peasant boy, so ordinary that he doesn't have any sense of existence.

However, it was such an ordinary boy who watched the fierce and crazy battle on Jinyang Peak with a weird smile.

"Where are you fighting?" The young man fiddled with the dogtail grass in his mouth, with a pleasant smile on his face, as if the soft grass was more comfortable than the most expensive ice silk quilt: "But it looks like I'm going to be beaten to death Ah. Impulse is the devil. I was also impulsive at the time, and I was almost beaten to death, so don’t be impulsive. Otherwise, it’s not good to be beaten to death.” The young man muttered, stood up, and patted his buttocks: “But I can’t Watching you being beaten to death. What an annoying boy, I have to go and see it."

So the boy raised his foot.

So he came to Jinyang Peak and came to the front of Mu Ye.

At Mo Yun's fingertips, a bright light flickered.However, when he saw the boy in the short coat who suddenly appeared, the light dimmed.

"Who are you?" Mo Yun's voice was loud and dissatisfied.When he was about to kill this lunatic, a guy who stopped him suddenly appeared, so Mo Yun was very dissatisfied, and cursed: "Get out, or I will kill you too."

"Kill me?" Hearing Mo Yun's words, the boy in the short coat chuckled, as if he had heard an extremely funny joke.He pointed to the golden sun in the sky, and said, "Ask him, does he dare to kill me?"

The boy's voice just fell.The sun, which was originally hanging in mid-air, suddenly rushed towards the west at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was running away.But in a short while, it completely disappeared below the horizon.

The boy raised his hand, and the sun ran away in fright?

Mo Yun was a little dazed.Then he made a very ridiculous move.He rubbed his eyes.

The sun did disappear, though the light remained.

"Who are you?" Mo Yun's voice trembled slightly.

"Li Er." The young man smiled, his smile was ordinary, just like his name.

Mo Yun was a little confused.Then he suddenly showed an extremely frightened expression.It's like meeting a god of death.

Li Er, this name is very common.However, in the hearts of the top monks in Zhongzhou mainland.This name is like a god, like a demon.

Because once there was a monk named Li Er who only held an iron sword and went to the nine heavens to slaughter the supreme god.He is the most feared enemy of Dalingtian, and he is the most powerful god in the entire world!
His name is Li Er, he is a young man in a short coat, and he is the ancestor of the old Li lineage.

Li Er glanced at Mo Yun, and suddenly snorted after a while: "What an annoying guy, he even bullied that kid Li Shang. The brat finally wanted to go to the Dizong to take revenge, but you stopped him. Really Annoying." After speaking, he waved his sleeves in Mo Yun's direction.

Then, everything suddenly disappeared, inexplicably disappeared.

Jinyang Peak disappeared, Tianlan Sect disappeared, Tianlan Mountain disappeared, and Mo Yun also disappeared.It's like it never existed.

With a wave of his hand, everything disappeared.

Because he is Li Er.So everything is so reasonable.

Li Er looked at everything empty in front of him, nodded in satisfaction, then hugged Mu Ye, touched his forehead, and said to himself after a while: "Not bad, not dead yet. Your master Li Shang, that kid Besieged, almost died; and then you almost died. It seems that the old bastard in the sky is not convinced by me. Well, I will help you get back everything you lost."

After finishing speaking, Li Er picked up Mu Ye.

step out

Above nine days!

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