Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

　　 "Huh!"

　　 The sword light flicked across, and Wang Shou's body split into two instantly, and the two remnants floated in the air.

　　 Mo couldn't ask for an unexpected hit, but he couldn't take advantage of the victory and chase, and completely slay the opponent's spirit.

　　 But at the last moment, Wang Shou's offensive has also been launched.

　　 Tianmang Transforming Blood God Needle!

　　 A tiny halo like a shooting star appeared out of thin air, and it was everywhere in an instant.

　　 Hundreds of crystal-clear heavenly rays of blood transforming needles wandered around Zhang Xu quickly, like a galaxy revolving, beautiful, but there are endless murderous intent inside.

　　 The wispy starlight, the mortal body just touched it, it will instantly turn into dry bones.

　　 Even if it is a Daoji monk, it is hard to escape.

　　 Do not seek to stand in the middle of the galaxy, turning into an illusion, looking down at the magical artifacts rotating around the body.

　　 Dacheng's nether body, allowing him to transform the real into a virtual body, detaching himself from the physical body, ignoring many ‘physical’ attacks.

　　 But it's not ignoring everything.

　　 is as it is now.

　　 A horrible suction force appeared around him, trying to pull his body from the illusion.

　　 Even if you want to escape from here, it's impossible.

　　 And this weird magic weapon turned out to be the nemesis of the Nine Fire God's Dragon Mantle, capable of piercing the defense in an instant ignoring the flames.

　　 If he hadn't reacted in time, I'm afraid he would have already written the word.

　　 Fortunately, it is not difficult to solve.

　　 "铮……"

　　 Xuan Yin Soul Slashing Sword folded in the air, cut into the galaxy, wrapped the sword light, and brought Mo Qiu out of it.

　　 At the same time, a big flame hand emerged out of thin air, with five fingers and a grip, taking Galaxy into it.

　　 Without the master's control, these magic needles can only travel along the predetermined route, and it is not difficult to take them away.

"what!"

　　 Until then.

　　 Wang Shou's screams came from the other side.

　　 was also a black streamer emerging, wrapping around a remnant soul emerging from the corpse, and flew away in a hurry.

　　 is another ten thousand ghost banner!

　　 Don't ask for a slight movement of the eyes, subconsciously want to drive the sword to slash, but the face suddenly changed in the next moment.

　　 Sword and light together, the thunder roared loudly, wrapping him up into the sky.

　　 Sword Qi Thunder sound!

　　 He went all out, the speed of escape was horrible, his breath was the land of Xu, and he went straight to Qingming in the blink of an eye.

　　Nah.

　　 "Boom..."

　　 A layer of dark and mysterious light, emerging from the sky and the ground, instantly enveloping the surrounding area for dozens of miles.

　　In an instant.

　　The sky and the earth are discolored, the sun and the moon are dark, and the entire Mingting Mountain, including the city at the foot of the mountain, is shrouded in mysterious light.

　　 Don't ask for a deep look.

　　 Formation!

　　…………

the other side.

　　Darkness enveloped the earth, and even the spiritual perception of Monk Daoji was difficult to expand.

　　 Being able to argue with one hundred feet is already the limit.

　　 At this time, He Chengye looked extremely embarrassed, was dodge frantically, and his expression was even more flustered:

　　 "You are crazy!"

"what!"

　　 Zhuo Baifeng seems to be really crazy.

　　 Her eyes were red, and her eyes were full of sadness and self-blame, and she rushed forward in spite of a roar.

　　 She was already covered in cuts and bruises, but she didn't care about it, but Yujian desperately launched an offensive.

　　Heavenly Power Sword Art Master kills, in the Big Dipper Seven Kill Swords, it is the first in terms of killing power.

　　 This is Zhuo Baifeng's murderous intent to charge into the sky, with a crazy expression. It fits this way of swordsmanship, and the power of swordsmanship is also increased.

　　 It is clear that the cultivation base, mana, and accumulation are not how to undertake the karma, depending on the situation, it actually takes the top.

"I'm going to kill you!"

"Kill you!"

"what!"

　　 In the roar, the pitch-black sword light swept across and hurriedly, and its light was a bit darker than the night.

　　 "Crazy man!"

　　 He Chengye retreated frantically, desperately resisting with his sword, and at the same time yelled behind him:

　　 "Wang Patriarch, don't do it quickly!"

　　 "With this woman, plus the surname Mo, it is enough for you to practice two more ten thousand ghost flags."

　　 "Brother!" Sang Qinghan, who had just been struggling to stand up from the ground, couldn't help being furious when he heard this:

　　 "You actually colluded with the evil way and framed the same sect, what surname, are you not afraid of the punishment of the sect?"

　　 "Punish?" After the initial panic, He Chengye gradually stabilized his position and sneered after hearing the words:

　　 "Solved them, who knows what happened here?"

　　 "Sister, don't worry, I won't kill you."

　　 He glanced at his eyes, his face was vicious:

　　 "You are my good sister, how can I start with you before I love you? Don't worry, there will be more good days in the future!"

　　 "What's the last name." Sang Qinghan was frightened and furious. No matter how naive she was, she knew what the other party meant.

　　 immediately roared:

　　 "You mean!"

　　 "Shameless!"

　　 "Indecent!"

　　 However, snarling is useless, her own mana is all blocked, and she is unable to do anything.

　　 It was Zhuo Baifeng, with beautiful eyes and fierce sword style, which meant that the fish died and the net broke.

　　 "Wang Patriarch!"

　　He Chengye shouted again:

　　 "If you haven't shot yet, when will you wait?"

　　 Hearing the sound, it was not Wang Shou, but Moqiu. He pressed the sword light, and his face was surprised:

"How is this going?"

　　 Just now he focused on Wang Shou, and his perception was obscured by the formation. It is really unclear what happened here.

　　 "Brother Mo!" Sang Qinghan was overjoyed when he saw this, and said anxiously:

　　 "Hurry up, take down He Chengye, he has already taken refuge in the Wang family, and even hurt Junior Sister Ye."

　　 "I... I was also secretly blocked by him."

　　 "Hmm..." Don't ask for a sinking expression.

　　 He originally doubted why Wang Shou dared to attack himself, but now he has some guesses.

　　 "Don't ask!"

　　 Compared to Sang Qinghan's overjoy, He Chengye's complexion changed drastically, and he took a step back subconsciously.

　　 A distraction, it was almost cut by Zhuo Baifeng's Royal Sword.

　　 "Why are you still here, where is Patriarch Wang?"

　　 Mo Qiu shook his head and said, "Since I am here and Wang Shou's end, can Junior Brother He not guess?"

　　 He Chengye's face turned pale.

　　 I glanced around, and there was darkness, and even the royal family who had cultivated Qi cultivation base did not know when they had retreated.

　　 The ground is even more messy.

　　 "Stop it!"

　　 He suddenly yelled, and at the same time the sword art changed, turning into a lot of inspiration to hold himself firmly.

　　 "Sister Zhuo, do you really want to kill the net?"

　　 Zhuo Baifeng’s answer is only two words:

　　 "Go to death!"

　　 The dark sword light fell again, blasting ripples on the defenses set by He Chengye.

　　 "Junior Sister, I'm the He family." He Chengye backed away and said:

　　 "Kill me, let's not talk about the punishment of the sect, even my brother, I will not let you go."

　　 "Hmph!" Sang Qing snorted coldly:

　　 "You take refuge in the evil way and murder your fellow sect. Even if you return to the sect, you will definitely die."

　　 "Brother, sister, let's shoot together!"

　　 was hit by the Yin Luo Soul Locking Needle just now, she almost thought she was going to die, and her heart was full of despair.

　　 Although he is not dead now, he knows that once he falls into the hands of the other party, he will definitely not be able to die.

　　 For He Chengye, he wanted to kill and then hurry up.

　　 Zhuo Baifeng seemed to be in a state of madness, and ignored the words in his ears and just attacked.

　　 "Even if I did something wrong, it will be dealt with by the law enforcement of the sect. Where can I get you?" He Chengye gritted his teeth and snarled, arguing:

　　 "Furthermore, He Mou was victimized by someone, so he had to do it, and he hasn't made a big mistake yet."

　　 "Didn't you make a big mistake?" Zhuo Baifeng stiffened after hearing this, and roared:

　　 "You killed my senior sister!"

　　 "She came up by herself, I didn't intend to kill her." He Chengye's expression remained unchanged:

　　 "Furthermore, killing a qi refining disciple who has exhausted his future will make me pay for it?"

　　 "You..." Zhuo Baifeng stagnated.

really.

　　According to the rules of the sect, even though He Chengye did something wrong, but if he had to be arrogant and quibble, he really didn't mean to kill him.

after all.

　　 Sang Qinghan and Zhuo Baifeng are not dead, and Moqiu is fine, that is, the big mistake has not been committed yet.

　　 If the ban on Sang Qinghan's body is resolved, maybe it can be regarded as knowing the mistake can be corrected, and the punishment will be mitigated.

　　 Brother Daoji killed a Qi refining disciple by mistake...

　　 Really won't die!

　　 "Brother Mo, two younger sisters." Seeing several people's complexion changed slightly, He Chengye immediately followed the beckoning and said:

　　 "I know I did not do the right thing, but I was caught by the king's means and was forced to do it."

　　 "Now I know that I was wrong. We don't need to kill each other. It is the business to jointly expose the Wang family's conspiracy and leave here."

　　 said, looking at Zhuo Baifeng, who is the most murderous, and persuaded:

　　 "Sister Zhuo!"

　　 "I know that you have a deep relationship with Junior Sister Ye, but the person who really killed her was the Wang family."

　　 "I... I just missed it for a while."

　　 "Fault?" Zhuo Baifeng's silver teeth clenched, his face unabated with anger.

　　 "Junior sister, don’t worry. After I go back, I will take the initiative to admit my mistake, let the sect punish me, and give the Ye family an explanation." He Chengye quickly promised, and at the same time, his voice sank, half begging, half coercing:

　　 "Junior sister, do you really want me to die?"

　　 "After I die, you are sure you can leave this place. Even if you leave, you can guarantee that you can withstand the anger of the big brother?"

　　 Zhuo Baifeng stiffened.

　　 Her beautiful eyes were red, her eyes flickered, and Feijian trembled crazily in front of her, making it difficult to send a sword.

　　 For a while, her heart was full of chagrin.

　　 Annoyed that he was not good enough to cultivate, and Ye Zijuan was killed.

　　 I was so angry that I hesitated, even though I was extremely unwilling in my heart, he shrank.

　　 is even more ashamed of her own uselessness. Facing sister Ye's sacrifice, she only seeks to protect herself.

　　 Now ~www.readwn.com~ Facing He Chengye's verbal persecution, he hesitated in my heart and did not dare to start.

　　 was in a daze, wishing to give himself a sword.

　　 At this moment, Mo Qiu, who had never spoken, nodded and said:

　　 "What Junior Brother He said makes sense, Junior Sister, you put the sword away first, and you will talk later if you have anything to say."

　　 "Junior Brother."

　　He looked at He Chengye:

　　 "The same is true for you. Since you already know that you have done something wrong, put away the sword in your hand."

　　 Zhuo Baifeng was stunned when he heard the words, and after a long time he smiled bitterly, putting away the artifact with a sad expression on his face.

　　 "Brother Mo really knows the overall situation." He Chengye breathed a sigh of relief, waved his long sleeves, and took away his sword:

　　 "Brother don't worry, if the three of us work together, even if the Wang family sets up a formation here, we will discuss..."

　　 "Puff!"

　　 Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly stiffened.

　　 lowered his head, and saw where his heart was, suddenly there was a hole that penetrated back and forth.

　　 A ray of illusory flame burned around the hole, and in the blink of an eye, it had covered the whole body.

"Ah……"

　　 Do not seek to take the sword, gently shook his head:

　　 "It's naive to let you close the sword when you close it."

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