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"puff!"

The Yinfeng Knife was wrapped in flames, easily smashing one's armor, and slashing the flesh inside.

A blood line was brought out.

And a ray of flames also fell on the body.

The flame is no more than a trace, but after being contaminated, it is like a tarsal maggot, no matter how it beats it, it won't go out.

There was even an unnamed hotness that came to mind.

"what!"

One person looked up to the sky and screamed.

The virtual fire in the heart, connected with the flame outside the body, turned the virtual into reality and burned people into a torch.

"Puff!"

Someone plunged into the water.

"Huh!"

More people have quick eyes and quick hands, and they cut off the flesh that was contaminated with the flames.

How...

The flame is not extinguished by water, and it penetrates directly into the bone marrow, rushing into the blood in an instant.

The fire was raging, and the screams grew louder and louder.

Hundreds of people who rushed forward had turned into blazing people before they got close to the ruins where Mo Qiu was.

"Amitabha!"

Accompanied by the sound of Buddha's recitation, a six-sided and eight-sided diamond descending magic pestle appeared in Mo Qiu's perception.

The three knots and seven rings of the descending devil pestle symbolize the seven treasures of the three consciousnesses of human beings.

There is a Buddha on each of the six sides, which can be sorrowful, angry, frightened, or frightened.

The meaning of fearlessness, condensed as one, boldly smashed down.

"boom!"

In the land of hundreds of meters, the air suddenly sinks, like a huge funnel, the core is where Moqiu is.

"Blessed Life!"

The long green pine flew lightly, and the dust flicked, and thousands of green silks boiled and spread.

The blue silk is like a net, covering one side, and like a sharp knife line, killing it toward the inside.

"Peng!"

"Zi..."

The offensive of the two real men fell on the Nine Fire God Dragon Mantle, immediately igniting sparks in the sky.

Limited by the suppression of heaven and earth, the power of the Nine Fire God Dragon Guard is greatly reduced.

The real person in this world has a cultivation base comparable to that of the outside world in the late stage of Qi refining, but his full burst can be comparable to the first generation of Daoji.

The flames showed no signs of support immediately.

Mo Qiu squinted his eyes, raised one hand falsely, and the Yamabun behind him trembled rapidly.

"Om..."

The invisible ripples shrouded all quarters in an instant, and the wailing not far away came to an abrupt end.

The ghosts were taken abruptly, merged into a big hand, and patted at the two of them.

Xuan Yin grabbed his hand in one go!

For ghost spells, he is not bad.

The Yan Luo Heart Sutra involves the general outline of the soul, which is far more advanced than the methods of this realm.

With Yama's Heart Sutra urged, the imperial commander of Yama's banner makes it easy to seize the soul.

The big hand is more than ten feet long, and it turns in the air, as if the night has fallen, and the surrounding area is completely dark.

"careful!"

Daochang Qingsong roared, his figure retreated violently, and the dust in his hand was entangled with the big hand in the air against the trend.

"Bah..."

The whisk in his hand is a magic weapon, and the dust silk is obtained from the ice silkworm under the water of Qianzhang.

Now that he was in contact with Xuan Yin's master, he melted instantly.

His complexion couldn't help changing.

"Ah……"

Master Hui Yuan on the side moved swiftly without him, pinched the Jue with one hand, and swept the magic pestle.

"go!"

"Peng!"

There was a muffled sound, and the two were directly blasted out.

"Huh!"

At this moment, the ground trembled slightly, and several vines rose into the sky, catching the two of them in the air.

Countless vines pierced from the ground, with spikes protruding above them, rushing towards Moqiu.

Countless vines, like a group of snakes coming out of a hole, first rise high, and then with the help of the force of the fall, they smash down.

The thick cane, as thin as a child's arm, can't be hugged by one person, and dances like crazy in the sky.

Powerful, earth-shattering.

not far away.

A woman in a turquoise robe appeared quietly, holding a cane and pointing towards the place.

One of the top ten scattered people in Qizhou, Lvliu Fairy.

"Huh!"

suddenly.

A line of fire crossed the void, acres of land, and everything withered.

The many rattans that pounced, like a seven-inch poisonous snake, fell towards the ground one after another.

Several people narrowed their eyes.

"Let's do it together!" Master Hui Yuan said in a dull voice:

"The Demon Sect's demon way, everyone gets it and punishes it. To deal with this class of people, there is no need to talk about the justice of the world."

"Not bad." Qing Song nodded:

"Taiyizong messed up the world back then, and caused sentient beings. You don't need to be polite to deal with them."

"superior!"

With a roar, the three rushed on.

Unlike the others, the three of them have all experienced the turmoil decades ago.

Witnessing all beings in the world, Wu Lin Qunhao shivered in the shadow of Taiyizong.

It is also because Taiyizong, their relatives and friends, was affected and killed.

When it comes to hatred, it's hard to get rid of in a lifetime.

"Well……"

Perceiving the murderous intent of the three, Moqiu's eyes showed a ripple, and he shook his head slightly.

Immediately bend a little.

"Crack..."

Yan Luofan shook behind him and plunged into the ground abruptly.

A strong suffocation of fire, bursting out like wolf smoke.

Mo Qiu flicked lightly with one hand, the evil spirits condensed, turned into flaming swords, and swept away.

Forbidden Law-Lei Zeyin Fire Sword.

The three true people rushed violently, but were instantly overwhelmed by the surge of sword light.

"call……"

The air trembled.

A few feet behind Moqiu, a phantom appeared quietly, holding a long sword and handing it forward.

This hand passed over ten feet.

The mountain is in the void!

Misty.

The name is free and easy, and it has a Taoist atmosphere, but it is a sect that cultivates killers.

Similarly, they were also invited by some court officials to guard them personally to ensure safety.

This time.

Has also been shot.

Zongmen's supreme swordsmanship, the mountain integrates innate magic, formation, and martial skills in the ethereal.

Nothing is out.

out.

Kill within ten feet!

Hundreds of years ago, there was an illusory master who assassinated a prince protected by a celestial master.

Escape more successfully.

The sword light swept across the void, pierced Moqiu's forehead, and swept across ten feet of land like a teleport.

"clatter……"

After landing, the sword holder's eyes shrank, and the whole abrupt disappeared.

"Peng!"

A big dark hand fell from the sky and landed on the open ground, pressing a huge palm print.

"how come?"

The air was swaying not far away, and a black shadow appeared, his eyes were looking directly at Moqiu, and his eyes were panicked and suspicious.

Obviously you haven't made a mistake, why didn't you meet someone just now?

The thought turned, his figure disappeared again, only a ray of sword light slanted across.

"Bah..."

The sword passed, nothing was left.

Hallucinations?

The black shadow appeared again, and it was already in his heart.

There is nothing wrong with his own swordsmanship, but as long as he is close to the opponent, the perception will happen cheaply.

Moqiu's place is like a distorted space, no one knows where he is.

"drink!"

A muffled roar sounded.

A group of golden light rushed from a distance, like two entangled golden dragons, crashing into Lei Zeyin's fire sword.

Kang Jinlong!

The strength of the Nine Extreme Xuan Gang is strong enough to reach the Yang, and in the hands of Kang Jinlong, it is even more powerful to open the mountains and divide the sea.

With a smash of the double mace, a hundred meters in front of him exploded.

The terrifying energy overturned the earth, drove down the house, and caused the flames around Mo Qiu to shatter.

"good!"

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Kang Jinlong deserves to be Qizhou's most talented warrior in a century.

The world has said that this person has a high level of strength, and when I see it today, I am afraid that I can fight the first scattered people.

Such martial arts is amazing!

Don't ask for the same expression, just pinch the tactics with one hand, and the ghosts and flames around him gathered.

Like countless pairs of big hands, spreading around.

"This person has a good spell, get close to him!"

Master Huiyuan is too drunk.

Immediately, along with Daochang Qingsong, Fairy Luliu, and Kang Jinlong of Qinglonghui, they rushed forward.

The phantom assassin shook his body, stabbing a sword from time to time.

The frequency of his hands is not high, but every time it is a critical time, the sword can let others slow down.

One hundred meters, twenty feet, ten feet...

The distance is getting closer.

Even everyone can see the figure sitting still inside through the flames and ghosts.

far away.

"wrong!"

A woman in Taoist costume with a long sword suddenly spoke.

"Senior, what's wrong?" Luo Jiao, the saintess of Nansong, stood behind the woman and said:

"I think the situation is obvious. Although the person is strong, facing several real people, he is ultimately at a disadvantage."

"Do not."

The woman's face is good, her skin is delicate, but her eyes are full of vicissitudes, making it difficult to distinguish her age.

Then he shook his head lightly and said:

"That person was watching their moves, and didn't really exert any effort."

"No...no?" Nan Song's expression became stiff:

"Under the siege of a few real people, if you have enough energy, even if you are a Chaotian Master, Fairy Wei, I am afraid that you will not be able to do it."

"You underestimate the strength of the celestial master." The woman shook her head:

"and……"

"This person may not be inferior to Wei Daoyou."

"Then what to do?" Nan Song frowned:

"Senior, do you want to make a move?"

The woman's eyes flashed, her breath surged and disappeared from time to time, and finally her eyes closed, and she sighed:

"I can not."

She has always tried to move afterwards, but at this moment, she can't see Moqiu's strength at all.

Every time she was about to move, a warning sign appeared in her heart, making her chill all over.

How to do it like this?

"Um?"

Nan Song was taken aback, and his heart was even more surprised.

The man in front of him is the number one unidentified person in Qizhou, Zhang Qingqiu from Mingyidong, a superb figure in the world.

Look at the entire Qizhou.

In addition to doing things in the nest of Montenegro, there may be a loss, who else can be called an opponent?

now.

Don't even dare to even do it?

…………

"good."

Under the blazing flames and the yin wind, don't beg for an aura, one by one reflected everyone's figure.

Even the breathing movement is undoubtedly obvious.

"The martial arts and the magic arts are combined into one. The practitioners of this Fang Dongtian really took a different path."

"pity……"

"Um?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise.

"kill!"

Master Hui Yuan suddenly yelled, his monk's robe shook rapidly, and his body suddenly grew larger.

When the King Kong Jiang Mo pestle hit, the air showed a hollow visible to the naked eye.

The terrifying power directly smashed the flames in front, and there was still more power to rush straight forward.

Others also filed in.

Force to within ten meters.

For Mo Qiu, this is already a security cordon.

"pity!"

With a light sigh, he originally wanted to observe for a while, but now it seems to be impossible.

"Zheng..."

The melodious sword roar sounded.

A faintly cold sword light appeared quietly, and with a slight jump, it appeared before the King Kong descending the magic pestle.

"Ding……"

The lowering magic pestle flew high.

Suffer!

not good!

The expressions of the few people present changed.

Kang Jinlong and Misty Shadows reacted fastest and retreated violently at the same time.

How...

It's too late!

With Moqiu as the center, the quiet and cold sword light swept across a hundred meters of land in a circular fan in an instant, and everything was interrupted wherever it passed.

Falling magic pestle, whisk, golden mace, flying sword...

Physical body!

Everything is divided into two.

Without exception!

"Puff!"

Half of the body fell to the ground.

Mo Qiu's expression was indifferent, and he moved lightly with one hand, and the raging flames gathered around him. Then he opened his mouth and let out a ray of real fire in his dantian.

"call……"

The flame swelled in the wind, turned into a curtain of fire, and then split into countless lines of fire, spreading in all directions, covering the whole city in an instant.

The huge city suddenly lit up.

Then.

All secretly.

In the eyes of others, a line of fire came from nowhere, like a sharp blade, easily scratching the armor and flesh of the front companion, and then passing over oneself.

There was a slight pain in his body, and then there was endless darkness.

"puff!"

A person's body shakes lightly~www.readwn.com~ The body turns into two parts.

One by one, the figures hidden in the dark fell to the ground one after another.

A person in the rivers and lakes standing on the sidelines is also divided into two.

Rows of soldiers ready to go are like harvested rice, with no life left.

Mochizuki upstairs.

Zhuang Henyu's body was cold, her cheeks trembled frantically, and his eyes were full of panic. He watched Lord Hong and the scribes around him, turning into cracked corpses.

All over the city,

Quiet!

far away.

Zhang Qingqiu carried Nan Song and fled frantically.

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