Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 529: Isolated island

A fiery web of fire covers one side, like interlaced laser rays, sweeping forward, and several people's shadows passing by are fragmented.

Mo Qiu beckoned, the fire net gathered inward, turned into two clusters of sparks, and then submerged in his eyes again.

Upon seeing this, the heavy fire python cheered, came out of the mud puddle under the water, opened its mouth, and hurriedly rushed towards the remaining limbs and pieces of meat in the distance.

"Thank you senior!"

"Thank you Master Mo!"

Several monks were grateful, and anxiously arched their hands, the corners of their eyes swept over the corpses in the distance, and their cheeks twitched subconsciously.

It is said that Master Mo is not good at fighting, and it depends on who you are compared with.

Those few Daoji early cultivators, even if they were strong enough, were easily crushed in front of this alchemy master.

There is not even the ability to fight back!

The cultivation base of Daoji's later period is not a display after all.

"Raise your hand." Mo Qiu waved his hand and looked at several people:

"What happened before? How come there are so many holy sect cultivators here, something happened to Yuyi Island?"

On the way back to Youyi Island, he happened to encounter several people being hunted down by the monks of the Holy Sect.

He was rescued at hand.

"Hey!" Ding Yuhu was a monk on the island, he sighed lightly, and said:

"Master Mo didn't know anything. A few days ago, the people of Shengzong Heishuiluo's family suddenly appeared near Yuyi Island and captured the island in one fell swoop."

"The surname Luo is cruel by nature, so I ordered the island to be killed. I had to flee for my life. Fortunately, I met Master Mo. If not..."

He shook his head slightly, his face panicked in fear.

"good!"

"Yes……"

The others nodded repeatedly.

"Shengzong made a shot at Yuyi Island?" Mo Qiu frowned:

"How is Peng Daoyou's situation? Is there anything wrong with Fujixian Island?"

Although he carries all the important things with him, for convenience, there are still many things on Yuyi Island and Fujisen Island.

Especially in Tengxian Island, there are many treasures in the cave.

"Youyi Island has already fallen. I don't know what Brother Peng's situation is like. I'm afraid it will be too bad, but Tengxian Island has never heard of anything." Ding Yuhu said:

"But I'm afraid it's not safe to go to Fujisen Island."

"So..." Mo Qiu nodded, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and he looked into the distance:

"Someone is here."

A few people looked back and saw an aquatic sword light flying high in the sky, stagnating in the air, and then rushing towards everyone.

"Master Mo!"

"Brother Ding!"

The incoming people waved and scattered the sword light in front of him.

"Brother Lu!" Ding Yuhu's eyes lit up when he saw the visitor.

"You're okay, I thought..."

The opponent was the guardian monk of Yuyi Island, who was at the core of the chaos and was surrounded by the holy sect monks. He thought that the opponent had already been killed.

"Fuck." Lu Yuan sighed lightly, as if he didn't want to talk more, and said:

"A few can be together, that's the best, and Master Mo, the surviving Taoist friends in Yuyi Island are all together now, let's discuss it in the past."

"Also." Ding Yuhu nodded:

"Brother Lu, is there something wrong with Peng Daoyou?"

There are so many people who can do things easily, and I don't ask for it and don't refuse.

"Friend Peng Dao." Lu Yuan's eyes flashed and said:

"When you get to the place, you will know."

…………

"Crack..."

"boom!"

I don't know when, dark clouds in the sky are like black ink, and roads of electric arcs roam in the air, bursting out from time to time, and there are bursts of roaring sounds.

Immediately afterwards.

The rain is pouring down.

The rain is as dense as a curtain, like a curtain, covering one side and washing everything away.

In the dark clouds, there are a few rays of light that wander silently, hiding into the dark clouds from time to time, and swiftly approaching an isolated island in the distance.

Mo Qiu squinted his eyes slightly, and Transmitter asked about the situation.

In recent months, monks from the line of Shengzong Heishui suddenly appeared near Tengxian Island and launched an attack on several sub-islands.

As the existence of Gongwei Tengxian Island, Fukushima is also a place where the monks on the island must pass through the chaotic domain.

Occupying these islands will turn Tengxian Island into an isolated island. Not to mention the transportation of materials, even the response message is difficult to spread.

No wonder.

Moqiu has never heard from him for so long.

Of course, this was also the reason why he went too deep into the chaotic realm and devoted himself to cultivating.

As for the situation of Tengxian Island, judging from the fact that Shengzong had just occupied the sub-island, there should have been no accidents.

"arrive!"

Lu Yuan Zhennian heard the sound, the sword light of the water folds in the air, and it falls towards an island not far below that is wrapped in a strong miasma.

Several people followed, breaking through the miasma and falling into the island.

Mo Qiu frowned just after landing.

This should be the predecessor's cave house, with simple houses and a little formation, but it has been in disrepair over the years and has long appeared to be dilapidated.

A few figures walked back and forth, all faceless and low-spirited.

"Friend Ding Dao!"

"Master Mo!"

A hearty voice sounded in the distance:

"You're all right, it's great!"

"Peng Daoyou!" Ding Yuhu looked at the incoming people, his eyes lit up immediately:

"You are fine."

"Fuck." Peng Shan sighed lightly:

"Peng was almost taken down by someone. Fortunately, he temporarily stabilized his opponent and found a chance to escape."

Then he handed over to Mo Qiu:

"Master Mo, don't come here unharmed!"

Facing Mo Qiu, he was a little respectful, but also a little casual.

The reason for this is because the two have played against each other. At that time, Jin Dan Grandmaster Qi Yuanhua was present, and Mo Qiuming had a higher level of cultivation, but he still lost the other half of the move.

For alchemy, Peng Shan asked himself if he was better.

But for his defeated men, he naturally wouldn't be really respectful.

"Friend Peng Dao." Moqiu nodded, and asked without caring about the other person's attitude:

"How is the situation around now, if I want to return to Fujisen Island, can Peng Daoyou have a safe path?"

"Back to Tengxian Island?" Peng Shan groaned, then gently shook his head:

"I'm afraid it won't happen. There are holy sect cultivators around here, and it is said that there are also several Jindan masters haunting and killing Senior Qi."

"I don't want to leave for the time being. It's better to wait here for the news first."

"Well……"

Do not ask to speak, suddenly turned his head and looked at a house not far away.

"Snapped!"

"what!"

A miserable scream sounded, and the sound made the heavy fire python on Mo Qiu's arm empathize, and his body suddenly tightened.

"Make you dishonest!"

"court death!"

"Snapped!"

The whipping sound continued.

Immediately afterwards, there was a mournful cry: "Forgive me, forgive me, I will never dare anymore."

"This sound..." Ding Yuhu was taken aback for a moment, his figure flashed out, came to the door of the house, and looked at the person inside:

"Mrs. Ping?"

Inside the room, an originally beautiful woman with disheveled clothes, with red marks on her delicate body, turned her head when she heard the sound, and yelled anxiously:

"Friend Ding Dao, run away!"

"escape?"

Ding Yuhu was taken aback.

In the next instant, there were figures in black robes slowly stepping out nearby, all looking gloomy towards this side.

The key is.

Most of these people don't know him!

There are even strands of murderous intent woven into a net, covering the entire island.

"Peng... Peng Daoyou." Ding Yuhu's face turned pale, and he took a step back subconsciously and said:

"How is this going?"

"What else is going on?" A young voice sounded, the tape disdainful:

"The master knows himself and knows that he is invincible, so if he still wants to die, I advise you to be honest as well."

"If not..."

"Humph!"

The speaker stood behind Peng Shan. Ding Yuhu knew him, Peng Mao, the sixth son of Peng Shan, and the second Daoji monk of the Peng family.

"You...you..." Ding Yuhu twitched his cheeks and his eyes were angry. He reached out his hand and pointed at Peng Shan and Lu Yuan, and said cruelly:

"Have you taken refuge in the Holy Sect?"

"Brother Ding." Lu Yuan opened his mouth and sighed helplessly:

"A person who knows the current affairs is a brilliant man, don't say I wait now, even Fujixian Island cannot protect itself. Is it possible to find death?"

Saying, shook his head:

"Please forgive Lu for not being able to do it!"

"So." Mo Qiu said coldly:

"Your Excellency brought us here?"

"Sorry." Lu Yuan sighed again and said:

"Master Luo once said that if you can bring back Master Mo, you can unlock the ban on my soul and even restore your freedom."

Do not ask to shake his head.

These people are not even as good as the beast of the heavy open fire python.

It would rather die than truly recognize the master, let alone be restrained by the soul, and be loyal to the original master.

"Master Mo." Peng Mao stepped forward and took a pill from himself:

"This pill is specially refined for you by Grand Master Jin Dan. Take it. From now on, we will be our own."

"Oh!" Mo Qiu chuckles:

"If Mo Mou refuses to accept it?"

"Unacceptable?" Peng Mao's expression sank, his eyes cold looking:

"Master Mo, don't be ignorant of exaltation. I will speak with you patiently and kindly now, don't be shameless!"

"..." Mo Qiu shook his head and looked at Peng Shan:

"It has long been heard that although Brother Peng's son has excellent talents, but has bad behavior, Mo Mou has always disagreed with him.

"Brother Peng, whether you teach your children well, is it possible to let others discipline?"

,

Peng Shan frowned when he heard the words, and his voice was cold, showing a strong meaning: "Even if my son is doing poorly, I won't bother with Master."

"Heh..." Peng Mao was disdainful:

"My surname is Mo, is it possible that you still want to discipline and discipline me? I'm afraid you have this filial piety, and you don't have that ability?"

"Speaking is not bad." Mo Qiu frowned:

"court death!"

As the sound fell, his eyes lit up slightly.

"You..." Peng Mao opened his mouth, his body suddenly stiffened, and his eyes met, only to feel an unnamed fire bursting from his heart.

The virtual fire ignites the mind, burns the soul, and causes the mana to lose control.

A puff of heat emerged from the internal organs, flesh and bone marrow, and swept Peng Mao's limbs and corpses in the blink of an eye.

The change happened in an instant.

Peng Mao watched the virtual fire in his body turn into reality, burned everything, and finally showed panic and panic on his face.

"Do not!"

"boom……"

A human-shaped pillar of fire suddenly appeared, and it burned him to death in his breath.

Burning Heaven Curse!

This practice merges incantation, magical powers, and secret methods into one, and this is the first time to show its strength, and let a Daoji monk die on the spot.

Burning body and soul!

"My son!" Everything happened too fast, and before Peng Shan had time to react, the people around him were already ashes.

With a mournful roar, the water-colored sword light instantly drowned Mo Qiu:

"Go to hell!"

Although he has many descendants of blood, all of them are not talented, and the only talented Peng Mao is regarded by him as the treasure in his palm.

Now that he is dead, he loses his mind instantly.

"Brother Peng." Lu Yuan's expression on the side changed drastically, and he said anxiously:

"Keep his life!"

He knew that it was impossible to stop Peng Shan at this time, and only hoped that the other party would be able to grasp the measure and don't kill Moqiu.

Or don't ask for more strength, stick to it.

"Om..."

The water-colored sword light trembled in the air, and suddenly gathered inward for some reason, the sky full of sword light finally turned into a drop of crystal clear water droplets.

Mo Qiu squeezed the water drop in his hand, smiled indifferently, and flicked with his fingers.

"clatter……"

The water droplets seem to have crossed the boundary of time and space~www.readwn.com~ suddenly appeared on Pengshan's forehead, and lightly slammed forward, exploding thousands of splashes.

"Peng!"

Peng Shan leaned back, his body surged, the treasure of the body shattered on the spot, and the whole person flew straight back out of Li Xu.

Along the way, he smashed trees, crushed rocks, and finally printed on the mountain behind him.

"boom!"

The rocks collapsed and rolled down.

"Don't ask!" Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes and shouted suddenly:

"Let's do it together!"

Whatever defeated the underlings, what is not good at fighting, everything is fake!

With Peng Shan's strength, he could persist in a few tricks in front of Lord Luo, but in front of Mo Qiu, he had no resistance at all, and he was hit half-dead with his fingers!

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