Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

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"what?"

Moqiu's stab not only killed Yellow Soil, but also caused the two ghosts who were chasing from behind to be surprised and stopped subconsciously.

Only the woman in white confined Binglong Bingcheng and rushed to her.

"Jiang... Jiang Hao!"

Bingcheng's body is controlled, and he doesn't know what happened just now. Seeing a trace of vitality in Mo Qiu's heart, he hurriedly shouted:

"Come and save me!"

"Shut up!" Before the words fell, he was bombarded with an aura, and cracks appeared in the hard dragon's horns.

The ghost that was shot was covered with black smoke, its face was like a spider web, with seven eyes dotted on it, and strange limbs stretched out behind it.

The aura shoots out from the eyes.

After giving a lesson to the ice dragon, the ghost turned his head and looked at Mo Qiu with gloomy eyes:

"Royal Dragon Envoy!"

"Interestingly, there are still human races who dare to be disrespectful to the dragon tribe."

The mysterious man from the ancestral court seemed to have thought of something, his eyes followed the hundred-pied knife in Mo Qiu's palm, and his breath became more and more gloomy.

"Qing Rong." Mo Qiu took the knife, ignored the two ghosts, raised his head and looked at the woman following, with ripples in his eyes:

"We meet again."

"Ok?"

"You know!"

Qin Qingrong hadn't spoken yet, and the two ghosts had already spoken.

Among them, the ghost sound like a spider was surprised and suspicious, and the mysterious person's breath suddenly changed, and a sharp killer appeared through the body.

"Yes." Qin Qingrong's voice remained unchanged:

"We shouldn't see you again."

"I heard that you are a little troublesome." Moqiu said:

"Maybe I can solve it."

"Shut up!" The mysterious man from the ancestral court suddenly shouted:

"Holy woman, the yin energy that you lost before was gained by him? Do you know what the result would be if this matter was known to the palace owner?"

It has a rapid voice, obviously angrily.

In the three halls of the ancestral court, each hall has at least one saint, and the saint of this generation is even more important and must not be lost.

Especially, emotional matters.

God knows how furious it was when it discovered that the saint might have been lost to others.

The spider ghost on the side didn't know what had happened, but knew that Mo Qiu's relationship with Qin Qingrong was very unusual, so he seemed interested.

"Jiang Hao..."

On the contrary, Bingcheng, who had just returned to his senses, his dragon eyes appeared in consternation, and said angrily:

"You are so courageous, you dare to collude with outsiders and betray the dragon clan, knowing that if you are discovered by other dragon clan, you will surely slaughter your whole clan and smash you into pieces!"

After the roar, its voice changed:

"But if you rescue me, I can intercede for you. Not only will it save you from death, even my sisters can let you play..."

"How about it?"

"Shut up!" Qin Qingrong's voice was cold:

"Beast, look for death!"

"Ding…"

The sound of the sword was melodious and flashed suddenly, and a pair of dragon eyes from Bingcheng pierced into the head, the sword intent broke out, and its dragon soul was smashed openly.

The killing intent of kendo makes people utterly cold.

The words of this ice dragon obviously stimulated her.

"Not bad." Mo Qiu's expression remained unchanged, but he nodded slowly:

"Your swordsmanship is no worse than the ghost king of the same rank, except that it lacks a bit of killing intent. This sword is used well."

"Humph!"

Qin Qingrong snorted coldly:

"It seems that you have had a good life these few years. Just based on this picture, I am afraid that I don't know how many women and female dragons have embraced them, right?"

She has a bad tone, but it is a little bit irritating when it falls in the ears of a few people.

This also made the mysterious person's breath even colder.

"Not so much." Mo Qiu smiled freely, as if there was no one in the court, and directly invited:

"How about walking together?" Gu

Qin Qingrong moved forward and sighed lightly.

"Holy woman." Suddenly, the mysterious man from the Ancestral Temple muttered:

"You should be clear about your identity, and you can't have an affair with outsiders. If this person doesn't solve it, the hall master and the holy master will never let you go."

"This person, can't stay!"

There was silence in the court.

Don't squint your eyes, and your long hair will fly in the wind without wind.

"If you need it, you can help me down." The spider-shaped ghost has different eyes, and its voice urges:

"Everyone, don't stay here for a long time. The Dragon Clan's reinforcements will soon dare to come. Get rid of this person as soon as possible, and we will leave as soon as possible."

"Not bad." The mysterious man stretched out his hands, and a ghost weapon appeared in each of his palms:

"Saint, the three of us will join forces, and it won't take long."

Qin Qingrong didn't say a word, only the rapid ups and downs of the yin wind spinning around her body, revealing her unstable mood at this moment.

"No time to think about it." The mysterious man said again:

"If you don't kill him, you have no way to go back and explain. There is still a way to think about the lack of Yin Qi. If this person continues to entangle him, the Lord will be punished by the Holy Lord."

"kill!"

"..." Qin Qingrong opened her mouth and nodded:

"good!"

Before the sound fell, a clear and distant sword light suddenly appeared, the sword light was like jade, crystal clear and pure, like a long sky and a bright moon hanging in the sky.

The sword intent does not show murderous intentions, but makes the present people and ghosts subconsciously tighten their bodies and give warning signs in their hearts.

The mysterious man and the spider ghost looked at each other and moved together. The ghosts moved the wind and the spider eyes had strange lights, and they had to join forces to kill Muqiu.

This battle must be decided quickly.

The ninth-order dragon clan is still of the Tianlong clan. Once killed, the neighbors of the same clan will have feelings, and they will dare to come soon. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

At that time.

Not to mention the tenth-tier dragons, as long as a few ninth-tiers arrive together, relying on the talents of the dragons' spirituality superimposed, they can have no way to escape.

"good!"

Mo Qiu nodded, and Baipi Dao cut out.

"Zheng..."

The light of the sword is more tolerable than the light of the sword.

The sound of the sword was crisp and high, and the sword sounded majestic and majestic. One sword and one sword collided in the air, instantly bursting out dazzling and magnificence, covering one party.

The mysterious man was holding a ghost weapon and was about to rush forward, his heart suddenly beating.

"not good!"

The thought turned, and it retreated suddenly.

A piece of Spider Ghost King obviously did not react, and saw that the colliding swords merged with each other, and their fierce intentions skyrocketed in an instant.

"Huh!"

The halo swept across, and a bright light appeared in the land of ten miles.

The light dissipated, and the yin was swept away.

The spider ghost king blinked with seven eyes, his face was savage, gritted his teeth and looked at the two of Mo Qiu, the ghosts trembled, and finally roared unwillingly.

"Peng!"

The Yin Qi exploded and the vitality was extinct.

Although the mysterious man noticed something was wrong in advance, he could not avoid the combined attack of the sword and was hit by the staggered energy thousands of times in an instant.

The sword's inherent strength, especially the sword aura, guides the sword's light to change, and every blow falls exactly at the node where its aura turns.

In the end, the sword spirit guided, the sword light followed, and cut into the core of the ghost.

With just a slight twist, its vitality has been wiped out.

"Crack..."

Cracks emerged from the ghost.

The mysterious man opened his mouth and stared at Qin Qingrong who was flying the tulle, and roared in grief and indignation:

"Holy Lord, Holy Lord, I won't let you go."

"It won't take you to worry about it." Qin Qingrong shook her head:

"Thank you for so many years of care, I will send seniors on the road."

The sound falls.

Feijian trembled lightly, smashing the ghosts.