Immortal Mortal

Vol 7 Chapter 465: No field

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Feeling that Mo Wuji is not very good, Han Qingru did not ask much, she was able to guess why Mo Wuji was in a bad mood.

In just two and a half months, even if it is a fusion of Sequoia, it is impossible to integrate. There is less of the immortal stone that Mo Wuji has merged. This shows that the unreasonable celestial genus is weaker and far less than her.

We must know that she used the time of half a year to condense the fairy squad. At her speed, the time of half a year is just a fusion of more than 600,000 sage stone. How much can be merged in the half-month of Mo Wuji? It is imaginable. To.

"Right, Qingru Shijie, I want to ask you know the towers of the gods?" Mo Wuji suddenly remembered the deal with the white-fishing Weng Weng.

Han Qingru is a bit stunned. "I don't know, what's wrong, my brother?"

"Nothing, right. If you want to board the fairy ladder, you must condense the fairy tales?" Mo Wuji estimated that this incident may still be a fairyland, and has little to do with Yongjiao. As for the half-month prison, Mo Wuji did not ask, he is sure that Han Qingru is not clear.

Han Qingru nodded. "That is natural. Asking the fairy ladder is a rule of heaven. Unless you are born in the fairy world, otherwise you will not be able to step on the fairy ladder if you don't condense the fairy."

"If this is the case, then I will send the sister to the fairy ladder first." Mo Wuji suddenly said.

Han Qingru looked at Mo Wuji, and some doubts asked, "Teacher, you sent me? Don't you ask me to ask the fairy ladder?"

Unscrupulously said, "I still have a few friends here. They are all from the semi-Xianyu. Some of the fairy stones on my body are also theirs. I want to share these fairy tales. Stone gives them, otherwise they can't even condense them."

"Of course I am with you." Han Qingru replied of course.

Mo Wuji is trying to talk, and God’s thoughts sweep into a familiar figure.

How is it like Tongye? Seeing that shadow disappeared into the mind of God, Mo Wuji had not had time to chase after it, and two figures followed the shadow in front of him.

"I met an acquaintance." Mo Wuji finished, and the wind smashed and began to smash the past.

Han Qingru saw Mo Wuji walked away, and quickly followed Mo Wuyi. Her speed is far less than Mo Wuji, although she can't catch up with Mo Wuji, and she won't chase her lost direction.

After half an hour, Tong Ye stopped and his mind was touched by Mo Wu.

"Why don't you continue to escape?" The two chasing the children of the wild are the monks of the late Tianxian. After the two stopped watching Tongye, they saw the child in the middle.

Tong Ye grabbed a Thang Long Festival, but stared at the place where the two had just arrived.

"Mu brother, is it really you?" Mo Wuji's wind-smashing technique was extremely fast, and it was near in the blink of an eye. After Tongye confirmed that it was Mo Wuji, he suddenly shouted.

The two heavenly monks who stopped the child field were staring at Mo Mo, and they were behind them. They naturally knew. They believe that no matter who is Mo Wuji, they dare not interfere with their affairs. Now I saw Mo Wuji knowing Tongye, and the two faces are not very good.

"Children's brother, I haven't seen you for a short time. Congratulations on the promotion of Tianxian." Mo Wuzhi said with a smile, Tong Ye's body is full of sorrows, apparently it is promoted to the fairy. Not only advanced to the fairy, but also transformed Xianyuan. .

"I thought..." Tong Ye was a real surprise. He had long thought that Mo Wuyi had fallen into Xianyu. He did not expect that Mo Wuji did not fall into Xianyu, but he had a good time.

Mo Wuyi waved his hand, "This will be said later."

Among the two monks who chased Tong Ye, a dark-skinned man said to Mo Wuyi, "This Taoist friend, who was smuggled from the semi-Xian domain, we take away on behalf of Yongzheng Xianyu. This person, please also ask your friends not to stop."

Mo Wuji sneered, "I am also from the semi-Xianyu, and you will take me away."

The two monks who chased the child wilderness heard the words of Mo Wuji, looked at each other, and immediately let them go again, and stopped Mo Wuji.

The reason why the two did not immediately start is because they know that another person is coming.

After a while, Han Qingru came to Mo Wuji. Although Mo Wuji has not explained yet, she has seen the form clearly. Mo Wuzhi's magic weapon has not been taken out, she will first come up with her own magic weapon.

"Hands..." The black-faced monk saw the posture of Han Qingru, and he knew that he would never let it go. After saying a word, a few long whip rolls up and rushed to Wu Wuji. The other monk was thrown at Han Qingru and Tong Ye.

It can be seen that these two people have already calculated the calculations. In their opinion, the unscrupulous cultivation should be the weakest, and the strength of Han Qingru is the strongest.

Han Qingru condensed the fairy, strong breath. However, Tong Ye did not know how many years of cultivation in the semi-Xian domain. It is a matter of course to advance to the fairy. Mo Wuji seems to be the youngest, and the atmosphere is ordinary, this is considered to be the worst one.

The black-faced monk wanted to get rid of Mo Wuji first, and then the two men joined forces to deal with Han Qingru and Tong Ye.

Mo Wuji did not sacrifice the celestial stick, not only the Brahma stick can't keep up with his cultivation, the last time he and the counting brothers started, they felt that the celestial stick was not suitable for his magic weapon.

His character and grievances are distinct, and the battle is even more straightforward. For him, it is best to be a magic weapon, such as a long gun, a sharp axe, a long knife, etc. are suitable for him. The long sword is gentle, and it is not easy to fight against Mo Wuji. It is not suitable for him.

The black-faced monk's long whip is like a dragon, with a burst of dragon's voice, which will lock the path. The powerful field is expanding, and Mo Wuji immediately notices it.

When the field of inflammation was used to lock him, Mo Wuji felt that he was in a quagmire and it was extremely difficult to move. At the moment, it is also a field. Even the field of this black-faced monk is more powerful than the field of ignorance. However, it is easy to step out without a slap in the face.

"Boom!" A flame that almost burned the space could be rushed out. The area that had little effect on Mo Wuji was broken at this moment.

The powerful flames came in, and the black-faced monk's face changed dramatically.

"Heavenly Fires?" The body of the black-faced monk is constantly distorted, and he wants to break free from the unrelenting temperament of the fire. It’s just that he’s too late to wake up, and Mo Wu’s punch has already blown through his chest.

"Hey!" The blood spurted out and his body gradually split.

"Hey!" Until now, the black-faced monk's long whip was hit on the unscrupulous body.

When Mo Wuji was hands-on, he did not manage this long whip at all. In addition to his self-confidence, he also wants a quick fix.

Mo Wuji clothes were directly smashed by this whip, and a blood trough appeared on the back of Mo Wuji. Mo Wuji was frowning and did not heal.

The long whip is not very strong because of the black-faced monk's fall and the subsequent failure. Unscrupulously, he is also a monk of the Immortal, but he did not realize the power of the field.

The only difference is that the previous tactics can bind him with the field, and the field of the black-faced monk just can't bind him. But this does not change the fact that he does not have a field. If he also has a field, with his strength, not only can he kill the other party as easily as he did, but he will not even be injured.

Seeing that his companion was murdered by Mo Wuji, another Tianxian monk was afraid of it, and there was still a mood to continue to work, and he would have to escape.

The strength of Han Qingru was originally stronger than him. He just turned and was bound by the field of Han Qingru, and the Thang Long Festival of Tong Ye has run through his neck.

"Mu brother, you really promoted the fairy." Tong Ye said with joy.

He is not surprised that Mo Mouji kills a Tianxian late, but he is clear and unclear. At the beginning, the unscrupulous cultivation was the lowest in the semi-scented domain, but the strength swept the entire half-scented domain. Now I have upgraded to the fairy, and I want to kill an ordinary fairy monk, naturally no effort.

Mo Wuji raised his hand and grabbed the ring of the black-faced monk. "Children, what is going on in the end? Is the monk from the semi-Xian domain different from the monk who is always screaming?"

Tong Ye took up another ring and handed it to Han Qingru. Han Qingru quickly refused.

"The ring you put it up, this is Han Qingru. Qingru Shijie, this is Tongye, and I came from the semi-Xianyu. With the brother, you first talk about how this is going on?" Mo Wuji stopped the child Wild continued to hand the ring to the action of Han Qingru, and briefly introduced the two.

Tong Ye is not polite again~www.readwn.com~ After giving a ritual to Han Qingru, he said, "I don't know what is going on. In the beginning, we crossed the fairy, and everyone discussed it." , they decided to leave their own communication information, and then temporarily separated. The ferry was preserved by the Suichuan River..."

Mo Wuji offered a spaceship. "We said as we walked, this is not a place to stay."

When Tong Ye and Han Qing Ru went to the spaceship, Mo Wuji drove the spaceship, but I felt a little bit more in my heart. He thought that the master of the shop would propose to save the ferry. I didn't expect the ferry to be preserved by the Suichuan River. Because of the group of people at the beginning, he felt that the shop master and his team were more because of the relationship of interests, and the rest of them had some friends.

"At the time, I went with my brother and I went. I saw the brothers of the Suichuan River and the abandonment. The abacus and the bitter ya, the singer and the master of the shop left alone..."

Mo Wuji did not ask where the nursery rhyme went, he believed that Tong Ye would explain.

Sure enough, Tong Ye continued to say, "My brother and I have all gone to the Xianfeng Peak. What is lacking is nothing more than the environment of the robbery. We have felt the thunder of the robbery when we have not been closed for a long time. And in a remote place, the robbery was successful. After my brother and I successfully robbed, we received the message of abandoning the sister. She and the brothers of Chuanhe were chased by the people of Yongzheng Xianyu, and the brothers of Chuanhe were even Grab..."

(I’ll update here today, my friends are good night. The status is not very good, or ask for a referral ticket.) (To be continued.)

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