Immortal Mortal

"Mo Zongzhu, the night is the same as the first few of us, the earliest built in Ping An Tengshan. He should have felt that there will be problems in Pingtengshan, and then he suddenly left the Pingtung Fuji. Now he suddenly came back and should know peace. Fujiyama is gone, but it is safer here." The scorpion thief struggled to sit up and took the initiative to explain this to Mo Wuji.

Can live, who wants to die?

The night is indeed very strong, and there is a practice of sculpt that can survive very well. However, in the eyes of the whisper, the night is not enough to watch.

At the beginning, he and Pang Wei and Shang Hejun also brought three other emperors and several emperors. They did not dare to work in the safe place of Pingtung Fujiyama. Now they have some strength to understand the road. I dare to start at the unscrupulous site.

He must only do it by night, and don't want to go out of this Gobi desert. If Mo Wuji can't do this, he is not qualified to leave from Pingtengshan.

"Is there a problem with Ping An Fujiyama?" Mo Wu asked, wondering, and the same as the whistle of the thief, Mo Wuji really did not see the night. Don't say that he still has two emperors here, that is, he is alone, and he is not afraid to worship the night on his three-point land in the jail prison.

"Yes, not long ago, the vines of the peaceful Fujiyama suddenly began to absorb the blood and soul of everyone. In addition to a few people, the peaceful Fujiyama was completely finished. Pang Wei and Shang Hejun did not escape, I abolished a leg. I just escaped. I guess that should be a heart." The thief explained. His legs were abolished, and in order to survive in the sword, he used his remaining blood to grow a leg again. Unfortunately, he did not wait for him to recover, he met the night.

Before I checked the sharp words, I didn’t finish it. Until now, Su Zi’an and others realized that there was something wrong with Pingteng Fuji. All four are face to face, and my heart secretly rejoices. If they are one step later, don't say that they are relying on Mo Wuji, it is not possible to live.

Mo Wuji was silent, and he was as happy as his heart. Fortunately, he suffered from a loss of wisdom. If he is still lucky, he will be engulfed by the rattan of the peaceful Fujiyama.

At the speed of the thief thief, he was almost swallowed up. He is faster than the thief, and it is hard to escape. Because he must save the cold and green ru, as long as he saves the cold, he has no chance to go away.

"Mo Zongzhu, is this your place?" After seeing the whistle of the thief in the night, I knew that my calculations seemed to have missed a person. In any case, this Mo Zongzhu is not very simple.

"Yes." Mo Wuji looked at the night and was not pleasing to the eye. It’s just that Pang Wei’s death is more pleasing than the night.

"The site is divided into two, I only need a small part..." I only said half of the night, and the figure was a flash, and I directly caught the cold green.

He said that as long as he had a small part, he actually did not intend to stay in this place. He wants to take Han Qingru away, one is asking the secret of Han Qingru, and the second is to find someone who is waiting for him. The reason why this is said is to anger and unscrupulous, so that he can have a chance in a short time.

Mo Wuji is no longer simple. In the rest of the sword, he can’t help him to worship the night.

It is a pity that this guard is arranged by Mo Wuji. At the moment when Mo Wuji stepped into the guard, he launched this sleepy battle.

It is necessary for others to launch a trapped squad that requires a flag, and it is impossible to launch a trap to kill the squad.

At the moment when the night body shape rushed to the cold green ru, the surrounding environment changed instantly, and the space where the night was located suddenly appeared a large number of squats.

How is this possible? When I feel that I am trapped in the trapped squad, I am shocked and can’t believe it. He was sure that the unscrupulous movement was fast, and he could not stop him from catching the woman and then withdrawing from the big battle.

The facts were beyond his expectations. When he moved, the big array started.

If you say that you have no choice but to give a night of lessons, then when you want to take away the cold green ruth, you will kill the machine.

The sleepy killings lock up the night, and the unscrupulous half-monthly fall down.

By night, I grabbed the gossip disc, and the eight colored rays were shot from the disc octagonal, and turned into a thin circle. Flowed to a position. In less than a time, this position is shining, and under the glare, there is a scene in the unscrupulous sleepy.

After a night of sneer, the gossip disc slammed into the front door.

Mo Wuzhi was shocked. He couldn’t think of anyone else who had broken through it. It was so easy and simple to find the place. His sleepy squad is indeed the position of the night gossip disc, as long as the gossip is full on the front door, then his sleepy squad will be broken.

Once the sleepy killings were broken, Mo Wuji sure that he could not stay in the night.

Almost at the same time as the gossip disc of the night smashed out, Mo Wuji grabbed several flags and threw them out, and did not take care of the squatting squat, but also punched the past.

"Boom!" A burst of violent vibration, people who were trapped in the trap even thought that this place was turned over. However, what you can see in front of everyone is just a gray place, and you can't see it without being afraid. They can only feel the gray position of the sword raging, murderous, senile riots.

I felt my gossip disc slammed into the unscrupulous sleepy squad, and there was a sneer in the corner of my mouth. A six-level sleepy squad, and want to keep him tonight?

The smile of the night was solidified instantly, and his gossip disc slammed into the door of the unscrupulous trap, and the result did not open the trap. Not only that, Xianyuan retorted back, almost let him spurt a blood arrow.

All of this happened in an instant, and at the same time, the unruly longevity turned into a long river that had already fallen.

If you can't stop the night, you can't stop it. If tomorrow, he will not be blocked, then tomorrow is the day of his worship. Even if the night suspected that the door of the trapped squad was just next to the position he had just smashed down, he could only recover the gossip disk and slammed into the tens of thousands of long rivers.

"Hey!" The mans slammed on the gossip disc, and the colored light on the gossip disc broke open like a rainbow that was split. The rainbow collapsed, and the squadrons in the trapped squadron gathered again, and the lingering bombs were on the night.

In the past few years, the refining of the body has been successful, but it is beyond the realm of the perfection of the fairy body and the half-step body. It is not that he can't advance to the gods, but that he is not prepared enough. Before entering the jail, he is not prepared to destroy the treasures of the holy bamboo and the niche.

Moreover, his refining body began after entering the jail prison. Before that, he had a practice of refining the body, but he did not practice at all.

The endless slap in the face of the night, directly bring out a **** fog. As for the clothing that worships the night, it was completely taken away by the mans. Despite being rushed to resist, this unrelenting long-distance magical power is still only a bit of a flesh wound in the night.

"Stop..." Just said two words in the night, and the unscrupulous cracking of the field has been banged.

The field of night worship was originally suppressed by Mo Wuji’s sleepy squad and the whirlpool field. Now that the unscrupulous cracking field has arrived, his field is even more fragmented.

In the jail, the strength of the night is only equivalent to the strength of his time. Now being trapped by Mo Wuji's trapped troubles, Mo Wuji is the middle of Da Luoxian, one is no less than the existence of Xian Wang, but there is no injury at all. Where can I not suffer from the night? At the moment when his field was torn open, Mo Wuji’s fist hit him in his heart.

"Hey!" A blood arrow spurted out, and the night felt that his heart was like being hit by a hammer, and almost uncomfortable was curled up.

He has been refining for so long, and the pain of tens of thousands of arrows has been endured. The feeling of the heart directly hammering the heart still makes him unforgettable.

At this moment, he understood the truth. If the Mozong master in front of him could not stop, he would have a hard time leaving.

His gossip array is indeed able to find this trapped squad in a short time, but the most terrible thing is that the other side can change the trapped squad at any time. When he forced the smashing of this trap, people could kill him thousands of times.

"I admit defeat..." After being smashed in his own field, he knew that he had no way to go except to admit defeat.

Simply hand in, he is more and more sure that Mo Wuzhi is at most a fairy king, not even a fairy king. If the other party is really a fairy emperor like him, in this environment, he has already been killed.

He admits that he is unwilling, not because his strength is not enough, but the other side with the help of the sword in the sword and the shackles of the squad, let him fight the grievances.

"Good!" Mo Wuji replied simply.

The night was relieved, and he vowed not to report today’s enemies, and he became a fairy emperor. Don't leave the jail, as long as you leave this little sleepy squad, he will be sure to kill this surname easily.

At the moment of relaxing the night, a long mangling came oncoming. The space in the guards also solidified at this moment, and his actions became slow~www.readwn.com~ The first time I felt the breath of death, he saw his future road dark.

This supernatural power is absolutely more terrible than the long river squatting. He is inevitable in the solidified space of this trapped squad.

I screamed in the night, "The surname is Mo, you are going to go back..."

He felt the determination to kill him without knowing **** him. Even though he knew that he would not be defeated, he would be killed. Now his heart is filled with resentment.

"You can only say that you think too much, I just said that you admit defeat, when did you let go of you..."

With the unscrupulous voice falling, "Hey!" A **** fog exploded, and in the help of the trapped, Mo Wuji directly tore the night into two halves.

Mo Wuzhi’s heart was slightly relieved. When he was arrested for the night, he did not intend to let the night leave.

"I know the way out..." The night god, who was split in two, was safe and sound.

(Today's update is here, friends are good night!)