Immortal Mortal

Mo Wuji stared at the night, he did not have the ability to calculate the night, but he was very skeptical about the motives of the night.

It is a fact that there is a hatred against the night and the Great Kendo. To say that the night will wait for them to come together to kill the Kendo revenge, Mo Wuji really has some doubts.

By night, this person is somewhat understanding, cautious, and has a heart. If Ping Fanxianmen avenged him, he would never run for himself. He will only hide and watch the play. If there is a fish that slips through the net, maybe he will shoot.

Moreover, with his strength and heritage, as long as it is a while, it will advance to the late Emperor. He is the one to intervene in revenge, and will not be before his own heritage is transformed into strength.

Therefore, the sudden addition of the night is a bit weird.

"Well, then the worship of the fairy will be with us on the big Kendo. Of course, some words I want to say in front, once the Great Kendo has the Emperor's shot, please also worship the fairy friends do not hold hands." Mo Wuji do not know Any attention to the night, in any case, to join the night is also to enhance the strength, he will not help the big kendo.

"Of course, this time the kendo is destroyed, and I am only looking forward to the night when I am watching the night."

He is not very clear about the strength of Mo Wuji. It is clear that there is a little bit of a night. Mo Wuji is definitely a sculpt of a god. As long as you think that you can enter the Jianhe River, you can even protect them from the Jianqi River. There is a big mountain in his heart, which can no longer be passed.

"Which people are sneaking in my big swords, not rolling in the three breaths, all killing." Mo Wuji a group of people standing outside the Great Kendo, finally aroused the vigilance of the Great Kendo monk.

"By the fairy, let's do it." Mo Wuji said faintly.

"Okay." Going out of the night and stepping out of the void, raising your hand is a hand blade. The great sect of the Great Kendo did not react, and was smashed into pieces by the night of the sword.

After the night, he sacrificed his own gossip disc to the guardian of the Great Kendo.

Mo Wuji immediately voiced to the thief to steal a few people. Once the Great Kendo was destroyed, the first time to collect the kendo's classics, Xian Lingmai and the warehouse have been Xianling Herb Garden.

In addition to these most important points, it is that the Xianfeng of the Great Kendo must be taken away, and the night can not be taken cheap.

The Great Kendo is a great fairy gate that has stood in the fairyland for countless years. The Ping Fan Xianmen has just been established. Although there is a foundation of the fairy spirit that is rich in the atmosphere of the heavens, the foundation is too weak. The destruction of the Great Kendo is to strengthen the service of Ping Fan.

With the night shot, Mo Wuji grabbed more than a dozen flags and left, and shouted, "follow me."

Mo Wuji is a master of the seven-level fairy tales. Under his guidance, although the guardianship of the Great Kendo is strong, it can't add four emperors, and the quasi-emperor and Xianzun together.

In just the time of the count, the guardian of the Great Kendo will make a burst of buzzing sound.

A few cracks appeared in the void, and although there was nothing around the crack, everyone knows that this is the big martial art sect.

The sharp tweet sounded around the Great Kendo sect, and rushed out with dozens of lights. The cracked guards also stopped spreading and began to repair.

"Everyone continues to attack. This is the sect of the Great Kendo. It is piled up with Xianling's veins. After I do something, I can handle it." Mo Wuji finished, directly into the void, raised his hand and grabbed it. A flag was lost.

He actually forgot a very important thing. Before the slashing of the Kendo, there was no ban on the ban. He had to lock all the transmission channels of the Great Kendo, and did not allow the monks of the Great Kendo to leave Xianmen by means of flight.

If you don't do it, if you choose to do it, then he will have to do it all.

All the monks of the Great Kendo were shocked, and they never thought that there would be people who dared to do it on the Great Kendo. It was not until the first level warning of Zongmen appeared that they realized that they really dared to start with the big Kendo.

Changed to the general Xianmen, Xianmen was attacked, and only fear and panic, can not wait to escape quickly. For the immortals of the Great Kendo, their first reaction was not to escape, but to be excited.

Yes, it is really exciting.

The Great Kendo takes the sword as its way, and the focus is on never retreating. The swords and rhymes left in the Great Jianfeng of the Great Kendo tell each monk of the Great Kendo, the Kendo, the way to kill. Out of the sword, never merciless.

Only let all the opponents become the soul of the dead under the sword, and beg for the sword, is the true meaning of the great kendo. In the Great Kendo, there are only strong, no weak.

Sword, the head of the universe, can you say that you have to flee?

"Hezu Zongzhu, let us kill. When will the Great Kendo need to repair the Zongmen guard to resist the enemies who bombarded my great kendo?" A young man with an iron sword and an unruly man walked to a The old man wearing a gray robe, the tone is very disrespectful.

The old man in the gray robe was called He Qianlin. After Yi Ming’s pot left the Great Kendo, he was the patriarch.

At the moment, he is working with another elder to repair the guardianship of the Great Kendo.

The young man who talked disrespectfully called Gong Liang Ye, he was very handsome, and his sword and eyebrows were slender. In the Great Kendo, his sign is not handsome, it is the iron sword behind him. For Gongliang Night, he is not proud of his appearance, except for his qualifications and strength, the same, and the iron sword behind him.

In the Great Kendo, all people think that he is the top genius after Fang Shijiang and Huang. But Gongliang Night does not think so. He thinks that he is the first genius of the Great Kendo. The reason why he is not as famous as Fang Shijiang and Huang is because he has not gone out to name.

Unlike Huang Xiu and Fang Shijiang, they have been famous outside, so their fame is bigger than him. His age is not much bigger than the ten rivers, but it is the middle of the immortal.

This time someone actually dared to offend the Great Kendo. Today is the time when his public good night is famous. Today he wants to kill a **** river, and then go to the pointed horns of the fairy tales for a lifetime of genius.

"Stop." The long-haired man who was maintaining the guards sighed at Gongliang Night, and his voice was extremely angry.

Gongliang Night is very uncomfortable, but he also knows who this person is. The eternal elders of the Great Kendo are Wanchuan, the strongest of the emperor, and the first sect of the Great Kendo. In the Great Kendo, Wanchuan has a high status, second only to a few emperors, and even higher than the status of the emperor, He Qianlin.

Therefore, in the face of Wanchuan’s drink, Gongliang Night can only suppress his own anger and explain, “Wanten, I’m afraid of who I’ve been since the establishment of the Great Kendo. I’m a sword, I’m a sword, I’m a sword, I’m a sword. Is it true that the lord left the sect, and we have no courage to even out the sword?"

Wanchuan sighed and threw out a few flags again, staring at the public good night and slowly saying, "Gongliang night, I know that you are one of the top geniuses of the great kendo. With your strength, I am afraid almost Xianzun is not your opponent."

Gongliang night heard this, proud of Yang Mei, he did not need to be modest. Because Wanchuan is telling the truth, his strength can indeed kill some ordinary Xianzun. This is his heritage and the foundation of the Great Kendo.

"But, do you know who is coming this time?" Wanchuan seems to want to exhale all the stagnation in his heart, and said with a big sigh.

"Whoever is, dare to offend my great kendo, a word, die." Gong Liang night said proudly, he does not like to shrink.

"Ha ha ha..." Wanchuan was laughed at by the arrogance of the public good night, and pointed at the public good night and even said something. After a few breaths, he slowed down his tone and said, "This time the person called Mo Wuji, he brought..."

Wanchuan has not said that Mo Wuji brought a few emperors, and Gongliang night said coldly. "Even if the king is coming, dare to bombard my guardian squad and provoke me to the great kendo, I will not Retreat. I am a sword with a sword and I am dead."

"Good, good, good..." Wanchuan’s temperament stopped to continue to arrange the support, and said coldly, "This Mo Wuji was called by Yi Zongzhu, Lei Guyun, Jin Yusheng and Guangxingwei many years ago. Killed. If you are so strong, let you deal with him."

"Wan elders really can see me, I am just a mid-imperial king, but you let me deal with a big emperor ~ www.readwn.com~ Gongliang night has not been in retreat, is killing in the secret, he really did not listen Said who is Wu Wuji.

In his thoughts, it was obvious that he could escape in the hands of the four emperors.

"Wrong, it is not a big fairy, not even a great emperor. It may not even be a fairy king. Even if he is repaired for faster, I suspect that he is just entering the realm of the king. He also escaped by means of means. The siege of the four strong men, of course, he also gave up one of his great immortals. "Wanchuan's tone is cold, because the guards did not have his repair, relying on cranes and forests alone, it is only maintained without continuing. Cracked out.

"Well, this person will give me a good night." Hearing Mo Wuji is only a fairy king, and Gongliang night did not hesitate.

He is the fairy king of the Great Kendo. If he is still afraid of a fairy king, he is better off doing it.

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Unscrupulously fell, and his heart was relieved. When he set up an ban, no one escaped. This was beyond his expectations. Mo Wuji does not know that there are too many monks like the Great Kendo and Gongliang Night.

These people are in the hands of a sword, there is no fear at all. In fact, the same is true. When the monks who heard the great kendo came over, most people took the initiative to avoid it. For a long time, the strong mentality of the great kendo monk has been cultivated, and all the same order has been despised. If it wasn’t for the emperor’s main crane, Qian Qianlin and the elder Wanchuan, the immortal people of Dajiandao had already rushed out and hardened.

"The Sovereign, this guardian has been repaired, and it can't be blasted in a short time." Seeing Mo Wuji fall, the thief immediately said.

Mo Wuyi waved his hand, "You retreat, I am coming."

(There are not many left in Xianyuan, some codes are not moving, and it is broken here. It seems that there is some kindness. The fifth ask for the monthly ticket encouragement, continue to fight for two hours, and then code a chapter.)

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