Immortal Mortal

Less than a month later, Mo Wuji has touched some of the defensive formations. These patterns and tactics are higher than the ninth-level squad, but they are not too high and far-reaching. Avoid people at this level of learning to learn.

Mo Wuji in this pattern, the level of the road is rising rapidly, unconsciously, his level of the road has surpassed the level 9 fairy tales, and entered a new level.

This made Mo Wuji more clear. He had estimated that he had to open this guardian for a long time, because he did not calculate his own level of the turf is also rising.

Just when Mo Wuji wanted to open the next layer of the Guardian, he actually felt that the guard had made a slight bang.

This is definitely not the sound of his opening the base, but the guard is opened from the inside. The person trapped in the support line is coming out, and Wu Wuji stops and continues to play the road. He is also very excited.

The first thing that appeared in front of his eyes was actually Han Qingru, and then he looked at him in the sword prison, and said the words.

"Hey!" A fiery red flying sword fell into the hands of Mo Wuji, Mo Wuji saw the information of Feijian, his face immediately sank, and the murderer once again lingered on him.

"The Sovereign, it is really you!" Su Zian's pleasant voice sounded.

"Master..."

"Big brother..."

Su Zi'an, Fu Jingfeng and Dou Hualong were all excited and rushed out.

Mo Wuji saw the seriously injured thief, and saw Jian Mingcheng. Similarly, he still has many acquaintances who have not seen it, and Nie Chong'an, Cha Rui, Lu Ming and others have not seen him.

"The Sovereign, I have the responsibility. Nie Zunzhu, Cha Rui deacon, Lu Ming and others are in the battle of the protector..." Su Zian saw the joy of Mo Wuzhi becoming a doubt, knowing that the Sovereign was asking Why are so many people disappearing?

"A few people in Qingru and Lien?" Mo Wuji just asked this sentence, and it was a flying sword.

"Han Qingru and Lien Chan left Zongmen a few years ago to go out for trials, and have not yet returned." Su Zian quickly replied.

The unscrupulous gods have already swept to the large spaceship and rushed to the side of Pingfan Xianmen. He grabbed a bottle of medicinal herbs and threw it to the thief. "The army of the sky is coming, let me see." ""

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"Mo Zongzhu, Zi Changluo personally shot." Shen saw Mo Wuji came out, the tone was a little dignified. But he is not worried. He knows that the strength of Mo Wuji is definitely not afraid of Zichangluo. He is worried that it is too rich in the sky. There are too many powerful people in the sky. Once he is besieged here, he is no exception. Not okay.

"It’s not Zichanglu’s personal shot, it’s a public slogan.” The person standing next to the sinking is the beginning of a fairy emperor who is not aware of it.

Mo Wuji nodded to the two, raised his hand and grabbed a bunch of flags and threw them out. The Pingfan Xianmen, which was soon built, was protected by a faint mist.

Mo Wuji is not without being besieged. At this level, what is the use of people? He is worried that the Pingfan Xianmen, which has just been built to the same extent, will be damaged again in the war.

"Booming!" The spacecraft unscrupulously landed on the ground, because there was no intention to control the sound of landing, every spaceship fell, a large pit would be pulled out, and then a piece of dust would splash.

Tens of thousands of immortal armymen came out of the spacecraft and neatly surrounded the periphery of Pingfanxianmen.

Compared with the neat army of the sky, Mo Wuji has a messy standing person in the two or three, which perfectly explains what is the rabble.

"Zichangluo really did not come. The people who came were the emperor's imperial disc, and the great emperor Cai De, Yu Yutang, Si Heyi, etc., that person is..."

The sinking was still a sudden sound to Mo Wubo's introduction, and the tone even became trembling and worried.

"It is cunnilingus, it is actually cunnilingus..." The emperor who stood by the sinking side also recognized the people around the sect of the public, and the tone became equally frightened.

"Who is the cunnilingus?" Mo asked without doubt, he looked at the thin man who was shed. In the early days of the emperor and the immortal, it seems that this person is jealous.

Did not wait for this Xiandi early answer, the public loser has already reached the Mo Wu before saying faintly, "Who is you who don't need to know, you only need to know that he is the one who killed you... Cunnilingus, kill this person... ..."

The voice of the public sentiment was just falling, and a horrible killing was captured by Mo Wuji. However, he did not move without any movement. He felt that this killing was not directed at him.

"Chu Yin, you..." The public slogan only said three words, and he heard the sound of his bones and broken souls and the collapse of the sea.

"Remember, no one can order me, you are just one step ahead of Zichangluo. Your soul has been accepted, although it is normal." Quin Yin said the last few people in the life of the public. Words.

Mo Wuyi's eyes are condensed, and the strength of the public transport disc will definitely not be weaker than Lei Guyun and Jin Yu. This kind of strong man was actually directly twisted by the long-skinned man, and he swallowed the soul of the god.

Others can't see the skinny man swallowing souls, but he can see clearly. Even if he is self-confident, he is very clear that the strength of this guy will not be weaker than him. The rhyme of the **** is complete, and the faint temperament is looming. This person is definitely not the general Emperor, nor the general Tao Emperor.

"He is the soul of the soul." The sinking and sighing, murmured.

The soul of the soul is yin? Who is this person? He has never heard of it.

"I heard that this person is the founding ancestor of the way to break the door. There are countless killings in the fairy world. There are no fewer than thirty of the celestial being killed by him. The strong man who died in his hands is countless. Later he learned After the journey of heaven and earth, I wanted to provoke Zichangluo, and there was no more appearance. All the people thought he was dead, but he did not expect him to actually rely on it..."

If he did not say anything, he would have liked to say that the soul-breaker was relying on Zichangluo, but the public loser was the irons of Zichangluo, and the yin yin just killed the public loser, how to look at it is not like relying on Zichangluo.

The other big emperors who came along with Zichangluo subconsciously stepped back a few steps, and the **** actually killed the public.

"You call Mo Wuji? Let me eat and see your soul and the gods, don't let me down." Yan Yin stunned the white teeth to infiltrate the teeth, staring at Mo Wuji.

He did not guess wrong and did not read it wrong. Zi Changlu called him to deal with this unscrupulous, it really is not a simple generation, not a public can be compared to such a person. The unscrupulous atmosphere is unusual, and his **** will not be taken lightly.

Mo Wuji said to Shen San and others, "You will leave here immediately."

"Yes." Shen et al know that when you meet a person like Cunnilingus, they can't help even if they help. After they go up, they are just a few more ghosts.

The sinking and other people quickly retreated, and they looked at the yin and said, "The people you brought are too annoying, affecting my battle with you, so I want to get rid of this garbage."

Lu Yinhaha laughed, "This is simple..."

With his big hands open, the rules of the handprints automatically condensed, and under his handprints, a new world of rules was formed.

The immortal army brought by the public sentiment is basically the strongman above Da Luoxian. However, under the rules of handprints of cunnilingus, no one can rush out.

The rest of the people can only see a **** fog blasting under the rules of the handprint. Mo Wuxi saw that many gods and souls were swallowed up by the **** on the spot. He felt that the scalp was somewhat fried. It's no wonder that these people are so jealous that this guy is simply not a human being.

The appearances of the great emperors who came with the public transport discs were even more mad out of the rule world of cunnilingus.

Yan Yin grinned, "I want to go under the rule world of my cunnilingus?"

Between the talks, the **** directly extended his finger and clicked a few times. The **** fog of a group exploded, and the few emperors did not have any power to fight back. They were killed by the sinister gods.

The unscrupulous heart was cold, and he knew that the fingers of **** were far less than his seven-point fingers. However, he knows very well that his seven-segment fingers can't do the same with the **** to kill a few big emperors.

The only explanation is that his strength is far less than cunnilingus.

As soon as he thought of this, the **** became more and more terrible in his eyes.

"It's so powerful, it's no wonder that this person knew that Zichanglu would kill him, and he dared to sneak into the sky alone." The means of looking at the **** sucked in the air and muttered to himself.

Although the sound of the silence is very low, Mo Wuji still listens clearly.

"竺* Emperor pity you are not easy to repair, did not kill you, I did not expect you not only not grateful, but actually want to kill me, etc. If the Tao Emperor knows, you will definitely be caught back to lock the soul prison..." A great emperor Looking at the yin yin's handprints, I can't avoid it, I can only swear.

Being imprisoned in the lock of the soul? Mo Wuji quickly rushed to the sinking and asked, "Sinking fairy friends, do you know where the lock is?"

Suddenly rushed to the soundtrack ~www.readwn.com~ That is the most terrible prison in the sky, even more terrible than the swords of the Great Kendo. As long as they are being held there, they will be locked in the soul of the soul, and then they will be burned by the wind and thunder and the flames every moment. Finally, the soul will be polished and become a complete idiot..."

"If you look at these people, I will help you to destroy them. Now we can have a good conversation." Cunnilingus killed the last great emperor, and smiled and looked at Mo Wuji.

The army of the sky is constantly bursting under his regular handprints, and he seems to have not seen it.

Mo Wuji slowly said, "Yu Yin, your good practice is good, you can actually devour the soul of others and the cultivation of the gods..."

"I have a lot of research on this devouring soul. If you need it, if you can hold me, I can teach you." The sulky grin.

Hearing this sentence, there is a flash of lightning in his mind, and his jealousy of **** disappeared instantly.

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