Immortal Mortal

The domain name of Xingyue Book Bar was changed to ------- Mo Wuji was laughed at, and the killing on the Kunwu sword instantly skyrocketed. The basin below became cold and cold, forming a party around the Kunwu sword. Space killing.

"Do you dare to do it? I swallowed you." The more popular voice in Shijie was heard, as if Mo Mo Wuji was completely irritated by the action of the ants.

Mo Wubo, who was originally squandered, suddenly calmed down. This old thing doesn’t know how many people have been killed here. The huge **** medicinal herbs on the stone scorpion are probably the result of the blood of countless monks. Such an old thing, will be so irritated by yourself? There are so many bones here, if every one is so irritated, this old thing is already angry and dead.

And after seeing his Kunwu sword, he will also point out the Kunwu sword, and then reveal a short-lived surprise, and then say the mentally handicapped words that make him kneel for mercy? Even if it is only a fertility monk, will it not beg for mercy without fear?

If all this is the old guy deliberately angered himself, let him do it, this old guy must be a Hollywood world of the gods.

Unscrupulous Kunwu sword still smashed out, but the original full force of a sword was taken up by half of the power of Mo Wuji. Even if it is Mo Wuzhi, it is the third layer of the gods, and it converges half of the strength to pull out this sword. The killing of Kunwujian still seems to be the power of splitting the world, and the terrible death of the wind has slammed into the stone.

At the same time, Mo Wuji has already sacrificed a chapter of Luoshu to protect his body.

"Hey!" A powerful force, suppressed to Mo Wuji almost vomiting blood, killing mans from the stone smashed out, turned into a horror blood blade of a dozen lengths and a few feet wide, tearing the space between the stone 臼 and Mo Wuji I am not arrogant.

The killing of Kunwujian was originally strong, but before the **** blade of this power was suppressed, it was as if the paper was generally weak. Directly turned into nothingness, and this blood blade is almost without a little influence, and the unscrupulous whirlpool field is on the books.

"Hey!" Mo Wuji Zhang mouth is a blood arrow squirting out, the whole person flies out, hitting the hard edge behind it, and several blood arrows are ejected.

Even if he had the protection of Luoshu, it was also the body of the gods. At this moment, he was also broken and the gods were languid.

Mo Wuzhi was secretly afraid of it. He did not understand that there was such a strong person who could kill him. He did not feel a sense of crisis. It seems that I have a sixth sense of my own, and sometimes I can't believe it.

If it is not that he feels that there is something wrong with this old thing, it weakens the power of the Kunwu sword, and secretly sacrifices Luoshu to protect himself. This blood blade can completely tear him into slag. Because he did not sacrifice Luoshu in advance, when the blood blade tore open the space, he did not have the opportunity to sacrifice Luoshu.

"Luoshu?" The sound of the amazing surprise in Shijie was once again coming. Mo Wuji felt that the sound of this time should be really surprised. It is definitely not the kind of fake surprise when I saw Kunwujian.

"You are very amazing. When you pull out the Kunwu sword, you can still save a small life under the Luoshu." The voice in Shijie seems to ease down, and there is no previous anger and arrogance.

The strength of Mo Wuji is far beyond the ordinary monk, so even if he exerts half of his strength, in the presence of Shi Jie, Mo Wuji is also trying his best.

Mo Wuji did not have a healing remedy. He could only take out a strain of Yunyu Shencao and chew it and swallow it, then he would work and start healing.

The existence of the stone sarcophagus does not know whether it is a taboo, there is a Luoshu, or because of other reasons, actually no matter how unscrupulous healed, did not continue to do nothing.

Half an hour passed, and after the injury recovered more than half, Mo Wuji stood up. He felt a bit, it is very difficult to leave here. He wants to leave, or he has to discuss with the guy in Shijie who seems to have only the soul.

When Wu Wuji stood up, the voice in Shijie was heard again. "You have a lot of opportunities and air, not only Luoshu, but also Kunwujian. With your big chance to transport, I am If you do it again, you may still be unable to kill you, right?"

Mo Wuji took Kunwu sword in his hands and did not do it. He knows that even if he is fully committed, he may not be able to exist in the stone. As for the voices in Shijie, Mo Wuji is not a word.

"If you want to do it, you can do it. If you don't do it, I have to arrange a squad. I have time, I don't believe that you can't make such an old thing." Mo Wu-like calm, he doubts The old things in Shijie can only be shot once. Because of this, he had to anger himself to do his best, and then he killed himself for the first time.

It’s just that he is not an idiot, secretly laid down Luoshu, and then left half of the force to block the opponent’s attack.

No matter whether the other party can still shoot, Mo Wuji is not going to shoot, he plans to cook the frog in warm water.

"You are very smart. If you listen to me, let's discuss it. Otherwise, it will not be of any benefit to you." The tone of the voice in Shijie also became much milder.

Mo Wuji said faintly, "I really don't believe it. I am a six-level **** sect, and I can't cope with the existence of a soul."

Mo Wuji has just stepped into the ranks of the four-level **** squad. After seeing the other's blood blade, Mo Wuji has no hard work. Who can be sure that the other side will be desperately trying to continue to lick the bleeding blade? So when he spoke, he invisibly raised his own path to two levels.

"Wait, you should think that I can only get a blood blade. I tell you the truth, if I fight for the loss, I can still take a few more. You can block one, can block the second, can Block the third road? You have a book, you can't stop it..."

Mo Wuji silently, he knows that this Shijie Yuanshen is right, he can't stop it. The first time he was almost killed, if the other side really broke the boat and continued to pull out two blood-blade, he could not stop Luoshu.

It’s not that Luoshu can’t, but because he’s not fully refining Luoshu, and his strength is too bad.

Seeing Mo Wuzhi’s silence, and not continuing to spread the flag, the voice in Shijie said, “I don’t want your things, but also let you leave here. I believe you also understand that here is my place, if I You are not allowed to leave, even if you and I are gone, you can't leave."

"Just like this?" Mo Wuji said faintly.

"How do you want to?" The sound in Shijie seemed to be a bit angry.

Mo Wuzhi was very disdainful. He didn’t know how much he played. He meant that after I came in, then you sent me out. I couldn’t get anything at half?

During the speech, Mo Wuji has rolled up dozens of rings on the ground.

"Well, you have taken so many rings, there are good things in the ring, you can go." The voice in Shijie said again.

"These rings are what I found on the ground. What do you have to do with you? I originally planned to lay down the trap and slowly kill you. You brought me and let me..." Mo Wuzhi’s voice suddenly stopped. His thoughts have been broken, and it is found that the rings that he picked up are empty, and there is no such thing.

"Very well, the things in the ring have actually been taken away by you. Since I can't get anything, then everyone will take a shot and you will continue to blast your blood blade." Mo Wuzhi's chapter Luoshu Completely unfolded, Kunwu sword also turned into a sword to protect him.

Then the flag in his hand is constantly thrown out, it is obvious that he is setting up a trap and a lock.

"Stop!" The soul of the soul in Shijie obviously knows the troubles of Mo Wuji, and is shouting loudly.

Mo Wuji not only did not stop ~www.readwn.com~ but arranged a trap to kill the array, but also sacrificed a few thunder arcs to the stone.

After the unscrupulous thunder arc blasted on the sarcophagus, Mo Wuji clearly felt the tremor of the Yuan soul in the sarcophagus. He is happy in his heart, this guy is afraid of lightning strikes.

He once again blew two lightning strikes, one rushed to the stone sarcophagus, and another blasted to the **** big Dan suspended on the stone sarcophagus.

Thunder arc bombing on the huge **** Dan, blasting a layer of faint blood.

"You stop, if you dare to attack my drug, I would rather wait for thousands of years, and I will die with you." The voice in the stone screamed and screamed, and the violent breath rolled up from the stone. He did not think that Mo Wuji was actually a Lei Xiu.

Mo Wuji stopped this time, and he felt it. The soul of the stone was really angry. And the words are still true, it seems that the **** Dan is very important to him. This **** big Dan is likely to be composed of countless monks who came to the shell island. As for the gods in the stone sarcophagus, what to do, Mo Wuji estimated to be restored.

Seeing Mo Wuji’s hand, the Yuanshen in Shijie finally breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his tone. “What do you want?”

"I lack resources in cultivation, such as giving me one or two hundred million top grades, tens of thousands of top grades and the best spirits are barely enough." Mo Wuzhi tone is very casual.

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