Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 609 Ghosts and Gods (updated)

As early as the early stage of Golden Core, Mo Qiu had successfully attacked several Golden Core masters, even those in the middle stage of Golden Core.

Never thought about it.

It didn't work on Feng Guyan.

Her cultivation is not high.

"It's you!"

Feng Guyan was startled when his eyes swept over the figure behind him.

Cold sweat spread all over her back in an instant, Moqiu's undisguised murderous intent made her flesh ache, and the warning signs jumped wildly.

The reason why she was able to evade the sneak attack was the secret technique of the Sanhua School.

Although Feng Guyan's cultivation base and realm are not high, but she is the partner of the Sanhua Patriarch's dual cultivation, and she has the characteristics of that person in her soul.

This is the only way to detect something bad in time and run away.

But she is self-aware, the person behind is the middle-stage Zeng Jianzhan Jindan who escaped his life under the hands of the ancestor.

I am definitely not an opponent!

"Shua!"

The light of the sword is like a line, suddenly covering one side, thousands of sword threads form a sword formation, encircling Feng Guyan in a force that locks the sky and the earth.

Taiyi Demon Refining Sword Formation!

These days, it is impossible to immerse yourself in the illusion created by the Holy Lord Mirage, where there are many monks fighting and competing.

Among them are many masters of swordsmanship, and even Daoist Nascent Soul.

He also obtained many sword formulas, and now he uses the method of controlling the sword, it is so shocking that ghosts and gods are weeping, Feng Guyan can't arouse the slightest intention to resist.

"puff!"

With a muffled sound, the figure inside has been twisted into pieces all over the sky.

Fragments turned into petals, boiling up.

Dazzling.

At the same time, Feng Guyan's figure appeared more than ten miles away, and the exquisite cassock that originally covered her was gone.

Under the cassock, there were only a few small clothes, showing her exquisite figure, and her white, tender and delicate skin reflected a soft halo due to excitement.

"Um?"

Don't raise your eyebrows:

"There are many means."

"Help!"

Feng Guyan's heart was broken, and he didn't dare to turn around to look any more. With a cry of surprise, he turned into a colored light and flew forward crazily.

There are several people ahead, all of them are Jindan.

The expressions of the two of them changed after hearing the sound.

"No one can save you today!" Although he sensed the aura ahead, Mo Qiu didn't hesitate, his figure flickered and he slashed again with his sword.

The speed is unbelievable.

The inexhaustible escape obtained from Shenhou who stole the mystery is not an ordinary escape method, but can increase the speed on the basis of the original escape method.

The root is not the method, but the leaf.

The leaves have the ability to conceal the breath.

Immediately after Mo Qiu activated his mana, his escape speed almost doubled, and he appeared beside Feng Guyan with a dodge.

At the same time, pick up the knife with one hand and chop down obliquely.

Ten directions kill,

Cut it out with a single word!

"Shhh..."

The extreme speed and strength seemed to tear apart the void, and Feng Guyan's shoulder was cracked into a bloodstain before he got close.

"ah!"

Although expected, he never expected that Mo Qiu's strength would be so strong.

With just a few thoughts of the exercise, his own life was hanging by a thread several times. When Feng Guyan exclaimed, Linglong Peck, his portable talisman, also stood in front of him.

"Peng!"

The void trembled.

The Linglong Peck, which was activated by the magic power of the golden core, collided with Mo Qiu's fleshy palms, and there was no sound, and the spiritual light dimmed instantly.

Feng Guyan's eyes narrowed, his whole body trembled as if struck by lightning.

This body...

It's horrible!

Mo Qiude was unrelenting, without stopping, turned his body over, clasped his five fingers, and the terrifying force gathered on Feng Guyan's back and chest.

"die!"

If you spit out your palm force violently, your life will be cut off.

"Be merciful!"

At this moment, a shout came from a distance, followed by a flying knife the size of a palm.

The flying knife was not big, but it made Mo Qiu's heart skip a beat.

Danger!

Body swaying slightly, he instantly clasped Feng Guyan's arm, pulled her suddenly, and flung her fiercely towards the incoming flying knife.

At the same time, he exerted force in his palm and tore off an arm.

"ah!"

Feng Guyan screamed in pain, and was immediately wrapped by the light of the knife, and pulled to a person's side.

This person looks like a young man, with a handsome appearance, and he shows a superior demeanor when he raises his hands and feet. Seeing this, he frowned and looked at Mo Qiu:

"Fellow Daoist, is it too nasty to attack a woman next time?"

"To each other." Mo Qiu glanced at each other and smiled coldly:

"Your Excellency's approach is not necessarily better than this."

But in this place, three people are besieging a woman, and this young man is one of the besiegers, with a mid-term Golden Core cultivation.

Mo Qiujing had seen the besieged woman before.

It was the one who sold him the black light armor.

The descendants of Yuan Ying Daoist Sanyang Jian Zhang Mian, these few people dared to besiege this woman, either for conspiracy or for support.

Um……

Zhang Mian didn't have much lifespan, and now he doesn't know why he is not here. If he captures his descendants, he may gain a lot of benefits.

It's only natural when you think about it.

"Fellow Daoist doesn't know something," the young man shook his head:

"This woman is a descendant of Sanyang Sword Zhang Mian, who committed a heinous crime in the Jiujiang League, and it is only reasonable for us to capture her."

"So that's how it is." Mo Qiu seemed to be stunned:

"Coincidentally, this Fairy Feng belongs to the Sanhua faction, and she has committed many evil deeds, and it seems that she is not welcomed by the Jiujiang League."

"It's better to hand her over and let me deal with it!"

"Young Master He." Feng Guyan's tender body trembled slightly, gritted his teeth to suppress the pain of being torn off his arm, and said in a low voice:

"This man's name is Mo Qiu. He has a withdrawn and eccentric personality. Once he is offended, he will be punished. He has killed many people from the Jiujiang League."

"Oh!" Mr. He raised his eyebrows:

"Yeah?"

"Since that's the case, He will have a meeting for a while."

Said and waved to the other two:

"Miss Zhang Yan will leave it to you to keep alive."

"yes!"

The other two were dressed in yellow and the other in black, their appearance was somewhat similar, and their aura was also very similar. They were also of the same clan at that time.

Hearing the words, he nodded, raised a saber, a sword, and a big net, and trapped Zhang Yan firmly, slowly wearing down the opponent's resistance.

As for Mr. He himself, he controlled the escape light and slowly flew into the air.

Mo Qiu frowned:

"Fellow Daoist really want to intervene in this matter?"

"This is a personal grievance between Mo and this woman. It has nothing to do with the Jiujiang League, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with your Excellency?"

He is not afraid of the other party, but he does not want to cause trouble.

"Fellow daoist, isn't it blind?" Mr. He sneered:

"Miss Feng is walking with us, not to mention that you have committed crimes in the Jiujiang League. How can He ignore you when we meet?"

"Well……"

Mo Qiu nodded slowly:

"I see."

"It's good if you understand." Mr. He waved his hand:

"If you understand, hurry up..."

"Bold!"

Before he finished speaking, his complexion changed abruptly, and he let out an angry shout, and a gust of wind suddenly rose, swept across his body, and enveloped a phantom.

But while talking, Mo Qiu has already made a move.

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

The strong wind swept the yellow sand, which seemed to be a thin layer, but was as thick as a mountain. Every grain of sand seemed to weigh more than ten thousand catties.

This is a sweep, which actually makes Mo Qiu's attack and kill come back in vain.

magic weapon!

And it is an extremely powerful magic weapon.

Mo Qiu's heart was concentrated, his eyes fell on Feng Guyan, and he saw a sneer in front of him, a cold look in his eyes, and he looked at him with disdain.

"The escape method is good."

Mr. He was forced to retreat, and raised his eyebrows.

The distance between the two sides is so far, even if he uses flying knives, his escaping speed is probably about the same as the opponent's, which is amazing.

That being the case...

"Certainly!"

Squeeze the seal formula with your hand, Mr. He pointed at it from afar.

Point out that the world is quiet.

The vitality of the heaven and the earth floating between the heaven and the earth suddenly pointed, and the qi mechanisms that rose and fell quietly disappeared, leaving nothing but emptiness.

Moqiu's body froze, and he wanted to stimulate his mana, but he felt nothingness around him, even the direction of up, down, left, and right was no longer there.

Yunlong's magic finger!

"cut!"

Mr. He is extremely confident in his supernatural power.

Zhang Yan was carrying a secret treasure, wrapped in a rag of unknown origin, clearly in front of his eyes, but seemed to be hiding thousands of miles away, making it impossible for people to start.

But under Yunlong's subtle finger, his true form was also revealed.

Under the Nascent Soul, very few people escaped.

This person,

Self is no exception.

With a low drink in his mouth, the flying knife of Ling Zhan flashed out, the light of the knife crossed a beautiful arc in the sky, and swept across the void where Mo Qiu was located.

"Shua!"

"Um?"

The feeling of nothingness made him frown.

There was a warning sign in my heart.

The next moment.

The jade pendant hanging at the waist lighted up by itself, and with a flash of inspiration, the jade pendant shattered, and the figures of him and Feng Guyan also appeared more than ten miles away.

"Void Teleportation!"

Mo Qiu appeared at the place where Mr. He stood just now, the broken star hand that could smash the magic weapon hit the air, and looked over with surprise in his eyes:

"There are such things?"

"Illusion?"

Mr. He looked gloomy:

"I underestimated you!"

Given his level of cultivation, he was also fascinated by the opponent's illusion. This person's practice must be very good.

Immediately let out a low shout, the wind and sand covered the whole body, and the Ling Zhan Fei Dao used the Yunlong Dao Jue handed down from Yuanying Daoist to chop away.

At the same time, he lightly raised his five fingers, and three thunderballs glowing with lightning appeared in his palm.

The thunderball is no more than the size of a thumb, but its internal power is extremely terrifying. Feng Guyan, who is close at hand, is even more tense, with fear in his eyes.

next moment.

Mo Qiu and Mr. He looked at each other.

There was a weird smile on Mo Qiu's face.

Shout out to Zhen Lei!

Even among the many inheritances left by Su Mengzhen, the Holy Lord of Lost Heaven, this supernatural power is top-notch, and it is a secret method that directly attacks the primordial spirit.

As long as the eyes can see it, it can be used.

The sea of ​​consciousness was suddenly thundered, and an invisible thunder light ignored the distance between the two, and exploded in Mr. He's sea of ​​consciousness along the line of sight.

"boom!"

Moqiu's state of mind and soul has reached the perfection of Jindan, far surpassing Tongji.

Although Mr. He is not weak in strength, he is far inferior when it comes to the realm of spirit and soul. Immediately, his body trembled and blood gushed from his mouth and nose.

Fortunately, he also has a secret treasure that protects the mind, which is self-activated and wants to stabilize the sea of ​​consciousness.

Chi Nian Zhenlei is very powerful, but it is sudden when it comes out, but it takes a long time to release it, and it is impossible to use it one after another if you don't ask yourself.

But this reprieve was enough for him.

"boom!"

The blood in the body suddenly boiled, a burst of flames swept across the whole body in an instant, the muscles crackled and shook, and the body was more than ten feet tall.

Nether Vulcan body!

Stretching out his big hand, a giant sickle appeared in his palm.

At this moment, Mo Qiu's body was like an illusion, his body was covered with cold flames, his eyes were beating like will-o'-the-wisps, and he was holding a strange sickle.

It looks like a ghost from the underworld, harvesting other people's lives.

"Shua!"

The figure disappeared in a flash, the strange speed, the terrifying body, and the wonderful movement made Mo Qiu quietly break through the heavy wind and sand.

With a light swipe of the sickle, the body in front of him was easily cut in half.

The golden core inside flickered suddenly, and was about to explode, but he was easily picked up by him, and was thrown hundreds of miles away, exploding a huge mushroom cloud.

"boom!"

The loud noise echoed in my ears.

And the aura of a middle-stage Golden Core powerhouse disappeared in smoke.