Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 610

Before the two corpses landed on the ground, they were completely burned by the spiritual fire on the sickle, and only a few things fell from it, and were captured by Mo Qiutan's hand.

There was silence.

Feng Guyan's face was full of shock, Zhang Yan's eyes were filled with ecstasy, and the other two had expressions of disbelief.

"you……"

"Kill Mr. He?"

The Taoist man in yellow was slightly fat, his fat face trembled slightly, and he shouted in a muffled voice:

"Do you know who he is?"

"Oh!" Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows:

"who is he?"

This Mr. He is not weak in cultivation, and his supernatural powers are also extremely good, and all the magic weapons on his body are high-quality goods, obviously of extraordinary origin.

But since he has already made a move, Mo Qiuzi will not show mercy.

"He is the only descendant of Daoist Yunlong, the unmarried husband of Fairy Sang." The Taoist in black looked cold and said slowly:

"If you kill him, it is equivalent to offending the Jiujiang League and Yulingzong at the same time!"

Master Yunlong is one of the Yuanying masters of the Jiujiang League.

Fairy Sang is one of the three fairies who are as famous as Hu Qingju, a layman in Meiling, and she is also a blood descendant of the former suzerain of Yulingzong.

Among the three fairies, she is the only one who is a late Golden Core cultivator.

"I see!"

Don't ask for clarification.

No wonder the means are so extraordinary, similar to Lu Wenzhong, he is also a mid-stage Jindan monk, but his strength is not inferior to that of the late Jindan stage.

but.

At the beginning, Moqiu faced Lu Wenzhong, the son of the suzerain of Shengzong, and had no choice but to flee.

Facing Mr. He who is about the same strength as him now, he can be easily killed, which also shows how much his strength has improved.

"It's really troublesome to offend them."

Nodding his head, Mo Qiu glanced at everyone present, and said slowly:

"But the premise is that they know that this is what Mo did."

After these words fell, there was a dead silence in the field.

Feng Guyan's pretty face turned pale, the eyes of the two Taoists, one yellow and one black, flickered, even Zhang Yan's eyes shrank with fear.

"Good, very good!"

The Taoist in yellow twitched his cheeks and nodded slowly:

"It looks like your Excellency wants to kill someone to silence you?"

"The tone is not small, I'm afraid you don't have the ability." The black-clothed Taoist smiled coldly, and the flying sword came closer:

"Exactly."

"It's unfavorable for me to take care of the young master, and I will inevitably be punished by Senior Yunlong. Taking this person can be regarded as atonement!"

"That's right," the yellow-clothed Taoist's eyes flickered, and he shouted suddenly:

"Do it!"

With one knife and one sword, they swept high into the sky.

There is also a big net in the shape of covering the sky and the sun, covering it.

They have seen the unbelievable speed of escape, so they naturally know that it is almost impossible to escape from the other party.

But the two are not afraid.

They are all golden pills, how can there be weak ones?

The giant net keeps getting bigger and bigger, and the meshes expand accordingly, but there are other mysteries in it, making it impossible for people to escape from it.

Zhang Yan is the real Empress of Yuanying, although her cultivation base is weak, her methods are extremely clever.

Not to mention the mid-stage Golden Core, even against a late-stage Golden Core cultivator, with what she has in hand, she can move forward and retreat with ease.

But being covered by this net, he couldn't escape.

Don't squint your eyes, dodge back.

The giant net covered the air, flipped in the air, and landed again. At the same time, it faced the rear to guard against death, and even flanked it with a knife and a sword.

"Well……"

In terms of means, don't ask for more.

There are many who can cope with the current situation, but all of them are labor-intensive and time-consuming, and the opponent may not have a way to adapt, after all, the two opponents are masters.

As his thoughts turned, he suddenly softened his brows.

"Buzz!"

The flesh between the eyebrows was cracked, and a strange vertical eye quietly emerged from his forehead.

Big Raphael Eyes!

A faint halo flickered, and under the reflection of the Dharma Eye, all the secrets of the heaven and the earth seemed to be revealed at this moment, and the changes of yin and yang and the five elements reflected the sea of consciousness one by one.

When you think about it, the world changes accordingly.

Seeing this, Feng Guyan on the side suddenly stared wide-eyed, and shouted hastily:

"careful!"

She has seen the power of this eye with her own eyes, and even the Patriarch Sanhua, who is in the realm of perfect golden core, was sealed for a moment, which is simply terrifying.

"What?"

The two Taoists, one Huang and one Hei, didn't notice something was wrong, they were just stunned, and Mo Qiu, who was opposite him, slowly stretched out his hand and pressed forward.

Wuzhishan!

With a big hand stroking, it seemed to quietly smooth the folds of the space and open up another space. Before the Taoist in yellow could react, he was sealed in the void.

The two people's breaths merged and formed a formation, and suddenly one person was missing, and the breath immediately stagnated.

The halo of the sword was disordered, and the giant net that was covering it also trembled in the air.

"not good!"

The Taoist man in black's complexion changed, he groaned secretly, pinched his fingers, the aura of body protection had wrapped himself tightly, and at the same time he pulled away and retreated violently.

Nothing.

"Shua!"

The leaves blooming with Buddha's light in the body trembled slightly.

Time seemed to slow down, and under the blessing of Wu Jiandun, Mo Qiushen appeared in front of the Taoist in a flash of light.

The pitch-black sickle came horizontally, and with just one swipe, it broke through the heavy defenses.

Immediately, lightly probing with the left hand, stretching out the five fingers, killing the way in ten directions—the palm captures the world and the broken star hand blesses it, and blasts on the opponent's chest.

"Peng!"

With this palm, even a magic weapon can be smashed, let alone a mortal body.

moment.

The physical body collapsed, and the golden core shattered.

A Jindan cultivator easily turned into ashes in front of Mo Qiu.

the other side.

Wuzhi Mountain couldn't trap Jin Dan for long, the Taoist in yellow roared and got out of the trap, but before he could recover, he was rushed head-on by the flames.

The flames are like tarsal maggots, once contaminated, it is difficult to remove.

"ah!"

The screams didn't last long before they stopped abruptly.

The two golden elixir died, leaving some storage bags and magic weapons behind.

Mo Qiu put away his things and looked sideways. Zhang Yan, who was wrapped in a rag, immediately turned pale, and hurriedly said:

"I won't say it!"

Seeing that Moqiu's face remained unchanged, she seemed to strengthen her persuasion, and said again:

"I have an enmity with them, and the people of the Jiujiang League want to kill me and hurry up. How could I report on you, just to have an extra opponent?"

"and……"

Her eyes were red and her voice choked:

"My grandfather was also killed by them."

"oh!"

Don't begging to speak:

"Senior Zhang passed away?"

"Um."

Zhang Yan nodded slowly, but did not relax her vigilance, holding the rags used to set up the stall in her hand, said:

"My grandfather was attacked by Xiao Maitreya and was seriously injured. In the end, in order to protect me and escape, he led everyone to the depths of the hidden place."

"I can feel that Grandpa's breath is gone."

As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes.

Mo Qiu is not surprised by what happened to Sanyang Jian Zhang Mian.

After all, it is said that this person has been seriously injured long ago and has a short lifespan. He probably has the will to die when he comes to explore the secret place of the ancestral temple this time.

"I know a place!"

Seeing that Mo Qiu was unmoved, Zhang Yan gritted her teeth suddenly:

"There are good things there. It is said that they come from the mysterious person who established the ancestral temple. If you promise not to kill me, I..."

"I can take you there!"

"A good thing?" Mo Qiu was noncommittal, shifted his eyes to the other party, and then nodded slowly:

"It's okay to spare your life."

"However, you need to help me with one thing first."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yan was taken aback.

Mo Qiu pointed at the rag in her palm: "This magic weapon in your hand should not only be able to protect the body, but also trap and kill others, right?"

"Not bad." Zhang Yan nodded:

"This piece of naan shroud was obtained by my grandfather from others in the early years. It is said that it was picked up from a corpse, and the corpse is at the place I mentioned."

"Defense can be turned into a thousand mountains, and a trap can be locked to capture the world. It has infinite uses, but my cultivation base is too low, it is a bit difficult to defend, and the magic power consumption is too large."

She was very honest, or she had no scheming, and she even explained the origin and function of this thing clearly.

He even expressed his regrets.

Such people……

How did it become Jindan?

Haven't you been lied to?

Mo Qiu looked at her in surprise, shook his head speechlessly, and said:

"It doesn't need to be so detailed."

"That..." Zhang Yan pursed her lips, stretched out her hand and pointed at the distance, and said cautiously:

"The person you wanted to catch at the beginning has already fled away."

"It's okay." Mo Qiu looked back, with a sneer on his face:

"Let her escape!"

…………

"Lai Tianyi, the leader of the Maiden Sect?"

"Scattered Flower Patriarch?"

In a piece of water, the two breaths collided in the air, the water below the two of them sank by itself, and there was no wind on the water surface, and there were huge waves.

Lai Tianyi's aura is gloomy, like a giant beast in the Nine Abyss, vast and boundless, at the same time chaotic and disorderly, crazy like a demon, making people daunting.

to the opposite.

Sanhua Patriarch's aura is like a bright moon, his center is peaceful, and his figure is as graceful as a fairy's. Just by his appearance, he surpasses the other party.

"What a coincidence."

Scanning the trembling crowd not far away, Sanhua Patriarch smiled lightly:

"I have heard Brother Lai's name for a long time, and I am so lucky to meet you today. However, it seems that we met at the wrong time."

"really."

Lai Tianyi's voice was hoarse, and he nodded slowly:

"Things, I want 70%!"

"Seventy percent?" Patriarch Sanhua raised his eyebrows:

"Fellow Daoist is so confident in himself?"

"..." Lai Tianyi was indifferent, paused and said:

"I can fight you hard, but you can't!"

"Really?" Patriarch Sanhua squinted his eyes, and the five elements around him were fluctuating, as if something was about to move, and at the same time he said slowly:

"I don't believe it."

"Do you want to try?" Lai Tianyi raised his head, showing his stiff cheeks like a dead man, and the corners of his mouth cracked into a strange smile:

"Lai is willing to accompany you!"

"snort!"

The ancestor of Sanhua snorted coldly, his body was about to move, and suddenly he frowned, and the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly disappeared.

"good!"

He turned his thoughts and said in a muffled voice:

"Thirty to three percent, hurry up!"

"Oh?" Lai Tianyi fixed his eyes on him, as if he had noticed something, he grinned:

"30% is the price just now, now it is 20%!"

"You..." Sanhua Patriarch's voice faltered, and he seemed a little out of breath:

"Lai, I remember you!"

As he spoke, he swung his sleeves fiercely, rolled up some spirit objects, and without even caring about counting the number, his body flew into the air and went straight to the distance.

"interesting."

Watching the other party leave, Lai Tianyi put his chin in his hand, and after a moment of contemplation, he glanced coldly into the distance:

"If you don't want to die, get out!"

He had a murderous intent in his voice, and there was a sudden commotion in the distance. More than a dozen escaped lights did not dare to stay for long, and walked away.

…………

escape!

The farther you escape, the better!

Feng Guyan's pretty face was pale, and he fled crazily regardless of wearing only a small coat on his body.

In pursuit of the greatest possible speed, she even gave up casting defensive spells, resulting in bruises all over her delicate skin.

But even so.

She could still feel the breath of the pursuers getting closer.

Murderous.

almost clinging to the back.

Sudden.

"what happened?"

A familiar voice came into her ears, and the gentle breath slowly enveloped her like an all-encompassing sky.