Fix your sister's fairy

Far away, all the monks watched the duel between the rainstorm and the double dragon in silence, they only felt the pain of being stabbed in the eyes from a long distance, every trace of fog in the cloud dragon, every drop of rain in the rainstorm was a sword, they asked themselves that no one could take even a drop of rain, a trace of mist, not to mention the reverse scales in the cloud dragon and the heavy water in the rainstorm.

This battle made them all feel small, and Zhang Hao's face was pale and ugly, he realized that the threat he had made before was so stupid and ridiculous, this kind of strength was enough to easily wipe out all the monks of the Demon Jiao Palace and the Black Flame Sect, right?

And Liu Xiaoxiao in the crowd was staring at the vision of heaven and earth in shock with a small mouth that couldn't be closed, she didn't expect that Mo Yi, who had cooperated with her to kill the enemy and was reminded by herself to "don't die", had such terrifying strength.

"When he comes back in a while, he must have asked him clearly!Hmph, he must have thought I was stupid before!" Liu Xiaoxiao felt her blush and heartbeat when she thought of her previous communication with Mo Yi on the ice floe, and at the same time, she was also a little excited that she actually had a relationship with such a strong person.

On the other hand, Zhao Mad and Li Shusheng watched this battle speechlessly19, and they couldn't help but think of what Mo Yi had said before-

"I just want to fight with all my might!"

"It's so strong...... This guy must be a powerhouse who has stepped into the Supreme Realm for a long time, could it be that he is a vast period cultivator who bypassed the ears and eyes of the White Spirit Fairy and sneaked in?" Li Shusheng secretly sighed in his heart, he and Zhao Mad were already considered to be rare demonic geniuses in the immortal cultivation world, and they had cultivated to the sixth layer of the Immortal Stage, and they were few opponents in the Immortal Stage, and they were only looking forward to impacting the Heavenly List, which was full of talents, but now there was such a terrifying opponent.

And Zhao Mad, he stared at the black white cloud dragon that collided with the torrential rain and thought of a person in his heart, that person stood on the top of the sky, holding a three-foot green edge in his hand like the unstoppable heaven and earth, and it was his senior brother Yi Haoran in Qingcheng.

And now he actually found the taste of Senior Brother Qingcheng in the guy wearing the mask?

"Impossible! Impossible! Only I can become Senior Brother Qingcheng! It can only be me!" Zhao Mad had a few bloodshots in his eyes, he clenched his fists and teeth to blood, and his competitiveness climbed to the top for a while.

After a while, the Black White Cloud Dragon suddenly swallowed up the rainstorm, and in a moment, a fleeting bright light lit up, and the rainstorm and the Black White Cloud Dragon shattered in an instant, and everything returned to heaven and earth.

The battle is won and lost.

Mo Yi was lying on the ice floes covered in blood, this was the happiest battle he had ever fought, and the almost inexhaustible mana in the sea of qi was wiped clean by the sword of the Cloud Dragon Heavenly Descending, and at the same time, in exchange for the wind and rain that defeated the sixth sword of the necromantic puppet in all aspects.

At the last moment, Mo Yi found the trace of killing opportunity hidden in the tens of millions of rainstorms in time, although it was weak, he still grasped it keenly, and at the same time slashed it without hesitation, but he didn't expect that it was a fake sword in disguise.

The real sword came in an instant, but Mo Yi held a double sword, and after the mistake, another sword came out, slashing the real sword that came quietly, and directly broke the dangerous sword of the necromantic puppet.

The real fate hangs by a thread, and the slightest difference will fall.

"Necromantic puppet ......" Mo Yi looked at it, and the necromantic puppet stood in place with his head to the sky in a daze, and at the moment it fell, Mo Yi swung his sword and cut the necromantic puppet in half from head to toe.

With Mo Yi's gaze, a black line cracked from the ice from the head to the tail of the necromancer, and the shell of the necromantic puppet cracked with the black line.

Mo Yi's face changed instantly, and he felt a suffocating momentum, and this momentum ...... Beyond the Phaseless Realm!

"Blood Sword!" Mo Yi roared angrily, and his body, which had run out of oil, stood up forbearantly, this is a momentum that overrides the species, Mo Yi felt the most desperate fear in his life, like a sheep meeting a wolf, meeting heaven and earth!

The Blood Sword burned with a scorching light, ready to take out the sword at any time, Mo Yi's eyes were bloodshot, and the hands holding the Blood Sword kept splashing blood because of the force, but the pain seemed to disappear completely because of fear.

The necromantic puppet's pale shell slowly crumbled, revealing the black body inside, leaving two white eyes and a white mouth on its otherwise featureless face.

"Choose. "

What Mo Yi didn't expect was that the necromantic puppet that had been shelled and turned black opened its mouth to speak, and its voice was vague and hoarse like a child, an old man, a man, and a woman, and it felt like a mixture of countless voices.

It makes Mo Yi choose.

"Choose?"

Mo Yi was stunned, and he subconsciously repeated it.

"Choose. "

The necromantic puppet repeated.

"What to choose?" Mo Yi asked cautiously as he held the Blood Sword that was ready to be attacked.

"Run, run, run...... It's an earth immortal!It's an earth immortal!I can't deal with it!!Run away!" The roar of the blood sword exploded in Mo Yi's ears violently, and the word earth immortal completely shocked Mo Yi, making him sturdy 000 shivering, feeling like he had fallen into despair and cold at the bottom of the ice valley.

The white mouth on the necromantic puppet's face closed one by one, and he said slowly in a chaotic voice, "Tell me the exit of Xianzang, or, you die." "

"The exit of the immortal treasure?" Mo Yi was stunned again.

"Don't tell him!"

Suddenly, a pleasant female voice sounded in Mo Yi's ears.

"Transsion...... Who is it?" said Mo Yi's alert bloody sword.

"I'm the White Spirit Fairy, this necromantic puppet was accidentally discovered by me from the Immortal Realm, its strength is at the level of an Earth Immortal, and it has a meager sense of self, which caused it to accidentally escape from the Immortal Vault!

The White Spirit Fairy's extremely fast words and shocking news made Mo Yi a little incomprehensible for a while, and it took him a moment before he digested the information, and at the same time, the necromantic puppet also read out the sentence again:

"Choose. "

"I'm fucking you, don't you put such a dangerous thing away? Are you going to kill the whole world?" Mo Yi scolded directly, where does it matter what kind of immortal this Bai Ling Fairy is, his fear at this time seems to have found an outlet and greeted the whole family of Bai Ling Fairy in two or three sentences. _

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