Immemorial Paragon

"Boy, what do you mean by that?"

Fortunately, Qinghan looked cold, and questioned Mo Qingyun coldly, and did not understand what Mo Qingyun meant.

He didn't know that these ghosts were summoned by Mo Qingyun, so he asked like this.

In the face of Xing Qinghan's question, Mo Qingyun pointed to the ghosts and chuckled: "I mean, now that you know the helpers, I have to call some helpers."

"The helper you called?"

Fortunately, Qinghan's expression was dull, and his heart became even more puzzled. He did not understand what Mo Qingyun wanted to express.

Soon, Xing Qinghan was shocked, knowing what Mo Qingyun was pointing at, and he was startled: "You mean, these ghosts were all convened by you?"

This discovery really shocked Xing Qinghan and made him feel incredible.

Although these ghosts have not reached the nine days of Xuanxian Realm, they are also the state of Tao Chengcheng.

In addition, there are thousands of them, which is a force to be reckoned with.

Mo Qingyun has the help of these ghosts, and those he summoned are equivalent to nothingness.

"You think?"

Mo Qingyun shrugged his shoulders, answering the rhetorical question, looking at the ghosts around him, and ordered: "Get started now and kill them for me."

At the order of Mo Qingyun, the ghosts attacked those around them like crazy.

Facing the crazy attacks of ghosts, those around them immediately panicked, and each one was pale.

Although their numbers are dominant and their strengths are a bit dominant, they don't want to fight against ghosts.

Ghosts are unconscious creatures, and they have no fear of life or death.

They are not the same. They are all geniuses of various races and have great future in the future.

If drinking hatred falls into this place because of fighting with ghosts, it will be too unjust to die.

This idea grew in the hearts of all, and some of them began to flee around.

But these people did not escape, they were caught up by the ghosts, and they were attacked by the ghosts again.

Not only that, some of the wounded ghosts even blew themselves up.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

There were loud noises.

Where the crowds fought, a horrible spiritual storm raged around.

Amidst this spiritual storm, some people around them were immediately swallowed in.

Such a change occurred, and everyone was scared and twitched, and their retreat became stronger.

This will not work, if the ghosts continue to explode, they really can't go.

Bang Bang Bang ...

Before everyone can slow down, the ghosts begin to explode one after another, forming one spiritual storm after another.

Under the impact of these spiritual storms, those who were summoned by Xing Qinghan were immediately wounded nearly half of them.

"This ... these ghosts are really called by this boy."

Seeing this scene in front of him, Xing Qinghan widened his eyes and believed that the ghost was convened by Mo Qingyun.

If no one was in control, how could these ghosts blew themselves up to burn the jade with the enemy.

When Xing Qinghan was shocked, Mo Qingyun's figure rushed directly to Xing Qinghan.

When Mo Qingyun took the initiative to kill him, Xing Qinghan's face was cold and angrily shouted, "Boy, you are too arrogant. Even if you have those ghosts to help you, you can't fight us."

"You are wrong. I will fight you and I will not need ghosts to help."

In response to Xing Qinghan's words, Mo Qingyun responded indifferently, and said, "I have recently cultivated a supernatural power and am looking for some people to accompany me. The few of you have come at the right time."

As Mo Qingyun's words fell, he sacrificed eight ancient swords to form a mysterious sword array.

"Eight quasi-level ancient swords!"

Seeing the eight ancient swords sacrificed by Mo Qingyun, Xing Qinghan was shocked, with greed in his eyes, and said, "These eight ancient swords of the quasi-holy level were all obtained in the sword array?"

"Yes!"

Mo Qingyun did not deny the inquiry about Xing Qinghan, responded with a smile, and said, "In addition, let me tell you again, the number of ancient swords I got is not only these eight."

When Mo Qingyun spoke, he sacrificed seventy-three ancient swords, each of which exudes a powerful momentum.

"Eighty-one ancient holy sword!"

Seeing the number of ancient swords sacrificed by Mo Qingyun, Xing Qinghan immediately looked excited, and the greed in his eyes grew stronger.

Not only Xingqing Han is so, Xing Li and others behind Xing Qinghan are also coveted.

"Qinghan brothers, if you can get these eighty-one ancient swords and hand them into the clan, the elders will definitely reward you."

"Qinghan's brother got these eighty-one ancient swords, why bother handing them over to the clan, wouldn't it be better for him to use them?"

"Yes, like these eighty-one ancient sword sword arrays, only Qinghan brothers are eligible to use."

...

Several people whispered each other and uttered flattery words.

Hearing the words of flattery from everyone, Xing Qinghan smiled proudly, as if the ancient sword had already arrived.

Had he obtained these eighty-one ancient swords, his strength would surely have risen to a higher level.

Tian Lei Long Yin!

Fortunately, Qinghan sighed angrily, quickly made a fingerprint, and burst out a horrible thunder.

When this thunder force appeared, it condensed into a dragon shadow, groaning over Mo Qingyun.

Under the roar of Long Ying, a horrifying soul force blasted into Mo Qingyun's sea of ​​knowledge.

Hum!

Attacked by Sonic's soul, Mo Qingyun's head buzzed, and a brief consciousness appeared.

However, Mo Qingyun's primordial spirit quickly became awake, dispersing the sonic soul in the sea.

"It turns out you only have this means!"

Carrying Xing Qinghan's blow, Mo Qingyun gave a scornful smile, disdain Xing Qinghan.

Mo Qingyun's words fell, he no longer talked with Xing Qinghan, and began to fight back against Xing Qinghan.

Emperor Yin kills the pupil!

Mo Qingyun flashed a cold light in his left eye, and a terrifying soul force broke out into the sea of ​​Xing Qinghan's knowledge.

Under the attack of Mo Qingyun's soul, Xing Qinghan screamed with grief, his expression of pain.

When Xing Qinghan screamed, he did not forget to urge the soul to resist Mo Qingyun's soul attack.

"Thunder, off!"

Upon discovering Xing Qinghan's resistance, Mo Qingyun's face sank, releasing a force of Thunder Road.

Under the blessing of the power of Lei Dao, the power of Di Yin to kill the pupil was immediately increased several times.

Emperor Yin's power to kill the pupils increased, and Xingqing Han screamed again, his face became paler.

puff!

At the same time, Xing Qinghan also vomited blood, and his breath became weak.

"Qinghan brother, are you okay!"

"We immediately started to work with this boy, so that he could not concentrate on dealing with the Qinghan brother!"

"This kid has a powerful soul. As long as we work together, he can't play it."

...

Seeing Mo Qingyun and Xing Qinghan's engagement, Xing Li waited for his face to sink and immediately killed Mo Qingyun.

Looking at Xing Li who was approaching at speed, etc., Mo Qingyun's mouth slightly tilted and sneered: "Huh! Since you sent it yourself, it's no wonder I am."

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