Immemorial Paragon

Chapter 1794: At least your longevity is not.

Under the control of Mo Qingyun, the eight-handed ancient sword became a streamer and chased Xing Qinghan and others.

Gu Jian's flying speed is extremely fast, in a blink of an eye, they catch up with Xing Qinghan and block their way.

Blocking the way of Xing Qinghan's people, the eight ancient swords were scattered, completely closing the path of Xing Qinghan's retreat.

"Can't escape!"

Seeing such a scene, Xing Qinghan looked tense, and looked at Mo Qingyun with fear.

All their paths are gone, and today they want to save their lives and can only fight Mo Qingyun to death.

If they win this battle, they can leave here alive.

In case, if they lose this battle, they will be dead.

"cut!"

Interrupting the path of Xing Qinghan and others, Mo Qingyun did not talk nonsense with them, and controlled the sword array to attack Xing Qinghan and others.

Under the control of Mo Qingyun, the eight ancient swords immediately formed a mysterious sword array, bursting out of eye-catching swordsmanship.

Eight ancient swords turned into streamers, attacking Xing Qinghan and others.

With the mad dancing of the eight ancient swords, they left a raging jianmang, which was dazzling and dazzling.

Fortunately, the injuries of the others were extremely serious, and now they could not dodge in time in the face of the attack of eight ancient swords.

Huh!

Soon, Xing Li was hit by eight ancient swords again, and the injuries on his body aggravated a lot, and the bleeding blood stained the shirt.

"Qinghan brother, we can't get away, you don't need to worry about us!"

"No, I can't leave you alone, unless I'm lucky to die."

"Qinghan brother, if you don't leave, we will all die today!"

"Yes, if you survive, at least you can avenge us."

...

Seeing that their injuries were getting worse and worse, Xing Li and others showed resolutely, and persuaded Xing Qinghan to leave alone.

Their words are true. If Xing Qinghan took care of them, they would all be dead today.

If Xing Qinghan abandons them and leaves alone, he may have a chance to save his life.

After some intense psychological struggle, Xing Qinghan finally made a decision and planned to leave alone.

Some of his tribe brothers are right, and it is better to save one's life if they die here with everyone.

In this way, other people are not dead, and they can have a thought of revenge.

"Brothers, we will be brothers in the next life."

Fortunately, Qinghan said a word, and he was about to leave immediately after a move.

Seeing Xing Qinghan's actions, Mo Qingyun immediately guessed his thoughts and came out with a sarcastic smile, saying: "Xing Qinghan, do you ignore their lives for the sake of stealing lives, they are the helpers you have found. There is no shortage of your people among these people. "

When Mo Qingyun was talking, he did not forget to pursue Xing Qinghan, and did not intend to let Xing Qinghan leave.

In the area shrouded by the combination door, even the strongest in the realm is here, the speed will not be faster than Mo Qingyun.

As soon as Mo Qingyun's figure flashed, he came to Xing Qinghan's front and stopped Xing Qinghan's way again.

Heavenly Devil Star Palm!

Blocking Xing Qinghan's way, Mo Qingyun immediately waved his arm and split out with Xing Qinghan.

Mo Qingyun blasted out with a palm, and a horrible fairy spirit quickly gathered on his arm.

Then, a palm-length shadow of several meters blasted out from Mo Qingyun's palm.

The palm shadow blasted out from Mo Qingyun's hand, and it was a posture sweeping through the thousands of troops, swept towards Xing Qinghan.

Under Mo Qingyun's palm, Xing Qinghan immediately stepped back, and did not dare to bump against Mo Qingyun's palm.

However, although Xing Qinghan retreated quickly, he was still overtaken by Mo Qingyun.

Jiuyang thunder palm!

Looking at the speed of the palm shadow approaching, Xing Qinghan no longer hesitated, and immediately raised his hand to the palm shadow.

Fortunately, when Qinghan's arm waved, the thunder on his palm flickered, and a horrifying fairy power broke out.

Soon, nine imposing Lei Guang palms blasted out from Xing Qinghan's palm.

Bang bang ...

Nine thunderbolt palms exploded, and they collided with the demon crack star palm, bursting out a series of loud noises.

It was only after the nine sounds that the nine Leiguang Palmshadows broke apart, as if they were cut by two swords.

A Thunder Light Palm Shadow was smashed, and the offense of the Sky Demon Star Palm continued unabated, and it directly hit Xing Qinghan's body.

Huh!

Was bombarded by the devil's star palm, and fortunately Qinghan's arm was severed directly.

One arm was forcibly severed. Fortunately, the cold horse was white and made a scream.

Although their longevity people have the ability to recover with horror, they can recover even if they are seriously injured.

But it doesn't mean that when they are seriously injured, they will not feel any pain.

"Qinghan, how are you?"

"This ... this is so possible, this kid is just Da Luo Jin Wonderland, how could he ..."

"Black magic, this kid must know black magic, otherwise, how could he be so powerful?"

...

Fortunately, Li et al. Widened their eyes and couldn't believe this was true, and could not accept such a result.

Mo Qingyun is just the cultivation of Da Luojin Wonderland. In the face of a group of nine-day Xuanxian Wonderland, they can even crush them.

This kind of thing is too ironic for them.

"I said, you can't get away with one, so don't leave me."

Mo Qingyun forced Xing Qinghan back with one palm, he looked cold and said a cold word.

As Mo Qingyun's words fell, he controlled eight ancient swords and attacked Xing Qinghan and others again.

Today, Xing Li and others are half-dead, and there will be Mo Qingyun's opponent.

Not to mention letting them fight with Mo Qingyun, it was extremely difficult to even avoid Mo Qingyun's attack.

However, Mo Qingyun didn't show any softness to them because of the serious injuries of Xing Qinghan and others.

Mo Qingyun is very clear that if he is the one who loses today, his end will be miserable more than 100 times.

Once he was killed by Xing Qinghan and others, Long Hanyan and others who made the mainland would probably end miserably.

When thinking of such consequences, Mo Qingyun's expression became indifferent, and he no longer had any sympathy for Xing Qinghan and others.

Huh!

In a short moment, under the attack of eight ancient swords, Xing Li and others were killed.

Today, among these people, only those who promise their own lives are left, Xing Qinghan.

"Boy, you actually slaughtered my people, you wait to be chased by my people."

Seeing that Xing Li and others were killed, Xing Qinghan was horrified and anxious to moan Mo Qingyun.

In this Kunlai fairyland, they have always been killed by their longevity, and have never been slaughtered by others like this.

The encounter was a shame to them.

Ignoring Xing Qinghan's anger, Mo Qingyun's mouth slightly tilted, and his expression of disdain said: "A murderer, a man who always kills it. There is no absolute king in this world, at least your elders are not enough."

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