Immemorial Paragon

"Since you have nothing to say, I have to continue."

Seeing that the commander of the flower was jammed, Mo Qingyun did not talk nonsense with him and took the initiative to kill the commander and other people.

No matter what happens next, he still captures Luo Yan first, then he will have one more hole card.

Even if he waits for Luo Batian to turn his face, he still has a handle for Luo Batian, which can make Luo Batian worry.

"Boy, if you dare to move the Lord of Shaocheng, you are asking for your own way."

Looking at Mo Qingyun approaching at speed, Hua Dou's expression shivered with anger, and an angry roar was issued.

If he is not here, Luo Yan is killed by Mo Qingyun, he has no psychological burden.

But now that he is with Luo Yan, if Luo Yan makes any difference, he cannot explain.

In his opinion, Mo Qingyun's current move is giving him problems.

The flower leader yelled angrily, and he no longer hesitated, and immediately greeted Mo Qingyun.

Before the flower leader approached Mo Qingyun, he was stopped by seven green crickets, and the two fought together again.

When the seven green princes and the flower leader met, Huang Feng Lao Gui also fought with Huo Tong, and the battle was rare.

Seeing such a scene, Luo Yan's expression was dignified immediately, a little panic flashed in his eyes.

Mo Qingyun's strength just demonstrated is definitely not what he and Mu Junteng can compete with.

"escape!"

Luo Yan was panicking. All he can think of now is to escape this right and wrong place as soon as possible.

Immediately, Luo Yan ignored Mu Junteng next to him and immediately turned to flee to the city's main government.

"Get me back!"

Seeing Luo Yan's escape, Mo Qingyun's mouth slightly tilted, raising his hand and grabbing Luo Yan.

An immortal force of a thundercloud storm converged at a rapid speed over Luo Yan and turned into a huge dragon claw.

The shadow of the dragon's claw palm was condensed, and it was suppressed by Luo Yan with a kind of wind and clouds.

In the face of Mo Qingyun's grasp, Luo Yan did not even have the ability to resist, and was struck directly on the ground by the shadow of the dragon's claw.

Then, Luo Yan was forcibly brought to Mo Qingyun's body by Dragon Claw Palm Shadow.

"This ... this boy is terrible!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, Mu Junteng, who was not far away, turned pale, and the whole person was stuck in place.

He couldn't believe that a kid who had been despised by him before was so scary.

The strength of Luo Yan Jiutian Xuanxian Triple Realm was just as weak as a baby in front of Mo Qingyun.

"You ... what do you want to do?"

Luo Yan was arrested in front of Mo Qingyun, and he expressed a panic expression with a frightened expression.

Mo Qingyun didn't answer Luo Yan's panic words, and looked indifferently at Hua Dou, saying, "Don't you stop? Do you really want me to kill him?"

As Mo Qingyun spoke, he raised his fist in his left hand and gripped the claws of the dragon claws.

With the claws of the dragon's paw clenching for a few minutes, Luo Yan's face became paler, and it was difficult to breathe.

"Little Lord!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, the leader of the flower immediately panicked, and stopped fighting with the seven young men.

The fighting between the two sides stopped, and the two seven young men returned to Mo Qingyun, guarding Mo Qingyun from the people around them.

As for the flower leader, they flew opposite Mo Qingyun and confronted Mo Qingyun and others.

"Brother, there is something to say. It was our fault before. Just say what compensation you want."

The flower leader was afraid that Mo Qingyun would be angry and killed Luo Yan on the spot. He immediately spoke to Mo Qingyun to please him.

While the flower leader was courting, he did not forget to remind leader Huo and preached: "Leader Huo, Mo Qingyun is the nephew of Gu Yang's enshrinement. You immediately inform Gu Yang's enshrinement, and let Gu Yang's enlightenment come to persuade Mo Qingyun. "

"Okay, I'll go now!"

Hearing the rumor of Flower Leader, Commander Huo did not dare to hesitate, and immediately went to Guyang to worship.

As soon as Huo Tong's forefoot left, a horrible sacred power broke out from the city's mansion.

Then, this powerful sacred power rolled over the three of Mo Qingyun.

"City ... City Lord is here!"

Feeling this powerful sacred power, everyone around him was shocked and his face became pale.

Under the shocking eyes of everyone, a white-haired old man slowly flew in, exuding a spirit of worship.

After a while, Luo Batian came to Mo Qingyun not far, looked at Mo Qingyun indifferently, and smiled: "Mr. Son, I don't know where my son annoyed you, let you work like this?"

When Luo Batian was talking, the sacred power he sent out strengthened a little more quietly.

Facing the oppression of the mighty power of Luo Batian, Mo Qingyun no longer kept it, and immediately urged his own Eucharist.

Soon, a sacred power not weaker than Luo Batian broke out from Mo Qingyun's body.

"Holy ... holy? Is he a protoss, the second holy genius of the Taikoo Wanzu?"

Feeling the power of Mo Qingyun's body, Luo Batian's brow frowned, and naturally he thought this way.

Soon, Luo Batian shook his head, rejected the idea in his heart, and his expression became shocked: "Holy ... Holy Body, this kid's flesh is actually sanctified, so terrible cultivation talent."

When Luo Batian's face was shocked, he saw seven green magpies and yellow wind old ghosts, and a weak divine power also appeared.

Feeling the sacred power on the two of the seven young men, Luo Batian's expression was startled again, and he was shocked: "His two followers also have very solid sacred power. Followers, Xiu Wei has once reached the sacred realm. What exactly is this boy, is he really just Gu Yang's nephew? "

At this moment, Luo Ba genius really faced Mo Qingyun and questioned Mo Qingyun's identity.

In his opinion, pure Qingyang's nephew status, Mo Qingyun could not have such talent.

"Why are you so active, City Lord, you have a good question."

In the face of Luo Batian's questioning, Mo Qingyun smiled slightly, raised his hand against the void, grabbed Luo Yan in front of himself, and said, "This question, let the Lord of Shaocheng answer you, I believe you listen With his words, I should be able to understand my mood. "

When listening to Mo Qingyun's words, Luo Yanma's face sank, his teeth angered and yelled, "Boy, you better let me know, and then give me the blood of Fengxue Tianpeng, maybe I can Give you a good time. "

"Master Shaocheng, you don't seem to know the situation yet, your life and death are still in my hands."

Looking at Luo Yan's attitude, Mo Qingyun smiled slightly, his eyes gradually became cold.

At the sight of Mo Qingyun's grim look, Luo Batian's heart twitched a little, raising a strong anxiety.

He felt that if Luo Yan annoyed Mo Qingyun, Mo Qingyun might really kill Luo Yan.

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