Immemorial Paragon

Chapter 1900: Say goodbye!

Zuo Meng's words fell, and she flew up like a butterfly, approaching Mo Qingyun at a high speed.

When Zuo Mengfei moved to Mo Qingyun, she waved the scimitar in her hand again, and decisively cut off to Mo Qingyun.

Shura punished the sky!

Under the dance of Zuo Meng, the machete bloomed immediately with silver light, and gathered together a fierce Ray Mang.

The horrible silver-white Ray Mang tossed around Zuo Meng's scimitar and bombarded Mo Qingyun.

Suddenly, thunder-like Raymang blasted Mo Qingyun from the sky.

Looking at the Lei Mang banging at himself, Mo Qingyun did not dodge, and let them bang on him.

With his sacred body, Zuo Meng's thunder attack to such an extent can't hurt him.

When Mo Qingyun was engulfed in thunder, everyone around him looked stunned, and for a long time he did not respond.

Did the battle end like this?

"This woman's strength is terrible, enough to fight Jiutian Xuanxian Qizhongqiang."

"In the face of her terrible existence, it is true that Mo Qingyun's cultivation has no ability to resist."

"It's a pity that a arrogant gift of cultivating talent has fallen here.

...

Seeing Mo Qingyun's end, everyone regretted.

Presumably in their view, with such a practice as Mo Qingyun, it is impossible to resist the blow from Zuo Meng.

"Mo ... Mo Qingyun was killed like this?"

Looking at Mo Qingyun engulfed in the thunder, Mu Junteng's expression trembled, and his heartbeat immediately accelerated.

Just thinking in his mind, Mo Qingyun died in the Holy Medicine Valley, and the result was immediately fulfilled.

Is this God blessing him?

Mu Junteng became more and more nervous, his body trembled, his eyes staring at the thunderbolt.

However, he quickly denied this possibility, realizing a very important link, Shen said, "No, it is difficult for even Dehai to do nothing with Mo Qingyun's strange methods. He was killed, and he dare to rely on it. "

Mu Junteng and Mo Qingyun fought several times and each time ended in a fiasco defeat. He was very clear about Mo Qingyun's ability.

He did not believe that Mo Qingyun would be easily killed. If Mo Qingyun was killed so easily, it would not be Mo Qingyun.

When Mu Junteng was nervous about Mo Qingyun's life and death, the next Zi Ling was in this mood.

"died?"

Seeing that Mo Qingyun was engulfed in Lei Guang, Zi Ling's expression immediately tightened, and remorse appeared on her face.

If Mo Qingyun died like this, he would not be able to kill Mo Qingyun himself, and his plan to be promoted to the Holy Son would be lost.

"I knew this before, before the dead wood medicine ghost started, I should kill the kid first."

The more Ziling wanted to become more regretful, he felt that he had missed a chance to jump into the dragon gate.

In the eyes of everyone, Lei Mang, who swallowed Mo Qingyun, began to dissipate a little.

When Ray Mang completely dissipated, Mo Qingyun swallowed by Ray Mang reappeared in everyone's sight.

When everyone saw Mo Qingyun's look, they were all dull, rubbing their eyes one by one.

They didn't read it wrong. Mo Qingyun was not only dead, but also not hurt.

"This ... how is this possible? How could Mo Qingyun not get hurt?"

"Zuo Meng's power of the sword just now, even if the nine-day Xuanxian Seventh Realm is strong, I am afraid he cannot resist it. How did he do it?"

"It is indeed a character who cannot be easily killed even by the strongest in the Holy Land. This guy is indeed a demon."

"Why ... what? You said that there was a strong man in the Divine Realm who would do something to him, and he survived successfully."

...

At this moment, everyone saw Mo Qingyun's performance, all in a mess in his head.

This kind of thing is beyond their understanding.

"This ... this guy, really didn't die so easily!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun intact, Mu Junteng's expression twitched, and the anxiety in his heart became stronger.

If Mo Qingyun does not die, his situation will be bad.

Different from Mu Junteng's worry, Ziling saw Mo Qingyun is okay, and immediately gave a surprise smile, saying: "It's great, this kid is still alive. Since God gave me a second chance, I can no longer Missed opportunity. "

"Not dead? Really big enough."

Zuo Meng saw that Mo Qingyun was unharmed, and a shocked expression appeared on Qiao's face. His eyes were indifferent immediately, and he said, "Huh! I want to see how long you can live under my sword."

Zuo Mengjiao drank, she flashed Jiaotu, and killed Mo Qingyun again.

"This girl, I don't seem to have any vengeance on you? Why should I die?"

Looking at Zuo Meng's attack again, Mo Qingyun's expression was puzzled, and he asked her a question.

The origin of Zuo Meng is very large, and he has no desire to do anything with Zuo Meng under the last resort.

He came to the realm of immortal wasteland to find the danfang that created Nirvana for nine days, and did not come to end up with grudges.

Therefore, before finding Nirvana for nine days, you can avoid some hatred and avoid some.

"Hum! Pretend to be stupid and ask knowingly!"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's question, Zuo Mengjiao drank, and the machete in his hand waved quickly.

With the swing of Zuo Meng, the magic power on the machete rolled over, condensing into a shadow of Shura.

"Sword formation, get up!"

In the face of Zuo Meng's strong attack, Mo Qingyun did not dare to take any notice and immediately offered 16 ancient swords.

Sixteen stalks of ancient swords were sacrificed, and a sword array was immediately formed, hurling the shadow of Shura.

Uh ...

Under the hegemonic bombardment of the ancient sword, these attacking Xiulu ghosts immediately burst into succession.

After dissolving Zuo Meng's attack on himself, Mo Qingyun quickly distanced her from her, indifferently said, "Girl, I have tolerated you repeatedly, but you have been unwilling to forgive me, isn't it too harsh and irrational?"

"I'm ruthless?"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Zuo Meng was immediately anxious, and glared at Mo Qingyun with his eyes widened.

This guy is so abominable, how can she say that kind of words.

Thought of this, Zuo Meng's face appeared crimson, a coy look.

Seeing Zuo Meng's pretty face flushed, Mo Qingyun's heart twitched, knowing why Zuo Meng killed him, and said, "Girl, if you want me to die, shouldn't it be because of the dead wood medicine ghost? Day ... "

"You still say!"

Upon hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Zuo Meng immediately blushed and stared at Mo Qingyun fiercely.

If she can, she can't wait to unload Mo Qingyun by eight pieces, this guy even wants to say it.

"Haha!"

After understanding the reason for Zuo Meng's hands, Mo Qingyun's doubts were relieved, and she laughed and said, "Girl, if you are going to kill me for this, I'm afraid I can't make you do that, so I'll say goodbye!"

Mo Qingyun's words fell, and he was reluctant to stay, and the figure was about to leave the place.

When Mo Qingyun was about to leave, a figure rushed towards him and yelled, "Boy, if you humiliate the girl Zuo Meng, how can you let you leave so easily."

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