Immemorial Paragon

"Fun Yun Tianzong?"

Looking at the people closer and closer, Mo Qingyun's eyes narrowed, and his mind was thinking.

Because he found that there were a group of other people beside Fengyun Tianzong.

The strength of this group of people is obviously stronger than that of Fengyun Tianzong, and it is not much hesitant compared to the Yunfengyan que tribe.

"Unsurprisingly, these should be people from the Samsung Force, and the people of Fengyun Tianzong have found a good backing."

Inferring the origin of those people, Mo Qingyun thought about how to deal with the situation of Feng Tianzong.

Between him and Fengyun Tianzong's people, however, there is no shallow hatred, and now he will never be good.

In addition, Mo Qingyun was a bit surprised, and those who had left before returned.

Apparently, they saw the arrival of Fengzong Tianzong and wanted to follow the muddy water to fish.

After a while, the basin just became empty, and it became overcrowded.

"Fengyun Tianzong's people are here, and Feng Wuyi has broken into the realm of stars. This is a bit of a hassle."

"It's not just the wind and the wind that have broken through, and Feng Zhengze's cultivation has also broken into the realm of stars."

"Also, the people next to them are very powerful."

"Could Mo master be able to cope with so many powerful people?"

...

Seeing all the people in Tianyun Mountain Sect, all the people in Tianniu Mountain Sect showed panic expressions.

Although Mo Qingyun's strength is very strong, in the face of Fengyun Tianzong, they do not have much confidence in Mo Qingyun.

When the Tianniu Mountain ancestors were panic, Fengyun Tianzong's crowds approached, sneerly looking at Mo Qingyun and others.

"Mo Qingyun, I'm afraid you didn't expect that we will meet here."

Looking at Mo Qingyun in front of him, there was a sneer in the corner of Feng Wu's mouth, and he greeted Mo Qingyun.

Mo Fengyun ignored the words of the wind, but looked at the man beside Feng Qingxue.

"This person's body is so powerful that he seems to be better than my Longyuan Ba."

Because Mo Qingyun's body is strong, he has an instinctive perception of the powerful body.

In his sense, he found a strong restraint in the man's body.

Where he stood, the air flow around him was slower than elsewhere.

"This is the imprisoned Eucharist, one of the 108 Eucharist."

When Mo Qingyun was curious, Luo Jian next to him stunned and uttered a surprised word.

After hearing Luo Jian's words, Mo Qingyun asked with a curious expression, "Luo Jian, do you know his physique? Then tell me what is special about his physique."

"Yes!"

Luo Jian nodded his head, revealing a thoughtful expression, saying, "In general, the strength of Xiu ’s strength in breaking through the holy realm will be greatly improved. In the process, someone will awaken a powerful holy body Get some powerful tools. "

"For example, this person's imprisoned Eucharist, the Eucharist, and the imprisoned **** will bring a strong shackle to those close to him."

"That's it!"

After listening to Luo Jian's narrative, Mo Qingyun's brow frowned slightly, raising some vigilance against the man.

The talent of Guo Chang who met before is already quite amazing.

In this case, this person's strength may be stronger than Guo Chang.

Although Mo Qingyun's current strength does not fear this person, it is always good to be careful.

"Mo Qingyun, are you deaf? Didn't I hear you?"

Seeing that Mo Qingyun was silent, he seemed to disregard himself, and Feng Wuyi immediately became displeased.

Hearing Feng Wuyun's words, Mo Qingyun turned his head to look at him, with a slight disdain in his eyes: "A man is defeated, what's the matter?"

"you……"

With Mo Qingyun's counterattack, Feng Wuyi immediately became impatient and his face became angry.

Mo Qingyun's counterattack really made him lose face.

"Mo Qingyun, I'm going to fight you now, do you dare to take it?"

Under the rush of wind, Wu Wuyun immediately challenged Mo Qingyun, and seemed to want a shame.

Seeing the windless movement, Mo Qingyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and some scorn appeared on his face, saying, "Another guy, with a slight improvement in strength, he began to lose control."

"No more nonsense, so I ask if you dare?"

Listening to Mo Qingyun's sarcasm, Feng Wuzhen's face was iron-blue, and he asked Mo Qingyun again.

"Well, since you're looking for abuse, I'll do it for you."

Mo Qingyun no longer shied away from repeated invitations to fight against the wind, and said: "Di Di, just like you, was in a hurry to wash the shame of the battle with me, I hope your It ’s better than him. Do n’t let me warm up, the battle between us is over. "

"You ... too arrogant!"

The wind drank without anger, and he was the first to shoot, with a silver stick in his hand.

The silver rod fell into the hands of Feng Wuyi, and a frost storm broke out, sweeping wildly around.

Under the impact of this frost storm, the people around him were immediately shocked, and hurried back towards the rear.

"This magical power seems to be the inheritance of the third version of the Snow Ape Temple."

"Unexpectedly, the inheritance of the Ape Temple of the Snow God, even this person got it."

"This Mo Qingyun's luck is really unlucky. All the enemies have a strong heritage."

"I don't know if Mo Qingyun can resist this challenge."

...

Seeing the windless performance, everyone around him was shocked and his expressions became tense.

In the eyes of everyone, Feng Wumin's body leaped up and smashed his slam bar towards Mo Qingyun.

The sacred power surrounding him outside in the wind without a storm turned into a huge snow white ape.

At this moment, the wind feels like a powerful wild ancient **** ape.

The silver stick was immediately shaken by the wind, and immediately gave birth to a shadow of Bai Xuegan, who smashed into Mo Qingyun with the potential of breaking the sky.

Seeing such a scene, the people around him were immediately stunned, and they were all disappointed.

"The power of Wuming is more powerful than before, and it is comparable to the striker in the star field."

Looking at the mighty wind of the wind, the man beside Feng Qingxue showed an expression of admiration on his face, and said, "That boy, but only in the early days of Xinghe, even if his talent is more evil, it is unlikely The enemies of a mighty move. "

"Brother Wuyi, just test his details, you really need to come to an end."

Hearing the words of the man around him, Feng Qingxue expressed a flattering expression with a gentle expression on his face.

After hearing Feng Qingxue's words, Qin Ya raised her head proudly, and was very much touted by Feng Qingxue.

Looking at the wind blowing by himself, Mo Qingyun's right hand was slowly held, and a flame sword was condensed in his hand.

Green Bull is breaking!

Shen Yan's heavenly sword condensing was completed, and Mo Qingyun waved his arm and counter-attacked against the wind without a hit.

Under Mo Qingyun's wielding sword, a violent divine power tilted out from Shenyan Potian Sword.

Then, this flame sacred power turned into a green bull sword and blasted into the shadow of a nearby snow stick.

Bang bang ...

The Green Bull Jianmang hit the snow stick shadow, and immediately made a loud noise, and soon it was broken.

The first few green ox sword awns in the front crushed the stick shadow split by Feng Wuxi, and the next few green ox sword awns blasted directly toward the wind without cymbals.

"How ... how could this be? How could he be so powerful!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's mighty sword, Feng Wuyi was immediately shocked, his face showing panic.

Originally, he thought that he had made a breakthrough this time and obtained a strong heritage. It should be no problem to clean up Mo Qingyun.

Who would have thought that in front of Mo Qingyun, he was still weak enough to resist.

This psychological gap is really too great.

Bang bang ...

When Feng Wuxi was panic-stricken, the Qingniu Jianmang gave him a shot, and gave him a shot.

For a time, Feng Wuyi endured three green bull swordsmans in succession before falling to the ground.

puff!

After the wind fell to the ground, he vomited blood, his face pale as paper.

Seeing the unfortunate situation of the wind, Fengyun Tianzong's people rushed forward to check his injuries.

After a few moments, Fengyun Tianzong's face became ugly.

Under Mo Qingyun's sword, the wind hasn't been able to get out of bed and walk for a few years.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's mighty sword, all the people around him were stunned, and did not calm down for a long time.

They did not expect that the mighty wind of the rainbow was not an enemy of Mo Qingyun.

"This ... this boy's strength is simply shocking!"

"Unexpectedly, even the person who inherited the snow and snow ape is not his enemy."

"It seems that the victory and defeat of the two of them seems a little confused."

...

Seeing Mo Qingyun's amazing performance, everyone was tense, and a curiosity was generated in his heart.

In this battle of dragons and fierce battles, who will end up dying?

Seeing Feng Wuxi being seriously injured, Feng Qingxue showed a tense expression, and turned to look at the man beside him.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious, he wanted the man to take her lead.

Sensing Feng Qingxue's gaze, Qin Ya responded with a gaze and relieved: "Don't worry, if I am here, I will get back a fair for you."

"Ok!"

Under the consolation of Qin Ya, Feng Qingxue behaved a little bit, her expression was full of moving colors.

Immediately, under the eyes of Feng Qingxue, Qin Ya approached Mo Qingyun slowly.

Not far from Mo Qingyun, Qin Ya stopped and looked at Mo Qingyun seriously.

After glancing at Mo Qingyun for a few moments, Qin Ya put her hands behind her, a high posture, saying, "Boy, your strength is really good. Even some two-star geniuses are worse than you, but you It shouldn't have been shot to hurt the wind. "

"Whatever hurt the wind, even if you come, I can still do the same."

After waiting for Qin Ya's words to finish, Mo Qingyun interrupted him, in an impatient tone, saying: "If you want to fight with me, just do it. I have already played two games in a row, and I don't mind One more. "

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