Immemorial Paragon

"King Beixuan, you rebel and rebellious, do you know sin?"

Seeing that Bei Xuanwang was silent, Mo Qingyun looked indifferent and questioned him again.

In the process of dealing with Wang Xiao, Wang Beixuan also did his best to be a founding veteran.

Therefore, there must be a good reason for not being able to capture him fiercely when dealing with him.

Otherwise, forcibly taking him down will leave people criticized.

Although Mo Qingyun is not afraid, Wang Zishu is better to pay attention to the Shenmu continent.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's questioning, Bei Xuanwang's expression fluttered, showing some guilty confusion and panic.

Mo Qingyun pleaded guilty to him this way, and if nothing unexpected happened, he should have been dealt with him.

"I don't know."

After calming down his emotions, the king of Beixuan raised his head and looked unwilling to be punished.

Mo Qingyun didn't care about the performance of Bei Xuan Wang, and winked Shi Wende next to him.

To convict people, Shi Wende is more adept at this kind of assault.

After being instructed by Mo Qingyun, Shi Wende nodded and understood, and began to declare the guilt of King Bei Xuan.

Next, all the improper actions of King Bei Xuan let Shi Wende speak out.

"In total, there are 73 pieces of evidence and facts, and his crimes should be condemned."

After saying the guilt of King Bei Xuan, Shi Wende's face was cold and he made a beheading move.

Hearing Shi Wende's words, Bei Xuanwang's expression calmed down, and he laughed: "Haha, it is not as easy as you want to convict me."

Mo Qingyun's expression was indifferent, and he looked at the King Beixuan quietly with the eyes of a clown.

"If your army is under pressure, I might still be afraid, but just a few of you ..."

After half of what Bei Xuan said, he paused, glanced at Mo Qingyun, and said, "It's not that the king despises you. Before you convict the king today, think about it first. Right. "

When Bei Xuanwang's words fell, he waved to the next hand and ordered them to attack Mo Qingyun.

Under the order of King Bei Xuan, the strong men behind him immediately surrounded Mo Qingyun and others.

"stop!"

Looking at the crowd around him, Pan Yong looked cold and yelled, "Do you also want to rebel? Do you know, the end to the Queen?"

Pan Yong's words made everyone stunned, and he hesitated.

"The king is defeated, and there will be no more empresses from now on, so don't bother you."

Looking at his hesitations, King Bei Xuan looked cold and immediately urged them.

With the urging of King Bei Xuan, the crowd no longer hesitated and killed several people at Mo Qingyun.

"court death!"

Seeing the actions of these people, Mo Qingyun sank and took out the Nine Cow Excalibur.

The Nine Cow Divine Sword fell into his hands, and Mo Qingyun swept forward, blasting a dazzling swordman.

Jian Mang flashed away, hitting everyone instantly at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

Bang bang ...

Suffering from the overbearing bombardment of Jianmang, everyone was blown out and their breath weakened.

One sword, more than a dozen space fighters, were all abolished and lost their combat power.

Seeing such a scene, all the people who looked around looked frightened.

This combat power is terrible!

"He ... he's so powerful!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's strength, the king of Beixuan was frightened and almost fell to the ground.

It was found that Mo Qingyun's repair was a breakthrough, and he had already overestimated Mo Qingyun's strength.

Unexpectedly, the real strength possessed by Mo Qingyun is even more terrible than he had estimated.

With the strength demonstrated by Mo Qingyun, he was afraid that he couldn't even take one move in front of Mo Qingyun.

Bei Xuanwang thought of this, he looked at the black robe man around him, hoping that he could change the situation.

"Master Zi Ding, please also take your shot to capture this kid."

Seeing that his men were abolished, Bei Xuanwang looked with horror and asked the man in the black robe nearby.

After hearing the question from King Bei Xuan, Zi Ding's complexion was dark and he slowly took off his cloak.

"Your strength is a lot stronger than I thought, but after all, it is not enough."

Looking at Mo Qingyun in front of him, Zi Ding shook his head at Mo Qingyun with an indifferent expression, and said, "If I am the pinnacle of the universe, there may be no way for you, but unfortunately, my cultivation is a quasi-environment. "

"If you are a cosmopolitan practitioner, I may have some fears, but unfortunately you are just a quasi-environment."

Hearing Zi Ding's words of pride, Mo Qingyun resigned and immediately struck him back.

Mo Qingyun's words are not arrogance, but a fact.

With his current strength, even in the early days of the realm of the universe, he has the power to fight.

"It's not a small tone."

Mo Qingyun's attitude made Zi Ding very displeased and sang, "I hope your strength is as powerful as your tone."

Zi Ding's words fell, and he reached out with a single palm, taking the lead in attacking Mo Qingyun.

Zi Ding blasted out with a palm of his hand, and a terrifying blood power radiated from his body.

Under the shroud of this blood, the expressions of the people around him were all tense.

Some people who are weaker have been forced to retrograde with blood and suffered minor injuries.

Seeing this situation, everyone's fear of Zi Ding immediately became even worse.

"So powerful blood power!"

Feeling the power of Zi Ding's blood, Mo Qingyun's expression changed slightly, and a shock flashed in his eyes.

Among the dark demons he encountered, Zi Ding's bloodline power was arguably the most powerful.

"Your blood is strong, but it doesn't do much to me."

Calming his surprise, Mo Qingyun looked calm and responded to Zi Ding.

While Mo Qingyun was speaking, he did not hesitate, stimulating the blood in his body.

Immediately, a strong vein of blood radiated from Mo Qingyun's body.

Mo Qingyun was motivated to offset the blood pressure of Zi Ding, and Mo Qingyun waved a sword.

"Break me!"

The Jiu Niu Divine Sword fell into the hands, and was imbued with a divine power, blasting a mighty Jian Mang.

Jianman flashed, defeated the palm shadow that Zi Ding blasted out, and resolved his blow.

As the palm shadow was dissipated, the blood pressure emitted by Zi Ding weakened a little.

"Somehow!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, Zi Ding looked a little indifferent and said, "It seems that the blood in your body is very ordinary. If you plant it, my blood level will go further."

Zi Ding snorted, and he attacked Mo Qingyun again.

"I'm afraid you don't have this ability!"

Facing the attack of Zi Ding, Mo Qingyun did not retreat and waved his sword decisively.

A sword swept across, and the glowing soul lingered on the nine-ox divine sword, blasting a half-moon-shaped swordman.

Facing the sweep of Jianmang, Zi Ding did not dare to resist, and immediately retreated toward the rear.

Facing his attack, Mo Qingyun was defeated again.

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