Immemorial Paragon

"This boy's magical powers are so weird that he can ignore all defenses."

Zi He was not an ordinary person, and soon he was stunned and found out that Mo Qingyun's sword stroke characteristics.

After understanding this, Zi He sneered, flashing cold light in her eyes, and said, "Boy, you really do a lot of things, the old man accidentally took the road, but your strength is too low after all, to such an extent Ca n’t hurt me. ”

Zi He's words fell, and the momentum he radiated began to climb at a rapid rate.

Looking at his performance, Mo Qingyun's sword just didn't seem to hurt him.

"It's worthy of being a strong player in the realm of the realm, and it really isn't generally strong."

Feeling Zi He's breath, Mo Qingyun's brow froze, and the pressure became a little more intense.

In the current situation, it is not easy for him to kill Zi He.

After confronting Zihe for a while, Mo Qingyun shook her head with a smile, and said, "I can't hurt you once, and I'll come a few times more. If I didn't guess wrong, your injury hasn't recovered completely yet?"

Zi He's expression tightened when she heard Mo Qingyun's words, her face became dark.

Mo Qingyun guessed very well, his injury really did not recover, and now he has no choice but to help Mo Qingyun.

If he didn't take the shot, Mo Qingyun killed Datong and others, it would be like breaking his left arm and right arm.

"Even if the old man's injury has not recovered, it is enough to deal with you."

Zi He snorted, and he stopped talking to Mo Qingyun and attacked Mo Qingyun again.

Zi He's hands clasped together, and the holy force in his palms gathered wildly, turning into a huge blood shadow in an instant.

As soon as the blood shadow was finished, he sent a mighty coercion and shrouded toward Mo Qingyun.

At the same time, a cloud of horror over the sky is gathering at a rapid rate.

After a while, the cloud of blood in the sky turned into a huge palm of blood.

Huh!

Under the blood palm, the space collapsed, making a loud noise.

Seeing such a scene, Mo Qingyun's expression was startled, and his brain quickly turned, saying: "Zi He's palm is too strong. I can't resist it with my own strength. How can I resolve this palm? Anymore? "

When Mo Qingyun was thinking in his mind, his mind contacted Anchen and wanted him to come out and help himself.

Let Mo Qingyun feel helpless, Anchen is at the critical moment of cultivation, unable to come out to help him fight.

However, although Dark Chen couldn't make a shot, he gave a solution.

"If so, give it a try."

Mo Qingyun's expression flashed out, and the corpse of the ancient Vatican was sacrificed directly, blocking him in front of him.

As the ancient Vatican's body was sacrificed, a monstrous horror radiated from him.

Under the shroud of this momentum, the whole world was discolored, and the cloud of blood in the air was also diluted.

"That's ... Zhundi!"

Looking at the ancient Brahma in front of Mo Qingyun, Zi He shuddered, her eyes full of panic.

The sudden appearance of Ancient Vatican really scared him.

Even if the ancient Vatican's practice was great, it was not something he could counter.

"kill!"

Summoning the ancient Vatican, Mo Qingyun threw the Nine Cow Divine Sword, and then controlled the ancient Vatican's body.

Starting with the Nine Cow Divine Sword, the body of the ancient Vatican waved out a sword and cut out a sword-mangling that destroyed the world.

Jianmang flew out, causing a terrible storm, soaring into the sky like a black dragon.

Uh ...

Under the bombardment of Jianmang, the Scarlet Palm was instantly broken up and engulfed by the Black Dragon Storm.

The Scarlet Palm Shadow was smashed, the Black Dragon Storm's offensive continued, and it continued to fly into the sky.

Huh!

Under the impact of the Black Dragon Storm, the blood mist covering the dark blood Pengya was washed away immediately.

The blood mist dissipated, and the light of the dark blood Pengya gradually became brighter.

"I can't think of this boy's side. Actually, he is guarded by a quasi-empire, and withdraw!"

Seeing the strength of the ancient Vatican, Zi He did not dare to stop and fled into a ball of blood.

For Zi He's escape, Mo Qingyun did not go after him and sent the ancient Vatican to the fortune continent.

Sending the ancient Vatican to the fortune continent, Mo Qingyun looked relaxed, and his face became a little pale.

"Fortunately, Zi He was scared away."

Mo Qingyun sat on the ground, exuding Yu Yan's expression, and exhaled deeply, saying, "If you do it again, you may wake up the ancient Vatican. When the time comes, I will be in a state of internal and external troubles. "

Mo Qingyun was sighed, and he sat down to adjust his breath and resumed the consumption of the fighting.

Although the fighting time was short, the battle with a strong man like Zi He, whether it is mind or victory, is extremely horrible.

...

When Mo Qingyun was sitting and adjusting his breath, a group of people quickly entered the dark blood and dark pengyan cliffs, with excitement on their faces.

The young man in front of the crowd, with an excited expression, said to the elegant young people around him, "Brother Huang, the soaring black mist just before him must be some treasure, we will hurry over."

"Brother Cheng Luo, there are many crises in the dark blood and dark peng cliffs. We still have to be careful."

Hearing the former's words, Huang Ben's expression was tense, reminding him with a heavy tone.

Regarding Huang Bian's reminder, Cheng Luo didn't take his mind at all, he looked indifferently, and said, "Brother Huang, you are too careful and careful, don't forget, Mo Qingyun also came to the Bloody Dark Pengya That kid is cunning, and if we move too slowly, he will seize the opportunity. "

Hearing Cheng Luo's words, Huang Ben didn't say anything anymore, shook his head and followed closely.

After a while, they came near Mo Qingyun and saw Mo Qingyun practicing in a pan.

"Mo Qingyun is there, this guy with a haunting spirit, sure enough we will take a step first!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun who practiced pan, Cheng Luo's face turned black, exuding a faint sense of murder.

Sensing Cheng Luo's intention to kill, Huang Ben's expression was all over, and his heart was dissatisfied, saying: "Brother Cheng Luo, the treasure of heaven and earth is the one who wins. Since Brother Mo is one step ahead of us, it means he is more suitable than us , You must not act impulsively, lest you fall into a state of utter danger. "

Regarding Huang Ben's persuasion, Cheng Luo did not pay attention, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, saying, "Brother Huang, this is my business and he, I hope not to step in."

Cheng Luo's words dropped, he was a figure, flew towards Mo Qingyun.

Seeing Cheng Luo's actions, Huang Ben was anxious at the end and shouted: "Master Cheng Luo, stop now."

At this moment, several figures approached Mo Qingyun in the direction of speed.

"That person will be bad for Mo Qingyun!"

A Qian Ying, headed by the group, saw Cheng Luo going against Mo Qingyun and rushed to Cheng Luo immediately.

Qian Ying flashed down a few times, and went to Mo Qingyun's body, protecting him behind him.

Seeing such a scene, Cheng Luo's eyes were red and angrily shouted: "Go to me aside, otherwise I will kill you together."

Regarding Cheng Luo's warning, Qianying ignored the attack and took the lead in launching an attack.

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