Immemorial Paragon

Chapter 2919: Wash your neck and wait for me!

"Boy, how dare you break my good, this devil will not let you go ..."

Looking at his own misfortune for many years, and soon to be destroyed by Mo Qingyun, Zi Xie couldn't keep calm.

Zi Xun's angry anger was drunk. Mo Qingyun ignored it and turned to kill him.

In the face of Mo Qingyun's onslaught, Ziyan's expression flickered, and a look of fear flashed in her eyes.

Only then did he join forces with Yun Xiangchao, and neither was Mo Qingyun's or Gu Fan's body rival, let alone he was alone.

Knowing his own situation, Ziyan did not dare to hesitate, and immediately turned to escape.

If he does not escape, his end will be the same as Yun Xiangchao, and will be abolished under the attack of Mo Qingyun.

"You can run away, but don't even try to leave."

Looking at the Ziyan who turned around to escape, Mo Qingyun's mouth slightly tilted, and said a threatening word.

When Mo Qingyun was talking, he turned around and flew towards the purple evil spirit.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, Ziyan's body trembled, and a look of panic appeared on her face.

If Zi Xie is killed, he will be severely punished even if he escapes.

That kind of result is not something he can take on.

"Boy, you're ruthless!"

Ziyu gritted his teeth with a cold drink, and he flew towards Mo Qingyun, intending to stop Mo Qingyun's move.

Watching Ziyu take the initiative, the smile on Mo Qingyun's face immediately became stronger, and said, "You can't see it, you're kind of faithful."

As Mo Qingyun's words fell, he waved the Nine Cow Divine Sword and chopped it down towards the purple lotus root.

The years are eternal!

Ignore defense!

eternal!

Space confinement!

When Mo Qingyun waved his sword, he also urged several rules to improve the power of this sword.

Jiu Niu Shen Jian Huaguang flashed, he cut out a sword mang, and hacked away toward the Aster.

Facing the onslaught of Jianmang, Ziyan's expression shivered, and a look of panic flashed on her face.

In the shots before Mo Qingyun, he had already seen that Mo Qingyun's magical powers could not be hardwired.

Immediately, he was ready to dodge to avoid Mo Qingyun's sword.

Just before he dodged, he found the space around him, once again sealed by a force.

"This kid's rule is really weird."

Finding the surrounding space, once again sealed by a force, Ziyan was angry and afraid.

The fight with Mo Qingyun gave him a strong sense of powerlessness, as if a fist hit a sandbag.

In Ziyan's anger, he did not hesitate at all, and immediately resisted the nearby swordman.

Too early Shengqing palm!

The purple palms of the two palms merged together, concentrating the divine power wildly, and blooming eye-catching green mansions.

Soon, a cyan palm shadow formed, and blasted out in front of him, causing the space to break continuously.

In a short while, the space where the purple aster was sealed was crushed by the palm shadow.

Shattering the surrounding space, Zi Zhi didn't dare to take the slightest care and immediately ducked to avoid.

"I can't stop you with one sword, then another sword."

Seeing Zi Yan trying to avoid Jianmang, Mo Qingyun's figure flickered to him.

Mo Qingyun's arm waved, and he held the Jiu Niu Divine Sword and waved a sword at Ziyu.

Soon, a stronger Jianmang blocked the retreat of Ziyan.

"Do not……"

Seeing himself pinched by two swordsman, Ziyan's pupil stared at the boss, showing a strong unwillingness.

Then, two swordsmans hit the cyanosis and penetrated through him.

Uh ...

After being successively bombarded by Jianmang, Ziyu vomited blood, and her face became as pale as paper.

At the same time, the breath he exudes is rapidly weakening.

"Aster!"

Looking at Ziyan, whose eyes were scattered, Ziyan's evil eyes fluttered, and his fists clenched tightly.

Yun Xiangchao was killed, he would not care too much.

But Ziyan is different. Ziyan is his general and his closest confidant.

The death of Asterium by Mo Qingyun will be a huge loss for him.

"Eleven Devil, run away!"

Hearing Zi Xie's words, Zi Yan's expression on the face was difficult, and Shen Sheng reminded Zi Xie.

Looking at the Ziyan who lost her combat power, Ziyanxie's complexion was iron-blue, and she stared at Mo Qingyun, saying, "Boy, I take note of my enemies today, and I'll get back to you next time."

"Your lines are the same. Can you change something new?"

Listening to Zi Xie's words, Mo Qingyun pouted his lips, with a disdainful expression, and said, "I don't kill you today, go back and bring a letter to your people, let them all wash their necks and wait for each one. Go harvest. "

Mo Qingyun's arrogant remarks once again turned Ziyan's wicked expression, and turned away without a word.

Mo Ziyun left without pursuing the evil spirit, but looked at Lei Muwan.

With Lei Muwan's shot, Huo Junkun has been fumed, and now only Toren is left.

However, depending on the situation at present, it is estimated that it will not last long.

"Qing Yun, how did you let Ziyu evil run away? What if he moved to rescue soldiers?"

After killing Huo Junkun, Mu Xiahe came to Mo Qingyun and asked with a dignified look.

Hearing Mu Xiahe's question, Mo Qingyun shook his head helplessly, and said, "This evil spirit is very strong, can I leave him without saying, if it really stays with him, it will definitely irritate the dark demon Clan, attracted the real great emperor. "

"The current strength of the True Evil Temple in the early days of the ether is not yet able to compete with the great emperor realm, so it is not a wise choice to leave the purple evil spirit."

Mo Qingyun's analysis made Mu Xiahe and others nod their heads continuously, thinking that this consideration makes sense.

In the conversation of Mo Qingyun, Tu Ren was also killed by Lei Muwan, and his unwilling death died.

Toren was also killed, and the expression on Lei Muwan Qiao's face became obviously relaxed a lot.

Looking at her, it seemed like a heavy heart, and getting acquainted with it.

"Qing Yun, thank you!"

When she came to Mo Qingyun, Lei Muwan was touched and thanked Mo Qingyun.

For Lei Muwan's gratitude, Mo Qingyun waved her hands with a smile, and said, "Between us, needless to say these."

Mo Qingyun's reply made Lei Muwanqiao blush and nodded with a smile.

"Qing Yun, Shui Hanqing, Yun Xiangchao and Feng Wuchi, how should we deal with it?"

Looking at a few people who had temporarily lost their fighting power, Lei Muwan showed her solicitation and asked Mo Qingyun's opinion.

Upon hearing Lei Muwan's inquiry, Mo Qingyun thought for a moment and said, "Although the three of them are extremely guilty, they all have decent fighting powers. They retain their lives and have some uses for Taichu Zhenmao Temple."

"They are willing to plant a soul imprint, but they can save their lives. If they don't, they have to kill them."

"Your advice is good, just do what you say."

Regarding Mo Qingyun's suggestion, Lei Muwan didn't think about it, and immediately nodded and accepted it.

Then Lei Muwan went to deal with the three and asked what they meant.

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