Immemorial Paragon

Mo Qingyun was at the foot of the mountain. He was not waiting, but by the way practiced "The Nine Days to Raise the War".

"The time was too tight. Although" Nine Days of Raising War "was completed, the war-warming intention was too weak and not very powerful."

During the cultivation, Mo Qingyun was silently thinking in his heart. He said, "In this case, I will warm up my warfare while riding on them, and wait for them to come down from the mountain. The Power of War Recipes. "

"By the way, there is a lot of holy light in me. During this time, I will feed the Holy War Spirit by the way."

Such an idea arises, and Mo Qingyun sacrifices the light of the Holy Glory and feeds the spirit of jihad in his body.

Perhaps because of the recent transformation, the spirit of the jihad is still very weak. With the feeding of Mo Qingyun, it grows and transforms rapidly.

Seeing this, Mo Qingyun's heart was overjoyed.

A few days later.

With the strength of the Jihad Spirit, Mo Qingyun made an unexpected discovery and was surprised: "Unexpectedly, as the Jihad Spirit became stronger, I was able to raise my war-fighting speed even faster."

Seeing the connection between the two, Mo Qingyun became more interested in the spirit of warming up the jihad.

The stronger the power of the jihadist spirit, the faster he can cultivate his war will, which is equal to doing more with less.

Moreover, this is not the case now, and it will always be so in the future.

Time goes by day by day.

War-warming warfare is getting stronger and stronger, and Mo Qingyun's expectations have become stronger and stronger.

At this moment, the Fengyingtian Shengmen people who had not come down entered Mo Qingyun's perception.

"Finally came down!"

Sensing the presence of the Fengyingtian Shengmen clan, Mo Qingyun withdrew from the practice, and a vicious color appeared in his eyes.

After waiting for so many days, it is finally time to fight back.

"That **** boy hurt me so much, it's better not to let me meet him."

"Don't say a lot, if Brother Fang Yi takes the shot, we have already been killed."

"That kid is indeed evil. Although it is not high, it is scary and scary."

...

People were talking as they walked.

At this moment, during their conversation, an indifferent voice came, saying, "I would like to know, what will you do to me when I meet you?"

When this voice came out, everyone saw a voice and stabbed their guns at them.

Seeing the people killed by the shooting, all the members of the Fengyingtian Shengmen clan showed shocked expressions.

"It's him, this kid didn't run away, he's been waiting for us."

"You are so brave, it offends our Fengyingtian Shengmen, and dares to come back to get revenge."

"That's fine, so we don't have to go to him again."

...

When Mo Qingyun appeared, all the members of Fengyingtian's holy gate tribe spoke indifferent words.

Immediately, they surrounded Mo Qingyun and wanted to siege Mo Qingyun.

Looking at the actions of the crowd, Mo Qingyun sneered and said, "You also want to besiege me, it seems I have a little more thought."

Mo Qingyun's words fell, and the fine line of 50,000 rules was sacrificed and merged into the gunman he blasted into.

"So strong!"

Feeling a shot of Mo Qingyun's might, Fang Yi's expression shuddered, and he quickly reminded his people.

Listening to Fang Yi's words, Mo Qingyun sneered and said, "It's too late, let me die in peace."

Mo Qingyun sighed angrily, and he was wielding the holy war soldiers and beheaded at the three men ahead.

These three people are only half step God Emperor Xiuwei, plus Mo Qingyun was injured before, and their strength is not at its peak.

With the current strength of the three, it is absolutely impossible to confront Mo Qingyun.

Bang bang ...

With Mo Qingyun's full strength, the three were struck off instantly, and a stinging wound appeared on their bodies.

Three people were shot in one shot, and Mo Qingyun continued to kill them.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, Fang Yi and others' faces turned blue, generating a strong anger.

Mo Qingyun is too arrogant!

Treating them with so many faces, they dare to seriously hurt their people.

"Boy, how dare you!"

Looking at Mo Qingyun's move, Fang Yi shouted, and said, "I am the genius of Fengying Tianshengmen. If you dare to kill them, my tribe will not spare you."

Hearing Fang Yi's threatening words, Mo Qingyun shrugged and said, "People who can come here are not geniuses in the clan. Even if your clan wants to avenge me, the elders in my clan will stop them. "

When Mo Qingyun's words fell, he waved his spear and blasted one's head directly.

Immediately, the man died with Mo Qingyun's gun with a strong reluctance.

One shot killed one person, Mo Qingyun kept moving, and then shot at another.

"you wanna die!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, Fang Yi was completely furious and attacked Mo Qingyun madly.

In the face of Fang Yi's attack, Mo Qingyun was not afraid, and sneered: "You have said so many times, you don't need to tell me any more."

"What about me trying to die? Can you treat me?"

While Mo Qingyun was talking, his hands kept moving, and one shot was killed.

Looking at such a result, Fang Yi and others were so angry that they shivered.

It was a shame for them to let Mo Qingyun kill the two people in succession.

Seeing Fang Yi and others coming in, Mo Qingyun did not give in, and she expressed a sense of war, saying: "Last time the vacant children needed healing, I didn't have time to spend with you, and I will accompany you for fun this time."

Nine days to raise the battle!

As Mo Qingyun's words fell, he released his war-fighting will and improved his strength.

Immediately, a horrific combat force broke out from Mo Qingyun.

Under the blessing of this warfare, Mo Qingyun's momentum seemed to have strengthened a little.

Suppressed by Mo Qingyun's warfare, several members of the Fengyingtian Shengmen clan had some cowardice.

Even if Fang Yi, who was in the middle of the Emperor, looked into Mo Qingyun's gaze, a strong fear appeared.

"Everyone be careful, this boy's magical powers are a little weird, which makes us timid."

Feeling her own situation, Fang Yi's expression suddenly disappeared, and she immediately reminded the people around her.

When I heard Fang Yi's reminder, Fengyingtian's holy men were forcibly suppressing their cowardice.

However, even if they suppressed their timidity, their combat effectiveness was greatly affected.

"Good coming, I'm really afraid you will run away."

Watching Fang Yi and others coming, Mo Qingyun laughed and greeted them.

However, Mo Qingyun also did not bump into Fang Yi's few people, ready to annihilate them.

Mo Qingyun's figure flickered, attacked the remaining half-step gods, and stabbed at them with a shot.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, Fang Yi's face was iron blue, and he immediately stopped Mo Qingyun.

If several half-step gods are killed, even if he kills Mo Qingyun, it will be a huge loss.

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