Immortal Mortal

"Mo brother, don't worry about him, you have the means to escape, and quickly take me to go and say, I promise not to treat you badly." Kun Yun reacted, see Mo Wuji still talking to Suiyuan without rushing, eager The voice is unscrupulous.

It is a pity that Sugawara has already arranged a sound ban here. When Kun Yun’s words were just finished, they were banned and repeated, and they loudly said to Mo Wuji.

Kun Yun's touched his head and carefully leaned back toward Mo Wuji. He was really afraid of this pseudo-sage.

Mo Wuhe smiled, "Kun Yun, have you just betrayed me? When I came, I still ambushed a dozen guys outside? I don't care about these with you, you can take it with you, to your treasure. Place, let me pick one thing first."

"If you want, you just take me away." Where does Kun Yun have a heart to care for his treasure?

Mo Wuji looked back at Sugawara and said, "You haven't answered what I said. Who hurts you here? You are also a saint, even if it is fake, it is a saint."

"Sure enough, there is courage..." Sugawara screamed and laughed, and then he grabbed it.

Last time in his holy mountain, he was escaped by Mo Wuji. This time, if he let Mo Wuji escape, it is his incompetence.

At the same time as the Suiyuan hands-on, more than 20 gods and monks have long been trapped by Mo Wuji, and they have blocked all the opportunities for escape.

Mo Wuji saw that Sugawara was so big, hehe smiled, this guy also regarded him as the last repair. He did not move in the same way, the same is a handprint caught.

Sugawara saw that Mo Wuji actually dared to print his handprints with his hand, and some could not believe that Mo Wuji.

He has seen manic, and Mo Wuji is so rampant, he really saw it for the first time. Originally, Sugawara only intended to capture Mo Wuji, and saw that Mo Wuji was so rampant, and where he lived. The rhythm of the handprints is flowing, and the powerful rules are violent.

He wants to pinch the body of Mo Wuji into a slag, and then asks the unscrupulous Yuanshen, where the unscrupulous courage comes from.

"Boom!" Mo Wuji's rules of the rules of the vitality and the rules of the original rules of the original smashed together, the chaotic rules blasted, and all the rules were broken.

The surrounding space was also completely cracked, and the original feeling of the body was stagnant, and a powerful space force carried around him.

Fury is just just rising, and a heart is poured by ice water. The rules of space fragmentation are all his, and the rules of the rhyme that are unscrupulous are like meteorites. They do not move. After tearing up the rules of space, they control this space. The disappearance of anger in the blink of an eye is replaced by a deep fear.

"You..." Sugawara just said a word, a more horrible finger banged his eyebrows.

The world’s no longer accommodated him, and it was like a cosmic fingerprint pointing to his eyebrows.

Where did the Yuanyuan dare to talk nonsense, and a golden blanket was handed out.

"Oh!" The violent rule of the gods once again split, and the only feeling of the original is that his already broken field and the space rule that barely propped up again, under this finger into ice.

A feeling of powerlessness came, and Ming Yang didn't even know how he should escape.

"Hey!" The sound of the fracture of the neck bone came. When Sugawara saw the Mo Wuji again, his whole body was sealed by Mo Wuji, and the rhyme rules were completely ruined. A **** handprint pinched his neck and held him in the void.

How can this be? Sugawara's eyes are full of shock. He does not believe that Mo Wuji will be strong enough to this point. Is it a saint? Isn't the saint so powerful?

Not only the Sugawara, but the more than 20 gods and monks who followed Sugawara, at the same time, were at a loss. Unbeatable and powerful, far beyond their tolerance.

More than 20 monks and gods only hesitated to count the time, and they turned into more than twenty rays of light, and the four scattered disappeared.

Mo Wuji did not even manage these escaped monks. He looked at the sighs who had been pinched by his own rules. "You dare to say that you are a great saint when you do this? I see that your courage is more than me." ""

It is not a sigh of ignorance, he feels that the real strength of the original is only about the same as the imitation of the jade. Imitation teacher Yu Mo has never seen it too far, too far from the real saint.

Even if he had tossed the factors that had been underestimated and injured, he had to insist on a few strokes in front of himself.

"Mu brother..." Kun Yun excitedly looked at the suiyuan who was pinched by Mo Wuji with the handprint of the gods, and the tone of his speech shook.

As for the title, it is natural to change from Mo brother to Mo brother.

Falling in the hands of Sugawara, he has no life. He is unscrupulous and he knows that he should not see the thoughts of the murder. The premise is that you must not fool him. Otherwise, things that he knows in the sea will repeat itself. He is too clear about the unscrupulous heart, and with Mo Wuji, the best way to get along is not to play with each other.

"What are you going to do?" Sugawara struggled to spit out a few words that were not very clear.

Mo Wuji said faintly, "How? I have only one means to kill the guy who wants to be in my death."

"Wait..." I felt that Mo Wuji had murdered the whole body, even if he suspected that Mo Wu was threatening him, he did not dare to gamble.

"If there is anything else, just hurry up." Mo Wuji eased his murderousness.

Sugawara took a breath and said, "You should know that when a lot of robbery came, I saved treasures for many people. As long as you let me go, I can give you some of these treasures."

"Just give me a part of it?" Mo Wuji smiled.

Suohara simply closed his eyes and said, "Yes, just give a part of it to you. If you don't think that you will kill me if you don't give it all, then please, just now I didn't say it."

The unscrupulous **** thoughts fell on Sugawara. After watching it for a long time, I did not see that Sugawara was pretending to be calm. Not only that, but the other side really had a kind of death.

There is no sigh of relief, he is the first time to see this kind of guy who sees things more important than his own life. This guy is really a real villain, who actually claims to be a great saint. If you meet a monk, you really have to kill the original.

It’s not a concern to kill and kill the original. What he cares about is how much he can give to him. The robbery is coming, his repair needs to be raised again, otherwise he is also dangerous.

"What can you take out? Let me see if I can buy your life." Mo Wuji said faintly, while the handprint that pinched the original neck was loose.

"What do you need?" Sugawara did not answer Mo Wuji, and asked.

Mo Wuzhi thought in his heart, at least there must be a thousand supernatural spirits, plus tens of thousands of top-class gods. But when he said these words, he stopped. Negotiating masters will never let their bottom line leak out.

Mo Wuji is not a negotiator, he still knows this.

"Now you ask me, I am not asking you. If your things can't satisfy me, everyone will take a shot. Anyway, there will be good things in Kun Yun, I don't mind bringing the good things of Kun Yun, then Killing you first calms down the anger in your heart." Mo Wuji stared at the original, the tone was very calm.

Sugawara did not hesitate this time and tried to use clear words. "Give you 10,000 pieces of the best spirits, 100,000 top-quality gods. Ten ninth-level spiritual gardens, one hundred below the ninth-level spiritual gardens, the top There are 821 pieces of refiner materials, including one bamboo."

Mo Wuji took a breath of cold air, this guy is so rich that he is crazy. The best of the gods is one thousand, and there is actually a bamboo, which is one of the five great materials. www.wuxiaspot.com~ He refines the half-monthly sacred iron that is in the five major materials. That is to say, Duzhu is a treasure of the same level as Wugenshen.

Mo Wuji suddenly remembered a sentence, that is embarrassing, poverty limits his imagination. Before he lost, he only wanted a thousand of the best spirits. This is simply...

Kun Yun said on the side, "Yu Yuan, before the robbery of the year, countless monks will have treasures on your pseudo-sage. Now just take this out, do you think Mo brother will agree?"

Hagiwara said calmly, "Only these things, I agree to agree, and I will kill me if I don't agree. I will never have two words, and I will never give more than one thing."

"I agree, as long as you can come up with these things, I won't kill you in the land of gods. Of course, if you commit me in the future, don't blame me." Mo Wuji said without hesitation, these Things are like coming, it is too important for him. As for the prairie, there is nothing to kill or kill.

Ebara is such a real villain, that is what I really said. Such people would rather be killed by their own lives than to sell everything cheaper.

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