Immortal Mortal

Turning around and turning around, Wu Wuji said, "You go to the Wubing Department to report it, I look after her, there will be no danger to life."

In the latter sentence, the enthusiasm refers to the cold green ru. The pure boy who was bullied by the time was no longer seen at the moment. Time really can change anything, even if it was a pure boy.

Mo Wuji sighed, originally he did not intend to kill, but this sentence made him have no reason to let the cricket live. However, he did not immediately start, he saw the crazy dance rushed over.

"啪" a slap in the face directly on the face of the 颉 ,, angry disc dance appeared in front of the platter.

After she slaps a slap in the face, this is a ritual to Mo Wuji. "Mu Da Ge, you can rest assured that it is my life, and I will not let you and the scorpion have any damage."

Mo Wuzhi’s heart finally felt some warmth. When the disciple’s sister was not his shot, the bones were gone. If Pan's brothers and sisters are all the same, he will feel very disappointed. He does not expect others to repay his life, but at least you can't report it.

"Sister, why are you hitting me?" The face is very ugly.

The disc dance did not pay attention to him, but he prayed to the boat. "Mu Da Ge was the savior of my brother and sister. If there was no big brother, my brother and I would have no life. The disco danced and asked my uncle to let go of Mo Da Ge. And amnesty."

Zhou Yan’s face sank, “Dance dance, your brother and sister are the blood of the Pan’s family. This day, Wucheng will also be your Pan’s. You will be the master here. This woman is pure in blood and is the most inherited for Pan’s. The beautiful woman, you let me let her go? That man I can spare him, the woman can only inherit the Panshi."

Zhou Yu did not deceive the dance, and Tianwu City was originally the inheritance of the Wu people. His blood is impure, he is not qualified to surname, and he can only take half of his name. What made him most ecstatic was that many years later, there was a pair of brothers and sisters who were really **** in the blood.

Han Qingru must first enjoy it, and then hand it over to Panyu to pass the blood of the Pan.

Obviously, before the woman inherits the Panshi, she must wait for his boat to be happy.

There is no rebuttal in the dance, and it is still said by Yue Yue. "Uncle, the broken world is often brought to the Tianwu City. The beautiful women in the real world are like a cow. In the future, there will be beautiful women coming over and giving them a slap..."

"Sister, you are in the end..." Pan's face became more and more gloomy, and the beauty of Han Qingru was as heart-like as his heart. Although the witch master is to be enjoyed first, he will eventually be given a slogan to pass on the blood of the Pan.

"Stop, beast." Pan dance pointed at the swearing, "You forgot how the big brother saved us? At least he is your master."

Mo Wuji interrupted the dance. "Dance dance, you just said wrong, I am not his master. Also, I want to ask you, there are often broken monks coming in here, those monks? ”

For the enthusiasm, Mo Wuji no longer has any emotions in it, he even asked how the plaque appeared here is too lazy to ask.

When the disc dance heard Mo Wuji, he immediately bowed his head and whispered, "I'm sorry, Mom, my ability is limited, I can't save them..."

"No jealousy, the monk from the broken world, the woman was ruined by the beast. The men were caught, and then the flesh and blood bones were all sold and meloned." Han Qingru grasped the hands of Mo Wuji, the tone was a little trembling. Said.

Mo Wuji understands, the monks who have broken the border, which one is not a fairy aura? These flesh and blood are the best blood food for the barbarians here.

If it weren't for him to go away, he would soon reveal that he was a monk and then besieged.

"Don't take your sister away, it's about my witch..." Zhou Yu's words suddenly stopped, and then he found a big handprint to smash his neck.

"Hey, hey..." Zhou Hao struggled in the air with all his strength, and he could only make a squeaky voice.

Hundreds of sorcerers around him looked at them, and soon these sorcerers reacted and madly rushed to Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuyi handed a piece, a flame was thrown out. The flames became a line of fire, and the hundreds of sorcerers were turned into nothingness under this line of fire.

Although there were thousands of sorcerers rushing over, when they saw Mo Wuzhi, a line of fire left hundreds of sorcerers disappeared, and thousands of sorcerers stopped their lives and looked at them with horror. .

Although the beasts are powerful, they still have the ability to confront, but this kind of means, which is unscrupulous, is not manpower to confront, nor is it possible for many people.

Pan Zhen finally slowed down, and fell to the ground in horror. "Master, beg you to spare my father..."

When he was pleading for the boat, he was actually pleading for himself. At the same time, he is also very clear that the boat can not die, the boat is dead, and his Pan's heritage is gone.

Don't wait for Mo Wuji to talk, and dance like a trip to the ground, "Mu Da Ge, beg you to let go of my brother."

Mo Wuzhi's strength is so powerful, I can imagine that if you want to kill, it is simple to breathe, even easier than breathing.

Although she did not like her brother to inherit the Panshi, even the conscience was black. However, after all, she is her younger brother. I have been living together for so many years. I don’t know how many hardships and hardships have passed. If she sees her brother killed in front of her, or is killed by a master who can't avenge herself, she will collapse in her heart.

Mo Wuji glimpsed a faint look. "Look at your sister's dance, I won't kill you..."

During the speech, a silent atmosphere of breath has penetrated into the body of the entrenched. He really does not look at the part of the dance, but he is rude to Qingru, so don't blame him. This rule of law falls in the body of the shackles. As long as he dares to practice the cultivation of the true practice, every time he cultivates, his cultivation will fall once.

The practice of refining the body is perfect for him. It is also a thing of Pan's. Mo Wuji does not intend to move. However, the practice of comprehension, but he spread out that year, he will slowly recover through this rule. Since it is a witch, then you should not practice the practice of cultivation.

"Thank you, thank you..." I heard that Mo Wuji didn't kill the cricket, and the forehead was smashed.

Mo Wuji did not go to see the dance, and the grace of his brother and sister died.

One of his hands, the handprint of the boat in the void disappeared.

I felt a loose boat in my neck and yelled. "The grown-up is forgiving. I just blinked, I promise..."

Mo Wuji did not wait for the boat to finish the words, and four black nails shot out.

These four nails nailed the feet and feet of the boat into the void, forming a large character. A group of flames were thrown out of the air, and the flame slowly burned from the soles of the boat.

The sound of Zhou Li’s scream came out, and all the people could see his feet slowly disappearing in the flames.

A few voids were escorted by Mo Wuji, and the void pattern quickly trapped the boat in the void. At this moment, the whole day of Wucheng City can hear the screaming of the boat, and you can see that the flame is burning in the boat.

The chill has filled the hearts of all the people in the whole day, and even the witches of the Witch City are so easily killed and burned with the flames of terror. Who dares to offend this adult at this time, I am afraid that it will soon disappear into a fly ash.

When the people in the whole day of Wucheng were chilling, Mo Wuji suddenly slammed down. The splendid palace of the Witch Lord was smashed into pieces under the fist of Mo Wuji, and a huge gully appeared above the main palace of the Witch. Mo Wuji once again, and a hill-like soil fell on the ruins of the palace, and the ruins of the palace were piled up into a grave shape.

A stone monument appeared in front of this oversized grave, and the stone tablet was written on the stone tablet.

Han Qingru saw the movement of Mo Wuji, and bowed a few times to the direction of the tombstone. Mo Wuji has already grabbed the flag and used the guards to guard the array around the tombstone.

With his killing and guarding here~www.wuxiaspot.com~ no one can open it at all. Anyone who dares to attack this tombstone will be killed immediately, and even the bones will be killed.

"Let's go, Qingru." After finishing these, Mo Wuji brought up Qingru, and Zhang Zhang tore in the void. A void crack appeared in front of him, followed him and Han Qingru disappeared into the void crack.

The void cracks will soon be restored again and disappear.

After the reaction, I rushed and shouted. "Everyone worked together to save the witch."

Seeing that Mo Wuji had already left, dozens of sorcerers dared to rush up, but these sorcerers had just jumped to the place where they were pinning the boat, and they turned into nothingness.

Dozens of people have been turned into nothingness, and no one has ever dared to get close to the place where the boat is burning.

The disc dance looked at the vanishing crack that had disappeared, sighed and lowered his head and slowly left. There was a blank in her mind, and some regretted leaving her quiet little planet with her brother.

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