Immortal Mortal

When Gu Shaoyin saw that Mo Wuji was wrapped in his own face, he knew that the other party had lost. Although he was about to win the other side, he was not quite proud of his heart. He already understood that the other party was really scattered. Only scattered skills will not even have their own skills.

Mo Wuji looked at the gunshots and guns that were overwhelmingly locked. His face was calm and waveless, and even the half-waves did not rise. He does not have a stick technique, but he has a supernatural power. Compared to magical powers, legal skills are nothing.

His fighting star movement has been cultivated to the third layer of the lonely dream star soul of the fighting word, when Gu Shaoyin's gun shadow completely converged, he moved.

The celestial stick drew a half arc under the shadow of the cut surface, and the power of the road was turned into a curved surface under the guidance of the unscrupulous god. As Mo Wuzhi's sticks increased, the surface gradually became distorted.

Gu Shaoyin suddenly felt that there was no way to see him. There was only an empty starry sky in front of him, and he was still alone in this starry sky, and suddenly lost his target and position.

This is an illusion, definitely a illusion technique. Gu Shaoyin simply closed his eyes, and the gunshot and killing were more lush.

But the next moment, Gu Shaoyin opened his eyes again. Even if he closed his eyes, he could feel his guns facing a lonely and starry sky. In front of his gunshots, there are countless Unreal stars.

"Boom!" The killing of the pike was on the illusory star, instantly turned into nothingness, and dissipated in the sky. The horrible anti-shock force came, and Gu Shaoyin’s heart was shocked. How is this scattered 27o5 so powerful, how does it block his face and gunshots in this case? And is there such a big anti-phasing force?

No, this anti-phasing ability does not seem to pose much threat to him.

The sands of the sky flew up, Gu Shaoyin finally found that his rifle did not fall on Mo Wuji, but slammed on the hard rock beside him, and the rock was torn apart. It was at this time that he saw the genius stick that was unscrupulously rolled out.

My life is rested, and the strength is cold with the old Gu Shao Yin.

Mo Wuji still has no sorrows and no joys. If he is not going to retreat to the third floor of the battle word, Gu Shaoyin just shot the tactics, he can only escape.

On one side, the singer's voice was staring at the place where the two men fought. The whole thing was born too fast, and she had no chance to intervene. Just as she was ready to rush to save the situation, the situation suddenly changed, and Gu Shaoyin, who had occupied the absolute advantage, used up all her strength. At this moment, she faced the unscrupulous lore.

I haven't waited for the sound of the book to breathe a sigh of relief. The corner of her eye saw a man with a red face and a tall man standing in the woods not far away.

When she saw this person, her heart suddenly sank. This person she knows, has been standing in front of the special envoy Xia Mo's red-faced monk. And she also saw this person's shot before, the strength is second only to the black and white must-have fairy king.

At that time, he stood on the spaceship and punched a true **** monk who wanted to rush to the spaceship to find the hostage.

No, the sound of Shu Shu can become a true disciple of Jianhu, not just because of her qualifications. At this moment, she understood that the reason why the red-faced man appeared now is definitely to save Gu Shaoyin.

I didn’t even think about it, and I rushed to Wu Wuji.

The red-faced man, such a strong man, has to save Gu Shaoyin in the hands of Mo Wuji. There are at least one hundred means, but Yu Shuyin believes that he will directly kill this scattered 27o5. Nothing else, because the special envoy Xia Mo thought that the 27o5 was her Taoist.

"Hey!" Four or five **** lights flashed in front of Mo Wuyi, followed by a few rays of light through the forehead of the sound of the book, and rushed to Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji face fusion, the hands of the heavenly sticks, and the body twisted, his celestial stick directly blocked the two blood awns, while avoiding the third blood awn. The fourth and fifth blood awns passed through his body, bringing a **** fog again.

"Plop!" The sound of the book fell in the arms of Mo Wuzhi.

Until now, Mo Wuji realized that the sound of the book was thrown at him not to save the black youth, but to help him block these killings. Killing Mang through the body of the Shu Shu sound, turned into a blood awn.

Mo Wuji raised his hand and grabbed a few medicinal herbs into the mouth of the book, and he also swallowed a few medicinal herbs. His **** thoughts swept out in an instant, wondering who was attacking him.

"I'm sorry." Yan Shuyin looked up in Mo Wuzhi's arms and said something that made Mo Wuzhi inexplicable.

"What the **** is going on?" Mo Wuji asked calmly.

The sound of the sound of the book is weaker. "It still hurts you... they follow me, I really don't know..."

Mo Wuji nodded, "I believe in you."

He really believes in the sound of the book, although he and the book are not very good friends, he will not doubt the book.

"Thank you..." After the two words were written, the first one was smashed, and there was no more interest.

Unscrupulously calm down, the more this time, the less he can use his anger to fill his consciousness. If it wasn’t for the syllabus that made the five kills slow down, he had already been killed. Whether or not he knows why he wants to say sorry for him, his life is saved by the sound of the book.

"Yes, it's really strong. I want to know that you don't have a little bit of aura around you, and even I can't see you hiding it. How did you do it?" A red-faced man appeared in the Not far from the woods.

Mo Wuji said in a word, "Who are you? Why kill me?"

Endless anger is forcibly suppressed by him and keeps the brain clear. The other party's cultivation is much stronger than the black man in the original realm. Such a strong person actually sneaked on him a monk who was detached from the world. He also made the sound of the singer sound unknown. Can he not be angry?

"Zeng elder, what do you mean by this?" Gu Shaoyin, who was slowing down in the distance, asked in a low tone.

The red-faced man snorted. "If I didn't save you, do you think you still have a life? I don't know what to do."

Gu Shaoyin’s face is even more ugly. He said to Mo Wuyi’s fist, “I am not your opponent. I will not be the first in the list from now on. Please tell me your name?”

"Distribution 27o5." Mo Wuji coldly back, his eyes have been nailed to the red-faced man. Even if this red-faced monk does not do anything, he will not kill Gu Shaoyin.

Gu Shaoyin sighed in a deep breath, turned and left, disappeared instantly. He is very clear that he can't save himself.

Mo Wuji also knows that he can't escape today. Regrettably, he has too many things to do and he is killed. It is really unwilling.

"I am not going to kill you, but the special envoy of Xingdi Mountain is going to kill you." The red-faced man whispered, "Because the special envoy has seen your Taoist, and your Taoist is not willing."

My Taoist? Mo Wuji looked down and looked at the sound of the book that had no interest, and vaguely understood something. If the script sounds him as a shield, he is really at the extreme.

But he also feels that the sound of the book is not such a person. With his understanding of the sound of the book, the sound of the book should not use him as a shield.

"If you want to kill, you can do it." Mo Wuzhi said calmly, but unfortunately he did not have the opportunity to open the distance. Otherwise, he would be a laser cannon. This guy is stronger and must be turned into a fly ash.

Knowing that he did not have a chance, Mo Wuji is still gathering Yuanli. When he is dying, he will also give this red-faced thief a thunder. If there is a chance, he will jump directly off the cliff behind him.

However, Mo Wuji also knows that there is not much chance to jump off the cliff in front of this red-faced monk. Or, it’s useless to jump.

The red-faced monk did not directly start, but went up the first few steps and said faintly, "You have a weak aura, as if there is no spiritual root, how did you achieve this terrible strength? Or how do you hide yourself?" in order?"

After a pause, he continued, "You only have one chance to answer and say it well. Maybe I will spare you not to die."

"I can answer you, you answer me a question first, who are you, is it really strange 6 where?" Mo Wuji still calmly asked.

If he can be born again, even if he crosses several galaxies, he will find the place where the red-faced monk is located and turn him into a fly ash.

"Haha..." Do you think you have a chance to take revenge?

After saying this sentence ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ red face monk once again raised his hand, and two rays of light shot. Mo Wuji clearly saw the existence of these two lights, but he could not escape.

"Hey!" The two blood spurts spewed out of him again. There were two cracks under his feet. This was caused by his transfer of power to the ground.

"Right, there is one more thing I just forgot to ask you. Isn't the style that you finally blocked Gu Shaoyin's face-to-face gunshots is not a technique? If I didn't guess wrong, it should be a supernatural power. You have to answer I, what is that supernatural power, where to get it. In order to let you answer the painful point, I can also tell you that the deity comes from the Xingdishan Xiajia, the summer parents and the old Zeng Houyi are." See Mo Wuji will be two Most of the ray of his power turned into the ground, and the red-faced monk asked again.

Mo Wuji did not move back a few steps, still calmly said, "I just want to say a word to you, if I still have a future, I will definitely enter the Star Emperor Hill, destroy your summer home. ""

After saying this, Mo Wuji longed a sigh of relief, he was killed twice, and has a relationship with the surname Xia.

"You don't have to go back because you don't have a chance to jump off the cliff. If I were you, I would answer the question honestly." Zeng Houyi seemed to see through the unscrupulous mind, and the tone was very cold.

"Monkey butt, come to me to ask the scope of the Tianxue Palace, but dare to be so arrogant. If I were you, I would kneel down and wait for your grandfather to catch your neck and make a urinal." A very fine fishing line Appeared under the neck of Zenghou Yi, and then an old voice was passed.

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