She took the Xiuxian cannon fodder script

Zhenjun Xiexiu was extremely angry when he heard these words, stretched out his hand and slapped it down at an accelerated speed.

The huge pressure made Mo Yuheng breathless, even if he was angry, what's the use of being angry?

The opponent relied on his own strength to attack a junior like him.

It's unfair in itself, so what, he provoked it himself.

It is also to be able to continue to delay the time, hoping that the other party can come over quickly.

Is the Jade Market still not coming after all?

Mo Yuheng was unwilling and rushed out as fast as he could.

She was not one to sit still.

He was bleeding all over his body, and his blue and white clothes were soaked in bright red blood.

It swayed down from the sky, and it was extremely embarrassing.

"Yuheng."

"Yuheng."

……

Many monks in Yuxu exclaimed and shouted, anxious and eager to rush up to replace them.

They were able to come to these places instead of Zongmen, mainly because they were very loyal to Yuxu.

For Mo Yuheng, a future pillar of the Jade Market powerhouse, how could he fall here?

"roll!"

True Monarch Wuji let out an angry roar.

The burst of spiritual power in his body was the strongest, and the longbow in his hand emitted a golden light so dazzling that he couldn't open his eyes.

All the meridians in Qingqing Zijin's body exploded, showing a faint tendency to rupture.

The person in front of him is stronger than him, and he really bites him.

Mo Yuheng watched that the powerless hole was only 30 meters away from the strong pressure.

There is no longer any strength falling from the sky.

He was not reconciled and continued to want to escape.

I'm afraid that he has a second life, and I don't want to waste it in this place.

At the moment of crisis, two monks leaping towards him appeared in the sky.

The whole body exudes a different light, wishing to rush over directly.

The speed was astonishing, and Zhenjun Wuji glanced at the coming person with his divine sense.

He breathed a sigh of relief and stopped desperately: "Canglan Zhenjun, Tianhai Great Wall, you are finally here."

All the monks in Yuxu were no longer nervous, but they seemed to be fished out of the water, and they were covered in cold sweat.

These are all for Mo Yuheng's concern, and everyone sat on the ground when the rescuers arrived.

It was not easy to block the micro-pressure attack on the production capacity. Many people were scarred and even died.

Most of them are Jindan monks, and all of them can't help but show a sad look.

Fortunately, there are rescuers on the side of Yuxu, and everyone is relieved and hopeful at the same time.

Although Master Canglan had old grievances with Mo Yuheng, it did not mean that he would have murderous intentions towards Mo Yuheng.

On the contrary, people outside are not allowed to bully the people of Yuxu, just like Fusang Zhenjun, he is a bit defensive.

He rushed in front of the opponent at a very fast speed, and grabbed the opponent's hand fiercely.

The other party screamed that the doctor's hand exploded directly, and the little bit of starlight disappeared.

But the other party, Xiexiu Yuanying Zhenjun, directly withdrew his hand, stained with blood.

Holding his right hand tightly with one hand, he was annoyed: "Canglan Zhenjun, get out of here and don't stop me from avenging my grandson, or I'll kill you too."

"Really? Then you can give it a try. I have been in charge of law enforcement in Yuxu for so many years, and I am afraid that I will overwhelm you with evil cultivators."

Zhenjun Canglan was extremely arrogant, arrogantly pointing at Zhenjun Xiexiu with a knife in his hand.

Zhenjun Xiexiu was very angry and almost lost his mind. When he started, he remembered that the other party was known as the jade-faced Shura outside. How could he be a simple person?
Said that he just stopped and didn't dare to move, for fear that the other party would make a serious move and he would not be able to retreat completely.

There was internal fighting within the evil cultivator, and he was afraid that if the master of the evil cultivator, the man with the horn mask, would not help him, he would have to die.

Compared with the life of his grandson, he is still the most important thing, but Zhiqu retreated and gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

Staring at Mo Yuheng with vicious eyes, he cursed through voice transmission: "Little girl, just wait and see. I hope you don't leave the order."

This is threatening him.

Without any fear, Mo Yuheng practiced his knowledge in the face of death and various oppressions from Yuanying Zhenjun.

They just have an advantage in terms of cultivation, so what's so scary about them?

Unless it is said that there is only a wall between the immortal and the realm, the god of transformation.

Mo Yuheng was not afraid of the other party's warning at all, and the other party hid in a dark place all day long.

He will still be unable to walk around outside, unless he is desperate, or secretly disguises himself to attack him, but he is not a fool and will advertise that I am Mo Yuheng everywhere when he goes out.

As long as he disguises himself and puts on a mask, he can use the power of chaos to get away with it.

No matter how strong Yuanying Zhenjun is, he can't see who his true self is, so he can be unscrupulous and greasy everywhere for fear of his hair.

Seeing that the little girl in front of him was not afraid of him at all, True Cultivator Xie almost vomited blood.

It's really embarrassing to the family, bullying a little girl will be seen as a joke.

He didn't even have a chance to kill the other party, which was simply a shame for him.

How can he tolerate it when he cares about face saving?

The hands were clenched tightly, creaking, and his parents could be seen beside him, keeping away from him for fear that he would accidentally do something to them little people.

If it's not enough to be shot to death, then they will really die unjustly.

No one has helped them out yet.

They still want to live for a long time, and dare not stay here any longer.

Mo Yuheng breathed a sigh of relief, and finally all the large numbers of people gathered together, and the two sides were evenly matched.

They dare not do it directly.

Zhenjun Canglan and Zhenjun Xiexiu, who were originally fighting in the sky, stopped suddenly when they were fighting, and each took a few steps back to their respective camps.

"Prince Wuji."

"True Lord Canglan."

The two greeted each other: "Fortunately, you came in time, otherwise our place would fall."

When Master Canglan heard what Zhenjun Wuji said, one of them looked angrily at the other party: "Evil cultivators are nothing but cunning. If I can really uproot the other party, I will never give up the opportunity. Have you thought of them? Such insidious and cunning, Fortunately, you sent the message in time this time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

"This is all thanks to Mo Yuheng. If it weren't for him, none of us would have thought of their next move or guessed that there might be another group of evil cultivators who appeared before attacking us. We worked so hard. It took a lot of hard work to escape, and this crisis is bigger than before."

Zhenjun Wuji explained all the previous things clearly, and used the communication talisman to explain everything that happened.

Including Elder Wu, one of the older generation, sacrificed.

All the heavy things make them dull.

How could True Monarch Canglan sit still when he heard these news?
Hurry up and come here as fast as you can.

After the two discussed countermeasures, the evil cultivator opposite was also discussing countermeasures.

The two sides are fighting each other, and no one wants to make a move first, just wait and see what happens, and see what happens next.

The man with the horn mask stood in front of all the evil cultivators, staring at the figure standing in the opposing camp

Even if he was in a mess at the moment, even if he was in the middle last time, he was still calm and calm, standing on other people's magical artifacts to heal his wounds there.

After carefully checking his performance, he was still indifferent, without any lingering fear at all.

It turned out that this girl was a star, and it turned out that she knew that this girl was delaying time, so she deliberately let him do it.

It's not a simple one, everything seems to be under his control, but it's not like it.

It's a pity I didn't kill him myself.

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