Carry out obscenity to the end

Watson wobbled and flew in front of Yeluling.

The closer he was, the more clearly his weakness and embarrassment could be seen.

There was a hideous scar on his shoulder, chest and leg, and the gleaming sword fragments were deeply inserted into his body, and gurgling blood kept gushing out.

The vitality of the heavenly powerhouse is very tenacious, but if he continues to bleed according to the current trend, it will still kill him.

With a livid face, Yeluling took a deep look at Mo Yu, and blew a whistle. [

The elders of Qiong Cang Dao who were still fighting, and Qing Tian Dao Army all gathered together and then slowly withdrew from the battle.

Watson was beaten into a cripple, and he was no match for this weird boy at all. Who could resist such a heavenly master.

The lethality of the heaven-level powerhouse is extremely powerful, and if we continue to fight and wait for the sky, it will be nothing but a massacre.

Yeluling felt great hatred in her heart, and she was extremely aggrieved.

When I came to this barren land in the southeast region, I thought I could flex my muscles and be invincible, but I suffered two disastrous defeats in succession.

For the proud him, this was a humiliation that could not be washed away.

But the current situation is stronger than others, as the successor of Qiong Cang Dao, in terms of cultivation and wisdom, it is not comparable to a dude like Xiao Jiannan.

Qiongcang came fiercely and withdrew quickly, leaving behind a lot of scars and countless corpses, witnessing the brutality of this battle.

At the end of the battle, many disciples cried bitterly, many remained silent, and some broke through, but more were proud.

To be able to defeat one of the strongest overlords in the Grand Realm of the Central Territory, this is an honor in the world, and it is a record that can be proud of in a lifetime. A strong self-confidence surged in the hearts of these disciples.

A life-and-death battle is like the nirvana of the phoenix, getting rid of cowardice and fear, and letting the true arrogance move towards a stronger realm.

Under the leadership of the elders, many disciples began to clean the battlefield, rebuild their homes and strengthen various formations. They were very busy, because they knew that this battle would not be the end, but it was just the beginning. There are still many, many enemies to face in the future. Yes, go to fight.

In Xianyun Dao, Mo Yi is the most leisurely person.

Mo Yi smiled lightly, his smile was facing Mo Qianfeng who was full of reluctance and entanglement.

"I said old man, you called me here, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Mo Qianfeng stared at Mo Yi for a long time, and Fang Zi sighed softly: "In the next few years, the entire southeast region will be very chaotic. It is difficult for Xianyun Dao to be alone, and it is just a small boat in this huge wave."

"And then?" Mo Yi asked with a smile

"You hold the heaven-defying divine orb, which will definitely attract countless competitions, including those who are hidden from the world and will fight regardless of face. In the eyes of those extremely powerful people, Xian Yundao is nothing more than an ant. Even if you are a teacher If you fight for everything, it will be difficult to maintain your integrity."

As Mo Qianfeng said, he took out a glazed wood statue, which carved a lifelike woman with a very beautiful appearance, which was a little more vivid than Nalan Yan's blue and elegant beauty. [

Mo Qianfeng caressed the statue reluctantly, and then handed the statue to Mo Yi: "You need to leave Xianyun Dao now, no matter whether you go back to Mo's house or go to other places, in short, there are no secrets in Xianyu. Before you open it, don't go back to the Southeast Region. Although this statue is not a treasure, it is the most treasured thing for the teacher, and it is also a token. If you are destined to go to the Central Region, you can go to the Temple of Heaven to find a Elder Tan Kong, he is my benefactor, that is, your ancestor. As long as you show him the token, he will definitely help you with all his strength."

"This old man really has a story, and it's probably a bloody story." Mo Yi took a few glances at the statue. Although he couldn't be sure that the statue was carved by Mo Qianfeng, he could clearly feel it from the statue's eyebrows and expressions. There is a kind of admiration and love, and many parts of the statue are extremely smooth. Needless to say, the old man must often take out the statue and rub it.

As soon as Mo Yi thought of a wretched old man holding a statue of a beautiful woman in a dark corner and kept stroking his desires, a chill came over him.

In fact, without Mo Qianfeng's warning, Mo Yi himself would take the initiative to leave the Immortal Cloud Dao and the Southeast Region.

The current Mo Yi is like a child, but he is dragging a large box of gold and walking in the downtown area. Anyone who sees it can't stop thinking about killing.

If it were Mo Yi himself, it would be difficult to hold back such greed.

Therefore, it is necessary to temporarily leave this whirlpool of right and wrong.

"Old man, I'm leaving, what else do you have to give me, just give it all at once." Mo Yi asked

Mo Qianfeng was still a little sad about parting, but when he heard Mo Yi's words, he couldn't help but put on a straight face: "Xianyundao's family has been emptied out for a while, and they have long been poor and empty. And my most cherished thing I’ve given you everything, if you want anything else, there’s no way!”

The sky is still clear, and the breeze blows through the mountains and forests, bringing bursts of fragrance of plants and trees.

The strong bloody atmosphere yesterday has long since dissipated.

Those scars have been filled, rested, and are gradually disappearing.

The world will not stop because of those deaths, and the enemy will not lay down the butcher knife because of his own sorrow.

The only thing that can be done is to clear up the mood as soon as possible and work hard to strengthen yourself, which is the best revenge.

Mo Yi, who walked out of Cangluo Mountain, looked back at the majestic main peak, thinking of those respectable people, he really had a lot of thoughts.

This is a sect that treats him with sincerity, even if there are moths, but this is something that every sect can avoid.

For Xian Yundao, Mo Yi has regarded him as his home in Haoran Realm from the bottom of his heart.

But now, being forced to run away from home by an enemy that has not yet appeared, it is impossible not to feel resentful.

However, the law of the jungle is the most indisputable principle in the world. If he doesn't want his family to be ruined, he has only one choice.

"Today, I was forced to leave, and one day I will come back. I will protect you, and I will let no enemy in the world dare to trample on you." Mo Yi said silently in his heart.

"Father, why is mother's stomach gone? Isn't she going to play with us?" Mo Yu said vaguely with a snack in his mouth.

Mo Yu's words not only blew away Mo Yi's contemplation, but also made him full of black lines. [

"She is not your present!" Mo Yi said solemnly.

"She's the mother."

"she is not."

"She is."

"Well, she is the mother." Mo Yi helplessly groaned, and he confirmed again that arguing about any topic with his stubborn, stupid son would obviously only make him become like her silly.