Mo Qiu’s Immortal Fate

Mountain top.

As time went on, the fighting became more and more fierce.

Although the remaining elite of Black Fiend Cult are all gathered here, they are not the opponents of all influence.

One body after another fell to the ground.

On the narrow mountain road, the scarlet blood has stained the stone surface, and the land of several feet is comparable to a meat grinder.

"Ah!"

The blood-stained Tie Molei Ou Shuyuan roared up to the sky, his footwork flashed in a row, and he charged forward fiercely in an imposing manner.

His sturdy body is like an old bear hitting a tree, with his hands grasping, patting, or pressing, and eighteen grasping techniques are used in succession.

The agile figure flickers in the field, and whenever anyone comes into contact with it, they will all be blown out by force, either dead or injured.

Although he has his bare hands, but his hands are like knives, cutting horizontally and vertically, it is actually forcibly to make a bloody path in the crowd.

The energy surged, and he continued to slap one person to death, then kick another person, and two blade light pockets fell in front of him.

"When..."

Hard work to protect the body, the sound of metal collision, Ou Shuyuan's body halted, and he continued to take it straight from the palace, and grabbed a broken knife with his hand. Sweeping, just cut the two in front of him in half.

But after such a delay, another knife fell from behind, silently, but shockingly sharp.

"Para..."

For his hard work, he was dragged a foot-long blood trough behind his back.

Two people on the left and right jumped up, like a falling meteor, rushing towards them.

The expert of Starseizer House!

"Peng!"

In the muffled sound, the silhouette is touched.

Amidst the explosion of the rocks, Ou Shuyuan staggered, only to feel that his strength was vaguely unstable.

"Hiss..."

The sword light flashed and passed away, and the scene stagnated.

"Uh...uh..."

Ou Shuyuan held his throat with his hands, and his neck desperately leaned back, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and finally he fell helplessly.

"Elder!"

Someone on the Black Fiend Cult side roared, and several remaining first-class experts immediately broke out with all their strength.

For a time, the blade light and sword shadows were intertwined like a tide, and it was against the trend that the experts were once again suppressed.

But obviously.

They can't hold on for long.

Shangguan Xiu, Xie Zhiwu, and the others looked at each other, expressions were all focused, and their eyes were full of murderous intention.

Meteor pierces the sun!

Thousand hands Vajra!

Chasing the cloud!

Various kinds of unique Absolute Art are blooming, especially the expert of Starseizer House and Purple Yang Sect.

The vigor is whistling like a tornado, and the cold light is like a blade, cutting forward frantically, wanting to kill everything.

Terrant killing intent, even more shocked the audience.

Everyone in Black Fiend Cult looks all white, and the offensive is not yet ready, and many people are already desperate.

It's over!

Even a few first-rate experts are sinking.

Suddenly, a stream of light glided out of the mountains and rocks at the back. It was not a little bit at first, and it was approaching like a surging sea.

silhouette suddenly appeared, pushing both palms forward.

“bang! ”

There was a loud thunder on the ground, and many of the offensives that came on the ground broke apart. There was no need to raise the strength, and more than ten people fell out at the same time.

Among them are first-class Peak expert Xie Zhiwu, Shangguan Xiu and the others......

"Innate expert!"

"Qi Bing!"

"You finally showed up!"

"zheng!"

In the long whistling sound, the sword roaring, a touch of cold glow came from the military mansion crowd Yaoyao stood up, and slammed into the air.

On the other hand, a middle-aged man also stepped on the void, stepped several feet, and the folding fan tapped here.

"Brother Qi, I will help you."

Innate expert!

At this time, the Innate battle strength, which had been hidden for a long time, finally shot. Although there are only three triflings, one shot can overwhelm the audience.

"hmph!" After Qi Bing landed, he glanced around and dismissed the words of the middle-aged man coldly snorted:

"It is not suitable to stay here for long, I will stop them first, you go!"

"Sect Lord?"

"You go first, don't care about us!"

"Don't talk more." Qi Bing said with a serious expression:

"Hurry up, I have already refining that thing. As long as I escaped today, I will get back nothing difficult in the future."

"Go!"

The sound has not fallen. , He has soared into the air, clenched a fist with one hand, and moved towards fiercely.

Great Dark Heaven Fist Art!

"Om..."

The energy exploded and the wind was raging.

…………

mountainside.

The silhouette shuttles through the forest.

The appearance of the two of them is almost the same, they are flustered and exasperated yelling:

"Your Excellency, who dared to snatch the things from Starseizer House, are you not afraid of me waiting for revenge?"

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"Starseizer House, what a big tone!" The masked Fang Yunshan touched his feet, and the whole person floated out of two zhangs lightly:

"Wait for you to catch me."

"Woo..."

Abruptly, there was a low sound of flute in the forest.

The sound wu wu is like resentment, mournful, and people can't help crying.

The sound starts, silently affects the minds of others.

The movement method of a group of people also quietly slowed down.

"When..."

In the sound of the flute, a stream of light flashed, and it instantly hit the strange wooden box in Fang Yunshan's hand.

a light sound, the wooden box is flying high.

"Who!"

"Grab treasure!"

In an instant, several people broke free from the sound of the flute, and tried their best to face the flying wooden grab the box.

…………

"Who is your Excellency?"

Ghost Sword Zhou Yi's face is gloomy, looking back and forth at Mo Qiu wrapped in black robe:

"Mou Zhou advises, put things down obediently and honestly, so as not to bring trouble to yourself."

"Heh..." Mo Qiu lightly.

As soon as he arrived when he collected the things, he saw this scene, and even the things fell under his feet.

If the gods don’t take it, they will take the blame, so they won’t be polite.

Besides...

He looked back slightly, and a silhouette of the same black robe wrapped around his toes touched the ground and fluttered lightly.

It's just a shaking, it's the place of two zhangs.

The walking dead!

Nowadays, the walking corpse, nourished by Yin Qi for several years, has become a strong as an ox, Copper Skin & Iron Bones, and is no less than a first-class expert.

Even if the old Ghost-head sword, the outside chief hired by the famous martial arts firm, is opposite, Mo Qiu is not afraid.

"en?" The other party apparently saw the movement of the walking corpse, his eyes narrowed, and his gaze turned away:

"How do I call my friend?"

"Next week Yi, Wu Xing Xiangming branch Elder, I should have seen it before, right?"

Heard it.

But the two people in front of him made him feel strange.

However, the Lightweight Art revealed by these two people is extremely good, and it makes him subconsciously afraid to act recklessly.

"Elder Zhou doesn't need to say much." Mo Qiu unrolled the scroll and glanced at it, confirming that there is nothing, and then put it in his arms:

"This thing has a relationship with the below, you are welcome Accepted it, as for the other things..."

He glanced at the whole room, looked at the boxes of goods, considered for a moment, and finally shook the head:

" Now, everyone discuss the points!"

Yinlu turned around and left.

The things hidden here should be good, but he has only one person, and he doesn't have such a big appetite.

"Wait a minute!" Zhou Yi said suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he said every word:

"The two hidden heads cover their faces, and they don’t show their true faces. I’m afraid it’s not. The remnants of the Black Fiend Cult remaining here, right?"

The field was quiet, and the other two men and horses also quietly surrounded them, their eyes turned hostile.

Not far away, Chu Zhuang and Ge Yuan turned pale, and they took two steps back to tighten their bodies.

In any case, during this period of fighting, the Great Influence and Black Fiend Cult have already forged a grievance.

"Black Fiend Cult remnants?" Mo Qiu raised his brow, then shook his head:

"Naturally not."

"You said no, is it not? "Zhou Yi is coldly snorted, his body flashes suddenly, and his swords are unsheathed:

"Leave things behind!"

He is not a calm temper, so he is a little tentative. , It is already impatient, it is even impossible to let the opponent leave, and simply take action directly. After all, as a first-class expert, no matter who the opponent is, there is no need to be afraid.

Ghost Sword not just in name only, but also in reality, the sword body is weird, the dark halo flashes, and the murderous intention is approaching.

"Um..."

Mo Qiu squinted, and black robe flicked his arm.

The walking corpse on the side roared silently, and the whole person rushed out straight, with his arms stretched out and buckled in the past.

"courting death!" Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and showed anger.

The other party dared to look down on himself so much, and the energy in his body soared, and the sword light rose again.

"Dang!"

The collision of the two swords with the arms made a crisp sound.

Zhou Yi's face turned pale, and he felt like he had hit a mountain, and his whole body trembled, but after all, he was a first-class expert. True Qi was strong and powerful, and his dual sword power was equally extraordinary.

One person and one corpse, while leaning back.

"shua!"

The cold light flashed in front of me, Mo Qiu swept silently, the soft sword popped out from his waist, and Five Steps Single Death struck.

With the black robe's concealed breath, and the blessing of speed, his shots at this moment can reach the unprecedented Peak of this style.

Even Zhou Yi, a top expert, instantly broke into a cold sweat.

" 呲……"

The sword light flashed and passed away, bringing out a bloody flower. With the sound of groaning sound, the ghost head sword is already slanting to the jungle.

A few flashes, they disappeared.

He...

Even to escape!

Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows with a surprised face, looked at the rest of the people in the field, and quietly stepped back.

"Hoo..."

As soon as he retreated, everyone not far away immediately relaxed.

It is self-evident that one or even two experts who are suspected of being a first-class realm put them under pressure.

"Martial Uncle." Ge Yuan said in a low voice:

"How do I feel, that person’s voice is familiar?"

"oh ?" Chu Zhuang didn't care:

"There are only a few Peak experts who came here. You have heard the voice of the other party. It is also normal. It is probably because you don't want to be worried by Purple Yang Sect and Wu Xing. Rong."

"Really?" Ge Yuan frowned:

"But how do I feel..."

"Forget it!"