Mo Qiu’s Immortal Fate

A blade glow came from the sky and fell in front of the rock. The blade glow dissipated, revealing the figure of Mo Qiu.

He made a soft move with one hand, and the'Myriad Ghost Banner' rolled up Yue Changge's belongings, and fell to the palm of his hand.

"crash-bang..."

The long banner trembles, shrinks rapidly, and finally turns into palm-size, which he holds in his palm with one hand.

Then neither too fast nor too slow turned around and looked towards the four people not far away.

His eyes turned and fell on Liang Xuejun. Mo Qiu stood up with one hand and bowed and bowed in a salute:

"Princess Liang, meet again!"

"You are..."

Liang Xuejun's beautiful eyes flickered, with surprise and joy.

Looking at the dressing up, the other party is supposed to be from Grey Plume Sect Scarlet Fire Peak, but his appearance is very strange.

She thought about it carefully, and then remembered a cultivator surnamed Mo when she asked about Li Chenzhou's disappearance.

It seems to be called Mo Qiu?

Remember, this person is just an Outer Sect Disciple who blindly cultivates, and his cultivation base is not outstanding.

Unexpectedly, the strength is so powerful.

Can kill the true inheritance dísciple of Harmonious Bond Sect, she asked herself not as good.

Li Chenzhou disappeared for no reason. He possesses such strength and can do the top secret......

is it possible that, did he really do that thing?

But at this moment, these are no longer important.

The important thing is now.

Since the opponent can kill Yue Changge and face Zhao Wuya and the three of them still face doesn't change, they have confidence.

Three-on-two...

With this strong support, you can give it a try!

The thoughts turned, Liang Xuejun's spirits were shaken, and hope appeared in his desperate heart.

"Fellow Daoist Mo, these three are Nine Demons Hall Zhao Wuya, Harmonious Bond Sect Bai Wai, Blood Fiend Sect Nie Feng, all are true inheritance."

She said Instruction:

"You have to be careful!"

"en. "Mo Qiu nodded, glanced at the three people in the field, and immediately fell on the indistinguishable male and female Bai Wai.

The three expressions sank.

They know each other's roots, and the three of them have similar cultivation bases, but Bai Wai is the most powerful.

This person can see through at a glance?

In addition, the remaining prestige who killed Yue Changge is still there, and it is inevitable that there will be a whisper in the hearts of the three.

But they are not easy generations, they are all experienced, and they have retreated since impossible.

"I'll stop him."

Bai Wai licks the corner of his mouth lightly, his face is charming, heroic and feminine temperament in his temperament, not only does not appear weird, but there is This peculiar beauty of male and female killing:

"You solve the princess as soon as possible, and then come help me."

"Okay!"

"Yes!"

The two should be, but they saw Mo Qiu suddenly frowned and looked up moved towards the distant sky.

The reaction of the four people in the field was slow, and they noticed the difference in an instant, and looked sideways at the same time.

Far away in the sky, I don't know when there is an extra black light.

The black light was not the size of a thin line at first, but it turned into the thickness of a thumb in an instant, and it turned into a black cloud in the blink of an eye, coming quickly.

In the dark clouds, that aura is cold, violent, and vaguely mad, which makes one's heart tremble.

"It's him!"

Seeing this, the three evil ways of true inheritance looked at each other, and they all saw the uncertainty in each other's eyes.

Li Yuanjing!

This Grey Plume Sect inner sect disciple, although not well-known before, has a remarkable record in the past month or so.

There are two true inheritances of evil ways, and they have lost their lives. They are so powerful that they are terrifying.

In addition to Liang Xuejun and Mo Qiu, who suddenly emerged but was cultivation base deep and unmeasurable, their hearts sank.

A trace of retreat, breeds from their hearts.

"this aura..."

Bai Wai's eyes flickered, and the object in Mo Qiu's hand and the incoming black light turned back and forth:

"It seems !"

"shua!"

Said it is too late, then fast, but in a moment, the dark clouds far in the sky have fled to the front.

The dark clouds spread out, revealing Li Yuanjing, whose eyes are dark inside.

"Senior Brother Li." Mo Qiu immediately cup one fist in the other hand, but there was a warning sign in his heart, subconsciously taking a step back:

"Not seen for many years, Senior Brother Cultivation base advances, Dao Foundation is expected soon. It is really gratifying."

"hehe......" Li Yuanjing's dark eyes rolled back and forth, his eyes fell in Mo Qiu's hands, grinning:

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"Junior Brother, you really made me look for it!"

"en?"Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows:

"Senior Brother, what's the matter with me?"

"Not bad." Li Yuanjing nodded, and then stretched out his big hand:

"Bring it!"

"What is it?" Mo Qiu's heart beat.

"Yama Banner in your hand." Li Yuanjing's voice was cold:

"If you don't want to die, let go."

Mo Qiu's eyes narrowed .

He doesn't know why the "Myriad Ghost Banner" in his hand will be called Yama Banner by the other party.

But this thing, but a genuine top grade Magical Artifact, can you give it away?

The complexion immediately sinks, and he speaks slowly:

"Senior Brother, are you kidding me?"

"No?" Li Yuanjing smiled grimly , Suddenly waved his hand, and a gray glow fell like a waterfall: "Then go to death!"

The gray glow was dim in color and halo was impure, like a very low-quality one. Low grade Magical Artifact, but its power makes people tremble.

high grade Magical Artifact-Long River Sword!

The falling sword light didn't mean to keep a hand. As the sword light pointed out, Mo Qiu was in it, and it became a lore.

"zheng!"

Mo Qiu's complexion was cold, the sound of the sword on his body groaned softly, and a ray of cold sword light bucked the trend, suddenly killing the attacking sword light :

"Senior Brother, what are you doing?"

"Yin Slaughter Twelwe Swords?"

Li Yuanjing's eyes throbbed, and he didn't respond to Mo Qiu's question , Just coldly smiled, said:

"display one's slight skill before an expert, display this Sword Art in front of me, I think you are not fast enough!"

The sound fell, the sword light trembled in the air, turning into strands of weird wind, quietly falling towards the lower cover.

Yin Slaughter Twelwe Swords-the wind rustles!

"Um..."

Mo Qiu squinted his eyes, flicks with the finger, and the sword style is back.

A layer of Netherworld Ghost Domain emerged from the sword edge, and the hideous murderous intention disappeared.

The double swords interlaced, and they shook loudly.

"ding..."

The collision sound is hoarse and harsh, the Yin Wind Shadowless Sword flashes back, and the Long River Sword stagnates on the spot.

Li Yuanjing's expression is dull, his eyes fixed on Mo Qiu, it seems a little unbelievable:

"How is it possible?"

His sword technique , But Dao Foundation cultivator taught by himself, and all of the profound mystery in it is known. That is to say, when it comes to subtlety, it is far less than Mo Qiu?

"This kid is a genius!" In his mind, the old voice was full of exclamation:

"Use the sword with the intention, the sword with the love, and the Sword Art His sword intent and sword theory are in perfect harmony with his own aura, which maximizes the power of Sword Art."

"In this imperial sword realm, the old man has obtained the Dao Foundation for decades, Only barely reached."

"the younger generations will surpass us in time!"

I can hear that this person's voice has a lot of emotion.

"So what?" Li Yuanjing hearing this, sneered:

"No matter how good the sword art is, the cultivation base is not strong, the Magical Artifact is not strong, after all, it is still worse than me. One point."

"Kill!"

My heart whistled, the sword of the river violently violently, countless violent storms swept a side World.

Mo Qiu looked gloomy, Flying Sword showed no weakness, flashed out, and fought with him.

It’s also Yin Slaughter Twelwe Swords, but seeing the twin swords a surging breath, a cold and solemn killing, a cultivation base profound, Magical Artifact fierce, a Sword Art exquisite, Major Perfection, it was difficult for a time. Points high and low.

The four people not far away were taken aback when they saw this.

None of them thought of such a situation.

Liang Xuejun was even more anxious and angry. He originally thought that another savior would come, but he didn't want to be a lunatic making trouble.

"Opportunity!"

Zhao Wuya's eyes flickered, and when he shook his figure, he had to do it.

Liang Xuejun's face changed, with a sharp light on his body, and he rushed to the vicinity of the fighting area between Mo Qiu and Mo Qiu.

The other three escaped together and had to stop. After all, they were too close, and it was very likely that the two experts would be besieged, and the gains outweighed the gains.

"Good boy!"

in the sky, Li Yuanjing roar towards the sky:

"Your Sword Art is really good, but how can I stop me from saying Those who pass by, no matter who it is, will die!"

Yin Luo, the black cloud on his body skyrocketed, and a big hand covering the heavens, shielding the sun came out from it and grabbed it.

The master in the underworld!

The five fingers of the big hand stretched out, and the faint light gathered on the belly of the finger, and gradually became five thunderballs with faint halo.

Divine Lightning!

As soon as the big hand fell, the void stood still, the thunderball flickered and burst.

“Bang... ”

The land of about one mu is covered with thunder. The top of a small hill is in it, and it bursts apart in an instant.

In the middle of the thunder, Mo Qiu stood up, looking at the floating spirit, blazing fire all over his body.

Vajra foil!

Nine Fires Divine Dragon Shield!

Mysterious Fire Dragon Soaring!

The nine-headed Fire Dragon roared out, opened its mouth wide, and moved towards the upper part, spouting lava-like flames.

"hong long long......"

Void tremor.

The rocks that fell from a high altitude were burned by flames and instantly turned into hot lava and scattered.

For a time, the sky lava is like rain, covering one party.

"crash-bang..."

Mo Qiu shook his wrist, and the Myriad Ghost Banner in his palm rose up against the wind, turning into a zhang high, shaking out billowing black smoke.

Countless malicious ghosts in the black smoke fluctuate up and down, and everything they pass by is swallowed up by them.

"hehe..."

Li Yuanjing sneered when he saw it:

"It would be great to greet me with Yama Banner!"

The sound fell, a strange suction came out of thin air, pulling the Myriad Ghost Banner in Mo Qiu's hand and flew forward.

The ghosts in the field seem to be out of control, flying chaotically in the air.

Be!

Mo Qiu's heart inwardly shouted was bad, too late to think about it, the secret art changed, and his fingers flicked forward.

The Great Curse of Thousand Ghosts!

Blast!

Myriad Ghost Banner is a bit out of control, but he can still do something.

“Bang... ”

In an instant, a cloud of ghost smoke exploded one after another in the sky, and countless waves of terror, one after another.

The explosion did not resound through Heaven and Earth, but it was dull and powerful.

Even Divine Soul's perception and mind manipulation, under its constant strikes, shrank suddenly.

subconsciously, the thought that connected to Myriad Ghost Banner disappeared in an instant.

Mo Qiu hurriedly turned over and put away the Myriad Ghost Banner, and took out a forbidden charm to stick it on the storage bag.

"Damn!"

Li Yuanjing roared, dashing forward, shaking his hands and shooting out 108 bloodthirsty soul-killing needles.

This needle is a one-time Magical Artifact, formidable power is powerful, and it is the nemesis of all movement method techniques.

If you touch one of the physical body and mortal flesh, it melts thick water in an instant.

Even if it is a cultivation profound cultivator, if you don’t check it, you will die.

The flying needle stabs swiftly, leaving Mo Qiu with a lot of holes.

At the same time, a blade glow with a touch of Zen seems to penetrate time and space, quietly piercing through Li Yuanjing's heart.

Brightking Slash!

There is even a touch of sword light, which sees the void as nothing, piercing through Li Yuanjing's eyebrows.

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