Fighting Starts from Saving Yunyun

But from the corner of the eye, he saw Mu Qianqian and saw that she was also a poor person, so he picked her up and left with fluttering wings.

Although Chen Mo asked Hai Bodong and the others to come to support him, he might be able to gain the upper hand, but it is not impossible for the Soul Palace to call for support. Once called for support, it might be Dou Sheng.

By then, it will be cool.

Seeing Chen Mo leave, old man Mu Gu and others did not stop him, because they couldn't stop Chen Mo.

Gu You was entangled by the green dragon, and wanted to call for help, but was unable to do so, and could only watch helplessly as Chen Mo's figure disappeared into the sky.

"Evil animal." The cooked duck flew away, and Gu You vented all his anger on Qinglong in a panic.

But Qinglong has been carrying out an order and swallowed Guyou.

On the other side, Chen Mo saw that Fei was almost far away, so he quickly sent out a signal to notify Hai Bodong and others.

Mu Qianqian was held in Chen Mo's arms, her cheeks were flushed, her buttocks were held in Chen Mo's hands, and she felt a strange feeling.

I don't know if it was intentional, but Mu Qianqian felt her buttocks being pinched hard.

Mu Qianqian wanted to remind her, but seeing Chen Mo's indifferent eyes, she was too scared to speak out.

After all, the opponent is a ruthless person who can repel even a saint.

After swallowing the elixir, Mu Qianqian's complexion improved a bit, but her injuries were too serious, and the elixir only brought her back from the death line.

The blood oozing from the wound on her body had already soaked her robe, and dried up and condensed on her skin.

After finding a dense forest, Chen Mo put down Mu Qianqian. When his hands were separated from her body, his palms were already stained red by the blood oozing from her body.

"How are you?" Chen Mo took off the black cloth covering his face, revealing a cold and handsome face.

Mu Qianqian saw that the man was not only young, but also so handsome, the blush on his face that had gradually dissipated rose again, and he whispered, "It's okay."

"That's good!" After being polite, Chen Mo sat down cross-legged and began to recuperate.

Mu Qianqian's face froze, I said it's okay, so you really pretended it was okay, are you so upright?

But seeing Chen Mo stepping into cultivation, Mu Qianqian swallowed the words he wanted to beg, after all, he said it was fine.

She took out the potion to treat the wound from the ring, and glanced at Chen Mo cautiously. Seeing that her eyes were closed, Mu Qianqian gritted her silver teeth, and turned her back to Chen Mo.

Then, with a blushing face, he gently took off the outer robe, revealing his blood-stained back and pink apron, and then applied the potion on the wound.

"Hmm..." Mu Qianqian frowned slightly, her beautiful eyes filled with the pain caused by applying the potion.

On the other side, after repelling the green dragon, the old man Mu Gu said coldly: "Elder Gu You, do you want to kill Lingyan Pavilion?"

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"The hall master is currently searching for a saint's soul body, and I'm afraid he won't be able to find anyone." Gu You's face was gloomy, and his eyes were solemn: "Based on the words of the few of us, I'm afraid we can't deal with Lingyan Pavilion."

Hearing this, Mu Gu's body shook, and he said in horror: "The soul body of a saint? Has any saint fallen recently?"

"You don't need to know about this, just evacuate the Black-horn domain, it will be troublesome when he comes back for revenge."

Gu You felt that Chen Mo was extremely strange, that the aura of Dou Wang could burst out with energy comparable to that of a semi-saint powerhouse.

There is also the green dragon of unknown origin, and the fire bird that was suspected to be of the Sky Demon Phoenix family some time ago.

All kinds of things prove that the relationship behind him is complicated, and if he stays in the Black Corner Region, without the support of the Soul Palace, it is very likely that the ship will capsize in the gutter.

Avoid it for a while, wait for the hall master to withdraw his hand, and then settle accounts with him.

"Yes, Ertian Zun!" Mu Gu clapped his hands together.

On the other side, the land where thunder falls.

As the name suggests, there are always thunders falling from the nine heavens here, and it is uninterrupted for twelve hours.

Suddenly, a black shadow manipulated the thunder to attack behind him, and at the same time flew towards the outside of the land where the thunder fell.

"Jie Jie, you won't be able to escape, the entire land of thunder falls is surrounded by my soul palace, capture it with nothing!"

In the rear, a thick black mist chased after him at high speed, and thunderbolts fell on the black mist, as if being swallowed by a black hole, without any movement.

"Damn it, old guy, how did you get tracked by the Soul Palace?"

Zheng Tian naturally wouldn't listen to the nonsense of the people behind him, not only that, but also used the secret method, the speed suddenly increased a lot.

"Stinky boy, hundreds of years have passed, how did the old man know that the land where the thunder fell became the site of the Soul Palace." An extremely illusory gray shadow followed Yizheng Tian's side, and from the breath, it seemed that he had been seriously injured. injury.

"Damn, this Lei Clan is really scared, the site has been robbed by the Soul Palace, and I don't know how to say anything." Zheng Tian cursed, then glanced at Xu Ying, and said: "But old guy, are you okay? "

Although Zheng Tian took one old guy at a time, he was still extremely worried about the phantom old man.

"This old man has traveled across the mainland for dozens of years. What is this small injury? A group of unknown juniors actually want to hunt down this old man. Even Hun Mie Sheng would not dare to say such a thing." The gray shadow old man said extremely domineeringly.

live.

boom!

A thick pillar of thunder landed, and the dazzling light illuminated the entire land where the thunder fell, just like daytime.

"Welcome to the Vice-Hall Master!" A resonant voice of respect came from the black mist behind.

After the words fell, I saw that the space in front of Zheng Tian suddenly distorted slowly, and a thick black mist seeped out of it. The land resounded.

"The Zilei Saint three hundred years ago, the master of this hall is like a thunderbolt."