Infinite Heroes Seat

"You planned to shoot that girl a long time ago?"

Seeing the figures of You Ji walking away, Qi Hao pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, and glanced at Mo Wen's eyes more and more jealous. In his opinion, the reason why Mo Wen suddenly killed the little girl was because Determining the identity of the other party and their status in the minds of those people, whether the woman in the purple dress is desperately defending each other, or sitting idly by and watching the little girl die, it has no effect on Mo Wen. On the contrary, once the importance of the other party is determined. The identity can be grasped by Qi Cun, forcing the woman in the purple skirt to retreat helplessly-such a scheming and the city is really terrifying. (Starting)

Because of the previous series of blows, Mo Wen had already left a shadow in Qi Hao's heart. Although Qi Hao himself hadn't noticed it, he almost subconsciously believes that every move of Mo Wen has a deep meaning. Countless backhands. If things go on like this, not to mention whether he will have a heart demon because of this, but if he fights against Mo Wen, I am afraid that he will lose three points before a fight.

While listening to Qi Hao's questioning, Mo Wen smiled and shrugged.

"Well, who knows?"

Although somewhat aware of Qi Hao's something wrong, Mo Wen wouldn't kindly remind him that with the relationship between the two, he was anxious that Qi Hao would shrink his neck when he saw him.

With an understatement, Qi Hao's face became stiff with anger, and he strode away as soon as he flicked his sleeves.

The third floor of Shanhaiyuan has been collapsed in half, and there are wood stubble and rubble everywhere. Zeng Shushu and Lu Xueqi have no intention of continuing to eat here. Seeing Qi Hao leave, they also went back to their rooms to rest. Before Zeng Shushu left, he did not forget to remind Mo Wen to be careful and gather in time tomorrow morning. Long-winded, but a bit of a nanny posture.

After everyone left, Mo Wen scratched his head with a headache.

"This is troublesome!"

Although there was only one blow, Mo Wen believed that under the situation just now, Baguio did its best and could never hide it.

It's a pity that he didn't feel the wonderful breath of Neng Tian Shu from the method Baguio used. You must know that he has studied Tai Chi Qing Xuan Dao and Dafan Prajna for many years. Mo Wen already had a rough judgment on whether a tactic could integrate these two geniuses into one, although Baguio’s tactic was also good just now. However, according to Tai Chi Qing Xuan Dao and Dafan Prajna, it is still a bit short, not to mention the comparison with the more extensive and profound celestial book than the two. In other words, Baguio does not know the second volume of the celestial book. Mo Wen wants to obtain the celestial book. Full volume. Also start on the ghost king.

"Ah, what a trouble!"

The look in his eyes kept changing, and gradually, Mo Wen made a decision.

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Ten days later, the sun set to the west, and on a steep but exceptionally desolate mountain 3,000 miles away from Heyang City, a few figures quietly fell from the clouds and stood on the cliff on the side of the mountain.

I stomped **** the grass on the ground. Then he glanced at the desolate and desolate scenery around him, but Zeng Shushu sighed, "I finally arrived at Kongsang Mountain. What should I do now? Should I go directly to the "Wanbat Ancient Cave", or find a place to rest for a night? "

There was no leader in Qingyunmen's trip, Mo Wen was the strongest, Qi Hao had the most experience, but the two of them didn't deal with each other, so everything had to be discussed.

Qi Hao pondered for a moment. Looking at the sky in the distance, he said, "I don't think there is any place to stay here. Why don't we go up the mountain immediately and look for the ‘Ancient Ten Thousand Bat Cave’, and maybe we can meet someone on the mountain where I can borrow!"

Lu Xueqi and Zeng Shushu nodded, but Mo Wen didn't speak, but frowned and stood still.

Qi Hao forcefully resisted the anger in his heart, and asked coldly: "Why, what is wrong with Junior Brother Mo?"

Mo Wen frowned and stretched out a finger.

"—Hush!"

Qi Hao was even more dissatisfied when he saw this. He opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly his expression changed.

Only heard a loud noise in the distance, a few unsearchable anger, followed by a "crack and crack" sound. The "crack and crack" sound gradually became denser, and in the end it became louder and louder. I couldn't even hear the rhythm. Only the noise of "rumble" echoed in the wild mountains.

Then in the afterglow of the setting sun, a few people looked around and saw the valley behind the mountain, but a black cloud rose up and rolled over from behind the mountain.

Mo Wen's eyesight is still above that of everyone, but he clearly sees that it is not a dark cloud at all, but countless densely packed bats. The figure is more than twice as large as the bats seen in the past. All of them have their mouths wide open, their mouths are scarlet, and they are terrifying, and among the bats, occasionally one or two streams of different colors will flash by, and it seems that there are still people in the dark clouds, fighting hard.

"Be careful! Don't leave the aperture on the ground later!"

Mo Wen took out a small bronze mirror from his arms and recited a few spells in a low voice. Then he saw the dim little mirror suddenly brightened, and a light yellow halo illuminated the surrounding of the four of them. Within six feet, several people were protected together.

Immediately afterwards, I seemed to perceive the brilliance of the *mirror, and heard a shout from the black cloud, and then several figures suddenly rushed out of the black cloud.

There are four young men, three men and one woman. Two of them are monks. They seem to be about the same age as Mo Wenji, but at this time they look a little embarrassed. Everyone is bloodstained. They are struggling. Killing the group of bats, while rushing in the direction of Mo Wen.

Then I saw a white-skinned and bright-eyed monk headed by him suddenly shouted at Mo Wen's few people: "May I ask the four benefactors, but the Qingyunmen? The young monk Tianyin Temple looks at him, and he looked forward to helping one or two!"

I had expected it a long time ago, but Mo Wen didn't have any doubts, instead he replied: "I am waiting for the Qingyun children, the masters of Tianyin Temple, and come here, I have the treasures given by the master. You can support one or two!"

The Dharma people were overjoyed when they heard the words, and immediately urged the magic weapon around him, the speed was a little faster, and he flew over from a distance.

Although the group of bats is fierce and fierce, not afraid of death, but the human beings have a high level of cultivation, and the magic weapon in their hands is not a common grade. After a fight, did they rush before the group of bats and came to the place where a few people settled. .

Mo Wen manipulated the mirror to open a gap in the halo, and let a few people walk in.

Before a few people could talk about it, the group of bats had already been killed, and the originally bright sky was completely dimmed, and countless huge bats directly hit the *Mirror without looking back. Above the iris of the hair, it was crazy to make people palpitate, and the few people who had just entered the Faxiang changed their color slightly when they saw it, and couldn't help but whispered.

But fortunately, as the treasure of Qingyunmen, the * mirror is very powerful. All the bats are separated from the aperture. No matter how they collide and squeeze, the aperture will not move at all. Instead, near the aperture, the bats that touched the light yellow light made "sizzling" noises. After a while, they fell to the ground, struggling, and seeing that they couldn't live anymore.

Everyone relieved their hearts, and then saw the young monk who had spoken before and smiled slightly, pointing to a few people and introducing: "Thank you for the help of a few donors. The little monk is Tianyin Temple Dharma Master, this is the teacher and disciple Fashan. The two next to him are Li Xun and Yan Hong, outstanding disciples of Fenxiang Valley."

Standing behind the Faxiang was a tall monk with thick eyebrows and huge eyes, and a face full of flesh. Listening to the introduction of the senior, he greeted him with an urn and thanked him for his help~www.wuxiamtl.com~ but the rest was left. The two of them, a man and a woman from Fenxiang Valley, looked a little arrogant. They arched their hands at Mo Wen, even if they thanked them, then they saw the man named Li Xun and asked: " I don’t know why the Qingyunmen are so late, and the appointments with me are so long late, but what happened in the door? Isn’t it because they are afraid of fighting and dare not come!"

Hearing this, the few people at Qingyunmen were a little bit darkly annoyed. This Li Xun was also too rude, and there was a bit of questioning a few people in his words, regardless of who had just rescued them.

To be arrogant and arrogant, the Qingyunmen members are not bad, but I saw Zeng Shushu chuckles, and said in a weird manner: "No way, why did I wait for a few people to get out of the mountain gate, and then I met the magic sect? The other group of monsters fought against each other, and it was only a little late. In the end, it was not as good as Junior Brother Li. He was even faster than others when he ran away, so he was not afraid of being entangled by those demons at all!" To be continued)

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