Mo Qiu’s Immortal Fate

With an order, dozens of people below instantly dispersed, and swarms moved towards all directions.

Looking at it from a distance is like an exploded hornet's nest.

Disorganized and chaotic.

For a time, the branches and leaves in the jungle swayed and the dust was flying, and everyone who was about to intercept was also taken aback.

No one had thought that this would happen before, and there was no plan for it.

"Shoot!" One person jumped to the top of the tree and shouted loudly:

"The Great Hero Fang is sitting in town, and the others are not worth it. Let's take action together to take them all down. "

Everyone is hearing this, and their eyes light up.

Although the change was unexpected, there were also a lot of people from them, and they were all good players.

"Not bad!" Second-rate expert Wanderer Du Qi stepped out, his voice dull:

"Black Fiend Cult die without regret, don’t be idle, everyone, credit and wealth In front of him, just take it by himself."

Before the voice fell, he had already vacated and threw it out.

Someone takes the lead, and other people will not just watch the fish they have gotten away. They show up one after another, changing from interception to assault.

"Junior Brother Mo." Li Guangran looks from his side:

"Your cultivation base is still shallow, you don’t need to be strong, just watch from behind to prevent others from taking the opportunity to escape ."

"I will come as soon as I go!"

"Senior Brother, please." Mo Qiu nodded:

"I know myself here."

Li Guangran didn't say anything. He stepped forward and stopped in the blink of an eye.

Although he has always regarded himself as a doctor, his cultivation base is not weak.

No!

It should be said that Li Guangran, who is a Sect Master and has a Medicine King Manuscript, is far superior to Tongji.

After all, it is the core dísciple of Sect, and it is not too young. It is only half a step away from External Discharge of True Qi.

Even the boss of the Three Friends of Anyang, in terms of True Qi's purity and realm profound, he will be weaker.

Among the people here, they are also well-known figures.

But his weakness is also obvious.

Inner Strength is strong,

Martial skill is weak!

The virtual cloud palm is not in the Myriad Scrolls Pavilion, but it is Spirit Essence School's most excellent palm, with extraordinary formidable power.

Especially the magic of the transformation of virtual and real, it is even more impressive.

But when it was displayed in Li Guangran's hands, it was a record of fierceness, like a smashed stone tablet.

Although it is extraordinary, it is not subtle.

Mo Qiu in the back has been watching him, and then he can't help shaking his head again and again, looking regretful.

Cultivation base profound, never meant strong strength, this is especially true for him and Li Guangran.

If the two are right, he is confident that the Yin-Yang Confusion Blade alone can win each other within a hundred moves.

Breaking out with all your strength, you can score the winner without 30 strokes!

Of course.

This is his own opinion. In the eyes of others, Li Guangran's strength is not weak.

The sturdy palm force fully demonstrates his cultivation base, and it does not need to be distracted to study skills with force. It is a clumsy match.

The silver needle shot out from time to time in the palm of the hand, it appears and disappear unpredictably, and the three of them have already been taken in a short time.

Converging his mind, Mo Qiu turned his eyes and fell on the other person, his eyes gradually getting colder.

Poison evil sword Zhao Miaoshu!

"Peng!"

"Where to run!"

"Kill!"

In the chaotic battlefield, shout to kill the sky , Zhao Miaoshu was curled up, hiding his strength and rushing towards the distance.

Obviously she is a second-rate expert, but she never formally fights with people, and the movement method deliberately pretends to be extremely embarrassed, trying her best not to attract attention.

"en?"

Mo Qiu brows slightly wrinkle, I am puzzled.

But not far from Zhao Miaoshu, there is another silhouette, which she protects and flees away.

The man ran all the way, no matter what, but all the troubles were handed over to Zhao Miaoshu to solve secretly.

Who is this person?

Zhao Miaoshu is a murderous figure who killed her husband's whole family. He is willing to be driven by others.

His eyes flashed, seeing that the two had fled to the periphery of the battle circle, his figure also moved quietly.

"Huh..."

The gust of wind passed by my ears, hu hu rang, and two silhouettes emerged from the jungle, rushing towards the distance.

A man wearing a black robe, sturdy in shape, ran with one step closer and healed faster.

The other person has a delicate face, wrapped in tulle, and has an extremely lithe and graceful body. A pair of beautiful eyes looks back from time to time.

"Young Master, don't be careless." Seeing the man in front slowed down, Zhao Miaoshu immediately said:

"I feel something is wrong, I'm afraid I haven't gotten out of danger yet."

"Isn’t there no one in the back?" The man's tone was irritable, and he gasped and yelled:

"When I escape this time, I will definitely cultivate good martial arts, let this group of Dongan Mansion People are good-looking!"

"Yes." Zhao Miaoshu said respectfully:

"Young Master is pregnant with Divine Art. He is sure to achieve something in the future, but now we can’t relax. ......"

"Careful!"

Before she finished her words, she heard a screaming in the air behind her, and the two arrows shot at them quickly.

"Hah!"

In a low voice, Zhao Miaoshu's body shape changed, swiftly stepping forward and patted the arrow flying towards the man.

"Huh?" Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows, bend bow and place arrow again, and shot the arrow, while holding down his waist.

The figure shook, and a throwing knives shot out.

The target is the man.

"shua!"

"Duh!"

The figure of Zhao Miaoshu in the front flashes, his palms are like a net, and he throws an arrow with a knife Stop everything.

With her strength, Ben didn't need to worry about these.

But in order not to affect the man in front, she would rather consume True Qi to block the hidden weapon.

"Young Master, let's go!"

The two used the movement method to make the rocky bumps into flat ground, and they rushed all the way for a short time to be Rich.

With their speed, very few can catch up.

It's a pity...

Mo Qiu is one of them!

He hung the two of them far away, blocking the way with flying knives from time to time, so that they had to stop from time to time.

"Fuck!" Once again forced to change direction by a throwing knives, the man stomped his feet suddenly and turned and roared:

"There is an ability real thing to do the last game, put it in the back Hidden weapon, what a hero is."

"Heh..." Mo Qiu stopped at the treetop and sneered disdainfully: "Your Excellency is the remnant of the Black Fiend Cult. , The imperial court wanted important criminals, also worthy of talking about heroes?"

"Friends." Zhao Miaoshu beautiful eyes turned, then took a purse from his body and threw it over:

"A thousand miles are only for money, here is the only money in our body, it is better to let me wait."

The voice became cold, and the words threatened:

"Your Lightweight Art is good, but if you really want to use it, it may not be our opponent. Isn't it necessary to fight you to death?"

She doesn't know Mo Qiu, and she doesn't know what the other party is killing. The intent has been determined.

"Really?" Mo Qiu drew his sword to catch the purse, and gently tucked it on the blade, his expression unchanged:

"But how do I know about you With only these things, how about putting down the weapons first?" Zhao Miaoshu's expression sank.

For many people who practice martial arts, weapons are equivalent to half-life, since impossible to give up.

"Protector Zhao." The man is coldly snorted:

"Don't talk nonsense with him, just do it, and solve him before the people behind come over!"

"Yes." Zhao Miaoshu nodded, his body suddenly changed.

It wasn't until this time that she showed the strength that a second-rate expert should have, and her body was rushing like an arrow.

Just two breaths, I rushed to the front of Mo Qiu.

Now that she is far away from the place where she started fighting, she doesn't need to continue to cover up, it is better to solve the opponent quickly.

Sure enough, when Mo Qiu saw the complexion greatly changed, his stature retreated violently, and at the same time he raised his hand to stimulate the signal.

"You hide your strength!"

"Yes." Zhao Miaoshu sneered:

"Unfortunately, you know it too late!"

while speaking, she has attacked seven strokes, three-style boxing, two-stroke palms, and two sharp whips.

The trick is fierce and kills.

"zheng!"

The sword trembled lightly.

Under the torrential rain of the opponent's offensive, Mo Qiu had no time to send a message, and had to draw his sword to meet the enemy.

When the sword comes out, it seems to be closed.

Zhao Miaoshu's fist changes, True Qi rushes, he is obviously petite, but he can open stele and splitting stone and resist swords.

"Peng Peng!"

"Ding Dong..."

The silhouette staggered, Mo Qiu's wrist quivered, and brow beaded with sweat retreated, but barely blocked Down.

"It's a kung fu combining swords and swords." Zhao Miaoshu's beautiful eyes turned, and his eyes were also a little surprised:

"Little Brother is not old and his cultivation base is barely too old, but this body Martial skill and Lightweight Art are really admirable."

Speaking, smiled lightly, and floated like a fresh breeze.

"Such a hero, it's really exciting."

"Don't you want to escape." Mo Qiu backed away hurriedly so as not to fall into the siege, saying even more:

"There are good players from all walks of life behind, and they will come over soon."

"tsk tsk ......" Zhao Miaoshu said lightly, the offensive became more rapid, but the voice remained neither too fast nor too slow:

"Where are you talking, Young Master is so charming, the little girl would like to have more time with you."

be that as it may, she also thought Give birth to anxiety.

This person has a low cultivation base and is so difficult to deal with. After so long, the combination of swords and swords is still unbreakable.

At the moment clenches the teeth, the face becomes more charming.

"Young Master, don't you believe it?" She turned back, pressing her waist with her bare hand, and a touch of the band on her wrist was separated:

"Then I will show you how?"

In the strong wind, this woman's thin clothes fluttered, revealing no strands of delicate skin underneath.

****

With such a beautiful view, Mo Qiu stayed for a while, and his sword froze on the spot.

The man behind the corners of his mouth curled, his face was contemptuous, and his intention to come forward to help also stopped.

next moment.

The more cold glow appeared, it pierced the throat.

Mo Qiu complexion greatly changed, and the sword was immediately crossed:

"Despicable!"

"Heh..." Zhao Miaoshu sneered when he saw it, and the sword was one blade. Fold, avoiding the sword to pierce Mo Qiu's heart.

"pu!"

The blade and body failed to pass through the body unexpectedly, but instead bends when encountering obstacles.

Zhao Miaoshu was taken aback, and his heart suddenly chilled.

Not good!

"shua!"

Another cold glow appeared. Mo Qiu, who was already ready to go, did not let go of this opportunity. The Five Steps Single Death that was prepared for a long time. Out.

The sword light flashed in the eyes, straight through the head, bringing out a trace of warm blood.