Mo Qiu’s Immortal Fate

Here is the place where Lu Family places materials related to cultivation.

In addition to refining the Star Stone, there are also some spirit materials, a few bottles of Spirit Pill, and even a half-human flower.

Mo Qiu doesn't know much about it, but just the few Star Stones are enough for him to be tempted.

"What did you say?"

As soon as the words fell, not only the youngster Qi Shunshui was dumbfounded, but also Huang Old Devil on the opposite side was surprised.

As for the Martial Artist in the field, the look in the eyes looked like he was looking at a madman.

A mortal Martial Artist actually made two Immortal Cultivators retreat.

Where does he have the courage?

Where is the confidence?

"hehe..." Huang Old Devil couldn't help but smile after being surprised:

"It seems that the demise of Lu Family, I waited for too long without taking action, but it made people I looked down on it."

He turned his head slowly and looked at Mo Qiu:

"little fellow, don’t think that after a few tricks under the hands of the old man, you feel that there is no one It can be cured."

"Indeed."

Mo Qiu nodded, raising his hand, the huge package he brought fell on a rock behind.

He moved his muscles and bones a bit, and said:

"Just about to see the reality of Immortal Cultivator..."

"shua!"

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Before the voice fell, a flash of light pierced the void, silently coming straight to the center of the eyebrows.

As an Immortal Cultivator, Huang Old Devil has no expert demeanor. He is insidious and killed by flying needles.

Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows and drew his sword.

The soft sword is infused with True Qi and pops out instantly, tracing a graceful arc in the figure, and appearing in front of the flying needle.

"ding..."

fire star sputtering.

"Despicable!"

Mo Qiu said indifferently.

"Hey..." Huang old devil face revealed disdain:

"winner is the king, loser is the villain, what do you know?"

When it fell, the flying needle trembled lightly in the air, turning into a wisp of yin wind in an instant, ignoring the various things ahead and rushing forward.

The speed has doubled in an instant!

Yinfeng Imperial Sword Art!

Different from the previous fight.

At that time, Huang Old Devil wanted to sneak attack Lu Muhui, the method of the sword was secret and silent, but the formidable power was restricted.

Nowadays, it is different, his sword art can be fully displayed, and the subtlety makes Formless Sword difficult to see through.

The flying needle flew, and instantly penetrated the opponent's forehead.

"en?"

After a successful blow, Huang Old Devil is not happy, but frowned, looking surprised.

"Huh..."

The breeze was blowing, and the silhouette of the flying needle pierced by the flying needle scattered all around, turning into several illusory shadows and pounced.

Cloud Dragon Nine Materializations!

The illusory shadow flickers in the sky, walking on the empty space, like a ghost appearing in the day, suddenly approaching.

Take a virtual movement method!

Mo Qiu flashed to the front, his figure condensed, his body soared instantly, and a force that made his scalp numb burst out of him.

Darkevil True Body!

Motionless As Mountains!

Giant spirit body!

Giant Spirit Palm!

After the achievement of Innate, his Strength of Fleshly Body soared.

Through the increase of Motionless As Mountains Seal, the explosive power is comparable to the four Peak hard work experts.

The giant spiritual body and the giant spiritual palm increase the strength again. This is a single palm strike, as if eight Innate Powers are condensed in one place.

In an instant, his single palm was like a cover, covering one side, blood rushing, and the palm strength had not yet fallen, and the field was already in a steep gust of wind.

The ground cracked silently; the rocks quietly turned into crisp powder.

Several Innate experts around also felt breathing stagnant, involuntarily retreating again and again.

"Hah!"

Yellow old devil narrowed his eyes, drank in his mouth, and at the same time his body flickered and lit up.

Vajra Art!

The earth is like a curse!

Light your body!

The golden light body protector, seems to be unbreakable.

The dust on the ground shook lightly, spreading upwards like a living thing, and instantly covered the whole body, just like adding a piece of earth armor to his body.

Earth armor seems weak, but in fact it is invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable. It can resist astral qi even hard.

There is also a wisp of breeze that covers the whole body, which also makes Huang Old Devil's clumsy figure agile.

At the same time, with a thought, the flying needle at the back quickly returned.

After doing this, he couldn't help but sneer. Although he started late in the practice, his cultivation base is not high, only Qi Refinement 5-Layer, but a movement method technique has been practiced to the point where it starts at the moment. Point.

Trifling a mortal......

"bang!"

A loud noise made his complexion greatly changed.

Under Mo Qiu's giant palm, the golden light transformed by Vajra Art instantly broke apart, and the earth armor was shattered.

The remaining power never stopped, and continued to fall on Huang Old Devil, causing him to vomit blood and retreat frantically.

"shua!"

The flying needle strikes, Mo Qiu holds the sword in his left hand, the sword light jumps in the air, and the Magical Artifact collapses on top of Miao Zhihao.

At the same time, both shoulders shook, two ropes suddenly came out, moved towards the distant person who wanted to flee to grab them.

Fly the Heavenly God claws!

Huang old devil is not only a sneak attack with no expert demeanor, but once he finds himself defeated, he will immediately flee.

Even in the face of a mortal Martial Artist, you can still draw your face.

I have to say that as an Immortal Cultivator, he can be regarded as refreshing the lower limit of Mo Qiu's mind.

As soon as the two chased and fled, they escaped several tens of meters in an instant, and then screamed, and Huang Old Devil's figure accelerated again.

There was no weak person in the audience, and it was clear to everyone. Although Mo Qiu did not leave the yellow old devil, he cut off the opponent's arm.

"Young Master." Behind the youngster Qi Shunshui, the middle age person complexion slightly changed, lowered his voice and said:

"This person is cruel. Risking, let’s leave?"

"Leave?"

Seeing Mo Qiu defeating Huang old devil, Qi Shunshui still feels a little happy in his heart, but this is because he is afraid of the opponent leaving. And a little unwilling.

How do you say that you are also an Immortal Cultivator, how can you give way in front of a mortal?

On the face, I can't help but show a struggle.

Unlike him, Martial Artist, who was originally behind Huang Old Devil, even though he could not believe the changes in the battle situation, he knew it, and took the opportunity to escape early and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Oh!" At this moment, Mo Qiu also turned back and saw the three of them. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows:

"I haven't left yet. If so, then Leave the things on your body and talk about it."

"You dare!" Qi Shunshui was furious, before he could say anything, he felt his feet were off the ground and flew on the spot.

"Peng!"

The rear wall collapsed, and his figure plunged into the ruins.

"Clothes?" Mo Qiu's eyes lit up, his figure flickered, and he stepped forward and took off the clothes from the youngster.

If you can hardly take a blow without hurting yourself, the other party depends on the aura of this dress.

"Young Master!"

"Young Master!"

One old and one young rushed forward and saw Mo Qiu, his feet immediately stagnated .

At this time, the youngster has passed out, and Mo Qiu has also found a lot of useful things.

Sweeping a few people, he waved his hands at will:

"Take people away!"

It seems that Lu Rong's words are true. The strength of the ordinary Immortal Cultivator is no longer a rival.

Firmly, Mo Qiu looked towards many things in the field, as well as his huge package packed in advance.

"It looks like a carriage is needed."

…………

“creak ……creak ……”

The rut turns and heads out of Lu Mansion.

Mo Qiu sat on the frame of the car and swung his long whip lightly, rushing to carry one after another over the many ruins.

The carriage is huge and pressed on the soft ground, leaving two deep marks immediately.

Obviously, the things in the carriage are not light.

Along the way, people who come to pick quarrels and stir up trouble are indispensable, but he can easily solve them.

"Law..."

Walking through the ruins, the steed that was pulling suddenly weakened his knees and screamed and collapsed.

Looking at its trembling figure, it does not appear to be attacked, but the fear of encountering a nemesis.

No matter how you urge, I can't afford it.

Mo Qiu brows slightly wrinkle, glanced around his eyes, then flashed and landed near a muddy ditch.

"Wow..."

The water splashed in front of me, and the water flow instantly gathered and formed, like a whip rope, fiercely drawn.

However, when it came closer, the water splashed away, sliding down slowly against Mo Qiu's body.

Controlling the water...

Mo Qiu moved his eyes and raised his big hand, and Innate True Qi turned into an invisible giant hand and fished out into the ditch.

"crash-bang..."

Water splashed everywhere, a man and a beast was held up by a giant hand.

Lu Muhui, 狰马.

"Woo..."

The wild horse was covered in scales and wounds all over his body. When he saw Mo Qiu, he whimpered in his mouth.

"You are smart." Mo Qiu smiled nodded towards it, flicked a few medicine pills with his fingers, and put down a man and a beast.

Hiding under the water, for the injured, it is almost bring about one's own destruction, and the wound will soak up quickly.

Serious horses are different. They are born with the ability to control water flow, but can use water to nourish injuries.

As for Lu Muhui...

She has passed out.

It seems to have used some kind of fetal breath method, although the injury is serious, but always hangs a glimmer of survival.

But this situation is obviously not long-lasting. If you can't get treatment in time, you will eventually die.

Sweeping the horse whose eyes were paralyzed on the ground, Mo Qiu looked towards the horse:

"Can I still move?"

"Woo..."

"That's active." Mo Qiu nodded, ignoring the sad cry of the ferocious horse, took off the yoke and put it on.

Then I searched for a piece of black cloth, covered the ferocious horse's body a little, and went on the road again.

…………

The entire Dongan Mansion is now in chaos.

Without the control of the soldiers, I don't know how many people profiting from somebody's misfortune, burning, killing and looting are everywhere.

Mo Qiu pulled the frame and walked across the chaotic area blankly.

At the agreed place, it was dark.

"Why are there that many people?"

Looking at the unexpectedly large fleet of dozens of people in front of him, Mo Qiu couldn't help browsing frowned.

Immediately looked towards several other people:

"senior, why are you here?"

Dong Xizhou's complexion was indifferent and said:

"On the way I came out, I happened to meet Young Lady Qin and they, so I came here together, so I could take care of them."

"Mo Qiu, they are all people close to me who have been with me for many years. Fan Dongan Mansion is in chaos, I really can't rest assured." Qin Qingrong looked sad:

"If you dislike the trouble, wait out of the city and find a place to settle them down."

"that's all." Mo Qiu shook his head and said to Dong Xizhou:

"Senior, have you ever contacted Senior Sister Dong?"

"Contacted "Dong Xizhou nodded:

"I told her not to contact me, to do what she should do, I will have my own plans."

Looking at the young and old in front of me , Most of them are women's caravans, Mo Qiu was a bit speechless for a while.

"Junior Brother." Qin Qingrong approached and whispered:

"What should I do now?"

"Go out of town and talk about it later." Mo Qiu sighed lightly. :

"While the chaos in the city has not subsided, Profound Yi Sect is too busy. I can go as far as I can go."

"Then, which way to go?" Qin Qingrong asked.

"Over there." Mo Qiu reached out and pointed.

Qin Qingrong's head sideways, an inexplicable look could not help appearing on the face.

Ten years ago.

She and Mo Qiu are the Dongan Mansion from that direction.

Now, I have to go home again.

The ups and downs of thoughts turn into a sigh.