Mo Qiu’s Immortal Fate

Although they know the magic of immortal art, Wu Liancheng and his wife have seen the power of Immortal Cultivator for the first time.

And the impression is only panic.

The scene of hundreds of people in the Mu Family mansion decimating their bones is vivid, and the murderous intention behind it has not stopped.

"ga ga ……"

Old Devil Gong Ye was wrapped in red clouds and flew high in the sky, throwing two spells from time to time.

Or the enchanting magic sound, or the aura that shatters everything.

Immortal Master Mo, who was once considered a deity by the two, immediately dared not fight back and ran all the way sullenly.

One is in the sky, one is on the ground; one is chasing, the other is fleeing.

Even if Wu Liancheng is sluggish and slow in his mind, he can still tell who is strong and who is weak.

"senior." He looked up at the chasing soldiers in the sky, struggling a little, opened the mouth and said:

"You don’t need to pay attention to us and run away by yourself Well, it should be easier to escape without the burden of our husband and wife."

Yu Fengrong opened his mouth.

She does not have the courage of her husband.

But after thinking about it, if Mo Qiu led away the man above, maybe the two of them could survive, so there was nothing to say.

"en. ”

Mo Qiu's nose is light, but his complexion remains unchanged.

For him, there is little difference between bringing two people more and bringing two people less, and it will not slow down.

The Old Devil Gong Ye above is indeed annoying.

You can't get rid of it, and you can't escape.

"Don't move!"

With a warning, he suddenly sprinted forward.

The method of cloud seal escape.

A wisp of blue smoke emerges, blowing in the wind, dazzling dozens of meters, and shuttles among the trees in the mountain stone forest.

The speed is so fast that naked eye is hard to distinguish.

When moving, it almost melts into the wind, making it hard to notice.

The two He Lianchen surrounded by this only felt that the surrounding environment was moving fast, and they couldn't distinguish East, South, West, and North at all.

As if a wisp of breeze and clouds of smoke envelop them, they move forward as light and weightless.

"Good boy!"

Above, Old Devil Gong Ye narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but praise.

The cultivation base of trifling Qi Refinement 8-Layer, if it was used in the past, it would not be regarded by him at all.

But Mo Qiu has repeatedly exceeded his expectations.

Sword Art is so extraordinary and proficient in secret technique that's all, even the escape method is so amazing.

But...

"If you think you can escape this way, then you think badly!"

coldly snorted, the sky red cloud shrinks , Next moment shoots forward like a spring.

Seize Body For Rebirth is not easy.

Even sect disciple such as Blood Fiend Sect can really do very few.

The magic power cultivation base is that's all, and Divine Soul needs to be strong enough to be insomnia with spiritual wisdom and retain pre-life consciousness when the body is in possession.

In order to succeed, the nearly 100-year-old Old Devil Gong Ye lurked here and spent more than ten years sacrificing distraction, but was destroyed by Mo Qiu. How can this hatred be eliminated with no difficulty .

"Stay!"

In the roar, a big hand protruded from the red cloud and grabbed a boulder on the top of the mountain.

"ka-cha 嚓......"

The infinite giant strength erupted, the boulder split immediately, and countless rubble fell down like hail.

"Peng!"

"Bang..."

Below, cloud and smoke misty, suddenly left, suddenly right, dodge in the sky full of gravel, although The dodge is exquisite, but the speed has also slowed down.

"Old Devil Gong." Mo Qiu leaped high, revealing his figure on a mountainside, frowning and looking towards the sky:

"This Mo has given way many times, and your Excellency Why overbearing?"

"haha..." Old Devil Gong Ye laughed up to the sky:

"Boy, you ruin my distraction, destroy my avenue, if you don’t kill you, This Gong is hard to get rid of this hate!"

"Hey!"

Mo Qiu sighed lightly, waved his hand, and sent Wu Liancheng back and said:

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"Be careful."

At the same time, look at the red cloud above:

"It seems that you and I must have done a game today."

"boasted shamelessly!" Old Devil Gong Ye coldly snorted:

"Boy, when this Gong cultivation spell, you didn't even know where the baby was."

" Today is your death date!"

The sound fell, a few blood shadows appeared in the red cloud, and he moved towards Mo Qiu straightly and rushed over.

"That's not necessarily."

Mo Qiu hummed, his big sleeve flicked, Yin Wind Shadowless Sword flashed out.

sword light moving in the air, like a dragon walking across the sea, stirring up wind and waves, and instantly slashing the shadows of blood.

The yin wind exploded on the blood shadows, tearing them into countless fragments in an instant.

However, at the next moment, the blood shadow condenses again. Although it is slightly dim, it remains largely unchanged.

Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows, flicks with the finger, the nine-headed Fire Dragon roared out, moved towards the blood shadow rushed away.

The Fire Dragon, which is about ten meters long, has nine heads as soon as it appears, and the sky is covered with flames for a time.

Also let Wu Liancheng and his wife who were watching the game below were dazzled and excited for a while.

The scorching flames can burn all things, and blood shadows, such as evil things, are even more restrained by it.

"Good boy!"

Old Devil Gong Ye screamed.

Last time, his distraction was destroyed by the Divine Dragon of Nine Fires, which was naturally impressive.

But after all, he is an old devil with a century of cultivation, and his methods are extraordinary.

At the moment, with a low whistle, six bloody scimitars shot out from the red cloud, cutting into the blood shadow.

The next moment.

The blood light is prosperous, and the weird six-star blade glow emerges in the sky, and it just smashes a Fire Dragon into pieces.

"en!"

The secret technique is different from spell. It is connected with Essence, Qi, and Spirit. Mo Qiu couldn't help groaned immediately.

At the same time, a scarlet dagger also emerged out of thin air, entangled with Yin Wind Shadowless Sword.

The scarlet dagger is of excellent quality. Fortunately, there is a slight flaw in the method of the sword, which has not been able to cut the Yin Wind Shadowless Sword.

But in the long run, it will definitely not support.

One of the two hovered high in the sky, with endless methods, and the other stood on the ground, repeatedly restricted.

In addition to the strong Old Devil Gong Ye magic power, Mo Qiu only has Qi Refinement 8-Layer, which is difficult to last.

The outcome seems to be clear.

And even if you can hold on for long enough, there are reinforcements behind the opponent, and no one knows when they will come.

Took a deep breath, Mo Qiu's eyes condensed, shoulders tremble, and Myriad Ghost Banner emerges immediately after himself.

"crash-bang..."

The flags are fluttering, thick smoke is surging, heads of illusory and malicious ghosts are struggling and roaring in it.

"Huh!"

When the wind swayed, it actually wrapped him up into the sky.

"go!"

shouted in a low voice, a malicious ghost the size of several feet in the black smoke strode out, and stretched out his hand to buckle towards the red cloud.

Before the hands arrived, the air had exploded in all directions.

"hong long long..."

Amidst the muffled sound, a blood mirror appeared in front of the malicious ghost, and under the shining light, the malicious ghost suddenly stagnated.

Old Devil Gong Ye was surprised, and he drove several Magical Artifacts at the same time, which was also very difficult for him.

But I don't want to, the junior of Qi Refinement 8-Layer on the other side has such a powerful means.

"shua!"

Without the thought, a dark club is already a split open space, and it points to the chest.

When the club came, it was fast and fierce. It was held in the hand by Mo Qiu.

Seeing this, Old Devil Gong Ye was not surprised but delighted.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

As a Blood Fiend Sect dísciple, he is best at devouring the blood essence of others, and most of this requires close proximity.

As long as he touches the other person’s skin, no matter who it is, the blood essence will disappear.

For Mo Qiu, the only thing he fears is the opponent's shocking sword.

Now that Flying Sword is not there, he is naturally fearless.

At the moment, laughed heartily, with five fingers forming claws, moved towards the attacking sticks are buckled up, it is actually an extremely delicate martial skill.

Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows, showing a strange look.

Immediately...

Dharma body!

Ghost!

Extreme explosion!

Bloodline Power!

One after another amazing strength, surging along the meridian, skin and flesh, and instantly merged into the palm.

The palm of the hand holding the club suddenly burst, and the mighty power burst out.

In the void before the stick, there are even layers of air ripples visible to naked eye.

In other words, Mo Qiu is not too strong.

Even if it is the method of imperial swords, it is difficult to have a breakthrough because of the weak magic power.

The Fleshy body alone is an extraordinary natural talent.

Even compared with the core of sect and true inheritance, it is still not letting go, or even winning.

Especially several decades of studying martial student Ya, let him practice a kung fu into the realm of transformation.

As early as Innate Realm, Immortal Cultivator could be killed within thirty feet.

"Peng!"

The stick and claws collided, and Gong Ye's complexion changed abruptly.

"pu!"

He suddenly opened his mouth, blood sprayed out like mist, and blood mist exploded in the air using a secret technique.

As for himself, he retreated abruptly, turning his body into a ray of blood light and fleeing in the direction he came.

These reactions made Mo Qiu stunned.

"Heh..."

"There is a decision!"

shook the head, he also knew he couldn't stop the other party.

Even if you really want to fight with death, don't look at Old Devil Gong Ye accidentally injured. In the end, it is still two to say who wins and who loses.

The Myriad Ghost Banner shook at the moment, curling up the two people below, and hurried to the road while the explosive power was still there.

Back to the valley, immediately pack and sneak into the underground culvert.

…………

Two days later.

Mo Qiu, with a pale face, emerged from a water area.

Looking around and beckoning, Ji Xue, Xiang Liang, Wu Liancheng and the others showed up one after another.

"We cannot stay nearby. We need to rush to Dao Mansion as soon as possible. You can take a short rest and set off."

"Yes!"

A few People should be.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the entire group hit the road again.

So in a flash, it is half a month.

"Peng!"

A certain moment.

In the distance, an aura is blooming in the sky, revealing the summon drawing that belongs to Grey Plume Sect.

At the same time, the Sect Command card began to shake rapidly.

"Urgent call?"

Mo Qiu leaped up to a nearby mountain and saw several silhouettes dressed in Grey Plume Sect costumes. Rushed in the direction.

It seems that it is not a trap.

Even if it is, this place belongs to the sphere of influence of Grey Plume Sect. There are many experts, and Dao Foundation cultivator can rush in urgently, and the degree of danger will not be high.

"Call!"

When the entire group arrived, I saw a white-haired old man holding a token shouting:

"Today, Blood Fiend Sect and Nine Demons Hall are coming, and the commander has orders. The nearby dísciple assists the Wei Dynasty Law Guarding Office to intercept with all its strength. Must not be missed."

" , Kill!"

Mo Qiu's face sank.

It’s no wonder that Old Devil Gong Ye and Zhao Wuya dared to set up ambushes in the Great Wei to besieged the people of Grey Plume Peak and Law Guarding Office. It turns out that they already had such plans.

But...

He just wants to go to Dao Mansion or return to sect for cultivation.

It's not like working hard with people.

Sweeping all around, the others are all embarrassed.