"Fellow Daoist, this is the end of the matter. Fang Chen is fortunate to meet you and fight side by side. There is no regret in this life!"

"Hey, I'm afraid of him My mother, my uncle has been upright in his life and deserves no shame! Fighting with fellow Fellow Daoist today, happy! happy"

"Okay! Everyone is a good guy! Today we are with this group What about the fierce mosquitoes!"

Everyone knows in their hearts that there are only two ways now.

Run or fight.

Since I have stayed, that is the last Mingzhi.

It is the proof that oneself exists between Heaven and Earth!

"Come!"

Only dozens of righteous cultivators in this area come forward!

The black, bloodthirsty mosquitoes are rushing forward, hiding the sky and covering the earth, with blood-red eyes, sharp mosquito stings and skeleton-like mosquito wings.

It is a beauty that reveals death!

Is this the bloodthirsty mosquito?

The cultivators were gradually surrounded by bloodthirsty mosquitoes looking at the scene in front of them.

As the ominous beast's huge body gets closer, that powerful oppression envelopes everyone.

Tight numerous cultivators grip the sword, and the sword light suddenly appears.

They understand that even if everyone makes a move together, it's just futile.

There are totally innumerable numbers of murderous mosquitoes, and the body is at least a Divine Transformation Stage.

They are just worms shaking trees, mantis trying to stop a chariot.

Just when the huge body of the murderous mosquito is about to fill the entire eye, a number of cultivators are wrapped in despair by hiding the sky and covering the earth.

There was an indifferent whisper in the ear at the same time!

"Retire, I will come."

[Author's digression]: End of this chapter

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Chapter 6 Daoist Version Fruit Ninja

"Get down."

The indifferent whisper in the ear is still echoing, but a blue robe silhouette is abrupt Appeared at the forefront of a crowd of righteous cultivators.

I don't know where he came from or when he appeared.

He stood there quietly, his blue robe moving with the wind.

numerous cultivators were surprised, but found that they could not feel a little Spiritual Qi on this silhouette.

Like a mortal.

A number of cultivators didn't have time to ask more, they nodded to each other and signaled that the movement method was swift, and they moved back quickly.

The bloodthirsty mosquitoes hiding the sky and covering the earth surge like dark clouds, and the buzzing sound of inciting wings becomes more and more harsh, and they are already about to come before them.

Du Xuan looked at these huge mosquitoes, his mouth curled.

Bloodthirsty mosquito?

This dog stuff is still alive?

It's so ugly and disgusting.

Du Xuan eyebrows slightly frowned, it seems that this Yanling Demon Sect is a bit larger than he thought, and when will such a Demon Sect rise again.

There are two ancient alien species, the bloodthirsty mosquito and Old Ape.

It seems that it is necessary to memorize it, and I have not heard of Demon Sect acting so rampant for many years.

Du Xuan felt uncomfortable when he saw the densely packed mosquito, but he suddenly remembered something.

How about a daoist version of Fruit Ninja?

Full of memories...

Du Xuan took a breath and took a step forward.

This step also affects the hearts of many cultivators in the rear.

Heavenly Might is coming, Du Xuan is alone, independent between Heaven and Earth.

next moment, I saw him holding the scabbard with his left hand, and slowly holding the hilt with his right hand.

This kind of damaging thing, it is better to die.

Du Xuan stands in the air, lowering his eyebrows and concentrating.

The bloodthirsty mosquitoes covering the heavens, shielding the sun suddenly appeared bloody, their wings slammed behind them, and their speed suddenly increased! Straightly moved towards the silhouette seen in the eyes, soaring away!

It's fierce, it's attacking and killing!

A faint smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Du Xuan's mouth.

"Liuying, instantaneous."

"Ding!"

Blue robe's clothes are light and fluttering, and his brows and eyes are cold.

Du Xuan still stood there quietly, the same posture, the same movement.

It seems that he has never moved or shot.

And the sharp reminder sword cry is like a drop of water, slowly rippling in this world.

A little bit of Fengming spreads outward like a ripple.

Suddenly, the murderous mosquitoes that are bloodthirsty like Fierce Tiger Pounces on its Food are actually one after another, a sudden stop!

At the same time, the main controller lurking in the distance was also confused, because it found that no matter what it called, no Avatar could move.

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