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"Brother..."

He Baishi looked dazed, and he looked at Wan Renping a little bit hesitantly, with puzzled expressions in his eyes.

At this time, not to mention punishing oneself, but also to strictly investigate the whole story.

Now……

What's the situation?

Blame yourself for not doing things well and not being clean?

"Tsk tut!"

Zhu Yurong on the side chuckled softly, her body shaking, falling on the top of the tree, looking down at Mo Qiu:

"It seems that you are not very good, even your own people can't get through with you."

Don't ask to turn your head and look at each other.

He hadn't seen Zhu Yurong's true face, but he had felt this woman's breath through the puppet.

The great sister of the Hehuan Sect here!

"Brother." He said slowly:

"How can you and the demon girl of the Acacia Sect be together?"

"Humph!" Wan Renping snorted coldly:

"I have to ask you the question. I have not succeeded or failed, and it has caused me trouble all day long."

Then he glanced at Zhu Yurong:

"The people are here, leave it to you!"

"It's hard work." Zhu Yurong handed over:

"Senior Brother Wan, don't worry, as long as I succeed here, I will let people go there, and I will never break my promise."

Hearing this, Moqiu's eyes narrowed, his thoughts turned, his complexion became extremely gloomy.

Obviously, for some reason the two people reached some kind of agreement, Wan Renping sold himself.

Taking a deep breath, he spoke slowly:

"Brother, you hook up with the demon girl of Huanzong and ignore the same sect. Are you not afraid of the sect's punishment?"

"Fart!" Without waiting for Wan Renping to speak, He Baishi yelled first:

"What kind of thing are you, you dare to question Senior Brother Wan, but hate me for not being able to prepare you in advance, and Senior Brother will do it yourself."

Wan Renping snorted and didn't say much, but moved his figure slightly to stop him from fleeing.

Zhu Yurong chuckled lightly, his colorful sleeves flying, like flying into the sky, and the rays of light came out.

Ruowu's murderous intent quietly emerged.

Seeing this, Mo Qiu's heart sank.

"Obviously there is only a small cultivation base of the seventh layer of Qi Refining, but it has been unexpectedly many times. It seems that you are hiding very deeply!" Zhu Yurong did not rush to move, but said softly:

"I want to see, what do you do!"

If she could kill Xu Ming in the moment she left, she wouldn't be able to kill Xu Ming without certain strength.

Today, another two have failed.

Obviously, although the person in front of him does not seem to have a high cultivation base, his strength is certainly not weak.

But Zhu Yurong was not worried.

There are two eleventh-level Qi training masters in the field, even if they have a hole card, they can't turn around!

Even if you escape, there is little hope.

Mo Qiu's eyes turned cold, and he asked again:

"Brother, must this be the case?"

"Humph!" Wan Renping snorted coldly:

"The blame is on you for instigating right and wrong. If you are really capable, kill the demon girl and report me to the sect."

Said, disdainfully smiled.

He didn't care about the life and death of a disciple outside the sect. Since he could exchange his blood brother's life, he would give it up.

"it is good!"

Do not ask for a faint sigh.

The next moment.

Jianguang!

As if a wisp of yin wind had passed by, there was a sudden cold in the field, and time seemed to freeze at this moment in the perception.

Only a cold and gloomy sword light cut through the void and greeted the eyes.

The sword light was illusory and rippled.

As soon as it appeared, there was nothing else in the eyes of a few people.

Wan Renping's heartbeat stagnated, and the movement of his thoughts seemed to stagnate at this moment.

Between heaven and earth, everything is dead.

Only the flash of sword light!

Since embarking on the path of practice, Moqiu has encountered many ups and downs, but he has never forgotten his heart.

Time flies, the sun and the moon are like shuttles.

To this day, he has cultivated mana, and based on ten moves and one kill, he has realized this formula by integrating the method of the gate imperial sword.

There is the art of rushing thunder and lightning, the shape of cloud and mist, and the intent of the sword.

Sword out, no regrets.

The name: Streamer!

"puff!"

There was a clear sound.

Wan Renping's body shook, a crack appeared on the center of his eyebrows, and a ray of sword light appeared behind his head. His eyes were full of surprise and disbelief.

"Huh!"

Mo Qiu's figure flickered, and he instantly approached He Baishi.

Until this time, He Baishi was still in panic, hurriedly sacrificed the Seven Star Sword and cut it down.

"Ding……"

Sparks are splattering everywhere.

But seeing that a thin layer of flames appeared on Mo Qiu's body, he stopped the flying sword and stretched out his big hand at the same time.

A pitch-black club appeared from his palm, piercing the spiritual light of the vest, and piercing He Baishi's heart.

"puff!"

There was a muffled noise.

Don't ask for a stick and stand, one to the left and the other, the two corpses swayed and fell to the ground at the same time.

Wan Renping, He Baishi.

die!

"Om..."

Not far away, Zhu Yurong, who was originally clinging to the chest, had a pretty pale face, a bright light on his body, and a pair of beautiful eyes staring at Moqiu without blinking.

The scene in front of her made her almost think that she had been illusioned and had an illusion.

"Oh..."

Her teeth trembled slightly, her throat turned, and she spoke with a astringent voice:

"Good swordsmanship!"

"Excuse me." Mo Qiu looked back, his expression flat:

"Swordsmanship is going to be good in Xia."

"Your excellency is too modest!" Zhu Yurong narrowed her eyes. After all, she was not a fledgling person. After the panic, the panic in her heart slowly subsided, and she praised:

"Able to kill the core disciple of the Cangyu Sect Inner Sect with a single blow with the seventh-level cultivation base of refining Qi, don't tell me about these things, I haven't even heard of it."

"but……"

The corners of her mouth curled slightly, and said:

"You shouldn't be able to send a second sword, right?"

"You can try." Mo Qiu squinted, and the Yinfeng Shadowless Sword spun around him like strands of breeze ribbons.

"Hee hee." Zhu Yurong's feet trembled, taking off his shoes and socks, revealing his skin's crystal-clear jade feet:

"The sword was really good just now, but the aura on Xiongtai's body was also greatly lost in an instant."

"You can't hide this from me."

The secret method of the Albizia sect is unique in sensing the essence of others, and it will never go wrong.

"and……"

She continued to laugh:

"If you can make a second sword, why bother to talk to me, I'm afraid you have already made the move!"

"Now I pretend to be calm, but I want to delay time and conceal my weakness."

"Really?" Don't ask for a comment:

"In that case, why don't you do it directly? Is it possible that you are still afraid after all?"

Zhu Yurong's face changed slightly.

Facing the sword just now, she was really scared!

"I admit that your sword is really good, and if there is no precaution, I can't avoid it." Taking a deep breath, Zhu Yurong continued to speak:

"But where is it now?"

At the sound of the sound, a jade bracelet flew out of her arm, suddenly becoming bigger and turning into a huge ring to surround her.

"Your sword has no defensive force, no defensive force. Although it is amazing, if you can't make a contribution with a single blow, you will be in danger."

"I guess, the reason why you made the shot at Wan Renping just now was because you knew his situation. But I, you know very little, because you are afraid that one sword will not kill the enemy, and you will harm your cultivation."

Don't ask for squinting.

This demon girl was right.

"Whee……"

At the sound of the sound, most of the fear lingering in his heart finally dissipated, and Zhu Yurong lightly touched barefoot and pounced.

She could see the reality of Mo Qiu at this time, but she also understood.

As long as the opponent is given a certain amount of time, that amazing sword can still be issued.

At that time...

Can you block it?

Zhu Yurong was not sure, so the only choice was to kill him before the opponent recovered!

As for leaving?

Let’s not talk about whether we can go, even if we go, there is the shadow of this sword in my heart, and it is difficult to get rid of the obsession.

Only,

kill!

She was a little bit sick with her fingers in her heart.

"Wow..."

The middle-grade ritual instrument, the red dust flag, appeared violently from behind, and a pure white lotus that seemed clean but actually contained countless people's desires and thoughts was blooming in the long flag.

The petals of the blossoming petals were peeled off layer by layer, like a sharp spinning blade, cutting crazily within a hundred meters, and trees fell and rocks shattered wherever they passed.

Huarui uttered a letter, dozens of gloomy sword qi burst out immediately.

Mo Qiu squinted his eyes slightly, raised his hand, and the Nine Fire God's dragon cover revolved and flew up, covering several feet of land.

At the same time, the fire dragon on it roared, venting flames and rushing towards the sword.

"boom……"

All of a sudden, the sword aura roared, the flames soared, and the earth all around him trembled.

Zhu Yurong's complexion changed slightly, and his eyes were shocked.

She originally thought that Moqiu was just an exquisite sword technique, but the cultivation level was not good. As long as the sword technique was guarded, she would be safe. She never thought that the opponent still possesses such a powerful secret technique.

Even the red flags that he went out with all his strength can block it!

The thoughts turned, and the tactics in the heart were together, and the Six Desire Ecstasy Curse fell towards Mo Qiu in the air.

next moment.

Mo Qiu Shi Haifu Tu appeared, the gods suppressed it, and the incoming distracting thoughts were instantly crushed by it.

When it comes to the power of the soul, although the Hehuan Sect has many secret methods, it is difficult to hurt him.

"it is good!"

Zhu Yurong yelled anxiously, his heart surged, his wrist flickered, and another jade bracelet flew out immediately, slanting obliquely.

Love it!

Moqiu took a step back, pointed his finger a little, and the Yinfeng Shadowless Sword flashed out and greeted him.

"Ding Ding...Dangdang..."

Feijian and Baozhuo collided with each other, and immediately sparked a little.

In the void, the breath converged, and a large crystal clear hand emerged, pressing the head immediately.

Xuan Yin grabbed his hand in one go!

Before the giant hand fell, a piece of spiritual light surged up against the trend, tearing the spell to shreds in an instant.

Hei Xuan stick-heavy Xuan aura!

"Out of the sheath!"

Zhu Yurong hurriedly drank in his mouth, his spine straightened, and a piece of blood-stained bones broke out of his body, stabbing in the air.

Bone Sword!

This magic sword is one of the secret refining tools of the Hehuan Sect, and it is also the existence that can eventually become a magic weapon.

Zhu Yurong has practiced this treasure for many years, but rarely used it, just to avoid the discovery of his fellow teachers and sisters, and the coveting of others.

And once it is used, it must be bloodied to kill the enemy!

This white bone sword was made with her own spine, which was originally a part of herself.

With a thought, the sword light has fallen.

The Nine Fire God Dragon Mask trembled frantically~lightnovelpub.net~ suddenly showed no support.

Moqiu's face was cold and solemn, he stomped his feet, and slammed his stick to the sky with one blow.

"Peng!"

Jian Fei, Ren Yang.

Zhu Yurong smiled, but Mo Qiu was short of breath, shook his body, and flew backwards.

He only has seven levels of Qi refining cultivation base, and after casting a streamer sword, the mana in his body is greatly reduced.

This is the successive imperial ambassador's magical weapons, casting secret techniques, it is already somewhat unsupported.

"Want to escape?"

Zhu Yurong sneered, her delicate body flashed into the air:

"Can you escape?"

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