Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 359: Conscript

Although they knew the magic of immortality, it was the first time that Wu Liancheng and his wife had seen the power of immortal cultivators.

The impression is only panic.

The scene in which hundreds of people in the Mu's mansion had their bones burned is vivid, and the murder in the rear has not ceased.

"quack……"

The palace boss was wrapped in a red cloud and flew high in the sky, throwing down two spells from time to time.

Or the magical sound that evokes the soul, or the aura that shatters all things.

Master Mo Xian, who was once considered a heavenly man 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 Wuliancheng's reaction is slow and his brains are slow, he can see who is strong and who is weak.

"Senior." He looked up at the chasing soldiers in the sky, struggling slightly on his face, and said:

"You don't have to pay attention to us, just run away by yourself. It should be easier to run away without the burden of our husband and wife."

Yufengrong opened his mouth.

She doesn't have the courage of her husband.

But after thinking about it, if you don't beg to lead away the person above, maybe the two of them will survive, so there is nothing to say.

"Um."

Mo Qiu's nose was light, but his complexion remained unchanged.

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

The palace boss 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.

Cloud seal escape method.

A wisp of blue smoke appeared, blowing in the wind, dazzling tens of meters, shuttled among the mountains, rocks and trees.

The speed is so fast that it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

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

The two He Lianchen who were among them felt that the surrounding environment was moving fast, and they couldn't distinguish the north, south, east, and west.

As if a wisp of breeze and clouds of smoke envelop them, they move forward lightly and weightlessly.

"Good boy!"

Above, the boss of Gongye narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but compliment.

The cultivation base of the mere eighth level of gas refining, changed from the past, would not be regarded by him at all.

However, Moqiu repeatedly exceeded his expectations.

It's nothing more than an extraordinary swordsmanship and a mastery in secrets. Even the escape method is so amazing.

but……

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

With a cold snort, the red cloud in the sky shrank, and the next moment it shot forward like a spring.

Rebirth is no easy task.

Even a disciple of the blood evil sect, there are very few that can really do it.

The mana cultivation is nothing more than that, but the soul needs to be strong enough to be insomniac and retain the pre-existing consciousness during the seizure of the house.

In order to succeed, the nearly 100-year-old palace boss lurked here and spent more than ten years sacrificing the distraction, but was ruined by Moqiu. How could this hatred be easily eliminated.

"Stay!"

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

"Kachacha..."

Infinite power erupted, the boulder split immediately, and countless rubble fell down like hail.

"Peng!"

"boom……"

Below, the clouds are ethereal, from left to right, dodge among the sky full of rubble, although the dodge is exquisite, the speed has also slowed down.

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

"Mo Mou has backed down many times, so why be aggressive, your Excellency."

"Haha..." The palace boss raised his head and laughed:

"Boy, you ruin my distraction and ruin my avenue. If you don't kill you, it will be hard for Gong to dispel this hatred!"

"Hey!"

Mo Qiu sighed lightly, waved his hand, and sent the two of Wulian City back, exhorting:

"Be careful."

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

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

"Don't be ashamed of talking!" The palace boss snorted coldly:

"Boy, when Gongmou was practicing spells, you didn't even know where the mother's womb was."

"Today is your death date!"

As the sound fell, several blood shadows appeared in the red clouds, and they rushed toward Mo Qiu's place.

"That's not necessarily."

Mo Qiu hummed lightly, flicked his big sleeves, and the Yinfeng Shadowless Sword flashed out.

The sword light moved beautifully in the air, like a dragon traveling across the sea, stirring up wind and waves, and instantly slashed the blood shadow.

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

However, the next moment, the blood shadow condenses again, although it is slightly dim, but generally unchanged.

Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows, flicked his fingers, and the nine-headed fire dragon roared out and rushed towards the blood shadow.

The fire dragon, which is more than ten meters long, has nine heads as soon as it appears, and the sky is full of flames for a time.

The Wuliancheng couple who watched the battle below were dazzled and excited for a while.

The scorching flames can burn all things, and blood shadows and other evil things are even more restrained by him.

"Good boy!"

The palace boss screamed.

Last time, his distraction was destroyed by the Nine Fire Dragon, which was naturally impressive.

But after all, he is an old monster who has practiced for a hundred years, and his methods are extraordinary.

With a low whistle, six **** scimitars shot out from the red cloud and cut into the blood shadow.

The next moment.

The blood was shining, and the strange six-star blade light appeared in the sky, and it just smashed a fire dragon with one cut.

"Um!"

The secret method is different from the spell, and is connected to the spirit, energy and spirit, and Moqiu can't help but groan immediately.

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

The **** dagger is of excellent quality, but fortunately, there is a slight flaw in the method of the sword, and it has not been able to cut the Yinfeng 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, the palace boss has strong mana, and Moqiu only has eight levels of Qi refining, 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.

Taking a deep breath, don't ask for his eyes to congeal, his shoulders shake, and the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner immediately emerges behind him.

"Wow..."

The flags were fluttering, thick smoke was surging, and illusory ghosts struggled and roared in it.

"call!"

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

"go!"

With a low sip, a Li ghost several meters in size in the black smoke strode out, and stretched out his hand to buckle towards Hongyun.

Before the hand came, the air had exploded in all directions.

"Rumble..."

In the muffled sound, a blood mirror appeared in front of Li Gui, and under the light of Yingying, Li Gui suddenly stagnated.

The old monster Gongye was surprised, and it was very difficult for him to drive a few magical artifacts at the same time.

But I didn't want to know that the junior at the eighth level of refining qi on the opposite side had such a powerful means.

"Huh!"

Before the thoughts fell, a pitch-black club broke through the void and pointed to his chest.

When the club came swiftly and fiercely, it was held in the hands of Moqiu, and it was alive and well.

Upon seeing this, the palace boss was not surprised but delighted.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

As a disciple of the Blood Fiend Sect, what he is best at is to swallow the blood 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 essence and blood will disappear.

For Mo Qiu, the only thing he feared was the opponent's shocking sword.

Now that Feijian is not there, he is naturally fearless.

With a big laugh now, his five fingers formed into claws, and he buckled the stick towards the attacking stick. It was an extremely delicate martial skill.

Do not ask to raise his eyebrows, showing a strange look in his eyes.

immediately……

Law body!

Ghost!

Extreme explosion!

The power of blood!

An astonishing force, surging along the meridians, flesh and blood, instantly merged into the palm.

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

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

In other words, Moqiu is not too strong.

Even if it is the method of the sword, it is difficult to break through because of its weak mana.

Alone in the flesh, but with extraordinary talents.

Even if compared with the core of the sect and the true biography, it is still not letting go, and even wins.

In particular, his decades of martial arts practice has allowed him to practice kung fu into the realm of transformation.

As early as in the congenital realm, the immortal cultivator could be forcibly killed within three feet.

"Peng!"

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

"puff!"

He suddenly opened his mouth, blood spurted out like a mist, and the blood mist exploded in the air with a secret method.

As for himself, he retreated suddenly, his body rolled, turning into a ray of blood and fleeing in the direction where he had come.

This kind of reaction stunned Mo Qiu.

"Ah……"

"There is a decision!"

Shaking his head, he also knew that he couldn't stop the opponent.

Even if you really want to fight with death, don't look at the boss of the palace industry accidentally injured. In the end, it is still two to say who wins and who loses.

At the moment, the ten thousand ghost flags shook, curled up the two people below, and hurried on the road while the explosive force was still there.

Back in the valley, immediately packed and sneaked into the underground culvert.

…………

Two days later.

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

Looking around and beckoning, Ji Xue, Xiang Liang, Wuliancheng and other talents showed up one by one.

"We can't stay nearby. We need to rush to the Daofu as soon as possible. You can take a rest and set off."

"Yes!"

A few people should be.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the group went on the road again.

Such a flash, it is half a month.

"Peng!"

At a certain moment.

In the distance, an aura bloomed in the sky, revealing a drawing of a summoning unique to the Cangyu faction.

At the same time, the Zongmen token began to shake rapidly.

"Emergency call?"

After a little contemplation, Mo Qiu jumped up to a nearby mountain, and saw several figures in Cangyu school costumes, rushing towards the direction of the aura.

It seems that it is not a trap.

Even if it is, this place belongs to the sphere of influence of the Cangyu School~lightnovelpub.net~ There are many masters, and the Daoji Brothers can rush in urgently, and the degree of danger will not be high.

"Calling order!"

When a group of people rushed to the place, they saw a white-haired old man holding a token yelling:

"Today, the blood evil sect and the nine evil halls are coming, and the head teacher has orders, and the nearby Yiying disciple assists the Wei Zhaozheng law department to intercept it with all its strength, and there is no mistake."

"Dare not respect the orderer, kill!"

Don't ask for a sinking expression.

It's no wonder that the boss of Gong Ye, Zhao Wuya dared to set up ambushes in the Great Wei to besiege the people of Cangyu Peak and Zhenfasi, they had already planned this way.

but……

He just wants to go to the Daofu, or return to the sect, and focus on practicing.

It's not like working hard with people.

Looking around, everyone else was embarrassed.