Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 380: strength

In the mountains and forests, one blue and one white walked close to the ground. The speed was extremely fast, and the ruggedness was regarded as a smooth road, but within a few moments, he had already crossed a mountain.

And behind them, a black smoke chased after them.

From time to time, a big hand emerged from the black smoke, patted forward in a form that would cover the sky and the sun.

"boom……"

The big hand fell, immediately shaking the mountain.

Even if it's just being wiped off, the two escape lights in front of them are still stagnant, showing a scattered shape.

"Yunshan couple, you can't escape."

A gloomy voice sounded from the black smoke:

"In the past, your law division encircled and suppressed my line, and killed dozens of disciples and fellow sects. Today, I will let you pay for it!"

"Old black blood ghost." The one in front yelled angrily:

"You kill the monks and occupy the temples, commit adultery and looting there, and do everything you do. I am waiting for the heavens to walk the way!"

"It's a good one to walk for the sky." The old black blood ghost smiled coldly:

"You have done so many things for this heaven, but I don't know if it saves you today?"

"carefully!"

Suddenly, the two escape lights in front suddenly merged, avoiding somewhere, and swiftly toward one side.

"Um..." The old black blood ghost also pressed down, squinted to look forward, and then smiled freely:

"It turns out to be the wonderful fairy of the Hehuan Sect. The fairy came just right. These two people are the famous Yunshan couples of the Zhenfa Division. If you want to come to the Guizong, many people should also fall into their hands, right?"

"Today is just a bit of grudges!"

"good."

The woman who appeared suddenly was dressed in a white long dress, with pure temperament, and her whole body was spotless, and she nodded slightly when she heard the words.

Then he looked at the woman in the Yunshan couple with complicated eyes, and said leisurely:

"Sister Xia, we meet again!"

These two people actually know each other!

"Miaoqing, it's you." Xia Xun revealed bitterness on both sides:

"I heard that you are already the core disciple of the inner sect of the Hehuan Sect. Hopefully Daoji, I... Senior Sister is also pleased for you."

"Miaoqing's achievements today depend on the teachings of her senior sister." Miaoqing sighed lightly, shook her head and said:

"Unfortunately, it's really disappointing that Senior Sister, you betrayed the door and fled for this man."

Old Ghost Heixue suddenly appeared:

"I really didn't expect that the female hero of the Yunshan Shuanglu was a disciple of the Hehuan Sect before?"

"Hey-hey……"

He smiled and looked at Xia Xunshuang's husband:

"Your Excellency is really good-natured, you can endure this, but I admire this very much."

The female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect, who is not'experienced in a hundred battles', but someone has loved her for many years.

It's impossible to say that you don't know your identity.

"Huh!" The man's face sank, and he glared:

"Xun Shuang is not that kind of person."

"Is it right? What does it matter now?" The old black blood sneered:

"Betraying the door and fleeing is a heinous crime in the Hehuan Sect. You are just a pair of loving mandarin ducks today."

"Junior sister." Here, Xia Xun looked at the little junior sister who had been taken care of by herself with complicated eyes, and said:

"Back then, I was pregnant."

"Really?" Miao Qing's expression remained unchanged, and the corners of her mouth slightly cocked:

"So, Sister, you not only violated the door rules, you have deep roots in your love, but you also don't hesitate to spend your essence to conceive the blood of this man."

"Ah……"

"It's really great!"

The spiritual practitioners all pursue the great path.

Most of them are thinking about leaving blood and thinking for the sake of the younger generation after the avenue is hopeless.

After all, if you have a bloodline too early, it will affect your practice and delay your practice. In the end, those who are obviously hopeful will be given up halfway.

Just like Xia Xunshuang.

Obviously, he was a disciple with high hopes and outstanding talents from the sect. As a result, he was delayed for several years by pregnancy, childbirth, and bloodline care.

"Junior Sister."

Xia Xun's eyes flickered, and she shook her head gently:

"What you don't understand, I am willing to give everything for him."

"I really don't understand." Miao Qing Qiao's face was cold:

"It's just a stinky man, you abandon your future for him, regardless of the feelings of the sisters..."

"Sister, you have always been the pride in my heart. Everything is ruined because of this man."

"I will kill him first!"

The sound falls, the sword comes out.

"do not want!"

Xia Xun screamed in shock, before he could think, his body moved horizontally and stopped in front of her husband.

"Huh!"

A flying sword appeared between Xia Xunshuang's eyebrows, and a trace of blood slid down her cheeks.

"do not want……"

Xia Xun's voice trembled and her eyes were tearful.

opposite.

Miaoqing fell silent.

"Miao Fairy." The old black blood ghost said at the right time:

"If you are concerned about sympathy, I can do it for you."

"Really?" Miao Qing turned her head, her beautiful eyes flashed, she thought about it, and then she nodded gently:

"Alright, I'm sorry, please."

With that, Yujian returned.

"You are Welcome."

The old black blood ghost smiled yin and yin, and was about to shoot with the sword, his body suddenly stiffened.

It was dozens of pitch-black and sharp flying needles, hidden nearby, running through his body in a flash.

"You should be polite."

With a cold expression on her face, Miao Qing put all the things on the corpse into her bag.

Then he looked at the Yunshan couple again, finally revealed a little softness in his cold eyes, and there were many inexplicable emotions:

"you……"

"Good for yourself!"

The sound fell, and walked away.

Leaving the two eyes facing each other, their expressions are very complicated.

…………

Another place.

Huang Min, whose mana was restrained, had feverish eyes, staring at Moqiu without blinking.

The swordsmanship that Moqiu revealed just now shocked other people, but she was the only one who showed ecstasy.

That kind of a single person blocking a million soldiers, breaking ten thousand magic with one sword, and seeing all evil as nothing, it made her uneasy heart rippling.

"Do it!"

"kill him!"

Yue Changge gritted his teeth and growled.

In the next instant, more than 20 artifacts with various auras, once again blasted towards Mo Qiu.

Its power is more than twice as powerful as before?

Moqiu's sword-repelling method is indeed magical, but the fighting method is more than just swordsmanship.

Absolute strength advantage is enough to crush everything.

At this moment, the aura of the heaven and earth in Fangyuanli Xu, like a raging fire, suddenly burst into existence.

Moqiu narrowed his eyes, facing this situation, not only was there no fear in his heart, on the contrary, he became more excited.

He also wanted to know how far his current swordsmanship has reached.

Previously limited by the lack of mana, all kinds of exquisite sword moves and perceptions could not be used.

Now is the time.

"Zheng!"

Feijian trembled, as if feeling the urgency in his master's heart, suddenly cut through the void in front of him.

A touch of cold and dark sword intent, rushed forward, colliding with the many offensives coming.

"boom……"

The earth roared.

At the moment of contact, the sword light showed no support and began to shrink inward.

But its toughness is like a spring. The more it shrinks, the stronger it rebounds and the harder it is to break.

So strong!

This is how everyone feels.

It is simply horrible to fight against more than 20 immortal cultivators who have done their best with one person and one sword.

The man standing side by side with Yue Changge on the top was even more pale, and suddenly shouted:

"Don't keep your hands, go all out!"

As the sound fell, the people below regained their inspiration.

Many people in the field were carrying several magical weapons, and they were all sacrificed. As expected, they did not seek the defense in front of them, they were close to themselves in an instant, and they were about to collapse.

But at this moment, as the True Legend of the Hehuan Sect, Yuechang Song was the first to notice that it was wrong.

"carefully!"

Before the shout, a fan-shaped blade light swept out in an instant.

The light of a knife, like a wheel, sweeps along a plane, like a monk is waving a whisk, sweeping away the dust in his heart.

A touch of Zen makes people subconsciously trance.

The next moment.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

The bodies of the six people were divided into two by the sword light, and the body and soul were all beheaded on the spot.

Zhan Nian Dao!

King Ming cut!

When they went all out, they subconsciously ignored the possibility of Moqiu counterattack.

Perhaps, in their opinion, the opponent has been suppressed into such an appearance, how can there be spare power to fight back?

For this reason, many people have not even inspired the most basic defensive aura.

And the result...

That's it.

There were six people missing in an instant, and once the evil cultivator's offensive was done, they had to be relieved.

"Damn it!"

The eyebrows of the man above him jumped wildly, and he could no longer watch from the wall. With a flick of his finger, he sacrificed a soul-locking whip.

The whip's shadow was heavy, and it fell violently downward.

The seemingly weak long whip is actually as heavy as it is, and it can smash the city wall with a single drop.

This is the bombardment of thousands of ways, and the power and power also makes the defense of Yinfeng Shadowless Sword ripple.

"Don't let him have the opportunity to defend the sword, do it close!"

Someone roared, and immediately there were three streamers rushing forward, relying on the treasure of the body protection, breaking through the interception of the Yinfeng Shadowless Sword, and forcing him to Mo Qiu.

"Ah……"

Moqiu chuckled at this, and shook his head speechlessly.

The next moment.

"boom!"

There was a sudden violent power on his body, and the whole person instantly turned into a burly giant with a height of up to ten feet. The dark and deep breath made him look like a **** and demon walking out of the depths of hell.

The swollen muscles, just looking at the shape, make people shocked.

Then he stretched out his big hand, spread his five fingers, and turned a palm toward the approaching three people as a hood.

Mopan smashed the monument!

Consummation!

Explosive body secret technique!

"boom!"

Like the earth dragon rolling, the ground with a radius of more than ten feet trembled like the surface of the water, and countless mountains and rocks were silently turned into dust.

The incoming magical instruments, auras, and the physical body are all shattered under this palm.

The field was quiet again.

Choosing to fight in close quarters was a joke to Moqiu. It was just a palm, but the martial arts revealed were no less subtle than the swordsmanship.

"Suppress him, don't let him move!"

Yuechangge had already turned pale, gritted his teeth and snarled, and flicked his fingers at the same time, offering three bone relics.

Others followed suit one after another, and were unable to kill the enemy at the moment, all kinds of mists and cobwebs all fell.

Mo Qiu raised his brows slightly, his body swayed, and he stepped forward as usual.

"Huh!"

"call……"

His body is like a phantom, as if it is not in this world, letting the attacking offensive pass by, it is actually not hurt at all.

Nether body, Dacheng Consummation.

Although it is not impossible to stick to ~lightnovelpub.net~, it has been able to ignore the many attacks in front of us.

Mo Qiu raised his head and looked at Yue Changge.

Suffer!

Yuechangge's heart was cold, although he didn't know what was going to happen, he subconsciously inspired the secret method of the portable body.

Her figure flashed, and she and the man beside her had changed positions.

"Huh!"

A ray of sword light flashed, and the man leaned back his neck, and a faint blood stain suddenly appeared on the center of his eyebrows.

Streamer!

The man turned his head to the side with difficulty, opened his mouth, as if to say something, and finally sighed helplessly and planted towards the ground.

Yuechangge stood aside, watching the man lose his vitality, only a stream of light flashed in his perception, and his heart was suddenly cold.

Lowering her head, looking at Moqiu with an indifferent expression, a trace of fear could not help but develop in her eyes.