Mo Cheng stared at the man in white below. His face was slightly distorted and hideous. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. A wave of the palm. Suddenly. The doors around the hall were kicked open. Dozens of well-armed De Mo Jiaqiang. Murderously rushed into the hall. Surrounded by people in white.

　　 "Since the old man became the elder of the Mo family. For so many years. Your Excellency really is the first person who dares to come to the Mo family to make trouble." Mo Cheng said in a harsh tone.

　　 The man in white lifted up slightly. Mo Cheng seemed to be able to detect the mocking gaze under the white clothes. Especially when Ning Luo's words came out. The heart rolled over with murderous intent. Finally Shinobu couldn't help but suddenly rose up.

　　 "Don't push up those boring and cruel words anymore. You guessed it right. Today I really have to come to smash the place. Old Mo family chores." The white-clothed man contained a little chuckle. Once again shocked the audience.

　　 "Good. Good! Haha. Kid. Have the courage!"

　　 gritted his teeth and laughed. A strong breath. Suddenly, it came from the inside of Mo Cheng's body. The robe swelled. Suddenly. It has tables and chairs all over the body. Under the pressure of this breath. It burst out loudly.

　　 "This old guy. The strength is getting stronger and stronger." Feeling the oppressive aura that slowly fills the hall. A look of surprise flashed across Ge Ye's eyes.

　　 Ning Luo said this. Mo Cheng's face suddenly changed. This time he didn't say any more nonsense. His face was as cold as a ball of ice. A wave of the palm. Yinsi said in a low voice: "Kill him!"

　　 fell with the voice of Mo Chengde. Those Mo Jiaqiang around. Shouted. Several fighting masters are at a strong level. Quickly summoned the fighting gauze. Then a big knife in his hand. He slashed away at the white-clothed Ning Luo fiercely.

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　　 stood in place. Ning Luo did not make any dodge moves. When the dozen sharp knives were about to slash on the body.

　　 A cyan flame. Suddenly burst out of the body. Wrap it in.

　　 "嗤"

　　 was wrapped in vindictiveness and made a sharp sword. After contacting that layer of weird cyan flames. It's just a blink of an eye. It turned out to be in shocked eyes. The sneer turned into a pool of hot molten iron.

　　 The cyan flame burned the sword. Chances are that the flames burst out. Suddenly. A few hapless guys. In the case of too late to dodge.

　　 was hit by the flames. Now. Only a slight muffled sound was heard. Several Mo Jiaqiang. There was not even a scream. It was turned into a pile of black ashes. Spilled down.

　　 "hiss"

　　 Several Mohists are so strong. Inside the hall. Suddenly, there was a continuous sound of cold air. One after another stared in horror. Staring at Ning Luo who was standing still. Thinking of the cyan flame is terrifying. Everyone had a tingling scalp.

　　 "Is this a strange fire?" Ge Ye looked at Ning Luo in shock, and Ge Ye muttered in a low voice.

　　 He didn't expect Ning Luo to have a strange fire. This is definitely the fortune of their Yun Lanzong!

　　 On the other side. Ye Cong, the owner of the Ye Family. It was also shocked by the cyan flame. But then. There was a touch of gloat in the depths of the pupils. Obviously. For the Mohist school, he was provoked by this kind of strong. He was also very happy in his heart.

　　 "Who is your Excellency? It seems that my Mohist family has never offended you. Why bother to my Mohist family? You have to know. My Mohist family has the background." Cyan flame. It also made Demo Cheng's heart sink suddenly. Uneasy. Gradually, I was lingering in my heart. Open your mouth and drink.

　　 "Have Yun Lanzong let down your Mo Family, are you so impatient to leave Yun Lanzong?" Ning Luo interrupted Mo Chengde with a sneer. Although the words at this time are more arrogant than before. But with the cyan flame, it was shocking. No one dared to think that he was ranting.

　　 Ning Luo took a step forward slowly. In the plain words. Suddenly murderous awe-inspiring.

　　 "I offend Yun Lanzong, there is only one dead end!" He whispered coldly. The pupils of De Mo Cheng's eyes suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole. This is almost a ghostly speed. It also caused a chill in Mo Cheng's heart.

　　 Although my heart is cold. However, Mo Cheng is also considered a strong fame. The vindictiveness in the body surged frantically at the moment. Crimson grudge. Like a cluster of red flames. Put him in the body.

　　 is completely wrapped in it. at the same time. Its palm is curled into claws. Slightly sharp nails. It's like an eagle's claw. Severely grabbed to Ningluo's heart.

　　 looked at the dry palms that came from scratching hard. Ning Luo sneered. Fists clenched. Carrying a fierce and unmatched vigor. Smashed on its palm.

　　 suddenly. With a click, there was a crisp sound. Mo Cheng's face turned white suddenly. A mouthful of blood spurted out. Wet the placket. The body is also energized by that fierceness. He flew out directly. His body hit the ground so hard. Finally, a long scratch nearly ten meters long was dragged out. Just stopped slowly.

　　 is just one round. The reputation of the eastern provinces of the Gama Empire was greatly shocked. It turned out to be like a fly swattered by Nanningluo. Feel free to shoot and fly. This is a dramatic scene. Everyone in the hall was stunned.

　　 Although Ningluo got it through before. Everyone has generally felt that its strength is extraordinary. However. They still didn't guess. This is extraordinary. It turned out to be this point. At least the five-star fighting spirit level is strong. It turned out that there was no power to fight back. What kind of terrifying power is this? Fighting king? Fighting emperor?

　　 looked at that pale face. Almost in just a few minutes. By a great elder of the Demo family. Become an old man in embarrassment.

　　 "Who the **** are you?" I got up with a staggering pace. Mo Chengwu was tough on his own. At this moment. He obviously wanted to use Yunlanzong to make this mysterious person fearful.

　　 "The direct disciple of the Yunlan Sect, Ning Luo!"

　　As soon as he said this, everyone looked at Ning Luo in surprise.

　　 Ning Luo smiled faintly, "I heard all of your conspiracy last night. Since you want to leave the Yunlan Sect, there is no need to live!"

　　 Ning Luo stepped forward gently. Once again, it was so strange that it flashed in front of Mo Cheng. The palm of his hand suddenly came out. Hold the back of the neck tightly.

In the quiet hall, everyone stared blankly at Mo Cheng, who was easily pinched by Ning Luo's neck. At the moment, they all swallowed involuntarily. Ten minutes ago, they were still trying to dominate the northeastern provinces of the Gama Empire. A rough outline of the ambitious figure.

But after ten minutes or so, even the small life was easily pinched in the palm of the palm by others. This kind of almost double heavenly change really made everyone in the hall feel extremely unreal. feel.

However, no matter how untrue it feels, the facts that appeared in front of the eyes are quite cruel to tell everyone that the well-known Mo family elder in the northeastern province, Fu Zimo, is about to become the plaything of others at this time. .

　　 Listening to the cold words that came from Ning Luo, everyone in the hall suddenly felt a little inexplicable joy. No matter what, the Ruo Mo family really lost the pillar of Mo Cheng.

　　 So in the future, these small and medium-sized forces will be able to take the opportunity to get rid of the control of the Mohist school. Therefore, although there are not many allies of the Mohist school in the hall, there is still no one to help.

　　 "Big...sir, I really don't know what you're talking about." Mo Cheng's lips were trembling as his face was hurt by the cold gaze.

　　Ning Luozhong, the figure sighed obviously and shook his head. The palm of his hand was suddenly erected, and a blue flame lingered on it. Then it suddenly struck it, just from Mo Cheng's right arm. Siegen flicked across.

　　 Palm over, hand off!

　　 Ningluo's palm is like a sharp blade. Without the slightest hindrance, he swiped past the base of Mo Cheng's arm. Suddenly. An arm fell off Mocheng's shoulder. Finally, it was quite eye-stimulating and fell on the brightly colored red carpet on the side.

　　 The arm is rooted out. No blood flowed out. A trace of scorched ground. Obviously. The moment Ningluo's palm swept across the ground. The hot temperature contained in it. Those blood vessels have been removed. It was completely charred.

　　The pain of a broken arm suddenly. The face of De Mo Chengdi suddenly twisted together. Looks extremely hideous and terrifying. It contains a scream of pain that is hard to conceal. It came out loudly and loudly from his mouth. Let everyone in the hall. There was a chill in my heart.

　　 "It's so cruel..." His eyes trembled and swept toward the truncated arm on the ground. Everyone swallowed. His face was slightly pale. This is just a blink of an eye. This strong man in the eastern provinces of the Zhengamama Empire. It turned out to be a crippled life. This gap. It makes everyone feel a bit like a dream.

　　 The palm of his hand covers the place of his broken arm. Mo Chengdi's body was trembling constantly. Dropped in his pupils. There was a frenzy of resentment. Roared in a low voice: "People of the Mo family. Kill me this bastard!"

　　 Hearing it, he growled in a low voice. The children of the Mo family around. They all looked at each other. Although my heart is quite scared. But in the past, Mo Chengdi was under his prestige. They also had to grit their teeth. He rushed towards Ning Luo with a fierce roar.

Ignoring the children of the Mo family who rushed over, Ning Luo still just stared at Mo Cheng indifferently, and those children of the Mo family who were rushing to the five-meter range of their entire body, after one lift of their feet, a cyan flame came from the soles of their feet. Spread out, and finally stopped the whole person.

In just less than half a minute, flames rose in the hall, and the atmosphere in the hall became much quieter again. A chill of coldness lingered in the hall, making everyone even more atmospheric. Dare not come out.

　　 "Do you know now?" Ignoring Mo Cheng's roar like a madman, Ning Luo's voice was still so young and gentle, and that indifferent posture, like the previous killing, was not what he did.

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"Please let me go, we really have no intention to violate!" Panting violently, Mo Cheng lifted up his hideous face, staring at Ning Luo with a hoarse voice. .

　　 "Oh, is it?" Mo Cheng's jealous temper did not make Deningluo feel any admiration. In his low voice, there was a sense of impatience and coldness that his patience was about to be wiped out.

　　 The palm of his hand was slowly erected again, like a knife in the hand, slightly tilted, and the green flames rushed up.

　　 Soon after the Moh family disappeared. A large group of people rushed into the hall from outside with panic faces, after seeing the embarrassed Mo Cheng.

　　'S expressions are all dull, who can think of them. The big elder, who is a strong posture in the ordinary days, turned out to be like this.

　　 At this time, Ning Luo's icy voice and the terrifying aura that suddenly surged out made everyone in the hall full of horror.

　　 Ning Luo should stand still, under the pressure of the majestic aura, the ground under his feet has spread out countless small gaps.

　　 Between the rushes. Mo Cheng had some huge palms on his face. Sharp fingers. It turned out to be a hard board. Five deep gullies were torn apart.

　　 looked at the terrifying power that suddenly changed from Mo Cheng. The crowd in the hall. There are some changes in his face. Although some of them have also heard that people from the Mo family can transplant the limbs of monsters to replace the original organs.

　　 But I have never seen it before. Replace the changes that can be brought afterwards. How huge is it?

　　 stand in the original. Ning Luo watched the eyes turn red. And bloodshot ink. Sneered in a low voice: "Poor fellow. It was when you got the power of the monster.

　　The spirit is gradually being eroded by animalism. Your so-called transplant. The biggest highlight. I am afraid it will be alone. Become a monster that only knows how to kill, right? "

　　 "Mongrel. Go to hell!"

　　 has a hideous face. Mo Chengang stared at his pupils. The soles of the feet slam on the face. The body shot to the top of Ning Luo's head. Huge palms. Swipe down fiercely.

　　 The palm of the hand waved suddenly. The air turned out to be in this terrifying energy. The smashed sound produced a harsh sonic boom.

　　Ningluo's foothold. Hard board. Under the oppression of that terrifying force in the sky. It started to crack every inch.

　　 sensed the violent energy above his head. Ning Luo slowly raised his head. The delicate face under the black robe. It clearly appeared in the sight of Mo Cheng with red eyes.

　　 Even at this moment, the spirit has entered a state of violent violence. But after seeing Ning Luo's young and clear face like a teenager. In Mo Cheng's red eyes. It is still incredibly shocked by the unbearable chance of emergence.

　　 "It's over..." The delicate face. Looking at the shocked Mo Cheng blankly. The palms were slowly raised. Above. Cyan flames. Tumbled slightly. After a short while. It's like a flamethrower firing. Fierce burst out.

　　 The gloomy cyan flame. Violently skimmed through the air. Take that Mo Cheng. Wrap it. Under the gaze of everyone. Mo Cheng in flames.

　　 cyan ice layer. Suddenly emerged from the surface of his body. Blink time. It is to completely wrap it into a lifelike flame.

　　 mid-air. The flame fell weakly. On the flame. I can still see the horror and hideousness before death.

　　 "click..."

　　 The flame fell down. Under the gaze of one after another. It cracked. in. No bones left...

　　 Looking at the brightly colored blanket, the ink was transformed into fly ash, inside the hall. Deathly silence...

　　 At this moment, everyone was surprised.

　　 Ning Luo faintly looked at them and said: "By the way, I heard that you also caught a little girl named Qinglin?"

　　 Mo Lan stood up, facing a demon **** like Ning Luo, how dare he presumptuously, and quickly said: "My lord, there is such a person."

　　 "Hand over!" Stopped two meters away from Molan, Ning Luo's voice was as indifferently as ice, and there were a lot of killing intent that had never disappeared.

　　 De Molan felt a little trembling in his heart. If he waits for someone to delay, I am afraid that next time it turns into ice, it should be his party.

　　 "My lord...I will be here soon." The voice tremblingly replied, Mo Lan tremblingly took two steps back, and then he felt a little relieved.

"five minutes."

　　 Ning Luo flinched ignoring the ink. Binghan exhaled three words in a tone. Then it is like a wooden stake. Standing in the hall. Stand silently.

　　 can hear these three words. Molan's mouth twitched a few times. Then he waved his hand and called a Mohist student. With a panic expression on his face, he hurriedly urged.

　　 in the spacious lobby. Above those huge platform pillars. There is also a red font symbolizing joy. However at this time. These are festively red. In the eyes of everyone in the hall. But it makes people laugh so bitterly.

　　 I'm afraid I will wait for today. Just finished the happy event to the Mo family. It's time to prepare for the funeral again.

　　 eyes swept across the hall. When his gaze swept across the Ningluo that stood in the middle of the hall inadvertently. The heart of everyone. They trembled fiercely. That

　　 suppressed them to the elder of the Mo family without a temper. But in the hands of this even more terrifying existence. But it is like that lump of ooze. How to pinch. Just how to pinch. There is no ability to resist at all.

　　 This kind of strong. Obviously, it is no longer accessible at their level. At this time they. Can only guess secretly in my heart.

　　 This Mo Cheng. How much **** was stepped on. Only then was it possible to put this kind of power at the pinnacle level of the empire. Be attracted. And be beheaded by it.

　　 In the lobby. The head shook. But it was silent. Weirdly scene. There was a creepy atmosphere in the hall.

　　 Standing on the spot, Ning Luo's head twisted slightly, the corners of his eyes pierced through the black cloak, and finally swept to the fuzzy black shadow standing on the top beam, nodded at him slightly, indicating that everything is going well.

　　Hai Bodong stood on the beam and noticed Ning Luo's faint gaze below. He hesitated and nodded.

　　 Five minutes passed quickly, and at the last moment, the black ink on his face looked at the figure that appeared at the end of the line of sight, and he sighed with relief.

　　 A few silhouettes rushed in from the door quickly, and placed them on the backs of the three Mohists. The little girl in a cyan shirt was opening panicked Shuling eyes. He looked at this strange environment timidly.

　　In the hall, all eyes were on the poor little girl in Tsing Yi.

　　【Ding, detect the goddess Qinglin, interact with it, and get the opportunity to sign in. 】

　　 I looked at that although I was a bit haggard. But with the green scales that didn't hurt, Ning Luo let out a long sigh of relief, and the clenched fists under his sleeves were slightly loosened.

　　 Qinglin looked at Ning Luo timidly.

　　 Ning Luo said lightly: "Come here!"

　　 Qinglin nodded and came to Ning Luo's face.

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　　 "My lord, this is the little girl the elder captured from Rock Desert City. During this time, we didn't hurt her." Carefully hugged Qinglin, then walked towards Ning Luo nervously, Mo Lan smiled bitterly.

　　 Looking at the Qinglin handed over, Ning Luo breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his hand to take Qinglin.

　　 Qinglin came to Ning Luo's face timidly.

　　 A smile appeared on the corner of Ningluo's mouth, and said lightly: "What's your name?"

　　 "Qing...Qinglin!" Qinglin whispered.

　　 Ning Luo looked at Qinglin and said lightly: "From now on, you will be my maid, and no one will bully you in the future!"

　　 As soon as he said this, Qing Lin looked up and looked at Ning Luo.

　　 At this time, there seemed to be light in Qinglin's eyes.

　　 "Yes, lord... lord!" Qing Lin whispered.

　　 At this moment, in the hall calmly, accidents suddenly rise!