Immortal Mortal

All the people looked at Han Han with amazement, but no one thought that Han Han was bound by the air. Through the mind and the field, the seven layers of a fairy can be tied to the air, even if it is the strongest five-turned fairy squad here.

Mo Wuji did not intend to kill Han Han, but this guy’s face was so sullen, he always wanted to do something to him, and it was necessary to give a little lesson. In the field of Mo Wuji, the vortex blade was swept away. Han Yi’s arm fell to the ground, and with the withdrawal of Mo Wuji, Han Han landed on the ground.

"You are so arrogant, everyone is working together!" Lian Lian saw that Han Han’s arm was unscrupulously degraded, and Mo Wuji did not continue to bind Han Han, let Han Han fall to the ground, causing the judgment of the company. Mistakes, take the initiative.

Seeing that the company even shot, the other few immortals shot together.

Mo Wuzhi eyes cold, he really is too soft to do things. Changed to another Xuan Xian came here, it is estimated that even if you do not kill a blood into a river, you will kill a few people first.

Let the five turns to the fairy, the strength is close to the middle of the Jinxian. In the view of Mo Wuji, the balance is still far worse than the real Jinxian mid-term, at best, it can only be equivalent to the general Jinxian early. As for the rest of the immortals, Mo Wuji did not look at it.

Yimengshan had already agreed on it, so that even one of them rushed to Mo Wuji, and the rest of the people almost simultaneously rushed to Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji still did not move, and this time he did not continue to show mercy. He didn't even sacrifice the magic weapon, and dozens of thunder arcs blew out.

No matter whether it is the first floor of the earth or the nine floors of the earth, no one can be spared under his lightning arc, and even there is no chance to block it once.

Han Han, who was the first to be armed by Mo Wu, had a luck and was backed by a thunderbolt and directly tore the Zifu. He did not even overflow the Yuanshen, and he fell directly.

The company has already condensed a small body, and it was directly smashed under two lightning arcs. Only one god, who was repaired to the true state of God, floated in the void. A monk on the second floor of the immortal was directly killed by Mo Wuji.

Even Tian Zizong, who is on the ground floor of the sacred sect, is under the violent arc of Mo Wuji. It is also a heavy blow to the ground. As for repairing it, it is necessary to see his luck.

"All the people in Yimengshan stopped." Tang Anxuan, the lord of Yimeng Mountain who wanted to stop the door of the guesthouse, eagerly shouted.

In fact, without his call, the six monks of Yimengshan could not do it anymore. However, Mo Wuji was very surprised to look at Tang Anxuan. He knew the movement of Tang Anxuan. This guy was preparing to stop the door of the guest hall and was not allowed to escape. After seeing the situation was wrong, he immediately stopped the hand. The key was that he also called the people of Yimengshan all to stop. He seemed to tell him that he was not arrogant. Yimengshan did not dare to be rude to him.

The five monks of the Yimeng Mountain, in addition to the five-turned Xiantian Zizong, also had four monks.

Among them, Han Yu and a second floor of Dixian were bombarded by the thunder arc. Tian Zizong and a land fairy were hit **** the ground and have not yet climbed up. Five turns and scattered Xianlian, even the flesh that was not easy to gather together was also shattered, and only the remaining gods were bombarded into the true state.

To be sure, the order is over. His flesh was condensed by the five gods of the gods, and the hardships were only known to him. The cultivation of the fairy is more than ten times more difficult than the average monk practice. Mo Wuji this time ruined part of his body that he couldn’t easily condense. He equaled it completely.

"Please ask the seniors to show their mercy." Tang Anxuan no longer had the grace and calmness at the moment, he even fell to the ground.

A five-turned scent is not enough to see in front of Mo Wuji, and people even stand up without even standing. It can be seen that this strong person wants to destroy Yimeng Mountain, which is basically between breathing.

"Oh, are you going to close the door and leave me here?" Mo Wuji said.

Tang Anxuan quickly and respectfully said, "The predecessors misunderstood, I want people to send spiritual tea..."

Tang Anxuan was full of sweat and was cold.

Lou Fu Chi and Qu Lin also reacted. The guest sitting in the first place is definitely not an ordinary person. Even the five turns of the fairy are not enough to see. This person is likely to be a nine-turned fairy, or even a real immortal. .

At the same time of the reaction, both of them were at the same time. "Please ask the seniors to be the master."

This time, not waiting for Mo Wuji to talk, Tang Anxuan quickly said, "Quickly, to bring the building of the Loudaoyou."

"Yes." One person, the monk, had already ran out.

"Who brought the shabu-shabu to Yimeng Mountain, you also went to find the person." Mo Wuji suddenly found that sometimes it is better to say that the reason is not as straightforward as it is.

"Predecessors, the shabu-shabu is what I brought to Yimeng Mountain." The two-handed two-year-old scattered fairy stood up and gave a gift to Mo Wuji.

He is sure that Mo Wuji is not a fairy, but a real immortal. He was glad that he didn't do it, so that even the five turns of the celestial being, the strong person in front of him was just a thunder arc, which made the body collapsed and the body was collapsed. The remaining gods only had the true deities. It can be seen that if he started, he would have lost all the ash.

"Is there a star-shaped position where the shabu-shabu is located?" Mo Wuyi eased some questions.

"Yes." Xing Feng immediately took out a star-shaped position and handed it to Mo Wuji. "This is my own star-shaped position ball. At that time, I left this boundary field with a delimiter..."

"Wait..." Mo Wuji raised his hand and stopped Xing Feng. "You said that you took the shabu-shabu place because you went through the delimitation?"

Xing Feng answered, "Yes, I had two delimiters at the time, one went and one came back."

"What level is your delimiter?" Mo Wuzhi sinks in his heart. If Xing Feng goes through the broken boundary to the starry sky outside the real star, how can he go back?

"It is the symbol of my return from the Mengmeng fairyland." Xing Feng did not dare to hide.

The unscrupulous tone is not very good. "Why should the fairyland pass you such a delimitation?"

Xing Feng replied cautiously, "The fairy world asked us to find a token called "Star Network". After I went there, I did not find this brand."

Mo Wuji nodded, he believed in Xing Feng's words, because there is also a woman named Nai He also went to the real star to find the star card and ask the fairy card, but the two brands are on his body.

"Do you have a broken character?" Mo Wuji asked again.

Xing Feng shook his head. "No, even in the fairy world, this kind of delimitation is also very precious. After I have been searching for many years without harvest, the fairyland Mengmengshan did not continue to let me look for the starry sky card."

Mo Wuji was very disappointed. He continued to ask, "Can you communicate with the fairy world?"

"No, only five turns or more, the celestial beings have the ability to communicate with the fairy world..." Xing Feng said that he had a glance at the subconscious and only left the true **** of the gods.

Mo Wuji only knows that the only guy who has the ability to communicate with the fairy world was almost killed by him. He shook his head and didn't regret much. Since this monk can fly soaring, it means that he can find a way to the fairyland.

At this time, the famous monk who had just gone out took a teenager who was not in the 20s and came in.

Mo Wuyi saw the boy, the murder in his eyes was a flash. This boy and the shabu-shabu are generally sucked away by a lot of blood, and the whole person is languid.

"Hey, do you have the blood of the golden horned purple dragon?" The young man came in and the sizzling screamed.

Mo Wuji understood it in an instant. He looked at Tang Anxuan coldly. "It turned out to be a blood-sucking sect, not only sucking blood, but also sucking blood."

Tang Anxuan was frightened by Mo Wuji’s words, and quickly stumbled and said, “The predecessors misunderstood. Only the surname of Tianmeng in the Yimeng Mountain is the bloodline system. You can cultivate the core of the 蜃蒙诀. The blood of the beast is brought to practice, because both the shabu-shabu and the Louyang have the blood of the top gods, so the younger generation of the Yimeng Mountain will be used to cultivate the monks and babies. As for the rest, although they practice the monks Can never **** the blood."

"Is it because I abolish that waste?" Mo Wuji said faintly.

"Yes, he is Tian Zhizhen, a descendant of the Yimeng Mountain. After being abolished by his predecessors, there is no rumor in the Yimeng Mountain..."

Mo Wuji’s eyes fell on the purple sect of the nine-story monk Tian Tian who was hit by him, and said faintly, “this guy is also the shackles of Yimeng Mountain.”

"Yes……"

Tang Anxuan just said that one is that a thunder arc fell on Tian Zizong. Tian Zizong was already heavily wounded. Now Mo Wuji is a thunder arc. He directly smashes into slag, and there is no chance to say anything.

"What are the powerful people in Yimeng Mountain in the fairyland?" Mo Wuji asked again.

Tang Anxuan’s answer to the war, “Tian Zhi’s ancestors’ ancestors were seniors of the king...”

A fairy king Mo Wuji really does not look in the eyes, he looked at Lou Fu Chi and Qu Lin asked ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Yimengshan **** your son's blood, what do you want? ”

Lou Fuchi naturally knows that Mo Wuji is equal to helping, as long as he agrees, this predecessor may even help them to level the entire Yimeng Mountain.

His son was tortured to this way, just because he was pregnant with the blood of the Golden Horn, which is completely innocent. This tone, he can not stand the pool. If no one is helping, then forget it. Now that Mo Wuji has indicated that he wants to help, he can let go of this opportunity.

Just waiting for him to talk, Qu Lin on the side squatted and said, "Thank you for the grace of the predecessors, let me reunite the family. I only want to take my son safely and safely, everything else. Minor."

Lou Fuchi also sighed when he heard his wife’s words. After all, Yimeng Mountain is too strong. Even if Yimeng Mountain is completely destroyed, the individual monks who have not returned from Yimeng Mountain can kill his whole family. This predecessor can not always be with them all the time.

The pale-looking Lou Yang has understood the whole process. He quickly said on the side, "Predecessors, younger generations have important words to say."

(The second is still to delay...)