swallow dragon

For a moment, Mo Qilin's complexion changed dramatically, his eyes were full of vitality, and his expression was complex.

As the saying goes, the father's debt is paid by the son.

Mo Qilin has a deep hatred for Huo Qilin. If he knew that Huo Ming was the only son of Huo Qilin before, then Mo Qilin would never help him. Cut into pieces, crush the bones and throw up the ashes, to vent the hatred in my heart.

Now, Mo Qilin saved the life of Huo Qilin's only son by mistake, and he couldn't help regretting it and deeply blaming himself.

"This son is deep in the city, and his words are impeccable. However, he has not yet reached the level of not changing his face!"

Seeing the subtle change in Mo Qilin's expression, the young man with the silver gun smiled coldly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly, "It seems that Fellow Daoist still has something to confess..."

With a clang sound, the young man shook the silver gun in his hand violently, and the berserk true essence immediately overflowed like waves, causing the void to vibrate and the clouds to surge.

In the sea of ​​clouds, the young man holding a silver gun looked extremely cold and serious, "I don't know where you come from, if you can, please come with us and just show us the way. Don't worry, as long as you don't talk nonsense , then when we successfully rescue Huo Ming and his party from the hands of the Gold Devouring Rat Demon, Sacred Spring Valley will definitely reward us a lot!"

Before the words were finished, the group of people behind the silver-spear youth circulated their true energy one after another, with murderous aura, they faintly surrounded Mo Qilin.Obviously, he has already expressed his attitude—whether Mo Qilin is willing or not, he must obey the demands of the silver gun youth, otherwise, he will be killed.

"What? Let me guide you?"

Mo Qilin frowned, feeling impatient, "I'm sorry, I have important things to do, I'm afraid I can't lead you the way! You just need to fly all the way in the direction I pointed out, and you will be able to find Huo Ming and his party in a short time .”

Mo Qilin sneered in his heart.

This guy from Sacred Spring Valley has such a big tone, he actually yelled at Mo Qilin and pointed fingers at him as soon as he came up. You must know that Mo Qilin is also a cultivator of the Broken Realm, even among the seven core forces of Good Fortune Wonderland. elite.

Now, actually being threatened by this young man with a silver gun from the Holy Spring Valley?

"Red mouth, white teeth, golden lotus tongue, who knows if it's true or not?"

The young man with the silver gun saw that Mo Qilin had no tendency to compromise, and he no longer hid his murderous intent, "Fellow Daoist, if you don't come with us, then I have every reason to suspect that you are chasing and killing Huo Ming and his party." A murderer of people! In this way, things become complicated."

"In order not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings, I advise you not to make enemies of the Holy Spring Valley!"

The words of the young man with the silver gun clanged and resounded.Every sentence is full of naked threats.

"Looks like there's nothing to talk about."

Mo Qilin shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and squeezed his hands loudly, "Speaking of which, I am holding back my anger and have no place to vent my anger. Your repeated provocations have made me unbearable!"

Saying that, a berserk true energy swept out of Mo Qilin's body, like a wave like a tide, like an abyss like a sea. In an instant, the entire sky trembled violently, forming a dark sea of ​​darkness like ink. In an instant, the entire sky was flooded.

The sky darkened in an instant, as if night had fallen.

"What a terrifying true energy!"

"Quick! Defend with all your might!"

"This guy is so vicious, he actually kills him as soon as he comes up, isn't he afraid of the Holy Spring Valley?"

The young man with the silver gun flicked the spear in his hand, and the real energy in his body instantly condensed into a thick protective shield, which protected the body surface with three layers inside and three layers outside. intact.

It's a pity that the five subordinates behind the silver-spear youth, who were all in the realm of the holy king, were completely submerged in it before they had time to make a decent resistance under the impact of the berserk true energy.One by one screamed and suffered heavy injuries.

"Hey, it's so ridiculous to use the name of Holy Spring Valley to scare me over and over again!"

The corner of Mo Qilin's mouth twitched, and with a whoosh, it turned into a stream of jet-black ink, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Ok?"

The young man with a silver spear held a long spear, like a god of killing who descended from the sky, riding the wind and waves in the vast ocean, and came all the way to kill Mo Qilin. Who would have thought that Mo Qilin's figure would disappear without a trace before he got close to Mo Qilin.

"It's gone?"

The silver gun youth exclaimed.

"kill!"

"Give me death!"

Suddenly, Mo Qilin's voice, like a thunderclap on the ground, suddenly reached the ears of the five holy kings in the abyss of the ocean, and the next moment, a jaw-dropping scene appeared.

call out……

A streamer of jet-black ink, like a sword light rushing towards the face, slashed towards the head of the Holy King.

"drink!"

The young man holding a holy king's weapon was the first to bear the brunt. In a hurry, he urged the holy king's weapon in his hand to resist.

laugh!

Who would have thought that the jet-black streamer, like a swimming snake, swayed violently, deftly and swiftly circumvented the obstruction of the holy king's weapon, and slashed at the holy king's head fiercely.

As if the brocade was being torn, there was an ear-piercing cracking sound, and then, a hair-thin wound appeared on the head of the Holy King, and the dark red blood spurted out like a fountain.

The strong wind howled, and the sky was full of blood and rain.

The four surviving holy kings were all shocked, their faces pale as paper.

laugh!laugh!laugh!laugh!

However, in the next moment, the jet-black streamer perfectly reproduced the previous scene, three times, five divisions, and two, beheading the remaining four holy kings in place.

"Ouch..."

"Help me..."

Several holy kings, all of whom were elite disciples that Shengquangu focused on cultivating, fell into the hands of Mo Qilin, and they all died in Huangquan in just one breath!

It can be seen from this that the gap between each realm is huge!

A monk in the realm of a holy king is completely vulnerable in front of Mo Qilin in a broken realm, which can be called a world of difference!

"stop……"

The young man holding a silver gun, with his spiritual sense scattered, rushed towards Mo Qilin, his eyes were red, and he was about to burst.

"Just in time!"

Mo Qilin smiled indifferently, the unicorn horn on his forehead was shining brightly, suddenly turned into a stream of light, and shot towards the silver spear youth!

"Dragon Explosion!"

Hearing an angry shout, the long spear in the silver gun youth's hand turned into a mighty poisonous dragon, and collided violently with the unicorn horn containing endless power!

bang bang bang bang...

In an instant, the sky and the earth were dark yellow, the space was shattered, and the endless turbulent energy flow swept in all directions, causing the void to scream, and the mountains to collapse and the earth to crack.

"puff……"

The young man in the purple robe of Sacred Spring Valley swayed suddenly, a mouthful of bright red blood spewed from his mouth, and his eyes shone with a look of disbelief, "You...your strength, Are you even better than me?"