nine coffins

Chapter 628 Kill!Assassinate!Death Talisman

Colorful clothes are flying, and the sound of the piano is melodious.Drunken Mara's dance music seems to have eternal magic.

In Wuhen Valley, the dancing postures of those dancers were not as unrestrained and glamorous as in Zuimoluo Restaurant.However, they raised their hands and feet, and the aura they carried was soul-stirring.

The sound of the piano was bursting, and the woman in black gauze, with a graceful figure, slapped her fingers lightly, infinitely beautiful.

The red-clothed Gan Tianqing is already ready.Now, in his hands, there is absolutely no shortage of spiritual coins.Mo Wuxin, the eldest young master of Wuhen Valley, gave him enough spirit coins to perform.

It's just that this time, it's definitely different from Zui Moluo.Today, after all, is the birthday ceremony of Wuhen Guzhu.If Gan Tianqing just used the tricks like in Drunk Demon Luo, with the erotic scenes and sensuality, it seems a little not dignified enough.

But it doesn't matter, Gan Tianqing has other means.

The sound of the qin continued, and the woman in black gauze embraced the guqin, and she was able to form dance steps like Lingbo.Many other dancers have also performed amazing dances.

The heat was almost ready, Gan Tianqing's expression became calm.He shook his left hand first.One hundred copper-level spiritual coins, shining golden light, interspersed like dragons, it is truly spectacular.

However, because of the opening dance of Wuhen Valley, it was a fairy who scattered flowers.At this moment, looking at the spirit coins flying under Gan Tianqing's men, it didn't seem surprising.

Everyone focused more attention on the dancing girl and the black gauze girl in the drunken demon Luo.In contrast, those women are naturally more attractive.

Even Mo Zhenshan seems to think that the whole performance is actually the dance music of Drunken Luo Dancer and Hei Sha Girl.The red-clothed monk was probably the one Mo Wuxin pulled to play tricks, and he didn't have any real skills.

The so-called Mo Wuxin's preparations were mostly his wife's idea of ​​using the name of his son.

On the whole stage, only Tian Tianxian's sixth-layer sunglasses, half-closed his eyes, didn't know what he was looking at.For tens of thousands of years, basically retreating, the heart of the sunglasses has long been like stagnant water.

Drunk Demon Luo those women are no different from pink skeletons in his eyes.He didn't even want polite attention.

In the void, a hundred spiritual coins, facing the sunlight, first changed into a circle, and simply circled around the dancing girls.However, there is absolutely no unnecessary ambiguous and provocative actions.

Immediately, Gan Tianqing's other hand shook, and another hundred spiritual coins rushed to the sky.Last time, Gan Tianqing was only a hundred spirit coins every time he was in Zuimoluo.

However, today, it has doubled.The second golden dragon still formed a circle, surrounding the dancing girls like a golden circle of light.

"Oh! It's interesting! Spirit coins have been added."

"That's right! I've seen his tricks in the Drunken Demon Building, and it seems that he still has reservations that day!"

"A true immortal, if he doesn't cultivate well, it's a waste of time to get these spiritual coins for nothing!"

"What do you know, people are also practicing! Everything is connected!"

On and off the stage, there were voices of discussion, some people questioned, and some people supported it.Gradually, people not only paid attention to Drunken Demon's dance and piano sound, but more monks began to watch Gan Tianqing's performance.

One hundred, two hundred, three hundred, four hundred...

Gan Tianqing threw out [-] bronze spirit coins in one go.

At this time, applause began to appear on and off the stage.Because, everyone understands that the difficulty of controlling these spirit coins is far more difficult than that of flowers.Moreover, Gan Tianqing's technique today is far better than when he was in Zui Moluo.

At this moment, the corner of Gan Tianqing's mouth curled up, and he shook his hand again.This time it was not one hundred coins, but eighty spirit coins.

880 pieces, copper-level spirit coins, are completely listed in the void, like golden stars.Countless golden lights scattered in the sky.

"Wow—" At this moment, someone finally saw the clue.

Isn't 880 copper-level spirit coins equal to 88 spirit stones?The number of spirit coins actually contains such a mystery. 880 dancers, [-] copper-level spirit coins, these are actually closely related to the lifespan of Mo Zhenshan.

The people who designed these really put a lot of thought into it.

"En! Not bad!" Mo Zhenshan nodded slightly, and he also realized the meaning of it, and Bai Muhuan smiled like a flower.

"Scatter!" At this moment, Gan Tianqing stopped drinking.

Goodbye, those 880 spirit coins were suddenly scattered and combined, and wanted to change.And those dancers who were drunk by Mo Luo were also divided into eight groups in an instant.

call--

Gan Tianqing raised his hands, and a vast celestial power spread out.

"Eighty-eight thousand, good fortune and longevity!"

In the void, spirit coins are flying.Eight big golden characters are arranged in a row, floating in the void, and the dancers of the Drunken Moluo below, at the same time, throw out the five-color ribbon.

They seemed to be the base of the golden letter, spreading out like flowers.The sound of the black-veiled girl's piano is also peaceful and moving.

"Good!" There was thunderous applause and rave reviews.

Such an exquisite technique and ingenious combination seem to have really wasted a lot of thought.

"Very good!" Mo Zhenshan looked at Bai Muhuan and Mo Wuxin with a smile, feeling a little bit of enjoying the family relationship.Today's Mo Wuxin is really different.

Bai Muhuan was all smiles, and couldn't help but look at Mo Wuxin.At this moment, Mo Wuxin was quite quiet, but clapped his hands with all his strength.

Bai Muhuan understood that this was a day she gave to Mo Wuxin, because she wanted Mo Zhenshan, and she felt the pain of losing her normal son.

However, when everyone was hiding their thoughts, suddenly, outside the Panlong Valley, there was a loud noise.

Boom—click—

The earth trembled, and the valley shook, as if a mountain had collapsed or a boulder had exploded.

"Huh?" Mo Zhenshan raised his sword eyebrows, his tiger eyes scattered.The faces of Guo Bai and the two managers suddenly changed.Because, that direction seemed to be the direction that Manager Mo was on alert.

The piano sound of the woman in black gauze came to an abrupt end.

And in the void, a gray figure suddenly appeared, but it was covered in blood.A flying sword was being inserted into the back of his heart.

"There is an assassin——President Mo is dead—"

The man just uttered these three words, then fell to the ground with a bang, the back of his heart was pierced by the flying sword, Jie's heart dissipated, and he lost all breath.Director Guo, flew over immediately, but no one had the ability to return to heaven.

In an instant, the scene was slightly chaotic.Many people could understand the last words of the grey-clothed monk.Others may not be clear, but the people in Wuhen Valley are all shocked.

Because, Manager Mo is a powerhouse at the eighth level of Xuanxian.Who has such great ability?It seemed that everything happened just now, in an instant, a single meeting, instantly killed Manager Mo.

Mo Zhenshan sat on the stage, although his eyes were slightly cold, he sneered.

"Sure enough!" Mo Zhenshan turned his head and said to one of the bodyguards, "Mo Da, go and have a look, everything is going according to plan!"

"Yes!" Na Mo San nodded in response, Xuantian Nine Great Consummations disappeared instantly.For everything that may happen in the valley, Mozhen Mountain has actually been prepared.

"Valley Master? What's going on?" Bai Muhuan's eyes were slightly worried.

"It's okay! It's just a little trouble!" Mo Zhenshan smiled lightly, and then said loudly, "Everyone, please be safe, everything is a small problem! Continue!"

Mo Zhenshan stabilized the audience, and the sixth level of immortals on the other side of him did not move at all, with a peaceful expression.As if nothing happened, it seems that Mo Zhenshan has a well-thought-out plan to deal with everything.

The sound of the piano sounded again, and everything seemed to be the same as before, and everyone was at a loss and calm for a moment.

But, at this moment.The 880 spiritual coins on the stage regenerate and change.The golden light is shining brightly, and the brilliance is displayed, and there are eight big characters.

"Kill brothers and adulterers, kill children and adulterers!"

wow——

As soon as these eight characters came out, there was more vibration than the loud noise just now.Mo Zhenshan's face changed suddenly, and Bai Muhuan was also taken aback.She knew that the monk in red was Gan Tianqing, but she didn't know that there were these eight characters.

However, it didn't matter to her anymore.What about whores?What about sluts?She doesn't care, all the killing is about to start, this is the excitement.

Sure enough, everything happened in an instant.

Boom-boom-boom-

The sound of the explosion shook the sky, and the 880 spiritual coins exploded suddenly, turning into countless small golden swords.

Except for Amu and the others, who knew that Gan Tianqing's plan was unexpected, everyone else was shocked.Because, just now, everyone's attention was still on the loud noise outside the valley.

Who pays attention to the performance of the red friars on the field?

However, the situation changed suddenly, and the eight big characters in the void suddenly dispersed, the golden light was endless, and the endless power of the celestial being spread out like a fairy wind.The entire high platform was instantly filled with violent whirlwinds.

In the whirlwind, a dragon roared to the sky, and the red robe was like a cloud, and it went straight to Mozhen Mountain
"The power of the gods!" Someone shouted on the high platform.However, Gan Tianqing had already made a move.Whether it's the small golden glow sword or the red sword glow, they all headed straight to Mozhen Mountain.

At such a close distance, it seemed unstoppable.

The master of the Shenlong Pavilion wants to kill Mo Zhenshan!But, don't forget, there is a sixth level of immortality on the stage.And at the moment when the Lord of the Shenlong Pavilion made a move, the sixth level of the Immortal finally moved.Perhaps, he was waiting for this moment.

At the sixth level of the Celestial Immortal, there is no need for too many movements, just a raised eyebrow and a light wave of one hand.

The power of the six layers of heavenly immortals is enough to instantly kill the entire audience!What kind of golden little sword, what kind of red sword light, disappeared in an instant, and couldn't get close to Mo Zhenshan's body at all.

wooooo

There was another roar of dragons, Gan Tianqing stretched out his red robe, but didn't make any more moves, but retreated sharply, and a shadow of a dragon appeared faintly.

How could the sixth level of immortality let Gan Tianqing go?With a movement of his body and a big hand, he patted Gan Tianqing directly with endless Tianwei.

"Hmph! The Lord of the Dragon Pavilion, you're nothing more than mediocre!" The sixth level of the Celestial Immortal, with disdain on his dark glasses.Most of the things outside the Panlong Valley just now were to divert the tiger away from the mountain, but how could he fall for it?
Sure enough, the master of the Shenlong Pavilion is the biggest killing move!It's just that he didn't expect that the famous Asura super killer would turn into a red-clothed monk and make a sudden attack.

Still, he was wrong.This time, the master of the Shenlong Pavilion is really not the biggest killer move.

Because, almost at the same moment.Among the crowd under the stage, a black figure went straight to the high platform, and a ray of light suddenly shot out from the center of his brow.

That is a life-killing talisman!
In an instant, many people moved!

(End of this chapter)