Take your son to get married

Chapter 94 Who Is Impersonating 2
All of a sudden, it was as if the fire met the water, dimmed and then disappeared, leaving behind a desolate scorched earth.

"Jihe Ice Crystal." Throwing the counterfeit goods at his feet like garbage, Feng Shukuang, with his arms crossed, looked at the heavy wind, sniffed the smell in the air, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Jihe Ice Crystal is the nemesis of Youquanhuo. Xuan Tianhao, who was sent away by Mo Qianchen, is looking for this thing. This Mo Qianchen is really powerful, and he can tell something is wrong at a glance.

Rubbing his chin, Feng Shukuang looked at Mo Qianchen, who was pressing down on the seventh-level master, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. This little spy seems to be really powerful, what else can she not know?

The ice crystals of the Jihe River flew down along the mountain wind, instantly like water from the nine heavens, extinguishing all fires.

At the foot of the mountain and on the top of the mountain, the raging fire was suppressed immediately.

"Huhu..." The people on the top of the mountain who escaped from the fire in the Youquan were lighter at this time, their skin was scorched and their flesh was rotten.The heavier one was burnt beyond recognition, and almost collapsed on the mountain peak for a while.

Amid the wailing, the Lord of the Nine Peaks and the Human Sovereign turned around and looked at Mo Qianchen steadfastly. Nothing that happened on the mountain here could escape their eyes and ears.

Mo Qianchen was able to suppress this seventh-level master coming out of nowhere, and the opponent who was still suppressed couldn't lift his head up. This...

And that boy who suddenly appeared, where did this come from?Who actually grabbed the counterfeit product like a rabbit and threw it at his feet? Who the hell is this?

The Human Sovereign and the Lord of the Nine Peaks looked at each other, not caring about the injuries of the people behind them, but focused their eyes on Mo Qianchen instead.

As soon as the sword stabbed out, the blood sword emitted a red bloody light, and shot straight at the seventh-level master.

"Crack." The sound of the weapon piercing through the flesh was very soft, but it was very loud in the ears of Renhuang and the others. This is...

The blood was dripping, and Mo Qianchen had stabbed a few holes in the body of the seventh-level master at this time, and he was running away in a panic.

"How did you deal with me back then, how do you pay me back today? I, Mo Qianchen, are not so easy to bully." The blood sword was sharp, and Mo Qianchen was even more sharp, and he tried his best to greet the key.

That day, she was chased to the sky by this seventh-level expert, and today she let him taste what it means to rely on the strong to bully the weak.

The swordsmanship was changing, and the blood sword had no sword moves at all. Mo Qianchen could do whatever he wanted, attack wherever he wanted to attack, and attack whatever he wanted.

"What kind of sword technique is this?" The Lord of Nine Peaks couldn't understand.

"I haven't seen it before." Human Sovereign frowned.

What kind of sword technique is this, why is it so powerful.

"Hey." The seventh-level master who was completely suppressed and beaten by Mo Qianchen suddenly roared, and the black light on the sword shot out suddenly, like thousands of little snakes shooting towards Mo Qianchen.

"Hmph." Seeing this, Mo Qianchen snorted coldly, and the blood sword in his hand suddenly trembled slightly.

Immediately, the blood sword seemed to have turned into soft blood-colored noodles in an instant, quickly splitting into one, two, three...innumerable pieces in mid-air.

Tiaotiao rises when the wind sees the wind, and instantly becomes ten meters to hundreds of meters, wrapping towards the black sword light of the seventh-level master.

"The sword turns into nothing, this... this..." Looking at Mo Qianchen's hand, the Human Sovereign and the Lord of the Nine Peaks couldn't help but take a step forward together, this realm, this realm...

The sword turned into a thousand shadows, seeing that the opponent's attack was complete and nothing, directly broke through the sword array of the seventh-level master in black, and rushed towards the master himself with a brittle and rotten momentum.

(End of this chapter)