God-level Sword Fairy of Martial Arts

Therefore, when the six elders of the farm besieged and killed Bai Qi, there was not a single reinforcement!

So Bai Qi finally died tragically!

Even the plan of the six elders of the farm to besiege Bai Qi secretly involved Qin State, and everything was a transaction between the two parties, or a conspiracy!

If Bai Qi had a pattern, he would definitely not let himself reach the point where even the Qin State could not tolerate him, and he would not die in such a vague way!

The end of the master of high power is often at the hands of his own people.

Bai Qi was like this, and later Han Xin, why was it not like this?

On the contrary, what Bai Qi can do is to accept his fate and die tragically;

Either retreat in advance and retreat bravely, and protect yourself wisely;

Or... rise up, go straight, and control everything!

And Mo Yi chose the third one.

Mo Yi won't help anyone to rule the world, but in the end, he made his own achievements to shock the master and died tragically.

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On the contrary, he must completely control, control all of this, and crush all stumbling blocks!All the hostile forces, or annexed, or eradicated!

And all of this starts from now, starting from getting rid of Ji Wuye, starting from controlling the night!

Ji Wuye, Han Yu, Tian Ze, etc., could not hinder Mo Yi in the slightest!

After a few flashes, Mo Yi and Yan Lingji had arrived outside the Prince's Mansion!

Yan Lingji had a complicated expression and couldn't help but say, "You... won't you really kill Tian Ze, will you?"

Yan Lingji knew in her heart that although Tian Ze was very powerful, she seemed to be worse than Mo Yi, and she was inevitably a little worried.

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Mo Yi smiled lightly and said calmly: "Yan Lingji, your worries are unnecessary. As a Baiyue person, it is understandable that you are loyal to the former Baiyue prince Tianze. But unfortunately, in Tianze's view, you Yanlingji It is not worth mentioning, but it is an existence that can be sacrificed at will."

"No...impossible!" Yan Lingji shook her head decisively, full of disbelief: "His Royal Highness, it won't be like this!"

"Hehe, let's wait and see." Mo Yi smiled slightly, and he had already made plans for everything: "You will soon know that I am the only one who cares about you. In Tianze's view, you are just a dispensable person. Subordinates, that's all."

Yanling Jibei clenched her teeth, but her face was extremely gloomy, but in the end she didn't say anything and quietly followed Mo Yi.

At the main entrance of the Prince's Mansion, Wushuang Gui stood up when he saw someone approaching him. His burly figure covered most of the entire door.

"Who is coming!" Wushuanggui shouted coldly, his eyes fell on Yan Lingji, but there was a hint of joy.

But Mo Yi smiled faintly and said coldly, "If you don't want to be beaten, just get out of the way!"

"Huh!" Wushuanggui shouted coldly, extremely angry, his eyes widened with anger, he lifted up the huge stone pillar next to him, and walked straight towards Mo Yi.

Yan Lingji's face changed sharply, just as she was about to stop her, she saw that Mo Yi had long since disappeared.

It appeared again, but it was on Wushuang Ghost's body.

And Wushuanggui didn't know when, Mo Yi had already stepped on it, and he couldn't struggle. .

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In just a moment, the aggression Wushuang Ghost, who was still wide-eyed just now, has already been stepped on by Mo Yi, unable to move.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, Wushuang Ghost has been defeated, and even more subdued.

As powerful as the Flame Spirit Ji, she didn't even see what was going on!

After comprehending the scriptures, Mo Yi's speed and movement skills were integrated, and it had already reached an unbelievable level.

There is really no pressure to deal with a big guy like Wushuanggui.

"Big man, if you don't want to continue being beaten, just lie down on my stomach!"

Mo Yi snorted coldly, and with force on his feet, Wushuang Ghost spit out a mouthful of blood, already seriously injured.

For the pure Wushuang Ghost, Mo Yi didn't want to kill him directly, so he warned him like this.

But Wushuanggui let out a low roar, full of dissatisfaction, "eight five seven", mobilized all his strength, and stood up with all his strength, trying to struggle to get up.

Wushuanggui's strength is not ordinary, his brute strength can be counted in the Qin Shi world.

But Mo Yi smiled coldly: "You are far worse than strength!"

When the words fell, Mo Yi exerted force on his feet, and Wushuang Ghost fell down again, directly sticking to the ground, but could no longer move.

Although Wushuanggui's physical strength is strong, it is still much worse than Mo Yi.

After all, the current Mo Yi has long since cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna, the supreme body training method of Tantric Buddhism, to the thirteenth level of Great Perfection.

One punch and one kick are all the power of thirteen dragons and thirteen elephants. How could it be that the mere ghosts can compete?

Wushuanggui kept roaring and was furious, still struggling, but to no avail.

Mo Yi's strength is too strong, just one foot, like a mountain, makes him not angry.

Looking at Wushuang Ghost who was constantly struggling, Mo Yi not only did not get angry, but nodded his head in admiration.

"You are very good, but you are not smart enough to follow a short-lived master! Forget it, stay on the side!"