Immortal Sovereign of Ninth Heavens

Pulling Qiao Yuyan to gallop on the clouds, half a day has arrived at the juncture of Beilu and Zhongzhou. At that time, it was in this dense forest that Mo Li and Mo Zhiyin killed Liu Zhuohong with one heart, and instigated the Liu family's iron blood replacement.

At this moment is the role exchange, once the hunter has become prey. Just stepped into the boundary of Zhongzhou, dozens of dark shadows surrounded from all directions, and in the twinkling of an eye, surrounded the two people in the middle.

Mo Li's eyes gradually narrowed, and he looked around at the uninvited guests. The fighting air in his hand was surging, and the Youlong sword was instantly grasped.

A handsome young man in a pale gold robe walked slowly away from the crowd. He tapped his palm with a folding fan in his hand. He looked arrogant and said coldly, "leave her, you can go away!"

Don't leave suddenly a Leng! Where did NIMA come from? More arrogant than Laozi! This guy's strength is not weak. In the realm of primary Xuansheng, you can be sure that there is no such person in Zhongzhou. Beilu and Xichuan are even less likely to come from Donghu or Nanyuan.

Looking at Mo Li unmoved, Junxiu youth's eyes became colder and colder: "if you don't want to die, get out of here quickly!"

Shua——

Mo Li is too lazy to talk nonsense with the guy. His figure suddenly disappears, and the red gold sword falls from the sky!

A touch of ridicule appeared in the corner of the handsome young man's mouth. The folding fan in his hand was slowly raised, and his wrist was shaking. The folding fan spread out, but the thin layer of the fan stiffly blocked you long's sword!

Mo Li was surprised in his eyes. With the force of rebound, he soared into the air and chopped down heavily with his arms and sword.

"Longyin sword technique!"

The golden sword vibrates slowly, and its powerful and sharp sword Qi tears the void straight down. It seems simple, but it contains the true meaning of Kendo! After accepting wanzongmen's inheritance and realizing the will to fight, Mo Li's understanding of combat skills has reached a new height. It abandons the fancy moves and avoids unnecessary energy consumption. It pursues conciseness and clarity in one move and maximizes the power of combat skills.

The crisp sword made the young people's eyes even more surprised. As they dodged, the folding fan shot out tiny golden lights.

Whew, whew, whew——

Fine as the hair of the war gas is full of power, the momentum of Longyin sword was the impact of scattered!

While they were fighting, the crowd around them also moved, and the shadows kept shuttling through the void. In the jingle, the iron ropes with the thickness of arms crisscrossed and extended, and the regiment was completely blocked if more than a dozen people couldn't breathe.

Mo Li turned his head and looked at the black shadows that formed horns around him. He also looked up at the young man in front of him with an arrogant look. He caught a glimpse of the golden Mirs embroidered on the folding fan, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"I don't know who has such a great style. It turns out that he is the young master of Jinpeng villa!"

Hear Mo Li's words, Qiao YuYan's eyes involuntarily emerge a touch of surprise. Jinpeng villa is one of the super forces in Nanyuan, which is better than huoyun palace and Mohism. The real name of the young master Jinpeng is Jin ruotang. He is not only the only son of the master Jin Zongji, but also one of the ten talents of Nanyuan.

Jinpeng villa is different from other forces in Nanyuan. It is good at mechanism counting and is proficient in all kinds of battle. Although the number of people is not prosperous, but the magic means is that most people are not willing to provoke.

"You've got some vision!" Jin ruotang smoothed his robe, raised his head and said, "since you know who I am, leave that woman behind, go away!"

Jin ruotang seemed to be talking about something trivial, with a natural expression on his face.

Qiao YuYan's slender willow eyebrows trembled slightly, and her restless heart became more and more worried. She knows very well that the young master of Jinpeng villa has to arrest people by herself just because of her great ability. It must be for grandfather's sake!

Mo Li also guessed the intention of this group of people, at the moment is no good face, cold way: "the same words to you, don't want to die, give me roll!"

"To die!" Jin ruotang's expression sank and he flew up with a folding fan. The figures around them were moved by the wind, and their bodies were flashing in the void. The thick iron rope also flew with it. The light gold war atmosphere covered the iron rope, forming a complex pattern, which turned into a huge cage in the twinkling of an eye.

Bang - bang——

Mo Li's left hand is holding Qiao Yuyan, and the right hand's Youlong sword keeps turning, which completely suppresses Jin ruotang from the beginning!

Middle level Xuansheng!

Jin ruotang's face changed greatly! The sword in the other side's hand is really fierce, and the majestic momentum is oppressed like a mountain calling tsunami. It only shows that the other side's realm is higher than him, and the lowest is the middle level Xuansheng! Jin ruotang killed also did not expect that Mo Li is now a primary saint!

Mo Li didn't do his best, because when he came here, he felt that there was a lot of strong breath hidden around him! Some of them are not under him! I have long thought that Mr. Qiao's accession to the WTO will certainly cause a lot of trouble. Now it seems that he underestimates the influence of the word "medical sage".

In the twinkling of an eye, the two people have been fighting for more than a hundred moves. Mo Li, who is dominant in the scene, grabs the flaw and sweeps it. Although Jin ruotang resists it in time, his body falls back uncontrollably.

The young man's pretty face is a little twisted. Of course, he had heard of Zhongzhou's No. 1 name, and even heard of the burning sun breaking his halberd in his hands. He always thought that his words were too exaggerated. Now he realized that Mo Li's talent was stronger than him! A flame of jealousy surged into his heart. Jin ruotang held the folding fan tightly in his hand and sneered: "it's worthy of being the first one in Zhongzhou. It's really something. In this case, let's try the ten unique essence array of Jinpeng villa first!"

Shua——

Shua——

The speed of the figures around is faster and faster, the iron ropes are moving at a high speed, and the cages on the void are shrinking rapidly with the speed visible to the naked eye. The lingering golden light is breathtaking, and all the surrounding air is sucked into the array!

Trapped in it, Mo Li's expression is unshakable, just like watching a clown show, leaving the shadow around to shake the chain.

It's also called battle? Don't scoff in your heart. From the secular point of view, the ten Jue jingsuo array is indeed exquisite. The fighting spirit on the iron rope can not only disturb people's mind, but also make it difficult for people to find flaws. But for Mo Li, this battle is just like a child's family! You can see the exquisite array left by the ancestors of zhanzong in the four great array. You can see the whole picture from one corner. The seemingly impeccable array in front of you is full of holes! Not to mention the Dragon Qi and the Youlong sword Qi blessed by lihuozhu. These iron ropes are just like tofu dregs in front of him!

"Don't leave - this is one of the ten unique arrays handed down from generation to generation in Jinpeng villa! I advise you to know better, hand over that woman and I will keep you alive! If not, don't blame me for being rude

"Idiot!"

Mo Li man glances at the complacent Jin ruotang with disdain. He leads Qiao Yuyan to shoot out quickly in front of him. He holds up the Youlong sword and cuts it down. He chooses the most simple and direct way to break the array.

Shua——

The blazing shadow of the sword seems to fall from the sky. At the moment of the appearance of Youlong's sword Qi, the surrounding iron ropes spontaneously converge before the sword Qi, as if consciously building layers of barriers.

"Ha ha ha - no matter how sharp your sword is, you don't want to cut off this fine steel rope."

Jin ruotang's words stopped abruptly in the middle, and the elated smile on his face stagnated in an instant. The illusory shadow of the sword in the line of sight cuts the iron rope around the waist!

How could that be! Those are all made of refined steel!

Shua -- Shua——

Poop, poop

This is not the end of shock! Jinpeng mountain manor's gate man who controls Tiesuo has been hurt by backfire. Just at this time, don't leave! Blood spattered in the void. After a few breaths, the disciples who followed Jin ruotang had been slaughtered!

Jin ruotang's body was stiff, and his face was no longer arrogant. Instead, he was furious. Those who control the ten Jue jingsuo array are all semi Saint strongmen. They are also the array control masters who have been trained after hundreds of years of cultivation and running in! Now all of a sudden fall, for Jinpeng villa, it is no less than the loss of two Saint level strongmen!

The man holding the folding fan's hand clattered, and his cold vision was full of murders. He gritted his teeth and said, "don't leave, you will pay for today's things! I'm not so easy to kill people in Jinpeng villa! "

"Yes? What if I kill you? "

The scorn in Mo Li's eyes is like a sharp knife into Jin ruotang's heart! He has always looked down upon others. How ever has he been so despised? Jin ruotang knew that today's affair was completely messed up. He had already dealt with it before, and he was not the opponent of the other side at all.

"You will regret it!" However, Jin ruotang could only put down a cruel word, and he was so angry that he threw his sleeve robe and turned to leave.

Shua——

Mo Li flashed to stop Jin ruotang, and said in a flat voice, "I didn't say let you go!"

Click!

Jin ruotang trembled subconsciously, then looked up and laughed as if he had heard some funny joke: "ha ha - why, do you dare to kill me? Do you know who I am? "

Mo Li nodded gently and said calmly: "I know, the young master of Jinpeng villa, the only son of Jin Zongji, but... So what?"

The smile on Jin ruotang's face stagnated a little. From the deep dark eyes in front of him, not only did he not see the meaning of joking, but he caught waves of intense murders.

"Don't leave! You'd better not mess around, you dare to move me... Jinpeng villa will never die with you! " Jin ruotang's voice trembled, and his eyes were subconsciously flustered.

"Never die?" Mo Li man shook his head and said, "since you are ready to attack my woman, you will never die!"

Jin ruotang suddenly raised his head to meet the other side's dark eyes, and felt the spirit of a swing without any sign.

Dementor!

Poof——

A moment's loss can be fatal. The dragon's sword is dry and sharp, and it cuts across the void. A moment later, a bright red mark slowly appears on Jin ruotang's neck