Mo Qiu’s Immortal Fate

The comer has white temples and hair, gray robe cover, and old cheeks that can faintly distinguish the handsomeness of his youth.

Although he is old, his breath is still as strong as a young man.

This is it.

His eyes are red, burning with anger.

He was in the vicinity not far away, and he rushed to hear the movement, but he didn't want to be a step too late.

I never thought that the murderer would be so arrogant.

"Okay, very good!"

Hua Beitang's body trembled, and there was a sudden whistling wind in the field, and the biting chill was even more straight into his mind.

"What do I want?"

"I want you to die!"

Amidst the roar, gusts of dark wind swept across the courtyard, and a gray shadow In an instant, it struck a land of more than ten meters.

One claw, drop.

Boom...

The huge air current rushes down in the air.

The gusty wind blows the ground, the ground cracks silently, and the surrounding lawn loses its vitality strangely.

This person's Innate True Qi can actually plunder the vitality!

Mo Qiu's eyes narrowed, and his heart was condensed. The long sleeves flicked, and Ge Yuan rolled up on the ground and smashed it.

Faced with an Innate, although he was not weak in imposing manner, he had already raised a warning sign in his heart.

"fuck off!"

Hua Beitang roared, and with a flick of his claws, he threw Ge Yuan away, but his eyes were completely empty.

There is no silhouette, only a blade light.

Knife

It is Yu Juluo's knife!

Blade Technique

It is his rampage knife!

Blade Intent is surging, arrogant and raging, and it is fierce. It is more than twice as powerful as Yu Juluo's shot.

Even if there are no moves, there is no lack of overbearing.

The familiar knife and the familiar Blade Technique made Hua Beitang's eyes a momentary trance.

next moment.

The anger in my heart can no longer be contained.

bully intolerably!

"Dead!"

The claws of Yinfeng change with the situation, and the claws are howling, like ghosts crying and howling, and accompanied by gusts of Yinfeng.

The blade light flashed in the air, and dozens of knife marks were cut out in an instant.

Blade light is like a net, which seems to cover one side, but in fact it is like a fish swimming, moving towards sneaking in the yin wind.

"shua!"

"When..."

When the claws collided, both of them froze.

Hua Beitang only feels that his own claws have changed, and he has been restrained at all, and his moves are even more exquisite.

As if halfway through the punch, the strength is just a vent, and the awkwardness in my heart is not enough for outsiders.

Mo Qiu felt like he had hit a piece of ice.

Different from the Innate who had previously fought with each other, the incoming True Qi was bitterly cold, like strands of yin wind, invaded the flesh and meridian along the sword, causing him to shiver subconsciously.

If it weren't for Darkevil True Body's spontaneous body protection, he would stop most of Yin Qi, fearing that he would be eroded by the wind on the spot and could not resist.

The two staggered past, collided more than ten times in a flash, and fell again, but no one retreated.

It seems that there is no distinction between superior and inferior!

"Good boy!" Hua Beitang squinted his eyes, and his heart was condensed:

"Formless Sword, one sword sets the universe, really name is not in vain."

"Excuse me." Mo Qiu said in a cold voice:

"Your Excellency, Innate expert seems to be only this, not worthy of the name."

"What a big tone." Hua Beitang coldly snorted:

"However, if you can stop the old man’s thirteen claws in the acquired realm, even if you rely on Formless Sword Sword Art, you are proud enough."

"Unfortunately ......"

"That's it!"

The moment the word'le' spoke, the voice had not yet landed, and the ground under Hua Beitang's feet sank.

No cracks, no breaks, just like this abruptly sinking downwards.

Situ, nothing.

And his silhouette, like a ray of yin wind, instantly passed over the several feet and appeared in front of Mo Qiu.

Silent and silent, as fast as an electric flash.

One palm, when the chest hits.

For experts such as Hua Beitang, you will immediately understand that in the face of Formless Sword, the moves are useless, but they are limited. Only the speed and strength of going straight can crush everything.

This equivalent to gave up part of the advantage, but his cultivation base is stronger, so it doesn’t matter if you give up.

Mo Qiu only felt a chill in his heart, and the Formless Sword spontaneously pushed his body forward, slashing towards him with a knife.

"Hoo..."

The yin wind rolls violently, like a rushing wave.

Hua Beitang made twenty-three palms in an instant, and the palms were like mountains and tides, and they came under pressure.

"bang!"

On the last palm, Mo Qiu's wrist trembles, the long knife flies out of his hand, and the whole person also retreats against the ground several feet and stops.

"en!"

His throat rolls, stroking his chest and humming.

Primordial Chaos Qi Art is really extraordinary. True Qi is condensed and fast, and it can even resist Innate True Qi to a certain extent.

But the coldness in the palm of the opponent makes people unavoidable, unavoidable, only hard-wired.

If it weren't for the exquisite Blade Technique, I'm afraid it would be impossible to even quit the battle circle.

I glanced at the right hand, and in this short moment, a touch of bruise has spread to the elbow.

As the yin and cold breath passed, my arm almost lost consciousness.

"Good internal strength, good Sword Art!" Hua Beitang praised lightly, but the action was not slow, and then he used the movement method to pounce:

"Listen to the sound, you are not too old, If you achieve Innate, the future is limitless, but unfortunately you will not escape death today."

While speaking, his palms change, his offensive becomes more fierce, his moves are deadly, and the Heavenly Void is full of time in the field.

"That's not necessarily!" Mo Qiu's figure flashed, and he drank abruptly.

Burning blood!

Blazing Yang True Qi!

"bang!"

The breath on his body suddenly rose.

A wave of True Qi of Supreme Yang and Hardness emerged from his body, instantly sweeping across the square, sweeping away the cold.

For more than ten years, the Fire Dragon Pendant has been worn on the body all the time, and it will no longer enter the Blazing Yang Qi towards the dantian.

This burst out with full force, although not as agile as Innate True Qi, it also instantly expels the surrounding cold.

The strangeness on his body also disappeared.

"Li!"

Hua Beitang's eyes widened. I don't know what method was used, and the wind roared again in the field.

The howling sounds like ghosts and howling gods, like millions of people's grievances, making people feel turbulent, and hallucinations can't help but appear in front of them.

Innate expert Essence, Qi, and Spirit are all powerful. In addition to damaging the fleshy body, they also have certain methods of attacking the mind and spirit.

Nah.

Mo Qiu Sea of ​​Consciousness is different. He has a Buddha and is determined to be almost immune to such offensives.

"Peng!"

"Bang..."

The two men fought wildly and collided, the ground cracked wherever they passed, and the house wall collapsed. But in the blink of an eye, the entire courtyard was almost in ruins.

Hua Beitang has been unable to fight for a long time. Although he is angry, he is not in a hurry.

Because he knows that although Mo Qiu is strong, he is only encouraging and supporting him. Sooner or later, he may not be able to hold on.

Even, the time will never be too long!

even more how, Innate True Qi sympathizes with each other inside and outside, every breath is recovering, and there is almost no possibility of exhaustion.

As for acquired True Qi, multiple outbreaks, even if the cultivation technique mysterious recovers fast enough, how long can it last?

“bang! ”

The claw wind is back, like the wave is pressing down.

Under the black robe, Mo Qiu facial expression grave, his arms shook, as if Yin-Yang Cycle was facing upwards.

It is the Yin-Yang Slash in Yin-Yang Confusion Blade!

This move, as pointed out by the Formless Sword sword, cut through the Yinfeng obliquely and hit the opponent's forehead directly.

A fist appeared in front.

"Peng!"

The two shook at the same time, Mo Qiu staggered back, but Hua Beitang was coldly smiled, and attacked again like an electric flash.

This time, he wants to kill this person in one fell swoop to avenge his love.

Just then.

"Go!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came into my ears, anxiously:

"Senior Brother, there is a trap!"

Hua Beitang's heart slammed and looked at Mo Qiu again, only to see that although the opponent retreated hurriedly, he did not slacken his defense.

Why insist on knowing that it is not a rival?

Even from the beginning to the end, did not mean to escape?

Not good!

With his heart beating wildly and too late to think, Hua Beitang dashed towards the side.

"Want to go?"

"bang!"

The side wall cracked, and a red long spear like a Poison Dragon came out of the hole and penetrated the rock , Opened his fangs fiercely and pounced.

The power is so powerful that he is not weaker than him.

In the rear, there are several silhouettes flying high, and as soon as the arms are raised, dozens of hidden weapons are spread over one side, and there is no weak person.

"haha..."

"Hua Beitang, this time, where do I see you flee?"

Not far away, another person screamed Come, the body is like a swallow that pierces through the air, and a little bit is more than ten meters below the foot.

A few ups and downs, just near.

"Fu Yuan! Fang Family patriarch Fang Qiuxuan!"

Hua Beitang was horrified, and at the moment he shrank and fled away frantically.

Not to mention the two of them are Innate, this place is still an inner city, and it is even harder to escape when it gets too busy.

Innate expert flees for his life. The speed is appalling. In a blink of an eye, I don’t know where to go.

But after listening to the muffled sound of hong long long, I don’t know how many people have suffered.

In the courtyard, Mo Qiu stood leaning against the wall, his body trembled slightly, and his body felt weak. Fortunately, he was no longer needed to make a move.

"Brother Mo!" Fu Ao leaped forward:

"We rushed over when we got the news. It happened that Fang Shibo was here as a guest and came to help together. I didn’t think there was an Innate expert, how about you? How?"

"Fortunately." Mo Qiu was unable to wave his hand:

"I can't die!"

"Why can't you die." Fu Ao's eyes stared. , The voice is full of exclamation:

"You by the strength of oneself, resist an Innate, until now, the second uncle will definitely have nothing to say."

In the past few years , Fu Family's treatment to Mo Qiu far exceeds his on the surface identity, which naturally arouses dissatisfaction among many people. Even Fu Yuan, who knows that he is carrying a Formless Sword, has said something.

"Let’s not talk about it yet." Mo Qiu looked up and glanced at the ruins here:

"Let’s search here to see if there is any record of the plague."

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"Plague?" Fu Ao was taken aback:

"Why, this plague is related to this group of people?"

"en."

Mo Qiu nodded, stepped towards Ge Xuan’s place, but only saw a lifeless corpse. He sighed and said:

"It should be the person of Profound Yi Sect, if he can Finding the details about the plague is very helpful to the solution."

"Okay." Fu Ao should be, beckoned, and let those who follow to clean up the mess.

Two hours later.

Fu Yuan and Fang Qiuxuan with a look of bad luck returned side by side.

"Unexpectedly, there is a helper behind, and I couldn't leave the last name flower." Fu Yuan was full of resentment, and said:

"But he shot me, Brother Fang slapped him. In recent months, I'm afraid I can't get up."

"Hua Beitang, who is this person?" Fu Ao asked curiously.

"Daoist Wonderful Hua Beitang, Scholar Thousand Faces Su Yanchen, they are senior and junior brothers, they do not know their origins, and live on news of buying and selling. They are also brokers between Adverse Alliance and Profound Yi Sect." Fang Qiuxuan Stroking his beard lightly, said:

"These two people are not too strong, but they are proficient in the methods of concealment and disguise, so they have been troubled by the wind and rain for so many years."

"By the way, where did the friend just now go?"

As he said, he scanned the audience, only to see Mo Qiu who was checking the booklet, but not the one with Formless Sword Sword Art. black robed man.

"With the acquired cultivation base, drag Hua Beitang, this and the others Jie, why Fang has never heard of it, your Fu Family hides it deep enough!"

Although he laughed with words, there was seriousness in his eyes.

With Formless Sword Sword Art, the acquired cultivation base is that's all, although it is strong but also limited. If you achieve Innate in the future, it will be truly terrible.

Fu Family actually hides such an expert?

"senior laughed, that person is injured and needs to rest." Fu Ao smiled awkwardly, glanced at his second uncle, and changed the subject directly:

"In addition, Hua Beitang The body was dropped from the soul chasing incense for thousands of miles, and we also found several strongholds here that are suspected of Profound Yi Sect."

"Next, what should I do?"

"en?" The two of them stared at each other for a moment, their expressions becoming more solemn.