Mo Qiu’s Immortal Fate

After hundreds of years of mining, the inside of the mountain where the black prison is located, has long been covered with cave passages.

The roads extend in all directions, and the rugged turns are like a maze.

If you don’t know the path, once you break in, you will most likely not find your way back.

"creak ......creak ......"

The rut turns, and several dilapidated carriages full of cargo are crushed by stones, as if old farmers are taking heavy steps and moving forward slowly.

Back.

Ling Jun, Li Jing, foreign aid Ling Shuanghua, Yue Wen, with some handyman dao soldier quietly lurking, ready to go.

Ling Jun said in a low voice:

"The warden of District B is the younger brother of inner sect disciple Tao Longguan. This man is quite loyal to the martial artist. He regards the person under his hand as the brother of brothers and feet. We should pay attention to keeping some strength when we start."

"en." Ling Shuanghua nodded:

"I know."

Li Jing's ears trembled and said:

"Come!"

tone barely fell, a group of masked black clothed persons rushed out in the dark in front, and moved towards the person escorting the goods fell.

"Give it to me!"

One person laughed wildly, the black light was vertical and horizontal, and some guards handyman couldn't stop them, and they fell to the ground one after another.

"Stop it!"

Ling Jun roared and rushed out:

"You are so bold, you dare to rob the goods in other areas, are you not afraid sect punish me?"

Before the sound fell, the Flying Sword with me turned into a stream of light, moved towards the person lasing away, the sword light trembled, and the castration was shocking, and I was already in the magic of the sword. The exquisiteness.

Li Jing and the others did not say a word, each using Flying Sword and spell to blast the people.

They are both Qi Refinement 5 6-Layer's cultivation bases, and they are ready to go. They are ready to suppress their opponents in an instant.

Especially Yue Wen, who looks soft and weak. With a wave of her bare hand, dozens of baring fangs and brandishing claws of bloodthirsty poison ivy pierced out of the ground, binding several people firmly. The upper spikes are even more deeply pierced into the flesh.

As long as you exert your strength, these poison ivy can instantly suck an Innate Martial Artist into a corpse!

The situation is under control.

Ling Jun is happy, as long as they win the opponent, they can explain why the unitary area has not been well exploited in the past few months, and they can kill the chicken to warn the monkey, so that other areas dare not move lightly.

"Careful!"

Li Jing suddenly growled, Magical Artifact's mandarin ducks and forks did not advance and retreated, laying a lot of aura in front of her.

The next moment.

"Bang..."

A group of fiercely fighting fierce flames hit, the giant strength surged, and the flames raged, sending a few people into flight.

"Qi Refinement 8-Layer!"

Ling Jun complexion greatly changed:

"This impossible!"

……… …

The flames swept across and the ground was messed up.

Ling Jun's eyes turned black with pain everywhere, struggling to prop up his body, but he was firmly suppressed by a giant strength, only moaning weakly.

His Magical Artifact fell aside, but he was powerless at all.

"Who are you...Who are you?"

Qi Refinement 8-Layer, even if it is too old to enter the inner door, it also belongs to the existence of Peak in Outer Sect Disciple.

This is a big black prison, and the others are few and far between.

Who is this masked man?

As for Li Jing and the others, they were also bombed out, either unconscious or groaning in pain, none of them were intact.

The handyman and dao soldier who went with him suffered heavy casualties.

Especially during the fight, the masks of two of the black clothed persons were destroyed, and all the dao soldiers I saw were extinguished.

"Heh..."

The masked man scanned the audience and sneered disdainfully:

"You follow the previous rules, obediently and honestly hand over things , Isn’t it good, I just have to ask for trouble."

"Really..."

"Who is where!"

His voice hasn't finished yet, His eyes shrank suddenly, and his body flashed, like a blaze rushing forward.

"Peng!"

The person hiding in the dark obviously has a low cultivation base, was picked out and fell heavily in front of Ling Jun.

It is green pine.

How did he follow?

Ling Jun was frightened and frightened.

This time they obviously miscalculated. Most likely this group of masked people is not from Zone B.

Although there are occasional contradictions in the 12th district of the Black Prison, there are many complaints in private, but because of the restrictions of sect rules, seldom actually does it.

Even if you do it, you won’t be dead.

Nowadays, these masked men are ruthless, dao soldier, and handyman are either killed or injured. They only have a little scruples when facing Outer Sect Disciple.

"little fellow, sent to death?"

The masked man stepped on his relaxed back and sneered disdainfully:

"Qi Refinement 2-Layer, I dare to follow along."

"No, no..."

Qing Song's face was pale, and her mouth stammered:

"I listen...Listen Said that the Senior Sister of Lostmoon Peak is here. On the order of Warden, ask...ask about the blood condition of Heaven Piercing Dove."

When he was young, he had never seen such scenes before, and he was already scared. The seven souls scattered and the six souls shivered uncontrollably. They were strong enough without crying.

"Heaven Piercing Dove?" The masked man was taken aback for a moment, then beckoned with one hand, and took a jade bottle gourd from Ling Jun.

"Bo..."

Opening the stopper, a non-pungent fragrance diffuses, which shocks people.

"It's really the blood of Heaven Piercing Dove." He threw it in his hand, and the masked man smiled slightly:

"This is a good thing. Go back and tell your warden , This thing belongs to me."

Before he could say anything, a thread suddenly pierced through the sleeves of the green pine, wrapped around the jade bottle gourd.

"shua!"

The shadow flickered, and a fist sized spider pierced through it and shot towards the distance at an amazing speed.

The jade bottle gourd containing the blood of Heaven Piercing Dove has since been taken away by him.

"What is it?" The masked man froze for a moment, and then subconsciously flicks with the finger, dozens of flames were born out of thin air towards the spider cover.

"crackle..."

The fire star splashes, and the flowing shadows shuttle.

The spider was unexpectedly agile, moving fast in the flames, and sometimes leaping forward with silk from its mouth.

For a while, he was unable to stop it.

"Mechanical Puppet!" The masked man narrowed his eyes:

"Not good, this thing is controlled by someone. I was afraid it was someone who saw us just now, take it!"

"Chasing!"

With a loud roar, the entire group rushed forward frantically.

The person in front of him was a bit more pointed, and a flame burst out, rushing towards the spider like an electric flash.

The flame is a strangely shaped Flying Sword.

Although the spider is agile, it is obviously not the opponent of this group of people. As soon as he ran out of two passages, he was nailed to a rock by Flying Sword.

"zhi zhi ……zhi zhi ……"

It is obviously made of metal machinery, and it is no different from a living thing. Even if the body is controlled, it still struggles desperately. It is screaming more than ever.

"Interesting." The masked man walked over, his eyes flashed:

"I haven’t heard that sect has someone who is good at organizing. Where did you get this thing? Yes?"

"Big brother." A person behind said muffledly:

"That said, don’t get out of touch, let’s take things and leave as soon as possible."

"en." The masked man nodded:

"Let's go!"

Speaking, take a step forward and raise your foot moved towards the spider kick.

"Peng!"

The rock shattered and the dust was everywhere, but the eyes of the masked man suddenly shrank, and he slowly turned sideways.

At the end of the passage, a silhouette stands quietly, with one hand lightly supported, and the palm of the palm is a spider with a split body.

He condenses in his heart.

When did this person come?

Can you hide your perception?

"Dian...warden." Ling Jun and the others from the rear also stumbled over, and when they saw someone coming, they hurriedly said:

"Be careful!"

"Um..." Mo Qiu stroked the spider in his palm, frowning and looked towards the group of people in front of him, with doubts on his face:

"What's the matter? Who are they?"

He just asked Qing Song to follow the tracking fans to ask about the situation, but he didn't want to receive a warning from the puppet. Then he rushed over, but he didn't want to encounter such a situation.

"the person who wants your life!"

The masked man growled suddenly, pointed his finger a little, and the Flying Sword flashed and stabbed.

It was as if a ray of flame swept across the void, but there was a line of fire piercing Mo Qiu's eyebrows.

For some reason, there is no magic power in the person in front of him, but he feels a lot of pressure.

As a result, it is spare no effort!

"Be careful!"

Ling Jun and Li Jing were shocked when they saw this.

They can't shirk the blame for Warden's accident.

If Mo Qiu were to die as a result, they would never leave the black prison for the rest of their lives.

"chi..."

Three feet from Mo Qiu's eyebrows, the Flying Sword suddenly stagnated, but it was covered by a layer of Fire that looked like a rolling lava. Fiend True Aura blocked the way.

"Protect the movement method device?"

The masked man's eyes flashed slightly, the seal art on his hand changed, and the Flying Sword flame danced like a snake.

Nu Lan Li Fire Sword Art!

In a flash, a blazing flame was born out of thin air.

Like a flaming giant dragon, it wraps Mo Qiu round and round, and desperately shrinks its body inward. The surrounding mountains and rocks melt under the flames and heat, and the land of several feet becomes a lava fire sea.

"It's over!"

Ling Jun's face turned pale.

"Let's go."

Ling Shuanghua's beautiful eyes got chills and said in a low voice:

"The man moved to kill, we should leave quickly, otherwise I am afraid It's not good."

"But warden..."

"Can't control it." Li Jing also whispered, and at the same time her body shrank slightly, preparing to escape from here.

"Wait a minute."

Yue Wen blinked suddenly and said:

"It seems...something is wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"Peng!"

There was a shock in the void, and a sudden change occurred.

In the raging fire ahead, there seems to be a giant struggling frantically, and the sword light that binds one party is actually not showing up.

next moment.

“Bang... ”

The loud noise reverberated in the channel, and the extremely violent Fire Fiend True Aura burst out and swept around.

Like an angry dragon roaring, True Aura violently rises, brazenly breaking the sword light and blocking the reverse falling on the sword light.

"shua!"

The silhouette shook, coming as fast as Flying Sword, and a few flashes appeared in front of the masked man.

Mo Qiu's face is cold, with one hand stretched out, five fingers wrapped in flames, and suddenly pierced into the body protection aura of the opponent.

“pu! ”

The invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable protection movement method technique was not as good as his one-handed exploration, and the aura shattered immediately.

Mo Qiu stretched out his big hand, hooping the opponent's throat.

At the same time, several flame ropes passed through the Fire Dragon Pendant, binding the remaining black clothed persons together.

"Who are you?"

Mo Qiu's eyes are shrunk, and there is a layer of lava rolling on the surface of his skin, making him ignore the aftermath of the surrounding energy.

"You..." The masked man's eyes were frightened and his body was struggling frantically:

"This is impossible!"

A trifling, how can a mortal block himself Flying Sword, how can he break his body spell so easily?

"Heh!" Mo Qiu said lightly, a blast of flame burned the opponent's cover clean as soon as he thought.

Under the mask, there is a strange face.

He is frowned, open-mouthed, with warning signs in his heart, and subconsciously sideways.

"shua!"

Two scarlet sword lights shot out from the eyes of the masked man, rubbing Mo Qiu's shoulders through the rocks behind them.

On the hard rock, there were two more bottomless holes in an instant.

Mo Qiu's shoulders also felt anxious, tingling, and even the entire arm became numb.

"courting death!"

Suprised and angry, Mo Qiu's body inner Qi surged, and flames surged uncontrollably in his palms, like human-eating pythons, moved Towards the seven orifices surge on the opposite side, blocking the opponent's spellcasting even more.

In a flash.

The silhouette in the palm has turned into a human-shaped torch.

The same was true for several other people, who were wrapped in flames, burned suddenly, and turned into piles of ashes.