The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

A touch of purple figure, did not leave.

This man is mo Qingtian.

Mo Yan and ziqianmo have been in the courtyard for almost an hour. He has been outside for an hour. Patience is God.

He is not spying on Mo Yan.

It's a matter of doubt.

When he followed Mo Yan all the way to the courtyard of Wuji sect, he felt that something was wrong. There was an illusion that people were staring at him in the dark.

This "illusion" did not disappear after Mo Yan entered the courtyard.

"Someone's following my cousin."

Mo Qingtian made an inference, "if someone wants to do harm to him, I have to find out this person!"

He has lost his cousin's favor.

So, what I can do for my cousin is to help Mo Yan get rid of dissidents.

Mo Qingtian's accomplishments are very high.

Six senses are fully open. Within a distance of 300 meters, the wind and grass can't escape his perception.

"Found it!"

Ink tilts the sky, eyes light a Ling, body shape a sweep, if a touch of purple Youlong, magnificent momentum. The purple aura of the whole body is like the magnificent Ruixia, with a brilliant light.

Although Mo Qingtian's cultivation is far less than that of his grandfather, he has achieved little.

Grandfather as a whole, from a distance, it is like a wasteland.

And he, at most, can only be like a small piece of mud.

"I got you!"

Mo Qingtian caught a man in a dense coniferous forest on the west side.

A palm buckled on the other side's shoulder, and quickly a shear, the person who secretly monitored Mo Yan, to catch, shear arm press on the ground.

Zhuge Liu was shocked, and his right arm was in a sharp pain. Under the strong pressure, he was forced to show a humiliating posture. Almost a dog chewed Shi and lay on the earth, but he still landed on one knee.

How did you get caught?

There is no flaw in his secret tracking technique!

The skills that Zhuge family excels in are different from each other. The fourth master is good at bows and arrows; The third master is good at array; Zhugeliu is a man of Dafang, who is good at tracking.

"Brother, is there any misunderstanding?"

Zhuge Liu felt so much pain that a layer of sweat came out of his forehead. He heard the sound of his arm dislocated.

He's a senior, top ten man of the year.

One body cultivation has reached the peak of purple sky!

He is 22 years old this year. It is not easy for him to reach this level!

But the young man, who had broken his arm, looked younger than him, but his cultivation had reached the purple spirit realm!

Yes, purple spirit.

It can't be wrong. This is the prestige of the strong in purple spirit!

Otherwise, his blood would not surge, and his internal organs would be as painful as if they were broken. The blood in his throat could not be held down, and "poof" came out.

"Why monitor Mo Yan?"

Mo Qingtian's face showed displeasure. His thin lips were as cold as a blade. "Who are you? Who sent you? "

"I'm just passing by."

Zhuge Liu was lucky enough to tell a lie and tried to fool him.

However, the response to his question is——

Mo Qingtian quickly clasped Zhuge Liu's left arm. He made a counteraction, twisted it, and a "click" was a crisp sound, which was the sound of bone fracture, dislocation and fracture.

"Well..."

Zhuge Liu uttered a painful and oppressive chant.

He dare not shout.

I'm afraid that Mo Yan in the courtyard will also be attracted to me, because Mo Yan's current status,