The Transcendent Immortal

Chapter 677: Killing (second more)

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At this point, Bai Ying was drunk a little bit drunk, and looked up at him lightly: "Oh? Do you want to do it with me? Then do you want to make a bet?"

Xiao Chen secretly said that she was a bit confused, right? Since Mo Shaobei dares to claim to be one of the pinnacle young strongs, it cannot be dealt with so easily. Mo said that there is no one in the younger generation, but that in the older generation, some skills at the end should also be considered. .

At this moment, a strange laugh sounded: "Hey! Little baby! I don't think you have all the hair, and you want to find the Seven Palaces? Why not let your Qinglu Zu come to play with you!"

It was the younger brother Zu Qingluo in Bei Ming Er Lao who came over, Xiao Chen was relieved, and it was much easier to deal with Mo Shao Bei with Zu Qingluo's ability.

Mo Shaobei swept his eyes and landed on Zu Qingluo, said coldly: "Keep your mouth clean!"

Zu Qingluo laughed and said: "What's the matter? Speaking people to people, saying ghosts to ghosts, not convinced to do it?"

Mo Shaobei's eyes were cold and he was about to attack, but instead of thinking about it, it was better to run against him first, hehe sneered and said: "Who am I? It turned out to be the two predecessors of Beiming who were famous in the North Sea, but I was looking for seven After the palace has moved, dare to ask the senior ancestor which palace is in the seventh palace? "

Speaking of his straw bale, sometimes it is not so straw bale. This sentence is really powerful. There are many top-notch masters in the strange people in Fengyun City, such as the extinction of real people. Old evil can be said to be far more than Baiying, but he can only stay in Fengyun Yishi Mansion, can not enter the Fengyun Seven Palace.

In this way, this sentence is nothing more than to listen to the strange people of Fengyun City, let them have internal contradictions.

The extinct real people in the distance raised their breath and said: "Mo Shaoxia, I don't think you need to run into this speech either, Fengyun Seven Palaces, Fengyun Yishifu, are the backbone of my Fengyun City. If you are provoked by other people's words and words, you will feel separated. There is no need for it. "

This remark calmed the minds of some other strange people and strangers. Mo Shaobei saw that the trick had been seen, and thought that if he insisted on finding the Seven Palaces, he would later discuss what the Dongyue Emperor and the North Mad Emperor came out. Not thinking well, thinking about this, he said: "Okay, Mo Mou is not talented, today I will meet the Yishifu of Fengyun City!"

Thinking in my heart, even if you can't frustrate the majesty of your Seventh Palace, you will also frustrate the ambition of your Shishifu.

Of course, this matter still needs Xiao Chen ’s approval. Xiao Chen thought, since you have to come to trouble today, I will put up with it again, that is to extinguish your own prestige and laugh now: "Well, since everyone is The cultivator will come to a friend of Yiwu today. Please come here. "

At the moment, Xiao Chen led the person to the Yanwuchang open space. The strange person and strange person of Fengyun City had already seen the Mo family unhappy, thinking in his heart that Zu Qingluo had a good lesson. People are self-righteous and empty-eyed, and don't take anyone in their eyes.

Zu Qinghe sent a secret message to Zu Qingluo: "I have some decent hands, and I can't hurt the people by the Beiming Han, lest the city owner will be difficult to do later."

Zu Qingluo laughed and passed back a secret message: "I don't need you to be wordy, I learned the lesson from that kid, there will be a sense of proportion."

After a while, the crowd came to the Yanwuchang side, which occupies a large area and has a defensive structure designed by Ren Tianxing, which should not be a problem.

The doormen of the two demon outsiders are all standing on tiptoes at this moment. This is Mo Shaobei's recent fame. They want to see how the people of Fengyun City are.

Both of them were ready on the field, Mo Shaobei folded the fan, and smiled coldly: "I heard Bei Minghan palm is unparalleled in the world, so I asked my ancestors to enlighten me."

Zu Qingluo scratched his ears for a while, grabbed his hair for a while, and seemed indifferent. He said casually: "Come and come, let alone Qinglu Zuzu bully you, let you do two tricks first."

"Is it ..." Mo Shaobei's eyes were cold, and he hated the most people who were playing in front of him to take advantage of himself, claiming what grandfather and grandfather, and when he moved immediately, he attacked Zu Qingluo.

But look at his imposing force, until the violent winds suddenly rose around, flying sand, and unexpectedly when approaching Zu Qingluo, Zu Qingluo kicked his feet and jumped behind him, then climbed more like an ape He went back.

Mo Shaobei couldn't help but be amazed, this man's skill is too fast, but he is not an easy generation, his back is restrained, he is transported to the real yuan, and he rushed out two profound strengths from his shoulders.

If you are hit by these two profound forces at such a close distance, you will be seriously injured if you die, but Zu Qingluo is already an old river and lake. Mo Shaobei fingered, he knew what trick the other party wanted to use, and then he followed Mo Shao. North's shoulders jumped again and jumped back in front of him.

"Hey! Two strokes have passed, send you two big cakes to keep on the road to eat!" Zu Qingluo deliberately teased Mo Shaobei, before he had reacted, his feet pressed **** his chest, and he immediately left two This footprint, by itself, jumped by the power of kickback.

Mo Shaobei stepped back with two steps, and saw two footprints on the white clothes. The position was just on his chest. It was quite funny. He couldn't help but feel annoyed and shy. The opponent he met, It's always a fair way to go, how can it be as cunning and shameless as he is?

Outside the court, Mo Lao Xie's eyebrows grew deeper and deeper, and he entered into the secret passage with a voice: "This person's profound strength is not as good as you, but he can see your tricks, retreat to advance, and defense to attack."

Mo Shaobei immediately understood after hearing this. The ancestor's cultivation behavior in front of him may not be as good as his own, but he has been in the rivers and lakes for many years and has experienced hundreds of battles. This is not comparable to himself. Therefore, it is impossible for him to fight him in a close fight. He only said that he should make two moves, but he voluntarily rushed over, but he did not expect that he had followed his way.

Thinking of this, Mo Shaobei hated and annoyed, and his body moved backwards, and at the same time brought out the palm of the Mo Family's God of Destruction, and the situation changed suddenly, but when a huge golden palm suddenly appeared in the void, he shouted. Zu Qingluo covered it, even those who were far outside felt the horror of this power. Is this the Xuan Gong of the Mo Family?

Zu Qingluo felt awkward in his heart, thinking that the straw bale had reacted so quickly. Someone must be pointing to him. Seeing that palm shot, he hurriedly moved to the side, avoiding this tyrannical palm. Then, I only heard a bang, and the palm was on the ground, as if the whole martial arts stadium trembled a little. Some of the disciples outside of skill were shocked.

Mo Shaobei saw Zu Qingluo's embarrassment, a sneer flashed in the corner of his mouth, and he thought he wouldn't dare to pick up his profound strength, and then he took one palm after another. Luo was on the court in a chaotic manner, looking very embarrassed.

The more so, Mo Shao Beiyue is refreshing. His favorite thing is to watch the enemy lurking under his own hands. At this moment, Zu Qingluo is so embarrassed that he has spared no effort in his hand.

However, Mo Lao Xie kept shaking his head outside the court, and said again with the secret sound: "I let you retreat, not let you spend the real money in vain, you can't see his pretending to be embarrassed, it is consuming you. Is it true? "

Mo Shaobei was playing fast, and suddenly he could n’t hear it, and he could n’t. It was very troublesome. He said secretly: “You are optimistic about the people outside, do n’t let them sneak attack!”

Mo Laoxie saw that he was bored, sighed, and said in a secret voice: "Quick battle and quick decision, forcing him to use Beiminghan palm, and then deal with what I gave you before."

"Okay, okay, I know!" Mo Shao Peking University is bored, thinking he can't deal with a bad old man with his own cultivation behavior?

Here, Su Lianyue sees Mo Laixie and Mo Shaobei face constantly changing, guessing that the two of them are talking in a secret tone, just happen to have the opportunity to talk to Xiao Chen, will not be noticed by Mo Laoxie, now Then he said to Xiao Chen with the technique of secret sound: "Master, I'm sorry, today things are out of frustration, I also hope that the son will not blame me, the situation of the Raksha Palace is not understood, only the son can help me, I don't want to marry A person who doesn't like it ... "

Xiao Chen froze a little, thinking that she would continue to use herself without knowing it, but confessed to herself unexpectedly. At this time, she couldn't help but soften, and said secretly, "The girl doesn't need to worry, the girl used to help Xiaomou everywhere, today In any case, Xiao must help the girl out of the flames. "

With that in mind, a flash of coldness flashed in his eyes, even if there was no Su Lianyue, this Mo family would never let go of it. In that case, don't blame yourself for being cruel, and you are out of Fengyun City today, it is you Several Huangquan Roads.

Su Lianyue said: "So, thank you son, the little girl has nothing to do, she has to come to the next day ..."

Xiao Chen said: "Girls don't have to say more."

During the conversation between the two, the two of them also fought more and more fiercely. The outside shouted again and again, and Yu Linglong shouted, "Grandpa Qingluo, come on! Fight him!"

Zu Qingluo's secret path is not good, this kid has Mo Lao Xie pointing next to him, becoming more and more savvy. If he doesn't use Beiming Xuangong again, I am afraid that he would really overturn the ship in the gutter today.

Thinking of this, Zu Qingluo couldn't care so much anymore, and immediately had his luck turned nine times, urging the Beiming Xuan Gong, only to hear a cold wind whizzing past, penetrating people's skin, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped, as if from hot summer Suddenly entered the midwinter, even some disciples with slight skills, a layer of ice condensed on the eyebrows.

"Boy, today I will let you taste the taste of Beiming God Palm!"

Zu Qingluo jumped forward, his palm fell from midair, and an extremely cold chill filled the air in all directions, and he hooded towards Mo Shaobei imperviously.

This Beiminghan palm is the second old master's unique skill. The person with the power in his body is better than death. Slowly say that Mo Shaobe can't take this palm, but Mo Laoxie doesn't dare to take this divine palm.

The disciples outside were trembling with cold, as if falling into an endless cold prison, but Mo Shaobei was fearless, only to wait for Zu Qingluo to approach, and suddenly saw his sleeves flick, three golden and brilliant Fuzhuan thunder and thunder Unable to cover his ears, he hit Zu Qingluo.

As soon as the three Taoist seals emerged, the situation changed, and the three golden light seals seemed to have infinite power. Actually, they tried to turn these coldness back. Zu Qingluo's face changed greatly, but it was too late to clap, just listen With a bang, all the cold air hit him.

"Poof!" Zu Qingluo was engulfed by his own palm, and immediately entered the body with cold air, a spit of blood spewed out, and flew out.

"Qingluo!" Zu Qinghe's face changed drastically, his feet kicked, and his younger brother was caught in midair, but Zu Qingluo was bitten by his own palm, and cold poison instantly invaded the internal organs, which was a hundred times more powerful than a direct palm.

I saw that his face was pale, there was a layer of ice on his eyebrows and hair, but his mouth was wide open, but he could not speak at all, and his hands and feet were constantly covered with ice.

"Oh, Senior Ancestor Bei Minghan's palm, I don't know how I tasted it?" Mo Shaobei took out the folding fan again, shook it in his hand, and smiled faintly.

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