A little cold star is of course a little cold star, but this ink scholar is a scholar, they reported their names and their identities. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"We are also from the Interception Immortal Ridge, but we have just joined," a little cold star looked at the group of surrounding Intercepted Immortals, and said, "These people might as well be our meeting gifts." ”

When the words fell, the figure of the Dao boy of a little cold star suddenly became larger, but if you look closely, it is not the size of his body, but the appearance of a layer of phantom on the surface of his body, and this layer of phantom is rapidly becoming larger, and it is comparable to a mountain in a few clicks.

The monks and white-bone people of the sectarian alliance present spiked huge phantoms, either showing a blank expression or contempt at the corners of their mouths.

The phantom is as big as a mountain, but the momentum emanating from it is at most at the level of the early stage of the realm of rhyme.

"I just looked at his posture, and I thought he was so powerful, it turned out that he used the secret method to enter the early stage of the rhyme realm, hehe, this kind of waste, I can take care of him alone!"

The cultivation of the person who spoke is also in the early stage of entering the realm of rhyme, but if he casts the secret technique, he can improve his cultivation to a small realm, that is, he can burst out of the middle stage of the realm of rhyme in a period of time.

Equipped with magic weapons and other various attack methods, his person will not have the slightest fear when facing the master of the peak of the middle stage of the realm of rhyme.

In this way, he faced a little cold star that was so vain, and the result was self-evident...... The death was quite ugly.

Who is a little cold star?How could a killer with a lot of reputation in the Qingzhou Secret Realm use the secret technique to enter the early stage of the Rhyme Realm?

He deceives the enemy and deceives the enemy.

Of course, if there was only a little Han Xing himself, his method would not work, because the monks and White Bone Clansmen of the sect alliance present were not all stupid, and there were always people who could be vigilant.

Under vigilance, of course, you have to be much more cautious in doing things, after all, this is a battle involving your own life.

But what...... What if there is an ink scholar?

When a little cold star burst out of the phantom, Mo Shusheng quietly sacrificed his bamboo slips, and on the bamboo slips there were two words that had already been written - the general idea.

The "carelessness" of "carelessness", Mo Shusheng applied the effect of these two words to the other party, and the other party was affected, which led to all kinds of contempt.

And then...... A little cold star exploded, and countless blood-devouring and soul-snatching cold stars were stimulated, inflicting fatal wounds on the monks and white bone clansmen of the sect alliance.

The group of immortals on the side were very stunned.

"They're so stupid! I knew I could have killed them!"

Whether he can trap the monks and the White Bone Clan of the sect alliance is not clear at all, but nine times out of ten they can trap themselves to death, to be honest, he didn't expect that Mo Shusheng's character falling method would be so powerful.

And with this performance, I believe that he can be firmly remembered by these immortals in front of him with a little cold star.

Except for those sectarian alliance monks and the White Bone Clan, all the immortals present were free.

They were free, but they didn't turn back to save the stele Yinzi, and a little Han Xing and Mo Shusheng also pretended not to know about this matter, and went out of the scope of the ruins of the Heavenly Evil Pavilion with them.

Xiao Yong originally planned to leave with them, but a transmission from the night owl on the way made him pause and turn around.

The night owl wants to be brave enough to retrieve something, it is a treasure, but it is not the treasure of the Heavenly Evil Pavilion, it is the treasure of the former Mo Sect.

It seems to be a casual cultivator in a monk's body, but you can't underestimate him just because he is a casual cultivator, because casual cultivators often don't have the protection of the sect, and their growth basically depends entirely on individuals.

Therefore, in general, the means of survival are stronger than those of monks with sects.

And that scattered cultivation has the realm of the late stage of the realm of returning, and in this way, he may be able to reach the realm of transformation with combat power.

"Don't care about his realm, you just need to hide close to him, and then take out the sect master jade pendant, I have my own way to take away the magic weapon on his body. ”

Xiao Yong asked, "God doesn't know, does the ghost take it unconsciously?"

The night owl's words were sluggish, and then he was slightly annoyed: "Do you think he is a mortal who doesn't understand anything?"

Xiao Yong said: "Since you can't, it's better to rob him directly, anyway, there are a lot of treasures on him." ”

The night owl frowned: "What are you robbing him for?"

Xiao Yong grinned: "I have to prepare a gift for my soon-to-be-born child." ”

The night stalker listened, but was too lazy to say more.

It's not impossible to forcibly snatch it, but it must be a lot of movement like that, and it will definitely attract attention, and when the White Bone Clan recognizes him, the blockade of the ruins of the Heavenly Evil Pavilion here will cause trouble.

It is necessary to seal off this Heavenly Evil Pavilion Ruins, not to mention anything else, at least the evil qi on the other side of the other world cannot be dispersed.

Evil qi can lead monks to go mad, and it can also cause mortals to have evil thoughts that go wild, and if you don't stop it, there will be chaos in the world, at least in the mortal world.

Xiao Yong could only give up the idea of forcibly snatching it, and according to the words of the night owl, he sneaked towards the loose cultivation he pointed out step by step.

Just sneaked closer, and before he could make a move, the loose cultivator spoke.

"What?, you want to sneak up on me?" San Xiu smiled faintly and said, "Xiao Yong, you have been in the Intercepting Immortal Ridge for a long time, and have you learned the insidious cunning of those Intercepting Immortals?"

In the first half of the sentence, Xiao Yong can be considered that the scattered cultivator deliberately deceived him with words, that is, he noticed that something was wrong, but he didn't know whether someone wanted to sneak attack or something else.

But with the second half of the sentence, Xiao Yong could only be sure that he had been discovered.

But listening to this tone, this person should be known to him, but he doesn't know such a loose cultivator!

And the bone sound on this person's body is absolutely unfamiliar, unlike that acquaintance.

The loose cultivator gave Xiao Yong the answer, it was that he took out an ordinary spirit pen and scribbled in the air.

It wasn't just a casual graffiti, it was a sword technique in the mortal martial arts one after another.

Seeing this, how could he not guess who this loose cultivator in front of him was?

"Who?" the night stalker was also curious, because he didn't see anything strange about this loose cultivator.

Xiao Yong said: "He is Lin Mo, my friend when I was in the Zhihua Sect, and his age is not much different from mine. ”

"Not too much?" The night owl's voice was long, and the casual cultivator in front of him was at least three thousand years old in his eyes, but wasn't Xiao Yong only a teenager?

Night Stalk, the predecessor of the Mo Sect who successfully calculated the Eight Desolations of Evil and the entire Evil Clan, suddenly became a little unconfident.

When Xiao Yong heard this, he was also a little unconfident, and couldn't help but ask: "Are you really him?"

Sanxiu's face turned cold: "What? I'm not him, am I his subordinate? Or do you want me to show you my true identity?"