Chapter 349: Mu Qingqing who was taken away

"Yes, it's a guy named Mo Ran. ΡˆΡ‰Ρˆ.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast. The only survivor is quite sensible, after all, being alive is better than anything else, and he is the least injured among these people, the most well-organized one, and he has not broken his hands and feet, and now that everyone is dead, he is not stubborn, and said with a little flattery: "That person has a connection with Ruoxian'er, and I am just waiting to delay your time." ”

"Mo-Ran!" Situ Moran stood in the void, his body was terrifying, and he didn't even dare to step forward for half a minute, his eyes were as cold as a glacier, as if he could no longer dissolve.

'Yin' glanced at the direction of the Jiuxuan Palace with a calm face, and a teleportation came to the front of the first old man who bit his tongue and committed suicide, surrounded by a scorching flame in the palm of the slender 'jade' hand, and in the middle of the palm was a purple 'colored' flame heart, and sneered coldly: "I'm afraid it will be impossible for you to go to heaven and earth in the future, and this king will send you to ashes." ”

If anyone with a discerning eye would know that the flame was not owned by this continent, because this kind of martial art was actually with the gradual recovery of the Dragon Vine Ring and Situ Moran's gradual connection and summoning of his life.

This martial art is naturally the dragon vine trick that Mu Qianqing explored before, and since one person and one ring are just connected, this can only be regarded as the entry of the dragon vine to the 'door'.

Just entering the 'gate' can burn the soul, but you can think of the power of this dragon vine.

In fact, Mu poured the power of the phoenix decisive is also a heaven-shaking martial art, after all, it is a thing created by the 'woman' of the main god of the fairy world, and it must not be measured by the martial arts standards judged by the conventional world, but her cultivation is too inferior, and the power she exerts is less than one ten-thousandth.

And those two martial arts require a lot of spiritual power support, so it is difficult for ordinary people to use them.

Situ Mo Ran's words fell, and the fireworks in his palm automatically flew to the remnant body of the old man who bit his tongue and committed suicide like a spiritual 'sex', and it was obviously a person who was already dead, but when his body was burned by the flames, he let out a strange and twisted roar, as if it was extremely painful.

It must have been a roar from the soul! weird and permeating.

As soon as the flames fell, Situ Moran stepped into the void and walked towards the place where Mu poured affection, but then he glanced at the old man who was about to rejoice that he had saved his life.

A sharp light in his eyes, the frightened old man was covered in cold sweat like rain, as if he had seen the 'door' of hell open for him.

"No matter how these corpses are transported back to Jiuxuan Palace, it is said that it is a return gift from this king, with a word, if there is a next time the fate of master and apprentice is exhausted, the previous debt will be recovered, and if Ruoxian'er should not appear in front of this king, otherwise this king will not be able to help but break her corpse into thousands of pieces......"

As the words gradually faded, the figure was long gone.

The old man finally let out a sigh of relief, and his whole body collapsed to the ground as if he had been 'sucked away'.

In any case, he left his 'life' behind, and he shuddered when he recalled the methods used by the evil gods to torture people, and he naturally did not dare to slack off on the matter of his 'handover'.

Besides, the surviving old man also needs to give Jiuxuan Palace a 'handover' generation, and so many masters have come out completely, but the result is broken piece by piece, if he doesn't move back the original thing, I'm afraid he will get into trouble.....

In fact, this is also Situ Moran's purpose at the beginning, otherwise he would not have bothered to 'make' such a bloody scene, he could start to use his martial arts skills to deal with a few old men, his cultivation is still more than enough.

However, what he wants is not just to kill people, but to give Jiuxuan Palace, his master, and Ruoxian'er a warning.

Thinking about his master and apprentice, he endured the affection of his brother and sister, but if he dared to touch him, everyone was ready to suffer endless revenge, and life was worse than death.

This is a message he wants to send, and it is also a warning not to challenge his bottom line again.

However, it is obvious that this time he was careless in Jingzhou, and he didn't expect Ruoxian'er to be in harmony with others.

That poisonous 'woman'~~!

Situ Moran's eyes were cracked with 'desire', and the burning anger seemed to touch a trace of soul that would be devoured and burned, endless 'yin' coldness and monstrous killing intent, as if he was a living Shura god, no one dared to fight against it, and even a glance would be nightmares.

He was originally bloodthirsty and evil, high above, above everything, and everything was under control, but now he has made mistakes again and again, putting the girl in danger.

He regrets, he hates, if it weren't for his soft-heartedness again and again, he wouldn't have let those ghosts and ghosts have a chance, this kind of 'dew' from him is never allowed to appear once, otherwise how can he be worthy of the girl's trust and 'handover'?

His girl~~~!

The violent rendering of the eyes, the original charm of the infinite peach 'flower' eyes turned out to be scarlet 'yin'.

Situ Moran returned to the Chitu Qilin in an instant, and with a wave of his big hand, he opened the curtain of the car with a strong force, and the sight was naturally empty.

Sure enough, it's still too late to come back, those old horsemen, it's really cheap for them to unload eight dollars!

Situ Moran's 'gloomy' face was like a carved seal, and his bloodthirsty and cold eyes swept sharply.

I also know that no matter how angry I am now, it will be useless, and the most important thing at the moment is to find the whereabouts of the girl.

Two cross-legged figures immediately came into view not far away.

Situ Moran was covered with 'yin' haze at this time, and he ran the aura void step, and in a few steps, he came to Yan Haoyue's side, and naturally felt the strangeness from his body.

The eyebrows frowned, and my mind suddenly recalled that every time the girl gently flattened the corners of her eyebrows for him, she seemed to dislike him with tight brows, so she deliberately stretched it again, and it looked slightly stiff, which was indeed a little funny.

Situ Moran operated the aura, and the golden 'color' gas surrounded Yan Haoyue, and he returned in one turn, knowing in his heart that he was not in any big trouble.

Although the breath in the body is 'disordered', it is not a big deal.

What's going on?

Situ Moran was suspicious, and Yan Haoyue thought that his consciousness returned, and he woke up slowly.

Anyone who just woke up from the chaos and raised his eyes to see a 'yin' and 'gloomy' body, cold and cold to the bone, standing in front of you, and the first reaction of the 'color' bloodthirsty 'yin' owl would be shocked.

Sure enough, Yan Haoyue was shocked, and her thinking gradually returned, but after all, she still sat cross-legged, urging the aura in her body to automatically adjust.

Situ Moran didn't 'force' to ask, and chose to wait silently for him to adapt before speaking coldly: "The girl was arrested, and this king wants to know what happened at the last moment!"

Yan Haoyue finally calmed down, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but stare at Situ Moran in surprise, and hurriedly asked: "What's the matter?" This seat was finally 'yin' by the 'door' dog, and almost went mad, and then entered the 'chaos' state, and then it seemed that someone helped guide it before gradually returning to the cage, I think it was the main seat of the girl gang, as for what happened in the middle, it is really not clear." ”

Of course, he felt his mother's warmth and dialogue in the chaos, so naturally he would not say such a humiliating thing.

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