Chapter 208: Killing and Killing of Non-My Race (2nd Update)
None of the hundreds of people in the Wu clan left, which made Jun Qianyu feel very uncomfortable.
"What do you think?"
Mo Lingquan looked at Jun Qianyu with a smile on his face.
"The Wu Clan has so many Void Realm masters..."
Jun Qianyu looked at Mo Lingquan with an incredulous expression, this amount was worth the sum of the strength of the six parties except for the royal family.
"Haha..."
Mo Lingquan patted Jun Qianyu's shoulder, with a meaningful look on his face, but he didn't explain.
Suddenly, the nine snowflake blades surrounding Mo Lingquan **** came out.
"Puff puff!"
When he landed, several large heads rolled to the ground, their faces full of disbelief, and their eyes were round. They couldn't figure out how they were discovered.
"Senior brother, why did you kill them all!"
Yu Zixi looked at Mo Lingquan with a surprised expression, he couldn't believe it, he didn't leave a living mouth as soon as he made a move.
"How can you not kill! How can he not kill him, how can he have ever told my Yunlan Martial Lin about benevolence and righteousness?
Mo Lingquan is still uneven about Fang Cai's affairs, if it weren't for Xingtian's reminder, I am afraid that today I would have suffered heavy losses because of that group of dead soldiers. If he couldn't set up the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array because of this, he really didn't have the confidence to rely on his own people to break through to Tianfeng, even if it was only the periphery.
"You deceive people too much!"
When the warriors of the Sacred Domain who were hiding in the shadows saw that they were discovered, they simply walked out openly.
"What about fooling you? Isn't this what I learned from you and other people who steal chickens and dogs?"
Mo Lingquan raised his eyebrows and scoffed at their words.
The Sacred Domain martial artist was stunned by Mo Lingquan's words, he couldn't believe that this sentence came from the mouth of the Seven Sects of Yun Lan, who advertised as the righteous path of martial arts, in their hearts, Yun Lan had always regarded himself as a state of etiquette, if this kind of thing was argued with people from other forces in the Holy Domain, they would not be surprised, but from this Yun Lan, who was known as the Heavenly Empire, it really made them unbelievable.
"Aren't you known as the state of etiquette, and the two countries are at war without killing each other?"
The Sacred Realm Warrior didn't know how to say this, but they had always scoffed at it, believing that a big fist was the truth.
"Joke! Etiquette is to treat people, can't it be that you asked me Mo Lingquan to talk to the beasts about benevolence, righteousness and morality, and let jackals, tigers and leopards go vegetarian?"
Mo Lingquan looked at the Sacred Domain martial artist with a disdainful expression, and he was very disdainful of his theory of treating himself and others.
"Okay, good, good, one day, my Sacred Domain will be the Destruction of Yunlan Martial Arts Inheritance!"
The Sacred Domain martial artist looked at Mo Lingquan with an angry expression, and swung his fist and swore an oath.
"I'll wait! Oh! yes, didn't you swear by what you said before, and now you're swearing?"
Mo Lingquan raised his eyebrows, looked at the man with a serious face, and fanned the palm of his right hand on both sides of the tip of his nose, as if it was really smelly.
"It's too much to deceive people, I'll fight with you!"
That person had the calmness and calmness of meeting at this moment.
Mo Lingquan looked indifferently at the Sacred Domain martial artist who was pulled by everyone behind him, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
"Brother Duanmu, this slut of the Hidden Sword Pavilion is deliberately squeezing you, don't be fooled!"
Everyone looked at Mo Lingquan's eyes full of resentment, and when they met Yun Lan's masters, who were unreasonable than them, they couldn't help but be afraid, although they didn't want to become lying corpses on the ground inexplicably, but they were unwilling to give in.
"Today's humiliation, he will pay back the Trojan Horse Rong twice as much!"
Duanmu Ma Rong, who came to his senses, broke out in a cold sweat on his back! If he really fought with Mo Lingquan here, the biggest possibility was that he would die, and the vitality of the Great Wilderness Palace would be replaced by other forces, and those so-called allies of his, if he didn't fall into the well, he would burn high incense, rush to help, don't even think about it!
But he couldn't lose his face, Duanmu Ma Rong dropped a cruel word, put aside the hand pulled by his subordinates, snorted coldly, and brushed his sleeves away.
"Senior brother, I just found out today that you also have this side!"
Meng Yanran looked at Mo Lingquan with a smile on her face.
"Senior Sister Meng, don't laugh at me, this person has a thunderbolt on his body, if he can't kill them with one blow, it's not worth fighting with them here!"
Ning Budian can only smile bitterly at this.
"The snowflake blade that surrounded Senior Brother Mo just now is so powerful!"
Xue Zhiqian's eyes lit up as he looked at Mo Lingquan, he couldn't imagine that the nine snowflake blades that revolved around Mo Lingquan were so sharp.
"Ahem! It's just a small trick of carving insects. ”
Mo Lingquan coughed dryly, being stared at by a man like this, he was thick-skinned, and he was a little unbearable.
"Is Brother Ling Quan injured?"
Yue Qingdai looked at Mo Lingquan with a concerned expression
"No! I mean it's time to go! This isn't the place to stay!"
Mo Lingquan touched the tip of his nose, quite uncomfortable.
"Sister Qingdai, don't be deceived by Senior Brother Mo!
Meng Yanran wrinkled her nose and looked at Yue Qingdai with a smile on her face.
Mo Lingquan stumbled and almost fell to the ground, how could he feel that he had become so unbelievable for some reason?
Yue Qingdai smiled when she heard this, but she didn't care.
And at the end of the season, Weiyang, who went all the way south, was harassed and blocked more and more frequently, and the prestige of the Eight Formations made the people behind the scenes jealous, even if it was not so simple to guess that the disappearance of Mo Lingquan and the others was not so simple, but they had to focus most of their energy on the Cangyue Iron Horse.
"Waste... What a bunch of rubbish. ”
Emperor Jitian directly knocked the case in front of him to the ground, with an angry face.
"Your Highness is angry. ”
A group of black-robed people below were so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat and kowtowed repeatedly.
"Calm your anger... Calm your anger... How can you keep me from being angry? So many people were beaten by a female streamer and lost their armor and went all the way south. Do you have to hit the bottom of Tongtian Peak to be satisfied?"
Emperor Jitian pointed at the group of black-robed people below and scolded angrily.
"Your Highness, it's not that we are incompetent, but that the power of the Eight Array Diagram is really..."
A black-robed man raised his head and looked at Emperor Killing Heaven with a bitter expression.
"Eight Formations... Eight Array Diagrams... Why is it an eight-array diagram again. ”
Emperor Jitian felt that he was going crazy, and to this day, the Eight Array Diagram is still invincible.
"Your Highness... The current situation, as long as we persist until the ninth day of the ninth month of September, at that time, our True Realm masters will be able to draw out and collect it, what about the Eight Formation Diagrams? In the face of absolute strength, it is also in vain. ”
The black-robed old man behind Emperor Jitian, who had been silent, said slowly.
No matter what the price is, she can't be allowed to break into Tongtian Peak before the ninth day of the ninth month. Otherwise, the Celestial Clan's plans for nearly 10,000 years would come to naught. ”
Emperor Jitian looked at the black-robed man kneeling below with a grim face, and there was a majesty that could not be denied in his tone.
"The subordinates regard death as the completion of the hegemony of the Celestial Clan. ”
The black-robed man put his right hand on his chest, and his eyes were full of fanaticism and madness.