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Misty Forest, in a small world.

Dugu Lang burst out with arrogance and bloody fighting intent, and pointed at Liu Jiang angrily with a gun in one hand: It's up to you?

"Hmph, you will know in the first battle, the jade rainbow runs through the sun!" The long sword in Liu Jiang's hand shook, and he suddenly rushed towards Dugu Lang.

In the long sword, the sword qi transformed by the sword intent of the mountain dwelling buzzed.

Dugu Lang's calves bent slightly, and he jumped up into the air, and with a spear in his hand, the long sword was suddenly picked up, and the spear in Dugu Lang's hand hit three times in a row.

Bang bang

"With this bit of strength, I dare to threaten to abolish me, and I will abolish you first." As he spoke, the dark black spear in his hand rushed towards Liu Jiang's head.

Ye Qingyi lightly tapped the lotus step, and the Mengquan Sword in his hand slashed towards Dugu Lang.

Dugu Lang instantly closed his gun to block Ye Qingyi's Mengquan sword.

"Hey, you woman, the master doesn't give you a tutor, you really think the master is easy to bully." Dugu Lang shook his spear and rushed towards Ye Qingyi.

Liu Jiang, who left a small life, shouted at everyone: Not at this time, but when.

The Terran monks glanced at each other, sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, and rushed towards Li Qisheng and the others.

Ximen Tongyu glanced at the young man who rushed to her: I don't know whether to live or die.

The fog blade flashed, and the man's eyes widened in disbelief and slowly fell.

Ye Qingyi, who was fighting Dugu Lang, looked at Ximen Tongyu's amazing sword, and said in his heart: It's not good, it's going to be a quick battle.

The long sword in Ye Qingyi's hand was shocked: Mengquan Tiger Run!

The long sword rose into the air, and it was automatic without wind, and the sword intent turned into an emerald green tiger, which instantly tore a few cuts on Dugu Lang's back.

"Hey, you girl, I don't need any real skills today, I really can't hold you." Dugu Lang endured the pain in his back and said.

"Dream Spring Reflecting the Moon"

Ye Qingyi waved his hand, pinched out a handprint, exuding the sword intent of the mountain dwelling all over his body as if it were substance, and his right hand held the Mengquan Sword tightly, stabbing twelve swords towards Dugu Lang.

Dugu Lang only felt a pain in his body, and said in his heart: It's not good, this little girl is really moving.

"The True Colors of the Overlord"

Dugu Lang crossed the spear with both hands, and his arrogant and bloody battle intent burst out, only to see that behind him, the arrogant and bloody battle intent condensed into a blood-red spear, which was slowly attached to the dark black spear.

Dugu Lang waved his spear to the left with one hand, and the terrible gun marks lingered in mid-air for a long time: Woman, you provoked me.

In an instant, Dugu Lang seemed to go berserk, his speed skyrocketed, and every time he stabbed out, there was a gun mark left in the air.

Ye Qingyi's body technique can dodge every shot that comes from the stab, it is extremely dangerous, if he is stabbed, his body will definitely be pierced.

Ninety-nine gun marks were stabbed in a row, and Dugu Lang inhaled a lot and seemed to consume a lot.

Ye Qingyi was a little better, panting slightly, looking at Dugu Lang and chuckling: This trick seems to be very explosive, does it feel like your body is hollowed out.

Dugu Lang leaned back on the big tree and said with a wicked smile: How is the master's marksmanship.

"Hmph, shameless, the crane returns to the lonely mountain" Ye Qingyi glanced at Dugu Langdao.

The immortal crane transformed by the sword intent of the mountain dwelling had not yet taken shape, and only the terrifying explosion sound in the air was heard.

The gun marks around Ye Qingyi were like gunpowder, and terrifying spiritual power fluctuations erupted one after another.

"What is the true nature of this move?" Dugu Lang quickly put a cloak embroidered with a wolf on the naked Ye Qingyi.

"Shameless person, how can there be a shameless and obscene person like you in Tiance Mansion!" Ye Qingyi tightened his cloak and glared at Dugu Langdao.

glanced at the spring color that Ye Qingyi quickly covered: This trick was given to me by my father, if I detonated the gunshot marks together just now, it would not be your clothes that were blown up.

Ye Qingyi glared at Dugu Lang angrily: Hmph, this girl will definitely get it back, Dongdu Husky!

Dugu Lang flicked his spear with his right hand: Silly woman, this is called a soldier who is not tired of cheating, do you want to do it again?

Ye Qingyi, don't look over your head and stop looking at Dugulang.

Behind the ink-colored gate, more and more people gathered in the Pen Immortal Palace.

"Master, master, is the senior brother going to break through!" A pretty girl asked.

Li Yi looked at the girl and said: Yan'er, don't worry, just look at it.

The beautiful woman behind the beautiful woman looked at the girl named Yan'er.

In the mountain behind the pen fairy ink city, suddenly a spiritual light rushed straight into the sky, as if to announce something, the wind and clouds in the sky suddenly changed color, lightning and thunder.

The originally clear sky, covered with dark clouds, like a heavenly soldier and a heavenly general, went towards the mountain behind Mocheng.

Li Yi waved his big hand: Yan'er, hurry up and open the big array in the back mountain! Help your brother!

When Yan'er heard this, she immediately ran to the back mountain.

"Father, I'm sure I'll survive this catastrophe, Sister Yan, you don't need to open the big array, go back to your father quickly."

A nice and melodious voice came, Yan'er suddenly stopped, and ran back without waiting for the master's instructions.

The monks in the Pen Immortal Ink City were shocked, they didn't rely on external objects to shake the Heavenly Tribulation, they really deserved to be senior brothers!

"Good, good, good. As a father, I believe in Mo'er, and we must be careful. Li Yi said excitedly.

In the mountain behind Mocheng, a handsome young man rose into the air, bursts of thunder and lightning flashed in the young man's eyes, and he was dressed in a white robe, which made people feel clean and neat.

The clouds in the sky seemed to be very angry at the young man's contempt, and after a thunderbolt, the thunder of the clouds above the sky roared.

After nine consecutive thunderbolts, the clouds were a little thicker, and after eighty-one thunderbolts, the original hundred-foot clouds were now more than a thousand feet big!

Everyone froze, and someone exclaimed: The legendary Great Nine Nine Immortal Tribulation!

Li Yi's originally happy face was also full of sadness. The crowd clenched their fists involuntarily.

Thundered~

As if the gods were shouting angrily, a thunderbolt the size of a water tank slashed towards Li Mo! Carrying the power of heaven and earth, the legendary Great Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation is really terrifying.

Li Mo didn't have the slightest fear on his face, and shouted: It's good to come.

Raise your hand and blast towards the thunderbolt.

Thundered!

The thunderstorm was blasted by Li Mo's palm, and the terrifying aftermath of the heavenly catastrophe made Li Mo's robe whirring.

With one hand behind his back, his long hair fluttering, he was not afraid of the fairyland thunder tribulation.

In the Pen Immortal Palace, Li Yi stroked his sleeves and laughed: Wu'er should be like this!

The beautiful woman of Yunlu Xianju also nodded lightly: Brother Li gave birth to a good son!

The woman in Mocheng looked at Li Mo in the air with a fascination look, obsessed.

Rumble!

The Thunder Tribulation rioted again, and the sky seemed to be very dissatisfied with the blow he had just struck!

Several water tank-sized thunderbolts quickly took shape, and at the same time, they slashed towards Li Mo.

Li Mo looked at the thunder and snorted coldly, and his sleeves were whirring in the wind: Tianyu Slaying Dragon Palm!

Roar!

A dragon groan sounded from Li Mo's palm, and each palm carried a Dao dragon groan.

As the thunderstorm continued to dissipate, Li Mo raised his hand and stomped towards the cloud, and actually rushed into the cloud!

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