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Chapter 61: Mo Xiaoling

After chasing a few steps away, the middle-aged monk of the Demon Cloud Ridge and his companion stopped stupidly, and suddenly saw a sword rainbow from far to near, and they couldn't help but be stunned. ^^^Baidu%Search @Wushenji+@阅读本书#最新%Chapter^^^ Shaoqing, a black-robed foundation building consummation monk jumped on the flying sword, and these people hurriedly stepped forward to pay respects.

"What are you waiting for here," the visitor was an old man who was nearly half a hundred years old, with a gloomy and domineering expression. "Back to Senior Brother Deacon, someone just disturbed the disciples to hunt and kill the thunder salamander, and also made irresponsible remarks at my Demon Cloud Ridge. I was about to ask him for the crime, but who expected him to be alert and escaped first, this person is just a mid-stage foundation cultivator, but he is acting strangely......" The middle-aged monk looked respectful and replied carefully.

"Hmph, without the order of the young sect master, you must not act without authorization, let alone leak the slightest rumor," after the old man reprimanded, he no longer paid attention to the arguments of several people, but turned his head to look in the direction of Zhou Moyang's escape, and then stepped on the sword rainbow and rushed to the sky......

Zhou Moyang was rushing forward at this time. When he saw those black-robed monks, he secretly became vigilant and spread out his divine sense. Vaguely found that a black-robed monk with a perfect foundation flew over, and he knew that something was wrong, so he didn't dare to stay and hurriedly left.

For this reason, Zhou Moyang felt helpless. Right now, in Da Luotian, the earth escape technique is useless, and there is no great reliance on escaping, if something is slightly wrong, it is better to run away as soon as possible. What's more, this group of black-robed people, or the monks of Demon Cloud Ridge, always makes people uneasy.

flew out of a hundred miles in one breath, and without waiting for Zhou Moyang to breathe a sigh of relief, he frowned, and a sword rainbow suddenly flew behind him, revealing the figure of the black-robed old man. "It's been chased so soon, there is no injustice and no revenge, why bother being so aggressive," Zhou Moyang was secretly annoyed.

"Boy, stop for the old man," the old man drank in the air, his fingers clicked, and a sword light was as fast as lightning, heading straight for Zhou Moyang's back. Zhou Mo raised his head and didn't look back, and casually sacrificed the dragon head sword to block back. I only heard a loud sound of "grabbing", and the dragon head sword blocked in the air, and was hit back in an instant, and the attack of the flying sword also slowed down. He didn't care about the situation behind him, turned into a blue figure, and ran forward.

"Hmph, I'll see where you're running away," the black-robed old man stepped on the flying sword and went to Ruobenhong, but he chased after him from **. Zhou Moyang stopped his figure, turned around and shouted angrily: "You and I don't know each other, why are you so aggressive, do you really think that I am afraid of you." ”

The old man stepped on his sword and volleyed into the air, and another flying sword hovered beside him. He looked at Zhou Moyang expressionlessly, snorted coldly, and reprimanded: "You junior, you dare to criticize my Demon Cloud Ridge, and you can still get out of the encirclement of the three of you safely, you are obviously a suspicious person, hmph, if you want to live, quickly reveal the origin,"

This black-robed old man has a strong murderous intent, and his intention is self-evident. Zhou Moyang shook his head in disbelief, and said loudly: "If you allow the disciples in your sect to plot wrong, you will not allow me to escape, you old puppet don't know what is going on, so you chase after you to fight and kill, it is really unreasonable,"

The old man was furious when he heard this, his eyes widened, and he shouted domineeringly: "A junior also dares to say that the principles of heaven, what is the principles of heaven, the nature of heaven is the principles of heaven, and the old man killed you today, it is to follow the principles of heaven, and it should be natural." ”

The corners of Zhou Moyang's mouth curled up coldly, he sneered, and cross-examined: "Don't think that with the foundation building consummation cultivation, you can bully the weak, you are just a foundation building monk, and you can even claim to be the reason of heaven, it is simply a fallacy, if I am Jindan Dacheng another day, I can kill you as a matter of course,"

The person in front of him was not afraid, but instead spoke up, the old man's face sank, and he said in a gloomy tone: "Boy, since you don't want to reveal your identity, you must be a suspicious person. Hmph, then don't blame the old man's subordinates for being ruthless," he said, and with a "buzz" of the flying sword beside him, he went straight to Zhou Moyang.

Seeing that this old man was so domineering and unreasonable, Zhou Moyang didn't say much, and raised his hand to sacrifice the golden light shield to block the attack of the flying sword. Then he pinched the trick with his hand, and the dragon's head sword dragged a fire practice, and slashed at the other party. Then the hidden dagger disappeared in a flash, and the two spiritual weapons were handed over from end to end, wrapping the incoming flying sword tightly, and it was difficult to break free for a while while while it was difficult to break free from the old man's hand.

When the old man was a little surprised, he saw that the fire that had broken away from the dragon's head sword had come to him. At this time, he was still hanging in mid-air, and when he saw this, the sword light flashed under his feet, and his figure suddenly rose. Zhou Moyang pointed his finger, and Huo Lian suddenly turned into a red flame fire dragon, chasing after the old man.

"Hmph, carving insect skills, dare to show off," the old man raised his voice and reprimanded, and with a flick of his hand, a firefly blue flame shot out from his fingertips, crashing head-on into the attacking Red Flame Fire Dragon. The firefly blue flame, which was as small as a lamp at the beginning, turned into a rain of fire in an instant, and the red flame fire dragon was swallowed in an instant.

Zhou Moyang's face changed, and without waiting to pinch his hand, the once invincible fire dragon was actually gradually dissolved in the blue rain of fire along with a wisp of divine consciousness. The hideous Red Flame Fire Dragon also seemed to have lost its soul, and turned into a cloud of green smoke in the blink of an eye.

I didn't have to pity the Red Flame Fire Dragon, and there was a pinprick discomfort in the sea of knowledge. This is not the same as the separation of the divine consciousness, but the forcible destruction of a wisp of divine consciousness that is involved with the heart and soul. Zhou Moyang, who was frightened, took a few steps back again and again, and became engrossed.

In an instant, the blue fire rain turned into a flame-like flame again, and disappeared into the old man's body. Looking at Zhou Moyang, who was a little at a loss, he said in a mocking manner: "Boy, how is the old man's samadhi true fire, don't you still admit defeat?"

Zhou Moyang secretly gasped, it seemed that he still underestimated the old man's methods. At the beginning of the monk's foundation, there was a real fire in the sea of qi, which was the people's fire, so that the alchemy refining tool was still reluctant, and it was slightly insufficient to resist the enemy. In the middle stage of foundation building, the minister is born in fire, and in the later stage of foundation building, the king is fired, and when the foundation is completed, the true fire of Samadhi can be completed, and only then can it drive Ruyi to fight the enemy. In the face of this samadhi true fire, the only way to do this now is to take advantage of its unpreparedness to use a killer move.

Zhou Moyang was thinking about it, and five monks suddenly appeared behind the hill. Seeing that someone was fighting, and under curiosity, these people approached to watch. Seeing the monks who appeared in front of him, the old man in the black robe hesitated, and after the work of **, the monks had already come closer, but they suddenly stopped. These people turned out to be all monks from the Purple Night Palace.

The leader is Senior Brother Sheng, who has built a perfect foundation, and two of the remaining four people are not very familiar, these two people did not obtain the quota through the sect competition, they should be the descendants of the patriarch in the sect, and directly obtained the quota for entering the crape myrtle realm. The other two are very familiar, one is the big man who holds the jade brand rune treasure in Dabi, who is tall, has a bronze complexion, and has a mid-stage cultivation of foundation building; And the other person was actually that Li Qiushui.

"I've seen a few senior brothers," Zhou Moyang arched his hand at the few fellow disciples in front of him, and turned back to guard against the black-robed old man. The old man was a little hesitant at this time, and fell down more than ten feet away.

Senior Brother Sheng glanced at Zhou Moyang, arched his hand at the old man in the distance, and said with a smile: "This senior brother of Moyunling, why do you want to do something to my fellow sect of Zixiao Palace," Li Qiushui and the others beside him all looked at the old man, waiting for his answer.

I only heard the old man reply: "The old man is Mo Xiaoling, the deacon of Moyunling, and there is a misunderstanding with this little friend, since this little friend is in the same door as a few people, this misunderstanding has been revealed, and the old man will leave." How," although the old man said soft words, his expression was arrogant, and he didn't look like he was apologizing. Senior Brother Sheng's face gradually turned ugly, and Li Qiushui on his side was already sacrificing a spiritual weapon, ready to move.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Mo, it's really disrespectful, in the eyes of Senior Brother Mo, my Zixiao Palace is so weak and deceitful, do you think that the Demon Cloud Ridge family is the only one, but the life and death of the cultivators in the Heavenly Dome Continent cannot be achieved," Senior Brother Sheng grimaced and retorted. The atmosphere on both sides became gloomy. The old man took a step back when he heard this, the hero didn't eat the loss in front of him, his voice was astringent, and he replied in a deep voice: "Don't dare, I just disturbed each other, the old man will accompany this little friend now, and say goodbye,"

Zhou Moyang's mind turned sharply at this time, thinking about whether he should take this opportunity to kill the black-robed old man who was about to flee, and a beautiful voice like Mingcui suddenly sounded in his ears, "Demon Cloud Ridge is so majestic, come if you want, leave if you want." ”

Before anyone arrived, the words arrived first, and two sword rainbows flashed, and the two female monks fell not far away. The woman who spoke, her white clothes were better than snow, and her appearance was natural. The girl behind her, dressed in a yellow shirt, looks handsome, and looks innocent.

Seeing the visitor, Senior Brother Sheng was already courteous and said: "Sheng Yiyang of Zixiao Palace, I have seen two Taoist friends," the woman gently bowed her head at Senior Brother Sheng, and replied: "I am Wang Fuyu of Qinghua Palace, and I happen to pass through here with Senior Sister," she turned around, her tone was much softer, and she said to the people around her: "Senior Sister Zhuang, wait for a while, it won't delay much work." ”

Seeing that the person who came was a monk from Qinghua Palace, the black-clothed old man in the distance rolled his eyes and said in a loud voice: "Several Daoists in Zixiao Palace have already revealed this matter. Could it be that the two masters of Qinghua Palace want to stop it,"

Wang Fuyu glanced at the old man in black lightly, turned his head and bowed to Senior Brother Sheng and the others, and said, "Wang Fuyu has seen a few colleagues, and this ...... This Zhou Daoyou. As she spoke, her eyes flashed, and she actually smiled at Zhou Moyang on the side.

"I've met Wang Daoyou," "Meet Zhuang Daoyou,"

Seeing that the two of them were so gentle and polite, several people in Zixiao Palace returned the salute one after another. Wang Fuyu bowed his head slightly, and then his gaze fell on Zhou Moyang's body, revealing a look of scrutiny.

Looking at the person in front of him, Wang Fuyu didn't know what he thought, the smile on the corner of his lips flashed, he turned around, looked at the old man in black, and said: "This person is my old man, this Daoist friend of Moyunling just shouted and shouted to kill, how can I not ask." ”

To kill Zhou Moyang, it was originally a temporary intention, just for the sake of prudence, so as not to leak the news and be unfavorable to Moyunling. It's already overwhelming right now, and if you don't leave, you're really going to fold here. Mo Xiaoling scolded secretly in his heart, but he didn't reply, he suddenly stepped on the sword rainbow, and left quickly without looking back.