0117 Are You ...... Shi Bozu?!
"Are you sure you want to fight me?" Mo Li's voice wasn't loud, but it seemed to ring like a bulky bell throughout the venue.
"Joke, my dignified disciple of Tianlan Sect, speaking is always like spilled water!" Ling'er still said in a joking voice, although it was a little surprising that Gou Buru was defeated just now, but the other party's cultivation was also at a glance at this moment, the cultivation of the ninth layer of blood coagulation may be said to be very talented outside, but if it is placed in the Tianlan Sect, it is far from enough, and they are a member of this talented crowd, plus the cultivation is far higher than him, they have enough confidence to say this, and they have enough confidence to do so!
"If you can consciously hand over the chains, we can give you a good time, just break your hands and feet!" Jing'er smiled as brightly as fireworks, and between her fingers she was holding a soft sword as thin as a wing, faintly emitting the aura of a forest.
"It turns out that this is the style of the Tianlan Sect, why don't you just say that you want my chains, and use such a buttoned hat?" Mo Li raised the corner of his mouth and said disdainfully.
"We don't want your chains, this chain is an item here, and the Tianlan Sect, as the largest sect here, should also come out to uphold justice!" Ling'er said with a sad face, and her originally fair face showed a touch of blush at this moment, with a variety of charms and charms!
"Since you want to fight, then fight!" Mo Li's face remained unchanged, he was not afraid, his fighting spirit was like a tide, high and surging, the brute technique he obtained had not been happy since then, and he was fighting a battle of life and death, and now it was time to test the spell, and he wanted to see the effect of this spell applied to actual combat.
Thinking of this, the figure quickly rushed towards the other party's Ling'er, forming palms left and right, like an eagle striking the sky, and the palm strength opened and closed, such as opening the bow left and right, majestic and terrifying.
"Turning bones into palms!!" Ling'er roared, her body did not retreat but advanced, her hands twisted back and forth, her palms were extremely soft like loaches, and her breath locked on Mo Li's attack.
"Cold Moon Slash!" Jing'er's aura behind him changed suddenly, and the cultivation of the half-step Kaiyang Realm exploded violently, his body was like lightning, and the soft sword in his hand formed a circle like a full moon arc to attack back and forth, and the smile that appeared was terrifying.
"Phew!!" Mo Li roared, the left hand Ten Thousand Saints, the right hand Fighting Saint Method, the two brute techniques operated with the dance of both hands, and the aura became extremely simple, without the slightest aggressiveness.
But the palm of the hand stretched forward, and the palm of the palm skimmed to Ling'er's side very skillfully, and the palm grabbed her arm like an eagle's claw, and then attacked forward.
The corrosiveness of the bone-turning palm suddenly hit Jing'er, and she had to defend herself, but it was such a gap, Mo Li was like a cheetah that had been dormant for a long time, and suddenly jumped towards Jing'er, and the ever-changing illusion of the battle holy law turned into an endless afterimage, and almost every move contained the momentum of attack.
"Bang!" The palm slapped the opponent's right palm, knocking her software away, her left foot jumped and jumped, the software flew up, and Mo Li held it in his hand, and his left backhand wrapped around him, holding back the opponent's attack, and then blocked all the momentum from Ling'er's attack!
"Hurry up and let go, otherwise you will have nowhere to hide if you offend our Tianlan Sect, and you will definitely be intercepted and killed by us endlessly!" Ling'er stared at Mo Li with a pale face, and her face was extremely resentful.
"That's right, if you can let go of me, I may be able to let you leave with dignity, otherwise you will die until you die!" Ling'er said with a restrained but hideous expression, but there was a burst of essence in her eyes that was fleeting.
"Hehe, the honor of the Tianlan Sect has been ruined by you!" Mo Li stared at Ling'er with an unchanged face, but Jing'er beside him looked restless, and the fragrance of flowers like white powder suddenly spread out in his sleeve robe.
"Bang!!" Mo Li's body retreated, his left hand slapped his back fiercely, the bone network shattered again, and the cultivation was broken, and Mo Li suddenly fell, becoming without the slightest movement.
"Hit my scorpion poison, even if you are a Da Luo Heavenly Immortal, you will have to die!" Jing'er took a sip of blood, her pale face became extremely hideous, but she looked extremely excited, this scorpion poison was something she got by accident, and now she is like an angry bird, holding a short knife forward, wanting to cut Moli's muscles piece by piece, in order to vent the hatred in her heart!
"He has nine chains, everyone kill!" The hearts of the many scattered cultivators who were about to move were infinitely magnified at this moment, and they were completely detonated in an instant with the sudden sound of the voice!
In the meantime, there were dozens of scattered monks holding knives and pounced on them like wolves, and one by one the monks of the seventh, eighth and ninth layers of blood condensation invariably started to do so, and they were no longer afraid of Mo Li at all.
"Dare!!" Hu Yanyu's voice shouted hysterically, but they formed a consensus in an instant, and Qi Qi's sacrificial brute technique blasted towards Hu Yanyu, and even Na Ling'er couldn't help but retreat backwards, and the boiling qi and blood in his body became even more violent and uneasy.
"Poof!", "Poof!", "Poof!", "Poof!", "Poof!", "Poof!"
The bodies of those attacking monks suddenly splattered with blood as if they had been hit hard, and the chains that shimmered with light pierced through the eyebrows of the monks close to them like sharp arrows, and the gods were silent, even the monks of the ninth layer of blood coagulation could not be spared!
"What? He's not poisoned, run away!" the scattered monks screamed, and involuntarily fled in all directions, but Mo Li, who was already a dragon spirit and a tiger, threw out chains one after another, piercing the remaining monks!
All the chains flew back and put them into the storage bag, and he slowly scanned the people on the field like a demon god descending, Na Jing'er was already fainting with anger when he saw that Mo Li was not dead, and Na Ling'er was staring at him with gritted teeth, unspeakably afraid.
Mo Li walked slowly forward, approaching Ling'er step by step, Hu Yanyu had already taken the lead in front of Ling'er, and said in a respectful voice: "Mo Yan senior, Ling'er and Jing'er are my senior sisters, and please be merciful to the seniors, the Huyan tribe must be grateful!"
Hu Yanyu kept beating the drum in his heart, such a ruthless person turned out to be the benefactor of the tribe, but in turn became the enemy of the sect, which he didn't expect, but when she bowed, her eyes were staring at the token that Mo Li was wearing on his waist!
Her heart seemed to be stirring up an earth-shattering wave, if the strength he had shown before shocked her, then now she had become more dignified than ever after seeing this token, and she was even more trembling, with a look of fear appearing on her face.
And Ling'er, who was sitting cross-legged behind Hu Yanyu to heal her wounds, also followed her gaze, her face turned pale, and she couldn't even calm down when she meditated, the corners of her mouth trembled, and she muttered: "You are ...... Shi Bozu?!"