readx;?“ It's so strong—"

Countless monks were impressed by the power of Mu Qingcheng's punch, and they felt admiration from their hearts, whether it was the righteous path or the demonic path, his strength had been recognized by everyone present. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo//、qb5、\\

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"Wow~ Brother Allure is so powerful--so powerful--The mountain has fallen-" Wushuang saw it from a distance, jumped happily and clapped his palms and smiled, and as soon as he stepped forward, he seemed to rush out and rush to the battlefield to cheer Mu Tingcheng up-

It's still going to be -- "Fixation Talisman--Sickness-"

The little Taoist priest hurriedly took out a yellow spirit talisman and slapped it on Wushuang's back, and then pasted it on, firmly fixing Wushuang in place.

"Little Taoist—what are you doing? Hurry up and let me go, I'm going to cheer for Brother Allure and help Brother Allure defeat that big villain-" Although Wushuang's mind is affected by external forces, even if he is a teenager's mind, he is not a fool, so he naturally knows his current situation, and it must be the ghost of the little Taoist priest -

The little Taoist priest was indifferent, a pair of eyes stared intently at the battlefield, today he was really eye-opening, and Mu Qingcheng's strength was once again beyond his estimate, this guy seemed to be constantly strong. Refining a sword can suddenly become a skyrocket, I don't know if I can even drink water in the future! That's definitely going to be a pervert like no one before-

"You, let go of me---or I will tell my father to hang you into the sky--I will count one-two-three, and you will not let me go? One ......" Wushuang said angrily, and finally moved his father out to scare people.

“……”

The little Taoist priest was unmoved. You are stupid, and I don't know if your father hangs me to the sky afterwards. But if I really want to put you on the battlefield, your father will definitely hang me to the sky, that's for sure. Ren Wushuang screamed to cut his throat, but the little Taoist priest just ignored it, and just watched the wonderful fight on the battlefield with great interest.

"Hmph--Dead Daoist, Stinky Daoist, Dead Stinky Little Daoist-" Wushuang cursed in a low voice, but the little Taoist priest who couldn't take this oil and salt couldn't help it-

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The two little Taoist priests were calmly talking about each other, but on the battlefield, Mu Tingcheng and the others were fighting to the death, and there were constantly monks dying in the battle, and if they were not careful, they would die.

The most fierce battle on the battlefield was the battle of the Demon Killer against Yang Ziyi, and the God Thief must fight against Mu Chengcheng, who was not famous. The movement in these two places of battle was truly earth-shattering, and those ordinary disciples, who were slightly wiped by the aftermath of their battle, were either injured or killed - no one dared to approach their battle range at all.

Of course, there are still some strongmen who are not afraid of the aftermath of their battle, and as long as they are not hit by the full force of the front, these people can cope with the aftermath of their battle with ease. They were Nameless, Yi Xue, Xing Zhan, Gongsun Zi, Yu Xiaobao, Lanyi Qiushui and others-Feng Ling'er was also under the protection of Yi Xue, barely standing there to watch-

Boom ~ Boom -

Mu Qingcheng's attack was still so sharp and furious—every time he attacked, the huge movement it brought, and even the battle movement of the Demon Killer Xian and Yang Ziyi were overwhelmed by him alone.

"-Nima's, I can't hit it, it's too costly, I can't hold on-" Mu Qingcheng secretly complained in his heart, with the cultivation of Jindan three turns, sending out such an attack was indeed a big consumption for him, and he insisted on sending out dozens of blows in a row, and he couldn't hold it anymore, and he needed to slow down.

Whoa~~ Like a river flowing backwards, the blue light on Mu Tingcheng's body expanded and contracted for a while, flowing back into the 'Jiujiang fist gloves' of his fists. The momentum on Mu Qingcheng's body also leaked down all of a sudden, like a deflated ball, and he no longer brought everyone the same heavy pressure as before.

"Huhu-" finally didn't have to be tired anymore, and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

"Boy, I finally can't hold on anymore! Hmph, although you can use secret techniques in exchange for a period of strength skyrocketing, but after all, it's not your own strength, your body can't bear it-now let you see the real gap between you and the disciple against the sky-" Said with a hideous face, this kid, let him lose his face today-

After watching the show for so long, when Nameless's momentum on Mu Tingcheng weakened, he knew that he was going to make a move.

"Junior—Hugh is going to be rampant, look here—" shouted Nameless.

What kind of weird tricks does this old guy play? Reflexively, he turned his head to look, and at once he saw the strange eyes of Nameless that radiated a divine light—as if something was attracting his gaze.

"Enchanting Eyes-" The nameless eyes flashed with a strange bewitching purple light, and the light was unusually mysterious and demonic.

The nameless 'Charming Eye' and Mu Qingcheng's 'Zhou Tian's Eye' both belong to the Pupil Technique. However, Mu Qingcheng's cultivation (Zhou Tian's Eye) is adhering to the power of justice and truth between the Heavenly Dao, and the effect is to see through all falsehoods, under the Heavenly Eye of the Heavenly Principle, all changes and attacks cannot escape the prying eyes of his eyes.

And (the eye of charm), but is the power of the mysterious and strange charm between the heaven and the earth, purple is mysterious, enchanting, charming, this pair of purple 'eyes of charm', all the monks who fall into his 'charm', will be unconsciously confused, when the practice is profound, it can make people unconsciously at the mercy of the caster, when the time comes, the other party wants you to commit suicide or be willing to give everything, it is easy-

He was hit by the nameless pupil technique, his eyes began to be in a daze, and his head became a little confused. The monks of the Demon Dao couldn't help but quietly sweat for him, but when they saw the powerful aura on the bodies of Nameless and the others, they didn't dare to go up one by one.

"Holy-good opportunity-" Mu Tingcheng's eyes lit up, where to find such a good sandbag!

Yuan Magnetic Dharma Body-Mu Tingcheng used the power of repulsion to instantly push his body closer to the side of the company, and a thin black line of light condensed on his hand and wrapped it around the neck of the company.

"Black Magnetic Slash-" At this time, it was said that Mu Tingcheng was not excited, but it was false, whether it was about to kill a disciple of the Demon Dao with his own hands, or after killing and obtaining it, the additional rewards given by the system were enough to make Mu Tingcheng's mood calm.

Seeing that a disciple of the Heavens was about to fall under Mu Chengcheng's hands, a new Heaven-Defying disciple was about to be born, and he was stepping on the corpse of another Heaven-Defying Disciple.

It's a pity that it seems that the sky doesn't follow people's wishes, and when Mu Chengcheng was about to get his hands on it, he suddenly came to his senses.

"Old thing, you dare to control me-" Taked must roar angrily, and with a flicker of gray light, he avoided Mu Qingcheng's 'Black Magnetic Slash-'

It's a pity to wipe ~ it's a pity that the head on the neck of the must-win can be cut off in less than a second, it's a pity! , Nima's-

Phew--take must teleport to Nameless's side.

Then he stretched out his hand and slapped it on his chest, "Poof-" and spit out a mouthful of blood, and drew a few strange symbols with both hands on this mouthful of blood-

"Ghost hand-" Take-Bi had to roar, and suddenly a piece of black was in the sky, like a ball of black ink suddenly stained on a blue cloth, and then a huge black hand suddenly stretched out from it, instantly grabbed Nameless's body, held it hard, and retracted it at once-

"Boy-help me take care of Wushuang-" The moment Nameless was caught by this giant hand, he knew that he couldn't break free, so he could only hurriedly send a message to Mu Tingcheng, he didn't care about anything, except for that woman, and his only daughter. Even if he dies, he is not afraid. Wushuang himself does not have the slightest strength, which is the most reassuring thing for him.

"Senior, don't worry-I will definitely take care of Wushuang for you-" Mu Qingcheng looked at Nameless and had been caught by that giant hand and didn't know where to go! The black area was also gradually disappearing, and he said silently in his heart. This was the first time he thought of Wushuang, and he didn't have any other thoughts.

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"Father—" Wushuang cried out sadly. It's really impressive, and I can't help but feel sorry for her in my heart.

"Hey, don't worry! Your father will be fine for the time being, this spell is harmless-" The little Taoist priest dealt with those ghosts all day long, and he knew these things best, and the spell just now happened to be cast by a dead opponent of his master that he had seen before, and at that time, a huge ghost hand also came out and captured his master alive.

However, his master deals with these ghosts all day long, and it is better to deal with these things than to be nameless. Nameless was caught, and there was no ability to resist. But his master was caught, and he was able to find a way to kill the opponent, and although he was taken away in the end, it was also considered to have solved the opponent.

"What you say is true? Will my father really be okay? Wushuang was worried about his father at this time, and he didn't mess with the little Taoist priest, so he asked eagerly.

When the little Taoist priest saw Wushuang's face, he couldn't bear it, but he couldn't bear to hide his true feelings from her and deceive her.

"Well, it's going to be fine for now. This method of summoning ghost hands is to summon the ghost hand of the guardian ghost spirit of the ghost world at the cost of oneself, forcibly take away the person or thing that is formulated, and bring it back to the ghost world, the ghost hand will naturally let go of the freedom of the person who is being cast. The little Taoist priest recalled the description of this trick and said.

"And when will my father come back to me?" Wushuang heard that his father would be fine, and asked worriedly.

"This, it's hard to say, originally this trick was originally used by some powerful ghosts in the ghost world to run to the monk world, but due to some special reasons, the guardian ghosts could not come to the monk world in person to catch them back, so they passed down this recipe to some people in the monk world, so that when they encountered these powerful ghosts, they could summon the ghost hand of the guardian ghost to catch the ghosts back-" The little Taoist priest said, originally his own (corpse chasing door) also had this method of cultivation, but then I don't know how to lose it.

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