Holding an umbrella in one hand, one hand behind you, the ground is full of white plum trees, plums, infinite romance. Good flowers, good scenery, good rain and good night, in the pavilion, Zhuang Wangu is long and jade, holding an embroidered flute, the flute sound is long, Shura stands against the pillar, stretches out his fingers to follow the rain.

When Mo Fei stepped into the pavilion, Zhuang Wangu stopped playing the flute, the flute stopped, Zhuang Wangu, Mo Fei, and Shura stood in the pavilion, looked at each other and smiled, the three finally met, patted each other on the shoulder, and the three of them existed at the same time.

The more years you live, the fewer friends you will find, the real friends will either die or leave, and there are a few real friends who can see each other. Mo Fei sat and gently stroked his black hair, which bypassed his crystal clear fingers, and was already a little curly: "I didn't expect the mosquito man to die, or I underestimated his vitality." "Mo Fei Fenghua is peerless, but there is no doubt that he is ruthless, and he definitely kills people quite thoroughly, but he didn't expect that the mosquito Dao people can actually not die.

"But it doesn't matter." A trace of inadvertent killing intent flashed between Mo Fei's eyebrows: "If he appears again, I will kill him again, I have never been afraid of killing." ”

Zhuang Wan said: "Speaking of which, I've always been curious, what is your true face Shura? Or have you seen Murphy? ”

"Nope." Mo Fei gently folded the plum petals of the plum blossom branch in his hand: "Shura's person has a thousand faces, I don't know what he looks like, I'm also very curious." ”

It's just obvious that Shura won't show them his true face, but a man has a true face that is too girly, no matter which one he is, he will not like it, and shrugged: "Since you don't know, you will never know." ”

"Speaking of which, it's almost time to merge with the Nether Sect Master." Mo Fei raised his eyebrows, the schizophrenia was solved, and naturally he no longer ran away, and he would not escape with Mo Fei's character.

Although he is an enemy of the Netherworld Master, he has to admit that the Netherworld Master is a brilliant person, he is cynical, he wants to destroy the old world, he is extreme, he is the darkness in the light, and he has his own justice that he is quite and insists on.

Zhuang Wangu, Shura, and Mo Fei did not stay in this small pavilion for too long, but all wore masks and went to Ziwei Imperial City, the beginning of everything is not in Ziwei Imperial City, and the end may not be in Ziwei Imperial City, but there are many problems to be solved here.

Zhuang Wangu and the other three people pretended to be ordinary immortals, and it was not eye-catching, in this imperial city, the imperial city at this time was not stable, the first master under the Burning Lamp Buddha was killed, and the Burning Lamp Buddha was absolutely disbelieving that the Winged Immortal would die in the hands of the little black star monarch in the earthly realm, not only did he not believe in the lamp, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, he was afraid that no one believed it, and Naraku had been there at that time, so he thought it was Naluo's hand, and went to find the door of the Netherworld Master, and went to find the Netherworld Master's theory.

Zhuang Wangu asked for a pot of wine, drinking, smiling, lighting the lamp or believing in his heart that it was not killed by Naraku, but in any case, he had to give an explanation, otherwise the strongest person under his command was killed by others, but he did not confess, how would he take it after he lit the lamp.

It's just that the Netherworld Sect Master will definitely not let Naluo suffer death, if the strongest subordinate lets others kill him, the Netherworld Sect Master's face is not good-looking, Xiao Heixingjun has no intention of making trouble this time, but it is the right time to make trouble, and he inadvertently helped Zhuang Wangu, I don't know if this is a big help or a small help.

When Zhuang Wangu and the other three were drinking, they found that the surroundings quickly turned into a dead silence, a death-like silence. The terrifying and reinstated killing intent made the people around them retreat for ten miles, there were no ordinary people in the Ziwei Imperial City, and the lowest level was also at the level of heavenly soldiers, and this terrifying killing intent would naturally make these people escape.

Zhuang Wangu was sitting by the window on the second floor, looking through the window, only to see two people walking on the street, one with a scar on his face, the terrifying killing intent was coming from his body, the Nine Leaves Sect Master acted, sometimes he would deliberately go crazy.

Walking with the Nine Leaves Sect Master is naturally Yun Covering the Moon, but the Cloud Covering Moon has changed some clothes at this time, with a fan in his hand, the fan is also white, and there are three big ink characters written on it: "Cloud Covered Moon", these three big characters are hideous and arrogant. Gently shaking the fan, the middle-aged man's elegant and familiar breath is undoubtedly revealed.

The Nine Leaves Sect Master once said that he just wanted to get power and didn't want to do anything else, but Zhuang Wangu wondered, could this really be the purpose of the Nine Leaves Sect Master? The Nine Leaves Sect Master saw Zhuang Wangu, who was also the inheritor of the Dinosaur Technique, and Yun Fuyue looked at Shura, who had more grievances between the master and apprentice.

"City Lord of the Thirty-First City?" Mo Fei didn't know the identity of the Nine Leaves Sect Master, so he was slightly suspicious, and only recognized him as the City Lord of the Thirty-first City.

After a while, Zhuang Wangu, Shura, and Mo Fei sat together, and the Nine Leaves Sect Master and Yun Fuyue sat together, in addition, there was no sixth person in the restaurant, and there was a very delicate atmosphere, and the Nine Leaves Sect Master raised his wine glass: "I didn't expect to meet you here, do it." ”

Yun Fuyue didn't raise a glass, because he knew that Shura wouldn't raise a glass, and the master and apprentice weren't the ones who knew the apprentice best. To this day, Yun Fuyue does not regret that in order to make Shura practice into an immovable mirror, he killed Shura's entire family.

If you want to be successful, you must be ruthless.

Mo Fei listened to Zhuang Wangu's explanation and knew that the identity of the city lord of the thirty-first city was just used to cover up

The real identity is the Nine Leaves Sect Master, for this new strong man, Mo Qu raised his cheeks and looked at it, the Nine Leaves Sect Master didn't care, but also looked at Mo Fei carefully, the same quasi-sect leader, it is easy to fight between the strong and the strong, and it is natural to see it clearly at this time.

Yun Fuyue and Shura did not stay for a long time, this pair of masters and apprentices in order to end a game, this time it was to Ziwei Imperial City as the place of battle, started a new round of fighting, Shura naturally wanted to kill Yun Fuyue, if Yun Fuyue won will also kill Shura mercilessly, there is no weak person in the Mirror Gate, the weak only have the fate of being killed, if Shura will be weak, he will be killed naturally, and then find a stronger apprentice. This is the rather weird and perverted thinking and door rules of the immovable mirror door.

Zhuang Wangu, Mo Fei, and the Nine Leaves Sect Leader were sitting in a restaurant at the same time, in this case, I am afraid that whether it is Burning Lamp, Jade Emperor or Netherworld, they will not be too relieved, but they did not show up, and they just sent some cannon fodder to surround this place.

At this time, the Netherworld Sect Master gently dusted off his snow-white clothes: "It turns out that the City Lord of the Thirty-first City, this is the origin, it's just the Nine Leaves Sect Master, the Nine Leaves Sect Master, you deliberately showed your body this time, let me know, what do you mean." ”

In the restaurant, the lights are lit, and the wine is poured into the glass with a low sound. The Nine Leaves Sect Master put down his glass: "The Netherworld Sect Master is completely different from me, the Netherworld Sect Master wants to destroy the entire old world and create a new system, he is radical, and I am different, I want to revive the dinosaur clan, the task is very heavy, but I don't want to destroy the old world at all, I just want to get power, power can change a lot of things, and then use the power at hand to find a place for the descendants of the dinosaur clan to live, that's all." ”

This is the last powerhouse of the dinosaur clan in thousands of years, the Nine Leaves Sect Master, who appeared in a not gorgeous way, appeared in front of the people of the Three Realms for the first time, and the reason why he was like this is because his identity is too special, the dinosaur clan.

If the appearance is too gorgeous, causing the people of the Three Realms to move, and then repeating the extermination of the clan in the past, it will be quite boring, taking advantage of the fact that the battle in Ziwei Imperial City is the most intense and stalemate at this time, so that the people of the Three Realms are powerless now, and then get used to their own existence, it is the purpose of the Nine Leaves Sect Master.

Of course, for this reason, the Nine Leaves Sect Master has to find an alliance, and he wants the heavyweights of the Three Realms to speak to him, although the Nine Leaves Sect Master is very powerful, but undoubtedly, he is the most difficult, in order to survive, the hardships he has to pay are several times or even ten times that of others.

Speaking of which, up to now, the restaurant is full of people, and the subordinates of the Jade Emperor, Randeng, and Netherworld are all cannon fodder that some of the three have prepared for a long time, and the Nine Leaves Sect Master frowned slightly, since their fate is cannon fodder, let's end their fate with death.

Zhuang Wangu also raised his eyebrows, what a trouble, the Nine Leaves Sect mainly took the opportunity to appear on the stage, and took advantage of the situation to appear, but he exposed himself, and his identity was exposed, this Ziwei Imperial City naturally couldn't stay, of course, since his identity was exposed, Zhuang Wangu would not be polite, and Mo Fei and the two of them arrogantly came out of the most central street of the Imperial City.

The Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha, the god blocks and kills the God, kills all the way, kills the ten gods in one step, does not stay for thousands of miles, and has killed millions of Buddhas.

Two spotless people, although they can't kill tens of thousands of cannon fodder, but the white clothes of the two are not stained with a single trace of blood, and some of the ones killed just now are not even enough to warm up. What's more, the Ziwei Imperial City is still in chaos, and the pair of masters and apprentices of Yun Fuyue and Shura are fighting with the Ziwei Imperial City as a duel venue. When he left the Ziwei Imperial City, Zhuang Wangu suddenly remembered a conversation when he was with Shura.

...... "It's very strange that we don't move the Spiegel Gate, there are only five fights between the master and the apprentice, and only one can survive within five times, or the master, or the apprentice, there are no exceptions. ”

"Once in the thirtieth city, once not long ago, oh, you have fought with Yun Fuyue twice, and there are still three chances." Zhuang Wan said in ancient words.

"No, it turns out that when he killed all my relatives and friends, he fought once, and now he has fought three times, and there are still two more chances." Shura's answer at the time. ……

Zhuang Wangu groaned slightly, it turned out to be only three times, plus one time in the Ziwei Imperial City, that was the fourth time, that is to say, Yun Fuyue and Shura may not fight to the death now, but the next time the two meet again, there will definitely be only one person who can survive.

The cruel immovable mirror gate, the weird and perverted door rules, caused the fact that only one person will live forever for the master and apprentice, and Zhuang Wangu also engraved that Shura said that the maximum time that can be delayed in five duels is only 5,000 years. Five thousand years is not a long time, but it must be divided into winners and losers within five thousand years, life and death.

Zhuang Wangu returned to the military tent in Beiyue, the continuous tent camp, and the people of Beiyue Mountain heard that the Emperor of Heaven had returned, and they all came to visit, and saw the disciples in the battle of this Ziwei Imperial City, the increase in mana naturally went without saying, but the real increase was the experience value of the battle.

However, for Zhuang Wangu's apprentice, Mo Fei was obviously not satisfied, looking at this too weak, looking at that too weak: "Hey, Lao Zhuang, why are the apprentices you accept so weak, not even a heaven-swallowing level, it is estimated that the red boy can catch me with one or two moves, and the others can't even catch half a move." ”

Zhuang Wangu is quite

glanced at Mo Fei: "Cut, you go and teach an apprentice to take a look, how can it be so easy to make an apprentice very powerful." ”

"I don't teach my brother." Mo Fei was a little unconvinced at first, but said later: "It's right to think about it carefully, I have a younger brother named Mo Yin, who I taught by hand, alas, the strength is not good." "It turns out that Murphy has a younger brother, and this is the first time I've heard of it.

"Oh, your brother?" Zhuang Wan said: "Why haven't I seen it?" ”

"The Three Realms Tribulation has started, the turmoil is chaotic, and even I can't guarantee whether I can survive, in that case, why do you want to bring my younger brother into this circle." Mo Fei said: "I myself have died to nothing, but my only brother, or to be an ordinary person, how good it is to live happily in a quiet corner." ”

"There is a supernatural power, there is a mana, as long as you are involved in the disputes of the three realms, there is a responsibility, there is a harm." Mo Fei sighed slightly, but immediately said, "But it doesn't matter, why don't you think about it so much, I still want to talk about the duel with the Nether Sect Master recently." ”

In the next few days, the three sects had already planned to attack the city, and with Mo Fei participating, the three sects obviously had a certain advantage, and it was an excellent time. And the head of the Ziwei Imperial City is shrouded in dark clouds, and the battle clouds are dense, and a big battle will start.

With Murphy, I discovered Murphy's habits, Murphy has to sit and meditate every day, it is said that he is looking for feelings, finding the best feeling when fighting, meditating hard and no one can approach, on the battlefield Murphy uses a sword and a sword, swords merge, it is best to kill, and find a feeling in the endless battle.

Mo Fei is not a jade tripod, Mo Fei will not stop fighting before the war, and his clothes will be stained with blood, which is the consequence of cultivating with combat and nourishing war with war. And if Yuding Zhenren really wants to fight, he is afraid that he will shower and change clothes, burn incense and sacrifice swords, and then he will shoot out of the sword, and the shot will be determined.

Today, there are clouds and no rain, on the thick dark clouds, in the battle cloud battle, Mo Fei's left sword and right knife two blood marks soared, the Netherworld Sect Master stood at the head of the city, Mo Fei looked at the Netherworld Sect Master, the Netherworld Sect Master looked at Mo Fei, Mo Fei smiled slightly: "Have you washed your neck, Nether, three days later, I will fight you." ”

The Netherworld Sect Master smiled, smiled confidently, he didn't believe that he would be defeated, for himself, the Netherworld Sect Master had absolute confidence: "Okay, Mo Fei, three days later, on the battlefield, you and I will meet, I will come to see how powerful you are now when you came out of my sect." ”

The battle intent is burning, and the battle between Mo Fei and the Netherworld Sect Master is unstoppable, and the battle intent has risen.

The left sword and the right sword were returned to the sheath at the same time, Mo Fei turned around and left, the number of kills today is enough, the feeling of killing has been found, and it is exciting and exciting that the Netherworld Sect Master can be killed in three days, what an exciting battle it will be.

Nether Sect Master, I want to kill you, this is the deepest battle intent and killing intent in Mo Fei's heart.

Zhuang Wangu is also looking forward to it, to this day, he still doesn't know what Mo Fei's quasi-sect leader ability is, he is quite curious, and there will be an answer in three days, the battle between Mo Fei and the Netherworld Sect Master is bound to go down in history and go down in history.

Zhao Gongming coughed lightly, and the autumn wind invaded people's bones. The Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha smiled slightly, he was not a warrior, he didn't have the blood of a warrior, he just wanted to see what Mo Fei and the Netherworld Sect Master were, what their respective tricks were, if these two would lose both, it would be even better, the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha smiled like a fox, a cunning old fox. And the Jade Emperor is full of interest, the battle between Mo Fei and the Netherworld Sect Master will be very exciting and exciting, and the result of this battle will dominate whether the Ziwei Imperial City can be defended or not.

It's just that in the dark, in the corners that countless people have not discovered, the darkness that the light can't shine on, the mosquito people inhale and exhale deeply, and the blood is not without a price, the mosquito people are not ordinary mosquitoes, this kind of mosquito can be born to be reborn once, and the ability to suck flesh and blood is greatly reduced, of course, in the process of rebirth, the poison is absorbed, and the ability of poison is greatly improved, and the poison and blood constitute a new mosquito people.

The mana around Emperor Ziwei when he was promoted to the quasi-sect leader was sucked away by Mo Fei, so the mosquito Dao man was still at the heaven-swallowing level, and he had not yet stepped into the quasi-saint, the mosquito Dao man looked at Mo Fei and smiled sadly, Mo Fei, I am also back, you don't only see the opponent in the light, there are also your opponents in the dark corners.

The reborn mosquito man is no longer what he used to be, but a white and chubby boy, who was unintentionally reborn into the body of a big family during the rebirth process, and turned out to be the little master of the big family, which is also the weirdness of rebirth at that time.

Li Yan, the thirteenth son of the emperor of the Southern Tang Empire, Li Luo, is the name and identity of the mosquito Dao people at this time. The mosquito man smiled sadly, but after returning to the light, he regained his cute appearance, and he was followed by a follower, and the speed of the follower was very fast with a pair of wings, it was the little black star king.

Knowing that Xiao Hei Xingjun has repeatedly killed the master, but the mosquito Dao people are not afraid at all, although the mosquito Dao people will also prevent Xiao Hei with Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei didn't hurt Naluo at that time, so don't think about harming yourself. The mosquito Dao people are not in a hurry now, he can afford to wait, he is waiting for the battle between the Netherworld Sect Master and Mo Fei to see who wins and who loses.