Chapter 1239: It's Still Okay to Clean You Up!

"A bow?"

Seeing the Archery Bow in Mo Qingyun's hand, Wu Chengxingjun's expression was slightly stunned, and he sneered: "Boy, do you think that with a broken bow, you can stop this Xingjun?"

"It's really shameful that a kid who hasn't even obtained the star position dares to call himself a star monarch in front of me. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Listening to Wu Chengxingjun's self-righteous words, the Shooting God Bow immediately sneered at him, and his tone was full of disdain.

Then, on the bowstring of the Archery Bow, a brilliant golden light bloomed.

After this golden ray flashed out, a trembling momentum emanated from the Archery Bow.

"The momentum of the Golden Immortal powerhouse!"

Sensing the momentum on the Archery Bow, Wu Cheng Xingjun immediately looked frightened, and his face turned pale.

A super powerhouse at the level of a golden immortal is not something he can compete with.

In addition, what the Archery Bow said just now is also true.

It is true that he has not even obtained the star position, and his cultivation has only just entered the True Immortal Realm.

There are also four small realms in the True Wonderland, which are the Yun Star Position, the Small Star Position, the Big Star Position, and the Star Position.

Under normal circumstances, only the True Immortal Realm powerhouses who have obtained the star position are qualified to be called Star Monarchs.

The current Wucheng Xingjun is just in the realm of the star position, and he actually claims to be the star monarch, which is really a bit arrogant.

When Wu Cheng Xingjun was frightened, a golden arrow shot out from the archery bow, and bombarded towards Wu Cheng Xingjun domineeringly.

"Former ...... Senior, spare your life!"

Looking at the golden arrows that were attacking him, the horror on Wu Chengxingjun's face immediately became even worse.

For Wu Chengxingjun's plea for mercy, the Archery Bow chose to ignore it, and did not slow down the attack at all.

Poof!

The golden arrow flashed away, penetrating through Wu Cheng Xingjun's heavenly spirit, and directly killed Wu Cheng Xingjun in an instant.

Receiving a powerful arrow from the Divine Bow, Wu Cheng Xingjun's soul was directly defeated, leaving not even a trace of residue.

After killing Wu Chengxingjun, the Archery Bow did not linger any longer, turning into a golden light and entering the small tower of the five directions.

"It's a pity!"

Seeing that Wu Chengxingjun's soul was defeated, Mo Qingyun showed a regretful expression on his face and took out the Qi and Blood Ding.

Then, the qi and blood in Wu Chengxingjun's body were collected by the qi and blood ding.

After collecting Wu Cheng Xingjun's qi and blood, Mo Qingyun threw Wu Cheng Xingjun's body into the Wufang Small Pagoda and handed it over to Mo Ziye to deal with.

Wu Cheng Xingjun is a true immortal realm powerhouse, and his corpse contains a huge amount of energy, and it would be a pity to give it up.

Mo Ziye can refine other people's flesh and blood to improve his cultivation, if he refines the corpse of Wu Cheng Xingjun, his cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

After everything was done, Mo Qingyun glanced around and hurried in the direction of the Iron Earth Tribe.

Now that there is no threat from Wu Chengxingjun, Mo Qingyun will not have the slightest scruples in the next step forward.

Although there are still a few immortal mist stage consummate existences in the Iron Earth Tribe, they still can't leave Mo Qingyun.

In this way, in the next time, Mo Qingyun was hunting the Iron Earthworm Tribe, and at the same time rushing towards the Iron Earthworm Tribe.

In the blink of an eye, five days later.

"The training time has come, everyone immediately come to the Iron Earthworm Tribe to gather. ”

At this moment, a huge illusory figure suddenly appeared in the sky above the Iron Earth Tribe.

Seeing the illusory figure in the sky above the Iron Earth Tribe, Mo Qingyun quickened his pace and no longer hunted ordinary Iron Earth Tribesmen.

After a while, Mo Qingyun came to the Iron Earth Tribe and walked into the queue that had already been lined up, waiting for Niu Sheng and the others to explain.

When everyone gathered and lined up, Mo Qingyun found that the number of experienced disciples seemed to be much smaller than when they came.

It seems that they died at the hands of the Iron Earthworm in the process of hunting and killing the Iron Earthworm people.

"Let me tell you the news that a total of one hundred and twenty-four disciples have fallen here during this experience. ”

Looking at Mo Qingyun and the others in front of him, Niu Sheng told everyone, and said: "Since the flood period, the battle between the Protoss and the Immortal Clan has never stopped, such as the casualties of this experience are happening every day, if you don't want to die in the hands of the Protoss, then, you must seize the time to improve your cultivation, so that you can have the power of self-preservation in your own wild continent." ”

Hearing Niu Sheng's words, Mo Qingyun and the others were silent, understanding the meaning of Niu Sheng's words.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Niu Sheng didn't say anything more, turned around and walked outside the Iron Worm Tribe, and said, "Since the experience is over, everyone should return to the Immortal Palace with me." ”

Niu Sheng's words fell, and he took Mo Qingyun and the others to return to Yongnan Immortal Palace.

Because more than 100 brothers and sisters died at once in just a few days, Mo Qingyun's mood was a little heavy.

On the way back to Yongnan Immortal Palace, everyone chose to remain silent and did not talk to each other too much.

They were all worried about whether they would end up like this next time in the training mission.

"I can't believe that you are still alive!"

On the way back to Yongnan Immortal Palace, seeing the Ever-Changing Golden Peak with a broken arm, Mo Qingyun smiled at him playfully.

Seeing the smile on Mo Qingyun's face, Jin Feng's instinctive expression trembled, and he said with a look of horror on his face: "Mo Qingyun, don't be too complacent, you have offended Senior Brother Yuanxie, he will not let you go." ”

"Yuan Evil?"

Hearing the words of the Hundred Variety Golden Peak, Mo Qingyun showed a playful smile on his face, and his eyes looked towards the Yuan Evil in front of him.

Sensing Mo Qingyun's gaze, Yuan Xie showed an indifferent expression on his face and turned his head to look at Mo Qingyun.

Then, Mo Qingyun confronted the Yuan Evil, and the smell of gunpowder appeared in his eyes.

Confronted Mo Qingyun, Yuan Xie smiled heavily and made a decapitation move.

Then, Yuan Xie turned his head and ignored Mo Qingyun anymore.

Seeing Yuan Evil's performance like this, the Hundred Variety Jin Feng on the side sneered, and gloated: "Mo Qingyun, I admit that I underestimated you and suffered a big loss in your hands, but with your ability, if you want to argue with Senior Brother Yuan Evil, you are still a little too tender." ”

Mo Qingyun ignored the words of the Hundred Variety Golden Peak, and responded with an indifferent expression: "Don't worry, although I can't clean up the Yuan Evil now, I can still clean you up." ”

"You ......"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Hundred Variations Jin Feng's expression trembled again, and he no longer spoke to Mo Qingyun.

A few days later, under the full speed of Mo Qingyun and the others, they returned to the Yongnan Immortal Palace.

After returning to the Yongnan Immortal Palace, Niu Sheng and Xiang Xian stopped and explained to Mo Qingyun and the others: "You go to the Miscellaneous Hall with me now, and next, we will count the qi and blood you collect." ”

Niu Sheng's words fell, and they walked forward with their feet raised and led everyone to the hall of chores.

(To be continued.) )