Master Bao saw a three-meter-tall, stout and wild man who swung his fist at him, and immediately became angry.

A person who doesn't have a fart cultivation dares to stretch out his claws at himself, which really makes him feel humiliated.

So, Master Bao thought of killing chickens and monkeys. Therefore, the immortal spirit power operated, and all the energy was concentrated on his right fist, which met Juhong's fist.

However, just as Juhong's fist was about to collide with his, he suddenly changed his fist to a claw, missed his fist, and grabbed at his arm.

Master Bao didn't take it to heart, his arm shook slightly, and he wanted to shake Juhong's palm off, but he didn't expect that Juhong's palm was still firm, and he looked back righteously, tightly clamped on his arm, like an eagle catching a chicken, and lifted him up easily. And his fist completely missed, only depressed, he still didn't hold back a mouthful of old blood, took a big mouthful, and spit it out.

When Master Bao's body was lifted in the air by Juhong, Juhong's other hand also stepped up and grabbed Master Bao's left leg.

Master Bao's frightened face changed greatly, and he hurriedly shook his hand and threw out a distress jade talisman, which exploded in the air, bursting out with brilliant colors, like the most beautiful fireworks in the world.

However, the image of the fireworks is a little spicy-eyed, and it is completely two men and women who are making peace.

After Master Bao lost the distress jade talisman, he felt that he was suffering a huge pulling force around him.

"Don't. Master Bao exclaimed loudly.

But it was too late, and at this moment he had been torn in two by Juhong's waist. Master Bao's blood was sprinkled in the air, as if it was a light rain locally.

"You dare to kill me, the young sect master will not let you go, the young sect master will definitely kill you in the most cruel way and avenge me. Master Bao's upper body was lifted by Juhong in his hands, and he didn't forget to shout.

"If you young sect master is a waste like you, I will tear him in the same way. If your young sect master is more powerful than you, someone will naturally deal with him, so you don't have to worry about it, go with peace of mind. Let's go down and do a good job for your young sect master. Juhong grinned and said nonchalantly.

After speaking, the big mouth opened, and the strength of the flesh trembled rapidly, shaking Master Bao into pieces.

Since the bloodline curse was lifted, the Djinn bloodline in their bodies has also been activated, and they have experienced hardship and suffering, and they understand the importance of power better than anyone else. Therefore, along the way, their cultivation never stopped, and if they didn't understand, they immediately sought advice from Mo Xiaochuan.

Therefore, the bloodline power in Juhong and Jubu's bodies has been steadily increasing, and the people who watched the boulder and jumu were envious, and they were all full of expectations for lifting the bloodline curse.

And all the trembling strength of Juhong was taught to them by Mo Xiaochuan.

Mo Xiaochuan increased the destructive power of his physical power to the extreme according to the principle of tremor resonance that he had learned on Earth. In the process of fighting in the flesh, adding trembling energy can easily break through the opponent's defense and disperse the opponent's magic attack, and the giant spirit clan, which already has a fighting talent, has exerted trembling to the extreme.

At the same time, Mo Xiaochuan simply taught the "Hongmeng Body Refining Technique" to the giant spirit clan.

"Hongmeng Body Refining Technique" further enhances the physical strength of the Djinn Clan, and also makes the battles of the Djinn Clan richer and more diverse.

This time, Juhong is just a small test.

"Ah, Master Bao has been killed, run. Let's hurry up and tell the young sect master. "Master Bao was killed, and the disciples of the Huanxi Sect brought by Master Bao all shouted and dispersed in a hurry.

"I want to run. Hum. Jubu stepped out in one step, his body shook, and he grew directly to twenty-five meters, and the big fists of the stone mill rose and fell one after another, like whack-a-mole, three times and five divided by two, and all the disciples of the Huanxi Sect were beaten into meat puree, making people look that while they were not miserable, their stomachs were also churning sharply.

Tong Can was also pale, but his paleness was not frightened or disgusted, but he felt more and more that his family was getting farther and farther away from Mo Xiaochuan.

"Who is it, so majestic, that he dares to make a move on my Huanxi Sect disciple in Huai'an Cave. It's just impatient. At this time, a loud cry came, and when he saw the puddle of meat mud imprinted on the ground by the huge cloth, he was immediately angry. The magic weapon was sacrificed, and an eight-edged sledgehammer, with the momentum of thunder, smashed it fiercely according to the head of the giant cloth.

"Well done. Jubu also shouted, and above his fists, a pair of grooming fists appeared. With both fists raised, he slammed into the eight-edged sledgehammer.

"Bang. ”

The boxing gloves of the giant cloth and the eight-edged sledgehammer slammed together, and with a bang, the eight-edged sledgehammer was suddenly burst into pieces. And the giant cloth was also bombarded and retreated several steps back one after another. He stepped firmly on the ground with every step, shaking the entire Huai'an Cave.

"Ah, my magic weapon. That voice, furious. Fortunately, it's not my natal magic weapon, otherwise, I'm afraid I will be hit hard at this moment.

"Straight girl, fortunately, Lao Tzu's hands are harder, otherwise, I won't be broken by the bones you beat all at once. Jubu exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"Your Excellency, what kind of person is it, why do you want to go against our Huanxi Sect?" At this time, a fair-skinned palm pressed down on the person who was about to move, and appeared in front of Mo Xiaochuan, he knew that Mo Xiaochuan was the backbone of these people.

The master of the white palm is the young sect master of the Huanxi Sect, and the song is ruthless.

"I'm not against the Huanxi Sect, but to get back what belongs to me, unfortunately, what I want happens to be in the hands of your Huanxi Sect. And the same family you are dealing with also happens to have some relationship with Zaixia, do you think I can stand by and watch?" Mo Xiaochuan said with a smile.

"Moreover, there is one most important reason, you Huanxi Sect are not qualified enough, let me go against you. Mo Xiaochuan's face was straight and he said.

Qu Wuru's face was expressionless, his two eyes narrowed and narrowed, staring at Mo Xiaochuan tightly: "You are very confident." ”

"I've always been confident. Mo Xiaochuan said lightly.

"Oh, yes? I've always admired confident people. Qu Wuru also smiled and said. "If you can take this blow, I'll let you go. If you can't take it, you will stay in Huai'an Cave forever. Stay, and make a good dog for Ben Gongzi. I forgot to tell you that this son hates people who like to exaggerate the most in his life. ”

As soon as Qu Wuru's words came out, a murderous aura raged around Mo Xiaochuan, overwhelmingly pressing towards Qu Wuru.

Obviously, his words angered the people around Mo Xiaochuan.

Mo Xiaochuan waved his hand, all the momentum seemed to have never appeared, and the scene was calm again.

"Huh...... If you can catch the same blow, you will live, and if you can't take it, you will not have another chance to be reincarnated and reborn. Mo Xiaochuan said with a smile.

Qu ruthlessly raised his eyebrows: "You are not simple." ”

"Don't talk so much nonsense, compared to other people, you're already earning. I'll take you where you need to go. After Mo Xiaochuan finished speaking, his right hand slowly stretched out, and a faint gray energy rose from his arm, slowly forming a gray ultimate big hand, the big hand was so big that it seemed to envelop the entire Central Sacred Domain, as if in this case, no matter how far away, he could not escape Mo Xiaochuan's detention and crushing.

"Mixed Yuan Wuji Hand. Mo Xiaochuan looked at Qu Ruthless and said coldly.

Qu Wuru was silent on the surface, but in fact, a twelve-level hurricane had already blown in his heart, and the stormy waves were wave after wave.

Even though he had the memory of his previous life, and he was in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal Cultivation, even in the era when cultivation was prevalent in their previous life, there was no such person's magic that could look like Mo Xiaochuan, vast, ancient, decaying, vast, and far-reaching. Not even a few supreme beings at that time.

What is the origin of this Mo Xiaochuan?

However, thinking about it, Qu Wuru still didn't dare to show weakness, he used to be the person who stood at the peak of the Central Sacred Domain after all, although now, he can no longer climb to that realm, but his vision is still there, his experience is still there, his combat consciousness is still there, and more importantly, the will to fight against the sky is still there.

Qu ruthlessly raised his hands flat, centered on Huai'an Cave, boundless, boundless, full of ambiguity, lust, bestiality, possession, all kinds, peach-colored energy, Xun gathered towards him, and a naked peach-colored woman gradually formed above his head, and the woman's body seemed to stand up to the sky.

With the brilliance of motherhood, with the temptation of a mature woman, with a youthful desire, slender and straight beautiful legs, standing proudly behind Qu Wuru, the woman's private parts wrapped Qu Wuru ruthlessly, and firmly protected him in it.

At the same time, the peach-colored woman, with both hands, held Mo Xiaochuan's mixed yuan Wuji hand in mid-air.

Qu Tianxiang's defensive method gathers all the desires in the world together, making women blushing and men full of yearning.

"Three thousand avenues, no matter what you do to the extreme, it is the ultimate of the avenue, the song is ruthless, and you are not really ruthless. It's a pity that you were born in this place, if the Great Wilderness Universe, the Three Thousand Worlds, you will definitely become the extreme of heaven and earth, the honor of one party. Mo Xiaochuan exclaimed.

"Haha, don't say anything else, your vision is indeed okay, before the deity, it is indeed the respect of one party. Qu Wuru finally looked up to the sky and laughed.

Qu Wuru didn't understand what Mo Xiaochuan meant by the respect of one side, and how could it be compared to the respect of one side in a small central holy area.

"It's a pity that you will die in the end, but I will pass on your joy for you. If you have a biased understanding of Huanxi, I will also help you correct it. You can go in peace. Mo Xiaochuan said lightly.

"How do you let me go with peace of mind?" Qu ruthlessly looked disdainful.

"The chaotic assimilation of the Infinite Hand of the Chaos Element. Mo Xiaochuan said softly, only to see that the big gray hand turned into a peachy color in a snap of his fingers, and the big hand gradually transformed into a human form.

In the end, the Mixed Yuan Wuji hand transformed into a naked, muscular man, pulled the woman and slammed it together.

Qu was ruthlessly tragic in a defensive position, and was directly stabbed with meat and eight vegetarians, and his soul collapsed.

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