Chapter 1910: Farewell Below!
Zuo Meng's words fell, and she flew up like a colorful butterfly, 8 hours ??? SAY?8XS'COM
When Zuo Meng flew towards Mo Qingyun, she waved the scimitar in her hand again, and slashed at Mo Qingyun decisively.
Shura punishes the heavens!
Under the dance of Zuo Meng, the scimitar immediately bloomed with silver light, gathering fierce thunderbolts.
The terrifying silver-white thunderbolt tossed around on Zuo Meng's scimitar and blasted towards Mo Qingyun.
Suddenly, one after another thunderbolt-like thunderbolts fell from the sky and slammed into Mo Qingyun.
Looking at the thunder mangs that were blasting towards him, Mo Qingyun didn't dodge, and let them bombard his body.
With his **, which is comparable to a holy weapon, Zuo Meng's level of thunder attack can't cause him damage.
Seeing that Mo Qingyun was engulfed by thunder, the people around him were stunned, and they didn't react for a long time.
Is this the end of the battle?
"This woman's strength is terrifying, enough to fight with the Nine Heavens Xuanxian Sevenfold Strong. ”
"In the face of her terrifying existence, with Mo Qingyun's cultivation, she really has no ability to resist. ”
"It's a pity that a Tianjiao with peerless cultivation talent has fallen here like this. ”
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Seeing Mo Qingyun's fate, everyone felt a burst of regret.
Presumably, in their opinion, with Mo Qingyun's cultivation, ?8? ???? ?.?U?8?XS`COM
"Mo ...... Mo Qingyun was killed like this?"
Looking at Mo Qingyun, who was engulfed by thunder, Mu Junteng's expression trembled, and his heartbeat immediately accelerated.
He was just thinking in his heart that it would be good for Mo Qingyun to die in the Holy Medicine Valley, and the result would be fulfilled immediately.
Could it be that God is protecting him?
The more Mu Junteng thought about it, the more nervous he became, and even his body trembled, and his eyes stared at the thunder light.
It's just that he soon denied this possibility, realized a very critical link, and said in a deep voice: "No, with Mo Qingyun's weird methods, even Yu Dehai is difficult to help him, he can't be killed so easily, he must have something to rely on if he dares to do this." ”
Mu Junteng and Mo Qingyun clashed several times, and each time they ended in a fiasco, he knew Mo Qingyun's ability very well.
He didn't believe that Mo Qingyun would be killed easily, if Mo Qingyun was so easy to kill, then it wouldn't be Mo Qingyun.
When Mu Junteng was nervous about Mo Qingyun's life and death, Ziling next to him was also in this mood.
"Dead?"
Seeing Mo Qingyun being engulfed by thunderlight, Ziling's expression immediately tensed, and a look of remorse appeared on her face.
If Mo Qingyun died like this, he would not be able to kill Mo Qingyun with his own hands, and his plan to be promoted to the Holy Son would be in vain.
"I should have slaughtered that kid before the dead wood medicine ghost could do it?? ? U8?small?? Say??? .?U?8?XS`COM”
The more Ziling thought about it, the more regretful he became, and felt that an opportunity to leap into the dragon gate was missed by him.
Under the gaze of everyone, the thunder that engulfed Mo Qingyun began to dissipate little by little.
After the thunder mang completely dissipated, Mo Qingyun, who was devoured by the thunder mang, reappeared in everyone's sight.
When everyone saw Mo Qingyun's appearance clearly, they were all stunned, rubbing their eyes desperately one by one.
They weren't mistaken, Mo Qingyun was not only dead, but also not a little injured.
"This ...... How could this be? How could Mo Qingyun not be injured at all?"
"The power of Zuo Meng's sword just now, even if he is a powerhouse of the Nine Heavens Xuanxian Sevenfold Realm, I'm afraid he can't resist it, how did he do it?"
"It's worthy of a character who can't be easily killed even by a strong person in the Holy Realm, this guy is really a demon. ”
"What...... You said that there was a Saint Realm powerhouse who did something to him, and he managed to survive. ”
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At this moment, when everyone saw Mo Qingyun's performance, their heads were in chaos.
This kind of thing is beyond their comprehension.
"This ...... This guy really didn't die so easily!"
Seeing that Mo Qingyun was intact, Mu Junteng's expression twitched, and the uneasiness in his heart became even stronger.
If Mo Qingyun didn't die, his situation would not be good.
Different from Mu Junteng's worries, Ziling saw that Mo Qingyun was fine, and immediately appeared with a surprised smile, and said: "It's really good, this kid is still alive, since God has given me a second chance, I can't miss the opportunity again." ”
"Not dead? ”
Zuo Meng saw that Mo Qingyun was unharmed, and surprise appeared on his pretty face, his eyes immediately became indifferent, and he shouted: "Hmph! I want to see how long you can live under my knife." ”
Zuo Mengjiao shouted, her delicate body flashed, and she killed Mo Qingyun again.
"This girl, I don't seem to have a grudge against you, do I?
Looking at Zuo Meng, who attacked again, Mo Qingyun showed a puzzled expression on his face, and asked her a rhetorical question.
The origin of this Zuo Meng is very big, and he doesn't want to do anything to Zuo Meng unless he has to.
He came to the Immortal Desolation Realm to find the pill recipe for the Nine Heavens Creation Niedan, not to settle a grudge.
Therefore, before finding the Nine Heavens Creation Nedan Dan Formula, some hatred can be avoided.
"Hmph! pretend to be crazy and stupid, and ask knowingly!"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's question, Zuo Mengjiao snorted, and the scimitar in her hand waved quickly.
Under Zuo Meng's swing, the immortal spirit power on the scimitar tumbled, condensing into a Shura phantom.
"Sword formation, up!"
In the face of Zuo Meng's strong attack, Mo Qingyun didn't dare to be careless, and immediately sacrificed sixteen ancient swords.
Sixteen ancient swords were sacrificed, and they immediately formed a sword array, blasting towards the attacking Shura Phantom.
Poof......
Under the domineering bombardment of the ancient sword, these attacking Shura phantoms immediately collapsed one after another.
Defusing Zuo Meng's attack on herself, Mo Qingyun quickly distanced herself from her and said indifferently: "Girl, I have repeatedly tolerated you, but you have not forgiven me, is it too ruthless and unreasonable?"
"Am I ruthless and unreasonable?"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Zuo Meng immediately became angry, glaring at Mo Qingyun with wide eyes.
This guy is so hateful, that kind of thing, how can she say it.
Thinking of this, Zuo Meng's face turned crimson, and he looked shy.
Seeing Zuo Meng's pretty face flushed, Mo Qingyun's heart chuckled, knowing the reason why Zuo Meng killed him, and said, "Girl, you have to kill me, shouldn't you be ...... because of the words of the dead wood medicine ghost."
"You still say!"
As soon as he heard Mo Qingyun's words, Zuo Meng's face immediately turned red, and he glared at Mo Qingyun fiercely.
If she could, she couldn't wait to dismantle Mo Qingyun into eight pieces, this guy actually wanted to say it.
"Haha!"
Understanding the reason why Zuo Meng did it, the doubts in Mo Qingyun's heart were solved, and he laughed loudly and said, "Girl, if you want to kill me because of this, I'm afraid I won't be able to let you get your wish, so I'm going to say goodbye!"
When Mo Qingyun's words fell, he didn't want to stay any longer, and his figure moved to prepare to leave this place.
When Mo Qingyun was about to leave, a figure attacked him at great speed and shouted, "Boy, you humiliated Miss Zuo Meng, how could you let you leave so easily." ”