Chapter 2018 as you wish
Childe, look, how to deal with this matter" Yi Wuxing asked.
"Take them to the banquet hall. Mo Xiaochuan said lightly.
"But, Childe, there are two Taiyi early stage high-level cultivators by He Yuyou's side, and the four of us are a little difficult to deal with. Yi Wuxing was a little worried.
"It doesn't matter, when have you ever seen this son do something that he is not sure of. The powerhouses in the late Taiyi period have all been killed, not to mention the two early Taiyi high-level people. Mo Xiaochuan said proudly.
Yi Wuxing arranged for someone to bring He Yuyou up, and he accompanied Mo Xiaochuan to the banquet hall.
At this time, Ma Qianjin had already prepared all the banquet-related matters.
After Mo Xiaochuan and the others sat down, Ma Qianjin slapped him three times.
The delicacies and wine were brought up one by one.
"Boom"
Right here, a figure was thrown in uncontrollably and smashed towards the table where Mo Xiaochuan, Yi Wuxing and the others were sitting.
Mo Xiaochuan's right hand stretched out, twisted with it, and the figure was safely placed by Mo Xiaochuan's side.
This figure is the Xuanwu Hall disciple who had just been arranged out by Yi Wuxing to take He Yuyou and the He family with him.
At this time, this disciple's nose was blue and his face was swollen, his hands were folded, and the aura on his body was weakening little by little, presumably because the dantian qi sea was damaged and could no longer operate the heaven and earth yuan force.
"Fan Ada, how are you okay?" Yi Wuxing hurriedly asked.
"It's alright, Hall Master. It's just that in the future, I will have to trouble the hall master to arrange a handyman job for Ah Da. Fan Adaa smiled reluctantly.
"Ah Da rest assured, the purpose of Xuanwu Hall is not to abandon or give up. Besides, with Childe here, you will definitely be restored to your original state. Yi Wuxing's face was ugly to death.
"Xuanwu Hall will get justice for you. Mo Xiaochuan said lightly.
"Haha, I'm not ashamed, my son wants to see how you can get justice for him. He Yuyou laughed and stepped into the banquet hall.
"Who hurt him" Mo Xiaochuan ignored He Yuyou, but looked at the person behind He Yuyou.
"I hurt him, what are you going to do" Behind He Yuyou, a half-step Taiyi consummate cultivator stood up.
"Do you think you're repaying and repaying? Mo Xiaochuan glanced at him out of the corner of his eye and said lightly.
"Then you let me report one and take a look. The cultivator scoffed.
"As you wish. Mo Xiaochuan said, pointing at the cultivator.
"Haha, a little Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal Consummation Mole Ant, I don't know if you can kill an ant with this finger," the cultivator laughed wildly.
Then, however, a maniacal smile condensed on the cultivator's face.
"No, how can this be, what demon spell did you use, let me go. The cultivator's eyes widened in horror and he struggled desperately.
"Second Elder Xuanyou, save him. He Yuyou didn't know what Mo Xiaochuan had done, but he knew that if he didn't intervene, his face would be fixed.
"Yes, Childe. The two elders of Xuanyou bowed down and responded, and they all shot out, one attacking Mo Xiaochuan and the other grabbing the cultivator.
However, as soon as the two moved, Lan Caiyu Hongmeng Jiucai Aya besieged the two elders of Xuanyou.
"Taiyi Golden Immortal Intermediate Stage" The second elder Xuanyou exclaimed, hurriedly retreated, separated from He Yuyou's side, and stared at Lan Caiyu cautiously.
At their point, as long as they are not peerless demons, the chances of cross-level combat will become more and more difficult. Because, at this time, they can no longer use the realm to measure a person's strength.
Often, the cultivation time is also a major factor that restricts all cultivators.
People who have just entered the early stage of Taiyi, how can they have a deep foundation with people who have been cultivating in the early stage of Taiyi for more than 1,000 years.
However, the suppression of the realm is even more absolute.
Lan Caiyu was a mid-level cultivator in the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and with him alone, he was enough to completely leave He Yuyou and the others.
The four Yi Wudaunt brothers, Ma Qianjin, Zhan Biao, Kurong Zhenren and other high-level officials of the Xuanwu Hall had already prepared for the worst plan to fight against the water and die in the hall.
However, Lan Caiyu's shot made them feel a glimmer of light.
The middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, even if it is in the Fengyun Sect, should have the absolute right to speak.
"No, don't abolish my cultivation, I was wrong, I apologize, and I will repay my guilt with the treasure of heaven and earth. The cultivator looked at Mo Xiaochuan's fingers approaching little by little, the fear in his eyes became stronger and stronger, the blood on his face also faded completely, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans fell one after another.
"You are wrong, you apologize, hehe, if anyone is wrong, apologize, then do we still need to cultivate, I have it. Moreover, I want to tell some pretentious people through you that the dignity of the Xuanwu Hall is not something that anyone can trample on. Mo Xiaochuan chuckled softly.
The finger was still moving slowly.
This kind of waiting for the verdict of death really takes into account the psychological quality of a person.
The cultivator felt like his soul was about to collapse.
"Poof"
Very slight sound, like a blister bursting.
Mo Xiaochuan's fingers had pierced the cultivator's body.
"Please, don't, don't, I can surrender to you, and make you an ox and a horse, and a dog for you. Don't waste my cultivation. A sharp pain seeped into his sea of divine consciousness.
The Yuan Force in his whole body, like a wild horse on the loose, rushed towards his dantian qi sea with an ancient brain.
However, his dantian qi sea did not feel like it was full of explosions, and the only thing he could feel was the passage of his own yuan power.
When he could no longer feel any Yuan Force in his body, Mo Xiaochuan's fingers also retracted.
At Mo Xiaochuan's fingertips, there was a condensed ball of energy, shining with a deep, milky white light.
"This, this, everyone was dumbfounded. What kind of means can this actually condense and grasp the Yuan Force of others. I just don't know what this energy ball is for."
Everyone thought to themselves.
"Mine, it's all mine, give it back to me, give it back to me. The cultivator screamed miserably, and threw himself at the ball of energy.
However, he forgot that his current state is probably not as good as that of ordinary people.
"Puff"
The cultivator gnawed on and fell heavily to the ground, unable to stand up again, struggling.
"Ah Da, now, there is revenge for injustice, and revenge for revenge. Are you afraid?" Mo Xiaochuan turned his head and said to Fan Ada.
"I'm afraid of Childe, Ah Da has been cultivating since he started, and he doesn't know what it means to be afraid. Fan Ah strode towards the cultivator.
The cultivator's mind was all on the rich, milky white energy ball on Mo Xiaochuan's fingers, how could he have noticed Fan Ada's approach.
"Ahh
A terrible cry came out of the monk's mouth.
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