A trace of disdain flashed in Li Shenqing's eyes, and he said: "Since you want to make a show, you have to do it comprehensively, if there is really a transcendent of the Temple of the Gods lurking here, wouldn't it all be leaked?" ”

"Humph!" Yan Jun and Zou Xiaobing snorted coldly and said, "There are some careful thoughts that can't be moved, if we find out that you use martial intent again, you will wait for the court of the transcendent of the Huameng!" ”

"Humph!" Li Shenqing's face was extremely ugly, he snorted coldly, stopped talking, and honestly began to hit Mo Yu with ordinary attacks, but the frequency of attacks was still very fast. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mo Yu's blood flowed continuously, so he flew out of Kunming City with Murong Bingyun in his arms.

At this time, Mo Yu looked at Murong Bingyun with a miserable smile and said: "Look, we have already flown out of Kunming City, there is peace in front, and after peace is Chuxiong, and when we get there, it is the territory of the Temple of the Gods, they definitely don't dare to enter the territory of the Temple of the Gods now, because the final battle has not yet begun." ”

"Don't... No.... You're going to die..."Murong Bingyun said with a cry.

"I'm not going to die!" Mo Yu burst out laughing.

After that, Mo Yu looked back at Yan Jun and the others, and said in a cold voice: "Bi Fu Sword is here, the revenge pursued today will be returned twice as much in the coming day!" ”

"Hmph, look for death!" Li Shenqing snorted coldly, his internal strength exploded, and one attack after another was issued, but because of Yan Jun and Zou Xiaobao, who were staring at him, he didn't dare to use his martial intent.

Huameng Transcendent Court, that is not a joke, is a ruling court formulated for domestic transcendentals, if there are transcendental people who do extremely vicious things, the transcendent court will not care.

Moreover, as long as you go to court, the punishment is relatively heavy.

Even if there is no big mistake, as long as you go to court once, it will leave a stain for life, and in the high-level of human beings, having a stain means that you cannot reach the top.

There was some jealousy in his heart, but Li Shenqing's eyes flashed with haze.

Legendary?

This name, since the establishment of the Huameng, he has always heard that almost anyone who ascends to the transcendent realm will be compared with Mo Yu, and then there will be a lot of discussions.

In the whole of Huaxia, it can be said that all the masters have been pressed by Mo Yu, and in the era when Mo Yu is there, there is no chance for them to come out at all.

This also led to Li Shenqing's resentment towards Mo Yu in his heart.

Why did Lao Tzu work so hard to become an extraordinary saint, but he had to be pulled to compare with you?

Why is Lao Tzu born with a talent for flames, and when he is said to be extremely talented, there are still you pressing on top of his head?

Obviously missing for more than half a year, why do you still show up?

How good it is to be dead! If you die, those peerless women in the Huameng will not forget you.

Li Shenqing's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but feel a tyranny in his heart.

At the same time, not far behind a few people, the Golden Fat Man, Emperor Wuji, and Guo Qilin were flying at a low altitude, following behind everyone.

Seeing this scene, Guo Qilin clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said, "I'll kill him!" ”

"I'll go too!" Emperor Wuji looked at Li Shenqing with cold eyes.

At this time, the golden fat man grabbed the two of them and whispered: "Don't worry, don't ruin the boss's plan, this scene has to be played perfectly." ”

"Humph!" Emperor Wuji and Guo Qilin snorted coldly when they heard this, and looked at Li Shenqing with murderous intent in their eyes, but they were not impulsive anymore.

At this time, Mo Yu is much calmer, his physical strength is very high, as long as it is not an attack containing martial intent, hitting him is like tickling, there is no need to care about it at all.

vomited blood and pretended to be miserable, all of which he pretended, in order to let the people of the temple of gods see it.

Several people flew faster and faster, although Mo Yu was holding Murong Bingyun, and his speed was affected, but the three people in the back needed to attack constantly, so it was the same, and the speed of the two sides also remained the same.

Time passed slowly, and Mo Yu was getting closer and closer to Chu Xiong.

At this time, almost half of Murong Bingyun's white skirt was stained with blood, and Mo Yu's clothes had already been shattered, except for the Izumo shirt and pants that were not damaged and broken at the beginning, the gray robe on the upper body had all been turned into pieces.

The strong muscles were hugged outside, and Murong Bingyun's side face was tightly pressed against Mo Yu's chest, feeling the warmth of Mo Yu's body, but her heart was getting more and more sore.

At this moment, several figures suddenly flew out from the direction of Chu Xiong, wearing golden robes with a catalogue of the descent of gods tattooed on them, and at first glance they were the elder-level figures of the Temple of the Gods.

A hint of joy flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, and he said in the team channel: "Let's start using martial intent!" ”

Yan Jun nodded slightly, and then whispered to Li Shenqing and Zou Xiaobao: "Use martial intent!" ”

Rumble!

As if exploding, attacks containing terrifying power flew out from the rear and bombarded Mo Yu's body.

The aura shield kept appearing, shattering, appearing, shattering, neutralizing attacks from behind.

The blaze figure spanned the sky, constantly bombarding Mo Yu, and worked extremely hard.

And Yan Jun's fist and palm prints also left marks in the sky.

Zou Xiaobao's sword qi is even more dominant, and it is extremely gorgeous!

"It's the High Priest, save people!" At this moment, someone in the flying figure shouted.

Rumble!

One after another, attacks full of divine totems erupted, and the means practiced by the exercises given by the gods.

A big hand like a god's hand blocked Yan Jun's fist in the air, while the other shield-like shield also blocked Mo Yu's rear, resisting Zou Xiaobao's sword qi.

Only Li Shenqing's flame giant burst out with its extreme attack power and killed Mo Yu.

"Next!" Mo Yu shouted violently and threw Murong Bingyun out, and the elders of the Temple of Gods who flew over hurriedly reached out and caught Murong Bingyun.

"Don't!" Murong Bingyun screamed miserably.

Mo Yu grinned and rushed towards the Flame Giant.

Murong Bingyun looked at Mo Yu who rushed towards the Flame Giant, his eyes were full of worry and distress.

This man, he has done so much, all for himself!

"Ah!!!h A roar sounded, and Mo Yu burst out with all his strength, and a punch exploded the Flame Giant's chest, passing through the Flame Giant's body.

"Here comes the sword!" Mo Yu shouted!

Several elders of the Temple of the Gods looked at Mo Yu with some disbelief, and one of them threw out an alloy steel sword with a wave of his hand.

Taking the alloy long sword, Mo Yu swung out a sword and killed Yan Jun and the others.

"In the past, Cao Cao cooked wine and talked about heroes, and now I have Mo Yu to wipe the sword and cut the sky!"

When the words fell, Mo Yu's sword intent exploded, unlike Zou Xiaobao, who had never learned swords systematically, there was sword intent in the martial intent that Mo Yu comprehended, so when he swung his sword, the sword intent followed, and he instantly rushed towards the three of them.

Thundered!

Like the thunder of heaven and earth, Mo Yu's sword qi directly cut through the air, leaving a tearing sound in the air. (To be continued.) )