Chapter 11: You can "roll".
As soon as Wanlun Daoren's words fell, bursts of black clouds surged directly around his body, instantly turning into ten thousand sharp spears and shooting away from the ink. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
When he saw it, he hurriedly roared: "Wanlun!" Don't you dare!! ”
As he spoke, his body turned into a phantom and suddenly went towards the ink.
It's just that this one is attacking Ink Dye, and the other is trying to save him.
As the person in charge, Mo Ran stared at the sharp spear blade turned by the black cloud at this time, without a trace of nervousness, as if he didn't care at all, and still had a spring breeze smile on his face.
It's just that if Husheng and Yin Dong are here at this moment, then they know... This ink dye is angry.
Just as the sharp spear blade transformed by the black cloud was about to shoot the ink dye, the Retrospective Daoist finally arrived at his side, his hands flashing with layers of halo barriers, resisting the attack of the sharp spear blade.
Seeing that the backtracking had resisted his attack, Wanlun Daoist just snorted coldly, then turned to Li Liuyun and said:
"Apprentice, aren't you leaving?"
When Li Liuyun heard this, his face immediately turned bitter, but he still said respectfully: "Yes!" Master! ”
Because he knows... Today's incident, he made his master embarrassed, so he went back... He may be punished harshly.
At this time, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and immediately shivered.
And at this moment, when the incarnation of the Wanlun Dao people was about to dissipate, an indifferent voice reached everyone's ears.
"Wait... Who allowed you to go? ”
"Huh?" Wanlun's figure, which was about to dissipate, condensed together in an instant, staring coldly at the ink stain that said this.
Mo Ran was not intimidated by his eyes, he said again, "Come and apologize, I will let you go." ”
When he said this, Mo Ran didn't smile anymore, but looked at the incarnation of the Wanlun Dao people with a blank face.
Looking back, he felt a little bitter in his heart, he knew... Today's events may not be able to be resolved.
He resisted the attack of the Wanlun Daoist just now, and he was actually helping him, more precisely... It should be to help the entire Qingyun Pavilion.
It's just because he knows that this little ancestor, who doesn't look big, really wants to make trouble, and he may not be able to end it.
Looking back, I had to bite the bullet and say to Mo Ran: "Ink... Dye... That ......"
Before his words fell, he only heard Mo Ran reply to him, "Your business... I'll look for you later! ”
Just now, he could see what the purpose of backtracking was to block that attack.
Although he has no divine power now, he still has a divine body, because his divine body is his own soul.
So he wasn't afraid that someone would hurt him, at least a cultivator who scattered immortals couldn't hurt him, and he also saw that this Ten Thousand Wheels Daoist was just a cultivator in the Tribulation Period.
And what makes him feel most daunted is... He had just found Xiao Hei, and with his cultivation that was even greater than that of Xuan Xian, it could be said that it could easily sweep everything in this area.
Because in this "past", he is staring at the modern day step by step.
Therefore, for their cultivator's system, he could guess everyone's cultivation with his eyes closed.
The cultivation of the retrospective is in the middle and late stages of the tribulation, and with the protection of Long Jing, he can at least survive the nine-day thunder tribulation safely, and go directly to the Xuan Immortal beyond the True Immortal.
And their system is to build the foundation, open the light, and integrate as a grade.
Moreover, with Xindong, Jindan, and Yuanying, it is a grade.
In the end, the cave void, Mahayana, and tribulation are the final grades, but this only belongs to the cultivators.
After becoming an immortal, he cultivated the immortal road again.
At this moment, I saw that the black dragon turned into a blade, piercing the incarnation of the Wanlun Dao people.
After seeing this thing back, his heart "gadden" for a moment, just because he knew what this black blade was.
He also looked at Wanlun with some regret at this time, and only hoped that he would not despise this black blade.
But it turned out to be nothing like he thought, just because he saw... The cloud body that Wan Lun turned into seemed to stare at the blade that shot at him with disdain.
And it seems to be like a stone sinking into the sea, and it can't set off much of a wave.
But in the next second, when this black blade came to him, his eyes were stunned, and then his eyes widened, looking at this blade incredulously.
Just because he felt an extremely powerful pressure from above, it made him feel like he wanted to worship.
And at this time, he also knew the horror of the blade, and thought in his heart... What an artifact could this be.
But when he thought that the person who used this artifact was a waste who didn't even have a foundation, his heart suddenly felt happy, and he just wanted to reach out and grab this blade, wanting to take it for himself.
However, before he could catch it, the blade turned into a black lightning bolt, which directly penetrated the palm of the Wanlun Daoist and passed through the back of his head.
Instantly, the avatar of Wanlun disappeared in an instant, and bursts of black spiritual power were slowly sucked into itself by the black dragon, making a clanging sound, as if he was extremely happy.
Others don't know, and they think that this black blade is a psychic thing.
But only retrospectively knows that the true face of this black blade, the sound of his rattling just now, may be full... A full hiccup......
"Master!!" Li Liuyun screamed miserably.
It's just that Wanlun Dao people can't respond to him anymore, and his incarnation has been "swallowed".
At this time, Li Liuyun finally saw the horror of ink dyeing...
Immediately want to escape from this place and escape into the distance.
It's just that... Before he could escape, he heard Mo Ran say to him again: "The old one is gone, it's time for the little one to apologize." ”
After Li Liuyun heard this, his body shook, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, he turned around tremblingly, and said to Mo Ran: "I'm sorry... It's my fault......"
Mo Ran was slightly happy after hearing this, and replied: "You can change your mistakes!" It's a good boy, okay~ You can get out. ”
Hearing this, Li Liuyun just wanted to use his body to escape, but he was shouted by the ink again.
"When did I say you could go? What I'm saying is you can get out. ”
Li Liuyun suddenly turned around with a pale face, his eyes glared at Mo Ran, and he shouted, "You!! ”
But he couldn't say the following words, because he knew that his master's death was just an incarnation, and if he couldn't do it, Xiao Ming'er would explain it here......
And listening to what Mo Dye said just now, it seems that retrospective can't control him.
This made him feel a little overwhelmed for a while, but after thinking about it, he began to slowly lean down and slowly roll into the distance.
But in his heart, he thought, 'I will definitely avenge today, you wait for me......'
And at this moment, all the disciples around were already stunned, and the few people who were laughing at Mo Dye just now were all paralyzed to the ground.
I didn't dare to move, but I was afraid that the next moment, under the pants, there would be bursts of fishy yellow water.