Quiet in the middle of the hall. Everyone looked at Mo Cheng who was easily choked by the black-robed man in a daze. At the moment, I swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily. This ten minutes ago. is still playing the grand plan of unifying the northeastern provinces of the Gama Empire. But after ten minutes. But even his life was easily pinched in the palm of his hand by others. This is almost a two-heaven change. It's really a good idea for everyone in the hall. There is a very unreal feeling of martial arts.

However, no matter how unreal it feels. That is the fact that comes before my eyes. But it was quite cruel to tell everyone. The great elder of the Mo family, who is quite famous in the northeastern provinces. Yu Zi Mo. At this time. is about to become someone else's plaything.

Listen to the cold words that came from under the black robe. The people in the hall. There was suddenly some inexplicable joy in my heart. One way or another. Ruo Mo family really lost the pillar of Mo Cheng. Then in the future. These small and medium-sized forces. is to be able to take the opportunity to get rid of the control of the Mo family. Therefore. Although there are not many allies of the Mo family in the hall. But there was still no one to support the martial arts.

"Your Excellency. Please be merciful!" Just when the black-robed man seemed to be about to slap Mo Cheng in his hand to death. A cheer. Suddenly, there was a stir in the hall.

Hear the cheers. Everyone in the hall followed the sound and shifted their gaze. finally stopped at the Ge Ye who stood up. At the moment, his face was slightly changing.

Watched by everyone. A wry smile also appeared on Ge Ye's old face. Honestly. After seeing Mo Cheng's helpless end. Naturally, he didn't want to be a bird. Anyway, though. The Yunlan Sect is the backstage of the Mo family. This is a well-known thing. This mysterious black-robed man who doesn't know the details just wants to teach Mo Cheng a lesson. Na Ge Ye will not come forward to stop it. But you can see what it looks like now. He was clearly intent on killing him. And to this point. Ge Ye couldn't sit still. After all. If De Mocheng is killed in front of him. In the future, he returned to the Yunlan Sect. I'm afraid I will have to be reprimanded. _No pop-ups, fast speed_ first stop

Kudzu Ye's shout. It did make the black-robed man's movements pause for a moment. The black robe turned his head. Glancing faintly at the kudzu leaf on the high platform. Left hand above. A faint white flame. Constantly jumping and moving.

Stared at Kudzu Ye for a long time. The black-robed man turned his head again. Under the black robe. A pair of cold eyes locked on Mo Cheng, whose face was pale. Said coldly: "Hand over the green scales!"

"Great. I don't know what you're talking about. "I was stabbed in the face by that cold gaze. Mo Cheng's lips trembled, and he said.

In the black robe. The figure visibly sighed and shook its head. The palm of his hand jerked up. White flames swirled around it. And then suddenly it was scratched. It happened to be from Mo Cheng's right arm. Qi Gen crossed the martial arts.

Palmed. Hand broken!

The black-robed man's palm was like a sharp blade. Without the slightest hindrance, it slashed through the root of Mo Cheng's arm. Suddenly. An arm fell off Mocheng's shoulder. In the end, it was quite irritating, and the eyeballs fell on the bright red carpet on the side.

The root of the arm is out. No blood flowed out. A scorched black mark. Apparently. At the moment when the black-robed man's palm slashed. The blazing temperature contained in it. Already those blood vessels. Completely scorched to the martial arts.

The sudden pain of a broken arm. made De Mocheng's face suddenly distort together. It looks extremely hideous and terrifying. A terrible scream of pain that could not be concealed. A high-pitched voice came from its mouth. Let everyone in the hall go. There was a chill in my heart.

"So ruthless," his eyes trembled, sweeping at the severed arm on the face. The crowd swallowed. The face is slightly pale. It's just blink of an eye. This is the strong of the eastern provinces of the Earthquake Gama Empire. turned out to be a cripple. This kind of drop. Let everyone really feel like a dream.

The palm of the hand covers the severed arm. Mo Cheng's body continued to tremble. Lowered pupils. A flash of mad resentment. He roared in a low voice: "People from the Mo family." Kill this bastard for me!"

Hear Mo Cheng's low roar. Those Mo family children around. They all looked at each other. Although I was quite scared in my heart. But under the residual authority of Mo Cheng before. They had to grit their teeth. With a fierce roar on his face, he rushed to kill Xiao Yan and moved to the world.

Ignoring the Mo family children who pounced. The black-robed man still just looked at Mo Cheng indifferently. And those Mo family disciples who rushed to the range of five meters around them. After a foot lift. A layer of white ice. Strange spilled out from the soles of the feet. In the end, the whole person was wrapped into a popsicle that shimmered with pale light.

It's just less than half a minute. Inside the hall. There are more than a dozen lifelike ice sculptures out of thin air. Suddenly. The atmosphere of the hall. It was much quieter again. A chill chill. Linger in the halls. so that everyone didn't even dare to use force.

Looking at the dozen or so Mo family disciples who were frozen into ice sculptures without warning. On a high platform. Nalan Yanran and Ge Ye both took a light breath of cold air. The strange way of attacking the black-robed man and his ruthless methods. They were really shocked.

A round of kills. After leaving nearly a dozen ice sculptures. That dry Mo family disciple. It was a panicked and hurried retreat. No matter how much Mo Cheng roared. He was also nervous, and he didn't dare to enter Xiao Yan's attack range again.

"To deliver, or not to pay?" ignored Mo Cheng's lunatical roar. The voice of the black-robed man. It's still so young and gentle. That indifferent gesture. Just like the previous killings. It's not what he did. _No pop-ups, fast speed_ first stop

"Who the hell are you. "Gasping violently. Mo Cheng lifted his hideous face. His eyes were fixed on the black robe. The hoarse voice of the Dao Wu moved.

"You're wearing down my few patience," Mo Cheng's rebellious temperament. It didn't make the black-robed man feel any admiration. In a low voice. With a sense of impatience and coldness that is about to be exhausted.

The palms of the hands slowly rose again. In the form of a hand knife. Slightly oblique. The flame of Mori Bai. Soaring up and moving the world.

"You killed me. That little girl will definitely be buried immediately!" his eyes constricted as he looked at the slowly raised palm. Mo Cheng's face twitched rapidly. A moment later. Finally, I couldn't help but scream.

"It turns out that Qinglu is still alive," Mo Cheng's hissing voice was heard. The black-robed man breathed a sigh of relief. muttered in his heart in a low voice.

"Let your Mo family people who can speak come out. Hand over the little girl you have captured. Otherwise. Today. Bloody Mo family!" the black-robed man turned his head. whispered to the group of Mo family disciples.

Although the tone of the black-robed man was quite flat. However, I have seen the children of the Mo family who are ruthless with him. I dare not doubt the truth of this statement anymore. At that moment, there was a person running backwards. Then he disappeared into the halls.

"It's useless. In this Mo family. No one dares to disobey my orders yet!" Mo Cheng gasped. Twisted his neck. I wanted to break free from the palm that was clutching my neck. But it didn't have the slightest effect.

"Say one more thing. I'll burn your tongue. "Slender palms. Wandering back and forth in front of Mo Cheng's eyes. It is covered with a white flame. In Mo Cheng's pupils. Reflecting the cold light. Let him have the words that will come to his mouth. swallowed it alive and moved the world.

Soon after the disappearance of the Mo family's disciple, he went into martial arts.

A large crowd poured into the hall from the outside with panicked faces. When you see the embarrassed Mo Cheng. His face was dull. Who of them would have thought. The Great Elder who usually has a strong posture. turned out to be like this.

"Your Excellency. In the lower Mo family, the head of the Mo family. I don't know where the Great Elder offended you?" a middle-aged man dressed in a gorgeous costume. Take two steps forward. Quite politely said in a deep voice.

"Ten minutes later. I want to see the little girl named Qinglu that your Mo family captured. Otherwise. There is no need for the Mo family to continue to exist. "Under the black robe. The cold voice and the terrifying momentum that suddenly surged out. Let everyone in the hall go. They are all full of horror and martial arts.

The black-robed man should stand in the plain. Under the pressure of majestic momentum. the surface under its feet. Unexpectedly, countless tiny cracks spread out in the click.

"Dou Huang is strong. "Look at the cracks that are spreading. Nalan Yanran and Ge Ye, who had experienced the strength of this momentum more than once, changed their faces drastically. Lost his voice and moved violently.

The voices of the two. Like thunder. Slammed into the heads of everyone in the hall. Now. Including the resentful Mo Cheng. I couldn't help but be sluggish. He never thought of it. This mysterious black-robed man. It turned out to be a Douhuang Qiang!

His face was like earth, and he trembled under the terrifying momentum. The head of the Mo family named Mo Yan. The corners of her mouth twitched rapidly: "Little girl, could it be the one brought back by the Great Elder?" Who did this old thing provoke? It actually made Dedou Huangqiang come to the door and make a move.

"Your Excellency, please wait a moment. In the next place, go laissez-faire. Under the oppression of a Dou Huang Qiang, Mo Yan was also extremely crisp. He knows it. I and others are not qualified to talk about conditions at all. So at the moment, he hurriedly nodded and moved the world.

"Moji. Stop me! Who allowed you to release people. Mo Cheng suddenly raised his head. Angry shouting, martial arts.

"Great Elder. Why do you put our Mo family in such a danger for a little girl?" was stopped by Mo Cheng. Mo Yan frowned. A little angry. Look at him. It doesn't seem to know that the green scales have the blue snake and the three flower pupils.

"You know. The little girl. Absolutely" Mo Cheng grimaced. However, the cheers had not yet fallen. The black-robed man turned around suddenly. The toes of the terrifying energy. There was a sharp sound of breaking wind. Kicked his belly. Suddenly. Words to the mouth. Forcibly swallowed. Holding his belly with his left hand. A mouthful of blood spurted out. Kneeling on the face. Constantly rubbing back. Until it slammed into the stout pillar. Only then did he dissolve this terrifying energy.

The black-robed man seemed to have reached the limit of his patience with the fly-like and noisy ink. After a hard kick. The toe taps on the face. The figure once again rushed towards Mo Cheng, whose face was pale, like a ghost. Above the fist. The flames of Mori Bai quickly condensed. Apparently. This time, he really planned to kill the killer.

"Your Excellency. Please also look at the thin face of my Yunlan Sect. Let go of the ink and take a horse!" felt the awe-inspiring killing intent of the black-robed man. Ge Ye's face changed drastically. Hurriedly shouted martial arts.

For the cheers of Kudzu. If the black-robed man hadn't heard of the martial arts.

Look at the black-robed man without the slightest pause. Ge Ye's old face was slightly ugly. After a moment of silence. Gritted his teeth. The body dodged down. Then he rushed towards the black-robed man and went to fight the arts.

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Aware of the rushing Kudzu. Under the black robe. A cold drink was heard. The body spun strangely in mid-air. And then like a ghostly shadow. and Ge Ye crossed shoulders and moved through the martial arts.

When the two staggered. The palm of the black-robed man. Unceremoniously imprinted on the other party's chest. Suddenly. Ge Ye's face turned pale. The body is like a kite that has gone off the string. Shoot and retreat.

In that staggered room. A strong wind lifted the black-robed man's cloak slightly. A delicate face that shows half of its face. It happened to be a little vague in the eyes of Ge Ye. Suddenly. The body stiffened suddenly. His face was full of shock