Chapter 165: Thousand Miles Stone
Letting Mo Shilong's clever tongue grow, Qing'er always only recognized one thing, he came with Yunchen and Mao Songning!
Mao Songning once led people to snatch the soul of the first awakening, and Yunchen even killed Tu Yue and Heizi, these two are the mortal enemies of the Hundred Body Palace, since Mo Shilong came with these people, if you want to say that they don't matter, who believes it?
Mo Shilong dodged one after another and kept retreating, and his heart was extremely aggrieved. Speaking of which, his cultivation is higher than Qing'er's, and he won't be so embarrassed as if he has no power to fight back now, but he has scruples and doesn't dare to fight back easily, for fear that Qing'er will use the kind of trick just now.
"Ying Daoyou, let her stop, I'm not your enemy!" As a last resort, Mo Shilong had no choice but to look at Ying Nansui for help.
Ying Nansui turned a blind eye to Mo Shilong's gaze, and instead took two steps forward, which made Mo Shilong tremble.
"These two people are not easy to mess with, the eldest husband can bend and stretch, take a step back and open the sky!" Mo Shilong gritted his teeth, his palm probed, and a stone carved with a skeleton appeared on his palm, and he crushed it, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.
"The Thousand Miles Stone of the Soul Leaving Sect...... Fleeing hundreds or thousands of miles away in an instant is indeed a good thing to escape. Ying Nansui sighed, he knew that Mo Shilong would definitely have a lot of back-ups, but he was not sure that he could leave Mo Shilong, so he never made a move.
"What Qianli Shi, if you make a move earlier, will they be able to run one by one?" The people who wanted to kill ran away one by one in front of her, Qing'er's anger was not dissipated, and Ying Nansui was the best way for her to vent her anger at this time.
"Yunchen and Mao Songning are completely accidents, as for Mo Shilong...... I guess he has a back hand, so he may not be able to keep him, so just let you practice it. Ying Nansui stretched out his hand and shrugged his shoulders, then turned around and walked away, he didn't want to listen to Qing'er's recitation.
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