"Elder Peng, my subordinates have been offended!" The six shadows cautiously approached Mo Mo, not only showing jealousy on their faces, but also avoiding colliding with Mo Mo in words. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Mo felt sorry in his heart, looking at a few people as if looking at a few corpses. If it weren't for the need to get more Hongmeng, maybe there really wouldn't be a killer, but now......

Mo Mo's face turned cold, and he was already moving like a wind. The three acceleration skills had already been perfected, flickering around the six people, if it weren't for the huge Dao Venerable Law Ministers following behind them, maybe a few martial artists with low cultivation would not be able to distinguish Mo Mo's location at all.

That is, in the time of a few breaths, there were a few wails on the field, and eighteen fart needles seemed to have eyes, and they entered the dantian of the six people one after another.

The dantian is the lifeblood of the warrior, and it is also the most vulnerable place, only to feel the stinging pain in the cone heart spread all over the body, and the six people sweated like rain.

thought that this was the end, even if the martial arts were abolished, they would not die on the spot, but before they could catch a few breaths, they felt a cold neck, and a cold blade-like thing crossed their throats, and before they could shout anything, they were already dying and fell softly. As everyone knows, Momo's ice qi blade pierced through his body, ruthless and ruthless.

Mo Mo unconsciously collected the Hongmeng of the six people, his face was like stagnant water, looking down at the ground in front of him, as if he was contemplative, like a god of death, like a poet who was exhausted by Jiang Lang, and like an old man walking alone with a hunchback in the sunset.

The perseverance on his face, the contempt in his eyes, the loneliness of the flowing water, and the attitude of not being surprised all represent the fighting spirit of a strong warrior.

"Who else!" Mo Mo shouted in a low voice, although the voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears word by word, and the voice seemed to carry a kind of demagogic power, even Zhuo Yi and Chen Ge couldn't help but tremble.

"This feeling ......"

"...... He?"

It seems that there is another kind of unspeakable doubt in everyone's heart.

At this time, Tu Luo was even more dumbfounded, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and said to Zhang Meng: "Continue to arrange people to go down." ”

Although Wuhua didn't know Momo's intentions, he didn't know why Momo would torture and kill low-level martial artists without blood. But he also instructed Xiaomi to continue to send manpower.

When the other six people surrounded Mo Mo at the same time, they obviously felt shivering and cold.

This is the innate fear of low-level cultivators when they see high-level cultivators, a product of human class struggle, a fierce desire for great power, and a fear of unknown adventures.

"Are you ready?" Momo asked in a low voice, as if he was urging the end of the lives of the six people in front of him.

The six of them did not speak without exception, only felt that their upper and lower lips were glued together, and they didn't know how to answer.

And Momo didn't want to hear their pitiful voices on their deathbed, for fear that he would relent......

What reason do these low-level shadows have to live here, maybe death is the best relief for them. There is no antidote to the Evil Crystal and the Lost Soul, there is no opportunity to favor them, and there is no care from the superiors, only one day is better than the anxiety of the other.

If they say they live in the moment, they really only want to be in the moment. Losing an antidote to a sinister crystal is like losing a part of their lives, and every day death is urging them for the rest of their lives—perhaps this is the most painful of all.

Momo understands and understands so. I also have the right to comfort myself that I hurt the innocent here.

The power of the Dao source was quickly induced, and the ice realm was released instantly, and in order to achieve the effect of a sudden drop in temperature, it quickly deceived several people around.

The cold air spread disorderly, making people lose consciousness quickly.

Warriors and those who have not become warriors can only resist slightly, and just about to leave this area, suddenly six neon locks shoot out, entangled the heart that is about to move.

In this way, the six strands of Hongmeng were separated from the six cold corpses, and the frightened eyes on the corpses were a kind of impenetrable doubt, a kind of relief, and a kind of relief that finally took a breath.

Perhaps in the afterlife, the person they are more grateful for is not the Shadow Palace, but the relieved joy that Momo brought them.

It's so crisp and sharp, it's six again, it's six again......

Momo's Dao techniques emerge in endlessly, and the soul skills are full of hits, and the viewer has become numb, but Momo is becoming more and more courageous. The soul space that was gradually filling up seemed to be gradually expanding, and the soul that had been fragile seemed to also feel the strong breath of life, slowly swallowing and spitting, and slowly recovering.

"Farewell, Wanzai Xuanshen, wake up quickly, I have awakened the martial arts, and I have been looking forward to it for a long time. "Momo's heart keeps calling, and he keeps longing.

Wanzai Xuanshen once said to him that as long as he opened the triple door of the soul space, he might be able to stabilize the soul of the other souls, and at this time, the continuous flow of pure soul power was slowly transmitted, as if the most missing nutrients in the body had been replenished, and it seemed that Momo's dantian had also begun to give birth to an unprecedented power!

What is it?

Is it a trace of the essence left by Kuang Rou's virgin body?

The faint feeling in the souls of these warriors also seems to be pulling that essence to move.

And Momo's dantian also began to become warm, and then grew and surging.

And the White Crane Immortal Decision left by Kong He also worked inexplicably.

The essence in the dantian also affected the unique skill of martial cultivation to start working.

First, the slightest trace of white qi slowly swam away, and then forty-eight people were fought, but the trace of white qi became coherent and began to operate on its own.

The warmth of the dantian began to become scorching. Momo's cold ice realm was also getting colder and colder, and Daoyuan's cold qi was gradually putting pressure on the dantian, controlling the white qi to slowly open up the second vein of Ren Du and expand Momo's meridians.

"This is Wu Xiu's feelings, definitely Wu Xiu's feelings!"

Mo Mo was pleasantly surprised, as if he had forgotten the pile of bones in front of him. According to the exercises of the White Crane Immortal Decision, the power of the whole body is flexibly induced.

And the narrow meridians that couldn't bear to look at directly before seemed to have become much more flexible under the impact of Dao Source power and martial cultivation power, and that cold energy finally dispersed from the limbs. When the two forces operate into the realm of the soul space.

The soul power also resonated uncontrollably, and a soul power slowly entwined in it, and the three forces converged, and all seemed to be stirring in Momo's chest.

Cold, hot, and something indescribable, like a kind of twilight, also seems to be like a kind of wind and clouds.

With this power, Mo Mo broke through the shackles, broke through the prison, and exploded in an instant. Suddenly, a stabbing pain came from his chest, but a half-inch eye-like wound was opened in the middle of his chest.

Mo Mo squirted a mouthful of blood, stroked his chest and knelt on the ground. Let out a miserable roar, the entanglement of pain and happiness, the heart-rending and heart-bursting interweaving, finally slowly fell into decay in this catharsis.

And that half-inch wound that no one knows what it is, has become an outlet for all kinds of strength. Momo didn't know what to call him though. But he knew that the release point of the soul power finally did not need to be in the unspeakable chrysanthemum.

"Haha, it's done, I didn't expect me to find a concentration point for the release of power so quickly!" Although Mo Mo's mouth was full of blood, his heart was slightly ironed, as if the whole person was wrapped in a kind of ease, and the opening of the meridians finally made him feel the ease of integrating all the powers.

Even, he now felt that he could use three kinds of power at will: the power of the Dao Source, the power of the soul, and the unique skill of martial cultivation - no, there was a higher level of fighting qi than the skill!

"Master!" Zhang Meng looked at Mo Mo's crazy appearance, and finally couldn't bear it, and rushed off the stage, "How are you!"

Mo Mo grinned at Zhang Meng with a blood-red mouth and said, "I'm fine and comfortable. ”

Zhang Meng stretched out his hand and gently put it on Mo Mo's forehead, feeling that there was nothing abnormal, and then asked suspiciously: "Are you really okay, why did you kill so many people, this is the Shadow Palace, are you crazy?"

Mo Mo is in an extremely happy mood now, and his body is extremely light, he gently put one hand on Zhang Meng's shoulder, and whispered: "I'm really fine, my cultivation seems to have improved again, you can go back to your position, don't worry about me." ”

Zhang Meng looked at Mo Mo suspiciously for a while, took out a handkerchief from his arms to help Mo Mo wipe the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and said with concern: "I thought you went crazy, usually so low-key, but today you are so crazy." ”

Mo Mo could feel Zhang Meng's uneasy care and grinned again, but there were many people around him and it was not easy to tease Zhang Meng, so he said: "Go back quickly, don't affect the progress of the competition!"

Zhang Meng stayed where he was, pouted, and after a while, he muttered, "Then be careful." ”

After saying that, he squirmed and returned to Turro's side.

When Tu Luo saw Zhang Meng coming back, he also asked eagerly: "What's the matter with your master, has he gone mad?"

Zhang Meng glanced at Tuluo, felt that it was not bad enough, snorted vigorously, and said, "You just went mad, your whole family went mad!"

"You-"

"What are you, you, yours, old and immortal, you don't have a good thing!" Zhang Meng's little face twisted and left Tuluo's side, and then came to Wuhua with a snort.

Tu Luo didn't say a word of rebuttal, but was reprimanded by a hall master, plus the kung fu of this meeting, dozens of people died in the memorial hall, and he was immediately annoyed and angry. got up and jumped hard, and came to Mo Mo, shouting: "Old man Peng, I'll come to see what kind of god you are pretending to be here, what kind of ghost are you doing!"

Mo Mo was about to find someone who was evenly matched at this time to try his skills, so he shouted to Wuhua on the other side, "Elder Wu, what are you still sitting there doing, why don't you come down and play with the two of us?"

Wuhua was also full of doubts for a long time, with his attainments, he didn't know what happened to Momo, it must not be a trivial matter, so he jumped down in a panic, arched his hand, and said politely: "I didn't expect that in the first part of the trial competition, the three of us were going to fight." ”