Chapter 271: Falling into the Yellow Spring

Suiren Clan's Elder Sui Yikong's face was unshocked, and he said: "Haven't you understood it yet, you are just a mortal, there is no room for bargaining at all, let alone threatening us, if you want you to submit, we have many means to choose from." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Speaking of this, he looked at Liu Chen, his voice was filled with endless chill, and he ordered a soldier to stand up and said, "Cut off his head!"

The Elder of the Suiren Clan's Holy Mountain was extremely indifferent, his eyes were cold and ruthless, without a trace of emotional fluctuations, as if a living human life was nothing more than a grass mustard on the side of the road to him.

The armorer answered, drew his broadsword, and was about to rush over.

"If a human head can't make you succumb, then cut off a few more heads, even if you kill them all, it doesn't matter. The elder of the Suiren Clan's Holy Mountain said coldly, revealing endless killing opportunities.

"You are so despicable and shameless, you want to threaten me with this......" Mo Mingming's eyes shone coldly, and he looked directly at the elders of the Suiren Clan's Holy Mountain.

At this time, Sui Qianjian walked over, glanced at him with disdain, and said, "It's extremely stupid, a mere mortal who can't cultivate, he actually wants to negotiate terms with us, and he wants to kill me, I really don't know how the word dead is written!"

"There are many ways to get you into submission, it's a big deal to directly enslave your soul and refine your physical body into a puppet!" Sui Qianjian stretched out a finger, condescendingly, and gently pressed it on Mo Mingming's forehead, extremely humiliating, and mocked: "In our opinion, you are just a chess piece with some use, and you can casually discard it after you use it." ”

Mo Mingzhi pinched his fingers, blocked his movements, and said, "From beginning to end, you are all condescending, thinking that you are superior, and you don't take us seriously at all, is the Wengong Realm monk very powerful?"

"Bang"

Suddenly, Mo Zhizhi suddenly raised a foot and kicked it fiercely on the abdomen of the Suiqian Blade, kicking it more than ten meters away, and smiled coldly, "Although I am a waste who can't cultivate, I can kick the Wengong Realm monk out with one kick, I really feel unprecedented pleasure!"

Luo Xue, Jun Nianchen, Yin Ying and the others all showed shocked faces, looking incredulous, and the other armor soldiers around were even more dumbfounded, thinking that they had hallucinated.

The flint blade was kicked out more than ten meters away, and with a bang, it fell into a pile of rocks, and immediately let out a terrible scream, and several sharp stones almost pierced his body.

If it weren't for the fact that his body had been washed by countless heaven and earth essence qi and transformed into extremely strong, it was very likely that he would have been seriously injured at this time.

A clear shoe print appeared on his clothes, full of mud and dead leaves, which looked extremely eye-catching, "poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, struggled hard, stood up tremblingly, his face was gloomy as water, stared at Mo Mingming tightly, and said, "You guy......"

He is a monk in the realm of the Wen Palace, and he is majestic on weekdays, how could he have suffered such humiliation, he was kicked out by a waste who couldn't practice, or in front of everyone, he was almost crazy.

"Is the monk of the Wen Palace Realm very powerful? In the end, he was not kicked away by my waste, he felt like a weak chicken, and he had nothing to be proud of. There was a smile on the corner of Mo Mingming's mouth, and he massaged his knee joints as he spoke, and directly sneered: "It's not right, there are still some special features, at least it's thicker than a wild boar, and my feet are a little sore from the shock, you seem to be able to take a few kicks, do you want me to try a few more kicks!"

This kind of merciless ridicule made Suiqianjian angry, and he almost lost his mind.

The monks of the Wengong Realm are extremely powerful, for mortals, they are equivalent to the gods and demons above the Nine Heavens, and the humiliation he received today makes him want to go crazy, it is simply a shame that cannot be washed away even by pouring the water of the Nine Heavens Galaxy, he said calmly: "I will break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

Beside him, the people of the three major forces were dumbfounded, even if his cultivation was imprisoned and he was unable to exert any supernatural power, the monks of the Wen Palace Realm could still easily pinch a mortal to death.

Jun Nianchen and Li Yi glanced at each other, they had an unreal feeling, Mo Mingzhi, who couldn't cultivate, actually kicked the extremely powerful Wengong Realm cultivator in their minds like a humanoid toy, which really surprised them, and they couldn't understand it.

Yin Ying also covered her red lips with her hands, her eyes were full of shock, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Lin Shiya and Liu Chen froze, and then showed anxious and worried looks, obviously thinking of Mo Mingming's next situation, there were so many armor soldiers around, the two of them didn't think that Mo Mingming would be able to break through and leave.

Luo Xue was in a trance, feeling that the scene in front of her was a little unbelievable, she glanced at the monk of the Wen Palace Realm, and then looked at Mo Mingzhi on the other side, she was very uneasy in her heart.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The ground was cracking, and even if the cultivation of the Sui Thousand Blades was imprisoned and could not exert any supernatural power, his physical body was also different from ordinary people, like a fierce beast in human skin, and he was approaching step by step, his eyes were cold, and the surging killing intent was not concealed at all.

Mo Zhizhi glanced at the shoe prints on his clothes, showed an extremely dazzling smile, and teased: "Monk of the high Wengong realm, are you annoyed and ashamed? I feel that you are born a slut, you have suffered a loss, not only do you not repent, but you also want to send it to the door again to be humiliated by me, since this is the case, I will show mercy and teach you how to behave well." ”

"You're looking for death!" Sui Qianjian let out a roar of rage, the sword finger of his right hand slammed into Mo Mingming's eyes, and his left hand turned into a sharp claw, grabbing Mo Mingming's chest mercilessly, trying to dig out his heart alive.

"It's worthy of being a high-ranking Wengong Realm monk, fighting against me, a waste who can't cultivate, and he is so vicious. Mo Mingming smiled extremely brightly, revealing his snow-white teeth, and faced the battle without fear, between the lightning and the fire, two hands reached out, tightly grasped the sword fingers and claws, and suddenly made a force, and suddenly the blood splattered, the blood splashed, and the other party's two hands were twisted into shape, broken bones pierced the skin, and blood continued to drip to the ground.

The flint screamed in a terrible way, his face as pale as gold paper, and the endless pain made him almost lose his mind.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The knees of the two also turned into murderous weapons, constantly colliding together, and muffled voices sounded one after another, but in an instant, Sui Qianjian discovered a terrible thing, he felt that his knees had been shattered, and he could no longer support his body, and he 66666666666 "poof".