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In the surging wind, the shaking hall was mixed with the roar of the frightened old monster in the hysteria, mixed with the impact in everyone's ears, Weng Weng shook, and all the martial artists were surprised and cast their eyes to the position where the Yun Ting Sect was standing on the stairs. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hehe, even if the old man entrusted by his old friend, how embarrassed to refuse, rest assured, I will let him repay the blood debt owed by this miscellaneous lady to the Yunlai family!" Yun Hai's gloomy and deep eyes suddenly lifted, and the rolling dark and gloomy eyes fell on Mo Chen, whose complexion suddenly changed, smiled coldly, and said expressionlessly.

"Yunhai, you dare, my Lingyun Empire is settling grievances with the Yunlai family, if you join in now, you will have a feud with my Lingyun Empire, don't you want to make trouble for the Yunting Sect!"

Now that the Lingyun Empire has gained the advantage of fighting, I believe that it will not be long before the Yunlai family generations below will be slaughtered and awaited, although the means are more cruel, but Haocang understands that the two major forces have formed a blood feud, and there is no shortcut to unravel except for the victory of one side, even if he has torn his face, of course he hopes that his side will win.

But if the people of the Yunting Sect join the battle now, it will crush the advantages that the Lingyun Empire has won so hard, and no one can better understand the reversal effect of the peak powerhouse of chemical weapons on the battle situation, so Haocang must stop Yunhai from joining the battle at all costs, otherwise as soon as Mo Chen dies, his dream will also be shattered.

"Grievances! Master Haocang, it seems that you were the first to disregard the rules to provoke the grievance of Yunlai's family, Mo Chen can ask you to help openly, can't I ask the Yunting Sect to help, the old man has endured your identity as a sixth-level alchemist for so long, but it is not that he will give up after listening to your grievances, even if he has that relationship, he can't!" Yun Hai burst into laughter, pointing at Haocang's nose and saying with ridicule and anger.

What kind of relationship is that layer? Everyone was stunned, and they couldn't figure out what the so-called relationship of Baiyunhai Huachen meant.

But Hao Cang listened to his words, and there was still a hint of threat on his face, which was finally ruthlessly broken, his face trembled slightly, and he suddenly said unwillingly, "Even if you still remember that incident, then you should sell my Hao Cang's face, and you can't make a move on the chemical weapons, otherwise I Lingyun and the others will not let it be slaughtered! Presumably, Yun Tingzong doesn't want to cause those troubles!"

"No!" For Hao Cang, who already had a hint of pleading, Yun Hai's face spasmed and squirmed a few times, staring at the hateful appearance of Mo Chen in the main hall, he was ruthless, and he refused to speak quite simply, but as soon as the voice fell, the rolling eyes suddenly froze, and the tone of his words was slightly soft. It has been decades since the old man broke through the level of chemical weapons, and although countless people have been killed, he has never been soft, but he is not interested in pinching an ant to death with his own hands, but Mo Chen must die today, Qingyao, you go and kill him for me, and the others can not move, this is also the old man's last bottom line!"

"Yes, don't worry, Great Elder, I will definitely pick up Mochen's head for you, hehe, I can kill the opponent of Chengwu Jiuxing with one blow, since I entered the rank of chemical martial arts, I have never encountered it, I must be very happy to kill."

Yun Hai's unquestionable voice fell, and in the changing and flickering eyes of Hao Cang and others, a tall and thin middle-aged man in a jade green robe suddenly walked out behind Yun Hai, a pair of green pupils like a demon fox tightly locked on the ink dust, and the mother finger wiped the thin lips, and the demonic strings that were slowly lifted made some low-level martial artists have the illusion of falling into it, and as his body shrouded in the emerald green robe shook violently, a pair of blue-green vitality wings also catapulted out in the surprised gaze of everyone.

"Chemical Martial Arts powerhouse, is there really any room for maneuver!" Mo Chen's clear eyes suddenly constricted, and he glanced at Hao Cang in the sky expectantly in an inaudible murmur, but he also read a deep helplessness from the other party's expression, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, the Demon Guardian Sword in his hand was raised from afar, and he forced himself to cheer himself up with a smile and said, "Qingyao! The name is very appropriate, but if you want to think of my Mo Chen's life with the cultivation of just one star of chemical martial arts, it is not one and a half stars!"

Hiss... , just one star of chemical weapons, can this level be described as merely!

All the martial artists stared at Mo Chen in horror and stunned, this man had just killed the powerhouse of Chengwu Jiuxing with a sword, could it be that his self-confidence had surged to the extent of fighting with a strong man of chemical martial arts? Or had he already reached the level of chemical martial arts, but how could this be possible, looking at his age, he was only a teenager.

"Mochen, you have confidence!" Hao Cang's already bitter gourd-like face suddenly surged with a touch of blood red, hoping to show a happy expression.

"Confidence, I see that he doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin, son, although your words just now are enough to die ten times, it is not a pity, but Master Haocang has interceded for you just now, and read on the thin face of the past, if you know each other, I can leave you with a whole corpse if you cut off the meridians, but" Qing Yao snorted coldly, and suddenly Dapeng opened his arms like wings, and a pair of dark cyan eagle wings fluttered out behind him, arrogantly shocked, and the eyes in the deep-seated pupils were slightly raised, staring at the dark ink dust below. If you don't recognize your face, then this seat can only break your body into thousands of pieces hahaha.........!"

"Go to the sea, is there really no room for maneuver!" Hao Cang stared at the fluttering Qingyao, who knew the power of chemical martial arts powerhouses very well, and finally showed a deep fear for the safety of Mo Chen, and suddenly raised his head and faced Yun Haidao, who was like dead ashes.

"If it weren't for your face, the old man would have already slaughtered all the ants of Lingyun by now, Haocang! Don't think that you can get an inch by touching the past, my Yunting Sect has its own standards for doing things, and if you want to maneuver, that is Mo Chen's death, Qingyao, what are you waiting for, kill him for me!" He didn't raise his head when he went to the sea, and the voice that was so cold that it didn't seem to be like a human spit out from his lips, and Haocang's complexion suddenly collapsed.

"Slow down, the four elders of the dignified Yunting Sect, the supreme existence of the chemical martial arts powerhouse in the mainland, is it so that he has no stomach and can't tolerate a young man's way to live!" Just when everyone thought that Mo Chen was about to be violently attacked by the strong men of the martial arts, in the southeast corner of the main hall, in the direction of the Four Venerable Academies, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly came from Qian Mu's slightly helpless low voice.

In such a situation, why did the people of the Four Venerable Academy also protect this young man, or the great elder of the academy spoke, oh my God, how many powerful forces does this Mo Chen know, and what kind of charm does he have, so that they can willingly help him come out one by one?

For a while, Mo Chen, who was unknown a day ago, continued to drop turbulent and strong cannonballs in everyone's hearts.

Everyone moved to Qianmu in astonishment, even Haocang, the frightened old monster, Yunhai and other peak powerhouses flashed for a moment of uncertainty on their faces, but then their faces were different, Haocang naturally glanced at Mo Chen with curiosity, and at the same time that a big stone in his heart was slightly put down, he really wanted to go down and ask this son now, when did he get on the heavenly tree of the Four Venerable Academy, and he didn't have to be so tired with the old man.

The frightened old monster and the sea of clouds, but their faces were gloomy as if they were about to rain ice, and they didn't understand that the old man Qianmu, who had never paid attention to the grievances of the mainland, had taken the wrong medicine today, and he wanted to say such partial.

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