390 Grappling

In the Quartet Demon City, deep in the palace.

The demons outside gathered, the voices were boiling, and the inside was quiet and the needle drop could be heard.

After a long time, Lu Wu's voice came faintly: "Isn't it too hidden for us to do this, if the heavenly court didn't notice it, leaked the past, and then held accountable afterwards, how should we explain?" ”

The Yin Owl voice of the Blue Bird Luan Ling sounded: "Are you afraid that Heavenly Court will be held accountable, so you are not afraid of that Candle Dragon Dragon Monarch?"

Heavenly Court is indeed mysterious and unpredictable, but the Heavenly Sect is powerful, and you and I also know it, if what we are doing now is discovered, we will have to walk around without eating. ”

The bewitching beauty's voice was full of sorrow: "We are also pitiful, sandwiched between the two major forces, neither advance nor retreat, it is really uncomfortable and tight!"

Moreover, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that this fight, I'll become the pawn of the charge? ”

The voice of the cold fairy was much more indifferent: "You think too much, if these two parties really fight desperately, we ......"

"How?"

"I don't even have the qualifications to be a pawn, and there is a high probability that he is cannon fodder!"

This is really an unpleasant truth!

But the four demons invariably remembered the scene of being 'taught' by the patrol immortal official last time, and the despair of having no power to resist haunted their hearts like a shadow, almost becoming a nightmare for the four demons.

Blue Bird Luanling's voice became even more gloomy: "No matter what, we will stick to the current 'road', listen to Long Jun's words, and also show favor to Heavenly Court."

Although I made a wall grass, who made me wait for the weak? ”

After a pause, he finally sighed: "Find an opportunity, and then reveal some more news to that Han Li, you have to sell the favor in place."

However, we still have to be more secretive, more secretive......"

Qingli Fairy suddenly said: "If after this battle, Heavenly Court can really be undamaged, I will accumulate enough merit to exchange it for a great magic technique."

Whether it is the thirty-six methods of Tiangang or the seventy-two supernatural powers of the earth, it is better to choose a suitable one. ”

"That's a lot of money, these supernatural powers are too expensive! However, if this battle is made and Heavenly Court can face the Dragon Monarch without being damaged, its supernatural power is indeed worth the price we have to pay. ”

"The most regrettable thing is that the Heavenly Court has not yet opened the method of demon cultivation, if you can exchange for one or two doors that are suitable for us, it will really be a great bargain."

……

Cave days.

The Imperial Evil Sect.

When Mo Chengjun exhaled and spoke, the entire Imperial Demon Sect was in chaos, and some of them reacted quickly, and red fire and smoke rose all over their bodies, filling the sky.

I have to say that after the death of a demon immortal, their cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, coupled with the trade of the Treasure Pavilion, the turbidity they condensed is more marketable, and the rest of the needs are not lacking, and this period of time is really developing rapidly.

It's just that when these people saw the figure standing in the air, they couldn't help but pause.

There is no way, the inspector immortal official of the heavenly court is already a big man in the land of Kyushu, and he has seen a lot of people, and the portraits in private are also widely circulated, not to mention that they are mixed in the cave sky.

It's just that they really didn't expect that the first time they met, it would be like this?

Several elders of the Imperial Demon Pavilion glanced at each other, and out of it came a fat old man with white hair and white beard, he took a step forward and said, "But the inspection immortal official in person? ”

“……”

Mo Chengjun didn't answer, just nodded slightly, and his eyes wandered around, as if he was looking for something.

The fat old man didn't show any unhappy look, there was no way, in front of this person, he was not qualified to shake his face, but he still said: "I don't know what happened to my Imperial Demon Sect, or maybe there was something wrong with my sect master, which made Lord Xianguan so angry?"

If the sect does something wrong, we are willing to admit the mistake and actively correct it! ”

The posture was indeed very low, but as soon as his words fell, he saw Mo Chengjun raise his hand to interrupt, staring straight in a certain direction.

There, silently, a shuttle-shaped magic weapon appeared, trying to accelerate, as if it was about to break through the space and escape.

Mo Chengjun watched with interest, and did not stop it at the first time, but only when the shuttle was about to disappear did he raise his hand slowly.

The space visible to the naked eye began to bend, deform, and fold into a strange arc, and the shuttle disappeared and reappeared, but it changed direction, before the golden body of merit.

It's just that the speed of the shuttle does not decrease, and even gets faster and faster, as if it is about to collide, and another hand is raised in front of it.

It was a simple action, but the shuttle, which was enough to pierce the void, stopped in front of his palm.

No, it wasn't just stopping, it was still moving at a rapid pace, leaving only afterimages of the whole shuttle, and a visible sonic boom tumbling in the rear.

But even with such a speed, it can't always cross the distance of a few feet.

That strong sense of separation and disobedience filled the field of vision, making the people of the Imperial Evil Sect around him commotion, especially several elders of the Imperial Demon Sect, who all showed a look of shock on their faces.

In the shuttle, mocking wind and Chu Weiyang huddled together, and the perspectives of the two were different.

Looking out from their field of vision, they saw a large hand covering the sky towering in front of them, surrounded by strange colorful passages, which were so fast that they had already distorted space and light.

Seeing this patrol immortal official coming, they even gave up resisting, and just drove the magic weapon to prepare to flee, but no matter how they operated, even if they turned around directly, they were still facing the direction of the big hand.

They want to accelerate, but no matter how fast they want, the distance is still there; They tried to slow down, but no matter how slow they were, they didn't move even a minute.

Chu Weiyang was completely panicked, almost screaming in shock: "This, this, is this the great magic technique of the space class?" How, how can it be like this, like this...... No solution? ”

Mocking Feng's face was also very ugly, but he still remained calm, looked around, he took a long breath, and said: "This is no longer a simple magic power, this magic power can already be called 'supreme'."

The supreme supernatural power, or the space category, is really going to kill me. ”

Chu Weiyang was even more panicked, and his face showed despair: "The supreme supernatural power? Supreme! Me, I...... Grass, messenger, we, what shall we do now? ”

Mocking Wind gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed with cruelty, he threw away his left hand, and a bone whistle magic weapon was bitten in his mouth, and his cheeks bulged, and he was about to blow.

This was the final arraignment, and he told the outside that something was wrong with him.

And his right hand took out a magic weapon in a place where Chu Weiyang couldn't see.

The magic weapon was a small sword, only the length of a palm, the blade was blood-red, there was no hilt, it was held by the two fingers of the mocking wind, and there was no mana fluctuation, which was extremely hidden.

Then, just like that, he inserted it into Chu Weiyang's heart!

Since his whereabouts are exposed, he has to kill people and kill people, although Chu Weiyang is just a secret son and doesn't know much, but these days, how can he hide some things from him?

Because there was not the slightest fluctuation of mana, Chu Weiyang didn't notice it at the first time, but after all, it was the overhaul of the Yin God Realm, and when the sword blade reached his body, he still sensed the threat of death.

Avoid, you can't avoid it, and you can't resist it!

The only thing he could do was the look of anger on his face......

Of course, he can't do anything, but it doesn't mean that Mo Chengjun can't do it, sensing that killing intention, his eyes suddenly froze.

I didn't see him make any movements, and the space in the shuttle suddenly froze, as if falling into mud, becoming extremely heavy.

This is, space stagnant!

It's just that the simple spatial stagnation can't stop the continuous explosion of the mana of the mocking wind, so in the next second, the entire shuttle suddenly rotates counterclockwise.

Well, it's not the shuttle spinning, it's the whole space distorted into a twist, and the whole shuttle magic weapon is spinning.

Among them, mocking Feng and Chu Weiyang were like falling into a washing machine, and the two of them collided together, and they had an intimate contact in various postures.

There are hugs and kisses, there are faces to faces, there are heads and feet, and there are buttocks facing back......

Everything, after a long time, is actually just dozens of breaths, and when the 'danger' is completely lifted, Mo Chengjun directly stretched out his hand and shook it.

The space returned to normal, as if a piece of paper had been smoothed out, and the shuttle came to a silent halt in mid-air.

Mo Chengjun stepped forward, stretched out his hand to pick it up, and when he threw it, he saw two people thrown out of it, rolling in mid-air several times before stopping.

He didn't pay attention to Chu Weiyang, he just put his eyes on the mocking wind, his eyes were burning, he was patrolling up and down, and there was even more golden light flowing in his pupils, as if he wanted to see through everything about the mocking wind.

Mocking Wind only felt a sudden chill in his heart, and immediately made a defensive posture after stabilizing his body, and the mana around his body was surging, as if he was about to explode.

Although he was at an absolute disadvantage, his expression still didn't show much panic, he seemed very indifferent, and seemed to be fearless in life and death.

It was Chu Weiyang, even at this time, he still had a fluke mentality.

He first distanced himself from the mocking wind, then smiled at Mo Chengjun, and asked, "Lord Inspector Immortal, what do you mean by this?" Could it be that I have just migrated to the cave heaven for the immortal sect, and you are going to unload the mill and kill the donkey?

Isn't that inappropriate?

Aren't you afraid that other immortal sects will feel sad about the death of rabbits and foxes, and the development of Dongtian will be unfavorable? ”

Mo Chengjun finally took his eyes off the mocking wind and looked at the sect master of the Imperial Demon Sect.

Even now, this person dares to be so hard-mouthed, I have to say, he is indeed quite bold.

Chu Weiyang was a little creepy, only to feel the pressure of mountains and seas, he twisted his body uncomfortably, and opened his mouth to say more.

But Mo Chengjun's raised hand interrupted him, and just said, "Sect Master Chu, you don't seem to know much about Dongtian?" ”

"What, what's wrong?"

"This square cave heaven belongs to the heavenly court, but it is also built by my own hand, as far as your eyes can see, every mountain and water, every grass and tree are all opened up by me.

In a way, I am the master of this cave.

Everything here, including what has happened in the past and what is happening now, cannot escape my eyes. ”

After a pause, he continued, "So, are you sure you want me to release the things you did with the Shadow Stone?" Or do you have to let me reveal your true colors in front of these sect disciples? ”

With just this one sentence, Chu Weiyang completely withered, all the luck, all the sophistry dissipated, and the whole person was completely speechless, as if he had lost his soul.

At this time, Mo Chengjun looked at the man with an ordinary face but extremely fanatical eyes, and said, "I, should I call you the angel supplementer, the prisoner cow of the nine sons of the dragon?" Or mocking the wind? ”

As he spoke, his gaze swept over Mock Wind's right hand.

There, there is a jet-black wrench on the thumb, which looks inconspicuous at all, and there is no spiritual fluctuation, if you look closely, you can make out the pattern engraved on it.

The ninth son of the dragon, the third in line, mocks the wind, is adventurous, and hopeful.

As for why Mo Chengjun was able to recognize it?

Since he also has one in his hand, it was obtained from the half-step martial saint Tu Su, but the pattern on that one is the second son of the dragon - 'Jianxi'.

Almost instinctively, Mock Wind covered his right hand, but just his eyes turned, he seemed to understand something, and exclaimed: "It's you, it's you who killed Jairus?" ”

Mo Chengjun didn't deny it, but said, "Okay, if there's nothing else, let's leave first?" Isn't this a place to talk? ”

Mocking Feng looked indifferent and said, "Do you really think you took me away, hehe, joke?" ”

Saying this, the mana around him swelled violently and contracted suddenly, not to escape, but to ...... Suicide!

Yes, it's suicide!

Are you familiar with this method?

Mo Chengjun had encountered it several times, so the mana that had contracted by the mocking wind suddenly plummeted for thousands of miles, and it did not make the slightest wave.

"I've seen a lot of suicide dramas, and it's not new, don't worry, you won't miss a word you say."

"Don't you think?"

"We'll find out then."

Mo Chengjun waved his hand again, and saw that the space was distorted, showing the appearance of the door, while Chu Weiyang and Mock Feng were included in the storage magic weapon by him, stepped into the portal, and left.

Only a group of old and young people from the Imperial Demon Sect remained where they were, their faces confused and restless.

By the way, what should they do now?

The outer barrier doesn't seem to have receded, huh?

Just when they were confused, a voice descended from the nine heavens: "If you stay here honestly, someone will come here to review and deal with it, if you don't participate, you will be fine......

The words lingered until they dissipated, and at this time, the entire Imperial Demon Sect was completely chaotic.

There is no doubt that for these disciples of the Imperial Evil Sect, it will be difficult to sleep for a while in the future.

Of course, they were not the only ones who had trouble sleeping, when Mo Chengjun returned to the Galaxy Sword Sect, found the Four Seasons Sword Venerable, and told the matter, the entire Galaxy Sword Sect was restless.

The female sword venerable did not make a conclusion because Mo Chengjun opened his mouth, he first contacted several palace masters outside through Taixu Tian, the collection of information should be collected, the determination of the water mansion should be determined, and the return of the return.

Please note that it is not only a few palace masters who need to be notified and returned here, but also the disciples of the sect and the elders who have traveled abroad.

Then Chu Weiyang and Mock Feng were both sent to the Discipline Division!

There are talents in the Galaxy Sword Sect who are the best at torture, and since they have been caught, they have to save something.

There is also the Imperial Demon Sect, and it can't just be locked up there and ignored, so Ruoli Fairy led a group of people there.

In the end, the Galaxy Sword Sect also has to mobilize and prepare to a certain extent, no matter whether it is fought later or not, this matter cannot be lazy, and it is always right to prepare early.

War is an extremely complicated matter, even if it is a war for immortal cultivators, it must have logistics, equipment, it must be able to be repaired quickly, it must be guaranteed by pills, it must also talk about tactics, and it must also have mobilization.

All of these need to be done in advance.

Although nothing was said for sure, these mobilizations had already caused a tense atmosphere in the sect.

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