The Wind Hermit turned around and left, heading straight for Mo San.

There is nothing to say, the situation forced it, and it has to be so.

Aggressive look.

There is still some certainty of killing this person.

But if you start a rival war.

A rock is not something he can easily solve.

Plus there is a helper next to it.

Don't think too much about it, you're bound to be unlucky.

It's better to punch the ink three times.

Otherwise, there will be too many uncertainties, and the gains outweigh the losses.

This is part of the vestment.

It's already there.

If you find an opportunity, you can get out.

It's hard to run away now.

But if you make a move on that guy, you might be able to find an opportunity.

Even if you don't have a chance, kill him, I believe that guy won't break his word easily.

That's the only way to come.

The rock laughed, knowing that the Wind Hermit would do it.

Persimmon pick up soft pinch.

People do that.

After all, Mo San is relatively weak.

And the rock also knows what the Wind Hermit thinks.

Or still look for a chance to run away.

It's nothing more than looking for flaws.

But will you give it to him?

No, otherwise how could the three of them become horns.

Just to prevent him from running away.

As a result, he had to kill Mo San and run again.

It forms a triangle with the old ape and Mo Yunqi, and can be adjusted at any time.

As long as Wind Hermit and Mo San fought together, the three of them watched the battle from the periphery.

Sufficient distance to react.

If the Wind Hermit wants to find a suitable opportunity to escape, it is unlikely.

The other three were babbling on the periphery.

It looks very lively, but in fact, it is to prevent the monks of the Holy City from aiding Mo San.

Squeezed these people away in a grand manner, making it difficult for them to get close to the battle between the two.

Give the Wind Hermit a chance to kill Mo San.

At this moment, Mo San's voice was hoarse, and he kept shouting at the saint, it was a little difficult to hold on for so long.

After all, this saint didn't come casually.

That's a kind of exercise, which consumes spiritual power.

And it's unusual.

Naturally, the consumption is higher.

"Help me, help me ......"

Mo San held his sword and shouted, he was really anxious.

He couldn't stop yelling at the three of them.

I'm impatient!

Seeing the three of them gathered around, I thought they were here to help themselves.

Ecstatic!

The helper is here, and you can free yourself.

"Know ......"

"Come and ......"

"Kill ......"

The three of them yelled again and again, looking like they were really helping Mo San.

Circle around the two.

The weapon in his hand kept greeting, it looked very powerful, but it was actually useless.

Even a little overdone.

From time to time, it hits the heads of the monks of the Holy City.

can rotate and toss back and forth, but it can't get close to the body of the wind hermit.

Don't talk about killing him.

Instead, the Holy City monks who came to Mosan's aid were squeezed to the periphery.

However, no matter how much does not leave a trace.

After a long time, there will always be some clues.

Mo San is not a real fool, on the contrary, he is quite a smart one, and he will find out after all.

Understand that such a trio is not good for themselves.

This is to put yourself to death!

They are all people who want to die of their own!

Otherwise it is difficult to explain such a thing.

I had to find a way to get out on my own.

Otherwise it would really die.

Mo San, who calmed down, was beyond imagination.

casually it is a saint who says, and waving his hand is sword light.

The sword in the hand of the Wind Hermit is frantically out.

He knew that he couldn't run away without killing this person.

The three on the periphery will attack themselves at any time.

Look at it tightly.

If you don't agree, you can't do it!

I'm not worried about the rock breaking its promise.

I only hate myself for not having the ability to solve this Mo San in the first place.

Both are desperate.

After a long time, I feel tired.

Mo San's teeth were cracked, and there was already more resentment in his eyes.

It's really a fool not to understand at the moment.

The gaze of the three people who looked at the rock became more and more vicious.

In particular, Mo Sansheng actually colluded with outsiders to deal with himself.

A traitor to the Mo family.

When you get out, you must look good.

It's not an exaggeration to cramp and peel the skin to light the sky lantern.

However, at the moment, I want to think more than YY.

Whether you can do it depends on whether you can survive to that time.

If you die, you will only fulfill others.

Fulfillment of whom?

Suddenly remembered such a question.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Mo Yunqi, and he was immediately furious!

This bastard colludes with outsiders against himself.

I'm afraid they covet my position!

Wolf ambitions, should be killed.

So it's really a bit of a rush.

Looking around, none of the Holy City monks could help.

How could it be so weak.

There is no greater sorrow than mourning.

Mo Yunqi didn't dare to look at Mo San's eyes.

What you have done is a big rebellion!

had to desperately wander around the periphery, as much as possible not to face Mo San.

Cooperate with the rock old ape and squeeze the Holy City monks to the periphery.

With him cooperating on the periphery, the Holy City monks have no complaints.

I thought they had done their best!

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Suddenly, Mo San raised his hand, holding a piece of paper between his fingertips.

A large black print on the paper

Between shaking his hands, the big character seemed to be dismantled, and sword light shot out.

Every stroke is a sword light.

It's a terrible thing.

It's a little piece of paper.

It can be a murderous sword light at your fingertips.

And it's a very sharp kind.

"Damn, do all the people of the Mo family have this thing!"

The rock was full of emotion, I had seen such a piece of paper, Mo Linger took out a lot of it at that time, but unfortunately it was all wasted.

At this moment, Mo San also took out such a thing.

And it seems that this guy is much more slippery than Mo Ling'er at the beginning.

A small piece of paper waved, outperforming his chant stunt.

Not good.

The Wind Hermit is going to run away!

If you can't win this thing, this guy can't run yet!

Looking at the wind hermit, he found that he was too worried.

Just watch the wind hermit casually wave out a white robe and drape it on his body.

There are words in the mouth.

The white clothes are fluttering, and the surface looks so wrinkled.

A dazzling silver glow.

Countless sword lights slashed at the Wind Hermit, and no one paid attention to it.

The wide sleeve of the left hand half-covers the face.

Wielding a sword in his right hand to shield the door.

Peeping at the offensive of Mo San opposite.

You can defend and observe the situation at any time.

When those sword lights collide with the white clothes, they will disappear into invisibility.

Looking closely, the surface of the white clothes is full of wind vortexes one by one, endlessly.

When it touches the sword light, it immediately pulls the sword light into the vortex and disappears in an instant.

It's really worn out, without a hint of sound.

"Little Lord, white-white!"

The old ape also saw that the white clothes on the wind hermit were too eye-catching.

A large triangular piece of cloth was missing from the back.

Hurrying to the rock, he pointed to the white clothes on the wind hermit and muttered.

That means it's not the dress you lost.

The rock shook its head and sighed, it had already been seen.

Such a white coat is exactly what I lost.

I don't know the goods!

There was a feeling of helplessness.

Should the Wind Hermit be cheaper?

I never imagined that the ordinary white clothes were still a defensive weapon.

It's incomprehensible!

I couldn't help but look down at the white bone drawing in my hand.

Grafted white bone drawing!

It is an ordinary sword in itself.

But it's just an ordinary sword.

But a triangular piece can be drawn from this white coat and made into the flag of the World Alliance.

How to accept.

It stands to reason that such a treasure shouldn't be so rotten!

Even an ordinary sword can cut through.

But it can block such a sword light, I can't figure out why!

At this moment, the wind hermit is draped on his body, and the triangle is still missing on his back.

Although the banner of the Heavenly Alliance had been snatched by him that day, it was impossible to restore it to its original state.

However, it was such a tattered white robe, but it became a divine armor on the Wind Hermit.

It can actually resist the sword light.

Not a single trace of it can be broken.

It is a hundred times more powerful than his own ethereal fairy clothes.

"Hey!"

The rocks thrash their hands and feet.

I regret it a little!

Such a thing is garbage in one's own eyes.

But how do you know that it is the supreme treasure in others.

The point is that this is not good for you!

Once the rival battle begins.

Such a treasure can also defend against his own sword, how to defeat him.

I can't help sighing, I don't know the goods!

Such a treasure was spoiled by himself.

Not to mention the breakage, I threw it away.

The result is that it is cheaper for others.

The key is still his old enemy.

No need to ask, you will definitely face such a wind hermit when the time comes.

It's strange to feel good in your heart.

I always think that I control the weakness of others.

Pinching other people's exercise weapons, he couldn't jump into the sky.

You can take care of others casually.

So I didn't take a white coat seriously.

I just threw it away.

The slap in the face came too quickly.

How do you know that such white clothes will have a different value on others.

This is a thing that can withstand the sword light chopping, and he actually threw it away.

There are eyes without beads, and I don't know the goods!

The Wind Hermit didn't want to show his vestments at this moment.

It's not a good thing!

From then on, people will be on guard.

This time, I'm going to be worried about that guy again.

But I was really forced to be helpless.

The piece of paper in Mo San's hand was too powerful, more effective than his chant.

If you don't have white clothes, you may be able to fold here.

You can use white clothes, but it will attract the attention of that person.

It's also a peek at the rocks at the moment.

The four eyes look at each other, each with a deep meaning.

The rock sneered and said that he did not regret it, it was impossible.

Such white clothes are like a tiger for the wind hermit.

But for rocks, it's a hidden danger.

It was already in his hands, but he was sent back to others.

Fortunately, a piece of the back was removed, leaving a flaw.

Even if he could, the rock would not be able to be restored.

Hmph, that's enough.

It's your weakness, and if you run into it, it's as it is.

I don't believe you can fix it.

I can only comfort myself like this.

What can be done!

The treasure is already in the hands of others.

If you want to retake it, you can start a war.

There is no possibility of war at this moment.

That's it.

Make you happy for a while, and then this is the breakthrough.

I don't believe you can fix it.

Looks like you're going to leave me a life!

Hehe, it might be a good thing!

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Mo San suddenly threw out the piece of paper, and a cloud of sword light erupted, enveloping the Wind Hermit.

Turn around and run.

Escape.

If you don't escape, you can't do it, and you're not the opponent of the Wind Hermit.

Even if you use such a method, it will not work.

He almost hit Mo Yunqi head-on.

"Get out of the way! You bastard, I'll settle accounts with you when I get rid of this person......"