"Xun is the wind."

"Kan is water."

The middle-aged man had just reacted and was about to run, when several thick water ropes encircled him in the middle.

At the same time, Xin Yu and the others rushed in directly from outside the door, each showing his weapon and surrounding the middle-aged man in the middle.

For a while, the wind blade was raging, and the water rope was rapidly rotating around the middle-aged man, forming a cage.

Tong Li's black demonic qi instantly condensed into a rocket launcher, and the muzzle of the black hole was facing his head.

Shen Fuwei took out the Xuantie Sword and pointed at the middle-aged man's Heavenly Spirit Gai in the air.

Xin Yu and Qiu Jifeng are in charge of the perimeter, dealing with the guards who will rush in at any time.

In fact, no one rushed in, and everyone present was stunned.

Cui Yunfan, who was in charge of guarding the door with a weapon: !!

Cui Peng, who was bitten by insects and rolled on the ground: !!

Even the old man and the old housekeeper in the house had a dull face.

The water floated in the sky, the sword flew in the sky, and even the rocket artillery they watched it condense, not take it out.

The light in the hall shone blindly.

The old man trembled, "Is this the power of a monk?" ”

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Zhengchu arrested him.

The Star Lord is usually not under his control, but when it comes to supernatural events, he is under his control.

Facing the siege of a group of people, the middle-aged man was not in a hurry, and looked at Tong Li with a complicated expression, "Can magic still play like this?" ”

When he saw Tong Li's condensed rocket artillery, his brain was short-circuited for three seconds, and the spell could still be combined with modern weapons? What kind of freak is this?

Tong Li stared at him viciously, "Where did you get Fluttershy?" ”

The middle-aged man replied, "You still care about her, but you are a demon cultivator, how can a demon cultivator be friends with the righteous path?" ”

Tong Li snorted coldly, "It's your business." ”

"What the hell are you trying to do? ......" Mo Zhuyue sighed halfway through her words, and changed her words, "Forget it, it's useless to ask, you won't be able to speak, you can die." ”

After speaking, the wind blade condensed, and he was ready to kill him.

The middle-aged man was shocked, "What my master said is really right, you are a woman who is really ruthless, and she will kill you without saying a word." ”

He muttered in his mouth, before the wind blade fell, the seal in his hand was sealed, but in an instant, the originally glorious hall fell into darkness in an instant.

The surrounding things disappeared, the white jade bricks under their feet turned into Qimen gossip and rotated, and in the black fog in the air, there was the howling of evil spirits from time to time, and the surroundings were all dead and silent, as if there was only one living person left in the whole world.

In the original hall, everyone hadn't been able to come back to their senses, and the middle-aged man and Mo Zhuyue had all disappeared.

"Master." Shen Fuwei rushed to the place where Mo Zhuyue was standing just now, leaving no trace and disappearing out of thin air.

Qiu Jifeng groaned, "Spatial transfer technique? They've moved to another dimension. ”

Several people were not strong enough, and they searched in the hall for a long time, but they didn't find anything, and finally poked at Old Man Cui with their eyes.

The death gaze from a group of monks, Rao is old man Cui has experienced a lot of things, and his head can't help but shrink, "I don't know anything, don't look at me." ”

Zhong Zhengchu, who tied him up, threatened him, "Do you confess yourself, or do we force you to confess?" ”

The old man glared, "Explain what?" ”

"Where's Fang Xiaodie?"

Old man: "I don't know, he did it." ”

"What's going on with the dead bodies in the basement?"

Old man: "I don't know, he did it." ”

Zhong Zhengchu was angry, "Then what do you know?" ”

The old man's eyelids drooped, "I really don't know anything." ”

I don't know if I ask three questions, Zhong Zhengchu wants to be tortured.

Cui Yunfan rushed over, "Star Lord, just explain, what are you fooling around with a group of monks?" ”

The old man wanted to cry without tears, "I really don't know anything, that person came to me with Fang Xiaodie, and said let me do me a favor, if the matter is done, teach me to cultivate, those dead corpses you are talking about, I really didn't do it, he hasn't started teaching me to cultivate yet." ”

Shen Fu grinded his teeth slightly, "What did he ask you to help?" ”

The old man's small eyes rolled, and he hummed, "It's to help trick you into the Star Lord's Mansion, and then trick you into this big hall, and finally deceive Mo Zhuyue, I have completed the task perfectly, I don't know when he will come to teach me to cultivate." ”

At the end of the day, his tone was still very proud, like a child who has done his homework seriously.

Cui Yunfan raised his forehead and sighed, this person is hopeless, it's going to be cold, take it away.

Sure enough, several disciples of Xuantian Sect instantly turned red-eyed, and they were about to rush up and beat him, but fortunately, He Beibei arrived to stop him, otherwise the old man would have to be cold on the spot.

Mo Zhuyue was in a large array, walking forward step by step, and the evil spirits around her were ready to move, finding the right opportunity and rushing towards her.

These evil spirits have lost their minds, and only the instinctive reaction to bite when they see people is left.

When they rushed to the front, Mo Zhuyue could clearly see the painful and hideous expressions on their faces.

Although these evil spirits are powerful, they are not Mo Zhuyue's opponents, and the sword intent is condensed around her, and an evil spirit is slashed to death with a single sword.

Mo Zhuyue looked around, these evil spirits were not used to attack, but to extract their soul power to consolidate the space.

Although that person can split another space, presumably with his current cultivation is more difficult, he will kill innocents indiscriminately and extract the soul power of others as assistance.

According to the short fight just now, his cultivation should be one realm higher than hers, in the Yuan Infant Stage.

The surrounding demonic qi flowed, and the middle-aged man appeared, "Your sword path is invincible, and your sword heart is like a rock, why bother to change to a hexagram master." ”

Mo Zhuyue sneered, "The old lady is willing." ”

Middle-aged man: ......

This woman is not only ruthless, but also difficult to speak.

Mo Zhuyue looked at him, "You also know that I am good at swordsmanship, then you should also know that even with my Jindan stage cultivation, I can still kill you with one sword." ”

The middle-aged man glared, "If you split me, you'll kill Fang Xiaodie." ”

Mo Zhuyue looked at him coldly.

Sure enough, dirty means are their standard.

She snorted coldly, "Say, what do you want to do here." ”

The middle-aged man also snorted coldly, "Give me the Heavenly Destiny Plate in your hand, and I'll release Fang Xiaodie." ”

"Destiny Disk?" Mo Zhuyue took out her gossip plate, "You mean this?" ”

When she took out the gossip plate, she obviously saw the other party's eyes brighten.

Mo Zhuyue couldn't help but take a few more glances at herself, isn't it just a gossip plate, or a gossip plate found in a secret realm that is about to collapse, but I didn't expect it to be a strange thing?

The middle-aged man eagerly, "Give it to me." ”

"You tell me what this thing is, and I'll think about whether to give it to you." Mo Zhuyue took the gossip plate in her hand and tossed it to play.

The tip of the person who threw it trembled, and he looked at Mo Zhuyue with a foolish gaze, "I tell you, you won't give it to me." ”

Mo Zhuyue sneered, "I know that you still want it, dare to ask for it today, and you will dare to rob it tomorrow." ”

Middle-aged man: ......

He wants to grab it now.

In the end, he was too lazy to talk nonsense, urging the gossip array, and the demonic qi was rolling towards Mo Zhuyue.

At this moment, Mo Zhuyue looked at him and smiled contemptuously, "Didn't your master tell you?" I used to be a god, before I became a god, leapfrogging challenges were commonplace, who gave you the courage to dare to jump in front of me? ”

The middle-aged man sensed that something was wrong and wanted to retreat, but found that he couldn't move at all.

A small spirit sword in front of Mo Zhuyue was condensed, and it rushed directly towards his dantian.

Before the spirit sword submerged into his body, he heard Mo Zhuyue's sneer, "I'm a recultivator, and I'm not an abandoned sword, stupid." ”

The middle-aged man glared angrily, regretting it too late.

His master did not say that she was once a god, so how could she be a god?

But his master said, don't provoke him, if you want the Destiny Plate, you have to have a destiny first.

The task he came this time was only the Reflection Array, and the moment Mo Zhuyue recalled the encounter in his previous life, his mission was completed.

Taking Fang Xiaodie away and coming to the Star Lord's Mansion to lure Mo Zhuyue into the battle and snatching the Heavenly Destiny Plate were all his own actions.

Obviously she is only in the Jindan period, and it is clear that this undead array is more than enough to deal with a Jindan period, how can it be? How could he be dead?

When did the Jindan period become so terrifying?

Mo Zhuyue took advantage of the fact that he was not yet dead, busy whipping the corpse, she squatted beside him, looking at his half-dead appearance, "Don't you understand how you were defeated?" If I hadn't been looking for Fluttershy to play with you, you wouldn't know how many times you'd have died? ”

She raised her eyebrows, "I, the reincarnation of the gods in my previous life, the pretending spells in my brain, the tricks I know, not to mention killing people by leaping over the level, even if I cross the two levels, I can fight together, who gave you the courage to dare to provoke me?" ”

In the end, she was afraid that this person would die, so she stuffed the surrounding demonic qi into his body to give him a new life, "Say, what is the Heavenly Destiny Plate?" Not only do I have the means to kill, but I also have the means to torture people. ”

Middle-aged man: ......

He lay on the ground and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

Insults, naked insults.

How can anyone give the right formalities?

Seeing that Mo Zhuyue had countless small swords condensed in his hand, he secretly poked and poked to wonder where it was good to pierce him.