Chapter Eighty-Three: The Comer Is Not Good

Updated: 2013-07-10

Above the blue sky, violent energy fluctuations continued to create a sound like thunder, even if the ancient temple where the three of them were located was quite far away from the place where the battle was fighting, they couldn't help but have some heart palpitations.

His eyes were glued to the distant sky, where the blue and red colors filled almost half of the sky, and the fierce attack did not abate for a moment.

A thunderous sound sounded in his ears again, Xun Qiu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the energy pressure from the sky actually made the ground tremble a little.

"Is this the so-called Soul Condensing Realm powerhouse?" Feng Ayaluo also muttered in her mouth, after initially seeing the terrifying power caused by this level of battle, she only felt that her former self was like the frog at the bottom of the well, and only now did she finally know that the legendary master cultivator used one hundred to conquer the world.

Xun Qiu frowned slightly and looked at the battle in the distant sky, and whispered to himself: "Body Refining Realm, Qi Gathering Realm, Yin Yang Realm, and Soul Condensing Realm? ”

Xun Qiu sighed in his heart, how could the geniuses of the Demon Realm in the past not be able to run to the moon for nine days with the breeze like this, but now they are still struggling in the territory of Xiaojuqi.

Feng Ayaluo's ears were very pointed, obviously catching the abnormality in Xun Qiu's mouth, and asked rhetorically, "Again?!"

He Fuwan raised her eyebrows proudly and said with a smile: "Listening to what you mean is like I have experienced it." ”

Xun Qiu was stunned, and then realized that he seemed to have said something too much.

"How's it going? Don't you feel envious?" Turning his head, looking at the resentment and wind Aya who were looking at the past with his neck held high, Mo Ling suddenly smiled.

Nodding with difficulty, his delicate chin raised slightly, Feng Ayaluo smiled bitterly: "Cultivation has been long and hard, it seems that I have only taken the first step." ”

Xun Qiu also nodded in agreement, no matter what happened before, compared to these masters, he is just a little ant who can be crushed to death with one finger.

"Hehe, the Yunran Continent has a vast territory, and there are not a few people who are stronger than the masters of the Soul Condensing Realm, both of you have great potential, and you will definitely achieve great achievements in the future, these experiences will eventually be there. Mo Ling smiled, pointed to the battle circle that was getting farther and farther away, and then changed his words.

"You juniors are the future of the martial arts hall, but you have to love each other. When the old man had finished speaking, he had a very lewd smile on his face, and a pair of eyes looked at the two of them very wonderfully.

"Senior, don't worry. Xun Qiu smiled brightly, and the wind on the side was not happy to look at it, what kind of blind date and love, how could it be so awkward to listen to in the ears.

Hearing this, Mo Ling was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile and a smile, and then ran out of the house without waiting for the eldest lady's anger to explode, and did not forget to wave his hand and instruct.

"Just leave the matter of hunting demon beasts to me, you stay here and exchange feelings, no one will disturb you. ”

The corners of Xun Qiu's mouth twitched unnaturally, and he also scolded Mo Ling in his heart, this old man was probably not a good person when he was young.

"Stinky old man, it's best if that stinky mouth is torn by a demon beast!" Feng Ayaluo looked at the old man's distant back and snorted, but her pretty face was red, and she immediately glanced at him viciously in Xunqiu's somewhat aggrieved gaze, and found a place to sit down.

"Did I do something wrong?" asked Xun Qiu in his heart.

"I'm going out to see, and I'm not going to leave the neighborhood. After Mo Ling left, the two of them each sat in a corner of the ancient temple, Feng Aya sat quietly with her cheeks, and Xun Qiu also found some topics to communicate with the girl, but the other party has not said a word and seems to be too lazy to answer, Xun Qiu feels boring, so he can only go out for a walk, which is not obstructive to the eyes.

As he spoke, he didn't wait for Feng Aya to answer, he turned around and swept out directly, and the girl sitting on the stone steps raised her head and looked at the young man's back when she saw this, looking like she wanted to say something, but in the end she shook her head and didn't say anything.

"Am I being too fierce to him these days?" Feng Ayaluo also wondered if his approach was a little too much at this moment.

And while Feng Aya was pondering, in the shadow of a mountain peak in the distance, there was a gloomy and cold eye, which gradually disappeared.

And so it passed quietly for another two hours......

"I don't know if the predecessors of Lu Dao Moling have encountered any difficulties, I always feel strange today. Xun Qiu muttered quietly, and suddenly his face was startled, and he raised his head to look at the dense forest on the right.

"Didn't you?" asked himself in confusion, and just now, he suddenly shuddered, as if a pair of gloomy eyes were staring at him.

"I hope it goes well. ”

Xun Qiu put aside the strange restlessness in his heart, returned to the stone slab and sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated.

At this moment, on the other side of the Unicorn Peak, Mo Ling clapped his hands excitedly, and looked at a silver-white two-winged demon beast lying in the forest with a happy face, the coarse cloth clothes were a little messy, obviously there had been a big battle before.

"I didn't expect to meet such a rare guy here, and it seems that the results this time are very satisfying. Mo Ling kicked the guy in front of him with his foot, took out a sharp dagger from his arms, and bent down to take out the demon beast's inner dan.

This is an intermediate-level Ning Dan Realm demon beast, a thunder carving of the thunder attribute, only living on the top of the high mountain, with a silver-white feathered body that is very good-looking, and the number distribution is very small. This time, Mo Ling accidentally discovered this demon beast, so he didn't care to clean it up.

"What kind of person?!!

Just when Mo Ling bent down to pick up the Thunder Carving Demon Pill, his face was slightly surprised, as if he had an epiphany, and then a dexterous jump, and the next moment he jumped ten feet away. And at the moment when his figure jumped up, a gray-brown pillar of light rushed silently from the forest behind him, and its speed was like an arrow off the string, just grazing Mo Ling's wide sleeved robe, hitting the dead Lei Li Eagle on the ground.

Now......

There was no harsh sound, and the strange light quickly turned into a gray mist after hitting the Lei Li Eagle, and the Lei Li Eagle surrounded by the black fog actually quickly dissolved, and the time of two breaths turned into a pool of black water, even if the land under him was cut off by three points out of thin air.

"What a fierce attack!" Mo Ling, who witnessed this shocking scene, frowned, and immediately gasped, Lei Lidiao's defense was so strong, he had personally experienced it, he didn't expect it to be so simple......

Mo Ling's eyes were solemn, and he immediately took a big step forward. The sleeve robe on his body was windless, and the fierce Gangyuan fluctuations rose from his body and spread rapidly forward. The majestic energy like a torrent of energy instantly bent the treetops in front of it by three points.

"Who's coming, don't get out of here quickly!" Mo Ling gulped angrily, and a sonorous voice immediately gushed out from the depths of his throat, and the passionate tone stepped in the air with a piercing sonic boom.

"Boom...... It's pretty quick to hide. A shadow flickered in front of the forest, and a man with a black hat and a black cloak flashed.

The person who came was in the voice of a male duck, his body was filled with an eerie atmosphere, and his cold voice had a treacherous taste, Mo Ling was inexplicably shocked, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and the temperature around him dropped in an instant.

"It turned out to be you, old ghost Zhao Soul!" staring at the black-robed man with a cold face, Mo Ling had a mocking face, a heavy and fierce color flashed in his eyes, and the big hands under the sleeve robe had already clenched into fists.

After the black-robed man appeared, Mo Ling had already recognized the identity of the person who came, it was Zhao Soul, the elder of the Yang Martial Society, the sworn enemy of the martial arts hall. The strength is on par with himself, and because of their different positions, the two have also fought each other, but they have never been able to distinguish the winner.

"Hand over the Lei Li Diao Neidan, the old man can consider keeping your whole corpse, what do you think?" The corners of the black-robed man Zhao Soul's mouth cracked, revealing his white teeth, and said with a gloomy smile, his expression was touched, and his wrinkled skin was almost entangled.

"Heh, if you want to kill me, I'm afraid you alone don't have this qualification!" chuckled lightly, and then slowly spit out, Mo Ling was not afraid, and the disdain on his face was as wonderful as hearing something shocking.

"Hehe, I'm not here to kill you, of course, it's best to do it. ”

Zhao Soul Yin Yin said, with a hint of a wicked smile on his wrinkled and evil face, I don't know what the hell he was thinking.

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