Seeing that the nearly 100-year-old woman had a happy face and her cheek attached to the chest of the middle-aged man in purple, and the other party also had a gentle face, Wang Mo didn't have too much disgust in his heart, more doubts!

Wang Mo was not a curious person, but the appearance of the strange light cluster made Wang Mo's heart ignite a heart that he must get this thing, but obviously the other party is also determined to win, which makes Wang Mo distressed that the other party is too many people and cultivates to a high level, but he can't help but want to understand the other party, after all, knowing oneself and knowing the other party can not be defeated in a hundred battles..........

Although he was worried about the safety of the three of He Fang in his heart, if he got that strange light group, then his chances of rescuing the three of He Fang would definitely increase a lot! The cultivation of the person behind him also made Wang Mo quite jealous........

After a long time, the middle-aged purple-clothed man gently pushed away the "Yiren" in his arms, and the gentle color on his face instantly changed to indifference and majesty, but the middle-aged purple-clothed man did not speak, just squinted his eyes gently, and looked at the senior brother who had not yet reflected from the battle just now not far away without color!

The middle-aged man in purple was silent, and the remaining five people did not speak, and they also looked at the senior brother not far away, as if waiting for the middle-aged man in purple to speak!

Time passed minute by minute, Wang Mo was not an impatient person, on the contrary, he was very patient, but he stayed like a piece of wood, Rao is Wang Mo's patience is strong, and he can't help but be a little anxious!, After a hundred breaths, the middle-aged man in purple slowly spoke: "Ke'er?" The latest chapter of the Black Rock Pavilion has been updated

Although the middle-aged man in purple said that he was bland, the five people around him were all stunned, and even Wang Mo in the distance felt that there was a cold murderous aura around him..........

The senior brother shuddered inexplicably, but he still didn't seem to reflect it, but his words stammered a little: "Ah.... Ah.....h

His eyes were a little distracted at this moment to pay attention to the six purple-clothed men in front of him, but it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, this look, the back of the senior brother was instantly soaked in cold sweat, and he instantly felt that his body was in a boundless and uninhabited wasteland, and in front of him, he had been tearing his sharp teeth, and the hungry wolf with cold eyes was staring at him tightly, as if he would be torn to pieces if he moved slightly..........

"I ask you... Hearing this, the senior brother's already somewhat shaky body "poofed" at this moment, and he knelt on the ground on all fours, not so much "kneeling" as "crawling........

"Uncle... Uncle Shi.... Hundred layers of damn it.... Little junior brother... By... By that... Light Cluster... Kill.. Kill.. The middle-aged man in purple snorted coldly and shouted, "You really deserve to ....... damned"

After finishing speaking, before the senior brother could react, the middle-aged purple-clothed man's right hand suddenly flipped over, and a black light flashed, instantly passing through the Heavenly Spirit Cover that the senior brother had lowered because he was kneeling on the ground!

Everything was between the lightning and flint, and even before the elder brother's body had fallen, the black light returned in an instant, and quickly struck the back of the elder brother's chest, destroying it before his soul could escape........

After that, the middle-aged man in purple waved again, and the black mang immediately returned to him, disappearing in an instant only a foot away from his right hand.......

All the actions were so fast that people could reflect them, and even Wang Mo couldn't help frowning........

However, the remaining five did not react in the slightest, as if the death of the elder brother was expected........

Although Wang Mo, who was under the immortal cover in the distance, also knew that the senior brother would definitely die, he couldn't help but secretly say that these six people were not easy to deal with........

Although the little junior brother was said to be the disciple of the middle-aged man in purple, Wang Mo knew that no matter whether the little junior brother died or not, this senior brother would end up dead, and even Wang Mo dared to say that even if the little junior brother was alive, he would probably end up the same as that senior brother.........

Wang Mo's prediction was good, it can be said that he was right, the matter of the strange light group, the five people behind him were all middle-aged purple-clothed men, so naturally they would not say it, not to mention that the middle-aged purple-clothed man would inevitably have to ask a few people to help if he wanted to recover the strange light group!

But these two are different, both of them are new to the immortal capital, just in case the middle-aged man in purple doesn't want so many people to know and cause unnecessary trouble!

The realm of the immortal capital, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, is as master as a cloud, and the middle-aged man in purple does not have the ability to be the best in the world, not to mention that if that person knows about it at this time, all his plans will be soaked........

Glancing lightly at the four people behind him, the middle-aged man in purple did not speak, but the four of them were all smart people who could reach such a realm, even if the middle-aged man in purple was silent, he knew what he meant, so the four of them took a step back, bent down and arched their hands and said: "We will definitely follow ........ to the death."

The middle-aged man in purple smiled loudly: "I should be able to get help from four..... Not to mention a small inland sect..... It's the whole fairy capital.. There's also a place for me to wait..."

Of course, the four of them knew that the middle-aged man in purple was just saying some polite words, but they still said in unison with a respectful face: "Brother Yidu is boundless.. We will fight for the hegemony of the industry....."

The middle-aged man in purple naturally knew that the four of them were not sincere, in the realm of the fairy capital, the intrigue between the immortals, and the deceit, what kind of partners did they have........

With a secret sigh, the indifference in the eyes of the middle-aged man in purple was replaced by the gentleness again, and he didn't speak, just quietly looked at the old woman........

"Yun Chuanfeng.... You owe me.... I, Yidu, will return it ten thousand times ......"

Wang Mo, who was avoiding the immortal cover in the distance, waited until the middle-aged purple-clothed man left, snorted coldly, and also drove in the direction where the strange light cluster disappeared.... However, a few people didn't know that after Wang Mo left, a strange light cluster was quietly following Wang Mo.........

The woman who was called Xue'er by Fang Qingshi in the depths of the outer realm of the capital was sitting on a boulder without anything at the moment, her face seemed to be looking into the distance normally, but if she looked closely, she could see the endless sorrow in this woman's eyes.........

I don't know when Fang Qingshi has come behind Xue'er, standing quietly within a hundred meters of it, with a bit of melancholy on his face!

"Is there something wrong?"

Suddenly, Xue'er came from a cold voice, Fang Qingshi sighed lightly, his own cultivation is comparable to the other party, more precisely, his cultivation is lower than that of the other party, the other party has obviously found himself since then, slowly walking towards the woman in front of him who makes him love deeply, I am afraid that only this woman in the world can restrain herself!

In a few breaths, Fang Qingshi had come to the woman's side, but the woman didn't speak, and she didn't even turn her head..........

Fang Qingshi sighed lightly again, his face changed from his usual indifference and coldness, and his tone was unusually gentle: "Xue'er, how good have you been these years........

However, the woman still didn't respond at all, a face that was half covered by a mask looked calmly into the distance, the two of them were silent like this, and after a while, Fang Qingshi seemed to be a little unwilling to continue: "Xue'er........"

"Enough" Fang Qingshi just spoke, but was interrupted by the woman, the woman's face still did not change, and her head did not turn, but her tone was much colder than before: "Guo Xue is dead, my name is Zheng Feng......"

"Zheng Feng.... Zheng Feng ....."

Hearing this person, Fang Qingshi didn't get angry, but his face was unusually decadent, and he just kept muttering the name that neither he nor the brocade-robed man wanted to hear........

Is he really inferior to that man?

However, in the heart of the woman he loves, there is a certain ........

Once again, the atmosphere fell silent!

After a long time, Fang Qingshi's face gradually recovered, even though his face was cold and indifferent, but the tenderness in his eyes did not decrease but increased, just as he wanted to speak, the woman in front of him who let himself love and hate said again: "Why hasn't that person come yet?"

The voice is so cold and indifferent, if it were someone else, I'm afraid I would have slapped it a long time ago, but the woman herself didn't dare, not so much dare as reluctant!

Fang Qingshi naturally knew that the 'person' in the woman's mouth was Wang Mo, who had murderous immortal power.......

With another light sigh, Fang Qingshi said: "This person doesn't know that there is a teleportation formation, I'm afraid it will take some time to ......."

"He doesn't know, won't you tell him?"

"Although this person is said to be ..... Zheng He.... The same is a murderous immortal, but in terms of cultivation, he is far from being so easy to use" Although Fang Qingshi hated Zheng Feng who took away his beloved, he still admired his cultivation very much, otherwise he would not have teamed up with the brocade man to get rid of him.... If it weren't for the battle that day, with only the cultivation of medicinal materials in the family, his cultivation would not have been in the Nine Palaces of the Wounded Gate for so many years... Not to mention the talent that you are proud of.........

After a pause, Fang Qingshi said again: "If this person's cultivation is improved by one point, we will have one more point of certainty....."

"Hmm!" nodded perfunctorily, and the woman said indifferently: "If it's okay... Please leave...."

The woman said politely, and even added the word 'please', but as soon as this sentence came out, Fang Qingshi still had an inexplicable pain in his heart, and sighed again, Fang Qingshi laughed helplessly, turned around and left slowly.......