"Don't pretend, I'm having a showdown, I'm Mo Xiaoxie. ”

"You, a little minion who cultivates qi at the sixth level?"

Wan Wanliang looked at Mo Xiaoxiao in front of him weirdly, practicing the sixth layer of qi?

I already overestimated him enough, but I didn't expect this guy to be just a sixth-level Qi cultivator, a bunch of waste.

The four Tianjiao who practiced qi at the eighth or ninth level were actually frightened by a guy who practiced qi at the sixth level.

"Boy, if you know each other, you should hand over the token, I can still keep your whole corpse, otherwise!" A grim smile appeared on his hideous face.

Mo Xiaoye shook his head, these high-ranking foundation building cultivators are always self-righteous, and they don't want to think that if they are really the strength of the sixth layer of Qi cultivation, will they stay and disagree with you for so long?

"Ben Shao really wants to see how the Red Blood Sect will react to losing you, a foundation-building monk. ”

Wan Yuan Liang frowned, no, how could a little guy who practiced the sixth layer of qi be fearless in the face of him.

There are no people from Spirit Beast Island around, second-grade spirit beasts?

The foundation of Spirit Beast Island is the spirit beast, and with Mo Yan's real cultivation, it is not impossible that there is a back hand left by him on Spirit Beast Island, and this person is still Mo Yan's son.

Wan Yuanliang's face finally had a trace of solemnity.

Hey?

Looking at Wan Yuan Liang, whose face was solemn, Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't help but show a trace of surprise, no wonder this person was able to break through the foundation and have such a keen perception of danger!

"Boy, let your spirit beast out. ”

Spirit beasts?

Mo Xiaoye was stunned for a moment, this guy wouldn't think that his back hand was a second-grade spirit beast.

He did have a spirit beast in his hand, but that stupid bear cultivation was only at the peak of the first grade, and he was invincible in the Qi training period, but he was not able to deal with the foundation building monk.

Mo Xiaoye spread his hands helplessly: "Don't you see it yet? ”

"Boy, don't play tricks on me, just rely on you as a sixth-layer qi training ant, this seat can be slapped to death with a flip. Wan Yuan Liang said with a gloomy face and disdain.

"Silly... Force!"

A layer of pale silver starlight was densely spread on Mo Xiaoxie's skin, and although the mana fluctuations in his body were only at the level of six layers of Qi cultivation, only when he was really on top could he understand what kind of unspeakable power was in this body.

Wan Yuanliang's extremely angry face showed a sneer, and the qi and blood on his body surged, and he could smell a bloody breath far away.

"Boy, the old man will definitely drain all the blood in your body, and your blood will definitely make the old man go further. The hideous smile made people shudder.

On a roof not far away, an old man held a wine gourd, drank freely, and looked at the two people on the roof with great interest, quite a wind of eating melons.

But when he saw the starlight on Mo Xiaoxie's body, he couldn't help but choke on the wine in his mouth.

"Ahem, cough, this kid is actually still a martial arts monk. ”

With his cultivation at the peak of the god transformation, he can know what is happening on the island in an instant.

Sensing this scene, he did not choose to make a move, but chose to be a respectful and responsible melon-eating crowd, which kind of show to watch!

But now that the show is gone, this kid really has a different reaction, and he is still a martial arts monk.

However, in this era where qi training is the mainstream, where did this kid get his inheritance?

Even in the Canglan Domain, there are very few martial arts sects, and it is not an exaggeration to call them peerless.

It seems that Tiankui Sect is the upper half of the martial arts sect, and building a foundation with the method of martial arts has always been the routine of their sect.

Grandma's, this kid can't be a human immortal disciple, right?

A trace of envy flashed in his eyes, Immortal disciple, the entire Canglan Domain is a human immortal powerhouse that can be counted on one hand.

If this kid is really a human immortal disciple, it is really a step to the sky.

Although it is free-range, this name can make countless people dare not do it.

Of course, it was in the Canglan Domain, in this small place, you just said that you are a disciple of the human immortals, who cares about you?

On the one hand, there is insight, and on the other hand, there is distance.

Looks like we're going to have to make a good relationship with this kid.

"Hmm, this kid is really a second-class thing, a spirit rune, a second-grade spirit rune thrown down, everything is done, stupid, stupid!"

Putting away the wine gourd, a hint of urgency flashed across his face.

Looking at Mo Xiaoxie, who was at a disadvantage, he couldn't help but be even more anxious.

After three breaths, the corners of San Yi Laodao's mouth twitched, and the anxious look on his face disappeared without a trace.

"This kid is actually trying to recruit. ”

Although it seems that Mo Xiaoye has always been at a disadvantage, his moves are smooth, not chaotic at all, and he can also take the time to attack twice.

As time passed, the defenses gradually diminished and the attacks became sharper.

"This kid..."

Lao Dao was completely relieved, took out the wine gourd out of nowhere, and continued to drink, shouting twice from time to time.

Strangely, the sound disappeared without a trace after stopping within three feet of the old road.

Ignore the old way of watching the show.

At this moment, Wan Wanliang's face trembled, and he looked at Mo Xiaoxiao in shock.

Is this the strength that the sixth layer of Qi cultivation can have?

Go fucking to the sixth layer of Qi training, even if it's a foundation building monk, it's just that.

I suddenly remembered Jian Yudie's words.

"Mo Xiaoye has hidden his strength, he is a foundation building monk. ”

How old is he? Twenty or twenty-one?

Genius is no longer enough to describe, the genus of evil.

No, sooner or later it will fall into his hands. And such a genius must be wiped out in the cradle, and when he grows up, what Red Blood Sect, Ten Thousand Poison Valley and the like are not enough to see.

The fierce color in his eyes flashed, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and an even thicker bloody aura emanated from his body.

Mo Xiaoye was slightly stunned, and a trace of interest flashed on his face, is this right!

Originally, he just wanted to sharpen his sense of battle, and his attack on Wan Yuan Liang was limited to seeing moves.

But as the battle demon heated up, he found that the foundation building monk in front of him was a bit useless, and he didn't even force out eighty percent of his strength.

This can only give him a little pressure, people, how can you work hard without pressure?

"Blood-boiling art?"

A hint of surprise flashed in San Yi Laodao's eyes, and then a hint of disgust was revealed.

The art of boiling blood is just a general term, a secret method exclusive to the blood cultivation of the Demon Dao, and the secret method of each blood cultivation demon gate is different, but the effect is almost the same.

Consumes the essence and blood in the body, thereby increasing cultivation.

Blood cultivator is the second evil cultivator in the demon path after soul cultivator.

Cultivating with human blood, the higher the cultivation, the more blood is needed, and there are even many things to slaughter the island.

Therefore, as long as it is a righteous monk, there is a resistance and aversion to the demon path from the heart.

San Yi Lao Dao still didn't make a move in a hurry, and at this moment, in his eyes, the identity of Mo Xiao's evil immortal disciple had been confirmed.

As an immortal disciple, you can't even do it as a foundation building monk, isn't that a shame for immortals?

And he also wanted to see what kind of surprise this kid could give him.

Interesting!

San Yi Lao Dao showed a lewd smile.

With him here, it's hard for this kid to get into trouble.

However, he still has to suffer a little bit of hardship.

Mo Xiaoxie's face changed from casual to extremely dignified, this old guy's hole cards are a bit powerful, I feel that the rhythm of playing is off, Mo Xiaoxie smiled bitterly in his heart.

I'm afraid there is a mid-stage foundation.

Really, it's just a token, as for being so desperate?