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Qin Mo stared at the other party's face and glanced at it fiercely, only to see that the white fat man was talking to this woman, but his hands were not idle, half a fat palm had already penetrated from the woman's clothes, rubbing them in the woman's clothes.

But this woman raised her eyebrows, the corners of her mouth were bloodstained, and she looked like she dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, obviously forbidden by this fat man.

The other person, dressed in a black robe, with eagle nose and harrier eyes, was covered in black qi, and at first glance he was an evil cultivator who cultivated the Demon Dao Exercises.

Qin approached the three of them silently, but the other party didn't realize it, and saw that the fat man made a move and took the array flags back into his pocket one by one, and in the blink of an eye, the illusion in front disappeared, revealing the figures of the three people.

At this moment, Qin Moran had already bullied the three of them closely, and he was only about thirty meters away from the fat man. This person's slightly strange accent came from his ears, "Miss Guo, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, now everything is stopped, before leaving, let's finish our business and hand over a wisp of spirit to my son!"

Giving a wisp of one's soul to the other party means that from now on the other party's life is completely controlled by the other party, the man is the master, and I am the slave.

Guo Rong is proud of her beauty, she has always been arrogant, and she has always pursued some talented senior brothers in her classmates. Unexpectedly, today he fell into the hands of evil demons and had to become other people's concubines.

This huge gap is difficult for Guo Rong to accept, but she can't see death as home.

The woman was sad and in a dilemma. Fu thought that the ants were still greedy for life, and his good youth could not be wasted, and as soon as he gritted his silver teeth, he wanted to hand over a wisp of soul.

Although this fat man surnamed Bai is from the Bai family in Jiushenzhou, his actions are quite unscrupulous, and he looks obscene and anxious, and he actually recklessly wants to be a brother and sister in front of his companions. Guo Rong was ashamed and angry in her heart, but she couldn't refuse, and she inevitably took this person lightly. Now committed to this person, there is helplessness in my heart, but I also have a bit of self-pity.

She gently raised her five fingers, brushed them with her hand, and gently pressed them against the corners of her forehead, and was about to cast a spell.

At this moment, a huge fist suddenly stretched out in the void, hitting Bai Run's head like a meteor, like a watermelon bursting instantly, Bai Yan didn't even have time to scream, and a fat head exploded into blood flowers in an instant.

Guo Rong was taken aback, she and Bai Yan almost stood close to each other, only to feel a gust of wind blowing from the pink neck, followed by the bloody aura, splashed all over the body by Bai Run's brain, Bai Run's arm that was close to his waist suddenly lost his strength, Guo Rong's body sank, and involuntarily fell with Bai Run's body.

I'm dying!

Guo Rong sighed secretly in her heart, but she was inexplicably happy to see this hateful Bai Yan ambush before she died!

The cyan light flashed in the void, a wide palm reached out, grabbed Guo Rong's palm, and gently pulled it up, Guo Rong's fall stopped. In his sight, a blue-robed man with a blank face appeared in front of him, it was the immortal cultivator in the late stage of foundation building who had escaped from the distance.

At this moment, Bai Yan's body fell to the ground, and he heard a "chirp" sound, and the body fell to pieces.

From the time Bai Yan was killed to the time his body fell to the ground, it was only three breaths.

Mo Kun only walked away for a moment, and when he heard the sound, the god of the underworld had already taken Bai Yan's life.

Looking up, the person beside the woman named Guo Rong had already been replaced by the blue-robed monk who had fled earlier.

This person hovered on the void, without the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power in his body.

Who is this person? The god sneaked back here unknowingly, and took the opportunity to sneak attack and kill Bai Yan with one blow. Such bloody methods frightened Mo Kun into shock. The black qi surging all over his body, and suddenly condensed into a layer of black armor that enveloped his body. With a flash of his feet, he immediately withdrew more than 1,000 meters away, took out a bell in his hand, and put on a defensive posture as if facing a great enemy.

Qin Mo looked up, the evil cultivator in front of him was only in the middle stage of foundation building, and he couldn't help but be eager to try, so he wanted to use his own cultivation to fight hard with the other party.

He has always relied on sneak attacks to win, and this time he can really fight with immortal cultivators of the same level to test his true skills. As for the possible danger of falling, he believed that he was physically strong and super fast, but he didn't think much about it. So he conjured a golden ring out of thin air and slowly landed on the ground holding the young woman. But he raised his arms and fixed his eyes on the man in black, eager to try and compare.

When Guo Rong was down-to-earth, Mo Kun was ready to fight. He really didn't want to fight this enemy who killed Bai Yan with one blow, but the other party was very fast, and if he avoided the battle, he would be completely disadvantaged, and he wouldn't even have a chance to escape.

The so-called narrow road meets the brave wins, today is either you die or I live! Mo Kun, as a demon cultivator, was originally a ruthless person, and immediately gritted his teeth, and the mana in his hand surged all over his body.

A piercing bell rang, and Qin Moran's mood became chaotic for no reason, and he saw a puff of black gas erupting from the bell, enveloping the warring parties in black gas in the blink of an eye.

I don't know what's strange about this black qi, Qin Moran didn't dare to inhale it into his body, and immediately launched the Nine Escape Footwork Method, swinging his fist and going straight to the other party to kill.

In addition to super strong force and defense, Qin Moran's magic attack method was only a golden ring technique. Although he practiced it very well, this technique was not known for attacking after all.

With the strength of Mo Kun's physical defense in the middle stage of the foundation, it was only more than two thousand catties, but this person's talisman defense shield was quite wonderful, and he could easily withstand the attack of Qin Moran's iron fist brute force.

After a desperate fight, Qin Moran was stunned to find that his brute strength could not help the other party at all, but the opponent's magic skills and ghost skills were endless, and he was suppressed instead.

Qin Moran had many colors hanging on his body, and the broken skin kept itching, but it was damaged, and then it festered and flowed pus and blood, obviously the magic skill performed by the other party was highly poisonous. Fortunately, he had swallowed a large amount of detoxification powder, and his body's resistance to poison far exceeded that of ordinary people. After discovering that the other party's attack was poisonous, he also swallowed several antidote pills as soon as possible. As soon as the medicine was opened, the skin festered, and its poison immediately turned into pus and blood and was discharged, but it couldn't help him.

This person is so powerful in the flesh, not only is the strength terrifying, but the defense ability of this body is also very perverted.

I'm afraid that the physical strength of the Jindan Immortal Cultivator is no more than that!

The more Mo Kun fought, the more frightened he became.