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Li Miao's luck is good or not, Mo Ming doesn't know, although there is only a distance of more than a thousand zhang between them, but because there are trees to cover it, Li Miao has more magical powers to hide himself, and his spiritual sense can't perceive it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

All he could see was the rather strange movements of Liu Ruyan and Yun Ye.

Of course, at this time, Mo Ming was in no mood to pay attention to them, he was chasing and killing Han Qiu at great speed, a big battle had already filled his heart with anger, and he had to intercept Han Qiu no matter what.

"Get out!"

Han Qiu roared, turned around and threw a punch while fleeing, and then ran for his life.

The battle with Yu Bansheng made him more or less injured, and the dense small wounds on his body seemed to have no intention of healing, the blood coagulated and cracked, and the whole person looked miserable.

What's even more bleak is that he is good at physical cultivation, and his speed is really not a strong point, Mo Mingshi kept closing the distance between the two as soon as he chased after him, and even his constant bombardment fist did not have much effect.

In a short time, Mo Ming was already only fifty zhang away from Han Qiu, and without the slightest hesitation, the Stygian Flower Sword turned into a shocking rainbow and rushed out, and nearly a hundred sword rays appeared in the roar, like a rain of swords, overwhelmingly slashing Han Qiu.

Han Qiu was suddenly furious, his rough body muscles bulged, and even the slowly circulating blood stopped in an instant, without saying a word, he raised his hands and smashed it backwards.

"Boom!"

The void exploded, the hundred sword rays turned into a rain of light, and Han Qiu's fist seemed to be small, but the qi waves inspired by the powerful physical power swept all around.

However, this is not a battle with Yu Bansheng, Mo Ming's Jindan period cultivation should not be underestimated, and after a punch, Han Qiu's figure still couldn't stop stumbling fiercely, and his speed suddenly slowed down.

Mo Ming's eyes immediately flashed a cold light, the speed did not decrease but increased, and the big hand slapped down horizontally, without the slightest hesitation, the cultivation in the early stage of Jindan became more and more handy, and as soon as he made a move, he had the momentum of thunder, and the momentum was monstrous.

Han Qiu's complexion suddenly changed and changed, he felt the crisis, almost instinctively punched and smashed, and after the huge fist mark flashed, he didn't look at the result, and his body retreated quickly without thinking.

"I think we need to talk!"

The rubble around him flew up, and Han Qiu calmly stopped on a boulder, and then stared at Mo Ming tightly and said.

"Let's talk?

Mo Ming raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, but his pace did not pause at all, and he took a step forward, as if he was going to do it.

"We are not mortal enemies, you are chasing me so closely, do you really think you can keep me?" Han Qiu asked in a deep voice.

"Whether you can keep it or not, you have to try it to know, I don't think you have any possibility of escaping! Today, you, I am killed!" Mo Ming said coldly, saying that one hand had been raised high, and there was a dazzling brilliance flickering on his fingertips, and the killing intent was revealed from Mo Ming's eyes without the slightest concealment.

Han Qiu suddenly retreated, and shouted in his mouth: "You can't kill me! If I want to leave, there is no one in this ancient land who can keep me, and you can't either!"

I believe you also know in your heart that we have no mortal enemies, and if you have to be my enemies, it will not be good for any of us! The best result is also a defeat for both sides, and in this way, it is not a good thing for you and me, and the previous person is obviously your great enemy, and even if I can't do any harm to you at that time, do you think you can live safely in the hands of your great enemy? Presumably, he will be happy to be buried here, right?"

"You're so confident!"

Mo Ming's eyes narrowed, and he said, "Do you think I'm going to do such a stupid thing? I don't need to pay too much price to kill you! As for him, when I kill you, I will have a break with him, and you don't have to worry about this!"

"Hmph, I think it's you who is too confident! Do you really think I'm so easy to kill? Don't say that you've just broken through to the Jindan stage, even if you have been in this realm for a long time, you can't pose a threat to me!"

"Moreover, in my opinion, you are not completely unaffected by the suppression of this place, right? I wonder if I use all my strength to break the spell on your body to evade the will of the witch immortal, how much chance will you have to beat me?" Han Qiu said coldly.

"Hey, hey, do you really think so?"

Hearing this, Mo Ming couldn't help laughing, and a strange smile couldn't help but appear in his eyes.

If Han Qiu said something else, he would have been careful, but if he talked about it, he felt a little funny no matter how he listened to it.

I'm afraid that I can show the cultivation of the Jindan period, and in his opinion, I have also performed some kind of magic!

However, in fact, Mo Ming was also a little unclear about why his cultivation was not detected by the will of the witch immortal, and he only knew that it was the effect of the jade box, not the magic.

This is enough to avoid being exposed to the will of the witch immortal once he is seriously injured, you know, the strangeness of the jade box, even after so many years, Mo Ming still doesn't know much about it, except for feeling more magical and powerful, he has never found that there is a possibility that the jade box will lose its effect.

Looking at Mo Ming's expression, Han Qiu's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and he looked at Mo Ming's appearance very suspiciously, and felt even more bad in his heart.

However, after thinking about it, Han Qiu still said coldly: "It doesn't matter if I think so, what matters is what you think in your heart, if you just think I'm alarmist, you might as well try it and see if I can break up the spells on your body!"

"However, Han's ugly words are ahead, and when it comes, even if you want to stop, Han will not be willing, and will definitely let you die under the will of the witch immortal!

"Then let's try it, I also want to know what else you have!"

The murderous intent in Mo Ming's eyes burst out in an instant, and there was nothing more to say when he said this, and he didn't have the patience to listen to what the other party had to say.

You must know that Yu Bansheng suffered a big loss at the hands of Han Qiu, and in his current state, he may not be waiting to fight with him, once he is let go, it will not be easy to meet him again.

Since he came out of Tongtian Mountain, Mo Ming has been waiting for this day, and now that they have met, he can't let go of such an opportunity.

Yes, as soon as Mo Ming's words came out, he took a sharp step forward, and countless runes flashed on his fingertips, condensing into a huge finger print, which was about to be pressed down fiercely.

"Wait!"

However, at this moment, Han Qiu's pupils shrank and retreated wildly, and at the same time, he shook his big hand and waved at Mo Ming.

"Hmm, do you have anything else to say?" Mo Ming frowned.

Han Qiu took a deep breath, saw Mo Ming's pupils full of murderous intent, gritted his teeth and asked, "You and I don't have a life-and-death feud, why do you have to get along with me?"

"Hey!"

Mo Ming suddenly smiled a little angrily: "Am I having trouble with you? It seems that you should have been unable to get along with me, right? If it weren't for you, how could that old man easily escape from me?"

"Since you've done this, you should be prepared to endure everything, I guess that's enough reason for me to kill you, right?"

When Han Qiu heard this, his face was gloomy and he said: "Actually, I don't want to be your enemy, and the reason why Han is desperate to help him escape is also a last resort......

"Don't explain, I don't want to know what grudges you have between you!"

Before Han Qiu could finish speaking, Mo Ming directly interrupted, "I only know that if you let him escape, then I will have to get it back from you! Today, no matter what you say, you won't be able to escape death!"

"You!"

Han Qiu was suddenly angry, he didn't expect Mo Ming to be so strong, but after a pause, he finally couldn't help but whisper: "I have a reason to save his life, since you don't want to hear it, I won't say much, you and I are not enemies, nor are we friends, it is indeed a little unfair to you that I do this!

"The price?"

Mo Ming was stunned, he didn't expect Han Qiu to say such a thing, and it was already obvious in this sentence that Han Qiu had relented at this time.

But this was not what he wanted! How much could it cost the old horseman's life?

You must know that once Li Miao leaves this place alive, it will be a potentially huge threat to Mo Ming, this threat is no longer a price that can be measured, a bad one will have a life.

Mo Ming couldn't help but squint, staring at Han Qiu's face, and suddenly his heart moved, and the spell that was about to be swung out in his hand was suddenly put away.

"It's not possible for me to let you go, but do you really think you can pay enough to pay the price of that old horseman's life?" Mo Ming asked as he stood with his chest crossed.

"How much does it cost?" Han Mou asked himself that he had left some net worth so far in his cultivation, and he had also gained some cultivation in this Jiuli Ancient Land this time! If you are really willing to stop here, I can immediately present half of the treasure on my body, which is enough to be worth eight million lower grade spirit stones!" Han Qiu said coldly, looking at Mo Ming with blazing eyes.

"It's only eight million spirit stones?" Mo Ming frowned.

"What, isn't eight million enough?"

Han Qiu's face sank, a little surprised, he didn't expect Mo Ming to show a look of indifference, eight million spirit stones are not a small amount for anyone, even if Li Miao really did something angry to Mo Ming, so many spirit stones plus what he said before is enough to resolve all the crises.

"Not enough!"

Mo Ming shook his head without any hesitation, and suddenly grinned and said, "Do you know how many spirit stones that old man owes me?"

"How much?" Han Qiu asked with an eyebrow.

"Twenty-five, sixty-seven, storage bags!"

Mo Ming pouted and said, "Each storage bag has all the belongings of a Jindan stage monk, adding up to almost eighty million low-grade spirit stones, if you add the elixir magic weapon in it, the value is at least 150 million spirit stones! If you can take out such a spirit stone, it is not impossible to let you go!"

"What! 150 million spirit stones!"

Han Qiu almost jumped up and shouted, "Then you might as well rob it!"

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