Chapter 47

Shangguan Long, who was still sitting on the chair just now, stood up again, he seemed to directly ignore the two An Long and Zuo Youxian beside him who were a little sluggish when they heard this voice, he walked out of the room directly, and stood at the door very respectfully to greet the two young people at the door. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The young man just smiled slightly, and he didn't speak, but with the actions of the two, both An Long and Zuo Youxian should understand that this Shangguan Long might want to deal with the young man named Mo Qingchi in front of him, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of this person, they really couldn't help but be surprised, in their memory, Shangguan Long was a person who bullied the weak and feared the hard, and tended to be inflammatory, could it be that the martial arts attainments of this young man who seemed to be weak and weak could actually beat Shangguan Long? Or is it because of the person behind this young man? Zhu Yuyan, the first master of the Demon Gate?

They don't know, but they also restrain a little edge on their bodies, dare to provoke Xi Ying, who has a violent temperament, if they don't have some ability, it is naturally a trivial matter, and now both of them don't mind showing respect to Mo Qingchi, who is known as the Demon Master in front of them, and sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight has always been a good thing for them.

Mo Qingchi didn't seem to notice the looks of the two at all, he raised his hand when he passed by Shangguan Long, and immediately Xiong Batian stopped, he looked at Shangguan Long and said lightly: "What about the host of Luoyang, Rong Feng Xiangrong, the big boss this time?"

Shangguan Long responded meticulously: "Boss Rong is on his way here, do you want me to urge him, after all, there are many old friends here who have already come." ”

Mo Qingchi glanced back at An Long, Zuo Youxian, who was sitting in the lobby, waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, people who are willing to come here at this time naturally have time, and they are not in a hurry, they can let Boss Rong prepare again, after all, it is good to prepare more when the matter comes, Sect Master An Long, Daoist Zuo, what do you think?"

An Long had a smile on his face, Zuo Youxian's face was still stiff like a zombie, but both of them nodded, and they suddenly found that the situation was still in the hands of this young man at this moment, so what else could they do but nod?

After all, they didn't want to be the first to provoke this Demon Master who didn't know the depths yet.

Bian Buyi is definitely not a good person, whether it is in the eyes of others or in Xi Ying's eyes, this person is definitely not a good person, but this person still has some value for him, in his eyes, this person used to be his friend who has always been withdrawn and extreme, although he may kill this capricious friend at any time, and he heard that Bian Buying's death originally had no intention of avenging this person, but when he heard that the second person of the Yin Sect was a young man named Mo Qingchi, he had already moved his mind。

Later, under the impetus of Bichen, he understood that the Yin Sect already had the idea of two sects and six realms of the Demon Sect, and the person who promoted all this was naturally the kid named Mo Qingchi, so he had the idea of killing the kid named Mo Qingchi.

He wanted to kill Mo Qingchi on the one hand because of the Dao of Extinguishing Feelings, and on the other hand, because of the martial arts he cultivated. Over the years, he has been hiding in the world, in order to cultivate a set of martial arts exercises recorded in the "Heavenly Demon Strategy" left by the Tao of Extinguishing Feelings-Purple Qi Tianluo, and he has only cultivated this set of exercises so far, so he walked in the Central Plains.

Now everyone in the Demon Gate wants to deal with this person named Mo Qingchi, why doesn't he use this young man named Mo Qingchi to test the power of Purple Qi Tianluo after his successful cultivation? Therefore, he came, he came to Luoyang, he came to see Mo Qingchi, to kill Mo Qingchi.

He has killed a lot of people in his life, some people who are more powerful than him have died in his hands, this time he also believes that as long as Zhu Yuyan does not personally intervene in this matter, Mo Qingchi will definitely die, not to mention that he has long wanted to revise the ranking of the eight masters of the Demon Gate that is circulating on the rivers and lakes, isn't this a great opportunity?

Looking at the Jingshe close at hand, two bloodshots flashed in a pair of dark eyes, and a faint purple aura appeared around his body.

The wind was like a blade, and as a person walked briskly, an invisible chill also filled the hall, and that person definitely did not look strong, but his whole body was filled with a terrifying force that made people afraid to look at it directly.

This person's footsteps are not fast, and it feels like a mountain is moving, giving people an indescribable sense of shock. An Long looked at this person and was startled at first, then deliberately glanced at Mo Qingchi not far away, and sighed softly: "It seems that this time the Heavenly Monarch should have succeeded in cultivating the supreme Purple Qi Tianluo of the Emotion Destroying Dao." Although he looked at Xi Ying, his eyes also paid attention to the look of the person named Mo Qingchi in front of him, but he didn't catch anything.

The face of this young man named Mo Qingchi seemed to be carved into marble, without the slightest fluctuation, Mo Qingchi was still smiling, but his afterglow had already glanced at Xiong Batian on the side.

He didn't say anything, and there was no need to say anything between him and Xiong Batian.

Xiong Batian strode into the sky, the iron chain tied to his body shook, and immediately the sledgehammer on his back flew up, and immediately there was an incomparable and terrible wind in the hall, and in the blink of an eye, the hammer was already flying wildly in the sky, and in an instant, Xiong Batian's people rose into the air, and the next moment his arms were forced, and the hammer in his hand was thrown out.

The direction of the throw is the direction in which Xi Ying walked in steps.

Neither An Long nor Zuo Youxian thought that Mo Qingchi would make such a neat move, and as soon as he made a move, he was ruthless, and he seemed to look down on him a little.

――If Mo Qingchi can afford to see the Heavenly Monarch Xi Ying, why doesn't he take action himself? Sending his subordinates to make a move, is this a test to see if this person is qualified to fight him?

An Long and Zuo Youxian glanced at each other, and these two so-called Demon Gate masters seemed to be thinking about whether they should re-evaluate this second person of the Yin Sect.

This hammer can be regarded as the level of a top master in terms of speed, strength and angle, and it is difficult for anyone in the world to resist this move.

Xi Ying naturally didn't resist, when this move was issued, his people had already moved sideways, and in an instant, he had already jumped behind Xiong Batian, and he stretched out a pair of hands covered with cold purple qi and poked Mo Qingchi's heart.

Obviously, in his eyes, Xiong Batian is just an insignificant little person who is not worth his attention, he likes to hit with one blow and does not want to waste time.

Quickly end this Demon Gate Conference, and only then will you have the opportunity to do what you want to do. This blow not only made a decisive move, but also collected the essence of his moves, absolutely did not spare any hand, and must be killed with one blow.

Mo Qingchi sat in a wheelchair and looked at Xi Ying who suddenly appeared in front of him, he didn't have any expression on his face, just looked coldly at the person who was about to take his life, he didn't make any moves, but someone had already moved, Shangguan Long moved.

Shangguan Long was the one responsible for arranging this Demon Gate Conference, and when he moved, he picked up the iron crutch and smashed it down on the top of Xi Ying's head, and he didn't spare his hand at all.

Shangguan Long never thought of making a move against Xi Ying, but at this moment, he couldn't help but make a move, he couldn't see Mo Qingchi in danger and ignore it, although he also wanted to see what Mo Qingchi had to deal with Xi Ying's move, but he didn't dare, he was afraid that once he made this, what was waiting for him in the next moment would be death.

There are few people in the world who know better than him the horror of this young man who seems to be weak and weak, and in his eyes, this young man who looks weak is even more terrifying than Zhu Yuyan, the queen of the yin.

So he made a move, and he shot with all his might, and struck at Xi Ying.

The mayfly shakes the tree.

It is very suitable to use this sentence to describe the gap between Shangguan Long and Xi Ying, although Shangguan Long is the top master of the Yin Sect, but there is a big gap compared to the fourth master of the Demon Gate, Tianjun Xi Ying, although Xi Ying's move is not to compete against Shangguan Long, but it also directly defeated Shangguan Long's full force, and even knocked Shangguan Long directly out and slammed it on a chair.

Xi Ying stood with his hands in his hands, his face was blue and white, not only was there bloodshot flashing in his eyes, but even strange purple qi was also permeating, giving people a sense of coldness and profundity, he stared coldly at the young man in front of him who was still sitting in a wheelchair silently, he still didn't say anything, after defeating Shangguan Long, he directly shot at Mo Qingchi again.

This time the shot was faster and closer.

Xiong Batian turned around and tried to stop it, but it was too late.

Mo Qingchi was already quiet, and he didn't move to face Xi Ying's blow.

At this time, not only An Long and Zuo Youxian were stunned, but Shangguan Long was also at a loss, and even Xi Ying, who made the shot, had an extremely puzzled look in his eyes, could it be that this person was bent on begging for death?

Shangguan Long got up and wanted to block Xi Ying's attack again, but the collision with Xi Ying just now had already seriously injured him, and now he was also powerless, so he could only watch Xi Ying's blow hit Mo Qingchi.

Peng's snort.

It wasn't the Moqing Pool that hit, it was the Void.

Mo Qingchi still didn't make any movements, but the chair moved, the chair moved like a float in the void, and finally landed next to a bewitching-looking woman, the woman held the back of the wheelchair and looked at Mo Qingchi with a smile, Mo Qingchi also had a smile on his face, but his eyes did not look at the woman, but at Xi Ying, who exploded the void with a punch at this moment, and the fat man who suddenly appeared in front of Xi Ying, who was also where the chair was standing.

Xi Ying's face was hideous and distorted, and his body exuded a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, he stared coldly at the fat man in front of him who had ruined his good deeds, and gritted his teeth word by word: "Bichen, you also want to go against me?"

Dust, the person who came is the dust, the seventh master of the Demon Gate.

Bichen is Rong Fengxiang, so Rong Fengxiang came, and the woman who stayed behind Mo Qingchi at this moment was naturally Rong Fengxiang's daughter Rong Jiaojiao.

Rong Fengxiang didn't pause his gaze on Xi Ying for more, he had already drifted his gaze to Mo Qingchi, there was no usual kindness in his eyes, but with an unfathomable look and temperament, he said: "Demon Fu, how to deal with this person?"

Mo Qingchi looked at Rong Fengxiang, who was respectful, and smiled, "What is the Lord going to do?"

A different color flashed in Rong Fengxiang's eyes, and he said: "The level of this person's martial arts is still above me, but I am willing to use this person as my name, but I also ask the demon master to help." ”

Mo Qingchi nodded as a matter of course and said, "Yes, you can do it, I can guarantee that the person who dies must be him,"

His words were still understated, but people couldn't help but believe him when they heard his words.

Rong Jiaojiao stood behind Mo Qingchi, and he couldn't help but ask curiously at this moment, "Did you already know that my father and I were here?"

Mo Qingchi smiled and didn't answer.

Rong Jiaojiao said: "If my father and I didn't plan to make a move just now, would you die?"

Mo Qingchi replied to this sentence, and he said: "Naturally, someone will die today, but this person is definitely not me." ”

Rong Jiaojiao didn't ask any more, his eyes were already looking at the sword hanging on the back of the wheelchair, the sword that defeated Bai Fenghan with one move, she couldn't help but think about it now, can this sword also defeat Tianjun Xi Ying?

No, it should not be said to defeat, but to kill. (To be continued.) )