Tuoba Yuanwu's head rolled off his neck like a tattered ball. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info The head rolled on the ground for a while, and finally came to a stop in front of the brutes.

The barbarians fell silent.

A star death, a star death that they revered as a god, was just taken away by this man who fell from the sky like a mowing grass.

A chill crept up in the hearts of these brutes, and although there were hundreds of thousands of them, none of them dared to make any changes in front of this man's eyes.

Mo Tingyu waved the Nine Tribulation Knife in his hand, spilling the blood on it.

And the woman in Tsing Yi in the distance frowned, and her figure flashed, and she appeared in front of Mo Tingyu.

She looked at Mo Tingyu with a cold expression and said, "You shouldn't come back, and he shouldn't die." ”

Mo Tingyu seemed to have known about the existence of this easy woman, and he was half surprised that no such woman appeared on his face.

"No, he deserves to die. He replied, his voice just as cold.

But the difference is. The woman's mouth should not be dead, it refers to life. Tuoba Yuanwu is a star death, the star death is in the sky, when to be born and when to die there is a fixed number. She didn't receive an edict from the Star Pavilion, so Tuoba Yuanwu didn't deserve to die at this time. But Mo Tingyu killed him, just like he saved Wutong in the snow a few years ago.

This man seems to have some kind of strength in his body that ordinary people can't understand and can't really see.

That power transcends cause and effect, transcends samsara.

That power can change life against the sky, and it can usurp life and death.

"Heavenly reincarnation, everything is determined by fate..."Qingluan shook his head and said, his voice was still cold.

"Heaven is not right, don't do it. Mo Tingyu interrupted Qingluan's words, he turned his head to look at Qingluan at that time, the chill on his face receded, and he suddenly asked, "Should I call you my wife and sister, or?"

The corners of his mouth suddenly evoked a smile at that time, but the corner of his eyes glanced at Su Changan, who was still unconscious, intentionally or unintentionally, and a mocking look appeared on his face.

"......" Qingluan was speechless, and after a period of silence, he said calmly: "I am already the Taishang, and the things in this world have nothing to do with me. A name is just a code name, you can call me whatever you want. ”

"The things of the world have nothing to do with you, then you have clearly sent away the person who should be sent, why are you still staying here?" Mo Tingyu asked, the smile on the corner of his mouth became thicker.

"......" Qingluan fell silent again, and after another half an hour, she said: "Take him away, you have already committed a taboo by escaping from the sea of stars, and now you have killed someone who should not be killed, and Xingchen Pavilion will not let you go." ”

This was originally a good intention to persuade him, and even Qingluan had to bear some punishment from Xingchen Pavilion for this.

But Mo Tingyu shook his head at this time, his body turned, his face turned cold again, he looked at the western sky, his brows furrowed, as if something was about to whistle from that direction.

"I can't go, they're coming. ”

As he said this, the sword intent that had just been confined surged out again at this moment.

Qingluan was stunned for a moment, and then her body seemed to be stunned and looked in the same direction as Mo Tingyu, and her face gradually became solemn.

It seems to be in response to the solemnity of the two of them at the moment.

In the distant night sky, the sea of clouds suddenly began to churn, and cold winds whistled.

The cold wind was unusually cold, so that those barbarians standing in the distance had to hurriedly use their spiritual power to resist it.

But then the sea of clouds began to gather, and a vast spiritual pressure came from the dome, enveloping it for hundreds of miles. Some of the brute soldiers who were weaker in cultivation actually vomited blood and died under the pressure of that spirit.

Mo Tingyu's face became more and more cold, he looked up at the sky, the hair on his temples was raised indiscriminately in the night wind, and his clothes were also stirred at that time, hunting in the quiet Xiliang land.

Finally, the churning sea of clouds gradually turned into a human face, but I couldn't see what it was.

"Don't listen to the rain. The man's mouth slowly opened, but a voice sounded as if several voices were converging at the same time.

The voice was as loud as thunder, with an innate majesty.

"I didn't think you would be able to escape from the sea of stars. ”

"Are you the Nine Infant Holy Son?" Mo listened to the rain and said coldly, the light in his eyes suddenly became brighter, and the sword intent around him also became violent at that time, and a sound of knife sound resounded.

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the barbarians who were struggling under the tremendous pressure of this man's face changed drastically, and they knelt down and shouted loudly to the figure, begging him to withdraw his spiritual pressure.

"Looks like you know a lot, don't you Tianlan want to be idle even if you go to the Star Sea?" the man said, ignoring the wails of his disciples.

"Is that the divine blood you planted for me back then?" Mo Tingyu asked, and the sword light in his hand became brighter and brighter.

"You are so perfect, you are naturally the best candidate to be the host of the true gods, but in the final analysis, we are the same as you, and we have just fallen into the calculations of your uncle. The man's face responded, his voice flat, with a very determined calmness.

"......" Mo Tingyu was silent for a while, he probably already knew the whole story, he couldn't say angry, but he was a little depressed after all.

"Why do you want to fight me?" It was only then that the man's face noticed the light of the knife in Mo Tingyu's hand, his eyebrows raised, and he asked a little playfully. "You're not my opponent, if you really want to kill me, you'd better bring your Uncle Yuheng back from the sea of stars, and then talk about it. ”

The words of that man's face seemed to be persuasive, but in fact they were full of provocation, but it was undeniable that what he said was the truth.

Mo Tingyu knew very well that he was not an opponent with a face.

"Your Tianlan Academy's calculations, we also have our plans. I don't want to make a difference, and today you kill my apostle, and I will not hold it accountable. Those you want to save can also be taken away, and we will not let the water of the well interfere with the water of the river. The man's face said this, obviously he was scrupling about these things, although there was a pride in his words, but there was a compromise in his words.

Mo Tingyu was silent for a while.

The so-called well water does not interfere with river water is naturally a lie, this world is only so big, and the calculations of both sides are pointing to the same place in the open and secret, and it is only a matter of time before they confront. This is just a momentary scene.

But just as this Nine Infant Holy Son needs time to plan his layout, Mo Tingyu came from the sea of stars, so naturally he has something to do.

Therefore, in the end, Mo Tingyu frowned and nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Okay!"

As soon as these words came out, the wind receded, and the vast spiritual pressure dissipated, and the starlight sprinkled on the earth again.

"You and the others returned to Yongning Pass, and three days later, a new barbarian king came to take over. The last words of the man's face dissipated.

The land of Xiliang returned to calm again, and compared to the previous apocalyptic scene, the tranquility at this moment seemed a little unreal.

But after feeling the powerful power of the Holy Son, how could those barbarians dare to have half a point of disobedience in their hearts, and under the leadership of some barbarian generals, they retreated with a disgraced face and rushed towards the direction of Yongning Pass that the face said.

When the barbarian army retreated like a tide, in addition to the death all over the battlefield, only the unconscious Su Changan, as well as Mo Tingyu and Qingluan, were left on the battlefield of Nuoda.

"You take him to Xijiang City, there are people there who will only take over. Mo Ting said in a deep voice at that time.

Qingluan was stunned for a moment, and she asked with some confusion: "You're not with him?"

"He has to go his own way. Mo Tingyu shook his head, "And my way has to be walked by myself." ”

Qingluan was silent for a while when he heard this, and only after a while did he ask, "Where are you going?"

Mo Tingyu's head turned to the west again, and he looked there, as if there was a thousand sorrows between his eyebrows.

"Nishidou, Kamizuka. ”

Qingluan was stunned again, but then nodded, said no more, picked up Su Changan's body, and the figure disappeared thousands of miles away.

When Qingluan's figure also walked away, Mo Tingyu raised his head at that time, he looked at the sky, and said softly: "Come out, they are all gone." ”

At this moment, a light chuckle came, and a petite cyan figure landed beside him.

It was a girl who looked like she was only eleven or twelve years old, with a beautiful face and a lovely face.

"Thank you, Grandpa Mo Tingyu. She smiled at Mo Tingyu, the corners of her eyes curved into a crescent shape, and she said so in her mouth.

Mo Tingyu glanced at the girl helplessly when he heard this, and said, "Can you not call me grandpa, I'm only in my early thirties..."

"But you're my grandfather?" said the girl, flashing her big dark eyes, as if aggrieved.

"......" Mo Tingyu was speechless for a while.

"Why don't you want to see them, they're—" he asked, changing his tone.

"I don't like them. When the girl heard this, the smile on her face instantly froze, and she said with a cold face.

It seemed that the girl was reluctant to mention them more, Mo Tingyu also stopped at that time, he touched the girl's head a little dotingly, and the corners of his eyes narrowed. "Don't worry, I'm back, I'll teach that kid a good lesson. Dare to make our Miss Su unhappy, and when you have time, I will help you break his dog's legs. ”

Don't listen to the rain's words, it is naturally a word of comfort, and it should not be taken seriously.

But it was especially useful for the girl, she smiled, and obviously her mood was much better.

"Let's go. Seeing this, Mo Tingyu also smiled, he put the knife in his hand on his back, and a cold cold light suddenly filled his eyes.

"Let's take your Kaiyang grandfather first, it's time to sober up these obsessed elders. ”

"Hmm. The girl nodded heavily.

The figures of the two of them moved at that time, and they turned into streamers and fled towards the distant sky.

"By the way, listen to Grandpa Yu, tell me the story of you and Granny Wutong. ”

"Hey, how do you hit people in the head. The girl muttered discontentedly.

"Sycamore is not a mother-in-law. Mo Tingyu reprimanded with great seriousness.

"Listen to Grandpa Yu, your face is red, giggles..."

With the girl's coquettish laughter, the figures of the two became farther and farther away, and finally disappeared completely into the night.

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(There are only two more today.,The end of the fifth volume.,Tomorrow the sixth volume begins.,I need to take a break.,By the way, sort out the detailed outline of the sixth volume.,Finally, Tian shamelessly asks for a wave of monthly passes.。 ）