Chapter 104: Murder!!

A pitch-black handprint pressed on the top of Qin Ge's head.

Mo Yan's hand was leisurely, he looked very freehand today, the "Great Void Palm" and "Great Void Fist" were useless to him, but a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he casually sealed it, and only pressed it to the top of Qin Ge's head.

"Great Void Talisman" Mo Yan is now in full swing, although the "Different Void" is still only scratching the surface, but that is only limited to cultivation, once the cultivation breaks through, he will definitely have new gains.

As far as his current cultivation is concerned, the "Great Void Talisman" Mo Yan has been controlled to the extreme.

Today's battle is self-evident to Mo Yan's important surname!

He must completely show his strength in the first battle, and directly shatter all the illusions of others, otherwise, he will definitely face endless challenges today!

Qin Ge could clearly feel the power of the powerful divine thoughts, and the "Flowing Clouds and Waterfalls" that he was proud of had become a child's play in front of Mo Yan, and this feeling made him unbearable.

He didn't think much about it, he raised his hand is a punch, and his punch, the rune light flowed, colliding with the black handprint, setting off a huge wave of qi.

Mo Yan's face changed, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

That's right, Qin Ge's punch turned out to be a fist of the flesh!

"Runes?" A word passed through Mo Yan's mind.

Legend has it that in the talisman cultivation, there is a special secret method of body cultivation, that is, using the body as a talisman seal to forge the body, so as to achieve the incredible realm of the rune body.

Such a monk has an extremely strong body, has rune blessings, and can fight rune soldiers with his physical body!

"Qin Ge actually cultivated the rune body?"

Yes, Qin Ge's body did not collapse, the blow of both sides was solid, Qin Ge was unharmed, just kept retreating!

A sneer appeared on Mo Yan's face.

"What about the runes? In today's battle, this fang will be punished!"

His divine thoughts worked, the "Death Blood Flag" was sacrificed, the scarlet blood flag, hunting in the wind, and a breath of death spread, directly covering Qin Ge.

At the same time, Mo Yan once again sacrificed the "Eight Extremes to Heaven Vine".

Qin Ge had a painful look on his face, just now, in a hurry, a hard encounter between him and Mo Yan had already caused his physical body to suffer great damage.

Mo Yan's strength is much greater than he imagined, he thinks very highly of himself, but it is true that he is not Mo Yan's opponent!

The battle talisman of "catkins" worked to the extreme.

Qin Ge's figure turned into a willow leaf again, but this time, he was fixed by Mo Yan's "Death Blood Flag"!

The next moment, the willow leaves were swallowed by the "Eight Extremes Heavenly Vine".

Qin Ge's shouts resounded throughout the Divine Dragon Fighting Arena.

"I cultivate the rune body, and my physical body is immortal!"

Qin Ge shouted loudly, his whole body was tightly wrapped by the "Eight Extremes Heavenly Vine", and the huge force completely distorted his entire body, Qin Ge desperately resisted, just like a prey entangled by a giant python, he looked like crazy.

Mo Yan's expression was indifferent, the power of his divine thoughts continued to increase, Qin Ge's whole body was covered with green muscles, the runes in his body flowed, and the rune light shone with a terrifying light.

Fu body to Fu soldiers, Qin Ge used his physical body to resist Mo Yan's divine power, at this time, he had long lost the chic and light of his son.

Just like a gentleman who shook a folding fan, he became a dog slaughterer and a cattle slaughterer in an instant, in the face of life and death, Qin Ge finally tore off all the disguises and began to do his best to save his life.

Unfortunately, all his efforts were in vain.

The "Eight Extremes Heavenly Vine" has one hundred and twenty-eight vines, and there is a powerful power of divine thought on the Dao vines.

It is equivalent to Mo Yan's divine thought power increased by one hundred and twenty-eight times through the "Eight Extremes Heavenly Vine". One hundred and twenty-eight times the strength to strangle Qin Ge, even if Qin Ge had a secret method, how could he resist it?

Qin Ge's resistance gradually turned into a wail, and the so-called invincible runes had already begun to collapse, and the runes on his body broke at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The scars of the avenue have been formed, Qin Ge's body has begun to collapse...... "Don't ......" Qin Ge shouted loudly, arrogance has long turned into a plea, and there is too much unwillingness and attachment in the plea.

He Qin Ge is the pride of Star City, known as the most talented monk in Star City for decades, he has a bright future, he has a broad prospect, he was killed by Mo Yan like this, he was unwilling.

Now he is like an ant to Mo Yan, Mo Yan only needs one thought, and he will die.

"Let go of Qin Ge!" As soon as he broke off, a person in the gold-clothed camp rose into the air and rushed straight to Mo Yan!

Powerful divine thoughts gushed out like a tide, Mo Yan frowned, and he didn't look back.

"Huang Zhan, it's Huang Zhan!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, Huang Zhan from the "Black Nightmare Demon Rider" made a move, and he actually violated the rules of the fighting law and brazenly shot at Mo Yan.

Huang Zhan and Qin Ge both belong to the "Black Nightmare Demon Rider", and Qin Ge's life hangs by a thread, which seems to be the reason for Huang Zhan to make a move.

The "Black Nightmare Demon Rider" is the most united and the most protective, and Huang Zhan's shot seems to confirm this.

The powerful power of divine thought made Mo Yan's heart awe-inspiring.

He could kill Qin Ge blatantly, but if he did, he would inevitably suffer sores.

There is no need to go back to today, today's situation is too dangerous, Mo Yan can't take this risk.

A pitch-black cane rose from the top of Mo Yan's head, and a dark and evil aura quickly spread, covering the area where Mo Yan was.

"Dark Crutch"

Mo Yan's figure was hidden in the darkness, and pitch-black runes flowed on the dark cane, and a powerful divine thought fluctuation spread out in the void.

Mo Yan and Huang Zhan sturdy with one blow.

Huang Zhan's face changed slightly, and Mo Yan's figure had already turned into a faint shadow and returned to his original position.

This contact between the two of them was up and down, and outsiders couldn't see the victory or defeat at all, and the powerful divine thoughts generated by the collision between the two of them fluctuated and distorted the space, and waited until everything returned to normal.

There were only two people left on the stage.

Huang Zhan, who was dressed in gold, had an ugly face, and next to him, Qin Ge's blue magic robe had already turned into ashes, and he was ** all over, even his lower body.

The horror just now not only made his ** face a collapse, but also destroyed his mind.

His physical body has become a sign of collapse, leaving behind the scars of the Great Dao, even if there is a special pharmacist, it is estimated that he will have to recuperate for at least half a year.

The contrast between Qin Ge's chic appearance on stage and his current embarrassment is too great, Qin Ge's current tragic situation, although he saved his life, it is better to live than to die.

His eyes were glazed and he was stunned, completely unconcerned about his nakedness[***].

Many of the female cultivators below turned their heads, some were unbearable, and some were shy!

Huang Zhan's eyes stared at Mo Yan, unable to take his eyes off it!

The two of them had a hard encounter just now, and he tested Mo Yan's strength!

Although according to the rules, Huang Zhan, who cultivated at the ninth level, was sealed at the god level today.

But even if he sealed the cultivation, he was still the five strongest people today.

But just now, this hard encounter between him and Mo Yan, he was shocked to find that he didn't take advantage!

Waving his hands, Huang Zhan put a robe on Qin Ge's body, and he said to Mo Yan from afar: "Brother Mo, you can kill but don't kill, Qin Ge left his life, and he will look for you in the future!"

Mo Yan smiled coldly, Lang Yong next to him couldn't help it, and said, "Huang Zhan, you don't talk nonsense, you have already broken the rules of today's fighting law!

Lang Yong swept away the obscene and easy-going surname, and instantly became very tough, he stood up, and landed in the center of the ** platform with a rise and fall, pointing at the two people in the blue-clothed camp and saying: "You, and you!

The two blue-clothed monks were stunned, but Huang Zhan's face changed, and said, "Lang Yong, don't provoke right and wrong, if you annoy our demon knights, your ten heads won't be able to save your life!"

Lang Yong snorted coldly and said, "What's the matter? The 'Black Nightmare Demon Rider', who is known as the elite of the empire, has been instigated, and he doesn't dare to accept my killing?"

The two blue-clothed monks finally couldn't bear Lang Yong's verbal teasing, and at the same time flew to the middle of the Shenlong ** platform.

At this time, Huang Zhan was ordered by the deacon to return to his position.

Lang Yong's point kill of the "Black Nightmare Demon Rider" was just right, because Mo Yan had just experienced a fight, especially a hard encounter with Huang Zhan, although there was no decisive victory on the surface.

But in the eyes of the strong, Mo Yan is inferior.

With this kind of fighting, falling to the wind often means injury, which is an opportunity for the blue camp.

And at this time, Lang Yong jumped out, which was equivalent to helping Mo Yan block the difficult situation he was about to face!

"Lang Yong really wants to advance and retreat with this kid?" Whether it was the gold-clothed camp or the blue-clothed camp, at this time, they finally understood that Lang Yong and Mo Yan were really one.

"Hehe, old man, you can't eat alone, one of us!" Mo Yan chuckled.

He moved his hand as he spoke, no one could see his figure clearly, his voice came from the golden-clothed camp, but the next moment, he had already appeared next to a blue-clothed monk on the fighting platform.

He was like a ghost, and his hands were scarlet.

As soon as the "Death Blood Flag" was sacrificed, it hurriedly sealed the other party's divine thoughts.

The gray paw prints appeared, and the blow of the blue-clothed monk was unavoidable.

"Ah......h

And at this moment, there was a scream, followed by a smell of blood, which everyone could see.

A bluefriar's chest was pierced with five fingerprints, and he twitched desperately, but in vain.

Such a wound was fatal, and he died of blood in only a moment, and the hideousness and paleness of his face when he died was shocking!

Mo Yan struck a blow and turned out to be a sea election monk.

Lang Yong was not to be outdone, the cage he sacrificed had been opened, and the cage was quickly closed to cover the figure of the blue-clothed monk.

The opponent became a caged bird.

The rune flickered, and the cage changed from large to small, getting smaller and smaller, and finally fell into Lang Yong's hands and had become only as tall as a square inch.

A living monk who was tall and tall disappeared out of thin air, extremely weird, just like a supernatural event, the entire fighting platform was not shocked, and no one made a sound.

(To be continued)