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Mo Yan waved his sleeves, and suddenly a breeze blew out from his sleeves, blowing away the blood mist in front of him instantly, Mo Yan stood in the air, looking directly at Hasayam who sat down on the ground with a frightened face, the latter's image at this time was really unbearable, with a declining face, bathed in Hussein's little blood, trembling, how could he still look like he was a little invincible just now. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info╔╗ Step by step Mo Yan is like a killer who came out of hell, step by step towards Hasayam, at this time Hasayam as Mo Yan approached each step of several frightened people seem to be able to hear their inner crying, as well as feel their own trembling from the depths of the soul, no wonder so, when the typical second son travels is not a hug before and after, a hundred responses, where have I seen Mo Yan slaughter himself like a slaughtering chicken and dog, he has long been frightened, and he has already left enough face for his father without wetting his pants immediately. ╔╗

"What are you going to do? Don't come here, do you know who I am, you damned heretic, I am the young master of the Kanhar Mosque, my father is the great imam there, if you dare to touch me, you will die." "Kanhar Mosque? haven't heard of it" In the face of Hasayam's threat, Mo Yan only paused slightly, and then said in a cold voice with a cold light in his eyes, "It's all this field, and you haven't forgotten to threaten me, you really can't be left behind." ╔╗" A sword swung out, exuding bursts of cold sword quickly slashed towards the face of Hasayam who was panicked, and the sound of metal collision sounded, only to see that the sword that fell was suddenly blocked and bounced back by a huge force, and then a burst of mist steamed, enveloping the entire battlefield, "weird" Mo Yan saw this scene and immediately noticed that something was wrong, and quickly retreated, and withdrew from the battle circle.

A breath of time, when the fog cleared, in front of Hasayam appeared a phantom, or an incarnation, I saw this person wearing a white robe, wearing a snow-white worship hat typical Islamic dress, the face and sitting on the ground Hasayam quite similar, I saw this person's gloomy eyes glanced in the direction of Mo Yan, and then looked at Hasayam who was sitting on the ground and lost his soul and said, "Child, get up, take a good look, how the father punished this infidel." ╔╗" "Father!" As soon as Hasayam saw this middle-aged man, he suddenly regained his murderous and bloodthirsty nature, glared at Mo Yan viciously and said, "Father, I want to skin him alive, that is, he killed all my men." "I know, this person is dealing with his father, and the little guy over there, it's up to you to play with him." As soon as the words of "good father" fell, Hasayam ran towards the Sikh youth with a fierce look on his face and a cruel and bloodthirsty face. ╔╗The two were already hostile to each other, and naturally there was nothing to say about each other, and the fight immediately began, and the Sikh young man also knew that the situation was reversed, and he was afraid that the situation was not good, so he called for his life, and Hasayam fell for a while. The avatar in front of him was displeased for a while, and when he was about to withdraw his palm and slap at the young man, Mo Yan said loudly, "Friend, when Mo doesn't exist?"

"Hmph, just a junior who is so arrogant, are you Eastern monks like this?" "Hmph, bullying the small with the big, it's okay if you are a senior like you. "It seems that you are really tired of life" "Don't talk nonsense, you haven't asked the truth of the matter since you first appeared, and it is clear that you just want to eat the big and eat the small, kill people and kill people, Mo has nothing to say to you, but it's just an incarnation, friend, you are really rampant" "Looking for death" The white-robed man directly released his true qi and turned into a giant palm and slapped at the place where Mo Yan was standing, "Is it the doppelganger of the Pei Ying Monk? ╔╗" Mo Yan didn't dodge, he also did the same, and his true qi turned into a giant palm and blasted in the direction of the opponent's giant palm. After a burst of air squeezing and exploding sounds, I saw Mo Yan fly out upside down, and it was not until he ran out of a distance of 20 meters that he was a little empty, and he would stabilize his body, "The gap between the two babies is really not ordinarily big, even if it is a head-to-head confrontation with the incarnation, it is not good" "Boy, today I will let you know what the end of arrogance is" At the moment when Mo Yan just withdrew, the white-robed man's palm turned into a sharp blade and brought a monstrous wave of qi to slash at Mo Yan's face. Immediately, blood poured into it, and after a while, half of Mo Yan's body was soaked in blood, and a piercing pain came from his entire arm. Without the slightest superfluous thought, the white-robed man chased and struck, and it was a burst of huge palms that split the sky and the earth, due to the excessive force, the wind rose from the whole area, whirring and whirring, and the dust and sand brought up annihilated the two of them in the battle group after a while, and the two people outside the war group could only see two phantoms chasing in the wild sand whirlwind but could not see the real and specific figures. "Boy, I didn't expect you to be quite fast, can you dare to fight?" the white-robed man shouted after Mo Yan. The strange speed of the Dongfang kid in front of him was indeed surprising to him, although it was only an incarnation stored in his son's body, and his cultivation was far less than one-tenth of the middle stage of his own body cultivation, but he knew in his heart that this incarnation was also capable of fighting even if he encountered the monk in the early stage of infant training, how could he only follow Mo Yan to recover like now, and because of this, he would never believe that this incarnation would be something that a little monk could deal with. But the facts are right in front of him, although Mo Yan is far from being the opponent of this incarnation in terms of absolute battle, but the means of escape are really eye-opening, and he may not be able to easily take down Mo Yan if he asks himself in his heart. After all, it's just that the incarnation mana is limited and there is a statute of limitations, Mo Yan's strategy of only dragging and not fighting can't help but make the white-robed man not in a hurry, the fire is on his face, and he chases and fights fiercely, in addition to constantly hitting one deep pit after another on the ground, it is to stir up turbulence in the air one after another. "Not good" Suddenly, the white-robed man seemed to sense something, and immediately stopped, no longer chasing Mo Yan in front of him, and Mo Yan, who had been running frantically before, was also very cooperative at this time to stop his galloping footsteps, slowly turned around, and showed a weird smile, only to see that the Man Dance Killing Sword in his hand was also four colors at this time, dazzling and dazzling. "Old guy, it's cool, it's time to change someone for me. ”