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After running a long way until there was no more similar all-round space squeezing, Mo Yan cautiously stopped and stopped to relieve a little, but it is also a true qi operation at all times, once the situation changes, it will be pulled out immediately, after all, no matter how prosperous the world of flowers is, it is still his own small life that matters, and only the small life left behind can be enjoyed. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hood, your uncle, as for it? Isn't there any check and balance?" Mo Yan is extremely regretful now, I'm afraid that the intestines are blue, and he thinks that it is nothing more than a few bloody fights, can't I run away if I can't beat it? Seriously, Mo Yan has reason to believe that even the infant monk can't catch up with his own speed, after all, the escape method of the Holy Sect is not specially for people to see, this is after Lao Mo's many practice The effect is very good, there is no doubt that this is one of the powerful hole cards that Mo thinks he is fearless against Shanghu himself, but there are unforeseen circumstances, people don't play yang with you at all, just like yin, they will consume you alive, how can you let Lao Mo not have a stomach without a nameless karma and nowhere to release it, and feel uncomfortable.

However, the reality is that sometimes the Hindu top brass in order to ensure that the results of their own internal selected congregational competitions are not too miserable, so it is normal to operate in the dark to a certain extent, but there has never been a time in history when Hood was so arrogant, after all, the reputation of the sect is far more important than the results of this so-called competition.

Looking at it, the environment of the space at this time is undoubtedly much better than what Mo Yan has seen before, there are mountains and rivers, craggy and strange rocks, dense jungles are all available, compared to those empty and open spaces just now, it is undoubtedly heavenly, at least die here, burying your bones in another country, it is also the best choice without a choice.

"Stinky boy, the old man has to admire your luck, the only interrupted space that is not controlled by the center has made you blind cat meet a dead mouse, you can do it, you really do" I have to say Mo Yan's luck, in this so-called interrupted space, Hu De wants to repeat his old tricks again, and the calculation of manipulating the six walls of the space to live to Mo Yan and death is completely frustrated. After all, there are two sides to everything, and the original Hindu sages had already considered the fairness of Tabi, and there is no doubt that this space is the best place for competitors to save their lives in the face of the constant black whistles of the event organizers.

Maybe he was afraid that Mo Yan would run around aimlessly again, in case he really let this kid run out directly and end the game ahead of schedule, for Hood, this is undoubtedly the result he doesn't want to see, just the moment when Mo Yan stopped to break the space and felt the surrounding environment, Beard immediately closed all the exits to the interrupted space. "Not good" Mo Yan, who immediately felt bad, immediately flew up, like a headless fly, scurrying around in the interrupted space to find a source, but he never found a life-saving exit again under the sweaty work. "Could it be that I'm really going to fall here?" Mo Yan closed his eyes slightly and lamented with a lonely face, unless it was absolutely necessary, Yin Yang Xuangong plus Bai Xue's hole card, Mo Yan would never swing it at will.

Half an hour has passed, an hour has passed, the surrounding scenery is still the same, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, except for the silence of the mountains, strictly speaking, this place is not an excellent place to escape for Mo Yan in the general environment. "Hey, why doesn't the old boy play?" Mo Yan looked at the unchanged scenery around him in disbelief, and even looked a little unconfident in his eyes. The mountains are still the same mountains and the same waters, and the walls around them show no signs of moving and squeezing as before. All kinds of incomprehension all indicate that there may be something unknowable in Hood's place.

Just when Mo Yan was standing alone on the top of the mountain lamenting the wonder of life, Hu De, who was sitting in the center of the formation, was furious, "A group of damn guys, why don't any of them make this seat look eye-catching, where are those guys in the late stage of Yudan and the infancy stage all dead, why can't any of them be found at the critical moment." Through the perception of the formation, seeing Mo Yan's comfortable expression sitting on the top of the mountain alone and leisurely, Hood is face is indescribably depressed with black lines, and his internal organs are constantly rolling and jumping involuntarily, which is even more disgusting than opening his eyes and eating a dead child.

"Well, here it is, little one, you can play with him first. Finally, after an hour of anxious waiting, a black-robed figure appeared in a room next to the interrupted space. The peak cultivation in the later stage of the Jiedan is undoubtedly the best choice for Hood to kill people with a knife to the place of ink and death at this time.

"Who are you?" "People like you." "Don't you want to say it, I'm sorry Chinese monk, it's your bad luck to meet me, Jin Dan hand it over" After speaking, this person no longer said much to Mo Yan, but the black robe quickly shrouded the space where the two of them were, and the surrounding environment suddenly changed dramatically.

"Fellow Daoist, it's just a game of scramble, why bother with life and death like this, besides, Mo has no grudge against you, um" When Mo Yan showed his usual gold medal smile for doing business when he was still a mortal, he was ready to impress the other party with sincerity and turn the fight into a jade silk, but the other party didn't give him the slightest chance to defend himself, it was a pity that this was an evil cultivator from the West, and naturally he would not let go of the fist-sized golden pill that Mo Yan's incomparably vigorous essence blood was already full of energy. These were undoubtedly the only things that Tom was interested in participating in the competition for the Star of India, and killing people without scruples was a temptation for these cultists.

Suddenly, in the darkness, a pair of scarlet eyes continued to open one after another, and bursts of brutal and bloody breath continued to tease Mo Yan's nerves, which were already very tense because of Hood's secret deception. 'Whoosh' 'Whoosh' constantly has some small figures blowing in front of and behind Mo Yan like a breeze, and every encounter will be like a sharp blade aimed at all parts of Mo Yan's body and move at the right time.

"What kind of Dao method is this, it seems that the true qi in the body has a feeling of being suppressed and not being released. ”

Just when Mo Yan was puzzled in the dark space, Tom, who was sitting outside, was happy, the essence blood and abundant essence of the monks in the later stage of the knot pill were undoubtedly not a good harvest. "Hmph, fall into my black robe, under the suppression, the boy can see that your cultivation can release a few layers, and obediently be the blood food of my little cuties. I'll bury your bones when I'm done, depending on my mood, "The interrupted space kept echoing Tom's murderous laugh alone.

"Huh, the kid can't see that you're still a cult cultivator of the Western Dark Holy Sect, and after you help the old man deal with this Chinese kid, the old man will also arrange a place for you to go very reasonably. ”