Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 629 Hundred Pieces Knife

By Wang Zhenren's side, there will be no followers.

After all, you have to report the situation all the time.

but now,

They have become a burden.

Wang Zhenren's complexion was already dark, but now it is even more gloomy.

He also never expected that Moqiu's instant eruption would be so amazing, and he rushed out just because of a carelessness.

Although he couldn't escape, he would inevitably lose face.

In Li Xu's land, Mo Qiu's figure shuttled back and forth, hooking or leading the fire wire in his hand, trapping dozens of people around him, while the rest fled frantically.

"Peng!"

In the distance, a person landed from a high altitude, without slowing down in mid-air, and fell down like a meteorite, smashing a deep hole on the ground.

"The surname is Mo."

Wearing a crown on his head and wearing imperial clothes, the visitor came striding forward from the deep pit with a vast aura:

"Do you think taking them down will allow me to let you go?"

"Don't think about it!"

As he spoke, before Daoist Wang could speak, the visitor waved his hand fiercely, and the billowing flames roared towards him, regardless of the life and death of his juniors.

Jindan!

This person should have been an emperor in his lifetime.

The majesty is profound, the actions are overbearing, and the cultivation base of Jindan in the later stage is also the best that Moqiu has encountered in this period of time except Daoist Yuanying.

The flames rolled, enveloping several people in an instant.

"ah!"

"Elder He is merciful!"

All of a sudden, there were screams and begging for mercy.

However,

The face of the visitor remained unchanged, he strode forward, stretched out his hand, and held a magic weapon shaped like a raging fire in his palm, and chopped it down in the air.

To kill one of his own people, Wang Zhenren was reluctant to do so because of his status, but he didn't care.

"boom!"

Immediately, several more people were torn apart by the raging flames and turned into ashes.

"Shua!"

"Shua!"

Two more figures emerged, their aura of golden core was not concealed at all, although they didn't make a move, they sealed the surroundings and prevented Moqiu's escape route.

Wang Zhenren squinted his eyes, his face seemed to be displeased, but he didn't say much, and his body fell lightly to the left.

After all, it was because of his negligence that the disciple was captured.

"The younger generation is willing to..."

Moqiu's body flickered, avoiding the incoming aura, his eyes suddenly focused:

"Wait, don't give up!"

The sound fell, and the body suddenly rushed.

Yan Luo's dharma body appeared, and within more than ten breaths, his strength was comparable to that of a golden elixir, and his explosive power was even more amazing if he was close to him.

He held the Tianlei Sword in his palm, and the sword radiated like thunder, leaping up, roaring and wrapping a theater master behind it.

"court death!"

"snort!"

The faces of the others changed greatly, and they groaned and drank in anger.

Wang Zhenren also shrank his eyes, and his heart was full of murderous intent. He waved his long sleeves lightly, and a three-pronged water-dividing fork emerged from the water flowing in the sky.

But the next moment.

He couldn't help frowning.

However, after the death of all Daoji's juniors, Mo Qiuzhen clung to the three golden cores tightly, and the breaths of the four were connected to each other.

Thunder and sword light, hell map ups and downs, enveloping the promised land there.

If he dared to do it, he would inevitably hurt others.

"interesting!"

Having lived for nearly two thousand years, Master Wang has never seen anything. When he saw this, he was angry at Mo Qiu's little trick at first, and then he smiled lightly and walked forward.

His pace was neither fast nor slow, seemingly slow, but he came to Mo Qiu in two steps, ignoring many intertwined auras.

Make a fist and smash it down.

The power of the fist was like the sky tilting, and the divine will engulfed the way of heaven. This ordinary punch made Mo Qiu's body tense and tremble spontaneously.

The other party proved with facts that, without a magic weapon, Nascent Soul Daoist can also stand at the peak of a practitioner.

"Peng!"

Moqiu's body shook violently, his feet plowed a hundred-foot-long imprint on the hard rock, but Wang Zhenren only took three steps back.

"Well……"

Even so, Zhenren Wang was still surprised:

"The real body of Wuyue Town Prison!"

"I heard that the sixth level of this body refining method is comparable to the Nascent Soul Body, but unfortunately no one has succeeded in it. I originally thought it was just a rumor..."

"Looking at it now, it's actually true!"

Although the two retreated at different distances, and their heights were obvious, in his opinion, there was no substantial difference in their physical bodies.

after all.

He also backed away.

In fact, Mo Qiu has not cultivated to the sixth level of the real body of the Wuyue Town Prison, and even the fifth level, it has not been long since he started.

But with the blessings of many secret methods, and the blessings of the ten limitless introduction of three souls and seven souls, his physical body at this moment is definitely no less than the sixth level of his real body.

However...

Still not an opponent.

"amazing!"

Wang Zhenren lowered his head and sighed softly, stepped forward again, punched down, and easily blasted Mo Qiu away.

"puff!"

Mo Qiu slammed into the mountain with his whole body, his throat was sweet, and blood was spurted out of his mouth immediately, almost exiting the state of Yan Luo's Dharma Body on the spot.

He staggered, his body trembling, watching the four people slowly gather around.

despair,

Come to mind.

After so many years on the path of cultivation, this is the first time he has been so desperate.

But after all, he has a tough heart, and his thoughts were suppressed as soon as he turned around, his eyes froze, and his eyes collided with Wang Zhenren.

"Ah……"

Mo Qiu saw the determination in his eyes, but all he got was a disdainful smile from Wang Zhenren. He clenched his five fingers into a fist and was about to strike again when his brows suddenly frowned.

"Shua!"

The void around his body suddenly folded, like a piece of cloth, and he was involved in it.

Big Luo Fayan - Wuzhishan!

A Nascent Soul was banned in an instant, and the surrounding people were all shocked.

Take advantage of this gap.

Mo Qiu tilted his head and looked at a Jindan within a hundred feet away, the lightning flashed in his eyes, Chi Nian Zhenlei rushed into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness brazenly.

"boom!"

"not good……"

The man was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to back away, but the huge shock of the sea of ​​consciousness made his muscles and bones numb for a moment, and his mana lost control.

"puff!"

Mo Qiu appeared in front of him in a flash, his arm was like a knife, piercing straight into his heart.

Seizing the sky!

Art of raising war!

A terrifying suction force emerged out of thin air, instantly sucking a Jindan Grandmaster dry.

Don't ask for the momentum of the forward charge to remain unchanged, seeing the remaining two golden cores wanting to retreat, they gritted their teeth, took out a large handful of divine thunder and threw it out.

He killed Shenhou, Patriarch Sanhua, Mr. He, Zhou Qi and others...

There are already more than ten Golden Core Grandmasters who died in his hands!

Many of these people have the powerful and powerful mysterious magic thunder on their bodies, which are used as a means of suppressing the bottom of the box or turning against the trend.

now,

They were all thrown out by a swarm of bees.

Each of the colorful divine thunders contained a terrifying aura. This time, even if it hadn't erupted, it had already changed people's complexion.

It's too close!

Because there is a Nascent Soul real person sitting in the town, they have never worried about safety issues at all, and they are all close to Mo Qiuli Xu.

But for Jindan Grandmaster.

Rich,

But one step away!

"boom!"

"boom……"

There was more than one roar, and the explosion formed a chain reaction, exploding one after another in this area of ​​more than ten miles, launching indiscriminate attacks.

Bear the brunt of it.

The auras of body protection on the two Golden Core Grandmasters were instantly torn apart by it, and the dharma robes only persisted for a moment before they completely disintegrated.

The hard body also became riddled with holes.

"ah!"

One person raised his head to the sky and screamed. Before he could recover, he felt his body was empty. The golden core that had been cultivated for hundreds of years was snatched away.

Mo Qiu was dressed in black light armor, drenched in blood, and appeared in front of the opponent with a thunderous spirit fire all over the sky.

With a big hand, the golden core shattered.

Insane devouring power followed.

Seizing the sky!

"Crack..."

A crack appeared above the rich aura that enveloped the divine weapon, and a ray of fierce aura began to emerge.

His eyes lit up.

finally……

here we go!

"Dare!"

Da Luo Fayan's ban on Daoist Yuanying only lasted for a moment, much faster than Sanhua Patriarch. When Daoist Wang reappeared, he suddenly found that two of the three Jindans who accompanied him had died.

Another person named He, the emperor's golden elixir master, is also in danger.

With a roar, he waved his sleeves and swung his arms to slash, a black light shot out from the palm of his hand, and he slashed at nowhere.

Heavenly Corpse Divine Light!

The divine light strikes, so close at hand, Mo Qiu felt a sudden fear in his heart.

Between life and death, there is great fear.

Squinting, time seems to freeze at this moment.

In front is the retreating emperor and grandmaster, on the side is the attacking celestial corpse divine light, and behind it is the Daoist Nascent Soul who is about to charge.

The scattered auras around were colorful and streamlined, shooting out along the direction of the explosion.

From the looks of it, everything is beautiful.

Murderous intent, but filled with it.

"Ah……"

A soft voice came from Mo Qiu's mouth.

He twisted his body, flapping his wings like a bird, with an elegant posture, and the flames all over his body exploded one after another behind him, pushing him forward and rushing forward, but he chose to ignore the incoming divine light.

Time, back to the original.

"puff!"

The divine light of the heavenly corpse slashed down, the hard black light armor split immediately, the body quenching method of the armored soldiers collapsed instantly, and the continuation of Yama's body was also severely interrupted.

Mo Qiu groaned, his body rolled forward and suddenly threw the last person down, holding the opponent's head tightly with both hands, gritted his teeth and twisted it hard.

"Crack!"

The opponent's head was pulled out of his neck by him.

A large amount of essence swarmed into the body.

The divine weapon sword embryo that had cracks was finally filled with the influx of essence, and traces of spiritual light emerged from his body.

"Asshole!"

Seeing the last golden core being killed in front of him, Wang Zhen was trembling with anger, and he had already obtained the magic weapon with a single move, and his murderous intent increased sharply.

Since there is no burden, there is no need to worry about it.

This son must die without a place to bury him!

With a flick of the water diversion fork, violent water waves surged from all directions.

The next moment.

He was taken aback suddenly.

"Zheng!"

Bing Ge clang, murderous intent hits the face.

The strong murderous aura is like the essence, and the fierce killing intention converges into the sound of clanging and fighting, emerging from Mo Qiu, like a volcanic eruption, sweeping in all directions.

The situation is changing, and the mountains and rivers are overturned.

The roaring killing intent was like an angry dragon, emitting a light that was hard to look at directly.

With a radius of thousands of miles, the spiritual energy hit like a tsunami, and a bright light almost suppressed the scorching sun in the sky.

"Dengdengdeng..."

Rao has already attained the realm of Nascent Soul, yet Immediately, Daoist Wang also felt chills all over his body, as if there was nothing in his body, subconsciously backed up again and again, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"this……"

"impossible!"

His voice trembled, he was afraid of the fierce killing intent, but more surprised.

"Lingbao?"

With such power and power alone, how powerful should the body of the thing that is about to appear be.

"call……"

The wind suddenly rolled.

A figure stood in the middle with one hand raised horizontally.

The thing in the palm looks like a simple knife, the tiger's mouth has the same texture as the skin, the blade is rolled inward, the blade is streamlined, and the sharp edges are condensed from it.

Then Mo Qiu's arm trembled slightly, and the killing intent all over the sky shrank in an instant, completely merging into the four-foot-long blade.

Only the cold glow is still attractive.

"What's this?"

Wang Zhenren's eyes flickered, and he was focused on the long knife. Even with his cultivation level, he couldn't look directly at the knife for a long time, and he couldn't even see the true face of the knife clearly.

"Hundred Swords!"

Mo Qiu's voice was hoarse, as if with some inexplicable emotion:

"It's not easy to be single-handedly."

He lowered his head slowly, retracting the blade:

"Senior, please enlighten me!"

"Huh?" Zhenren Wang's face darkened:

"Junior, you think you have this knife, so..."

"Shua!"

He hadn't finished speaking yet, a sharp knife glowed in front of his eyes.

The sharp and biting knife intent contained a strong murderous intent, which actually sent a crazy warning message from his primordial spirit, this knife must not fall on his body.

otherwise……

Must die!

"How dare!"

Amidst the roar, the three-pointed water diversion fork was already in front of him.

"when……"

The shocking sound spread all over the field, and the murderous intent tore through the void and enveloped the land of Lixu.

Ten directions kill the world!

In the killing world, everything withers, and only death ends.

Even the aura in Daoist Yuanying's body seemed to dim, but that kind of calmness cannot be eroded by such killing intent after all.

Seeing this, Mo Qiu frowned, but felt it was a matter of course.

Although Baipi Dao is strong, it is impossible to beat a Nascent Soul with it.

but……

Big Raphael Eyes!

"cut!"

The light of the knife flashed away, and a gap was torn in the void. Mo Qiu's body slipped into it and disappeared.

By the time Daoist Wang shattered the ten-direction killing world, there was no one in sight.

"ah!"

The roar shook all directions.

Hundreds of miles away.

The void suddenly split open, covered in blood, and Mo Qiu, who had a weak breath, rolled out of it and fell headlong to the ground.