Immemorial Paragon

"Who? Get out of here right away and don't hide there."

Feeling the killing sentiment from Mo Qingyun, Zong Yin and Qian Xuanming's expressions changed greatly, and they drank angrily at Mo Qingyun.

A figure gradually appeared, and Zong Yin and the two saw the figure clearly, and immediately became frightened and twitched.

Mo Qingyun had been hiding beside them, but they didn't feel at all.

In this way, haven't both of them just heard Mo Qingyun's conversation.

"You ... why are you here?"

The thought of Mo Qingyun's conspiracy was all known to Mo Qingyun, Zong Yin murmured in panic.

Obviously, he did not think of this situation, and could not help but have a sense of fear.

Compared to Zong Yin's panic, Qian Xuanming was much calmer, staring at Mo Qingyun with a somber expression, saying: "I ca n’t think of you, it seems that I really underestimated you, I should One palm killed you. "

Although Qian Xuanming was very calm on the surface, in his heart, it also caused a thousand layers of waves.

In just a few years, he looked like an ant in his eyes, and faintly caught up with him.

This kind of thing is really difficult for him to accept.

You should know that his deity is a strong man who is preparing for Da Luo Jinxian level.

With such a deity, sharing his cultivation insights with him daily, he has just broken through to the astral level, a level lower than Mo Qingyun's realm.

Such a huge gap really made him difficult to accept.

For example, when you play a game.

You have a god-size trump, and you bring a new rehearsal, but you lose to a reel player.

At this time, what kind of mood would you feel?

"Can you really kill me then?"

Mo Qingyun shrugged off, responding indifferently to Qian Xuanming, his face was more gloomy, and said, "At that time, if I had not been concerned about the existence of Qian Qiuqiao, you are already a dead person."

"you……"

In the face of Mo Qingyun's remarks, Qian Xuanming flushed, unable to refute Mo Qingyun's remarks.

Mo Qingyun was right. Although Mo Qingyun was not high at first, his combat strength was still very scary.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's conversation, Zong Yin's face was cloudy and uncertain, and her heart was full of shock.

He could hear that even if Mo Qingyun was very low a few years ago, Qian Xuanming was not his opponent.

In the conversation just now, Zong Yin already knew about Qian Xuanming's identity.

The clone of a quasi-big Luo Jinxian strong is actually not a low-level martial arts opponent, which is really weird.

This also indirectly proves how wicked Mo Qingyun's talent is.

"Since you want to move my loved ones, then you bear my anger."

Mo Qingyun sighed angrily, raised his hand and patted at Qian Xuanming, ready to kill Qian Xuanming first.

Mo Qingyun hated Qian Xuanming even more against Zong Yin.

Because, Qian Xuanming's behavior has reached his bottom line.

A horrible fairy power suddenly gathered in the sky above Qian Xuanming, and turned into a huge palm crushing down.

Magical power. Flames of the sky!

In the face of Mo Qingyun's palm, Qian Xuanming didn't dare to have the slightest intention, immediately blasted into the sky and yelled, "Mo Qingyun, many strong people of my tribe are nearby. Once you wait for them to arrive, you No doubt. "

In Qian Xuanming's opinion, as long as he dragged in the clan, Mo Qingyun would be completely dead.

Unfortunately, his idea is difficult to achieve.

"You can't wait for them to come!"

Knowing Qian Xuanming's mind, Mo Qingyun sneered on his face and continued to blast towards Qian Xuanming.

Then, Qian Xuanming's immense palm momentum immediately elevated to a new level.

Poppy ...

Under the overbearing crushing of the giant palm, Qian Xuanming felt the pressure doubled immediately, and the stone bricks under his feet were shocked.

When he found that he was unable to do anything, Qian Xuanming's expression changed suddenly, and he cried out, "This ... how is this possible, you are just a little star realm, how could the star power be erupted."

The fighting power shown in Mo Qingyun's heart really scared Qian Xuanming.

"Okay ... so strong!"

Seeing the fighting power demonstrated by Mo Qingyun, Zong Yin next to her face trembled, her face panicked, her face pale.

At this moment in his heart, he couldn't help but regret it. He knew that Mo Qingyun was so terrible that he shouldn't provoke Mo Qingyun.

But Zong Yin's mind was also very clear, it seems too late to say all this now.

Looking at Zong Yin who was stunned, Qian Xuan was so angry that he yelled at Zong Yin immediately: "Zong Yin, what are you still doing? Do n’t be too quick to give me a helping hand, do n’t you think we all Die here? "

"Yeah……"

After hearing Qian Xuanming's words, Zong Yin struck a spirit, and immediately attacked Mo Qingyun, drinking, "Come, come here ..."

Although Zong Yin's voice was loud, Master Chen Fa and others did not respond.

Because, when Mo Qingyun entered the guest room, he quietly laid a matrix in the guest room to isolate all the movement inside.

Mo Qingyun did this so that they could cover up their fighting movements when they started working.

"Qin Zhan, chop him off for me!"

Seeing Zong Yin attacking himself, Mo Qingyun summoned Qin Zhan and ordered him to deal with Zong Yin.

After receiving Mo Qingyun's advice, Qin Zhan's body turned into an afterimage and quickly killed Zong Yin in the past.

Soon, Zong Yin fell into a dangerous situation under the help of Qin Zhan.

"Golden wonderland strong!"

Seeing the sudden appearance of Qin Zhan, Qian Xuanming immediately trembled, and despair appeared on his face.

He knew that today he was probably trying to escape.

"Mo Qingyun, my deity is the quasi-big Luo Jinxian strong. If you dare to touch me, I will chase you to the ends of the earth."

Seeing his hopeless escape today, Qian Xuanming showed a cold and arrogant expression and threatened Mo Qingyun by speaking.

Unfortunately, his intention failed.

"Huh! It's just a quasi-big Luo Jinxian. Even if it is a real big Luo Jinxian, today Mo Qingyun still kills you."

Mo Qingyun snorted coldly, saying no disdain, his expression gloomed instantly, and shouted, "Qian Xuanming, the killer keeps killing, since you want to kill my people, then you let me die."

Eyes are sharp!

Mo Qingyun sighed angrily, a flash of purple awn in his right eye, burst into a gleam.

The light of the eye burst out, and then it turned into a blade of mang, and it flashed away.

Huh!

When Qian Xuanming caught the marks of Dao Mang, Dao Mang had cut his neck and cut off his head.

Qian Xuanming's head was beheaded, and his soul immediately left his body, his expression terrified.

He really didn't expect that Mo Qingyun would be so decisive in his shot, he didn't hesitate to kill him.

Isn't Mo Qingyun really afraid of revenge?

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