Immemorial Paragon

"To hurt me, you have to catch me first."

In the face of Ziyan's redundant onslaught, Mo Qingyun was not afraid, riding a Holy Pegasus to dodge quickly.

Mo Qingyun's words fell, and he just flickered and disappeared from the spot.

Seeing Mo Qingyun flashing away to escape, Zi Zong's redundant complexion changed, and her expression became a little dazed.

Mo Qingyun's speed is too fast. Even if he worked hard, he couldn't touch Mo Qingyun's clothes.

More importantly, if Mo Qingyun cannot be killed this time, it will be difficult to have such an opportunity in the future.

After all, the situation where Mo Qingyun fought alone with him would not happen often.

"Huh! Can you kill you? You'll know soon."

As soon as Zi Yan's redundant figure flashed, he chased Mo Qingyun and launched an attack frantically.

In the face of Ziyan's redundant onslaught, Mo Qingyun's expression was dignified, and his spirit was concentrated to the extreme.

Although Zizhi Duancan can't catch up with him, Ziyi Duanhao is a great sage, and in the course of dealing with him, if there is a slight contempt and carelessness, the consequences will be unimaginable.

However, Mo Qingyun did not panic in the slightest, he also confronted the great saints.

Although Ziyan redundant strength is strong, but only a little stronger than Zixiao, there is not much difference.

Therefore, as long as Mo Qingyun is careful, Ziyan redundant may not be able to hurt it.

"Mo Qingyun, now that you are in front of me, can you only run away with your tail in it?"

Looking at Mo Qingyun, who was rushing to the right, he couldn't catch up with him all the time, Ziyan's red face was extremely dark.

He couldn't even touch Mo Qingyun's clothes, and he was still talking about killing Mo Qingyun.

Zi Xiong's verbal excitement, the intention was immediately pierced by Mo Qingyun, a scornful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Zi Yanduo, your low-level radical action is useless to me."

Responding to Zi Xun's redundant sentence, Mo Qingyun continued to dodge, and did not confront him directly.

His idea is very clear, as long as he is entangled in Ziyu, so that Anchen can deal with Zifei with peace of mind.

With Dark Chen's strength, it will not take long to deal with Zifei.

When Dark Chen kills Zi Fei, he can come to help and attack Zi Yan redundantly.

At that time, even if Ziyan's redundant strength is strong, he will still be unable to return to heaven.

With Zi Zhi's redundant mind, what Mo Qingyun was thinking was naturally very clear.

After understanding Mo Qingyun's attempt, Ziyan had a dull black face, and a strong cold light flashed in his eyes, saying, "Mo Qingyun, you want to hold me and let that person deal with Zifei. Although this idea is good, but While you are fighting with me, you are controlling the quasi emperor's corpse to fight. Can you keep your mind? "

"This guy is really difficult to deal with, but he let him see through."

Mo Qingyun's complexion became heavy when he heard Zi Yan's redundant words, and his mood became heavy.

Zi Zong's words are very good. While controlling the ancient Vatican's corpse battle, he was riding a divine Pegasus to wrestle with Zi Zong's wandering. The consumption of mind was really huge.

In his current situation, he can still hold his breath.

If Dark Chen can't solve Zi Fei within 100 minutes, the situation will be completely reversed.

Therefore, Mo Qingyun's current move can be said to be a gamble.

If the bet wins, he will make Zi Yan redundant and return, paying a bitter price.

If the bet is lost, everyone on their side, including him and Anchen, may die.

"Can you hold on, you'll know by then."

Mo Qingyun's expression was somber, and in response to An Chen's sentence, he continued to dodge quickly.

Watching Mo Qingyun dodging at a rapid speed, Zi Zhi's redundant offensive was not reduced, and she chased Mo Qingyun madly.

Under the violent pursuit of Zi Zhi, Mo Qingyun was not only exhausted, but the Holy Power was also consumed with horror.

Slowly, Mo Qingyun's dodge speed slowed down a bit.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's situation, Zi Zhichu sneered, and said, "Mo Qingyun, it looks like you can't hold on, so let me take you on the road."

Zi Yan's redundant words fell, he just banged out with one finger, and condensed the horrible divine power on his finger.

Great magic deep finger!

A black finger exploded, and a horrific devour erupted, trying to absorb Mo Qingyun.

Feeling the horrible devouring force, Mo Qingyun's brow frowned, and he immediately avoided it with all his strength.

As soon as Mo Qingyun's figure flashed, he pinched out the area of ​​the finger force and appeared not far away.

As soon as Mo Qingyun showed up, Zi Zhehong chased him, and banged at him with a finger.

"Stop it!"

Zi Zhi blasted out with a single finger, and another black finger was exposed from his finger.

Seeing Zi Zhe's redundant move, Mo Qingyun's face was cold, and there was a flash of ruthlessness in his eyes, and he said, "Huh! Really, I won't fight back? I'll take a look. "

Mo Qingyun's words fell, and he urged the Jiu Niu Divine Sword and beheaded at Ziyu.

eternal!

Ignore defense!

Double space compression!

Double time prohibition!

...

When Mo Qingyun waved his sword, he also urged several rules to bless the sword.

Immediately, the power of Mo Qingyun's sword immediately raised several levels.

When Jian Mang blasted out, it was a flash, and when he saw Zi Zanhong's face, his expression was panicked.

Immediately, Ziyan redundantly hesitated, thinking about whether to bump into Mo Qingyun.

While hesitating in Ziyan's heart, Jianmang came to him, leaving him in an inevitable situation.

Seeing such a situation, Zi Zhi's redundant expression became even more bleak, with a ruthless expression, saying: "As long as you can kill Mo Qingyun, even if it costs some, it is also very worthwhile."

With that in mind, Zi Yan redundantly thought that the offensive in his hands immediately became fierce.

Decided to fight with Ziyan Red, Mo Qingyun did not dodge in the face of Ziyan Red's finger bombardment.

Bang ...

Both Mo Qingyun did not evade, they each received a blow from each other, and they flew backwards together.

The two retreated nearly ten thousand meters in a row before they stabilized their bodies and became paler.

Huh!

Mo Qingyun held his body firmly, he spit out a blood, his breath became a little bit floating.

Feeling his own situation, Mo Qingyun's gaze was cold, his eyes were staring at Ziyan redundantly, and he said, "It is indeed the full blow of the Great Holy Strong. Even with my current physique, I was also bombed. His blood was surging and he almost lost his combat power. "

When Mo Qingyun was shocked, he also had a sense of happiness.

However, when Mo Qingyun saw Ziyan's redundant appearance, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zi Zong's appearance now, can be described as extremely embarrassed, not only ragged clothes, disheveled hair, a chest wound.

From the appearance alone, he is far worse than Mo Qingyun.

If you do n’t know, you may mistakenly think that Mo Qingyun won just now.

Looking at the embarrassing purple chrysanthemum, Mo Qingyun chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and said, "You are nothing but the purple chrysanthemum, let me take a try from you again."

As Mo Qingyun's words fell, his figure flickered, and he rushed over to Ziyan again.

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