Immemorial Paragon

"Sorry, the cultivation was just too involved, and I forgot you."

After glancing at Yang Luo, Mo Qingyun smiled apologetically and explained briefly.

Mo Qingyun said this, Yang Luo's face suddenly became dark and dark.

Mo Qingyun was too much, so humiliating him.

"This guy's mouth is really broken."

Listening to Mo Qingyun's words, sitting on the viewing platform of the empty purple hate, his face slightly surprised, and said, "Yang Luo was really unlucky enough to meet this guy. He has always been stimulated by this guy's words. Yang Luo's mood should not be That's great. "

"However, this guy is so exciting for Yang Luo. If he is defeated by Yang Luo for a while, he will be miserable."

Empty Ziyan thinks so, she has a strong expectation, want to see Mo Qingyun fighting.

People who want Mo Qingyun to fight, there are two empty Qingliu.

Seeing that Mo Qingyun's practice was over, Kong Qingliu's expression was slightly relaxed, and he smiled softly: "The time is just right. If he doesn't practice again, and wait for them to finish the fight, I want to delay time again, but it is a big trouble. "

"Now that the cultivation is over, there is no delay. I hope that his next performance will bring me some surprises, and he will not let me make an exception for him again and again."

After empty Qingliu's remarks, she also showed a look of expectation, waiting for Mo Qingyun's fighting performance.

Kong Lanyue nodded, but frowned slightly, saying: "Yang Luo's current practice is only half a step away from the emperor's realm. Mo Qingyun wants to defeat him, I am afraid it is not easy."

Kong Qingliu did not speak, but she was curious and expectant, and looked at Mo Qingyun with a smile.

Within the bucket area.

"Mo Qingyun, I really didn't expect that the person who finally met me would be you."

Suppressing the anger in her heart, Yang Luo had a dark face, watching Mo Qingyun gritted his teeth, and said, "But that's fine, I can teach you by myself."

"And I, when you will defeat you, you should celebrate me in the final battle."

Mo Qingyun didn't care about Yang Luo's words at all, and smiled lightly: "I don't agree with you. I ended up fighting you, but I didn't let you defeat it."

"Instead, I'll fight you next, it's all for you."

"You've seen the matchups of the gangs, can you participate?"

"Participate with your strength, that will be killed. I have eliminated you now. This is to save your life."

Mo Qingyun's words exited, all the people next to him were dumbfounded.

really?

Not everyone can reflect on it, Mo Qingyun is the flash of the figure, the first to attack Yang Luo.

Taishi Longtenghua Majue!

Mo Qingyun talked to the Ten-winged Pegasus, and immediately came to Yang Luo's body, and laughed: "Although I have kindly saved your life, but you have been crashing into me, it is still necessary to teach me."

While Mo Qingyun was talking, he had already blown out with a punch, and a terror had erupted.

"You attacked me!"

Facing the attack of Mo Qingyun, Yang Luo was frightened, and quickly retaliated.

He really didn't expect that Mo Qingyun would shoot suddenly and did not follow the routine.

Let's see how many people fight against each other, that one is not the first, then the soldiers, and that, like Mo Qingyun, do not agree.

Listening to Yang Luo's remarks, Mo Qingyun shook his head and smiled: "Look at you, am I sneaking at you? I am Zhengda's bright shot, OK?"

"Just your mentality and your experience, can you go to Jihad?"

"Who are the opponents of the jihad? Do you know? They are all the great arrogances of the heavens? They will not point at you like me, take care of you, and tolerate you."

"In your state, if you fight with them, you will die at least a hundred times."

"Listen to me, obey it, go home."

Mo Qingyun's series of discourses said that Yang Luo was about to explode, and those discourses were really heartfelt.

But he made him vomit blood, but he didn't know how to refute.

"This Mo Qingyun's mouth is really too powerful. Yang Luo is too bad in this regard."

Looking at Mo Qingyun's performance, Kong Qingliu shook her head with a smile, but her expression was mixed with appreciation.

Every detail is crucial, especially in psychological warfare.

Obviously, in this part of psychological warfare, Mo Qingyun killed Yang Luo in seconds.

"Shut me up and die!"

Yang Luo couldn't say Mo Qingyun, he yelled, and shot Mo Qingyun madly.

In the face of Yang Luo's onslaught, Mo Qingyun did not make a hard hit and chose to avoid the sharp edge.

The strength of Yang Luo's half-step God Emperor is still very scary.

Mo Qingyun confronted him head-on and did not take any advantage. This was not a wise choice.

Mo Qingyun's figure flickered a few times to avoid Yang Luo's attack and laughed: "Fighting with others, how can you yell like this, do you not remind others to pay attention?"

"You see, I'm so close to you, you can't hit me just because you reminded me, thank you."

Mo Qingyun's words fell, and he just blasted out with a sharp palm shadow.

Facing the attack of Mo Qingyun's palm shadow, Yang Luo did not dare to carelessly, and immediately fisted to meet the palm shadow.

Huh!

Under the blow of Yang Luo's punch, the palm shadow was instantly dissipated and turned into a pure divine power.

With one punch to resolve the attack of Mo Qingyun, Yang Luo kept offensive and continued to pursue Mo Qingyun.

Perhaps you know that Mo Qingyun can't be said. When Yang Luo shot now, he stopped talking.

Seeing Yang Luo not talking, Mo Qingyun didn't care, and he hurried to fight with him.

In Mo Qingyun's hand, he was not aimless.

In doing so, he wanted to test the depth of Yang Luo to gauge his current strength.

After a while.

Yang Luo gave a full blow and let Mo Qingyun avoid again. Yang Luo got a dark face and yelled, "Mo Qingyun, don't you have any other ability than dodge."

Hearing Yang Luo's words, Mo Qingyun stopped, with a sad look in his eyes, and said, "It's time to end the battle after playing with you for so long."

"In that case, I will do my best to accompany you to practice well."

As Mo Qingyun's words fell, he urged a thin line of 20,000 rules to improve his combat effectiveness.

With the fine line of 20,000 to the law being urged, Mo Qingyun's momentum suddenly soared several times more than immediately.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, Yang Luo's expression was sober.

He felt a threat from Mo Qingyun's body that made him dare not take it lightly.

Not only was Yang Luo nervous, even the people around him became nervous.

Mo Qingyun is going to really fight, will he be Yang Luo's opponent?

Under everyone's nervous eyes, Mo Qingyun's figure flashed, and he took the initiative to attack Yang Luo again.

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