There is No Fairy I Can't Bend

The movement that caused the great changes in the world naturally alarmed everyone.

Zhen Mengchan and Mo Mingxin looked at Ao Tian at the same time, but their expressions were completely different.Zhen Mengchan's face was full of shock. The attack just now was completely beyond her expectations. Is that something that humans can do?

Even in the Mahayana period, when strength is limited, it is unimaginable to break the night with one's own strength, even if it is only for a moment.

And Mo Mingxin, who knew all of this, had pride and a little surprise on his face.

Although she knew that the xianxia version of the pistol she made was powerful, she was in Little Wonderland after all when she tested it, but there was no such exaggerated phenomenon, and she couldn't even penetrate the rockery in Little Wonderland. The power of Little Wonderland is so terrifying.

——That's right, this thing can be vigorously developed, and it's just around the corner to win the manpower and conquer the pseudo-immortal world.

She squinted her eyes, and began to think of bad ideas in her mind.

Just when she was lost in thought, a warning sign suddenly rose in her heart, and the Thousand Crystal Sword quickly turned into a crystal shield to block behind her.

A fist burning with white flames hit Qianjing's shield heavily, causing Qianjing to vibrate violently and let out a soft groan.

Mo Ming turned around, but there was no surprise on his face.The other party is at the stage of Mahayana, and it would be surprising if she really killed him easily.

But looking carefully, the other party only suffered a slight injury, which still disappointed her a little.

——Sure enough, there is still a gap between me and the Mahayana period.

Compared with Mo Mingxin's calmness, the other party seemed a little panicked, with unconcealable fear flashing in his eyes, mixed with the killing intent towards Mo Mingxin, which made his face a little hideous.

"What is that? How could you have such a terrifying powerhouse!"

"We have a lot of strong people here, definitely beyond your expectations." Mo Ming couldn't help but smile when he thought of Jue Ying.A single fairy spar has such terrifying power, and no one can imagine the strength of Jueying from the demon world.

Hearing Mo Mingxin's words, the other party had a dubious expression on his face, but he seemed to hesitate a bit.

Mo Mingxin didn't care so much. Taking advantage of the other party's distraction, he once again formed a magic formula, and Qian Jing turned into a long sword of tens of feet and fell into her hands.

The long sword burning with green flames slashed at the opponent with great power.It's a pity that Mahayana's reaction was so fast, Mo Ming thought that a sneak attack was obviously impossible, and the two sides collided again, barely making a [-]-[-] split.

Mo Mingxin stepped back a few feet and couldn't help frowning.In the fight just now, she suffered a small loss, and the meridians in her body were shattered.

——What is Jiang Ping doing? Hurry up and rescue his master. If this continues, Wu Shuang will become a widow.

Complaining in his heart, Mo Mingxin still raised his spirit and swung his sword, fighting against that Mahayana.

On the other side, Jiang Ping finally found his master Han Zhongli.

"Master!" Jiang Ping looked up and saw that Han Zhongli was not injured, but was restrained and unable to circulate his true energy. He couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief: "Master, I'm here to save you."

At this moment, Han Zhongli was already frightened by the upheaval outside. Seeing his disciples leaving and returning, he couldn't help asking, "Ping'er, where did you find this senior, who is so powerful?"

"Uh...it's Princess Zhen Mengchan of Mingyue Palace." Jiang Ping said with a strange expression, he said perfunctorily, he couldn't say that he went to the Demon Sect, this time it was a rescue operation planned by the Demon Sect.

Han Zhongli looked slightly surprised, but he also saw that Jiang Ping was hiding something, so he stopped asking.The most important thing now is to get out of here, it's just a waste of time to get too entangled in these minutiae.

"Ping'er, as a teacher, I need to break the restriction, so you can help me."

Han Zhongli quickly sat down cross-legged, not wasting any more time.

Jiang Ping didn't delay either. According to what Han Zhongli said, he pressed his palm on his back and injected real energy into his body.

......

Ao Tian recovered from the initial shock, and looked at the dark pistol in his hand with some horror.

Although he had always trusted his little junior sister, and knew that she was by no means a treasure in the pool, and would have great achievements in the future, he never expected that this junior sister would surprise him so quickly.

——This pistol... With such power, it can actually shoot seven rounds? !This is simply a big killer.

Think about Mo Mingxin's explanation before: "If you don't expect it, it can play a big role."

——Junior Sister, Junior Sister, you are really humble.

He raised his head to look at the enemy, the middle-aged man's mahayana appearance was no longer recognizable at this time, his majestic face was covered with blood, his body and clothes were scorched black, and the marks of burns were all over On his bare skin, the whole person was extremely embarrassed.

This person has long lost his former composure, looked at Ao Tian with both shock and fear, and asked in a hoarse voice: "You... What kind of trick are you doing?!"

"This?" Ao Tian looked down at the pistol and raised it with a sneer: "Do you want to try again?"

The man suddenly showed a frightened expression, unable to speak, neither admitting defeat nor holding on, he hesitated for a while.

In the Mahayana period, life is always cherished, especially at the moment when the long-cherished wish of ascension is about to be realized, he doesn't want to just die like this.

After thinking about it, he finally gave up.

"What do you want, tell me."

Ao Tian smiled and threw out a pair of shackles: "Shackle it yourself."

The other party had no choice but to do what Ao Tian said obediently as he saw the black hole pointing at his gun.

As soon as he put on the shackles, he felt that the true energy in his body seemed to be silent, no matter how he pushed it, there was no response, and he suddenly fell from mid-air without support.

Ao Tian didn't bother to care about him, anyway, his physical body was quite strong during the Mahayana period, and he couldn't die if he fell.

After adjusting his breath a little, he thought about it and rushed towards Zhen Mengchan.It's not that he has any thoughts about Zhen Mengchan, it's just that it's closer.

Looking at Zhen Mengchan again, after experiencing the power of Ao Tian's shot, she seemed to understand how powerful the "little prop" Mo Ming was talking about, and she also remembered the two "little balls" in her arms.

She took it out and held it in her hand.

The Mahayana girl was on par with her in strength, and the attack just now didn't hurt her too much.But before the fight started, the mist cast by Zhen Mengchan was the secret method of Mingyue Palace, which could allow the caster to hide in the white mist without making a sound, which was considered a first-hand advantage.