The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

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As if a breeze, rising from the humble wooden sword, and then above the golden light crystal, the last trace of wisdom belonging to Geng Gu disappeared.

This can also be regarded as an alternative supernatural power of the Dragon Sword Spirit. It is equivalent to the Dragon Sword Spirit small sword. It can easily wipe out Geng Gu’s spiritual wisdom, so that this demi-god realm powerhouse will never again Re-exist.

If Geng Gu is given another chance, I don't know if he will choose to blew himself up like Medog, but now, he obviously doesn't have such a chance.

To be honest, after the appearance of the first-grade **** emperor Mo Jiang, Geng Gu felt that he had not chosen to blew himself up, but chose to insist on the decision, which is really wise.

If it were at that desperate moment, if you had a hot head and chose to explode, then the last chance would not be there again, and it would not be possible to wait for the arrival of Mo Jiang, the power of God Emperor.

After Mo Jiang appeared, he did not disappoint Geng Gu. Not only did he save Metuo, he also scattered the Ten Thousand Sword Realm with a single shot, allowing De Geng Gu to escape from his birth. At that moment, he thought he had revived. Out of life.

Unexpectedly, the excitement in my heart lasted for less than a few breaths, and was broken up by a wooden sword that pierced from the back of the heart to the front of the chest, and now even Lingzhi was wiped out.

Geng Gu, whose spiritual wisdom was dissipated, no matter how unwilling he was in his heart, and did not have the slightest thoughts, that golden spirit crystal was carried by the weird wooden sword and flew back to the hands of the black-clothed human youth.

"Yes, I haven't worked in vain after all!"

Yun Xiao, who took Lingjing from under the wooden sword, even showed a smile on his face.

Hearing what he said, countless foreign spirits in Shifang City were furious. Don't this human kid know how to write death words?

From the beginning to the end, Mo Jiang, the first-class **** emperor, didn't make a move. Perhaps he thought that this human kid was going to die anyway. Before he died, what's the big deal to feel the breath of the spirit crystal?

To be honest, Mo Jiang's mood is naturally not very good at this moment. Under his protection, he has also allowed this human kid to get his hands. In a sense, it can be regarded as a kind of humiliation to him.

Fortunately, the opponent was just a Ninth-Rank Immortal Venerable, even if he tried his best, he would never want to escape the palm of his First-Rank Divine Emperor powerhouse.

Let the other party be happy and sad before dying, in order to vent his anger to the greatest extent.

However, when Mo Jiang turned his gaze to Yun Xiao, watching the black human kid collect the spirit crystals, and then swept his gaze on Motuo, he felt that he could no longer bear it.

Medog, who was stared at by Yun Xiao's gaze over there, only felt uncomfortable. It seemed that he was a little unsafe under the protection of the first-grade emperor, but he had seen Geng Gu's end just now.

"Stand far away!"

At this moment, Mo Jiang turned around and drank a little impatiently. This guy usually seems shrewd and shrewd, why is he so stupid today?

Isn't it so close to give the human kid a chance?

"Beware of that sword!"

Seeing that Medog had withdrawn extremely far, Mo Jiang couldn't help but reminded him that he had always had the greatest dread of that strange wooden sword.

Moreover, in Mo Jiang's view, that wooden sword was the only means by which the black-clothed human kid could threaten him. A **** emperor's weapon like that would not dare to be stabbed easily even by his physical strength.

"Oh, what a pity!"

Seeing that Motuo had avoided far away and was fully guarded against the Dragon Sword, Yun Xiao couldn't help but shook his head slightly with regret. It was obviously impossible to collect Motuo's spirit crystals by surprise.

"Boy, I can give you one last chance to report your real name, otherwise the human side will not know what you have done today!"

Mo Jiang stared at the black-clothed human youth not far in front, a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes. It seemed that he had guessed that the star was just a pseudonym, and he wanted to know its true identity.

For example, over there, Li Muling, Han Luoying and others, even if Mojiang is far away in the realm of foreign spirits, he has heard of the name, but this guy named Xingchen is not well-known.

"Catch me, I will tell you everything!"

Naturally, it was impossible for Yun Xiao to answer truthfully. Hearing what he said, a strange light appeared on the face of Medog in the distance, and the old fellow Mojiang was also not very bright in his mind.

"as you wish!"

Mo Jiang also realized that he had asked a stupid question, and he heard him let out a cold voice, an invisible aura that instantly enveloped Yun Xiao's body, making him sink into a quagmire.

"Find a chance to go!"

Feeling his body weighing more than a thousand jins, Yun Xiao shouted, and immediately after his thoughts, a colorful flame appeared out of thin air under the huge black translucent cage.

boom!

The colorful flame rose sharply without wind, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a larger colored flame, wrapping up all the black mist, like another huge colored cage.

"I can't help myself!"

Seeing this scene, Mo Jiang naturally knew what the other party wanted to do. He wanted to use the colorful flame to burn his black mist cage so that the three human geniuses had a chance to get out.

Mo Jiang was extremely confident in the strength of his first-grade **** emperor. He believed that even though he was just a mist cage that he did casually, some half-god cultivators would never open it.

This can only be done by some strong people who are not weaker than the first-grade **** emperor, and it will take a certain amount of time. At this time, this human kid dares to be distracted?

Therefore, after Mo Jiang's deep voice fell, on his right hand, a black arrow tens of meters long was suddenly shot, and the target was the black-clothed human youth not far in front.

The thin Yun Xiao looked extremely small under the huge black misty arrow. Mo Jiang took advantage of the moment Yun Xiao was distracted, trying to take advantage of his illness to kill him.

Of course, Mo Jiang wouldn't take Yun Xiao's life for this. This kid is so hateful, so letting him die so easily, wouldn't it be too cheap for him?

"what?"

While Mo Jiang sacrificed the misty arrow, his face changed slightly and his gaze turned to a certain place. There was a special colorful flame floating quietly in the sky.

And the black mist cage formed by Mo Jiang's power had disappeared at some point, as if it had never appeared before, so he couldn't understand it.

"What kind of flame is that on earth, with such power?"

Although Mo Jiang hadn't witnessed the scene of the colorful flames burning the cage just now, he was certain that his black mist cage must have been burned out by the colorful flames.

In such a short period of time, he could burn all the cages displayed by his first-grade **** emperor. It is conceivable what kind of power the colorful flames possess, which made Mo Jiang feel a little frightened.

As a result, the fog cage could no longer trap the three human geniuses, and the three geniuses who had just escaped were still a little at a loss for a while, and happiness seemed to come too suddenly.

"Not leaving yet?"

It wasn't until another familiar loud shout came into the ears that the three human geniuses finally came back to their senses, and there was a touch of gratitude in their eyes.

"Go!"

Mu Yin was the first to make a move, seeing her figure rushing out first, and slapped a slap of a sixth-rank immortal supernatural spirit who was just blocking her way into powder, without even screaming. .

It's a pity that the foreign spirit of this sixth-rank Immortal Venerable just wanted to see the excitement, but because of the wrong position of the station, he suffered bad luck and had to be said to be sad.

"Yun...Xingchen, must come back alive!"

Li Muling felt the weakness in his body, knowing that staying here would only become a burden to Yun Xiao, but as he followed Mu Yin, he couldn't help but shout.

If Li Muling had some prejudices against Yun Xiao when he was in the Xilong camp, then he now has nothing but admiration and gratitude for the black-clothed youth.

On the side, Han Luoying's mood was similar. She had just emerged from despair, and when she looked at the black-clothed youth again, she felt that in some places, even the Li Muling she was thinking of was far inferior to her.

These three human geniuses rushed all the way, rushing towards them. After several Sixth-Rank Immortal Venerables, and even a Seventh-Rank Immortal Venerable, died tragically in Mu Yin's hands, no foreign spirits dared to step forward to stop them.

Although Li Muling and Han Luoying were seriously injured, Mu Yin didn't consume much. As long as the Mo Jiang of the first-grade **** emperor didn't make a move, no one could stop them.

On the side of the foreign spirit, there is still a half-god Medog, but his state is worse than that of Li Han. If he dared to stop rashly, he might be slapped to death by Mu Yin.

Especially when Medog saw that black-clothed human woman glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, he was shocked in a cold sweat, and subconsciously retreated to another direction.

It seemed that Mu Yin really wanted to take this opportunity to take Motuo's life, but when she saw the Ten Thousand Demon Lin powerhouse far away, a touch of regret appeared in her eyes.

This is an opportunity that Yun Xiao has finally seized. If the Mo Jiang of the first-grade Divine Emperor is allowed to use his methods, they will lose their last chance and make Yun Xiao's situation even more difficult.

These people have now corrected their mentality. Even the heyday Mu Yin knows that there is a huge difference in combat effectiveness between himself and Yun Xiao, and it will only be a burden to stay.

And let that guy face Mo Jiang alone, although it seems extremely dangerous, but there are more possibilities, maybe that magical guy can really escape from birth and reappear in front of him.

The three figures were extremely fast, stepping on the bodies of a group of foreign spirits, and quickly disappeared at the east gate of Shifang City. Mo Jiang, who knew he could not stop, did not do that useless work.

It wasn't until the breath of the three human geniuses disappeared that Mo Jiang finally turned his gaze back from outside the East Gate, then glanced at the colorful flames, and finally stayed at the long arrow of the mist that was shot at the young man in black. on.

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