If Mr. Mo guessed that this person who looks like a great devil is the "Little Master Uncle"!

Pulling the grinding, wearing eye masks, wearing condoms, and whipping with whips is not the end, and you also feed pig medicine... Don't bully people like this!

Wu Yuan and others were so popular that they were trembling.

"As a famous strong man in the world, he was so cruel to an innocent man. Today, Mo Yuan, even if he fights to the death, he will still do his best for heaven!"

Suppressing his anger, Mo Yuan also roared.

Since the pressure is useless, let’s see the truth behind you!

Even if you lose, you will not compromise or retreat if you die here.

call!

At the end of the speech, a long sword appeared in the palm of the palm, surrounded by sword energy, and its momentum was like a rainbow.

Su Yin was boiling medicine. Seeing this person so angry, he glanced at the big devil in front of him, and was also full of guilt.

This disciple was beaten like this, although he did not know about it in advance, he could not refuse to blame.

However... these people have all come over to destroy the family and are still practicing the truth for heaven. How can you say this?

Very thick-skinned!

However, villains will definitely find an excuse for justice, otherwise, how can you face the words of Youyou when it is spread?

Thinking of this, he didn't say much and continued to boil the medicine: "I can do it if I want to compete, wait until I'll heal his wounds!"

"Treat the injury?"

Mo Yuan snorted coldly: "Do you want to threaten his life?"

Could it be that there is something unknown among these medicines that can control the "principal uncle"?

Su Yin shook his head: "You are thinking too much, just a disciple of Zhenxian Sect. How can you threaten you!"

They all came to destroy the family, how could they care about the life or death of a disciple? And they were not old and had low cultivation...

When Mo Yuan saw that this guy who confirmed the appearance of the Demon King was a disciple of Zhenxian Sect, he said that his guess was 100% correct.

After thinking about this, the anger in my eyes was even stronger: "Do it, even if I know I will lose, I will try my best to appreciate your tricks!"

After saying that, the long sword danced with sword flowers, and the air around him whimpered, and it seemed that it would pierce at any time.

"Can't be delayed..."

Seeing that this person had lost his patience, Su Yin looked ugly.

This way of having strength is indeed not reliable.

It took too long to treat injuries, refining alchemy, etc., so how could the real enemy let him do these things?

I looked down at the casserole. Although the boiling time was very short, the prescription was relatively reasonable. With the boiling water, the medicinal power had begun to merge and emitted a faint medicinal fragrance.

Although it is still a while before the maximum medicinal power is exerted, it should have a certain effect.

In desperation, he could only follow the power.

Otherwise, if you are killed, the so-called "master" lie of Zhenxian Sect will be broken immediately, and the entire sect may be destroyed.

Thinking of this, he stopped hesitating, picked up the casserole and came to the Great Devil: "Drink it!"

"???" The big devil was stunned.

Brother, this is boiled water, and the medicine has just been boiled...

Wanting to refuse, he saw the donkey's big eyes staring coldly, and slowly lifting up one hoof.

"I'll drink!" He didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he picked up the casserole and drank it in big gulps, for fear of being dissatisfied, so he swallowed the medicinal materials directly.

Boiled water is very hot for ordinary people and difficult to swallow. It is nothing to practitioners, let alone his strength.

"It's hard for you..."

Seeing him gritting his teeth and drinking, Su Yin felt a little reluctant.

Forget it, everything is for the sect, and uncle Shi didn't mean it. At worst, he could make up for it in the future...

Seeing that the man who was forced to drink boiled water and take medicinal materials, Wu Yuan and others were even more sad and angry, but knew that they were not his opponent, so they could only break their teeth and swallow them into their stomachs.

The effect of the medicine liquid was not very good, but the Great Demon took all the medicinal materials together and immediately felt warm all over the body and his injuries gradually recovered.

When he recovered, Su Yin felt that the spiritual energy in his body could be used again. He turned his head to look at Mo Yuan holding a long sword, let out a breath, and narrowed his eyes: "I want to compete with me, just you?"

Boom!

At the end of the speech, a powerful aura soared into the sky, as if tore the world apart. The originally ordinary young man in front of him, in the blink of an eye, was like an immortal exiled to the world, powerful, majestic, and inviolable.

"The peak of Void Immortal? No... Could it be that I have broken through that layer of shackles?"

The pupils contracted, and Mo Yuan's body trembled.

The powerful Void Immortal, when he was traveling in Dayuan Prefecture, he had seen it, who could tear the void and shatter the world at will... Even so, he was still much worse than the one in front of him.

Didn’t it mean that the road to immortality has been cut off? How could there be immortals in this world?

"I don't believe it!"

With a roar, the sword in his hand immediately stabbed out.

Qingyun Sect’s lower-level martial arts, the Thirteen Swords of Dragon Slaying!

This set of sword techniques is at its peak in the entire Great Yanzhou. Like the thirty-six styles of immortals, one sword is more powerful than the other. It is said that if you practice it as the first move, you can kill people higher than your level. When Mo Yuan was young, he used this move to kill monsters with greater cultivation than his own.

Although it is only the first move, it is extremely powerful. The air makes a sob sound and the sword light spreads like a rising dragon.

“So awesome…”

"Too strong!"

Seeing that Old Mo was carrying out such a powerful attack, everyone was filled with admiration. Just when they felt that even if they could not hurt the other party, they could still make him busy, a faint voice sounded.

"That's it?"

boom!

Everyone's eyes burst into tears. The powerful first move was like an earthworm, pinched between the index finger and middle finger by a boy. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape.

"impossible……"

His face turned pale and Mo Yuan set out his sword again.

The second form, the third form, the fourth form...

The Thirteen Dragon Slaying Swords, one move after another, the spiritual energy of the entire Immortal Sect was gathered, and the giant dragon formed by the sword light became stronger and stronger, as if it was about to tear the space apart.

"go!"

All the thirteen swords were used, connected together, and gathered to the limit. With a dragon roar, the sword light rushed over again.

"What's the matter!"

A faint voice sounded again. Before Mo Yuan could react, he saw the sword energy in the sky being gently crushed by a white palm. Then, the world seemed to be unable to bear it and collapsed instantly.

boom!

Under tremendous pressure, the high-grade spiritual weapon long sword broke on the spot, Mo Yuan was smashed into the ground, and blood squirted.

The powerful man from the out-of-body realm didn't even hold on to a single move...

"Impossible..." The surroundings were silent, and everyone was trembling.

The "big devil" in front of you is too powerful, so powerful that it is desperate!

"Old Mo, use my pot!"

Knowing that once this person was killed, no one could avoid it, Elder Mo Feng gritted his teeth and the peak spiritual weapon that had just been auctioned immediately flew over.

"good!"

Knowing the ending of the failure, Mo Yuan did not refuse. After taking this peak spiritual weapon, the true energy of the inheritance realm poured into it without reservation in an instant.

boom!

The weapon released a dazzling light, and then Mo Yuan bowed to the end.

"Please ask Guo Ling to take action!"

Without refining, the spirit of the weapon is very arrogant. It can only instill true energy and be kind from the heart to serve it in a short time.

After the words ended, the peak spiritual soldier that Fenglei Sect had just bought immediately flew towards the boy opposite.

Just when everyone thought they would just smoke it like last time, they saw this spiritual weapon worth 9 million taels hurriedly dug a cabbage from the yard, landing it on the bonfire not far away, and stir-frying it.

At the same time, a trembling thought sounded: "I can cook, it's really useful. Don't sell me again, okay? Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo..."
Chapter completed!