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Chapter 771 Is it not good to live?(1/2)

Chapter 771 Isn’t it good to live?

Time flies very quickly.

A week passed in a blink of an eye.

During this week, everyone's cultivation has made breakthroughs.

Xu Ying and Bujie entered the middle stage of Martial Master, and Prajna entered the Great Perfection of the Grand Master.

Qi Yutang and Li Wushuang entered the Great Perfection of the Martial Master, and Wang Mufeng entered the late stage of the Martial Master.

As for Chen Ying and other seven sects, they also made breakthroughs.

However, after breaking through cultivation, Xu Ying and others wanted to continue trying to break through, but they could not do it.

Therefore, everyone woke up from entering into meditation one after another.

Only Yang Luo and Xiang Kunlun have not moved yet.

Qi Yutang bowed with a smile: "Congratulations to everyone for their breakthrough in their cultivation!"

Li Wushuang laughed and bowed, "Happy together!"

Everyone also smiled, obviously very happy.

Wang Mufeng sighed: "This time, thanks to the founding of such a cultivation treasure land from the Alliance Leader, and also thanks to Brother Yang who set up a spirit gathering array here and provided us with a spirit gathering pill.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for us to break through our cultivation level."

Everyone nodded, feeling very grateful.

"It's strange, why haven't Brother Yang and Alliance Leader Xiang moved yet?"

At this time, Li Wushuang looked at Yang Luo and Xiang Kunlun on the two mountains in the middle, and asked in confusion.

I saw that Yang Luo and Xiang Kunlun were quietly sitting on the top of the mountain.

Yang Luo's body was shining with dazzling golden light, and a golden dragon shadow was coiled around.

Xiang Kunlun was shining with a black and golden light, and a black and golden Kunpeng phantom was shrouded in his body.

However, for a whole week, both of them were in a state of meditation and there was no movement.

Qi Yutang said: "As the saying goes, the higher the cultivation level, the more difficult it will be.

Therefore, if Mr. Yang and the League Leader Xiang want to make a breakthrough, they will naturally spend more time than us.

However, once Mr. Yang and the leader of the League of Legends break through, their strength will soar.

So, let's wait."

“Yes, yes!”

Bujie nodded and said, "Brothers, let's not bother Brother Yang and Brother Xiang. Let's find a place to discuss it well. How about it?"

Li Wushuang's eyes lit up and said, "This is a good idea. Brothers can learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses. There will definitely be new gains and breakthroughs in martial arts!"

Qi Yutang smiled and said, "What are you waiting for? Let's go!"

"Get up!"

Everyone nodded and agreed with the proposal.

Afterwards, Xu Ying and others left this area and went to the distance to discuss martial arts.

...

At the same time.

Outside Kyoto.

A secret place with beautiful mountains and rivers.

There is a three-story bamboo building located here.

Behind the bamboo building is a gurgling river.

In front is a vegetable garden with all kinds of fresh fruits and vegetables planted.

at this time.

A young man with a thin and tall figure, wearing a black cloth dress and a handsome face, was holding a bucket in one hand and holding a scoop in the other, and was watering the vegetables in the vegetable garden.

This young man is the leader of Yinlong Pavilion, so don’t be frivolous.

When there are no urgent tasks in Yinlong Pavilion on weekdays, he will return here, read books, practice, and clean up his vegetable garden.

But at this moment.

A sound of footsteps came over.

Mo Qingkui frowned, looked up and saw a group of people approaching here.

Soon, the group arrived outside the vegetable garden.

Leading the lead is a burly and tall man wearing black armor, holding a black long sword, and wearing a black demon mask.

Four men wearing gray armor, holding gray swords, wearing gray demon masks, and ten men wearing black robes and blood demon masks were followed.

Mo Qingkuang looked up at these people and asked lightly: "Are you from the Hell Demon Palace?"

When he rescued Chu Longyuan and Lin Qianyi on Misa Island, he had seen these men in black robes and learned that these men in black robes were people from the Hell Demon Palace.

But he didn't expect that the people from the Hell Demon Palace actually found him here.

“That’s right!”

The man in black armor replied with a trembling voice, and then said, "I am Atis, the demon coach of the Hell Demon Palace. I will come to take your life under the order of Lord Demon Emperor!"

"Just you, you want to take my life?"

Mo Qingkang asked with a chuckle.

Artis said proudly: "Boy, I know you have some strength!

But today there are this Demon General and four demon generals, and the ten demon envoys are here!

You have no chance of living at all!”

"The Demon General, the Demon General, the Demon Envoy... Well, it sounds quite majestic."

Mo Qingkui smiled faintly and put down the bucket and scoop.

He wiped his hands and sighed, "But why are you so uneasy? Isn't it good to live?"

"Kill him!"

Artis waved the sword in his hand directly and gave an order angrily!

Give a command!

The four demon generals and the ten demon envoys set off at the same time and rushed towards Mo Qingkuang!

In the moment of getting closer!

The four demon generals waved the gray long sword in their hands, mobilized the magic power in their bodies, and slashed at Mo Qingkuang!

The ten demon envoys condensed ten black energy spears and attacked Mo Qingkuang together!

Suddenly!

The wind blows here, the sand and stones fly, and the energy surges, which is extremely terrifying!

But, facing the attacks of these four demon generals and the ten demon envoys!

Mo Qingkang just stood quietly, with his left hand behind him, his expression calm and calm!

Just the moment the 14th offensive came!

Mo Qingkuang raised his right hand, and a dazzling purple light flashed in his palm, and he slapped it forward!

A palm that seemed ordinary, but the power it burst out was like a mountain torrent and tsunami, terrifying!

There were bursts of explosions in the air, like a muffled thunder blew up!

Feel the power of Mo Qingkuan's palm bursting out!

Artis was shocked, his pupils shrank, and he shouted in surprise!

"careful!"

The voice has not fallen!

Rumble!

Flashes of earth-shaking explosions resounded among the mountains and forests!

Next second!

“Uhhhhhhh…”

The four great demon generals and the ten great demon envoys let out screams and flew backwards!

The gray swords in the hands of the four demon generals were all shattered, the gray armor on their bodies was also shattered, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out of their mouths!
To be continued...
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