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Chapter 219 Slashing the sky and drawing the sword! Part 1

After all, Mo Qiandi comes from the Saints Continent. Li Juexian was happy about the arrival of this young master and made detailed arrangements.

"Young Master, our people in the Demon Sect have always been kind to repay their kindness and grudges. When you first came to the Moyan forbidden area, you were attacked by the stinky monk Huangfu Xuanneng and almost died."

"This revenge must be avenged! The stinky monk didn't know how to live or die, and actually sneaked into the bottom of Tianjue Peak with a bad intention."

"It's ridiculous that this monk Ranlai is really naive. He thought his body skills were so clever. If I hadn't ordered him to let him go, this monk wouldn't even have the ability to approach Tianjue Peak."

"After a while, I still have some matters to deal with, so I'll ask the Qiye Demon Lord to accompany the young master to kill the monk Ranlai, which can be considered as giving the young master a bad breath!"

After Li Juexian said that, he blinked secretly at Qiye Qianmo, and the latter nodded slightly to indicate that he knew what to do...

Mo Qianyu understood Li Juexian’s intention in his heart. This was actually a test of himself. In the end, he must have to kill the monk Lunlai with his own hands. This is TMD’s claim to fame!

However, in the face of this naked open conspiracy, Qiandi could not show obvious resistance. Once Li Mozhan saw something wrong with him, the consequences would be devastating disaster.

At such a close distance, even Mo Qianyu called Dingchan Academy to rescue him at this moment. Li Juexian could kill him in an instant with a casual move...

"Well! Well, then! I'm very annoyed that fat monk. Since he is chasing me, don't blame us for being ruthless. But this time, I'll ask the Qiye Demon Lord to accompany me.

The fat monk is very powerful..."

Mo Qianyu said politely to Qi Ye Qianmo, with a deep sense of gratitude in his eyes. His past acting skills came in handy at this moment. With Li Juexian's old-fashioned vision, he could not see any flaws.

"Young Master, you are too polite. It is Qiye's honor to be able to do things for you. Then I will take the young master to find Huangfu Xuanneng now and offend him!"

Qiye Qianmo was doing things in a straightforward manner. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a thick black and red fog, wrapping Mo Qianyu in it and rushing out of the hall...

There are many strange rocks under Tianjue Peak, and countless huge strange stones form a special formation. It is easy to get in and difficult to get out. It belongs to the ultimate killing formation with the word "trapped".

Monk Luanlai didn't think he could go out alive before entering this formation. He had already reported the matter of Mo Qianyu to the three continents through the communication function of the chip.

After thinking about it, the monk Ranlai felt that he could not let Mo Qianyu join the Demon Sect. He felt that letting this little monster grow up was a sin. Since God arranged for him to meet a little monster who had not yet grown up, he had the responsibility to put it on.

Transfer and transform.

Moreover, the innate evil energy in Monk Luanlai's body has invaded the bone marrow of the whole body, and his lifespan is not much. He feels that it is not in vain to be able to do some meaningful things with the only remaining life.

So, Monk Luanlai decided to sneak into Tianjue Peak at all costs, find Mo Qianyu and kill him!

But, man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. Mo Qianyu doesn't need to be searched by a monk, so he took the initiative to find him...

A thick black and red fog suddenly landed above the top of Tianjue Peak, and two figures appeared in front of Monk Lunlai.

"Hehe... Huangfu Xuanneng, you stinky monk is so bold that you dare to sneak into Tianjue Peak? What do you want to do? You are a little too arrogant! Are we all paper tigers like us demon cultivators?"

Qiye Qianmo stepped forward and stood in front of Mo Qianyu, raised his hand and pointed at the fat monk, his face full of disgust.

When Monk Luanlai saw Qiye Demon Lord, an incredible expression appeared on his face:

"What! Seven Nights Demon Lord! How could it be you! If you don't take charge of the overall situation in the Yinyue Dynasty, how could it appear in Tianjue Peak..."

"Mo Qianyu...you little monster! It's you, you must be these variables caused by you! Who is the sacred person who can make these peerless demons stand out for you frequently?"

"My friend of Qiandi, please listen to my words. Being with these demons is the same as being with the tiger! There will be no good ending! You can quickly get lost and you will be back! It is still time to turn back now!"

Qiye Qianmo heard the fat monk chattering and interrupted impatiently:

"Okay! Stinky monk keeps his mouth shut! You are not allowed to be rude to the young master of Thousand Domain!"

"Save these bullshit words to see you Buddha and tell you slowly. Now, I will give you a way to leave you with a corpse. You will destroy all your cultivation and let the young master kill you happily.

No one hassle, how about it?"

Monk Ranlai was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "Young Master Qiandi? You call this little guy Young Master? Are you right? Is there no talent in the Demon Sect? You want to find a strange boy as your master.

...It's simply a big joke in the world..."

Qiye Qianmo's eyes rose. For him, since he had decided to regard Mo Qianyu as the young master of the Demon Sect, he would assist him wholeheartedly. Insulting the young master in front of him was equivalent to seeking death.

"Hmph! Huangfu Xuan can speak like a stinky monk! It's not your turn to be the leader of the Demon Sect to recommend who you are the sect leader."

"Besides, the young master of Thousand Domain is the body of the reincarnation of the demon god, and he is invincible for the heaven and earth! He is the leader of the demon sect, which is what everyone hopes to do. If you can't discover talents on the right path, you are just a group of stupid pigs."

"Stinky monk, you dare to insult the young master in front of me. Just this is the case, you should die, be enlightened!"

Qiye Qianmo waved his right hand from bottom to top like drawing a sword, and hundreds of red sword energy attacked the monk Lunlai.

"Amitabha Buddha...Nanwu Baobao King appears, subduing demons and demons, merciful crusades, Thousand-handed Dora Leaf Seal!"

Monk Lunlai clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name high. A huge figure of Buddha statue appeared behind him. The figure of this figure was very concise, and the whole body was shining with bright light, emitting a colorful auspicious aura.

The Buddha statue phantom waved his hands constantly, and the Buddha's handprints were facing the attack of the red sword energy with a surging force...

"Haha... Just based on your current state, I want to fight with me, Qiye Demon Lord? The smelly monk who doesn't know how to live or die, kneel down!"

Qi Ye Qianmo's right index finger and middle finger tightly drew mysterious trajectories. Hundreds of red sword energy in the air fused into a giant sword that looked like a substance, and slashed towards Monk Lulai.

The Buddha's handprints all dissipated under the terrifying pressure emitted by the giant sword!

"Is this the strongest trick in the Yinyue Dynasty? Only the Demon Lord of the Dynasty is qualified to practice the "Sword-killing Sword Technique"? It's so powerful!"

Monk Luanlai was very knowledgeable and could see the tricks used by Qiye Demon Lord at a glance. However, what he understood did not mean that he could take this trick...
Chapter completed!
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