Chapter 139: Ten Steps, One Kill, Hiding Fame(1/2)
Yi Ran raised his head, raised his jugs to slowly pour the spirits into his mouth. Many spiritual wine dripped along the corner of his mouth, wet the plain coat and immersed the land.
A pot of wine was kung fu, and I Ran gathered more than a dozen monks who wanted to pursue Mo Yi's dependence.
They looked at the wooden swords inserted on the ground, five headless bodies, and young people who were drinking. They did not dare to take a step forward.
Yi Ran was blurred, with red redness on his face, and blood stabbed in his eyes. He couldn't help thinking of the world.
According to the ancient books, there were Li Taibai, a green lotus dweller sword fairy.
"Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for thousands of miles.
What kind of spirit and style is that.
The wine was just, but the eyes suddenly became serious. After taking a step forward, the figure disappeared instantly.
In the eyes of the monks, there was a sword light between the heavens and the earth, and the blossoming lotus bloomed out of thin air.
I didn't have time to make any reactions, and it was difficult to do even if I stepped back. I just felt that I became lightly flying.
The teenager was still at the place where the first step was, but he had already turned his back towards himself.
Then I found that my body was still standing in place, and it was only one of my heads that flew up.
Looking at the chic back of the teenager's departure, then the cultivation lost consciousness and fell into darkness.
Yi Ran also entered the sheath, holding Qinglong jade in his hand, but dozens of people who did not stain a trace of blood.
As soon as he was moving, the space ringing flew into his hand by himself, and followed the drastic sense of Qinglong jade.
In the distance, the light of Mo Ying is still moving. It should not encounter any crisis.
And those two thickest lights have met, but they are only a hundred feet.
Subsequently, the two light column suddenly approached, and the sound of killing the sky instantly.
Countless magic martial arts are venting, bombarding on the ground, plowing the ground over and over again, Yi Ran at ten miles and outside can clearly feel the vibration of the ground.
This is a big problem to divide the treasures of the three -strand forces. How to divide the treasure is a big problem.
If you continue to integrate into a larger alliance, how should the final treasure be allocated?
There are more monks, but there are few porridge, and this battle is unavoidable.
The secret situation turned into a killing field. I do n’t know how many people came to the treasure and died for the treasure.
But in the end, I didn't even look at the treasure.
After staying for a while, another light was bypassing the battlefield and rushing towards Mo.
Yi Ran also stopped the perception to the limit, approaching the induction of Qinglong jade.
Suddenly Qinglong jade trembled, making the sound of Long Yin, and the blue and deep fluorescence exuded.
Yi Ran stopped immediately, and the consciousness checked the surroundings, but did not harvest at all.
However, the next moment, there was a direct light and a direct sky. A strange force sprayed, spraying the bone -like things out of the ground.
Yi Ran's right hand caught the treasure that was dispersed because of the power, and his pupils contracted.
The touch from the palm is clearly the same as the bone. Is this the bone of the legendary Qinglong King?
At this moment, I finally have a little guessing the weirdness in the secret.
The last light of the landscape here has just been this world, and in the perception of Yi Ran, there are four forces that do not even run towards this side.
The light column representing Mo Ying in the distance has also met another light. Although it is still moving, the distance between the two is constantly shortening.
Ignoring these people completely, he stepped out and in an instant, he was half a mile away.
The weakest beam of light obviously found the last beam of light rising and headed in this direction.
However, it was blocked for just a moment and was difficult to move.
Mo Xiangyi's beautiful eyes narrowed as she looked at the three great martial artists in front of her. Each of them was extremely powerful.
Judging from the fact that he is already over 40 years old, he is not considered to be outstandingly talented, but he is considered to be stronger with age. His strength is still improving steadily after he is over 40 years old.
Each of them has the strength of a five-star martial artist, and they are strong men who have been honed in life and death battles for many years.
Just the aura of standing together makes many people stay away.
Mo Xiangyi was stopped by them and was also under terrible pressure.
The force chasing behind them had quickly approached and surrounded them, a total of eighteen people, each of whom had reached the fourth level of strength.
Many magicians have their elemental wings flapping behind them, showing their majesty as great magicians.
The middle-aged man in front of him said in a solemn voice: "Little girl, hand over the treasure in your hand, you can't keep it."
"If you delay for a moment, those people behind you will not be so easy to talk to."
"It may be difficult to keep a complete body by then. Not to mention your handsome appearance, you may be subjected to endless humiliation before death. It's not worth it."
Mo Xiangyi was neither angry nor angry, but she was full of charm. She spoke in a weak voice and said delicately: "Brother, please don't let me go. I will definitely shed tears of gratitude when we see you again one day."
The middle-aged man's expression moved slightly and his heart trembled.
Even though she is nearly fifty years old, she has never seen a girl with such appearance. After seeing such a formation, she immediately felt compassion in her heart.
However, the expressions of the middle-aged people on both sides of him did not change at all, and they still maintained a posture of preparedness.
Mo Xiangyi naturally knew in his heart that the charming charm of the young phoenix body was difficult to work now. While the middle-aged man in front of him was shaken, a phoenix cry resounded throughout the world.
The moment the golden phoenix appeared, it turned into gauze and covered its body, and then attacked brazenly.
Take action with all your strength, without any reservations.
However, the middle-aged men on both sides reacted extremely quickly.
Perhaps if one more person dies, one less person can share the treasure, or perhaps they are surrounding Wei and rescuing Zhao. The two of them completely ignore their companions who are in danger because of their compassion.
Mo Xiangyi gritted his teeth and knocked the middle-aged man several dozen feet away. He tried to break through the siege of the remaining two people, but was still stopped.
One of them uses a gun and the other uses a knife. One of them is long and the other is short. They cooperate with each other, and their killing power is terrifying.
The spear was as fast as a swimming dragon, and with the slightest touch of cold light, there were constant bursts of sound. The trees touched by the spear tip were directly blown apart, and the ravines on the ground it swept were two feet deep.
The long sword was powerful and fierce. With one slash and one sweep, countless plants and trees were easily cut and torn. The cold light reflected the cold light where the blade struck, and everything was silent.
Even though Mo Xiangyi was exceptionally gifted and had the gauze body protection gathered from the Earthly Spirit Mansion, he was still unable to withstand the pressure brought by the gap in cultivation.
Not only did this blow not allow her to break through the siege, but she actually became a bird in a cage, with no chance of escaping no matter how much she flipped around.
By activating the spiritual vision, her strength is comparable to that of some great martial artists, but in the end she cannot compare to those middle-aged men who have been immersed in the level of great martial artists for many years.
The spear hit Mo Xiangyi's body, and the golden gauze twisted and deformed, being squeezed until only a thin layer remained.
Raise the gun handle immediately, the tip of the gun swept through the weak part of the golden gauze, and cut the gauze and strong dress at the same time.
At this time, the sword gas flickered again, and the five -way sword gas was cut to Mo.
Mo Xiangyi urged the jade hand to the extreme, and the three swords were pulled out of all difficulties, and it was still cut by two swords.
The knife gas directly tears the gauze, leaving two scars on the back of Mo Xiangyou.
The blood continued to flow from the three wounds, soaking the strength, and the gunfire and sword qi raging in the meridians in the body.
Mo Xiangyi was sitting on the ground with an ancient tree, completely disregarding the blood on his body.
Looking at the dozens of people near the distance, and the inner meridian of my own operation is like a needle, a beautiful smile on her face.
Looking at the last light column rising from the distance, I laughed and scolded: "Why are you so stupid, and let you help me make suggestions.
A young man walked to Mo Xiangyi with the light and smiled and played with a smile: "Which little princess you stayed in the city, I haven't seen you? The talent is absolutely strange, but unfortunately I will die here today."
"If it is not in the secret situation, based on your posture, you will definitely grab back the mansion as a prohibition."
"This beautiful face is really a pity."
The youth seized the treasure in Mo Yi's hand, and instantly merged into a thick light column that was not weaker than the distance.
Lean down and reach out to touch Mo's cheeks, and it is indispensable.
Mo Yiyi used his whole body strength, and he could only spit a spit on the youth.
A layer of gauze on the young man who was close at hand also appeared to block the flying saliva, and then the gauze disappeared, and the saliva fell to the ground.
"Hehe, I'm sorry, I also have the Lingfu Mansion of the Earth!"
The young man had no meaning to make a dependence on each other. He turned away and was very chic, but his mouth said that he was vicious to the extreme.
"I'm going to take the last treasure. As for you, I have no intention to enjoy it, so I cheap my brother."
"In the final analysis, this beautiful posture and tall body are still very attractive."
Mo Xiangyou's face was pale. For the first time, she went out alone. She thought that she would encounter various crises, thought she might die, but never thought that she would encounter this kind of humiliation.
Tears couldn't help flowing, and the body trembled and started to sobbing.
But in the eyes of those who are like a tiger, they are so charming.
Even the youth couldn't help but look back again, and gave birth to the impulse to pity.
How can Junjie not love beauty?
To be continued...