Chapter 2033
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oom!
A loud bang sounded!
Under Zi Que's palm, Mo Qingyun was directly blasted into the ground, setting off a huge cloud of dust and smoke.
Seeing the dust billowing on the ground, everyone's mood became complicated, and they didn't know whether to be happy or sad.
After confrontation again and again, Mo Qingyun was finally cornered.
But now, they didn't feel the slightest joy, and they didn't feel the slightest sense of victory.
A group of ancestors at the Holy Realm level even joined forces to deal with a junior from the Taiyixuan Fairyland.
It's a bit disgraceful to say such a thing.
More importantly, they have not taken advantage of this battle from the beginning to the present.
Thinking of this in everyone's mind, they unconsciously felt respect for Mo Qingyun.
Under the eyes of everyone, the dust and smoke on the ground dissipated little by little.
After a while, when the dust and smoke dissipated, Mo Qingyun's figure reappeared.
When everyone saw Mo Qingyun's appearance, they were all stunned and couldn't believe what they saw with their own eyes.
"Mo Qingyun's injury has healed? What's going on?"
"What a powerful bloodline force oppresses. This is not the bloodline power of the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan. Mo Qingyun also has other powerful bloodlines."
"The purity of the power of this bloodline is not as high as that of the bloodline of the Heavenly Soul Demon Race, but its grade is even higher than that of the bloodline of the Heavenly Soul Demon Race."
"This is the bloodline of good fortune in the beginning. Unexpectedly, Mo Qingyun still has such a powerful bloodline."
"The blood of good fortune in the beginning? Could it be a mistake? Didn't the good fortune in the beginning disappear for hundreds of millions of years?"
...
Sensing the blood on Mo Qingyun's body, the people from the four major forces all showed shock, unable to believe it was true.
They would never have thought that there was such a terrifying blood in Mo Qingyun's body.
"Originally created bloodline, good, good!"
Sensing the power of Mo Qingyun's blood, a bright smile appeared on Zique's face, and said: "Mo Qingyun, the surprises you brought to this old man are really increasing. The breath of the door is the illusion given to me by the power of the blood in the beginning."
If Zi Que knew that Mo Qingyun really had a gate of good fortune in his body, he would be even more shocked.
After uttering an excited word, the way Zi Que looked at Mo Qingyun changed greatly.
At this moment, Mo Qingyun was like a huge treasure in his eyes.
With an excited expression on Zi Que's face, he sized Mo Qingyun up and said, "Mo Qingyun, I will give you one last chance, as long as you are willing to submit to my clan, and provide some good fortune blood every hundred years, I will spare you today How about not dying?"
"Never give up, fight!"
Faced with Zi Que's proposal, Mo Qingyun showed a resolute expression and stood in the big pit with a proud attitude.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, the expressions of the people from the four major forces changed, and their moods became more complicated.
They didn't understand what kind of belief could make Mo Qingyun so firm.
"It's no wonder that this son can achieve such an achievement, his mentality is too tough!"
"It's a pity, if this son does not die, he will definitely become famous in the future."
"If he doesn't die, it will be our nightmare, and we will all have trouble sleeping and eating."
"Stop talking, do it!"
...
Seeing Mo Qingyun's attitude, the people from the four major forces sighed and killed Mo Qingyun.
Faced with the attack from the four major forces, Mo Qingyun was not afraid at all, and directly greeted them head-on.
Soon, Mo Qingyun, Zi Que and the others fought crazily again.
Boom boom boom...
Under the confrontation between Mo Qingyun and the others, waves of terrifying battle aftermath erupted centered on them.
After fighting with Zi Que and others for a while, Mo Qingyun lost again and was blasted into the ground again.
The strength gap between the two sides is too great, which cannot be made up by blood.
What's more, the merman bloodline planted by Zique is not a weak bloodline of the Sky Soul Demon Race.
After blasting Mo Qingyun into the ground again, Zi Que and the others stopped their hands again and looked down at Mo Qingyun.
After a while, the dust dissipated, and Mo Qingyun's figure reappeared, still with an unyielding expression.
It's just that the current Mo Qingyun's aura is a little weaker than before. It should be that the sacred power of witchcraft is not enough.
"Mo Qingyun, the power you borrowed has begun to fail, do you want to continue to be stubborn?"
Sensing the weakening of Mo Qingyun's momentum, Zi Que's eyes widened, and he spoke with an attitude of hating iron.
Although in the confrontation with Mo Qingyun, Zi Que was deflated again and again, but he really admired Mo Qingyun.
In his eyes, Mo Qingyun is a talent, a rare talent.
It would be a pity if such a person was killed.
"war!"
Faced with Zi Que's solicitation again, Mo Qingyun shouted angrily, kicked his feet hard, and rose directly into the sky.
As Mo Qingyun's figure flew, a terrifying flame force erupted from his body.
In the package man with the power of flames, Mo Qingyun arrived in front of Zi Que in the blink of an eye like a red sun.
Arriving in front of Zi Que, Mo Qingyun swung the Tiger Soul and slashed at Zi Que.
Ghost Slash!
With one slash, Mo Qingyun's body turned into seven, and he slashed towards Zique from different directions.
Among the crowd, Zi Que is the strongest. As long as he injures Zi Que, the others will be nothing to worry about.
"The fire of civilization!"
Seeing the flames outside Mo Qingyun's body, Zi Que's expression was a little dignified, and he immediately resisted Mo Qingyun's attack.
Zi Que grabbed at the void, quickly took out an ice sword, and swung it quickly.
Vientiane Ice Holy Sword!
Under Zi Que's swing, the ice sword immediately cut out sword shadows, flying around Zi Que.
In just a short moment, thousands of ice sword shadows appeared around Zi Que's body.
The appearance of these icy sword shadows formed a icy barrier, showing terrifying defensive power.
clang clang clang...
When the ice barrier was formed, Mo Qingyun's sword light approached and hit the ice barrier.
Facing the bombardment of Mo Qingyun's sword light, there was a crisp sound immediately on the ice barrier.
Ka Ka Ka...
After a crisp sound, cracks appeared on the ice barrier, but they did not shatter immediately.
Seeing such a scene, Zi Que showed a faint smile, and said: "If it was the beginning, you might be able to threaten the old man with such supernatural powers, but now it is far from enough."
Vientiane Ice Snow Dragon Rain Sword!
After Zi Que's words fell, he swung the ice sword in his hand extremely quickly, blasting out a terrifying holy power.
Immediately, snowflakes flew all over the sky, and ice rain fell, bombarding Mo Qingyun at a very high speed.
Suffering from Zi Que's sword, Mo Qingyun was sent flying again and fell to the ground again.
When Mo Qingyun fell to the ground, hideous wounds appeared on his body.
Looking at Mo Qingyun who was knocked into the air and seriously injured, Zi Que put his hands behind his back, and said in a condescending indifference: "Mo Qingyun, this old man's patience is limited, I will give you one last chance, you..."
"You needn't say it, I, Mo Qingyun, would rather die standing up than live on my knees."
Before Zi Que finished speaking, Mo Qingyun raised his hand to interrupt him, and confronted him with an unyielding expression.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Zi Que's expression became indifferent, and a murderous intent emanated from his body.
He was really angry. Mo Qingyun's performance had already made him lose his patience completely.
"Okay, since you insist on courting death, this old man will help you."
After Zi Que's words fell, he took the initiative to kill Mo Qingyun, waving the ice sword frantically.
Immediately, a series of fierce sword light cut out from Zi Que's ice sword.
"This kid is really stubborn, let's stop watching."
"Since his skin is itchy, we will fulfill it and loosen his bones for him."
"Mo Qingyun, you will still have today, this old man will torture you well."
"In order to show respect for you, the old man will show his full strength later."
...
Sensing that Mo Qingyun's aura had weakened, Shen Tuershan and the others no longer hesitated, and started attacking Mo Qingyun one after another.
Mo Qingyun did not wait for the attack of Shentu Ershan and others, but resisted with all his might.
It's a pity that the sacred power of witchcraft and remnants is getting more and more disintegrated, which leads to the continuous weakening of his strength.
In this way, facing the cooperation of Zi Que and others, he is naturally no longer an opponent.
Then, Mo Qingyun was sent flying around by Zi Que and others like a sandbag.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Shen Tuli and Situ Cheng sneered and prepared to quietly enter the ancestral tomb.
They knew very well that Mo Qingyun must be guarding someone to accept the inheritance by staying here.
They couldn't enter because of Mo Qingyun's obstruction before, but now they can't wait any longer.
Otherwise, if a bit of inheritance is taken away, the two of them will be busy in vain.
Especially for Situ Cheng, as a member of the mermaid clan, the inheritance of the ancestor of witchcraft is of great value to him.
Diyin kills Lingtong!
Tianyang wears star pupils!
Seeing the actions of Shen Tuli and Situ Cheng, Mo Qingyun's expression turned cold, and he attacked them.
Under Mo Qingyun's attack, the footsteps of Situ Cheng and Shen Tuli were immediately stopped.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, the expressions of Zi Que and others changed, and a look of shock appeared on their faces.
They did not expect that Mo Qingyun would still guard the ancestral tomb of the witchcraft lineage under such circumstances.
This perseverance is really rare.
"You two stop for me!"
Seeing the actions of Situ Cheng and Shen Tuli, Zi Que sneered in displeasure, and said: "The old man is now sternly affirming that as long as Mo Qingyun is still alive, no one is allowed to enter the ancestral tomb."
"Great-grandfather!"
"Old Ancestor!"
Upon hearing Zi Que's words, Situ Cheng and Shen Tuli grew anxious and winked at Situ Qing and Shen Tuershan respectively.
However, seeing their actions, Situ Qing and Shen Tuershan said in unison: "Mo Qingyun is a respectable enemy, in order to show his respect, no one should enter the ancestral tomb until he is dead. "
Seeing the attitude of Zi Que and others, everyone's mood was complicated, and they admired Mo Qingyun even more.
A junior in the Taiyixuan fairyland can be respected by all the ancestors of the holy realm, and he can die with honor.
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oom!
A loud bang sounded!
Under Zi Que's palm, Mo Qingyun was directly blasted into the ground, setting off a huge cloud of dust and smoke.
Seeing the dust billowing on the ground, everyone's mood became complicated, and they didn't know whether to be happy or sad.
After confrontation again and again, Mo Qingyun was finally cornered.
But now, they didn't feel the slightest joy, and they didn't feel the slightest sense of victory.
A group of ancestors at the Holy Realm level even joined forces to deal with a junior from the Taiyixuan Fairyland.
It's a bit disgraceful to say such a thing.
More importantly, they have not taken advantage of this battle from the beginning to the present.
Thinking of this in everyone's mind, they unconsciously felt respect for Mo Qingyun.
Under the eyes of everyone, the dust and smoke on the ground dissipated little by little.
After a while, when the dust and smoke dissipated, Mo Qingyun's figure reappeared.
When everyone saw Mo Qingyun's appearance, they were all stunned and couldn't believe what they saw with their own eyes.
"Mo Qingyun's injury has healed? What's going on?"
"What a powerful bloodline force oppresses. This is not the bloodline power of the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan. Mo Qingyun also has other powerful bloodlines."
"The purity of the power of this bloodline is not as high as that of the bloodline of the Heavenly Soul Demon Race, but its grade is even higher than that of the bloodline of the Heavenly Soul Demon Race."
"This is the bloodline of good fortune in the beginning. Unexpectedly, Mo Qingyun still has such a powerful bloodline."
"The blood of good fortune in the beginning? Could it be a mistake? Didn't the good fortune in the beginning disappear for hundreds of millions of years?"
...
Sensing the blood on Mo Qingyun's body, the people from the four major forces all showed shock, unable to believe it was true.
They would never have thought that there was such a terrifying blood in Mo Qingyun's body.
"Originally created bloodline, good, good!"
Sensing the power of Mo Qingyun's blood, a bright smile appeared on Zique's face, and said: "Mo Qingyun, the surprises you brought to this old man are really increasing. The breath of the door is the illusion given to me by the power of the blood in the beginning."
If Zi Que knew that Mo Qingyun really had a gate of good fortune in his body, he would be even more shocked.
After uttering an excited word, the way Zi Que looked at Mo Qingyun changed greatly.
At this moment, Mo Qingyun was like a huge treasure in his eyes.
With an excited expression on Zi Que's face, he sized Mo Qingyun up and said, "Mo Qingyun, I will give you one last chance, as long as you are willing to submit to my clan, and provide some good fortune blood every hundred years, I will spare you today How about not dying?"
"Never give up, fight!"
Faced with Zi Que's proposal, Mo Qingyun showed a resolute expression and stood in the big pit with a proud attitude.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, the expressions of the people from the four major forces changed, and their moods became more complicated.
They didn't understand what kind of belief could make Mo Qingyun so firm.
"It's no wonder that this son can achieve such an achievement, his mentality is too tough!"
"It's a pity, if this son does not die, he will definitely become famous in the future."
"If he doesn't die, it will be our nightmare, and we will all have trouble sleeping and eating."
"Stop talking, do it!"
...
Seeing Mo Qingyun's attitude, the people from the four major forces sighed and killed Mo Qingyun.
Faced with the attack from the four major forces, Mo Qingyun was not afraid at all, and directly greeted them head-on.
Soon, Mo Qingyun, Zi Que and the others fought crazily again.
Boom boom boom...
Under the confrontation between Mo Qingyun and the others, waves of terrifying battle aftermath erupted centered on them.
After fighting with Zi Que and others for a while, Mo Qingyun lost again and was blasted into the ground again.
The strength gap between the two sides is too great, which cannot be made up by blood.
What's more, the merman bloodline planted by Zique is not a weak bloodline of the Sky Soul Demon Race.
After blasting Mo Qingyun into the ground again, Zi Que and the others stopped their hands again and looked down at Mo Qingyun.
After a while, the dust dissipated, and Mo Qingyun's figure reappeared, still with an unyielding expression.
It's just that the current Mo Qingyun's aura is a little weaker than before. It should be that the sacred power of witchcraft is not enough.
"Mo Qingyun, the power you borrowed has begun to fail, do you want to continue to be stubborn?"
Sensing the weakening of Mo Qingyun's momentum, Zi Que's eyes widened, and he spoke with an attitude of hating iron.
Although in the confrontation with Mo Qingyun, Zi Que was deflated again and again, but he really admired Mo Qingyun.
In his eyes, Mo Qingyun is a talent, a rare talent.
It would be a pity if such a person was killed.
"war!"
Faced with Zi Que's solicitation again, Mo Qingyun shouted angrily, kicked his feet hard, and rose directly into the sky.
As Mo Qingyun's figure flew, a terrifying flame force erupted from his body.
In the package man with the power of flames, Mo Qingyun arrived in front of Zi Que in the blink of an eye like a red sun.
Arriving in front of Zi Que, Mo Qingyun swung the Tiger Soul and slashed at Zi Que.
Ghost Slash!
With one slash, Mo Qingyun's body turned into seven, and he slashed towards Zique from different directions.
Among the crowd, Zi Que is the strongest. As long as he injures Zi Que, the others will be nothing to worry about.
"The fire of civilization!"
Seeing the flames outside Mo Qingyun's body, Zi Que's expression was a little dignified, and he immediately resisted Mo Qingyun's attack.
Zi Que grabbed at the void, quickly took out an ice sword, and swung it quickly.
Vientiane Ice Holy Sword!
Under Zi Que's swing, the ice sword immediately cut out sword shadows, flying around Zi Que.
In just a short moment, thousands of ice sword shadows appeared around Zi Que's body.
The appearance of these icy sword shadows formed a icy barrier, showing terrifying defensive power.
clang clang clang...
When the ice barrier was formed, Mo Qingyun's sword light approached and hit the ice barrier.
Facing the bombardment of Mo Qingyun's sword light, there was a crisp sound immediately on the ice barrier.
Ka Ka Ka...
After a crisp sound, cracks appeared on the ice barrier, but they did not shatter immediately.
Seeing such a scene, Zi Que showed a faint smile, and said: "If it was the beginning, you might be able to threaten the old man with such supernatural powers, but now it is far from enough."
Vientiane Ice Snow Dragon Rain Sword!
After Zi Que's words fell, he swung the ice sword in his hand extremely quickly, blasting out a terrifying holy power.
Immediately, snowflakes flew all over the sky, and ice rain fell, bombarding Mo Qingyun at a very high speed.
Suffering from Zi Que's sword, Mo Qingyun was sent flying again and fell to the ground again.
When Mo Qingyun fell to the ground, hideous wounds appeared on his body.
Looking at Mo Qingyun who was knocked into the air and seriously injured, Zi Que put his hands behind his back, and said in a condescending indifference: "Mo Qingyun, this old man's patience is limited, I will give you one last chance, you..."
"You needn't say it, I, Mo Qingyun, would rather die standing up than live on my knees."
Before Zi Que finished speaking, Mo Qingyun raised his hand to interrupt him, and confronted him with an unyielding expression.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Zi Que's expression became indifferent, and a murderous intent emanated from his body.
He was really angry. Mo Qingyun's performance had already made him lose his patience completely.
"Okay, since you insist on courting death, this old man will help you."
After Zi Que's words fell, he took the initiative to kill Mo Qingyun, waving the ice sword frantically.
Immediately, a series of fierce sword light cut out from Zi Que's ice sword.
"This kid is really stubborn, let's stop watching."
"Since his skin is itchy, we will fulfill it and loosen his bones for him."
"Mo Qingyun, you will still have today, this old man will torture you well."
"In order to show respect for you, the old man will show his full strength later."
...
Sensing that Mo Qingyun's aura had weakened, Shen Tuershan and the others no longer hesitated, and started attacking Mo Qingyun one after another.
Mo Qingyun did not wait for the attack of Shentu Ershan and others, but resisted with all his might.
It's a pity that the sacred power of witchcraft and remnants is getting more and more disintegrated, which leads to the continuous weakening of his strength.
In this way, facing the cooperation of Zi Que and others, he is naturally no longer an opponent.
Then, Mo Qingyun was sent flying around by Zi Que and others like a sandbag.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Shen Tuli and Situ Cheng sneered and prepared to quietly enter the ancestral tomb.
They knew very well that Mo Qingyun must be guarding someone to accept the inheritance by staying here.
They couldn't enter because of Mo Qingyun's obstruction before, but now they can't wait any longer.
Otherwise, if a bit of inheritance is taken away, the two of them will be busy in vain.
Especially for Situ Cheng, as a member of the mermaid clan, the inheritance of the ancestor of witchcraft is of great value to him.
Diyin kills Lingtong!
Tianyang wears star pupils!
Seeing the actions of Shen Tuli and Situ Cheng, Mo Qingyun's expression turned cold, and he attacked them.
Under Mo Qingyun's attack, the footsteps of Situ Cheng and Shen Tuli were immediately stopped.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, the expressions of Zi Que and others changed, and a look of shock appeared on their faces.
They did not expect that Mo Qingyun would still guard the ancestral tomb of the witchcraft lineage under such circumstances.
This perseverance is really rare.
"You two stop for me!"
Seeing the actions of Situ Cheng and Shen Tuli, Zi Que sneered in displeasure, and said: "The old man is now sternly affirming that as long as Mo Qingyun is still alive, no one is allowed to enter the ancestral tomb."
"Great-grandfather!"
"Old Ancestor!"
Upon hearing Zi Que's words, Situ Cheng and Shen Tuli grew anxious and winked at Situ Qing and Shen Tuershan respectively.
However, seeing their actions, Situ Qing and Shen Tuershan said in unison: "Mo Qingyun is a respectable enemy, in order to show his respect, no one should enter the ancestral tomb until he is dead. "
Seeing the attitude of Zi Que and others, everyone's mood was complicated, and they admired Mo Qingyun even more.
A junior in the Taiyixuan fairyland can be respected by all the ancestors of the holy realm, and he can die with honor.
oom!A loud bang sounded!Under Zi Que's palm, Mo Qingyun was directly blasted into the ground, setting off a huge cloud of dust and smoke.Seeing the dust billowing on the ground, everyone's mood became complicated, and they didn't know whether to be happy or sad.After confrontation again and again, Mo Qingyun was finally cornered.But now, they didn't feel the slightest joy, and they didn't feel the slightest sense of victory.A group of ancestors at the Holy Realm level even joined forces to deal with a junior from the Taiyixuan Fairyland.It's a bit disgraceful to say such a thing.More importantly, they have not taken advantage of this battle from the beginning to the present.Thinking of this in everyone's mind, they unconsciously felt respect for Mo Qingyun.Under the eyes of everyone, the dust and smoke on the ground dissipated little by little.After a while, when the dust and smoke dissipated, Mo Qingyun's figure reappeared.When everyone saw Mo Qingyun's appearance, they were all stunned and couldn't believe what they saw with their own eyes."Mo Qingyun's injury has healed? What's going on?""What a powerful bloodline force oppresses. This is not the bloodline power of the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan. Mo Qingyun also has other powerful bloodlines.""The purity of the power of this bloodline is not as high as that of the bloodline of the Heavenly Soul Demon Race, but its grade is even higher than that of the bloodline of the Heavenly Soul Demon Race.""This is the bloodline of good fortune in the beginning. Unexpectedly, Mo Qingyun still has such a powerful bloodline.""The blood of good fortune in the beginning? Could it be a mistake? Didn't the good fortune in the beginning disappear for hundreds of millions of years?"...Sensing the blood on Mo Qingyun's body, the people from the four major forces all showed shock, unable to believe it was true.They would never have thought that there was such a terrifying blood in Mo Qingyun's body."Originally created bloodline, good, good!"Sensing the power of Mo Qingyun's blood, a bright smile appeared on Zique's face, and said: "Mo Qingyun, the surprises you brought to this old man are really increasing. The breath of the door is the illusion given to me by the power of the blood in the beginning."If Zi Que knew that Mo Qingyun really had a gate of good fortune in his body, he would be even more shocked.After uttering an excited word, the way Zi Que looked at Mo Qingyun changed greatly.At this moment, Mo Qingyun was like a huge treasure in his eyes.With an excited expression on Zi Que's face, he sized Mo Qingyun up and said, "Mo Qingyun, I will give you one last chance, as long as you are willing to submit to my clan, and provide some good fortune blood every hundred years, I will spare you today How about not dying?""Never give up, fight!"Faced with Zi Que's proposal, Mo Qingyun showed a resolute expression and stood in the big pit with a proud attitude.Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, the expressions of the people from the four major forces changed, and their moods became more complicated.They didn't understand what kind of belief could make Mo Qingyun so firm."It's no wonder that this son can achieve such an achievement, his mentality is too tough!""It's a pity, if this son does not die, he will definitely become famous in the future.""If he doesn't die, it will be our nightmare, and we will all have trouble sleeping and eating.""Stop talking, do it!"...Seeing Mo Qingyun's attitude, the people from the four major forces sighed and killed Mo Qingyun.Faced with the attack from the four major forces, Mo Qingyun was not afraid at all, and directly greeted them head-on.Soon, Mo Qingyun, Zi Que and the others fought crazily again.Boom boom boom...Under the confrontation between Mo Qingyun and the others, waves of terrifying battle aftermath erupted centered on them.After fighting with Zi Que and others for a while, Mo Qingyun lost again and was blasted into the ground again.The strength gap between the two sides is too great, which cannot be made up by blood.What's more, the merman bloodline planted by Zique is not a weak bloodline of the Sky Soul Demon Race.After blasting Mo Qingyun into the ground again, Zi Que and the others stopped their hands again and looked down at Mo Qingyun.After a while, the dust dissipated, and Mo Qingyun's figure reappeared, still with an unyielding expression.It's just that the current Mo Qingyun's aura is a little weaker than before. It should be that the sacred power of witchcraft is not enough."Mo Qingyun, the power you borrowed has begun to fail, do you want to continue to be stubborn?"Sensing the weakening of Mo Qingyun's momentum, Zi Que's eyes widened, and he spoke with an attitude of hating iron.Although in the confrontation with Mo Qingyun, Zi Que was deflated again and again, but he really admired Mo Qingyun.In his eyes, Mo Qingyun is a talent, a rare talent.It would be a pity if such a person was killed."war!"Faced with Zi Que's solicitation again, Mo Qingyun shouted angrily, kicked his feet hard, and rose directly into the sky.As Mo Qingyun's figure flew, a terrifying flame force erupted from his body.In the package man with the power of flames, Mo Qingyun arrived in front of Zi Que in the blink of an eye like a red sun.Arriving in front of Zi Que, Mo Qingyun swung the Tiger Soul and slashed at Zi Que.Ghost Slash!With one slash, Mo Qingyun's body turned into seven, and he slashed towards Zique from different directions.Among the crowd, Zi Que is the strongest. As long as he injures Zi Que, the others will be nothing to worry about."The fire of civilization!"Seeing the flames outside Mo Qingyun's body, Zi Que's expression was a little dignified, and he immediately resisted Mo Qingyun's attack.Zi Que grabbed at the void, quickly took out an ice sword, and swung it quickly.Vientiane Ice Holy Sword!Under Zi Que's swing, the ice sword immediately cut out sword shadows, flying around Zi Que.In just a short moment, thousands of ice sword shadows appeared around Zi Que's body.The appearance of these icy sword shadows formed a icy barrier, showing terrifying defensive power.clang clang clang...When the ice barrier was formed, Mo Qingyun's sword light approached and hit the ice barrier.Facing the bombardment of Mo Qingyun's sword light, there was a crisp sound immediately on the ice barrier.Ka Ka Ka...After a crisp sound, cracks appeared on the ice barrier, but they did not shatter immediately.Seeing such a scene, Zi Que showed a faint smile, and said: "If it was the beginning, you might be able to threaten the old man with such supernatural powers, but now it is far from enough."Vientiane Ice Snow Dragon Rain Sword!After Zi Que's words fell, he swung the ice sword in his hand extremely quickly, blasting out a terrifying holy power.Immediately, snowflakes flew all over the sky, and ice rain fell, bombarding Mo Qingyun at a very high speed.Suffering from Zi Que's sword, Mo Qingyun was sent flying again and fell to the ground again.When Mo Qingyun fell to the ground, hideous wounds appeared on his body.Looking at Mo Qingyun who was knocked into the air and seriously injured, Zi Que put his hands behind his back, and said in a condescending indifference: "Mo Qingyun, this old man's patience is limited, I will give you one last chance, you...""You needn't say it, I, Mo Qingyun, would rather die standing up than live on my knees."Before Zi Que finished speaking, Mo Qingyun raised his hand to interrupt him, and confronted him with an unyielding expression.Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Zi Que's expression became indifferent, and a murderous intent emanated from his body.He was really angry. Mo Qingyun's performance had already made him lose his patience completely."Okay, since you insist on courting death, this old man will help you."After Zi Que's words fell, he took the initiative to kill Mo Qingyun, waving the ice sword frantically.Immediately, a series of fierce sword light cut out from Zi Que's ice sword."This kid is really stubborn, let's stop watching.""Since his skin is itchy, we will fulfill it and loosen his bones for him.""Mo Qingyun, you will still have today, this old man will torture you well.""In order to show respect for you, the old man will show his full strength later."...Sensing that Mo Qingyun's aura had weakened, Shen Tuershan and the others no longer hesitated, and started attacking Mo Qingyun one after another.Mo Qingyun did not wait for the attack of Shentu Ershan and others, but resisted with all his might.It's a pity that the sacred power of witchcraft and remnants is getting more and more disintegrated, which leads to the continuous weakening of his strength.In this way, facing the cooperation of Zi Que and others, he is naturally no longer an opponent.Then, Mo Qingyun was sent flying around by Zi Que and others like a sandbag.Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Shen Tuli and Situ Cheng sneered and prepared to quietly enter the ancestral tomb.They knew very well that Mo Qingyun must be guarding someone to accept the inheritance by staying here.They couldn't enter because of Mo Qingyun's obstruction before, but now they can't wait any longer.Otherwise, if a bit of inheritance is taken away, the two of them will be busy in vain.Especially for Situ Cheng, as a member of the mermaid clan, the inheritance of the ancestor of witchcraft is of great value to him.Diyin kills Lingtong!Tianyang wears star pupils!Seeing the actions of Shen Tuli and Situ Cheng, Mo Qingyun's expression turned cold, and he attacked them.Under Mo Qingyun's attack, the footsteps of Situ Cheng and Shen Tuli were immediately stopped.Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, the expressions of Zi Que and others changed, and a look of shock appeared on their faces.They did not expect that Mo Qingyun would still guard the ancestral tomb of the witchcraft lineage under such circumstances.This perseverance is really rare."You two stop for me!"Seeing the actions of Situ Cheng and Shen Tuli, Zi Que sneered in displeasure, and said: "The old man is now sternly affirming that as long as Mo Qingyun is still alive, no one is allowed to enter the ancestral tomb.""Great-grandfather!""Old Ancestor!"Upon hearing Zi Que's words, Situ Cheng and Shen Tuli grew anxious and winked at Situ Qing and Shen Tuershan respectively.However, seeing their actions, Situ Qing and Shen Tuershan said in unison: "Mo Qingyun is a respectable enemy, in order to show his respect, no one should enter the ancestral tomb until he is dead. "Seeing the attitude of Zi Que and others, everyone's mood was complicated, and they admired Mo Qingyun even more.A junior in the Taiyixuan fairyland can be respected by all the ancestors of the holy realm, and he can die with honor.
