363 The Yuan Yin going to die talks too much (1/2)
Sword storm, with Moxiong as the center, raging in this vast open space!
The blue long sword is in hand, and Mo Xiong at the moment has an endless madness on his face.
Even Dongfang Qing on the other side of the jade platform, under this sword storm, is subconsciously transporting the spirit to stabilize the figure, and the eyes are full of horror.
Although he had a good relationship with Han Xiu, he never saw Han Xiu attacks.
At this moment, he feels the sword of Yuan Yin, and finds that he is not at the same level as him.
”On the last time, you survived from the sword of me. This time, I will let you beg for mercy.”
”Let you know how terrible it is to anger the Lord!”
Mo Xiong's eyes flicked in the twilight, and behind him, there was a phantom of illusion, as it was at the Medicine Pavilion that day, but the power of this phantom was obviously much stronger than the previous one!
Wind and waves, scattered from the body of Moxiong.
When this phantom appeared, Dongfang Qing changed his face. He found that he had no resistance at all. Under the pressure of Moxiong, he continued to stay and must be injured. He could only choose to withdraw.
Bite the teeth, looked at Mo Xiong and Qin Feng, although reduced to a utility ma, he is very unwilling in the heart,Dong Fang Qing moves back directly fell outside the unfathomable square.
”powerful pressure!”
”This is Yuan Yin ... too strong! The gas field is so strong that it is terrifying! ”
”I even feel the spiritual power in my body is stagnating!”
”terrible! Yuan Yin cultivator , it is really terrible! ”
”I don't know if the current Mo Lord and Kunlun's sword master , which one is better.”
” Yunshui Jiuzhou, it's really going to be a day!”
”...”
These cultivators, who have already retreated, have seen the phantoms that appeared behind Moxiong, and they feel the increasingly strong hunter-swords, and they are all horrified.
”This Qin Feng ... Can you win? ”
”I doubt it.”
”Ugh… The threshold of Yuan Yin is really...”
”In any case, Mo Xiong Lord is Yuan Yin, Qin Feng is only a Jie Dan cultivator, and the cultivation level of the two between them is how overtaken.”
”...”
Yun Ling is also in the cultivators at the moment, but she is standing there, no one dares to approach within a radius of three feet.
After all, cultivators are not stupid. The relationship between this woman and Qin Feng must be unusual. Qin Feng is now a powerful cultivator who can fight with Moxiong. Who dares to rely too close?!
Yun Ling looked at the moment, she remembered what happened at the Medicine Pavilion that day, and couldn't help but worry, but... She looked at Qin Feng 's side face, but couldn't see Qin Feng 's slight dignity or nervous color.
At the moment, Qin Feng , who is at the center of the Jianqi storm, behind him, Qi Linger was dragged back by a group of Qi family members.
Qin Feng smoked , cold glanced at the madness to the side of Mo Xiong, a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
”The Yuan Yin who will die, there is so much nonsense.”
He said casually.
This move fell into Moxon's ear, and suddenly with the fried pot, how can he not understand the meaning of Qin Feng.
his… Yuan Yin will die.
”You, what do you know?! ”...”
At the same time of anger, Mo Xiong's eyes showed a hint of excitement. Qin Feng knew that he had condensed the Yuan Yin who died, knowing that... Does he have a solution to the problem? !
Yes, this guy has a relationship with Ouyang Changyi. The medicinal herbs are the refining of Ouyang Changyi, and he must have a way to treat the dying Yuan Yin!
”Say! Say it! ”
Mo Xiong Li drink, the blue and blue sword in his hand is a sword toward Qin Feng .