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Chapter 473

Bianhe Xilan

The scenery here is beautiful. When the two phoenixes crossed the sky before, there were three elders and one young people here, so I had a few drinks here.

After three cups and two cups, several people started to greet each other and entertained this junior who came from afar.

"Li Jun, how is the current situation in the Taoist court?"

"The Lord is in seclusion, and the elders are in charge of the door, everything is fine."

Zhao Yongchun smiled and said, "Li Jun is becoming more and more saintly. After the Dharma Book is established this time, will the emperor be rewarded?"

"Just say one or two."

Gengli Jun said lightly: "Is it necessary to hand it over to the sword sticks of Jiange?"

"Otherwise, how can we show our great kindness? Let's see if he is valuable at that time."

Genglijun took a sip of wine, raised his sword eyebrows slightly on his pretty face, looked at the water waves on the river, and murmured: "We're starting to hunt."

"I wonder if he can hold on here?"

The old man chuckled and said, "If you can't hold on, you will die in their hands, which will make the Lord die."

Gengli Jun closed his eyes and sighed, "Fengming Jiugao, is it true or false?"

"It should be true. With the ability of masters to be able to see the sky, how can such things be groundless?"

Gengli Jun said lightly: "Then just watch it. How big a wave can this little fish turn."

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The dark night did not remember Zhong Yue's sight. After the Mo Yun Tiandi was opened, he could sense their specific range without even looking at the old fish behind him.

Under the black robe, a pitch-black ink-romance robe has emerged. Although the inheritance of the Dragon Saint has been sealed, after Concrete Mo entered the Tao, Zhong Yue discovered that using the [Concrete Mo One Qi Art], although some of the nine forces of the God-Man will be absorbed into the bones, just like the previous Worry-free Fruit, the nine forces of the God-Man will be fed back.

According to life science, these hematopoietic cells are in the bone marrow, so such feedback will be more pure in Zhong Yue's bloodline. You can skip the middle three chapters of [Condensing Mo Yi Qi Jue] and directly enter the Dantian.

Although he had defeated Gu Haifeng and Shang Zhong before, Zhong Yue had not yet grown confidently enough to have an unfair wheel battle against the three Dharma Book Realm and two squatted stance groups.

"Fourth and fifth brothers, you go down and block him. We will rush over the formation so that we will not be run away by this little fish. This cunning boy thought that everything would be fine if he crawled into the alley and dreamed."

The two sword-gear priests who were carrying swords swift down. Although their eyesight was not as good as Zhong Yue at night, Zhong Yue had long been nailed to death by their sword energy. As long as they followed the sword energy, they would be absolutely right.

Zhong Yue felt two weak auras slowly cushioning, one in front and one behind, and he was about to come down to block his way.

Now I have to fight head-on. Fortunately, the old fish above didn't press down together, otherwise Zhong Yue would have to surrender.

A small ink-like pen slowly emerged under the black robe in Zhong Yue's hand.

After being equipped with the secret mouse whiskers, Zhong Yue was able to use ink to condense into such a pen shadow. This pen is the most commonly used one of the few pens Zhong Yue won the lottery. It is like a fish in water writing small regular script or small characters. It feels very good in the hand. The most important thing is that it is not a pen, and you will never have to worry about the pen losing flexibility.

A little sharpness flashed through the tip of the pen.

The secret of this secret to making the mouse whiskers is here. The accompanying secret technique allows Zhong Yue to exert greater power in Mo Yun.

Before, whether it was taking the sword with bare hands or throwing the sword, there was some brute force. Although this brute force was more clever under the increase of the nine powers of the gods, such secret skills could make Zhong Yue’s sneak attack more successful. After all, these people were not as unprepared for Zhong Yue like Gu Haifeng and Shang Zhong before.

In such an alley, because there are people living around, these old fish that are morally hailed, will not use any excessive means to directly bombard Zhong Yue, but once the venue is empty, it is impossible to say.

Fortunately, after Zhong Yue's Moyun World was opened, he could always adjust his position and choose those with short alleys and many forks, so as to try not to block him.

"During the middle of the night, can you still sleep?"

"I'm running around and giving you a pot of night pee."

From time to time, someone was awakened by the sound of rapid footsteps and said cursingly.

"It's amazing. This kid goes back and forth, but never takes a detour in a dead end. He picks up those short alleys with many forks, making the fourth and fifth brothers lose their way. It seems that he is very familiar with this place."

The old man whispered in the air with his sword, "I was wondering, where did he get such vision at night? A young student in the Hanmo realm who had just condensed ink into the Tao could not have such a perfect perception of Mo Yun."

"Can it be the effect of eating Wuyou Fruit?"

"Well, it's possible. After you catch it, you must ask carefully to see what secrets there are in this person. The strange sword technique described by Lao Liu may also be the wonderful method brought about by the mutation of Wuyou Fruit."

"I'll go down to block him." Seeing that the two were overwhelmed by Zhong Yue's walk, another person came down to participate in the blockade.

Zhong Yue felt this powerful aura, and his body was frigid. He couldn't do it anymore. If he continued to waste his energy, although he had no problem with his physical strength, his retreat was less and less.

The reason why he never took action was not because he couldn't find a suitable phone to use his phone, but because he consumed their physical strength through such circles. Now that he got another person, Zhong Yue decided not to wait anymore. He picked one and walked past, and there was a fish squatting in the edge of the fish in the alley here.

Qian Qi, who was so confused that he was walking, felt the locked sword energy running towards him. He was delighted. Is this little loach finally going to fall into the trap?

The ink Yun in his hand condensed into a long sword, ready to seriously injure Zhong Yue.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Qian Qi had already seen Zhong Yue's shadow, restrained his breath, and was ready to rush forward in a violent step at any time.

Bang!

"My grandma's legs, which guy's stone?" Candlelights lit up in the house next to it.

When people go out of dark sight for a long time, once there is light, it is very easy to distract themselves. At the moment when Qian Qi is distracted, there is a splash of blood on the window paper hidden under the lights.

The iron-painted silver hook pen is also a powerful tool, piercing Qian Qi's heart. This time, Zhong Yue had no intention of showing mercy at all.

"Old Fourth!" The two men who were pressing the formation in the sky felt what was happening here. Qian Qi's breath became weaker and burst into tears in surprise.

Many lights in the room were lit because of the clamor.

However, blood was already flowing from Qian Qi's heart, and the ink rhyme on his body also dissipated. He understood why a small realm of calligraphy and mourning could hurt him so much, which was not supposed to be.

When they heard something happened here, the other two people in the alley rushed towards this place.

"This is damn!"

The old man in the Dharma Book Realm hugged Qian Qi and shook it twice, "Old Fourth, Lao Fourth, please stay calm."

"How is the fourth brother?"

The old man's pupils suddenly shrank, looking at the dark shadow hidden behind Lao Wu under the faint candlelight.

Angry shout came from the air at the same time.

"You guys, how dare you!"

Zhong Yue's voice rang coldly in the darkness, scaring the remaining souls of the squatting master.
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