The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother

Qin Mo just put away the sand and the demon, and there was a loud noise in the desert in the distance. Then, the yellow sand in the desert violently violently swelled and spread.

The face of Qin ink changed slightly, and the eyes fixed on it.

Just a slap, a golden light will shine directly from the desert. It is not a powerful monster, but a person.

A golden robes came in, and a few simple lines were outlined on the gold wire. His facial features were sharp and angular. At this moment, the slender eyes were slightly lifted, and the twilight revealed a few sharp colors. He is like a bright future, even in this hot desert, it is very eye-catching.

His eyes swept over the sand dunes, and then he looked at Qin Mo's eyes casually. Some of them proudly said: "This Taoist friend, I hope that you can hand over these sands to me, of course you don't have to worry. Losing, I can use Lingshi to change with you."

Seeing his arrogant attitude, Qin Mo brows slightly wrinkled, his eyes are dull, and he did not care about his meaning. He collected the ground and picked up the sand. Although the sand scorpion is ugly, it is a treasure on the body, blood can be used to make alchemy, and the body can be used as a refining device.

See Qin Mo, the golden robe man changed his face, he jerked forward one step, the right hand into a fist, swaying in the direction of Qin Mo.

The moment he punched this punch, a terrible force broke out from him, and a dazzling golden light screamed out from the fist and attacked directly toward Qin Mo.

Feeling the fierce attack around him, Qin ink's face is unchanged, the sword in his hand is turned over, the aura is running, and a sharp sword light appears on his body, colliding with the golden light.

"Boom!" A loud noise, the sky and the yellow sand flew up, forming a fine sand fog to cover the two. A faint golden light man emerged and separated the yellow sand.

When the yellow sand was diffused, the man saw Qin Mo still standing still in the same place, and there was no trace of injury on his body. Obviously, the man’s blow did not affect him.

"It's a bit interesting." Seeing Enron's innocent Qin ink, the man's eyes flashed a burning glow, and he carefully looked at Qin Molai. After all, he did not do his best, but if he wanted this attack, he would Losslessness is also not an easy task.

Seeing Qin Mo’s black cloak hides himself tightly, and the man’s brow wrinkles, and he dismissively said: “The head of the Tibetan head is so bright, the man should be bright and fair.”

In the mouth, the light in his eyes did not decrease. Instead, he heated up and his hands extended out of his sleeves. He quickly formed a complicated printing method and said: "Take me another trick!"

The golden light emerged from behind him, and immediately condensed into a golden giant, which was full of fierce temper and blew in the direction of Qin Mo.

Feel the power carried in the golden dragonfly, Qin ink face is condensed, and the movements in his hands are also solemn.

At this moment, the long sword and Qin Mo once again became a whole, and the surrounding spiritual power continued to roll up. The sword front radiated a sharp light and went straight in the direction of Jin Jin.

Seeing that Kim Min Jong was smashed into a few paragraphs by Qin Moyi, the man’s face did not show any disappointing look. Instead, he raised his brow with excitement and his eyes glowed fiery.

"Yes, good, really good. If you look at you so interestingly, I will not care about your previous behavior." The man's tone is still proud, but the tone is faintly revealing a few points of approval.

As soon as the voice fell, his figure slammed and his hands quickly formed, and more than a dozen golden pythons slowly appeared behind him.

These golden cymbals floated in the air, and a kind of pressure from them poured out. Under this breath, a huge gully was formed on the sand below, and the corpses of the sand scorpions were directly made into powder.

There was a low-pitched snoring in the golden mouth, and the tail was swaying, and it was attacked again with no power.

Enthralled by the golden scorpion, Qin ink did not change his face, his feet turned slightly, the long sword crossed the chest, and there was an excitement in his eyes.

"Breaking the sword." Qin ink's chilly sound just fell, the huge sword shadow appeared in the surrounding boiling spirit. Compared with the previous swords that have no souls and broken souls, the Qin Mo has exerted a great increase in the power of the swordsmanship.

"Hey!" The entire sand seemed to be shaking. There was a muffled sound in the ears of the two people. The dazzling golden light spread out, and the air in the middle also shook, and then huge energy fluctuations surged from the middle.

The man's pupil was slightly shrunk, the pupil slowly turned into red gold, and his skin slowly turned into a red gold color. At the same time, Qin Mo's body flashed green, and a green enchantment appeared around him. The defensive treasure turtle shell he bought before in the breeze building.

After a long time, the shock caused the fluctuations to calm down.

The man’s neatly dressed clothes became messy, and Qin Mo’s situation was not good.

I ignored the situation, the man laughed a few times, and the golden light flashed in his eyes, shouting: "Good, come again!"

The expression on the surface of Qin Mo was loose, and the long sword in his hand greeted him.

For a time, only one white and one gold figure could be seen in the entire quiet desert.

I don't know how long it took, the two figures were slowly separated, and the man wiped the blood of his mouth casually: "It hasn't been so smooth for a long time."

At the moment, there are already several cracked turtle shells, and Qin Mo’s mood is also very smooth at the moment.

The man looked at Qin Mo for a long time and seemed to want to see the face of Qin and Mo with his cloak. He slowly said: "Wu Suo."

Qin ink mouth slightly raised, did not hesitate to answer: "Qin Mo."

After this fight, both of them raised a sense of sympathy.

As the son of the owner of Weitiancheng, Wusuo naturally has many advantages over Qinmo. Naturally, it is not surprising that he owns this desert map. This desert is a dangerous place in the Xuan Yuejing. It is extremely dangerous. It was transmitted to this place. Qin Mo’s luck is still not good.

Even though Qin Mo and Wu Su's strengths are extremely good, they have spent a lot of time out of this desert, and it is already a dozen days after they get out of here.

Seeing a few small villages in front of him, Wusuo’s brows were picked up, and the eyes were once again showing a burning glow. The fingers moved and smiled: “Come on again?”

Qin ink has no change in color. After this period of time, Qin Mo has already understood the personality of Wusuo. Although he is arrogant, he is extremely straightforward. The reason why he wanted to get sand from him was because he was a fire. Linggen, and the sand scorpion is the fire monster, it is extremely effective for his strength.

Thinking of Wusuo's unusual love for the battle, Qin Mo said faintly: "What is it?" After this road and Wusuo continue to fight, Qin Mo feels that he has gradually stabilized. After all, he has been relying on medicinal herbs and demons. Dan Jinjie, although not much harm, but repair is not very stable.

When Qin Mo answered, the smile on Wusuo’s face became more and more brilliant, and he laughed loudly: “Good!”

When the two were about to fight, there was a familiar voice in the oblique direction: "Liu senior?"

Qin Mo and Wu Suo stopped their movements at the same time. When they turned around, they saw Xiaoxiang Station, and looked at Qin Mo in a complicated way.

She flashed in the light, and slowly said after a moment: "Liu...predecessors, this time the Xuan Yuejing opened, there are Hanshan disciples who came here, Wu Yongde is with him at the moment."

Speaking of this, Xiao Xiang paused and said: "They already know that you killed the real Liu predecessors. In order to catch you, they have already caught the servant around you. You must leave here first."

The face of Qin ink changed slightly, and after a moment of silence, he slowly asked: "Where are they?"

Xiaoxiang Meiyu faintly brought a bit of anxious color: "You still have to leave, Hanshan people are not good to provoke..."

Feel the atmosphere around Qin and Mo, Xiaoxiang did not say anything, she slowly sighed, knowing that Qin Mo will not listen to her advice, can only inform Qin Mo.

He thanked Xiaoxiang and nodded in the direction of Wusuo. Qin Mo’s footed Feijian was ready to leave. Next to the golden light flashed, standing on the side of Wusuo also stood on the flying sword, he smiled at Qin Mocan: "I also go to join in the fun."

Qin Moyi, a little complicated in his heart, just nodded and left here.

Watching Qin Mo leave his back, and stayed in the same place, Xiaoxiang snorted, when she became so kind, and this time not only did not fall into the stone to help him. It is a pity that people do not appreciate it.