The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother

Xuan Yue is very large, with many mountains and jungles. And Wu Yongde, where they are now, is a very rare plain.

Qin Mo and Wu Su both drove the Feijian station in the air, and looked straight down to see the situation below.

For thousands of years, every time you enter the Xuan Yuejing monks will gather in this plain once, this is an unwritten rule. It has been more than half a month since entering the Xuan Yuejing, and most of the monks have already arrived here.

And the monks who should have exchanged goods and messages here, at the moment, stood side by side, looked at the center in a strange way, and whispered something in his mouth.

Among them, there was a large area of ​​land at the moment, and there were three people standing proudly. One of them was wearing a green robes with a smile on his face. It was Wu Yongde. Lingyun was tied tightly with a blue rope and placed them at random.

"If the person does not appear again, we will first slaughter this kid." Standing next to Huang Yongde, Huang Yongde looked coldly at Lingyun, and the sound of killing was slowly spread.

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the upper Qin ink also became dull.

Wu Yongde’s eyes turned, and some of them happily said to the Huang Yi man: “Yang Shao, since he is so ignorant, it is better for us to give him a lesson first.”

"Oh? What lessons?" Hearing this, the man in yellow clothes came to the interest, and a curious color appeared on his face.

Wu Yongde smiled coldly and his face was covered with a touch of Sen Han: "We can cut this kid's right hand first. If it doesn't appear for a quarter of an hour, then cut the kid's left arm, Yang Shao, you. how do you feel?"

The man in Huang Yi’s hand made a move, and looked up and down Wu Yongde for a moment. Then he laughed happily: “It’s really wonderful, just do what you say.”

Wu Yongde heard the words, the right hand was gripped, and a black dagger appeared in his hand. His face came to Lingyun with a malicious smile on his face. When the arm was lifted, the dagger in his hand would have been cut against Lingyun’s left hand.

Lingyun's eyes flashed slightly, and the hands behind him were slightly moved, and a stream of light flashed between his fingers.

"哐" crisp sound crashed, Wu Yongde shook his hand with a dagger, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a sudden appearance of Lingshi.

"You dare." The indifferent voice came from the sky, and there was no fluctuation, but people felt an unpleasant feeling.

Wu Yongde’s face instantly smashed up, and he refused to be next to Lingyun. Huo Di stood up and looked straight at Qin Mo. He gnashed his teeth and said: “You are finally here!”

Qin Mo did not pay attention to his meaning. When he moved his foot, he fell on the ground and walked toward the three people step by step.

The man in the yellow coat swept away, and he fell on the little "Liu" on the Qin ink cloak. The mouth snorted and said with a bit of disdain: "After killing Hanshan people, I dare to pretend to be Hanshanjie." Man, you are so bold."

Feeling from the constant surge of men and killing, Qin ink stepped in a foot, they stopped only ten steps or so, their eyes gently swept over the ground Lingyun, still said faintly: "put him."

"Oh, you don't think you can safely leave here today?" The man in yellow clothes smiled and his face was full of jokes. Then he looked sad and sullen. "Smelly boy, you must remember when you reborn in your next life." Live, some people are not the kind of people you can provoke."

He said so in his mouth, but his eyes were a little more dignified. He knew in his heart that Liu Zhongchi was above him. Qin Mo was able to kill Liu Zhongchi, and his ability was not to be underestimated.

Thinking about it, he looked at the man who had never opened his mouth. He nodded when he saw him. When he was happy, he rushed toward Qinmo.

The two men of Hanshanjie were above the strength of the silence. When their bodies were thrown out, there was a strong spiritual fluctuation that slowly spread from them.

"Give me to death!" Huang Yi men's eyes rounded, a roar of noise, the two spirits rolled out, actually behind a fierce lion, with full of fierce gas, went straight to Qin Mo Come.

Seeing this scene, the monks around the monk changed their faces, and they all retreated to the surroundings. The middle open space became very big. At the same time, they looked more and more complicated when they looked at Qin Mo, and they offended the Hanshan people. What will be good to end.

Qin ink clenched his hand in the thunder sword, and there was a faint flash of light in his hand. It seemed that he felt the mood of Qin Mo at the moment, and the sword of the thunder sword trembled, giving a small low-pitched voice, a sharp feeling radiated from Qin Mo. And out. The sword is rising, and Qin Mo is fighting with the giant lion.

Wusuo's brow is also a wrinkle, and the tone is full of disdain: "To deceive more, it is really a villain." The voice just fell, the body leaned forward slightly, the fingers kept moving, a golden python appeared in the air, Following the footsteps of Qin Mo, he collided with the giant lion.

"Touch!" Under the strong impact, the surrounding stones have been turned into powder, and the sky is full of smoke.

"There was no death!" The man in Huang Yi was a little surprised. After he looked at Qin Mo, he put his gaze on the side of Wu Si. His brow wrinkled, and his voice revealed a bit of disdain. He asked arrogantly: "Who are you? I dare to intervene in our Hanshan community."

Wusuo is also a proud accustomed person. Seeing the Huang Yi men, it is also a cold cry, saying: "Wei Tiancheng Wusuo, others are afraid that you are not afraid of Hanshan."

The man in Huang Yi’s tone is a bit stagnation, and his face is somewhat difficult to look at. Weitian City is a city with strong strength in the North, even if it is Hanshan. Thinking this way, the man in the yellow robe gave a look to the other person. In a flash, the two bodies rioted again, and quickly separated in the air, and went to Qin Mo and Wu Su.

Huang Yi men directly collided with Qin Mo, Qin Mo holding a long sword, the tip of the sword crossed a glare of the arc, with a chilly thorn to the Huang Yi man.

The man in Huang Yi knew that Qin Mo was so powerful that his feet moved quickly and his hands moved. A huge mace appeared in his hands. The stout spikes flashed silver and entangled with the sword.

"Don't think about letting Woosu come to save you. My brother's strength is much stronger than mine. It's not a problem to entangle a sorcerer, and you will die for me." Huang Yi's eyes with bloodthirsty light, hands The mace hit the top of the Qin ink head.

Wu Yongde stood in the same place, watching Qin Mo and Huang Yi men battle together, the eyes of the crazy surge of this dark tide, then the right hand rose, there is also a long sword in the hand, under the sun, the blade is flashing The black light of the person looks strange and abnormal. He raised his mouth and stabbed the back of Qin Mo.

Seeing this action of Wu Yongde, it has been changed from the original Lingyun face, the blood in the eyes is surging, and a white light emerges from the body, which has been entangled in his strange long rope.

He stood up, his robes fluttered, Ling Xiao lingered around him, his right hand gripped, a **** giant axe appeared in his hand, he snorted, his eyes cold, the giant axe came out, with full of fierceness Going to Wu Yongde.

The speed of the axe was extremely high, and Wu Yongde hit him before he attacked Qin Mo.

"Ah!" Wu Yongde screamed, and the long sword in his hand fell instantly. The golden axe was deeply inserted into his shoulder, and his body trembled, and his left arm fell straight from him.

"Hey!" Lingyun snorted and quickly moved forward to Wu Yongde, picking up a giant axe and slamming, Wu Yongde's right arm also fell off.

"Ah! You...you...I won't let you go." Wu Yongde's eyes were red, and the scorpion struggled to squeeze out such a sentence.

Lingyun mouth upturned, revealing a cold smile, said in the mouth: "I am waiting." But he did not hesitate to take out a black medicinal medicine into the mouth of Wu Yongde.

Looking at Wu Yongde on the ground, painfully rolling, Lingyun's face could not help but brighten.

Aside Qin Mo has noticed the matter here, see Ling Yun intact, and slightly let go of his heart.

Looking at the man in front of the yellow coat, his face was positive. For a time, his body seemed to be transformed into a purple light. The man and the sword were tightly blended together. Then the light swept out and vaguely turned into a long sword. Cracked the surrounding air, and attacked the Huang Yi man with no arrogance.

I have been quietly waiting for the little fox in the beast bag to smash round eyes, and the black eyes flashed a horrible color, and the mouth whispered: "This kid has reached the realm of human swords..."

Looking at this horrible sword, the face of Huang Yi’s man also showed a stunned color. Facing this attack, he clearly felt its power. The face was stretched and his hands quickly moved up. In the mouth, he shouted: "The dragon is stunned."

The huge golden dragon slowly formed in the air, and with a mighty power, it slammed into the long sword.

"Boom!" Jinguang and Ziguang constantly rushed, this piece of sky was faintly discolored, and some people could not stop the action in their hands, and looked straight at the place where the power was handed over.

At this moment, the entire Xuan Yuejing trembled violently, and a black vortex suddenly appeared on the left side. The vortex became bigger and bigger, and several people came out from inside.