Chapter 1147 Ancestor Mo, spare your life
Jian Feiyu heard that Jian Fengyang let go of Jian Qingyun's grudge, and a big stone pressed in his heart suddenly let go, and his breathing became free.
"When the sect decides, call me. After Jian Fengyang finished speaking, he turned around and found another valley, opened a cave, and walked in.
And at this time, Wanhua Valley, Yin Corpse Palace, and Zongtianmen also made the same arrangements as Wanjian Villa.
Autumn Wind City, Tianzhen Mountain.
The corpse looked back at Jiang Feng again, his eyes full of banter.
"Roar. A tiger roar shook the mountains and fields, and the blood basin of the Cloud and Mist Black Tiger King spewed a fishy breath and walked towards Jiang Feng step by step.
He was already very impatient when he was robbed by the corpse just now.
"Ah, Elder Jiayi save me. Jiang Feng had already been frightened by the corpse's action just now and peed his pants, and if he wanted to escape, it was like a nail under his feet, and he couldn't move at all. In extreme fear, he could only shout for help.
As soon as Jiang Feng shouted, some of the cultivators who knew Wangjiayi all looked at Wangjiayi and took the initiative to give him a way.
For a while, Wang Jiayi appeared in front of everyone like a flock, as if he had been stripped naked and looked naked.
At this time, Wang Jiayi had already hated Jiang Feng to death.
Nima, you said, if you die, you will die, as for pulling the old man again? Are you blind and can't see it? Even the fourfold sword laughing spirit of the Dao Realm of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain Villa didn't dare to breathe lightly in front of Mo Xiaochuan. Even if his disciple was killed, he still swallowed the humiliation and did not dare to offend, which shows that this Mo Xiaochuan's identity is definitely not ordinary, and how can he provoke this small Dao realm duality.
At this time, the Black Tiger had already walked in front of Jiang Feng, and glanced at Wang Jiayi, who was isolated, very humane and provocative.
Wang Jiayi collapsed at that time, Uncle Tiger, I call you uncle, if you want to swallow him, swallow him quickly, do you think I am doing?
Suddenly, the huge head of the Cloud and Mist Black Tiger turned into a hazy light gray mist, enveloping Jiang Feng in it.
Jiang Feng's screams stopped abruptly. After the fog disappeared, Jiang Feng was gone.
There are no bones left.
After the misty black tiger devoured Jiang Feng, Mo Xiaochuan did not leave, the surroundings were quiet, and there was not even a little wind and grass.
Boss, uncle, hurry up, if you are early in the evening, sooner or later someone will have heart disease, high blood pressure, high blood lipids, and cerebral hemorrhage.
"Childe. At this time, Yushang came out of the crowd, came to Mo Xiaochuan, and bowed down.
"Childe. Qiu Yan also came out of the crowd and gave Mo Xiaochuan a salute.
"Childe. He Yang saluted.
"Zhang Zhen. Zhang Zhen looked at Mo Xiaochuan with a little excitement on his face.
You must know that just now, Mo Xiaochuan retreated from the Sword Xiaoling of Wanjian Villa with a word, everyone saw it, and they naturally knew it. Mo Xiaochuan was not afraid of Wanjian Villa, on the contrary, it seemed that Wanjian Villa was a little jealous of Mo Xiaochuan.
But in any case, Mo Xiaochuan's thick legs, they are right. Moreover, according to the sect elder Shangguan Elder said, Mo Xiaochuan's identity is extraordinary, and he should only be good friends, not evil.
The Mo family is one of the six major forces that can influence the direction of the situation in the Qin and Han Continents.
"Not bad. During this time, you have both made progress. Mo Xiaochuan looked at the four of them and nodded with satisfaction. The four of them have now reached the peak of the Dao Realm. In the near future, he will step into the realm of Dao Realm Double Xuan Immortal.
"It's all cultivated by Childe. The four said respectfully.
"These people are all here for the treasures of Tianzhen Mountain?" Mo Xiaochuan glanced at the crowd and asked lightly.
None of the cultivators dared to look at Mo Xiaochuan. When Mo Xiaochuan saw them, they all lowered their heads weakly.
"Originally, it wasn't, but then it was. "Yusheng, they naturally won't hide anything from Mo Xiaochuan. So he told the cause and effect of the incident.
"Oh, you said that the Huang family was destroyed by the City Lord's Mansion and that sword Qingyun?" Mo Xiaochuan's face turned cold after hearing this.
The wrath of the horseman, the blood spattered five steps, the king was angry, and millions of corpses were ambushed. And Mo Xiaochuan was angry, the sky and the earth changed color, the wind and clouds roared, and the space collapsed. The huge coercion was overwhelming, and all the cultivators who were only suppressed were prostrate on the ground, trembling and trembling.
Yushang and the other four are no exception.
No one knows why Mo Xiaochuan is so angry about the Huang family's affairs.
Although Huang Chengdao, the ancestor of the Huang family, took out three drops of the innate divine beast "Meng" to replace Mo Xiaochuan and the Huang family. But the cause and effect of Mo Xiaochuan and the Huang family is over after all.
The blood of the innate divine beast "Meng", the cause and effect produced, how can a little anger be resisted. Originally, Mo Xiaochuan was also going to retreat and refine the hard work of "Meng", and then return to Autumn Wind City to support the Huang family. Helped the Huang family take a foothold on the Qin and Han continents, at least like the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, the Yin Corpse Palace, and the Zongtianmen.
Unexpectedly, the Huang family was destroyed. If he had known this, then Jian Qingyun's body, Mo Xiaochuan would never let Jian Xiaoling take Jian Qingyun's body away.
Although whipping the corpse is an extremely immoral act, Mo Xiaochuan just wants to whip the corpse of the sword Qingyun at this moment.
"Autumn fir tree. Mo Xiaochuan snorted coldly.
"Ahh Qiu Fang's frightened heart was lost, he shouted, rolled his eyes, and fainted.
Qiu Fang is just a Heavenly Immortal Consummation, if it weren't for Jian Qingyun, he wouldn't even be able to climb Tianzhen Mountain. How did he stop Mo Xiaochuan's angry shout of shock.
"Wake up. Mo Xiaochuan let out a deep sigh, and his divine soul turned into a sharp thorn, piercing straight into the sea of divine souls of Qiu Fir .
"Ahh Qiu Fang felt a piercing pain, which made him reflexively, scream, and jump up with his head in his hands.
This is still the result of Mo Xiaochuan's deliberate suppression, otherwise, there is no second choice for Qiu Fei's fate except for the destruction of his soul.
"Master Mo, Ancestor Mo, spare your life, you can't blame me, I was also forced, you know, in the entire Qin and Han Continents, who dares not to listen to the orders of the four top powers. If I don't obey, then Jian Qingyun will slaughter my city lord's mansion. ”
After the severe pain, Qiu Fang suddenly remembered his current situation, and immediately knelt in front of Mo Xiaochuan, kowtowing like pounding garlic. Crying a handful of snot and tears. The demeanor of the dignified generation of Autumn Wind City City Lords has been destroyed.
"Are you afraid that Jian Qingyun will slaughter your City Lord's Mansion, aren't you afraid that I, Mo Xiaochuan, will slaughter your City Lord's Mansion, or do you think that I, Mo Xiaochuan, have no ability to slaughter your City Lord's Mansion?" Mo Xiaochuan said coldly.
"Don't dare, Master Mo, the villain is really helpless. "Qiu Fir's body is about to shake into a mess.
"Hmph, don't dare, your City Lord's Mansion has reaped a lot of benefits from it. Mo Xiaochuan snorted coldly, his eyes were like lightning,
As the saying goes, killing people is not too much, and Xuan Xian, a priest in the Northern Qing Dynasty and a heavy Taoist realm, saw that Mo Xiaochuan was aggressive, and was about to come out and cry out for the autumn fir.
The Northern Immortal Monarch beside him hurriedly grabbed him, and reprimanded him: "What do you want to do? Do you want to die? Don't forget, this is a strong man that ten thousand swords dare not provoke." Do you want the Northern Qing Dynasty to fall? ”
"However, after all, Qiu Fang is the father of the attached horse of the Northern Qing Dynasty, can we just see death and not save us?" the elder said unwillingly.
"So what? Mo said that he was just the father of the Northern Qing Dynasty, even if he was the emperor of the Northern Qing Dynasty, he offended such a mysterious and profound strong man and was killed, it was his own choice. This is the world of cultivators, the truth of big fists, can it be that you have been cultivating for so long, and you still can't see this clearly? You have to remember that you now have the imprint of the Northern Qing Dynasty on your body. Not yourself. Bei Mingjun said coldly.
The elder's eyes dimmed and he closed his eyes in pain.
Qiu fir was speechless for a while. I don't know how to refute it.
Because, what Mo Xiaochuan said was true, after destroying the Huang family, Jian Qingyun took some precious medicinal materials, rare metals, rare antiques, etc., and filled the city lord's treasury with the rest. The Huang family's industries in Autumn Wind City were all taken over by the City Lord's Mansion. Because of the relationship between Jian Qingyun, the other families in Autumn Wind City could only watch the City Lord's Mansion eat meat, but they couldn't even drink a sip of soup. My heart is also anxious.
"Huh...... There's nothing to say. Mo Xiaochuan smiled coldly.
"The kid knows it's wrong, the kid knows it's wrong, and asks Gongzi Mo to spare the villain's life. I will give all the robbing and Huang family to you, no, and all the things in the City Lord's Mansion, I just ask Mo Gongzi to spare the boy's life. Qiu Fang could only kowtow and beg for mercy.
"Spare your life, it's impossible, even your city lord's mansion will not stay. Mo Xiaochuan's voice seemed to come from Jiuyou.
"No, you can't do this, you can't do this to my City Lord's Mansion? Qiu Fang seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw at this time, and shouted in the direction of the Northern Immortal Monarch.
Bei Mingjun can be regarded as having truly experienced the sorrow in the heart of the Supreme Elder of Qinglei Hall, Wang Jiayi. Jiang Feng was the one who called for help from him, but Wang Jiayi turned a deaf ear to it, and at that time, Bei Mingjun had a lot of complaints about him.
However, when the same thing happened to me, I realized that it was really difficult to choose. After all, behind him, there is also a huge Beiqing Imperial Family. He can't afford to gamble.
Who would have thought that such a sarcasm was secretly ridiculed just now, but now, he has to make the same choice as others.
Looking around at him, he looked at him with hot eyes. The Northern Immortal King is like a man's back.
In this way, the Northern Immortal Monarch hated the autumn fir, and it was the kind of hatred engraved in his bones. Even with it, I also have a dislike for Qiu Zhixin. Presumably, in the future, Qiu Zhixin's life will not be too easy.
Since no one jumped out to stop them, Mo Xiaochuan naturally didn't bother to waste that mind to kill them. Moreover, Mo Xiaochuan already has a case for dealing with them. Mo Xiaochuan himself felt that in the future, this belly case would definitely be very interesting.
(End of chapter)