Chapter 709

Mo Qingge's fingers curled tightly, eyes cold, light body turned into a shadow, skillfully shuttling in the seven or eight shadows.

Gather Xuanli, seal and fight back!

It's almost a one-step action. Others can only see that the white shadow easily avoids the thunder and fire, and the mysterious skill of being surrounded by layers.

Then, the white light fell on the disciples, seemingly weak, but unstoppable.

Bang!

Bang Bang——

In a twinkling, the seven or eight mieling disciples flew out one after another, or were crushed shoulder bone, or were fan swollen face, kick broken ribs, clavicle.

"Ah..."

"Oh dear!"

With a series of screams, seven or eight disciples fell to the ground, blood streaming, extremely tragic.

The next second, the moon white skirt flutters and falls, the wind, occasionally blowing ink Qingge three thousand green silk, swaying with the wind, the beauty is cold and sad, just like a fairy who does not eat fireworks.

However, the moment she landed, she stepped on a disciple's chest, her eyes were cold and bloodthirsty.

It's a pretty and lovely appearance, but its eyes are as fierce as hell's impermanence.

"Cheap maidservant, you..." Nangong Yueming stood in the same place, pale and stunned.

Unexpectedly, this cheap maidservant has two brushes.

These people can't help her.

"Nangong Yueming!" Mo Qingge trampled on the trample and said in a cold voice, "let go, or I'll break your dog's ribs one by one!"

Having said that, he added strength to his feet.

"Ah..." the disciple screamed, accompanied by the sound of bone fracture.

"Cheap maid, you dare to threaten me!" Nangong Yueming's Qi doesn't come from one place.

"Sister." Nangong Xi also said, "this cheap maidservant is too rude, we must not let her go!"

"Hum!"

Nangong Yueming snorts coldly. The fierce Xuanli condenses the palm style, the eyes are red, and the whole body is low.

He came to teach this cheap maid by himself!

She was surrounded by Xuanli, and in a crazy manner, she was climbing, which made everyone breathless.

All they know is that Nangong Yueming is going to do it by himself.

The divine realm and the divine realm are different from each other.

If Nangong Yueming tries his best, he will be able to get rid of the residue of moqingqing.

"Younger martial sister, get out of the way!" Nangong Yan got up from the ground, worried, and hastened to remind him.

However, his warning may be a little late.

Seeing the moon rising from the south palace, the fierce palm wind is infinitely close to Mo Qingge.

At this time, there was a cold male voice in the air:

"Stop it

I saw a white shadow across the line of sight, instantly fell to Mo Qingge, the delicate features, white clothes, not stained with dust, cool and elegant.

This is... This is their fairy brother!

People stare big eyes, surprised, more is envy.

Brother Shenxian, he is protecting Mo Qingqing like this.

Then, the palm wind of Nangong Yueming was suspended in the air, and it was about to fall on the face of the elder immortal brother Guanyu, and suddenly stopped.

"Mo Xuan..."

The Xuanli of her body dissipated and fell lightly in front of Gu Mian mo.

Behind Gu Mo, Nangong Yun quickly followed him, but he didn't dare to talk much.

"Mo Xuan." Mo Qingge saw him appear, also immediately smile, "where have you been, I've been looking for you for a long time!"

Gu Mo looked back and gently held her little hand, with a gentle tone: "are you hurt?"

Mo Qingge shook his head and asked, "are you ok?"

Along the way, she was worried about the safety of little Mo Mo and worried that he would go into the xuankuang mountains alone.

"Nothing."

Looking at the two people "affectionate", Nangong Yueming finger bone tightly curled up, eyes can almost spray fire.

However, she was patient and said with a smile: "Mo Xuan, you stand here. The picture will be too bloody. I'm afraid the blood will splash on you."

Her immortal elder brother, is not Mo Qingqing this cheap maidservant can * * of!

Suddenly, Gu Mian's ink eyes were cold for several minutes. He glanced at her indifferently and asked in a cold voice, "who are you going to move?"

Cold tone, with a bit of Su Sha.

Nangong Yueming was stunned: "Mo Qingqing."

She pointed to Mo Qingge and began to accuse: "brother Shenxian, don't be fooled by this cheap maid. She is not only cruel, but also unscrupulous. In order to get the Ming coin, she doesn't hesitate to poison the xuankuang mountains, and then take the opportunity to charge for detoxification. Such a practice is absolutely heinous and unforgivable!"

"It was you who poisoned it!" Nangong Yan couldn't listen any more and argued.

"Nangong Yan, shut up." Nangongxi coldly scolds a way, "here don't you talk of share!"

Nangong Yan closed his mouth reluctantly.

"Brother fairy." Nangong Yueming looked into his eyes and said gently, "this cheap maidservant is not worth your maintenance. Come here and join us. I can protect you to the general hospital!"

This is the confession of * * Guo.

For a moment, there was a constant sigh, probably secretly admiring Nangong Yueming's courage.

"Shut up." Mo Qingge couldn't hear any more, he interrupted“ Don't be so sentimental. We don't want a little ink in our family. Don't disgust us with such words! "

Every word is ridicule and disdain.

"You, you!" Nangong Yueming was so angry that his face was red and incoherent.

But Gu Mian Mo hears "our family" these three words, the Mou color looks at own little wench gently, the lip angle slightly Yang, the heart burst of joy.

"Cheap maid, I will kill you first!"

As a result, Nangong Yueming didn't care about anything else. His light body soared in the air, and his violent Xuanli kept climbing. He planned to bypass Mo Xuan and kill this cheap maid.

"Little Momo, step back." Mo Qingge's eyes were cold, and he hurriedly pulled him back, but he didn't dare to be too careless.

After all, the other side is the strong one in the kingdom of God, they can't touch it.

She took the initiative to pull on his hand, making Gu Mian Mo feel a shock at the bottom of his heart, subconsciously clasping her little hand, holding it very tightly.

"Little Mo Mo, let go first." Mo Qingge is a little worried, "I'll deal with this woman first!"

"Don't be afraid of song."

Gu quilt ink hook lips smile, deep ink eyes but no half of fear.

The next second, his slender phalanx moved slightly and threw a force into Nangong cloud.

Suddenly, Nangong cloud eyes color a coagulation, like a changed person, quickly flash forward: "don't hurt my younger martial sister!"

The crowd was dumbfounded.

This five-star God bowed his hand and dared to meet Nangong Yueming?

"Nangongyun, come back quickly!" Even the South Temple Yan all eagerly extremely, hoarse the ground shout a way.

However, Nangong cloud seems to have never heard of it. The hot power is gathering in the palm of his hand, facing the palm wind of Nangong Yueming.