Chapter 1338

They are one. As long as one of them dies, their concealed weapons cannot happen at the same time, and the power of concealed weapons will not be so strong.

The old man's body was like a flying eagle spreading its wings. His gorgeous wide sleeves suddenly waved fiercely, shaking back Lin Yunxi's golden needle.

Lin Yunxi saw that the slender jade hand quickly controlled the trend of the ice soul divine needle. The ice soul divine needle was very spiritual and connected with her heart.

Eight gold needles, quickly back, the old man looked at it and pulled the corners of his mouth with disdain!

Continue to look in the direction of Yan Jiaojiao. As soon as he lifted his hand, the man in black behind him accelerated the speed of releasing concealed weapons.

For a moment, Yan Jiaojiao and the three were in the needle rain, back-to-back. They resisted these hidden weapons as many as ox hair. They looked very thin, but the needle rain was full of colorful electricity. They were extremely powerful and unstoppable!

The three of Yan Jiaojiao struggled very hard.

When the old man removed his eyes, Lin Yunxi asked the other four ice soul needles to fly to the man on the edge.

"Ah!" a scream, the man standing on the edge of the roof slammed to the ground.

"Ah..." the confident old man was surprised!

Suddenly, he saw four gold needles coming face-to-face. They were very fast and fierce. He had no time to avoid them. He quickly fell on the roof. The four people in black behind him became the dead souls under the needle in an instant.

The crisscross concealed weapons stopped instantly.

The old man quickly got up from the roof and looked around in surprise!

He took another look at the dead men behind him and was surprised at the bottom of his heart.

Who is it?

Is the concealed weapon so magical? Concealed weapons and master's mind, few people in the world can achieve such a state?

"Mo Laosan, you turtle grandson, after so many years? You are still alive, but looking at your hand, you should have lost your children and grandchildren?" Yan Jiaojiao's sarcastic voice coldly passed into the old man's ears.

"Yan Jiaojiao, I didn't think you could still live and the little wild seed around you. You hid him well enough. We didn't realize that you and your little wild seed were still alive until the divine pill in the temple was stolen six months ago. However, your superior has issued a hunting order for your mother and son. No matter you escape to the ends of the earth, we can find you. You will always be alive Don't want to go back to Wuling again! "Mo Laosan sneered. His sharp eyes twinkled with firm light, which was going to tear Yan Jiaojiao's mother and son to pieces.

The word "little wild seed" deeply hurt Yan Jiaojiao's heart. It was his flesh and blood. He dared to say it was a little wild seed!

It was her Yan Jiaojiao who was blind and saved a white eyed wolf!

She saw a touch of unforgettable pain on his weather beaten face and in his charming eyes.

She said coldly word by word: "Mo Laosan, go back and tell Yan Qingqing and Ning Yichen that Yan Jiaojiao has come back. I will personally go to avenge them for the blood feud in those years. I will take all that belongs to my son back." Yan Jiaojiao's voice was sonorous and powerful, her eyes were firm, and her face was angry, which forced her to hurry, She will sneak back to Wuling mainland tonight and kill the dog man and woman, or die with them!

"Ha ha..." Mo Laosan suddenly laughed wildly.

The laughter stopped suddenly. He looked at Yan Jiaojiao and said sarcastically, "Yan Jiaojiao, wait until you have the ability to go back! Today, I will take the bodies of your mother and son back to receive the reward!"

When Wei Ziming heard this, his whole body exuded an unprecedented hostility.

"Ah... I'll kill him!" Wei Ziming roared. He was full of anger and flew up like an arrow. He was as fast as electricity.

"Ah... Son, come back!" Yan Jiaojiao shouted. Her eyes were full of worry. He was not Mo Laosan's opponent. Mo Laosan had been through a hundred years of war. He was crafty and cruel, but he was not his opponent!

Lin Yunxi looked and shook his head helplessly.

Impulse is the devil. Why doesn't Wei Ziming learn to be calm?

This time, he will die. If he doesn't die, he will be half disabled. The old man's cultivation is unpredictable!

Indifferent and modest, he comforted: "Jiao Jiao, you wait here, I'll go."

"You're not his opponent. Let's go together! His magic is superb and his power is extremely shocking!" Yan Jiaojiao shouted angrily, and the red shadow flashed by.

Instantly behind Wei Ziming!

"Well, just in time, I'll catch you all and go back to receive the reward!" the old man smiled proudly. A black magic wand embedded with precious stones suddenly appeared in his hand. Great magic spewed out in an instant!

The cold wind roared fiercely and was cold to the bone. Those black magic from flying shot at Yan Jiaojiao's mother and son from all directions, hitting the thick fog and flying snow everywhere and shooting countless non awns.

"Be careful!" Yan Jiaojiao pushed her son away and caught Mo Laosan's fierce magic.

"Poof..." Yan Jiaojiao immediately vomited blood. The great pain made her facial features frown tightly.

"Niang..." Wei Ziming screamed, and the voice of grief echoed between heaven and earth.

The residual wind is vast, and the dazzling blood forms blood beads. With a crystal clear attitude, they fall into the ice and snow, like treasures in the snow, dazzling.

"Jiao Jiao!" indifference and humility caught Yan Jiao Jiao falling rapidly.

Mo Laosan saw it and smiled proudly. He pursued it and shot again.

Lin Yunxi quickly flew around Wei Ziming and summoned the flame out.

Catch Wei Ziming, who has not recovered from the shock, and quickly retreat with Wei Ziming.

"Roar..." Mo Laosan, who was about to make a move, looked at a huge figure rising from the ground under the vast snow sky.

"Roar..." burning and chanting, the voice is very penetrating and resounds through the sky, making people's ears ache.

Burning the huge wings, the heavy fog shadow retreated rapidly, and the sky was much brighter in an instant.

The thick snow on the roof, together with the tile roof, was lifted by the violent hurricane.

Lin Yunxi took Wei Ziming and stood on it.

Looking down at the Mo Lao San who was ready to run for his life.

Burning his huge wings hit Mo Laosan. When Mo Laosan saw it, his pupils shrank violently and ran away in panic from the collapsed eaves. He suddenly felt a pain on his body. The black giant wings hit him. At that time, the pain was attacking his heart and numb his whole body. Mo Laosan was angry in an instant.

But he was helpless. The burning speed was very fast. At the critical moment, his heart was horizontal, exhausted all his strength, and used magic to turn into a black light to escape and fly away.

"Burn, come back!" Lin Yunxi gently shouted, flew up with Wei Ziming, and quickly returned to her void.

Lin Yunxi, with a guilty Wei Ziming on his face, flew and fell in front of the cold and modest.

"Goddess!" cried coldly and respectfully.

"Hmm!" Lin Yunxi glanced at him and nodded.

Then he looked at the face in his arms. She had fainted. On that charming and moving face, she was pale, soft and without any blood.