Chapter 4572

Of course, he really didn't mean it, and he didn't have that bad habit.

"Bang!"

The woman was again hit by Zhao Yuande in shame.

This time it hit the other side of the chest.

"Wow!"

Zhao Yuande exaggerated and grew up, and the corners of his mouth were almost crooked.

"Damn it!" Mo Qingjun roared in the main hall of the mora family, "Mo ye, you must have just killed that garbage to help her!"

"Yes!" a woman came out and bowed slightly.

Her eyes were full of anger.

Although she was her own competitor, she was all Mora people, and she was angry at this time.

"Go!" Mo Qingjun sent the woman named Mo ye with a finger.

"See? It's such a bad and dirty man. Do you still want to plead for him?" Mo Qingjun looked at Shangguan Rong around him and said angrily.

"But... We chased him first." Shangguan Rong said weakly.

"Bastard! You go back and shut up, and you'll never leave the pass if you don't enter the broken territory within ten years!" Mo Qingjun gritted his teeth, resisted the impulse to slap shangguanrong and waved her away.

"Saint, otherwise we'd better send a strong man to kill him!" an old woman of your highness suggested at this time.

"Let's see first! If Mo Ye fails," Mo Qingjun still believes in Mo Ye very much.

This moye is the first genius of the mora nationality. He has broken the road in just 300 years. Although his combat effectiveness is not the most powerful, he has the best talent and the most understanding.

If she could kill Zhao Yuande, it would be a happy ending.

At this time, Zhao Yuande had the upper hand. The woman opposite had been unable to support, and her body had been staggered.

"Buzz!"

Void concussion is another woman's big step.

The woman, holding a big gun, was majestic and killed him directly.

There was no wordiness, just a ferocious attack.

This suddenly disrupted Zhao Yuande's rhythm and overwhelmed him for a time.

Mo Ye's appearance immediately made the previous woman relax.

The two women looked at each other, and then they both killed Zhao Yuande.

Zhao Yuande had the upper hand alone, but the two women worked together, and he was in a hurry.

In addition, Mo Ye's big gun was so sharp that he could break his skin's defense.

But in a few breaths, he was cut into blood by the edge of the big gun.

"What a fierce woman!" Zhao Yuande looked at Mo Ye.

Although this woman doesn't look tall, she opens and closes when she displays the big gun. Every move carries infinite power.

This is also thanks to being in the magic tree, if in an ordinary dimension.

I'm afraid the dimensional barrier will be torn apart by the edge of terror in an instant, and the whole dimension will be destroyed.

However, Zhao Yuande has an immortal body. Those wounds look terrible, but they basically have no impact on his combat effectiveness.

He gradually adapted to the rhythm and found a balance between the two women's violent attacks.

Gradually recovered the disadvantage.

However, in the face of two talented people who broke the Tao, Zhao Yuande felt that he had reached his limit.

If the other party sends a third person, he may not be able to hold on.

"Elder martial sister, don't keep your hand. I'm worried if it goes on like this..." Mo Ye looks at the previous Mora woman and has a resolute voice.

"OK! If so, then it doesn't matter. It's a desperate fight!" the woman nodded slightly, and a ferocious light appeared in her eyes.

Zhao Yuande looked at their faces and knew what cards the other party was afraid to release.

He would never let himself fall into that unknown danger, so he showed his means of pressing the bottom of the box without hesitation at this time.

The little green gourd was in hand, and a blue sword light as thick as hair flew out of the mouth of the gourd.

Chaotic green lotus sword!

As the saying goes, it is better to start first and then suffer. When Zhao Yuande saw their expressions, he made a quick decision and released his strongest killing move.

"Poof!"

The blue sword with thick and thin hair passed through time and directly penetrated Mo Ye's eyebrows as soon as it appeared.

Her head burned in an instant, and her whole body turned into a living person in the blink of an eye.

"Younger martial sister!" the woman was frightened when she saw this scene.

She was so frightened that she didn't hesitate any more. She turned and ran away.

"Die!"

As soon as she ran, Zhao Yuande immediately seized the opportunity. In a blink, the speed ignored the time, and a direct punch resulted in her life.

"Alas! It's a pity that the good things are burned away!" Mo Ye finally has only one big gun left, and all other things are burned.

But that woman is not bad, leaving him a lot of good things.

"Thank you for sending the treasure. Bye!" Zhao Yuande put away all the treasures like a whirlwind and clouds, waved to the void somewhere, and the man disappeared on the narrow road.

"Damn! Damn!" Mo Qingjun almost jumped up in anger.

Although there are many Mora talents, they can't stand such waste.

Moreover, these geniuses have daoyan magic soldiers in their hands, which is a huge loss.

Mo Qingjun really wanted to come in person and slapped Zhao Yuande to death.

Unfortunately, the magic tree has its rules, and the strong in the eternal realm cannot come.

"Saint Jun, did you see that sword silk just now!" at this time, an old woman at the bottom was very calm and said.

"See! It should be compressed by a terrible flame, and its power is almost out of the scope of Taoist Yan divine army. I'm afraid no one in the broken Taoist territory can resist that attack!" Mo Qingjun said.

"Well... Isn't this boy invincible!" the old woman's face changed.

"Hum! He wants to!" Mo Qingjun sneered. "That kind of sword silk is controlled by his spirit. His spirit should be equivalent to the second small realm of breaking the Tao realm, selflessness, so this is his limit! And more importantly, that kind of sword silk must be his bottom card. There must be restrictions on its use, and it is impossible to use it without restrictions."

"In this way, we can send some strong men in the later stage of breaking the Taoist realm to kill him." the old woman nodded.

"Wait! We'll be in the poison fog area soon. Let's observe again!" Mo Qingjun waved his hand slightly. "Maybe he'll die in the poison fog area, so we don't waste energy."

“……”

Among the demon apes.

The golden haired old ape sits opposite Jin Yuanzi.

There is also a light curtain in front of them, which shows various pictures of Zhao Yuande.

In particular, the pictures of the previous battles are playing back at a very slow speed.