Chapter 1959

The [Jue] organization made waves in the world of mortals, but suddenly disappeared for some reason. When Yang Ping planned to shovel the [Jue] organization, they disappeared out of thin air. Except for the nirvana of Jiangjun mountain, they hurried to the cloud to save the Pearl.

The disappearance of Jue was a little strange, but they did not lose control. In just a year or two, the control of the Jianghu almost changed blood, and even Nirvana took refuge in Jue.

The symbol of dark clouds in the sky is a strange and inexplicable wild beast, with a single horn, covered with dark scales, eyes open to the sky, emitting a palpitating atmosphere. The stronger the strength, the more afraid of this symbol.

Of course, Mo Siyu didn't reach that level. He just thought the symbol of the sky was annoying and sneered: "is this a white chess surrender?" Ma Xiaoxin giggled and praised: "Elder martial brother, your Qingguang sword technique has been cultivated to the eighth level. All swords belong to the sect. Don't mention the separation of heaven and demons. Even the body of heaven and demons is not an opponent. When you cultivate to the Ninth level, it is estimated that you will be better than master

It's awesome. It's certainly no problem to become the leader of the peach blossom nunnery in the future. "Mo Siyu smiled faintly, looked at the sky and sighed:" yes, it's too calm these years. I can't correct my name without military skills. I hope to have a powerful demon and hang his head on the city gate after killing. Why should we be afraid of a war

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Ma Xiaoxin shouted, "elder martial brother is powerful. One day your name will be remembered by many people and become a great hero."

Brother Li Zhongwen laughed and flattered.

Yurong's pretty face is ugly. What's the use of bragging about the eldest martial brother at this time? Don't they know that the separation of heaven and Demons means that the tide of demons is coming and they are thinking about other things.

Yurong couldn't help looking at Yang Ping, a stranger whose strength was negligible, but didn't show waves, even calmer than they saw the separation of heaven and demons.

For what?

Does he have something to rely on? Yurong pays attention to Yang peacetime. The eldest martial brother looks over and his face sinks. He secretly says that although this boy is a waste and not even a heavenly statue, Yurong is very curious about him. Women's love for men usually starts with curiosity, which must be in the limelight

Stop, or it will be too late for love to blossom and bear fruit.

"Now we have to deal with the traitors." Mo Siyu walked up to Yang Ping, condescending and said coldly, "tell me, are you a spy of the devil? If you want to steal human intelligence, be frank and lenient, I will give you a way to live. If you don't tell me honestly, don't blame me for being impolite!

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Mo Siyu stared at Yang Ping. As long as he answered, he shot immediately.

Whether Yang Ping admits it or not, a bitter meal is inevitable.

Mo Siyu wants to teach Yang Ping a lesson and let him know that there are some things he looks up to all his life. He should not have any delusions.

Yang Ping's face was calm, as if he could not hear Mo Siyu's question. He stared at the symbols in the sky and thought that [Jue] in the world of mortals was going to do something. His reaction was like giving Mo Siyu a hard slap, and the other party's face was ugly.

"Boy, elder martial brother, please tell me if you are the spy of the devil." Li Zhongwen pointed to Yang Ping's nose and scolded.

"Yes, the elder martial brother's judgment can't be wrong. If you say you're a spy, you're a spy!" Ma Xiaoxin helped.

Yurong quickly stood up and said unhappily, "enough of you. He is a human. How can he be a demon spy? By the way, what's your name?"

Yang Ping still ignored it.

For their shit, Yang Ping was too lazy to answer, thinking about how to find the trace of the Pearl.

And it's not over.

The strange symbols in the sky are becoming more and more obvious. It seems that they are branded in the void and keep rotating. A trace of strange black gas penetrates into the array, constantly collapses, reorganizes and finally integrates into it. Within half a minute, the array will lose its effect.

Poor Mo Siyu was still jealous and didn't feel the danger coming.

"Say it!"

Mo Siyu took the long sword, smiled and said coldly, "I'll give you one last chance."

Boom!

Just when Mo Siyu was going to kill Yang, there was a loud noise in the sky.

The array shakes.

The little world could hardly support it. The red hair hanging from the branches fell to the ground and grew shiny hair again, revealing the cold light.

"Elder martial brother, the array is going to be broken!"

Ma Xiaoxin's face changed wildly and trembled, "shall we go back first?"

Mo Siyu frowned, stared at the sky and said unhappily, "what are you afraid of? This is an array arranged by a celestial master. How can it be broken? You overestimate the strength of the heavenly devil. The body of the heavenly devil is at most the realm of longevity."

Ma Xiaoxin calmed down and said with a forced smile, "elder martial brother, I'm just worried. Otherwise, let's go."

Mo Siyu shook his head and was very disappointed with Ma Xiaoxin.

He naturally knows Ma Xiaoxin's intention to climb high branches, just as he does to Yurong, but Ma Xiaoxin has a good figure and is suitable for playing. As for getting married, it is impossible.

Li Zhongwen was so frightened that they always thought something would happen.

"What are you afraid of? It's just the separation of a demon. What else can you do? Watch me tear him apart!"

Mo Siyu rushed straight into the sky in order to show his domineering spirit in front of Yurong and rob women's confidence. At that time, the blue light sword technique showed its great power. The whole sky was shrouded in blue light, and the innocent souls dissipated in the black fog to restore peace.

Mo Siyu landed and sneered, "see, the dead devil is not worth mentioning in front of me."

Yang Ping shook his head with regret.

Mo Siyu is looking for death. He can't even distinguish this illusion.

Yang Ping is very clear that the sky devil is just a cover. The strength of the other party is not weak. He should have the strength of half a step in the realm of heaven, and the array will not last long.

Click!

Sure enough.

When Mo Siyu pretended to be forced, he was complacent and was about to show off with Yurong. There were cracks in the array.

Boom!

The array finally failed to hold on and collapsed.

Mo Siyu was stunned and forgot to speak for a moment.

Jie Jie——

The array collapsed and the small world was difficult to maintain. A group of people appeared outside the small building, but with a sharp cry, they stabbed into the soul and were very uncomfortable. A figure appeared in front of them. They were sweeping Mo Siyu with the eyes of hunters looking at their prey.

"Who?"

Mo Siyu was shocked and showed fear.

The figure in front of him was a human, but not all, because he had a human appearance. Unfortunately, his pupils were strangely red and he didn't have a strong momentum, but somehow, Mo Siyu felt his soul trembling.

What a terrible threat!

Terror is no weaker than master.

Mo Siyu gritted his teeth, looked around, pretended to be calm and said, "my friend, this is the forbidden area of Taohua nunnery guarding the border wasteland. If you have nothing to do, please leave."

"Peach blossom nunnery?"

The figure dragged his chin and looked at Yurong with great interest. As for Mo Siyu, he chose to ignore it at all. Suddenly, his eyes brightened and said, "unexpectedly, when he came to the edge of the wasteland from the depths of the wasteland, he saw a semi pure Yin body."

Everyone turned pale.

Mo Siyu was almost scared to death when he heard about the depths of the wilderness.

Deep in the wilderness, it is the place where the peerless devil is entrenched. Even the top forces dare not provoke, not to mention the peach blossom nunnery. In the clouds, less than one percent of the territory occupied by humans.

There are countless monsters and monsters in the endless wilderness, as well as racial experts from countless dimensions, including heavenly kings.

Taohua nunnery is just a sect in the frontier and is not an opponent at all.

"You... You are..."

Mo Siyu stammered and said in fear.

The figure's eyes flashed, licked his lips, dragged his long tongue to the ground, and his voice echoed in the air, full of endless ice and cold.

"You killed my people. Don't you know who I am?"

The figure jumped at Mo Siyu and said with a grim smile.

Mo Siyu's face changed wildly. Just about to resist, he was hit in the chest by a terrible force and vomited blood. Yang Ping shook his head without mercy.