Chapter 598

"I'm here for you."

Zheng Feiyue smiled and blinked his eyes, looking innocent.

Mo Beiting felt that he was going to spit out. His face was very ugly. He was like his dead father: "even if it is magic cultivation, there is a bottom line. Are you not afraid to shame your family?"

Zheng Feiyue turned around and said in doubt, "I didn't steal one or rob the other, and I didn't cheat other people's good Shu mountain disciples into the forbidden mountain to kill people and seize sword pills. Why should laizong be ashamed?"

Mo Beiting looked slightly heavy.

This guy looks innocent, his tone is peaceful, but there is irony between the lines.

"By the way, I'm really sorry for pulling out the Millennium ziyunzhu of senior brother last time. Why don't you do it well and give me the sword pill."

Zheng Feiyue said with a smile.

Qingjin climbed up Mo Beiting's forehead little by little.

He planned for hundreds of years about ziyunzhu, but in the end, it was cheap. If the sword pill were not still there, he would be mad.

"The evil will die!"

His anger finally ignited Mo Beiting's reason, and he did it.

The apricot yellow robe was raised high, and several yellow runes were shot at Zheng leap.

Zheng Feiyue smiled and turned around in circles. A large amount of magic gas gushed out and surrounded him.

Huang Fu rushed into the evil spirit and crackled a burst of sparks, but it was eliminated invisible.

Mo Beiting's face was gloomy. He raised his hand and a silver sword appeared in his hand.

He is worthy of being a big disciple of Maoshan. Even if ziyunzhu was stolen by Zheng Feiyue, he soon found a substitute.

"I'll try my ancient sword skill with you today!"

Mo Beiting urged the sword pill, and the silver sword clanked.

He vomited several mysterious and abnormal characters. The silver sword broke through the air and disappeared in place in the twinkling of an eye. When he appeared again, he was already plunged into the evil spirit.

The sword is full of Qi.

The evil spirit was torn apart. Zheng Feiyue's embarrassed figure appeared. He had several wounds on his body and said in horror: "what a strong sword technique. This is not Shushan sword technique!"

Mo Beiting sneered: "a hundred years ago, I got the inheritance of ancient sword in the depths of forbidden mountain, and I have been preparing for today. What is the sword technique of Shushan?"

Zheng Feiyue suddenly shook his head and said, "even scum like you have an opportunity. God is really blind."

Mo Beiting was so angry that he drove his sword to attack.

The evil spirit emerged in an attempt to trap the silver sword, but the sword technique was too powerful. The usually invincible evil spirit was cut like tofu.

Zheng Feiyue was very embarrassed.

"Ha ha ha!"

Mo Beiting laughed wildly. The negative emotions accumulated in his heart over the past few months were vented in an instant. He felt really cool!

"Enough!"

Zheng Feiyue gathered up his evil spirit and shouted, "don't take out some real skills. I'm really bullied. Come out, my big baby!"

A bloody tripod slowly emerged.

Birds, fish, insects and animals are carved on the tripod, which exudes an ancient and simple flavor.

The tripod cover rose into the sky, and a suction force erupted, sucking the silver sword into it.

"Yibao?"

Mo Beiting was surprised, but quickly reacted. He kneaded the sword formula with both hands and urged the sword pill in his body to the extreme.

"Then break your treasure!"

Dangdang.

There was a dense collision sound in the tripod, and the silver sword was destroyed wantonly.

Zheng Feiyue looks dignified and tries his best to control the suppression tripod and suppress the sword.

The two sides are deadlocked.

At this time, you can't relax, otherwise you will lose your control over the magic weapon in an instant.

meanwhile.

The ground behind Mo Beiting rose quietly, a hairy head came out, and two small eyes looked at Mo Beiting's chrysanthemums, flashing an obscene light.

"Roar!"

The soil exploded and the two eggs jumped up from the ground.

Bear's paw gripped the purple cloud bamboo, filled the bamboo stem with evil spirit, and poked it towards the looming recess in front.

Poof!

Er Dan's smile gradually becomes abnormal

Ah! This is a familiar feeling.

"No!"

Mo Beiting uttered a cry of despair, and a deep pain came from his ass, which made him lose control of the flying sword in an instant.

The two eggs roared and raised their forelimbs. They just stood up and hit the purple cloud bamboo head.

Fight!

Mo Beiting was hit hard on the back of his head and fainted in front of him.

"Two eggs, good."

Zheng Feiyue gave a thumbs up and stepped forward to collect Mo Beiting into the tripod. After rewarding two eggs and a pill, he sorted out his clothes and came out of the woods.

Coincidentally, when he just came out, Li Yun and Hou xiaorou finally showed their unique skills in the battlefield.

The false god's eyes shot a light of annihilation.

The Taiyin never flashes the true meaning of Taoism and turns into a disk-shaped Yin cold halo.

The immortal light hit the disc halo and burst into a loud noise.

The collision of this moment is infinitely close to the power of the monk in the period of uniting Taoism.

The scattered practitioners outside the array retreated one after another, looking shocked.

The pressure that the long eyebrow elder who maintained the array suffered in an instant was not weaker than that of the monk in the period of hard resistance. He opened his mouth and spewed blood.

The other elders are holding avatars and ready to save people at any time.

The two in the array are the absolute core disciples of the God of war alliance and the cold Star Palace. The top leaders of the three major sects have already reached a tacit understanding. They can't die.

meanwhile.

Zheng Feiyue rode two eggs into the crowd and winked at his brothers.

Do it!

Lv Bu was the first to attack and threw the halberd in his hand.

The wounded elder Changmei didn't expect this. He was immediately penetrated by the halberd, and the breath of destruction poured into his chest, making him cry bitterly.

Others have also started.

Zhao Yun suddenly rushed out of the crowd and stabbed an elder in the later stage of returning to the virtual realm with a long gun with hot white light.

Yuchi Jingde sneered at the corners of his mouth, and his broad shoulders shook. He bumped the Maoshan elders around him, vomited blood, flew out, and smashed them into the sanxiu group, causing a scream.

Han Shizhong looked as usual. After receiving the order to start, he put a dagger into the target elder, turned and left.

Chang Yuchun and Zhang Dingbian worked together to clip a Maoshan elder in the middle of returning to emptiness. They stabbed him with a sword on the left and cut him with a knife on the right. Their means were extremely cruel.

They are all tough people who have been on the battlefield for a long time. Now they start without hesitation.

A few breaths.

Several elders with the highest combat power in Maoshan suffered heavy losses one after another.

Before they knew what was going on, they heard a Maoshan disciple scream, "enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

People found that several powerful elders in Maoshan were seriously injured.

Boom!

There was another explosion.

It turned out that the array lost its maintainer and could not bear the power of explosion, so it was broken.

A cold wave of cold shares surged through, blowing tens of thousands of people cold in their hearts.

Something big happened!

After the array was broken, two figures flew out of it and couldn't fall to the ground.

The remaining disciples of Hanxing palace and Ares League rushed up and caught their leaders.

"Did I win?"

Hou xiaorou fell into Qin Liangyu's arms and asked weakly.

"There is no winner or loser."

Hou xiaorou coughed violently, tried to stand up several times, but failed. She almost cried anxiously: "help me up quickly. The victory or defeat is not divided, and I can't fall!"

Qin Liangyu smiled bitterly.

Win or lose?

They're in big trouble now.