Today's Lingjiu and Su Menghuai are like this. They urgently need to see the battle between Lu Yang and Mo Tianhe to determine whether Lu Yang is related to the pylorus. If what Mo Tianhe said is true, then, even if Lu Yang's performance is scary today, they have to intervene.
Because no matter who they are, as long as they have participated in this matter, as long as they have experienced that era, their blood feud with the pylorus, they can only end in blood, any language or emotion will be ignored, and most importantly, they are afraid from the bottom of their hearts The pylorus, they are even scared to the point that it has something to do with the pylorus, they don't hesitate to consume everything.
At the same time, Ling Condor and Su Menghuai are not stupid officials who shout at each other and go their own way. One of them is good at conspiracy, one is as cunning as a fox, and neither is an easy character. Mo Tianhe yelled over there. Who can assure him that he is not a big golden eagle in the water with Su Meng?
Although the spiritual vulture and Su Menghuai are cleverly hidden together, they are still slightly different from Motian River, so it is not difficult for Motian River to find their existence. Each of them has a plan to climb up. The charm of the masters and the martial arts gods hiding in the yard were moved, and the battlefield seemed to be moving away from the space in front of them.
Lu Yang refused to let Mo Jianming go, not because he was cruel, but because he had to kill everyone, but because Lu Yang needed to fight the enemy urgently. He must strike the enemy so thoroughly that he cannot turn over. Nanhuangdao was the first person to hit a gun. Lu Yang has many enemies to deal with in the future. He must make sure that he does not fight against each other, because he has only one chance to incarnate into God, and neither the holy fire nor the power belong to him. He wants to ensure that these forces can be used as much as possible to reduce future resistance.
With the disappearance of one of the ten major sects, Nanhuangdao will be more easily followed by him. So Lu Yang not only couldn't let Mo Tianhe survive, but more importantly, he couldn't let Mo Jianming survive. When he dies, Mo Jianming will be born again. But their father and son died here, and there will be no one on the South Huangdao disintegrating quickly, thus achieving what Lu Yang wanted to achieve.
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Ten meters, five meters, the full speed on the ice can be said to be a change of state. Mo Jiuming's flying power from Motianhe is so huge, such a speed is even dazzled by the wind, "The desert smoke straight!" In Yang's eyes, the cold light flickered, and there was no more action. He was in the middle of the road and suddenly recovered his health. Then the sky began to change rapidly, and the black dragon rolled in the endless desert. The tornado was swept in by the irresistible force, and instantly reached behind Mo Jiuming.
The big knife in Lu Yang's hand pierced Mo Jiuming's back, and the big knife pointed from his chest without any hindrance. Mo's face suddenly became pale, unable to speak, his eyes drooped. There seemed to be something red in the fuzzy place, and then it was out of sight.
Lu Yang's hand is too fast, too fast is unimaginable, there is another person who is faster, faster and more unimaginable.
"What a poisoned person!" The spirit vulture saw the giant flying away. At this moment, his heart was very cold. It was faster than Lu Yang. No one else was looking at Mo Tianhe desperately with Lu Yang.
He was really desperate, but he ran desperately in the other direction. Lu Yang could no longer imagine that the majestic Nanhuangdao master made bait for his son. The successful tiger escaped from the mountain under the leadership of Lu Yang, and he escaped safely. ..
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