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The three elders, who are also the eighth level of Yuanying realm, are naturally familiar with Mo Qiu's spiritual power.

He may mistake the spiritual power of others, but it is absolutely impossible for him to recognize the spiritual power of Mo Qiu.

Moreover, just before he left, he also clearly felt that Mo Qiu deliberately pressed himself in the elixir field when he was introverted, and his dereliction of duty could break out suddenly later. This is in order to be able to get the broken soul poisonous grass at one stroke.

Just, let him some did not expect is, this boy unexpectedly is to fight with the monster beast.

Cheng Fei smiles. Naturally, he can understand what the three elders are worried about. However, the most important thing now is mo Qiu's fight against the demon beast whose strength exceeds the eighth level of Yuanying realm.

Light is from the spiritual power can be judged, the strength of the monster is how strong.

As soon as the old man's face was cold, he took a deep breath for a moment, and then he hurriedly said, "disciple, I think we should speed up a little more. This boy can reach this state. It seems that the strength of that monster must be very strong.

He is able to release all his spiritual power, and he is also determined to die together. He is bound to get the poisonous grass that breaks the soul. "

Cheng Fei smiles and shakes his head.

"Master, don't worry. There must be other sects lurking near the broken soul poisonous grass. He can produce spiritual power. The people of these sects also see it. I think it's not so simple that he wants to get the broken soul poisonous grass."

On hearing this, the three elders nodded.

Cheng Fei's words have some truth. Although few people can have such strength, the most important thing is that no matter how powerful the lion is, it can't beat a pack of wolves.

"Let's go!"

The three elders are in a hurry.

Cheng Fei nods. He keeps pace with the three elders and quickly plunges into the grass.

He knew that namoqiu's strength was the eighth level of yuanyingjing, and the strength was bound to be strong.

If we can force such a strong man, the power that erupts can absolutely shake the four sides. Even those clansmen who are lurking in the grass will surely be able to detect his terror.

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Mo Qiu took a deep breath. He gazed at the monster that slowly walked back to the poisonous grass of broken soul. His eyebrows were tightly wrinkled. The blood and blood in his body caused by the fierce injury was pounding his flesh and blood violently, which made him feel a little difficult to ease for a moment.

What makes him a little shocked is that if it was not for the great spiritual power that he had lost before, and if it was not because the strength of the monster was too terrible, he would not have been reduced to this point, let alone lose his life energy.

Although several young disciples helped Mo Qiu, they could feel the shock in Mo Qiu's heart.

He knew how much the monster had shocked Mo Qiu, and he also knew that it had created an indelible shadow in their hearts.

Several families lurking in the grass, but also for their own did not rashly hand and feel lucky.

The power of Mo Qiu's fist shocked them at least to understand that the monster's strength was at least above the eighth level of yuanyingjing.

This makes them feel a little strange at the same time, but also worried about themselves.

Finally, several men in the Qingxu gate could not hold back any more. He quickly stepped forward and looked behind him to cover his chest. He forced Mo Qiu, who was in pain in his body, frowned slightly, and then gathered his spiritual strength to protect his body.

"Boy, are you ok?"

Hong Qianqiu doubts.

Mo Qiu sneered.

"It's OK. It's just a little hurt. It's you. You can't hold your breath at last. Ha ha ha. It seems that there is one with seed in so many clans. Unlike other clans, they dare not fight! "

With a faint smile, he naturally knows what Mo Qiu means?

But the main reason why he didn't do it all the time was to see what level of strength this guy was.

If he can solve the monster, if he can kill it directly, it will save him a lot of trouble.

What he didn't expect was that even if Mo Qiu released all his spiritual power and reached a peak state, he was still not the opponent of the monster. That is already the strength of the eighth level of Yuanying environment.

This made him smile bitterly, and also made him understand that the strength of the monster was more powerful than the eighth level of Yuanying realm.

I'm afraid it is necessary to have an out of body situation to really deal with it, which makes him a little unacceptable.

But the most important thing is mo Qiu's fighting sword, which makes him understand the level of the monster's strength. Although it is only a general idea, he also has a number in his mind.

He knew that he was not the opponent of the monster. Even the whole Qingxu gate might not be able to get good fruit under the monster's claws.

One sect is no good, but other sects may not cooperate with each other.

At the thought of this, Hong Qianqiu turned to another grass and said, "the wind of the wind family is in the sky. You don't need to hide. At least I'm not the only one who knows how strong this monster is? Do you still need me to tell you? ""Ha ha, I didn't expect that I didn't hide a pair of eyes from you."

Hearty laughter rang out in the grass, and then a middle-aged man stood up, his eyes slightly narrowed, eyes full of joy.

"It's good. It's really good. The monster has a little level."

"I'm afraid that even if you are so strong at his level, you may not be able to get good fruit from him."

Hong Qianqiu gave him a look.

"Well."

The wind said in a deep voice: "yes, I know, you don't have to say I can understand this point, but the problem is that only you and I, together, are not necessarily his opponents."

This sentence hit the nail on the head, but also let Hong Qianqiu nod his head slightly.

At this time, Mo Qiu pushed away the young disciple beside him. He took a deep breath, and his eyes fell on the demon beast that was gnawing at the bones in the distance.

Although his own strength is not the monster's opponent, but at least can also balance with him. If you let the two clans go, even if you can go over this monster, you will be seriously injured.

At that time, not only could he not get the broken soul poisonous grass, but he was afraid that it would be cheaper for other families.

"Elder?"

Wei said curiously.

Mo Qiu smiles faintly. He suppresses the spiritual power in his body and looks at the monster with sharp eyes like thousands of sword blades.

With one hand waving, a powerful spiritual power vibrates the air, which makes the great autumn, the wind in the sky, and the two people admire each other.

This guy, even if he was hurt by a monster like this, his strength is still not weak, his life is really hard enough.

"Well, it's really interesting." The wind smiles in the sky.

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