Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 260 Mr. Yi

Tan Sheng's figure wandered erratically, like a dragon circling, finding stitches in the sky full of rubble.

After a few breaths, he exited the range of stone rain.

The name of Taihu Lake Golden Dragon is well-deserved.

He Jiangyun paused, his innate qi condensed into a protective shield, and he waved his hands and raised his feet to make the howling wind.

When the incoming huge boulder touched it, it instantly cracked and turned into stone powder all over the sky.

Although he was retreating slowly, Shi Shiran followed his companions and landed in a safe area.

Ahead, mountains and rocks piled up, blocking the way.

"earthquake?"

He Jiangyun frowned, then shook his head gently:

"It seems not."

"It's really not!" Tan Sheng looked solemn, turned his head slowly, and looked at the person behind:

"Did you do it?"

He Jiangyun's figure flashed, and his eyes were also surprised.

With their cultivation bases, they didn't realize each other's existence until they were approached at such a distance.

and……

That is to say, there is a smooth and towering mountain beside the two of them, and there are piles of rocks behind them, and there is only one road ahead.

The man stood in the middle, blocking the way.

"Who is Your Excellency?" He Jiangyun's eyes sank:

"We have never met each other before, so we have no grievances or enmity, what do you mean by blocking our way like this?"

"Why..." Mo Qiu lightly said:

"Aren't you coming to find me?"

"Looking for you?" He Jiangyun frowned, and the next moment his eyes shrank:

"Are you Moqiu?"

"Not bad." Mo Qiu nodded:

"It's right down."

"Looking for death!" Shouted angrily, Tan Sheng, the Golden Dragon of Taihu Lake, swelled up and rushed straight for Moqiu.

He didn't say a word, and started directly.

In the mid-air, he flexed his fingers and fired repeatedly, and he shot with energy like eight-armed crossbow arrows.

At the same time, he drank in a low voice, hovered around his body, and with a flick of his wrist, a dark gold water splitting stab appeared in his palm.

"Crazy!"

Pointing forward, the wind howled strangely.

The distance between the two was a hundred meters, so far as he was concerned, it was only a few breaths, and the water stinger was spinning at a high speed, like a tornado water vortex, making the air whistling like the rapid stirring of propellers.

Its power is so strong that it seems that even if there is a city gate in front of it, it can be pierced by its blow.

Although the opponent was only an acquired martial artist, he did not underestimate him in the slightest.

The visitor was alone, and dared to block their way. He didn't even think about it, but he knew that he must have a trump card.

"Well done!"

Mo Qiu's eyes lit up, his body stood still, and the soft sword at his waist stretched out spontaneously under the force.

"Zheng!"

The soft sword groaned softly.

This sword came from the assassin who assassinated Lu Nanshu, and it is a magic weapon that can break the aura of magic.

The innate qi can be broken in one stroke.

Hua Beitang died in his hands just like that.

Even without other special abilities, it is already a rare sword with its sharpness and toughness.

The sword light flickered, like a peacock spreading its tail, covering all directions in an instant, smashing all the incoming energy.

At the same time, the blade flicked and mixed with the water thorn.

"Zi... ding..."

When the blade collided, Mo Qiu didn't move his body, his wrist trembled slightly, the Wuding sword's sword theory was embedded in it, and he hit dozens of points in an instant.

Remember, directly hitting the change point of the water thorn also forced Tan Sheng to roar again and again, but he couldn't make an inch.

Even, showing signs of decline.

However, he is not alone.

"call……"

Sensing the breath of his companions behind him, Tan Sheng moved his body lightly, and a wave of condensed strength suddenly fell down.

Deadly palm!

He Jiangyun struck out with one palm, with great power and unparalleled ferocity.

The innate zhenqi instantly condenses into gang, the invincible gang qi is comparable to the first-class magic weapon in the world.

like……

Don't ask for the protective energy on your body.

As long as it is condensed into stellar energy, in the innate realm, it is a good player.

There are only a handful of people like this in Dong'an Mansion, and they have certain qualifications to participate in the battle of immortal cultivators.

Tan Sheng also tightened his hands at this moment, and the speed of the water sting increased sharply, like a violent storm, rolling in wildly.

Facing the two innate siege, Mo Qiu's face remained unchanged, he just held a sword in one hand and lightly squeezed the Yin Jue with the other.

Fu Huyin!

The Yin Jue turned into the front of a fist, with unparalleled strength, drawing a torrent of breath, and shot down with a bang.

"Peng!"

The protective qi and the innate qi collided with each other, the qi soared, and the rocks cracked silently within a few feet.

"Um!"

Mo Qiu's complexion did not change, but He Jiangyun, a life-threatening Confucian scholar, snorted and took a step back.

At the same time, the magic weapon Ruanjian Jiaoyao transformed, like a dragon, and pushed Tan Sheng back a few steps.

"How can it be!"

The faces of the two changed drastically, and they looked at each other, and they could see the horror in each other's eyes.

An acquired martial artist...

In the face of their joint offensive, they were actually rooted in the same place, unwavering, and forced the two of them to retreat.

"Protect your body!"

"The seventh level of Heisha's real body!"

He Jiangyun is worthy of being the top master of Wushan School, with outstanding eyesight, he can instantly see what is wrong with Mo Qiu.

Shrinking of the pupils:

"Obviously it's an acquired cultivation, but it's actually a top-notch hard work that is extremely rare even for innate masters."

"Simply, incredible!"

When the sound fell, his breath suddenly rose.

The original gentle and elegant scholarly temperament disappeared in an instant, replaced by a domineering arrogance.

"boom……"

The meaning of ferocity and sternness rushed towards his face.

The life-snatching palm rolled up the whistling force, trembling the void, causing strange howls, rushing straight to Moqiu.

Tan Sheng, who was on the side, stepped on the foot, and the rock below was steeply sunken, and he himself disappeared in place.

Like a phantom, or like a flying dragon, with a series of afterimages, it came fiercely.

The matter has come to this point, it is useless to say more.

"Zheng!"

Ahead, the sound of swords chanted.

A sharp sword light swept across for several feet, with violent force like sea waves, rushing towards the two of them brazenly.

Not to be outdone, Mo Qiu roared silently, his body swelled by a foot, and he turned into a strong man of eight feet, covered in black light and evil spirit.

"boom!"

The rocks under his feet shattered, and he jumped up high, holding a sword in one hand and holding the Yin Jue in the other.

No fixed sword!

Don't move like a mountain!

Quadruple increase!

"Peng!"

The three of them collided, and the ground shook immediately, and the rocks in a radius of several zhang exploded together.

The rocks on both sides also rumbled down the rocks.

Facing the two geniuses head on, Mo Qiujing did not retreat or evade, blatantly attacked, and... had the upper hand.

Compared with his opponent, he is not fast when he is in a state of immobility.

Even, it can be called slow.

But even so, his slow movements could firmly suppress the two of them from being able to move.

The strength of the fist and the light of the sword not only hit the weak point of the opponent's strength again and again, but they are also as powerful as a mountain, unstoppable.

Especially in the narrow space of the canyon, even if the two wanted to dodge, there was nowhere to hide.

"boom……"

With a roar of energy, Tan Sheng's strength was a little weaker, and he first showed weakness, his throat was sweet, and he flew upside down.

The complexion of He Jiangyun, who was left alone, changed, and before he could get away, punches and swords had already struck.

"Peng!"

With a loud noise, his body shook violently and he backed up again and again.

The next moment.

"Zheng!"

Jian Guang froze suddenly.

Moqiu shrank his body, his strength melted into one point, and a sword shadow flew across several feet in an instant, as fast as a shooting star in the sky.

Ten steps, one kill!

"puff!"

The sword passed, and the blood shot out.

He Jiangyun's body trembled slightly, his eyes showed unwillingness and despair, and the blush on his throat made him speechless.

Slashing a person with the sword, Moqiu's face remained unchanged, his body continued to charge wildly, and punched forward again fiercely.

"Peng!"

Without the assistance of his companions, Tan Sheng was even more difficult to stop. He received a hard blow, and immediately staggered back with blood spurting from his mouth.

"call……"

Vigorous volume.

Mo Qiu strode forward, with five fingers stretched out, like the Five Fingers Mountain in the Buddha's hand, engulfed by unparalleled force and blatantly pressed down.

Tan Sheng's body trembled, but he was powerless to stop him. He could only watch the big hand fall with a look of horror.

"Om..."

suddenly.

Mo Qiu's body froze, and the movement of the next shot suddenly stopped in place, and something strange appeared in his eyes for the first time.

Surprised, puzzled, and a little scared.

Emmanuel!

At some point, a flash of spiritual light appeared above him, and a mountain-like phantom held him in place.

Zhenshan Talisman!

Not long ago, the talisman that suppressed Lu Nanshu suddenly appeared above his head, restricting his figure.

However, Lu Nanshu's strength is greater, and he has a body protected by immortal magic. Even if he is suppressed by a magic talisman, he can still move.

And Moqiu, it is like a ten thousand junshan stone pressing on the back, making it difficult to move.

"call!"

The strong wind was like a long snake, and it rolled towards the ground, bound and pulled out Tan Sheng, who was unable to move.

"Crack!"

Crisp applause sounded.

At the entrance of the canyon, two figures walked slowly, one of the handsome young men lightly tapped his hands and said:

"It's amazing, it's really amazing!"

"Based on mere postnatal cultivation, I ambushed and killed three innates, and killed two of them one after another. If I hadn't arrived in time, none of the three of them would have been spared!"

Mo Qiu turned around, the protective qi on his body was suppressed by the aura, almost showing a state of collapse.

He glanced at the two of them, and his eyes fell on the young man, with a serious expression on his face:

"Who are you?"

"My surname is Yi." The young man held the jade flute and patted his palm:

"Everyone calls me Mr. Yi."

"Yi?" Mo Qiu narrowed his eyes:

"Niemeng Yi's surname?"

With his identity, he can know many secrets that ordinary people don't know, just like the surname Yi, the leader of the Rebel Alliance, who has been a cultivator for generations, is a thorn in the side of the Lu family.

"I hope you can say Wushan School." Mr. Yi shook his head:

"Dong'an Mansion originally belonged to the Wushan Sect. The Lu family sparrow has occupied the dove's nest for a hundred years. I'm afraid no one will remember it."

Don't ask for silence, paused before saying:

"Master Yi, do you know I'm around?"

"Not bad." Mr. Yi nodded:

"You have long discovered that the people around you are not right. You instinctively go far away, but you choose to hide nearby. I am naturally curious about your plan."

"only……"

He sighed and said:

"I never thought that you planned to counter-kill a few innates, and you almost succeeded!"

"pity!"

He sighed again and said:

"You met me. Since I am here, no matter whether you succeed or not, you will inevitably die."

As he spoke, he held his head proudly.

"Really?" Mo Qiu raised the corner of his mouth:

"Master Yi, do you know what I want to say?"

"What?" Mr. Yi said with curiosity in his eyes:

"tell me the story!"

Mo Qiu sneered, turned his hand over, and a fiery red jade pendant appeared in his palm: