"The sun is the wind."
"The hurdle is water."
As soon as the middle-aged man realized what he was doing and was about to run, several thick water ropes surrounded him.
At the same time, Xin Yu and the others rushed in directly from the door, each showing their weapons, and surrounded the middle-aged man.
For a moment, the wind blade raged, and the water rope rotated rapidly around the middle-aged man, forming a cage.
Tong Li's black demonic energy instantly condensed into a rocket launcher, and the black muzzle was pointed at his head.
Shen Fuwei took out the Black Iron Sword and pointed it at the middle-aged man's Tianling Gai in the air.
Xin Yu and Qiu Jifeng were in charge of the perimeter, dealing with guards who might rush in at any time.
In fact, no one rushed in, and everyone present was stunned.
Cui Yunfan, who was in charge of guarding the door with his weapon in hand:! ! !
Cui Peng, who was bitten by insects and rolled on the ground, said:! ! !
Even the old man and the old housekeeper in the house had dull faces.
Water was floating in the sky, swords were flying in the sky, and even the rocket launchers were being gathered together instead of being taken out.
The light in the hall was blinding.
The old man was trembling with fear, "Is this the power of a monk?"
Before he could finish speaking, Zhong Zhengchu arrested him.
The Star Master is usually not under his control, but when it comes to supernatural events, it is under his control.
Faced with the siege of a group of people, the middle-aged man remained calm and looked at Tong Li with a complicated expression, "Can you still use magic like this?"
When he saw the rocket launcher condensed by Tong Li, his brain was short-circuited for three seconds. Can the spell be combined with modern weapons? What kind of freak is this?
Tong Li stared at him fiercely, "Where did you take Xiaodie?"
The middle-aged man answered the question inappropriately, "You do care about her, but you are a demon cultivator. How can a demon cultivator be friends with Zhengdao?"
Tong Li snorted coldly, "It's none of your business."
"What on earth do you want to do?..." Mo Zunyue sighed mid-sentence and changed the topic, "Forget it, it's useless to ask. You won't tell, and you'll be killed."
After saying that, the wind blade condensed and prepared to kill.
The middle-aged man was shocked, "My master is indeed right. You are such a cruel woman. You will kill her without even saying a word."
He muttered, and before the wind blade fell, he formed a seal in his hand. In just a blink of an eye, the palace that was originally full of aura fell into darkness.
Things around him disappeared, and the white jade bricks under his feet turned into strange gates and gossips. In the black mist that filled the air, the screams of evil spirits could be heard from time to time. There was deathly silence all around, as if only Mo Zunyue was left alive in the whole world. people.
In the original main hall, before everyone could recover, the middle-aged man and Mo Zunyue all disappeared.
"Master." Shen Fuwei rushed to where Mo Zunyue was standing just now, leaving no trace behind and disappearing into thin air.
Qiu Jifeng pondered, "Space transfer technique? They moved to another space."
A few people were not strong enough, so they searched the hall for a long time but found nothing. Finally, they all looked at Mr. Cui.
The death stares from a group of monks made Mr. Cui shrink back even though he had experienced a lot, "I don't know anything, don't look at me."
Zhong Zhengchu, who was tying him up, threatened him, "Are you going to explain yourself, or should we force you to do so?"
The old man glared, "What do you want to tell me?"
"Where is Fang Xiaodie?"
The old man: "I don't know, he did it all."
"What happened to the dead body in the basement?"
The old man: "I don't know, he did it all."
Zhong Zhengchu was angry, "Then what do you know?"
The old man's eyelids drooped, "I really don't know anything."
After asking and asking questions, Zhong Zhengchu wanted to be tortured.
Cui Yunfan rushed over, "Star Lord, please explain, why are you fooling around with these monks?"
The old man wanted to cry but had no tears, "I really don't know anything. That person came to me with Fang Xiaodie and asked me to do a favor. If the matter is completed, he will teach me how to practice. Those dead bodies you are talking about are really not I did it, and he hasn’t even started teaching me how to practice.”
Shen Fu grinded his teeth slightly, "What did he ask you to do?"
The old man rolled his little eyes and groaned, "I just helped to trick you into the Star Lord's Mansion, then tricked you into this hall, and finally tricked Mo Zunyue out. I completed the task perfectly. I don't know when he will come. Teach me how to practice."
At the end of the sentence, his tone was very proud, like a child who had done his homework seriously.
Cui Yunfan held his forehead and sighed, this man is hopeless, he is going to be cold, please carry him away.
As expected, several Xuantian Sect disciples instantly became red-eyed and were about to rush up to beat him. Fortunately, He Beibei rushed to stop him, otherwise the old man would have been completely stunned on the spot.
Mo Zunyue walked forward step by step in a large formation. The evil spirits around her were ready to move, looking for opportunities and rushing towards her.
These evil spirits have lost their minds and only have the instinctive reaction of biting people when they see them.
When they rushed forward, Mo Zunyue could clearly see the painful and ferocious expressions on their faces.
Although these evil spirits were powerful, they were no match for Mo Zunyue. The sword energy gathered around her and she killed an evil spirit with one strike.
Mo Zunyue looked around. These evil spirits were not used to attack, but to extract their soul power and use it to consolidate the space.
Although that person could split another dimension, it must be difficult due to his current cultivation level, so he would kill innocent people indiscriminately and extract the soul power of others for assistance.
According to the brief confrontation just now, his cultivation level should be one level higher than hers, at the Nascent Soul stage.
Demonic energy flowed around, and a middle-aged man appeared, "Your sword is invincible and your sword's heart is as solid as a rock. Why bother to become a divination master?"
Mo Zunyue sneered, "I'm happy."
Middle-aged man: ...
This woman is not only cruel, but also difficult to talk to.
Mo Zunyue looked at him, "You also know that I am very good at swordsmanship, so you should also know that even with my cultivation at the Golden Core stage, I can still kill you with one sword."
The middle-aged man glared, "If you hit me, you will kill Fang Xiaodie."
Mo Zunyue looked at him coldly.
Sure enough, dirty methods are their standard.
She snorted coldly, "Tell me, what do you want to do here whining and whining?"
The middle-aged man also snorted, "Give me the destiny plate in your hand, and I will let Fang Xiaodie go."
"Destiny chart?" Mo Zunyue took out her Bagua chart, "You mean this?"
When she took out the Bagua plate, she could clearly see the other person's eyes brightening.
Mo Zunyue couldn't help but look at it a few more times. Isn't it just a Bagua plate? Or a Bagua plate found in a secret realm that was about to collapse. Unexpectedly, it was still a rare thing.
The middle-aged man said eagerly, "Give it to me."
"You tell me what this is, and I will consider whether to give it to you." Mo Zunyue took the Bagua plate and tossed it in his hand.
The man who threw it made his heart tremble, and he looked at Mo Zunyue with a look that looked like a fool, "I tell you, you won't give it to me."
Mo Zunyue sneered, "I know you still want it. If you dare to ask for it today, you will dare to snatch it tomorrow."
Middle-aged man: ...
He wants to grab it now.
In the end, he didn't bother to talk nonsense and activated the Bagua array, and the demonic energy billowed towards Mo Zunyue.
At this moment, Mo Zunyue looked at him and smiled contemptuously, "Didn't your master tell you? I was once a god. Before I became a god, cross-level challenges were commonplace. Who gave you the courage to dare?" Jumping around in front of me?"
The middle-aged man sensed something was wrong and wanted to retreat, but found that he couldn't move at all.
A small spiritual sword condensed in front of Mo Zunyue and rushed directly towards his dantian.
Before the spirit sword sank into his body, he heard Mo Zunyue's sneer, "I am a revamped hexagram master, not an abandoned swordsman, idiot."
The middle-aged man stared angrily, regretting it too late.
His master never said that she was once a god, so how could she be a god?
But his master said, don't provoke him. If you want a destiny chart, you must first have a destiny.
His mission this time was only the Si Yi Formation. The moment Mo Zun Yue recalled their previous encounter, his mission was completed.
He kidnapped Fang Xiaodie, came to the Star Lord's Mansion, lured Mo Zunyue into the battle, and snatched the destiny disk, all on his own initiative.
Obviously she is only in the Golden Core stage, and this undead formation is more than enough to deal with a Golden Core stage, how could it be? Why did he die when we met him?
When did the Golden Core Stage become so scary?
Mo Zunyue was busy whipping the corpse while he was still alive. She squatted next to him and looked at his half-dead state, "Don't you understand how you lost? If I hadn't come to find Xiaodie to play with you, Just kidding, you’ve died so many times already?”
She raised her eyebrows, "I, the reincarnation of a god in my previous life, I have all the tricks in my head, and all the moves I know, not to mention killing people beyond my level, I can fight even if I am two levels above, who gave you the courage to challenge me?" mine?"
In the end, she was afraid that the man would die, so she stuffed the surrounding demonic energy into his body to prolong his life, "Tell me, what is the destiny chart? Not only do I have the means to kill, but I am also very capable of torturing people. "
Middle-aged man: ...
He lay on the ground and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Insult, outright insult.
How can anyone give orders for the verification procedure?
Seeing the countless small swords in Mo Zunyue's hand, she secretly thought about where to stab him.
