Jun Moxing flies quickly in the air!
The biggest difference between monks in the Nascent Soul Stage and the Golden Core Stage is that they no longer need to use magic weapons when flying long distances, so Jun Moxing's escape seemed particularly smooth.
Although Jun Moxing is crazy, he is not stupid!
After Huang Xiao was slapped to death by Vukong, Jun Moxing blew himself up and kicked the iron plate.
Jun Moxing couldn't see any realm in this puppet.
What does this mean?
People in the Golden Core stage cannot see through the cultivation of the God Transformation stage, and opponents in the Nascent Soul stage cannot see through... The opponent is either an ordinary person, or a master whose cultivation is even higher in the God Transformation stage.
Facing such a master, he had no chance of winning.
That being the case!
Why fight so hard?
Jun Moxing considers himself a selfish person, so he has no psychological burden at all when it comes to escaping.
As a casual cultivator, it is definitely not an accident that I have been able to dominate the world for so many years.
At the critical moment of saving his life, he will never be ambiguous.
Jun Moxing, who was flying quickly, was still feeling proud.
Do those guys among the Eight San people think that they will accompany them to death in Qianling Sect?
Um……
The word "send to death" is correct!
Thinking of that puppet, Jun Moxing's heart throbbed for no reason.
What does it feel like?
Jun Moxing hasn’t felt this way for many years!
Even when he was wanted by the state religions and sects of Qian State and Yue State when he was robbing families and homes, he did not feel any similar fear.
This is a warning that can easily end one's life, just like a mouse instinctively feels fear when it sees a cat...
"You have to run fast, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous..."
Jun Moxing muttered to himself.
I had known for a long time that the Qianling Sect’s trip was a little strange, but I didn’t expect that they would dig such a big hole for me to jump into.
Jun Moxing had an unhappy expression on his face. If he encountered Zhao Tianlong again, he would definitely kill him...
Just as I was thinking about this question, I suddenly said that Cao Cao Cao Cao is here.
"Sanren, where are you going?"
There was a shout not far away.
Jun Moxing turned around and saw a confused Zhao Tianlong standing not far away looking at him.
Jun Moxing, who was furious, grabbed Zhao Tianlong with his claws on the spot. .
Zhao Tianlong, who was looking forward to good news, never imagined that he would encounter such a sudden disaster, and his heart was ripped out by Jun Moxing on the spot.
"My biggest taboo in life is being deceived. You dare to lie to me. You are really looking for death!"
Jun Moxing threw away his beating heart and quickly flew towards the outside of Qianling Sect.
When Jun Moxing flew dozens of meters away, Zhao Tianlong's body suddenly collapsed.
Seeing the exit of Qianling Sect's mountain gate close at hand, Jun Moxing felt like he had escaped.
Pity!
If I had known that Qianling Sect would be a dragon's pond and a tiger's den today, I wouldn't have come.
So many men were lost!
It's really abominable.
But as long as I'm still alive, getting up again won't be a problem at all.
Jun Moxing was thinking about it when a voice came from behind him: "You want to run away now? You don't have this book to read, do you?"
The sound was very soft, as if someone was talking in my ear.
But just this ghost-like voice instantly made Jun Moxing's hair explode.
Don't even think about it!
Jun Moxing activated the spiritual power in his body, trying to speed up his escape and break out of the Thousand Spirit Sect's last barrier. ..
However……
Still a pity.
chess difference
With one move, everyone loses.
Thunderclouds rolled ahead, and the mountain gate formation that had been shattered by him had healed at some point, and a solid defense had been built.
Jun Moxing, who was sprinting quickly, was like a mosquito hitting a spider web, and was firmly controlled on the spot.
Jun Moxing still wanted to struggle, but it was too late!
A puppet with a patched body appeared in front of him and grabbed him.
Jun Moxing was horrified!
Just because the speed of this puppet... is simply too fast!
As a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, he is blessed with spiritual power all over his body, so he is supposed to be extremely fast.
But in front of the puppet's grasp, Jun Moxing didn't even have a chance to dodge.
As a last resort, Jun Moxing could only reach out to block it.
But it’s okay if it doesn’t block it!
After the first block, Jun Moxing felt like he was being struck hard by an iron rod, and his palms were numb from the shock.
Before he could react, Jun Moxing was lifted up.
Be a good boy!
The puppet actually picked him up with his backhand like he was picking up a little chicken.
Not only that!
The puppet took this opportunity and actually kicked him in the butt.
What a shame...
Jun Mo Xing's pretty face was horrified one second, but turned red the next second.
How many years has it been?
When had I ever been treated so lightly?
Jun Moxing's face was almost bleeding. ..
"let me go……"
Jun Moxing struggled wildly.
However, his hands were cut back by others and his neck was held by others. Even if it was a Yuanying stage monk, it would be in vain.
Song Ziyu was very satisfied with this.
It seems that in the world of cultivation, this method of fighting and grappling is also very practical.
"Let me go, wuwuwu..."
Jun Moxing struggled for a few times, but found that he couldn't get away, so he started crying in desperation.
For a moment, this murderous woman actually had the shyness of a little daughter.
"You want to run away now? There's no way! Just stay here!"
Song Ziyu carried Jun Moxing and sprinted towards the top of the mountain.
It's strange to say that.
Even though Song Ziyu is extremely fast, he still lacks the ability to fly.
But this is not a problem for Song Ziyu!
In terms of strength and bounce, Song Ziyu's puppet body has many advantages over ordinary people.
In just a few breaths, Song Ziyu returned to the top of the mountain carrying Jun Moxing, who was like a little chicken.
Outside the library on the top of the mountain, the remnants of the Eight San people and the monks of the Qianling Sect were still fighting fiercely.
Although the Basan people were extremely vicious, they all had their own agendas. In addition, Jun Moxing's escape from the battle resulted in a sharp decline in the combat effectiveness of these gangsters. The Qianling Sect relied on the standard puppets of the Law Enforcement Hall and the desperate struggle of the elders, and the two sides fought to the death. It's quite evenly matched.
Without external help, these people would have to fight until dawn if they wanted to decide the outcome.
But when Song Ziyu appeared on the battlefield carrying Jun Moxing, the melee ended immediately.
There is no other reason!
Who is Jun Moxing?
The nominal leader of the Basan people!
Every one of these guys is a rebellious person!
The only one who can lead a pride of lions is the Lion King!
Being able to become the leader of this group of people is definitely not because Jun Moxing is a beautiful woman or has great skills, but simply because she is strong enough, so powerful that a group of wild monks dare not challenge her authority.
But at this time...
Jun Mo Xing was tied behind his back and held in his hands, looking resigned to his fate...
Seeing this scene, the military morale of the Basan people completely collapsed.
Everyone planned to disperse like birds and beasts.
But at this time, a voice
sounded.
The voice was not loud, but the tone was firm: "Surrender or die."
