Chapter 1820: Why are you in such a hurry?

"Toasting without eating and drinking!"
Hao Shangyong's face was cold, and a horrifying flame power gathered quickly around him.
This flame gathered, like a fire dragon, around Hao Shangyong's body.
Gathering a flame force, Hao Shangyong didn't hesitate and immediately set about Mo Qingyun.
In his opinion, Mo Qingyun's current move has reached his bottom line.
Even if you don't hand over the real blood of Fengxue Tianpeng, you still beat his Fengyu cloak idea, which is absolutely unforgivable.
The Fengyu cloak is the holy weapon of the Shenyan tribe, representing the glory of the Shenyan tribe, how can it be coveted by Mo Qingyun.
Jinwu burned the sky!
Hao Shangyong raised his arms up, gathered the flames above his head, and let it condense into the shape of Jinwu.
Soon, a three-legged Jinwu appeared above Hao Shangyong.
"Boy, my trick, Wu Wutian, is my family's forbidden technique, and you are honored to be killed by this technique."
Shi Shang exhibited a powerful magical power, Hao Shangyong sneered proudly, and raised his hand toward Mo Qingyun.
With the arms of Hao Shangyong waving, Jin Wu, the three-footed flame above his head, immediately flew towards Mo Qingyun.
cut!
In the face of Hao Shangyong's blow, Mo Qingyun did not dare to hesitate, and immediately offered a sword array to fight back.
Under the control of Mo Qingyun, the eight-handed ancient sword quickly formed a sword array, which bombarded the three-legged Jinwu in flames.
As soon as the eight-handed ancient sword approached the three-footed Jinwu, it trapped it and attacked it madly.
Although the momentum of these three-footed Jinwu is strong, its strength is far less than that of the flame bird, and it is turned into a dust by the sword array in a blink of an eye.
"Cracked? Still so easy?"
Looking at the forbidden technique he was performing, he was lightly dispelled by Mo Qingyun, and Hao Shangyong immediately widened his eyes and was shocked: "This ... how is this possible? Once" Jinwu Burning Sky "fails, the three-legged Jinwu will be The casters will attack, and how can they be easily resolved. "
Hao Shangyong once had the experience of failing in "Jinwu Burning the Sky" and was counterattacked by the three-footed Jinwu.
Therefore, he could not understand the power and lethality of "Jinwu Burning Sky".
However, such a powerful forbidden technique is now ineffective in front of Mo Qingyun.
This change was too sudden for him, leaving him with little preparation.
"This is the forbidden technique in the mouth, it doesn't seem to be so powerful!"
After solving Hao Shangyong's attack, Mo Qingyun smiled indifferently to his face, and said, "No wonder these techniques will be banned. It turned out to be too weak, so weak that your people Rare to practice. "
"you……"
After being mocked by Mo Qingyun, Hao Shangyong immediately flushed, and the whole person felt extremely embarrassed.
Then, his gaze toward Mo Qingyun also became increasingly cold.
Mo Qingyun ignored the anger of Hao Shangyong and sneered scornfully: "Your tribe is a rare practice, you actually take him as a treasure, and you want to scare me by this, I really admire you IQ. "
"Boy, you look for death!"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Hao Shangyong immediately became furious and flew towards Mo Qingyun.
When Hao Shangyong fluttered, a horrible flame heat wave gathered on his fists.
The two tumbling heat waves of flames rolled up on Hao Shangyong's fists, turning them into two lion-headed fists.
"Break me!"
In the face of Hao Shangyong's fist attack, Mo Qingyun was unafraid and welcomed back.
In terms of attack power alone, Hao Shangyong is not as good as Tang Chen, only a little stronger than Suran.
Regarding the manipulation of the flame power, he is not as good as the flame bird. What capital does he have in front of Mo Qingyun?
As for physical cultivation, it is even more incomparable. He and Mo Qingyun are completely incomparable.
Mo Qingyun blasted out with a palm, and a horrible dark mist and mysterious spirit quickly gathered on his palm.
The black Xuanqing spiritual power came together and immediately enveloped Mo Qingyun's half body, turning into a huge ghost image.
"Devil ... Demon ghost!"
Upon seeing the ghost image of Mo Qingyun, Hao Shangyong immediately shook his expression, and finally had a fear of Mo Qingyun.
Such a terrible magic power is enough to prove that Mo Qingyun's origins are extraordinary.
Today he provoked Mo Qingyun, which may be a great mistake.
However, Mo Qingyun's specific identity, he was unable to reach a conclusion, and needs to be carefully verified later.
Uh ...
When Hao Shangyong's face was horrified, the black palm shadow blasted the flame punch, splitting the flame punch into two.
The black palm shadow exploded the flame fist, and then bombarded Hao Shangyong in the past, a tendency to cut Hao Shangyong's waist.
Deity Red Shield!
Facing the bombardment of the black palm shadow, Hao Shangyong did not dare to hesitate, and immediately offered a shield.
When this shield was sacrificed, it sent out a powerful sacred power, which seemed to be another powerful sacred weapon.
From this point of view, Hao Shangyong came to the Valley of Flame Souls this time, but he was quite prepared.
Huh!
The black palm slammed on the shrine's red shield, and a loud noise erupted immediately, generating a horrible wave of flames.
When the flame air wave appeared, Hao Shangyong was shocked and kept back, causing a surge of qi and blood in his body.
"How ... how could this be? He is only in the realm of the fireflies, how could he be so strong?"
After several confrontations with Mo Qingyun, he found that he was completely crushed, and Hao Shangyong was hit hard.
He wouldn't believe such a thing if it wasn't his own experience.
"No, this guy is too strong, I'm not his opponent."
Mo Qingyun confronted for a while, and Hao Shangyong realized the result and was not willing to fight with Mo Qingyun again.
Immediately, Hao Shangyong no longer hesitated and immediately turned to escape.
Seeing that Hao Shangyong was about to leave, Mo Qingyun's mouth slightly tilted and chased up towards Hao Shangyong, saying, "Why are you in such a hurry? Your cloak has not been borrowed by me?"
As Mo Qingyun spoke, he came to Hao Shangyong and raised his hand toward Hao Shangyong.
As soon as Mo Qingyun ran out with a palm of his hand, he immediately blasted out an Xuanqing spiritual power and turned it into a huge palm.
After the palm was formed, he captured Hao Shangyong's neck, and wanted to capture Hao Shangyong back.
Huh!
When the palm just touched Hao Shangyong's neck, a horrible flame force shattered the palm.
Seeing such a scene, Mo Qingyun's expression shook, and he understood what was happening.
It seems that in Hao Shangyong's body, the thought of the powerful Shenyan tribe is left, always protecting the safety of Hao Shangyong.
From this point of view, it is absolutely impossible for him to move Hao Shangyong.
"This guy is really loved in his family!"
Recalling Hao Shangyong's performances, Mo Qingyun couldn't help feeling a little envious, and couldn't help but have some emotions.
The same person, the gap between him and Hao Shangyong is really not that big.
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