Chapter 2032: It is glorious to die!

boom!
A loud noise sounded!
Under the palm of Ziyan, Mo Qingyun was directly blasted into the ground, setting off a huge dust.
Looking at the dust and smoke rolling on the ground, everyone's mood was complicated, and I didn't know whether to be happy or sad.
After confrontation again and again, Mo Qingyun was finally forced to run out of water.
But now, they have no bit of joy and no sense of victory.
A group of ancestors at the holy realm level, even against a junior in Taiyi Xuanxian Realm, all of them should join hands.
It's a bit disgraceful to say such things.
What's more, from the beginning to the present, they have not taken any advantage.
Everyone thought of it here, and unconsciously, they raised a tribute to Mo Qingyun.
In the eyes of everyone, the dust and smoke on the ground dissipated a little.
Lean less, until the dust and smoke have all dissipated, Mo Qingyun's figure reappeared.
When the crowd saw Mo Qingyun's look, they were all stunned and couldn't believe what they saw.
"Mo Qingyun's injury is better? What's going on?"
"The oppressive blood power is oppressive. This is not the blood power of the Celestial Demon. Mo Qingyun also has other powerful blood."
"Although the purity of this bloodline power is not as good as that of the soul of the Soul Clan, it is higher than the blood of the Soul Clan."
"This is the blood of the original creation. Mo Qingyun still has such a powerful blood."
"Traditional bloodlines? Couldn't it be wrong? Haven't the primitive bloodlines disappeared for billions of years?"
...
Feeling the blood of Mo Qingyun's body, all the four forces are shocked, can't believe this is true.
How could they never have thought that in Mo Qingyun's body, there was such a blood of terror.
"Too early to make blood, good, good!"
Sensing the power of Mo Qingyun's blood, a bright smile appeared on Ziyan's face, saying: "Mo Qingyun, the surprise you brought to your husband is really more and more. It turned out that the former was on you The breath of the door is the illusion of the blood power of the beginning. "
If Ziyu knew that there was a door to creation in Mo Qingyun's body, he would be even more shocked.
Speaking an excited word, Zi Yuan looked at Mo Qingyun's gaze, and great changes took place.
At this moment, Mo Qingyun is like a huge treasure in his eyes.
Ziyan showed an excited expression and looked at Mo Qingyun. Then she said, "Mo Qingyun, the old man will give you one last chance. As long as you are willing to submit to my family, and provide some good blood every 100 years, the old man will spare you today How about immortality? "
"Rather than fight, fight!"
Facing Zi's proposal, Mo Qingyun showed a resolute expression, standing in a big pit with a proud gesture.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, the expressions of the people of the four major forces changed, and their mood became more complicated.
They don't understand what kind of belief can make Mo Qingyun's state of mind so firm.
"No wonder he can make this achievement. His state of mind is too tough!"
"It's a pity, if this son doesn't die, he will be famous for nine days."
"If he doesn't die, it will be our nightmare and make us all sleepless."
"Stop talking, let's do it!"
...
Seeing Mo Qingyun's attitude, the people of the four major forces sighed and killed Mo Qingyun in the past.
Facing the onslaught of the four major forces, Mo Qingyun was unafraid and greeted him directly.
Soon, Mo Qingyun and Ziyu and others were fighting together crazy.
Bang Bang Bang ...
Under the confrontation of Mo Qingyun and others, a horrific aftermath of fighting broke out around them.
After a moment of fighting with Zi Zhi and others, Mo Qingyun was defeated again and was blasted into the ground.
The strength gap between the two sides is too big, this is no longer the bloodline can make up for.
What's more, the rank of the savage blood vessels planted by Aster is not the weak blood of the Tianhun Demon.
Mo Qingyun was blasted into the ground again, Ziyan and others stopped their hands and looked down at Mo Qingyun.
After a while, the dust dissipated, and Mo Qingyun's figure reappeared, still an unyielding expression.
It is just that Mo Qingyun's momentum has been weakened by a little more than before.
"Mo Qingyun, the power you have borrowed has begun. Will you continue to be stubborn?"
Feeling Mo Qingyun's momentum weakened, Zi Yan widened her eyes and said with a hateful attitude.
Although in the confrontation with Mo Qingyun, Zi Zhi ate the crickets again and again, but he really appreciated Mo Qingyun.
In his eyes, Mo Qingyun is a talent, a rare talent.
It would be a shame if such people were killed.
"war!"
Facing the solicitation of Ziyu again, Mo Qingyun yelled loudly at the sky, struggling with his feet, and straight into the sky.
As Mo Qingyun's figure flew, a horrible flame force burst out from his body.
In the flame-wrapped man, Mo Qingyun, like the same round of red, blinked in front of Ziyan.
When he came to Ziyan, Mo Qingyun waved his tiger's soul, and beheaded towards Ziyan.
Haunted!
Cut it out with a knife, Mo Qingyun's body changed to seven, and he cut to Ziyu from different directions.
Among the crowd, Ziyan has the strongest strength, and as long as he hurts Ziyan, others will not be concerned.
"Fire of civilization!"
Seeing the flames outside Mo Qingyun, Ziyan looked dignified and immediately resisted Mo Qingyun's attack.
Zi Zhi grabbed the void, quickly took out an ice sword, and quickly swung it up.
Vientiane ice holy sword!
Under the wave of Zijing, the ice sword immediately chopped out a shadow of swords, flying around Ziyan.
In a short moment, thousands of ice swords appeared around the body of Ziyu.
The appearance of these ice sword shadows has formed an ice enchantment, showing a horrible defense.
Dangdang Dangdang ...
When the Frost Sword Shadow Enchantment was formed, the sword mang cut by Mo Qingyun approached and blasted on the Frost Enchantment.
Facing the bombardment of Mo Qingyun's dagger, a clear sound came from the ice sword shadow enchantment.
Kakaka ...
After a crisp sound, cracks appeared on the ice sword shadow enchantment, but they were not immediately broken.
Seeing such a scene, Ziyan's face showed a faint smile, and said: "If it was the first time that you performed such a magical power, you might be able to threaten the old couple one or two, but now it is not enough."
Vientiane ice and snow dragon rain sword!
Zi Yan's words fell, and he quickly waved the ice sword in his hand, exposing a horrible divine power.
Suddenly, snowflakes fluttered in the sky, and the ice rain landed, blasting towards Mo Qingyun at high speed.
After being attacked by the purple lotus, Mo Qingyun was blasted out again and fell to the ground again.
When Mo Qingyun fell to the ground, a number of wounds appeared on his body.
Looking at Mo Qingyun, who was shot and seriously injured, Zi Yan was holding his hands behind him, and stood aloofly indifferently, "Mo Qingyun, my husband's patience is limited. I will give you one last chance, you ..."
"You needn't say anything. I would rather stand up and die than lie on my knees."
Mo Ziyun raised his hand and interrupted him before waiting for Zi Yan's words, and faced him with unyielding expression.
Looking at Mo Qingyun's move, Ziyan's face became indifferent, and her body exudes a sense of killing.
He was really angry, and Mo Qingyun's performance had made him completely impatient.
"Well, since you have to die, the old man will do you well."
Zi Yan's words fell, he took the initiative to kill Mo Qingyun, waving the ice sword frantically.
Suddenly, every powerful Jianmang was cut from the purple ice sword.
"This kid is really a cheekbones, let's stop watching."
"Since he has itchy skin, we're done, loosen his bones for him."
"Mo Qingyun, you will have today, the old man must torture you well."
"To show respect to you, the old man will show his full strength."
...
Sensing that Mo Qingyun's breath weakened, Shen Tuershan and others no longer hesitated, and started to take action against Mo Qingyun.
Mo Qingyun did not stand still against the attack of Shen Tuershan and others, but fought hard to resist.
It is a pity that the holy power of the witchcraft's disillusionment is more and more scattered, resulting in his strength constantly weakening.
In this way, in the face of the cooperation of Ziying and others, he is naturally not an opponent.
Then, like a sandbag, Mo Qingyun was bombarded by purple magpies and others.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, Shen Tuli and Situ Cheng sneered, preparing to quietly enter the ancestral tomb.
They are very clear that Mo Qingyun's staying here is bound to protect someone from inheritance.
They were unable to enter because of Mo Qingyun's obstruction, but now they cannot wait any longer.
Otherwise, a little inheritance is taken away, and the two of them will be busy.
Especially for Situ Cheng, as a Tatar tribe, the inheritance of the ancestors of the witch and pharaoh was too great for him.
Emperor Yin kills the pupil!
Tianyang wears star pupil!
Seeing the actions of Shen Tuli and Situ Cheng, Mo Qingyun looked cold and attacked them.
Under the attack of Mo Qingyun, the steps of Situ Cheng and Shen Tuli were immediately stopped.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, the expressions of Ziying and others changed, and a shocked expression appeared on their faces.
They did not expect that Mo Qingyun was still guarding the ancestral tomb of Wufa in this case.
This perseverance is really rare.
"You two stand still for me!"
Seeing Situ Cheng's and Shen Tuli's actions, Zi Yan gave a sigh of displeasure and said, "The old man now affirmatively, as long as Mo Qingyun has a breath, no one is allowed to enter the ancestral tomb."
"Great ancestor!"
"Old ancestor!"
Upon hearing Zi Zi's words, Situ Cheng and Shen Tuli were in a hurry, winking at Situ Qing and Shen Tuer Mountain respectively.
However, Situ Qing and Shen Tuershan saw their actions, but they shared the same voice: "Mo Qingyun is a respectable enemy. In order to show his highest respect, no one should enter the ancestral tomb before he died. "
Looking at the attitudes of Zi Yan and others, everyone's moods were complicated, and they were even more admired by Mo Qingyun.
A young man in Taiyi Xuan Fairyland can make all the ancestors of the Holy Land respect now, and he can still be glorious even though he is dead.
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