Uncle-Master, Please Help Us

　　　　 If Mo's guess is right, this man with the appearance of the big devil is just the "little uncle"!

　　 Pull milling, wear blindfolds, wear muzzles, whip with a whip, and even feed pig medicine... don’t bully people like this!

　　 Wu Yuan and other popular people shivered.

　　 "As a world-renowned strong man, he was so cruel to an innocent person. Today, Mo Yuan, even if I desperately die, I will do it for the sky!"

　　 strongly suppressed the anger, Mo Yuan also roared.

　　 Since coercion is useless, let's see the truth under your hand!

　　 Even if I lose, and die here, I will not compromise and shrink.

　　Hu!

　　 The words ended, and a long sword appeared in the palm of his hand, surrounded by sword energy, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

　　 Su Yin was making medicine. Seeing that this was so angry, he glanced at the big demon in front of him, and he was also full of guilt.

　　 This disciple was beaten like this. Although he didn't know it beforehand, he couldn't shirk the blame.

　　 But... this group of people ran over to kill the door and walked the way for the sky. How could you say this with embarrassment?

　　The cheek is so thick!

　　 However, the villain will definitely find an excuse for justice, otherwise, how will it be spread out to face the lingering crowd?

　　 Thinking of this, I didn’t say much, and continued to boil the medicine: "You can also try it out if you want to, and wait until I cure him of the injury!"

　　 "Cure injuries?"

　　 Mo Yuan snorted coldly: "Do you want to threaten his life?"

　　Difficultly, is there something unknown in these medicines that can control that "little uncle"?

　　 Su Yin shook his head: "You think too much, just a disciple of Zhenxianzong, how can you threaten you!"

　　 ran over to kill the door, how could he care about the life and death of a disciple? Moreover, he is not very old and his cultivation base is not high...

　　 Mo Yuan saw that this guy who confirmed the appearance of the Demon King was a disciple of Zhenxianzong, then... it meant that his guess was 100% correct.

　　 I figured this out, and the anger in his eyes was even stronger: "Do it, even if I know I'm not the enemy, I will try my best to appreciate your great tricks!"

　　 After finishing speaking, the long sword danced a sword flower, and the surrounding air whimpered, and it seemed that it would pierce straight at any time.

　　 "It can't be dragged..."

　　 Seeing that this man has lost his patience, Su Yin's face is ugly.

　　 This way of possessing strength is indeed not very reliable.

　　 Healing wounds, alchemy, etc., took too long. How could the real enemy let him do these things?

　　 looked down at the casserole, and even though the cooking time was very short, the prescription was relatively reasonable. Under the boiling water, the medicinal power had begun to fuse, emitting a faint medicinal fragrance.

　　 Although there is still a period of time before the maximum potency of the drug is exerted, it should have a certain effect.

　　 In an emergency, I can only follow the authority.

　　 Otherwise, if I was killed, the so-called "master" lie of the Zhenxianzong was immediately broken, and the entire sect might be destroyed.

　　 Thinking of this, no longer hesitate, picked up the casserole, and came to the big devil: "Drink it!"

　　 "???" The big devil was in a daze.

　　 Brother, this is boiling water, and the medicine is only boiled...

　　 wanted to refuse, and then saw the donkey's big eyes staring coldly, and a hoof slowly raised.

　　 "I drink!" Not dare to talk nonsense, picked up the casserole, the big devil drank it, fearing that he was not satisfied, and even swallowed the medicinal materials whole.

　　Boiling water is very hot for ordinary people and difficult to swallow. It is nothing to cultivators, not to mention his strength.

"troubled you……"

　　 Seeing him gritted his teeth and drank, Su Yin couldn't bear it.

　　 Forget it, everything is for the sect, and the uncle master is not intentional. It's a big deal to make up for it in the future...

　　 Seeing that this "little uncle" was forced to drink boiling water and eat medicinal materials, Wu Yuan and others became even more grief-stricken, but they knew they were not opponents, so they could only smash their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs.

　　The effect of the medicinal solution was not very good, but the Great Demon King ate all the medicinal materials together, and immediately felt his whole body warm, and his injuries gradually recovered.

When he recovered, Su Yin really felt that the spiritual energy in his body could be used again, turned his head to look at Mo Yuan holding a long sword, let out a sigh, and narrowed his eyes: "If you want to compete with me, it's up to you? "

　　 Boom!

　　 The words ended, an extremely powerful breath rushed straight into the sky, like tearing the world apart, the ordinary young man in front of him, blinking his eyes, was like an immortal in the world, powerful, majestic, and inviolable.

　　 "Xianxian Peak? Wrong...Could it be that it has already broken through that shackle?"

　　 His pupils contracted, and Mo Yuan's body trembled.

　　Xianxian powerhouse, he once saw him when he was traveling in Dayuanzhou, he could tear the void and shatter the world... Even so, it was still much worse than the one in front of him.

　　 Didn’t you say that Xianlu was cut off? How could there be immortals in this world?

"I do not believe!"

　　 With a roar, the long sword in his hand immediately stabbed out.

　　 Qingyun Zongdi-level inferior martial arts, slaying the dragon thirteen swords!

This set of swordsmanship can be regarded as the pinnacle in the entire Great Yanzhou. It is the same as Zhenxian's 36th style. One sword is more powerful than one sword. It is said that if you practice it as the first move, you can leapfrog killing. When Mo Yuan was young, he used it. This move has killed monsters that are more powerful than his own cultivation base.

　　 Although it is only the first form, it is also infinitely powerful. The air makes a whimper, and the sword glow spreads like a rising dragon.

"Amazing……"

"too strong!"

　　 Seeing that Mo Lao displayed such a powerful offense, everyone was heartbroken and full of admiration. Just when they felt that even if they couldn't hurt the other party, they could make their hands and feet rushed, a faint voice rang.

"That's it?"

　　 Boom!

　　 There was a flower in front of everyone, the first form of infinite power, like an earthworm, was pinched between the index finger and the **** by a young man. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape.

　　 "Impossible..."

　　 His face turned pale, and Mo Yuan took out his sword again.

　　The second, third, fourth...

　　 Thirteen Dragon Slaying Swords, one move after another, the aura of the entire town of Immortal Sect was gathered, and the dragon formed by the sword light became stronger and stronger, as if it was about to tear the space apart.

"go with!"

　　 All the thirteen swords were displayed, connected together, and converged to the limit~www.NovelMTL.com~ With a dragon chant, the sword light rushed over again.

"What the hell!"

　　 A faint voice sounded again. Before Mo Yuan could react, he saw the sky full of sword qi being gently crushed by a white palm. Then, the sky and the earth seemed to be unbearable, and instantly collapsed.

　　 Boom!

　　 Under tremendous pressure, the high-grade spiritual weapon long sword broke on the spot, Mo Yuan was slammed into the ground forcibly, and blood spurted wildly.

　　 A strong person out of the Aperture Realm, he didn't even hold on to a single move...

　　 "Impossible..." The surroundings were silent, and everyone trembled.

　　 The "Big Devil" in front of him is too powerful, so powerful that it is desperate!

　　 "Mo Lao, use my pot!"

　　 Knowing that once this one was killed, none of them could avoid it, Elder Mo Feng gritted his teeth, and the peak spirit weapon that had just been auctioned flew over.

"Great!"

　　 Knowing the outcome of the failure, Mo Yuan didn't refuse. After taking over this pinnacle artifact, the true essence of the inheritance realm poured into it in an instant without reservation.

　　 Boom!

　　 The weapon released a dazzling light, and then Mo Yuan bowed to the end.

　　 "Please also Guo Ling to do it!"

　　Without refining, Qi Ling is very arrogant, and can only instill true essence, and sincerely please, can it be effective for a short time.

　　 The words ended, and the Peak Spirit Soldier that Feng Lei Zong had just bought flew over to the opposite boy.

Just when everyone thought it would be the same as last time, when they drew it directly, they saw this 9 million taels worth of spirit weapon, hurriedly dug a cabbage from the yard, and landed it on the campfire not far away. Stir fry all the time.

　　 At the same time, the trembling thoughts sounded: "I can cook, really, it's still useful, don't sell me anymore, okay, oh oh oh..."