Uncle-Master, Please Help Us

If Mr. Mo's guess is correct, this man who looks like a big devil is just "Little Master Uncle"!

Grinding, wearing blindfolds, wearing muzzles, whipping, not to mention the end, and feeding pigs with medicine... Don't bring such bullies!

Wu Yuan and the others trembled in popularity.

"As a well-known strong man, he is so cruel to an innocent person. Today, I, Mo Yuan, even if I die, I will do justice for the sky!"

Suppressing his anger, Mo Yuan also roared angrily.

Since coercion is useless, let's see the real chapter under your hands!

Even if you lose the enemy and die here, you will not compromise or retreat.

call!

At the end of the speech, a long sword appeared in the palm of his hand, surrounded by sword energy, like a rainbow.

Su Yin was brewing medicine, seeing this man so angry, he glanced at the big devil in front of him, also full of guilt.

Although this disciple was beaten like this, even though he didn't know it beforehand, he couldn't absolve himself of the blame.

But... this group of people ran over to kill the family, and they are doing justice for the sky, how dare they say this?

What a thick skin!

However, as for the villains, they will definitely find a just excuse, otherwise, how will they face the rumors?

Thinking of this, I didn't say much, and continued to boil the medicine: "It's okay to have a competition if you want, and I'll talk about it after I heal his injury!"

"Cure?"

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

Could it be that among these medicines, there is something unknown that can control that "little uncle"?

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

They all ran over to destroy the sect, how could they care about the life and death of a disciple? Moreover, he is still young and his cultivation level is not high...

Mo Yuan saw that the guy who confirmed the appearance of the Demon King was a disciple of Zhenxianzong, so...he said that his guess was 100% correct.

After thinking this through, the anger in his eyes became even stronger: "Do it, even if I know I'm invincible, I will try my best to appreciate your brilliant moves!"

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

"I can't wait any longer..."

Seeing that this man had lost his patience, Su Yin's expression turned ugly.

This way of possessing strength is indeed unreliable.

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

Looking down at the casserole, although the cooking time is very short, the prescription is reasonable. Under the boiling water, the medicinal power has begun to fuse, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance.

Although it is still a while before the drug can exert its maximum power, it should have a certain effect.

In desperation, I can only follow the authority.

Otherwise, if he is killed, the so-called "master" lie of Zhenxianzong will be shattered immediately, and the entire sect may be destroyed as a result.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, picked up the casserole, and came to the Great Demon King: "Drink it!"

"???" The Great Demon King was stunned.

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

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

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

Boiled water is very hot for ordinary people and hard to swallow, but it is nothing for cultivators, let alone his strength.

"troubled you……"

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

Forget it, everything is for the sake of the sect, and the master and uncle didn't do it on purpose, it's a big deal to make up for it in the future...

Seeing that this "little uncle" was forced to drink boiled water and eat medicinal materials, Wu Yuan and others were even more indignant, but knowing that they were not opponents, they could only smash their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs.

The effect of the medicinal liquid was not very good, but the big devil ate all the medicinal ingredients together, and immediately felt warm all over his body, and gradually recovered from his injuries.

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

Boom!

At the end of the speech, an extremely powerful aura rushed straight into the sky, as if tearing the sky and the earth apart. In the blink of an eye, the ordinary boy in front of him was like a fairy relegated to the world, powerful, majestic, and inviolable.

"The peak of Xuxian? No... Could it be that he has broken through that layer of shackles?"

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

When he was traveling in Dayuanzhou, he had seen the strong Xuxian who could tear apart the void and shatter the world... Even so, he was still much worse than the one in front of him.

Didn't it mean that the fairy road was cut off? How could there be immortals in this world?

"I do not believe!"

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

Qingyun Zongdi level low-grade martial arts, dragon-slaying thirteen swords!

This set of swordsmanship is considered to be the pinnacle in the entire Great Yanzhou. It is the same as the thirty-six moves of Zhenxian. One sword is more powerful than the other. It is said that after the first move is practiced, one can leapfrog to kill. With this move, he had killed monsters with stronger cultivation than himself.

Even though it was only the first move, it was also extremely powerful. There was a whimpering sound in the air, and the sword light spread like a rising dragon.

"Amazing……"

"too strong!"

Seeing Mo Lao displaying such a powerful attack, everyone was heartbroken and full of admiration. Just when they felt that even if they couldn't hurt the other party, they could still make him scramble, a faint voice sounded.

"That's it?"

boom!

Everyone's eyes flashed, the powerful first move, like an earthworm, was pinched between the index finger and middle finger by the young man, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape.

"impossible……"

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

The second type, the third type, the fourth type...

Thirteen dragon-slaying swords, one move after another, the aura of the entire Immortal Zhenzong was gathered, and the giant dragon formed by the sword glow became stronger and stronger, as if to tear the space apart.

"go!"

All the thirteen swords were unleashed, connected together, and gathered to the limit. With a dragon cry, the sword light rushed over again.

"What the hell!"

The faint voice sounded again, before Mo Yuan could react, he saw the sword energy all over the sky was lightly crushed by a pure white palm, and then, the world seemed to be unable to bear it, and instantly collapsed.

boom!

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

A strong person in the inheritance realm didn't even hold on to a single move...

"Impossible..." There was no sound around, and everyone was trembling.

The "big devil" in front of him is too powerful, so powerful that it makes people despair!

"Old Mo, quickly use my pot!"

Knowing that once this person is killed, none of them can avoid it, Elder Mo Feng gritted his teeth, and immediately flew over the pinnacle spirit weapon that was just auctioned off.

"good!"

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

boom!

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

"Also ask Guo Ling to make a move!"

Without refining, Qi Ling is very arrogant, and can only be effective for a short period of time by instilling true energy and respectful invitation from the heart.

At the end of the speech, the peak spiritual weapon that Fengleizong had just bought flew towards the boy opposite.

Just when everyone thought that it would be the same as last time, and they would just draw it over, they saw this spiritual weapon worth 9 million taels, hastily dug a cabbage from the yard, and dropped it on the bonfire where the medicine was cooked not far away. Stir fry constantly.

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