Chapter 395: The nine provinces are in full swing, the wind and clouds are turbulent

Mo Qi had to admit that he was scared when he was stared at by so many people!

Now that Daowei is gone, it is simply too easy for so many people to kill him.

Don’t give in a lot of panic.

But what Mo Qi didn't expect was that the group of people just glanced at him, then fled wildly, and fled separately.

Mo Qi was stunned for a moment.

He seemed to understand why the other party became a scattered immortal and why he could not survive the heavenly tribulation.

That's it?

A fierce light suddenly appeared in Mo Qi's eyes.

At this moment, I completely forgot how cowardly I was just now.

"No one can escape!"

However, people are still very dense now, and Mo Qi is not very brave enough to take advantage of the situation. If everyone reacts, it will be a big trouble.

Whoever runs slowly will hit whoever you want.

Mo Qi's figure flew down instantly, stepped out and rushed towards one of them, which was running slowly.

He is very fast and can even escape under the Five Turns Sanxian.

If it weren't for the large number of people, a five-turn immortal wouldn't have been able to do anything to him.

His running speed directly exceeded 300 meters per second, and the slowest immortal was only a little over 200 meters.

It took only a few seconds, and Mo Qi had already rushed behind the fusion.

"No, I'm willing to surrender, don't kill me!"

The fusion let out a loud roar from his mouth.

"Teen to your uncle!"

Mo Qi roared, jumped up, and waved his fist directly from behind. At this moment, Mo Qi was extremely cruel.

This combination had no choice but to practice physical cultivation. After confirming that Mo Qi had not let him go, his body suddenly stopped, his fist suddenly became bigger, and he swung his fist and smashed it towards Mo Qi.

"Bang!"

In an instant, the two fists collided fiercely, and the spiritual energy was stimulating.

The fusion let out a roar of pain, and the body could not control it and retreated continuously, and its fists were red.

He was shocked to find that Mo Qi's power was more than a little stronger than him.

"Go to die!"

Mo Qi directly launched the Bajiquan and smashed the fusion wildly at the fusion. Although he was smashing wildly, he directly blocked the opponent's way of counterattack, so he could only choose to fight him head-on.

"roar!"

The fusion also roared, and the skin turned red and started to kill Mo Qi.

Two terrifying existences with the power of several dragons, fighting directly is flying sand and stones, and the earth trembles.

Soon, the fusion had already been killed by Mo Qi.

The blood on Mo Qi's hand that he shook off, and his spiritual sense swept in all directions, and continued to chase and kill him in one direction.

outside world!

Tianji Pavilion!

Suddenly, an old man vomited blood, and the blood was deadly. The sky and the earth were spitting out, and the attic on the Tianji Pavilion was dyed red.

His hair was originally a little gray, but now it began to turn white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There was a strong horror in his eyes, as if he had seen some terrifying scene, which made his pupils dilate.

"Dead! All dead!"

"How come they were all dead?"

He didn't care to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes suddenly seemed to be stabbed by needles, and blood and tears were flowing out.

“Who is it?

Who is it?

How could they all die?”

He kept repeating these words.

I don’t know how long it took, but he finally realized that at this moment, he looked extremely weak.

His hair was almost completely white and his eyes were covered with blood.

He took out a piece of spiritual cloth with a trembling trembling, broke his fingers and began to write on this piece of spiritual cloth.

Eight-turned immortals: Taoist Tongxian, an inexplicable layman, and Ji Wuwen.

Seven-turn Sanxian: Xuanbing Taoist, Giant Power Demon Lord, Jingzhu Mountain...

Six-turned immortals...

As he wrote on this spiritual cloth, at this moment, blood-red names continued to appear at the doors of all the strongholds of Tianji Pavilion.

That's a name written in blood.

It looks terrifying and cunning.

But what makes people feel most terrible is not the words written in blood, but the meaning of these words, combined into one by one.

Start with the eight-turned scattered immortals, three eight-turned scattered immortals, five seven-turned scattered immortals, eleven six-turned scattered immortals, fifteen eight-turned scattered immortals...

Blood-red names are covered with a whole piece of spiritual cloth.

The spiritual cloth I prepared was not big, but at this moment I felt like I couldn't write it out.

Outside the Tianji Pavilion, countless monks held their breath after seeing the word starting with eight.

There is only one thought in my mind: No, no, no?

No way!

But when those names appeared on the death list, the whole audience was silent for several minutes as if they were dead, and even this time was still extending.

Finally, a child who looked six or seven years old looked at his father curiously.

"Dad, why don't you talk anymore?"

This sentence broke the deadly silence.

"hiss!"

At this moment, everyone was so crazy that the oxygen around them was not sucked enough, and the children even had altitude sickness.

"Dad, stop sucking, I feel uncomfortable."

The child couldn't help but say with difficulty.

"How come they were all dead?"

At this time, it was another person's murmur.

"How is this possible?"

A person's voice became louder.

Then it exploded completely.

Everyone is curious to the extreme, what happened?

Who can tell us what happened?

This shock, this incredible.

To use Mo Qi to describe it, it is like a national football team winning the championship. Don’t talk about which championship or what World Cup it is... As long as it is a champion, it will feel extremely incredible.

"Is Tianji Pavilion kidding us?

The Eight-turn Sanxian is the Eight-turn Sanxian. Do they know what the Eight-turn Sanxian means?”

"Crazy, Tianji Pavilion is simply crazy. Can such news be written casually?

Are you not afraid of any fairy who will cause trouble for them?"

"I'm a little confused now. Can anyone explain to me what happened?

How could so many people die in an instant?”

"Hurry, report!"

Many people, regardless of whether the truth or falsehood of this matter, began to report to their own forces as soon as possible.

Even some of the sanxians are the ancestors of their sects, but now they have fallen in the mouth of Tianji Pavilion.
To be continued...