607. Chapter 593 Three Moves


Chapter 593 Three Moves

Mo Shisan waved his right hand and annihilated the sword light directly in his palm.

Yue Yi's figure flashed and he had already grabbed the woman in red and taken her aside.

Mo Shisan turned around and saw Yue Yi's long hair fluttering, looking directly at Mo Shisan.

The long sword behind him has been unsheathed. The sword is four feet long and has some lines carved on it.

The sword body glowed with dazzling sword light, and endless sword intent surrounded it.

"Young Master Yue also wants to intervene?" Mo Shisan chuckled.

"This is a matter between my young master and Miss Hong. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to interfere."

"I don't know their young master, nor do I like him," the woman in red quickly shook her head behind her.

"You are embarrassing my young master like this. You were the one who said it just now. We felt like old friends at first sight.

How can you regret it? "Mo Shisan snorted coldly.

"My lord, let me apologize to your young master on her behalf. Can we let this matter go?" Yue Yi bowed slightly and said.

"This won't work. If you insist on stopping me, I will suppress you as well," Mo Shisan said calmly.

I saw him waving his right hand in mid-air, and a wand glowing with black energy fell from the void.

He held the wand and patted it gently on the ground, only to hear a "boom".

The fire of Samadhi turned into flames flying in the air, overwhelmingly surrounding the two people.

Yue Yi pulled the woman in red behind him and looked solemnly at the oncoming sea of ​​fire.

I saw the heavenly sword in his hand erupting with extremely powerful sword intent. The sword intent was as majestic as the sea, and it fell from the sky in a mighty manner.

The power of this sword is astonishing, but it's a pity that the difference between the two realms is too big.

Demon Thirteen's sea of ​​fire swallowed up the whole sea of ​​swords with just a wave of his hand, and then the sea of ​​fire mercilessly devoured the two of them.

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Seeing this scene, Qingmuxuan's eyes narrowed slightly in the pavilion, and she took out a small jade bottle from her sleeve.

The jade bottle dripped slightly, and a drop of crystal clear water fell from it.

Qingmu Xuanyu took the water drop in her hand, and the cyan and purple spiritual energy in her right hand was surging.

Immediately afterwards, she flicked her right hand, and the drop of water flew directly out.

Seeing that the raging flames were about to devour Yue Yi and the two of them, the drop of water suddenly stood in front of them and turned into a vast sea.

A drop of water can change the world.

This vast sea directly fused the fire of Samadhi of Demon Thirteen, and then the sea turned into the shape of a drop of water and returned to Qingmu Xuan's hands.

As soon as the water droplet returned to Qingmuxuan's hand, there was a "pop" sound, the water droplet shattered, turned into water vapor and drifted away.

Qingmuxuan's eyes narrowed, she knew very well what the water in the jade bottle was.

Now I lost a drop so easily.

"Little doll, do you want to intervene too?" Mo Shisan turned his head and asked calmly.

"Senior, because he is thousands of years old, he bullies the younger ones and bullies us juniors. It seems a little inappropriate." Qingmu Xuan raised his head, his eyes as clear as a pool of water, and said calmly.

"I'm not bullying you, I'm just following the orders of my young master," Mo Shisan shook his head and said.

"I always thought that the things of the younger generation were nothing but deep hatred.

It should be left to the younger generation to solve the problem themselves. If the elders bully the younger ones, don’t you think that there is no one in our Nine Provinces Immortal Palace? "Qingmuxuan said lightly.

"Does your Jiuzhou Immortal Palace want to exterminate the family?" Xu Zimo turned around from the pavilion and asked lightly.

"Young Master must pay the price for what he said," Qingmuxuan replied without any hesitation.

Although there is only one Great Emperor in Jiuzhou Immortal Palace, their power has never been afraid of anyone in this Jiuzhou Domain.

"The reason I didn't take action was because I was afraid of beating you to death. You didn't even have the desire to let me take action," Xu Zimo shook his head and replied. "Which brother speaks so loudly?" A voice came from above.

Then I saw a group of people walking down the ladder in front.

This group of people was very large, and the leader was a young man wearing a white robe, with long hair, who looked rather scholarly.

The young man has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a slight smile on his face, and his long hair is tied up in a bun and draped behind his back.

When he came, there was an indescribable momentum gathering around him.

"It's Nangong Tianhong," someone whispered in the pavilion nearby.

"It's exciting now. Who doesn't know that Nangong Tianhong has been pursuing Qingmuxuan, and the elders on both sides also intend to match him up."

"No, I think both of them want to compete for destiny. How could they become Taoist couples?"

The people nearby were gossiping and talking about it.

"Xuan'er, what's going on?" Nangong Tianhong stepped forward and asked somewhat affectionately.

"Please call me Qingmuxuan, we are not that familiar," Qingmuxuan said calmly with a cold expression on his face.

Nangong Tianhong smiled and did not object.

At this time, the person next to him quickly walked up to him and briefly told what happened.

Nangong Tianhong smiled, looked at Xu Zimo and said: "Brother, I am hosting a banquet here today to invite all the geniuses.

Can you please give me some face? This matter ends here. After all, it is just a joke. ”

"You initiated this party. I eat and drink for free, so I have to give you face no matter what."

Xu Zimo smiled and said: "How about we play a game."

"Brother, what do you say?" Nanmen Tianhong asked curiously.

"You take three moves from me. If you catch them, I will give up.

If you can't take it, how about killing her yourself? "Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"This is a good opportunity to be a hero. Her life is in your hands."

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, before Nanmen Tianhong could answer, the people next to him started shouting.

"Presumptuous, boy, who do you think you are?

The Holy Son of Nanmen can talk to you in a pleasant manner, which is already a good accomplishment. Don't be ignorant. ”

"Yes, he must be from a small place. Yelang is arrogant and dares to make conditions with Nanmen Holy Son.

I can kill you with one hand without the Holy Son taking action. ”

Listening to the chaotic shouting of the people around him, Nanmen Tianhong waved his hand slightly.

Signaling everyone to be quiet.

He looked at Xu Zimo with interest and said with a smile: "To be honest, I am suddenly very interested in you.

It's been a long time since I met such an interesting person.

Are you really confident? Or is it arrogance? ”

"If you don't want to play, then I will kill her myself.

Even if you all go together, it’s a bit troublesome, but it doesn’t matter,” Xu Zimo replied.

"Okay, three moves are three moves. I hope you can give me some surprises," Nanmen Tianhong said.

"I'm tired of staying here. It's time to go out and meet the geniuses outside."

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He looked at Xu Zimo calmly, his white robe fluttering slightly in the breeze.

(End of chapter)

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