World of Cultivation

The power of Yu Qianwei shocked everyone.

The chariot with the fluttering green curtain looked like an ancient beast, overlooking all living beings. The generals were surrounded by numerous demon soldiers, and there was a solemn silence. The invisible sense of oppression was like a lead cloud pressing down on the top, making people breathless.

Zuo Mo's eyes were as sharp as a sword and he was not afraid.

"Give me the reverse dragon's claws to drive you to save you from death!"

A faint yet majestic voice came from the chariot. The voice seemed to have a different kind of magic power and could penetrate directly into people's hearts.

"Save me from death!"

Yu Qianwei suddenly shouted in unison, which was deafening. Everyone seemed to have been knocked on the forehead, and there was a buzzing. At the same time, the overwhelming murderous intent suddenly burst out like a collapsing mountain torrent, sweeping the entire place!

Even experts like Zhu Ke could not help but change their expressions, and Minghui and others turned even pale.

Zuo Mo's eyes were blazing and his expression was indifferent, as if he didn't hear the horrifying shouts just now.

Silence, the whole place returned to deathly silence again.

Everyone's eyes turned to Zuo Mo involuntarily, and many people even had a look of gloating on their faces. The reverse dragon claw is a heavenly demon soldier, the ultimate demon soldier that all demons dream of. Zuo Mo got the reverse dragon claw, and I don't know how many people were jealous.

Now that the army is approaching and Yu Shuai is here in person, no one believes that Laughing Mogo can survive even the slightest storm.

"Really?" Zuo Mo seemed to be talking to himself, his voice was not loud, but it could be heard far and near.

As soon as these two words came out, others were stunned, and then many people showed disbelief on their faces. Could it be that Xiaomo Ge still wanted to resist?

Resist? Yushuai comes in person, Xiaomo Ge actually dares to resist?

Does this guy not want to live anymore?

Even Yu Qianwei, many people were stunned by the two words Zuo Mo spit out, but soon, anger appeared on their faces.

What a courage!

Even Yu Shuai dares to fight Ni!

Yushuai did not speak, but the generals under his command could not hold back. One of them said coldly: "What? It's because Yushuai is so eager to spare you a small life! Obediently offer the reverse dragon claw and be loyal to Yushuai. A little person like you, How can it be worthy of a divine item like the Dragon Claw!"

A look of anger suddenly appeared on the faces of Shu Long and others.

Zuo Mo was indifferent, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, as if he were raising a mocking smile, but he uttered two words coldly: "Seeking death!"

Everyone was shocked!

Could it be that Laughing Mogo has lost his mind and gone crazy? He dared to insult Yushuai and seek death!

Princess Xia's beauty turned pale, she lightly covered her lips, her eyes showing deep worry.

Almost at the same time, a flash of purple light flashed in Agui's eyes, and she thrust her right hand towards the demon in the air.

Click!

The crisp sound of fractures was extremely clear in the dead silence.

The demon who just spoke suddenly had his eyes bulging and his neck showed a strange angle. Before he could scream, his whole body fell from the air like a sandbag.

hiss!

The sound of gasping air rang out in unison. Everyone looked at the Agui next to Zuo Mo with horror. This ugly-looking woman had been following Laughing Moge, but it was rare to see her take action. The only time they took action was to block Lin Qian's sword with Zeng Lian'er.

But this move was even more powerful than the one that blocked Lin Qian's sword.

Did she not try her best last time?

Zhu Ke and others' expressions were changing, and their hearts were horrified.

But what was even more difficult for everyone to understand was that Xiao Moge actually faced Yu Shuai without any fear. He even took the initiative to challenge Yushuai. Does this guy have any plans?

This idea flashed through everyone's mind, but everyone shook their heads secretly, and it was useless to follow up.

Marshal Yu personally leads the 10,000 Yu vanguard, unless another commander also leads his own bodyguard.

The death of his companion immediately made Yu Qianwei suddenly furious. Even the calmest person could not remain calm at this time.

Suddenly, a bearded man came out of the queue, saluted the chariot, and said angrily: "My lord! I am willing to fight for such an arrogant villain!"

Another person came out at the same time,

He shouted: "My subordinates are also willing to fight!"

Several more people came out to fight.

Zuo Mo's arrogance and A Gui's actions completely angered guys like Yu Qianwei who usually have a higher level of focus.

"If you have the ability, it doesn't matter if you are arrogant." Yushuai's calm voice came from the chariot: "I am afraid, I have no ability. I have no patience for mediocrity. Since you want to fight, then go ahead. If you win, you will be rewarded. If you lose, you will be under his command from now on."

As soon as these words came out, all the generals looked at each other. They wanted to fight but were indignant, but they were not sure. They were quite afraid of A Gui's weird and unpredictable methods.

But if he really loses and serves under Xiao Mogo, then the result will be serious. Moreover, they heard that the master's love for talents was rising again, and they were afraid that in the end, Xiao Moge would still be under his master's control.

They know their master's hobbies, they have always loved talents, and they love to recruit young talents the most. If this Laughing Mogo has some real skills and a little collision, the owner may not take it to heart.

If he really goes under the other party's command, it will be even more uncomfortable than killing them.

Their eyes involuntarily turned to a big man beside the chariot for help.

The big man has a slender build and a square face with short hair. He is not outstanding, but his eyes are quiet and his temperament is calm. In the eyes of everyone asking for help, he smiled helplessly, then turned around and saluted the chariot, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, I have seen Xiaomo Ge's methods, I am quite skillful. Please allow me to allow you to do so." Go out and fight.”

"Oh, it's rare for Mr. Tong to be interested. It's interesting." A chuckle came from the chariot. Yu Shuai relied heavily on Mr. Tong and said with a smile: "Then I'll wait and see."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Mr. Tong bowed slightly towards the chariot.

He turned around, noticed the joy on the faces of the generals, and shook his head helplessly. He was very popular among the generals, and it was hard to refuse them when they asked for help. However, when people turned to Laughing Mogo, especially the reverse dragon claw on his back, a flash of blazing fire suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He raised his right leg and took a gentle step forward. In full view of everyone, his figure disappeared out of thin air, as if he was escaping into the void.

Brush, mid-air, he stepped out of the void.

With this slight step, there was a gasp in the air.

A master will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.

Mr. Tong's seemingly simple step, no one present noticed any fluctuation. Moreover, there were many experts present who had practiced magic eyes, but no one saw this step clearly.

However, the expressions of Zhu Kechang, Yuanhao and others all changed slightly. Only masters like them who have come into contact with the [World] can vaguely feel that Mr. Tong's step has a great connection with the [World].

Zuo Mo's pupils shrank.

He didn't understand the mystery of this step either.

However, Zuo Mo was not afraid of the challenging gaze from the other party.

These days of fighting have made his nerves highly tense, and those pairs of expectant eyes have been tormenting him these days. He felt like a steel rope that was being pressed thinner and thinner and could break at any time. He planned everything silently and endured these inhuman pressures.

He was silent, exhausted, and struggling to hold on.

But he finally got through it. In fact, from the beginning of the battle with the Ming bandits, his mind calmed down and he entered another state.

The various tests these days were like grindstones, constantly polishing him, but this time, it was not his demonic body that was polished, but his heart, his true heart!

Unknowingly, his heart was transformed and became stronger and tougher!

There were no distracting thoughts, no doubts, no hesitations. Even when facing an opponent he couldn't see through, there was no wave in his mind.

The Three Thousand Worries in his left hand tightened, and he was about to come out of the formation, but a figure beside him suddenly appeared in mid-air like a phantom.

Zeng Lian'er!

Zuo Mo was a little surprised. Zeng Lian'er's fighting spirit seemed to be extremely strong today.

Two people confront each other in the air.

Mr. Tong's step was free and elegant, but Zeng Lian'er's figure was full of enchantment. Two completely different styles, but equally dangerous.

Mr. Tong smiled and said, "Young lady is very skilled, but I want to challenge Laughing Mogo to a fight. I wonder if she can do something convenient?"

Although he said it politely, the meaning behind his words was clear: You are not my opponent, so let Laughing Mogo do it.

Zeng Lian'er stood gracefully, her bright red dress looked like a rose in full bloom in the sky. However, her appearance is delicate and charming, her eyes are blurred, and her temperament is as quiet as smoke. Blooming and serene, two completely different temperaments blend together to form an unreal beauty.

Her eyes were as deep as obsidian, she opened her lips lightly, and her voice was as ethereal as smoke: "It's not up to you."

After saying that, she turned her wrists gently, and her long water sleeves rippled like water waves.

Mr. Tong's face suddenly showed a solemn look, he raised his right hand and slapped Zeng Lian'er with a palm without any trace of fireworks!

The movements of both of them were slow and without any murderous intent, as if they were dancing.

However, the sky between the two people suddenly became distorted, and then, it rippled like water waves, and the ripples spread silently.

Zeng Lian'er's eyes became even more blurred. Under the bright red dress, on her smooth skin, white magic lines spread quietly like stone flowers. Her whole body was as soft as a bone, like a snake, dancing slowly with a strange rhythm.

Mr. Tong's face was not at all relaxed. His hair stood straight on end, and his whole body was full of energy. His right palm seemed to be dragging a huge weight. The edge of his right palm disappeared bit by bit at an extremely slow speed. It seemed as if his palm was gradually sinking into a void.

The sky that was rippling like water just now seemed to be boiling, and the fluctuations became more violent.

Bubbles of different sizes emerged from the void.

In the blink of an eye, the air between the two was filled with bubbles of all sizes. These bubbles are as big as a fist, and as small as a needle tip. Once they emerge, they float quietly.

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