Fix your sister's fairy

"Attention, attention, attention, kicking, kicking!"

"Where will you kick it? breasts, stomachs, or... Face?"

"He's on, on!"

"Face!face!face!"

Bang.

A water curtain rose on the surface of the Bailu River again, and finally the female cultivator of the Baihong Sect floated, and her originally full and white forehead was now sunken, and her eyes rolled and she was unconscious.

"Kick crooked!" On the river, the monks of the various sects in the treasure boat all sighed, although it was indeed the face that was kicked, but it was not the facial features that suffered, which greatly disappointed these people with a heart of curiosity.

"Snort. Seeing this, the grandson Ruoji on the white lotus let out a sigh that she didn't know whether she was disappointed or angry.

"As a woman, you always have to have some preferential treatment, but I'm actually a feminist. Mo Yi turned his head and saw her reaction, and couldn't help but say seriously: "Didn't I hit you hard when I met you, didn't you?"

Gongsun Ruoji's face became even more strange, and she unconsciously clasped her hands and looked at other places in anger, shaking the white lotus under her feet, and the river surface rippled in circles.

An Zhiming and Wang An didn't speak, the disciples of Baihong Sect were kicked 000 one after another, they always felt that they were living in a dream, in fact, Thirty-three Kui hadn't started yet, and now it was just a dream they had, because things would be so ridiculous in a dream.

Four monks in the Returning to the Ruins Period, seven or eight weak Second Qi Points, and dozens of strong ones approaching twenty, this kind of enemy is enough to become an elder in the Qingshan Sect, but now it can't hold Mo Yi's feet.

The expressions of the three elders of the Qingshan Sect on the mahogany spirit boat were also very exciting, Mo Yi could kick these geniuses of the White Rainbow Sect with one kick, and naturally he could also kick them away, they were only grateful for not offending this kid in the Qingshan Sect before, otherwise how could they be disfigured... Oh no, I don't know how I died.

"The last one. Mo Yi looked at Chu Ning, who came to the stage, and greeted with a smile: "See you again." "

Chu Ning's face is not very good-looking now-it won't look too good to anyone else, he stood on the stage and looked at Mo Yi with a complicated look of wanting to say something.

"Say whatever you want, otherwise you won't have a chance for a while. Mo Yi reminded very understandingly.

Chu Ning's face was suffocated again, he actually suspected (bjfd) that his four junior brothers and sisters were playing fake matches just now, and everything was arranged a long time ago, but this is Bai Hongzong, and now it is thirty-three kui, it is impossible to play Bai Hongzong like this if they give them 10,000 leopard guts, there is only one answer to this reason, that is, Mo Yi in front of him is a monster.

The strong is beyond the scope of his comprehension

"Are you phaseless?" Chu Ning couldn't help but ask.

"Nope. Mo Yi shook his head: "Actually, Hantian Palace, I can't even touch the ruins." "

What he said was telling the truth, the Vast Supreme Realm was also vast, and at the current progress, this body that had been sublimated by the Heavenly Demon Body again, the air pockets had been tough to the extent that they were on a spectrum, and it had taken a month since the treasure body was condensed, and Mo Yi had used a number of spirit stones to be stunned that the air pockets had not been opened, so he had no savings sword intent to study the sword enclosure to improve his strength.

"The vastness can't be so strong. Chu Ning said.

"The vastness is so strong. Mo Yi turned his head and pointed to the holy woman wearing a hat and black veil on the white lotus behind him and said, "Did you see that beauty?"

"You don't want to say she's better than you?"

"No, if it was a month ago, it was, but it's hard to say now. Mo Yi thought for a moment and replied: "I don't know where my limit is now, after all, I haven't had a good chance to try it with all my might." "

"Now here's your chance. Chu Ning's eyes flashed with determination.

Mo Yi glanced at this kid in surprise, he didn't expect that the qualifications of this surnamed Chu were not good, but he pretended to be forced in a set, and he pretended to be forced by him without paying attention.

"One more thing. Chu Ning looked at Mo Yi and asked, "Can I let you draw your sword?"

"No, you can't. Mo Yi touched the hilt of the bloody sword and immediately said, "Recently, there have been too many sword draws, and there is a bit of a waste, and now is not the time to draw the sword." "

"I'll let you draw your sword. Chu Ning said softly: "Bai Hongzong, Chu Ning, please advise." "

"Qingshan Sect, Mo Yi, please advise. Mo Yi bowed his head.

After saying that, Chu Ning withdrew his hand, took half a step back, pinched the magic technique, and repulsed the aura of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, the entire venue of the thirty-three kui became darker, and the shadow shrouded the entire martial arts platform, and countless people exclaimed, because there was a waning moon rising behind Chu Ning, and the shadow of the black curtain shrouded the martial arts platform, as if it was really dark night.

"Transform the realm with the mind, the power of the phase?" The elders and seniors of the countless sects on the river couldn't help but stand up and exclaimed: "How is this possible? How can a monk in the realm of returning to the ruins comprehend the magical power of artistic conception?"

The realm of unphased represents one of them, with the realm of meaning, Mo has also seen two unphased artistic conception powers, one of them is the greedy wolf in the abyss of all worlds, the artistic conception of the boundless grassland, the vast green sea, but unfortunately in the end was killed by Fu Xia Zhen, and his body died.

And the second phaseless artistic conception is naturally the Qingxuan Venerable, when the mother fire is surging on the snowfield, the bamboo forest in the sky is swaying, and the green leaves flying is her artistic conception supernatural power, and countless living beings are trapped in it and cannot support the World Tree side.

Isn't all these changes caused by Chu Ning at the moment like a magical artistic conception that can affect the surrounding environment? The bright moon is new, and the night is shrouded, and in an instant, the sparkling day outside the martial arts stage is separated from the black curtain.

"No, this is a subtle supreme trick!"

The eyes of the sect masters and bigwigs in the phantom light stand were much more vicious, and they saw the mystery at a glance: "This is the secret of the White Rainbow Sect "Jiang Yue Song"?"

"Start with intention, guide with mana, take the river as the array, and return to the realm of ruins to strengthen the white moon and river night, is this the "Jiang Yue Song"?" The Qing Ming Sect Master rubbed his chin slightly and squinted at the new moon on the stage: "But the moon is not full enough, and it even looks immature and incomplete, and it is still too weak compared to the complete Jiang Yue Song." "

"The wind is set in the evening, and the moon is up and down. The sect master of the Haoran Sect stroked the white beard and chanted a poem: "The moon intention of the white sect master is only a new moon now, but it has also crossed the moth eyebrow moon, and it should not be weak." "

"Then what's the next stage?" asked the Blood Sword Pavilion Master.

"The moon of Mount Emei is half in autumn, and the shadow enters the water flow of the Pingqiang River. Sect Master Bai spoke, everyone's attention was attracted, he looked at the gradually expanding crescent moon behind Chu Ning on the stage and said, "After the crescent moon, it is naturally the first quarter moon. "_

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