Fix your sister's fairy

Win!

Li Dong was overjoyed in his heart, and his hand was just ordered, and the chain that was holding Mo Yi immediately retracted, and he was tied up layer by layer.

"Surrender. Li Dong's spirit was relieved, and a smile finally appeared on his face.

Hundreds of meters of soul binding locks were bundled round and round, and Mo Yi, who was standing in the martial arts stage, soon turned into a pitch-black big zongzi, the weight of the soul binding locks was hundreds of tons, and the weight even pressed a slight crack on the ground of the indestructible martial arts platform!

"Don't you really think about refining a few more chains for later use?" Mo Yi's voice slowly floated out from the black zongzi.

"It looks like you won't give up if you don't suffer a little, Soul Bond!" Li Dong shook his head with a light smile, driving the divine effect of the Soul Binding Lock to burn the spirit body.

In the zongzi, Mo Yi shrugged his shoulders, felt the tightness of the soul lock, felt that it was almost over, and held it with both hands!

Before Li Dong finished reciting the magic trick in his heart, his body stumbled and almost didn't fall, he violently spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned white, and when he looked up, he saw the shattered soul-binding locks shooting out in all directions! The treasure boats 100 meters away from the river were all hit by broken chains and leaked! Many monks screamed and repaired the treasure boats.

Mo Yi let go of the end of the chain that was out of control in his hand, and looked up at Li Dong with a face full of looks like I had already said.

"This can't be!" The Lord of the Blue Hell Sect on the Phantom Light Platform stood up with a look of horror.

He has personally taught every disciple of the Thirty-Three Kui of the Qingyin Sect, where Li Dongqiang is, where his advantages are, he knows best, as a disciple who has just entered the realm of returning to ruins with countless spirit stones, Li Dong's mana is extremely strong, and the characteristics of the soul binding lock can also be brought into full play.

The master of the Qing Hades Sect has specially helped Li Dong refine the Soul Binding Lock again, and a lot of ghost ore powder has been added to it, even if the secret trump card of the Qing Ying Girl is tied up by this Soul Binding Lock, it will be difficult to break free, let alone break it!

But the master of the Qing Hades Sect could see that Mo Yi's means of breaking the soul binding lock on the stage was pure brute force.

Incomprehensible terrifying brute force.

"Nothing is impossible. On the stage, Mo Yi said to Li Dong in front of him who was muttering while vomiting blood.

"But I've already activated the effect of the Soul Lock's burning divine sense, why are you still standing without changing your face, you should be in so much pain that you can't resist!. Li Dong covered his chest and asked in pain as his consciousness was broken.

"Is that a pain? Looks like you haven't been burned in the head. Mo Yi smiled and shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, so you have to leave." "

With that, he bent down and picked up the half-broken soul binding lock and threw it at Li Dong, the speed of the soul binding lock in the air was so fast that it broke through the sound barrier, accurately jammed Li Dong's neck, and flew out of the martial arts platform with him and fell into the river.

"Next next, next one, trouble is faster. Mo Yi clapped his hands and shouted at the remaining four people on the white lotus of the Qingying Gate.

Extremely arrogant.

The monk who watched Mo Yi's actions on the river suddenly had an indescribable feeling, when had such a presumptuous guy appeared in Beichuan County?

A woman jumped on the stage with a black flag in her hand, and the end of the flagpole actually shook the ground of the martial arts platform.

"Qingyingmen, Zhao Yiran. The woman said in a deep voice, "Please advise." "

"Qingshan Sect, Mo Yi, I don't have time to instruct, let's step down first. Mo Yi said.

"What did you say?" The woman didn't hear Mo Yi's words clearly, but suddenly Mo Yi in the distance disappeared, she suddenly burst into her senses, and the mana all over her body poured into the black flag, and countless ghosts in the black flag rushed out of the sky, and the black ghost energy covered the celestial phenomena on the Bailu River, and it was like a dark night for a while.

The monks of the Returning to the Ruins period have basically been able to change the celestial phenomena, and destroy the terrain of the mountains and rivers at every turn, this disciple of the Qingying Sect named Zhao Yiran obviously used all his strength as soon as he came up, and thousands of ghosts wailed in the air, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

But Zhao Yiran's face was not relaxed at all, because she couldn't find the shadow of the enemy at all, and Mo Yi's whole person disappeared as if he had disappeared.

"Is it an illusion? He had always defeated the enemy with incredible physical strength before, and it should be physical cultivation. Zhao Yiran quickly glanced around, but he couldn't find a figure, his divine sense covered the entire martial arts platform, and he couldn't perceive anything, and the thousands of ghosts above his head had no target to attack at all.

"Senior Sister Zhao, behind you!" Behind him, a Qingying Sect monk on the white lotus couldn't help but exclaim.

Zhao Yiran looked back and saw only that it was pitch black, because she still received a punch in the face.

A low roar sounded, and this punch smashed the mana shield, blasting Zhao Yiran out of the air, and smashed straight into the big ship of the Qingyingmen Gate on the river in the distance, smashing a gap in the hull and falling into the cabin, but it also saved the need for someone to move.

Mo Yi casually took the black flag planted on the ground on the side, and hit a pestle on his knee with a horizontal force, and in the crisp sound, the black air flow suddenly exploded in all directions, sweeping half of the Bailu River, and the sky returned to light in an instant, and the sun shone on the two broken flagpoles..........

"Don't take out the magic weapon for the next one to come up, take one and I'll break one. Mo Yi threw away the flagpole and looked at the Qingying Sect disciple on the white lotus and said.

"How can this be reasonable!" The remaining disciples of the Qing Ying Sect were angry and frightened, especially when they saw Mo Yi sticking behind Zhao Yiran and moving behind, playing with the other party like a fool, the fear in their hearts could not be contained.

Is this really a monk of their generation? This kind of method is simply beyond their imagination, shouldn't the real battle of the monks of the Returning to the Ruins be bombarded with each other, and the means and stratagems are endless? Why did it become a one-sided banter of torture and killing when he arrived at this man?

"I said it, I'm in a hurry. Mo Yi glanced at the direction in the distance and said, the blood sword behind him was already reminding him that the four phaseless breaths were getting closer and closer.

"Destroy my junior sister's magic weapon, and I will kill your pleasure. Someone on the white lotus finally couldn't help it, and scolded and jumped on the stage: "Qingyingmen, Li-"

"Goodbye. "

This brother surnamed Li, after all, didn't pronounce his name, he released his strongest means of protection in a panic, layer after layer of black and purple air flow blocked in front of him, but Mo Yi kicked all the air currents, smashed on his head and blasted him into the river.

Another period of returning to the ruins was killed in seconds.

And from beginning to end, Mo Yi didn't even pull out the sword behind his back, or release a little bit of mana of 5.3. In other words, these Returning to the Ruins monks who lost in his hands were all brutally beaten by him with their bodies.

The big people in the Phantom Light Stands who realized this couldn't help but polish their eyes and stare at Mo Yi over and over again, wanting to know what kind of terrifying monster was hidden under this human skin.

Phaseless Demon Beast Transformation Ancient Giant Bloodline? Even if they wanted to break their heads, they couldn't imagine that there was any way in this world to make a monk's physique arrogant to such a point.

But only one person found the clue.

This person was the sect master of the One Qi Sect, he stared intently at Mo Yi kicking the disciple surnamed Li of the Qingying Sect, and in that instant, he could clearly see the skin and flesh under Mo Yi's pants when he was raised, and the blood-colored text on it was extremely dazzling.

"Supreme Treasure Body!" The One Qi Sect Master stood up violently, his movements were too big and even knocked away several Returning Ruins Sect Masters around him, his eyes surging with burning heat and longing. _

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