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Chapter 76 of 392

Chapter 76: Use my pot quickly

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If Mo's guess is right, this man with the appearance of the big devil is just

the "little uncle"!

Pull milling, wear blindfolds, wear muzzles, whip with a whip, and even feed

pig medicine... don’t bully people like this!

Wu Yuan and other popular people shivered.

"As a world-renowned strong man, he was so cruel to an innocent person. Today,

Mo Yuan, even if I desperately die, I will do it for the sky!"

strongly suppressed the anger, Mo Yuan also roared.

Since coercion is useless, let's see the truth under your hand!

Even if I lose, and die here, I will not compromise and shrink.

Hu!

The words ended, and a long sword appeared in the palm of his hand, surrounded

by sword energy, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

Su Yin was making medicine. Seeing that this was so angry, he glanced at the

big demon in front of him, and he was also full of guilt.

This disciple was beaten like this. Although he didn't know it beforehand, he

couldn't shirk the blame.

But... this group of people ran over to kill the door and walked the way for

the sky. How could you say this with embarrassment?

The cheek is so thick!

However, the villain will definitely find an excuse for justice, otherwise,

how will it be spread out to face the lingering crowd?

Thinking of this, I didn’t say much, and continued to boil the medicine: "You

can also try it out if you want to, and wait until I cure him of the injury!"

"Cure injuries?"

Mo Yuan snorted coldly: "Do you want to threaten his life?"

Difficultly, is there something unknown in these medicines that can control

that "little uncle"?

Su Yin shook his head: "You think too much, just a disciple of Zhenxianzong,

how can you threaten you!"

ran over to kill the door, how could he care about the life and death of a

disciple? Moreover, he is not very old and his cultivation base is not high...

Mo Yuan saw that this guy who confirmed the appearance of the Demon King was a

disciple of Zhenxianzong, then... it meant that his guess was 100% correct.

I figured this out, and the anger in his eyes was even stronger: "Do it, even

if I know I'm not the enemy, I will try my best to appreciate your great

tricks!"

After finishing speaking, the long sword danced a sword flower, and the

surrounding air whimpered, and it seemed that it would pierce straight at any

time.

"It can't be dragged..."

Seeing that this man has lost his patience, Su Yin's face is ugly.

This way of possessing strength is indeed not very reliable.

Healing wounds, alchemy, etc., took too long. How could the real enemy let him

do these things?

looked down at the casserole, and even though the cooking time was very short,

the prescription was relatively reasonable. Under the boiling water, the

medicinal power had begun to fuse, emitting a faint medicinal fragrance.

Although there is still a period of time before the maximum potency of the

drug is exerted, it should have a certain effect.

In an emergency, I can only follow the authority.

Otherwise, if I was killed, the so-called "master" lie of the Zhenxianzong was

immediately broken, and the entire sect might be destroyed.

Thinking of this, no longer hesitate, picked up the casserole, and came to the

big devil: "Drink it!"

"???" The big devil was in a daze.

Brother, this is boiling water, and the medicine is only boiled...

wanted to refuse, and then saw the donkey's big eyes staring coldly, and a

hoof slowly raised.

"I drink!" Not dare to talk nonsense, picked up the casserole, the big devil

drank it, fearing that he was not satisfied, and even swallowed the medicinal

materials whole.

Boiling water is very hot for ordinary people and difficult to swallow. It is

nothing to cultivators, not to mention his strength.

"troubled you……"

Seeing him gritted his teeth and drank, Su Yin couldn't bear it.

Forget it, everything is for the sect, and the uncle master is not

intentional. It's a big deal to make up for it in the future...

Seeing that this "little uncle" was forced to drink boiling water and eat

medicinal materials, Wu Yuan and others became even more grief-stricken, but

they knew they were not opponents, so they could only smash their teeth and

swallow them in their stomachs.

The effect of the medicinal solution was not very good, but the Great Demon

King ate all the medicinal materials together, and immediately felt his whole

body warm, and his injuries gradually recovered.

When he recovered, Su Yin really felt that the spiritual energy in his body

could be used again, turned his head to look at Mo Yuan holding a long sword,

let out a sigh, and narrowed his eyes: "If you want to compete with me, it's

up to you? "

Boom!

The words ended, an extremely powerful breath rushed straight into the sky,

like tearing the world apart, the ordinary young man in front of him, blinking

his eyes, was like an immortal in the world, powerful, majestic, and

inviolable.

"Xianxian Peak? Wrong...Could it be that it has already broken through that

shackle?"

His pupils contracted, and Mo Yuan's body trembled.

Xianxian powerhouse, he once saw him when he was traveling in Dayuanzhou, he

could tear the void and shatter the world... Even so, it was still much worse

than the one in front of him.

Didn’t you say that Xianlu was cut off? How could there be immortals in this

world?

"I do not believe!"

With a roar, the long sword in his hand immediately stabbed out.

Qingyun Zongdi-level inferior martial arts, slaying the dragon thirteen

swords!

This set of swordsmanship can be regarded as the pinnacle in the entire Great

Yanzhou. It is the same as Zhenxian's 36th style. One sword is more powerful

than one sword. It is said that if you practice it as the first move, you can

leapfrog killing. When Mo Yuan was young, he used it. This move has killed

monsters that are more powerful than his own cultivation base.

Although it is only the first form, it is also infinitely powerful. The air

makes a whimper, and the sword glow spreads like a rising dragon.

"Amazing……"

"too strong!"

Seeing that Mo Lao displayed such a powerful offense, everyone was heartbroken

and full of admiration. Just when they felt that even if they couldn't hurt

the other party, they could make their hands and feet rushed, a faint voice

rang.

"That's it?"

Boom!

There was a flower in front of everyone, the first form of infinite power,

like an earthworm, was pinched between the index finger and the ** by a

young man. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape.

"Impossible..."

His face turned pale, and Mo Yuan took out his sword again.

The second, third, fourth...

Thirteen Dragon Slaying Swords, one move after another, the aura of the entire

town of Immortal Sect was gathered, and the dragon formed by the sword light

became stronger and stronger, as if it was about to tear the space apart.

"go with!"

All the thirteen swords were displayed, connected together, and converged to

the limit~www.mtlnovel.com~ With a dragon chant, the sword light rushed over

again.

"What the hell!"

A faint voice sounded again. Before Mo Yuan could react, he saw the sky full

of sword qi being gently crushed by a white palm. Then, the sky and the earth

seemed to be unbearable, and instantly collapsed.

Boom!

Under tremendous pressure, the high-grade spiritual weapon long sword broke on

the spot, Mo Yuan was slammed into the ground forcibly, and blood spurted

wildly.

A strong person out of the Aperture Realm, he didn't even hold on to a single

move...

"Impossible..." The surroundings were silent, and everyone trembled.

The "Big Devil" in front of him is too powerful, so powerful that it is

desperate!

"Mo Lao, use my pot!"

Knowing that once this one was killed, none of them could avoid it, Elder Mo

Feng gritted his teeth, and the peak spirit weapon that had just been

auctioned flew over.

"Great!"

Knowing the outcome of the failure, Mo Yuan didn't refuse. After taking over

this pinnacle artifact, the true essence of the inheritance realm poured into

it in an instant without reservation.

Boom!

The weapon released a dazzling light, and then Mo Yuan bowed to the end.

"Please also Guo Ling to do it!"

Without refining, Qi Ling is very arrogant, and can only instill true essence,

and sincerely please, can it be effective for a short time.

The words ended, and the Peak Spirit Soldier that Feng Lei Zong had just

bought flew over to the opposite boy.

Just when everyone thought it would be the same as last time, when they drew

it directly, they saw this 9 million taels worth of spirit weapon, hurriedly

dug a cabbage from the yard, and landed it on the campfire not far away. Stir

fry all the time.

At the same time, the trembling thoughts sounded: "I can cook, really, it's

still useful, don't sell me anymore, okay, oh oh oh..."