Chapter 1230

"Well Your obsession is too deep. In my heart, there has always been something about Jiuli tribe. You have not let yourself go for thousands of years. "When the war comes, I can help you stop three or four strong people in heaven.". But this war, facing the fierce squid clan and the several big forces. The Jiuli tribe still has no hope of victory. "

Feng Yuwei sighed and fell to.

She is the essence of the beast and has a long life. Moreover, her age itself is much younger than that of the Li dragon, plus Nirvana rebirth. So I don't have to think about it.

But looking at the past friends and squid Zu desperately, this is a fight to death. Fengyuwei also doesn't want to see this scene, but fengyuwei knows, don't persuade.

In the affairs of the Jiuli tribe, no one can persuade the Li dragon. If Li Renlong could let go of Jiuli tribe, he would have entered the heaven God realm with his talent.

"Have you recovered your accomplishments?"

Listening to Feng Yuwei's words, Li Renlong Wei didn't want to say more about it, so he asked with a smile.

Even if he was dying, he could still laugh. Why is he afraid of death?

"Well, at the beginning of fairyland. It's not far from the peak of fairyland. "

Feng Yuwei nodded and said.

That is to say, fengyuwei didn't follow Li Mo to the nightmare clan because he wanted to close down and resume his cultivation.

"Well, you look like that. It's really hard for you to stop three or four strong people in fairyland, and there may be strong ones in the later days of fairyland. "

With that, Li Renlong looked out of the hall. He said with a smile

"those little guys, if only anyone could enter the fairyland. Even if I'm gone, I'm at ease... "

Those little guys, of course, refer to Li Mo, Li Xue, Mu Shi, who are under 300 years old in the fairyland.

They're young, they're pretty malleable.

So don't look at the Oriental white, they have been immortals for many years. But their hope of entering the fairyland is not as great as that of Li Mo and Li Xue.

When I think of seeing Li Mo, he did his cultivation in the golden elixir realm at that time. It was a monk in the early days of a fairyland in Jinshan mountain village who could force Li Mo into the underground palace.

But how long has it been? Less than a year! Li has entered the desert in the late stage.

Such a talent, Feng Yuwei nodded and said

"with Li Mo, you won't be disappointed."

"That child is really good Unfortunately, the training time is too short... "

Lingxiao mountain top, beside the palace in the library.

Except for Yuxiao, all the elders are sitting here.

And in the middle of them, lies the horse east wind which is black and blue, chest rib does not know how many fold.

"Say, besides you people horse race now, who has joined the false heaven court of Squilla clan?"

"Don't pretend to be dead. Plan our nine Li battle. When are you going to attack our Jiuli tribe? "

"And how many strong men are you going to send out?"

“……”

People, I asked.

But Ma Dongfeng is good, his hands and feet are tied. He fell to the ground and pretended to be dead. He couldn't ask for a word.

"I killed you!"

Looking at the fearless appearance of Ma Dongfeng, the culprit, the angry land battle suddenly rushed to Ma Dongfeng.

"Save his life!"

"Four elders, four elders."

Li Mo and Dongfang Yibai hurried forward to dissuade, my God. You're going to kill them. What else do we ask.

"I don't think he's going to do it if he doesn't do it!"

Jia Quan was also angry, and then he called out to the library.

"Bring the soul killing stick! I'll do it myself

"Yes

A deacon guarding the door answered, and then ran to the task Pavilion in a hurry.

Soon, a black soul killing stick was brought by the Deacon.

Don't look at Ma Dongfeng being beaten like this. What people hurt now is the body, not the soul.

A hundred soul killing stick can kill a strong man in Yuanying state.

Although the soul of the strong in the later stage of the fairyland is strong, if Jia Quan personally executed the punishment, I am afraid that Ma Dongfeng could not carry hundreds of soul killing sticks.

"Shall I ask you for the last time

Carrying the soul killing stick to Ma Dongfeng, Jia Quan yelled.

And Ma Dongfeng is also tough, he turned his head to one side directly, without looking at Jia Quan.

Ma Dongfeng's attitude to Jia persuasion is not good, so there is no time for Ma Dongfeng to lie down. Kill soul stick a turn, toward Ma Dongfeng's backbone then pats.

"Poof!"

This stick directly patted Ma Dongfeng on the ground, making Ma Dongfeng grin and nothing else.

"Say no! Say no! Do you want to say... "Every time a stick falls, Jia Quan asks.

Gradually, more than 150 soul killing sticks fell on Ma Dongfeng.

Ma Dongfeng's forehead is also painful with sweat, but Jia Quan is the executioner. If you are a strong man in the early days of fairyland, you will surely die in the face of Jia Quan's 150 soul killing sticks.

"You dare to kill me? If you kill me, heaven will let you not live, you can't die! "

Ma Dongfeng is no longer hard spoken, but to Jia Quan reprimand threat.

How could Jia Quan, who was so angry, be threatened by Ma Dongfeng? He only heard Jia Quan scold him and said, "it's just a fake heaven. Do you want to frighten Laozi? Special! I'll kill you

This time, Jia advised more. I don't care about the rhythm of Ma Dongfeng.

"Ah! Jia advised you to wait for me! If I don't die this time, there will be no place for you to die! "

"Ouch We, the family of Tianting people and horses, will surely avenge me

After two hundred soul killing sticks, Ma Dongfeng finally couldn't help howling.

The strong men in the family of gods and demons are strong in body, but their souls are still the same as those of Terrans. So let Ma Dongfeng resist any more, and he won't live at the moment.

Now we can see the face of Ma Dongfeng. Before that, Ma Dongfeng also pretended to be righteous and awe inspiring. He often had a smile on his face. At the moment, this face is really disgusting.

"What to do?"

Looking at Ma Dongfeng has been swearing, a useful word is not said. Dongfang Yibai can't help looking at Li Mo, and he knows that Li Mo has many ways.

"Ha ha, Ma Dongfeng is smart. We'll all kill him if he says it or not. But if he had a hard mouth, he might have lived a little longer. "

Watching Ma Dongfeng, Li Mo grinned. But the smile is so cold.

Then Li Mo took a step forward.

"Three elders, please stop. If you fight like this, he won't recruit. "

"What can I do for you, elder Jiu?"

Jia Quan frowned and put away his soul eating stick.

Li Mo smiles and doesn't say much.

Then Li Mo squatted down, keeping the same height as Ma Dongfeng.

"Stinky boy! When grandfather goes out, the first one will kill you! "

Looking at Li Mo, Ma Dongfeng immediately angrily scolded.

But for this cunning boy, he would have run away. How can you suffer this kind of torture here?

Of course, Ma Dongfeng also knows that his final fate can only be one death.

They destroyed the foundation of Jiuli tribe. How could these powerful people of Jiuli tribe let Ma Dongfeng leave alive. But this does not prevent Ma Dongfeng from having a bad mouth.

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