MTL - The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother-Chapter 99

As soon as the woman looked up, she saw Lin Yuan holding a long gun and rushing over to him. The dense fog around has not been exhausted, and Lin Yuan’s figure is awkward.

The woman’s brow wrinkled when she felt the unusual fluctuations in his body. An empty left hand waved, and a giant eagle screamed in the water under his feet in the direction of the beads, blocking the attack of the beads.

The bell in the right hand suddenly became a little bigger, and her wrist turned over, and the bell fainted on the bell. When the light came out, the whole space shook.

Lin Yuan’s body flickered, and those were all protective auras. The long guns in his hands swayed thousands of light and shadows, and with the thunder, they swooped toward the woman’s face.

The woman smiled slightly, and the jade hand lifted it, catching Lin Yuan’s long gun. Just this one action, Lin Yuan can not move.

The line of sight swept through Lin Yuan, the woman’s eyebrows glimpsed, and the emotional change in the original calm eyes was a bit more sad.

When the woman suddenly moved, the bell in her hand disappeared, and the red veil fluttered in the wind, swaying in a circle. The hand lifted up, crossed the top of Lin Yuan's head, and finally clicked on Lin Yuan's eyebrows.

Under the pressure of the woman, Lin Yuan couldn't move at all. His eyes were stern, but he could only let the woman move.

"There is a soul?" The woman sighed low, and there was a thick sorrow in her tone.

The woman has already put away the bell, and Qin Mo and the lightly are not controlled by the town's soul bell at this moment.

However, Qin Mo's mind is still not awake. Under the influence of the previous town soul bell, the demons that he suppressed in the body once again ravaged.

The fire burned, and Qin Mo looked up. During the day, he saw that Lin Zizhen was firmly in his hands, and he seemed to lose his life in the next moment.

Qin Mo’s body suddenly broke out with an astonishing momentum. He ignored the powerful pressure of the woman’s body and stabbed him in the direction of the woman. Constantly input the aura into the falling sword, a sword stabbed, the sword light flashed, like a flying sky.

Under the attack of Qin Mo, the dense fog around it trembled, like a barrier that surrounded him tightly. The long sword flashed on the cold, and the thick fog was cut one by one. The shattered thick fog formed into a ribbon shape, which directly broke the spiritual barrier of Qin Mo, and fell on his body, burning his skin.

The face of Qin ink is unchanged, and the sword continues to move forward.

The glimpse of the side noticed the movement here, and in the hand, a huge tiger appeared behind him.

With a wave of hand, the tiger screamed and stared at the big bells and eyes, screaming at the **** mouth and rushing toward the woman's side.

"It feels like..." The woman stood in the same place, her fingers still in Linyuan's eyebrows, but her eyes looked at Qin Mo, letting his sword reach her.

The red light flashed, and even if the woman did not attack, her body's body aura also ran spontaneously. The gauze danced and turned to the body of Qin Mo and the Tiger.

Repulsed by the gauze, Qin ink body receded, just fell on the body of the tiger.

From the Qin Mo violent to the repelling, there was only a moment of effort. When Lin Yuan slowed down, he saw Qin Mo fell on the tiger.

Lin Yuan's eyes slowly turned red, and the whole body became unstable.

"Oh? Is it because of him, has your remnant soul been left for a long time?" Feeling the change of Lin Yuan's emotions, the woman took back the emotion she had leaked before, and her fingers rubbed through the eyebrows of Lin Yuan and said softly. “Is it worth it?” Her voice was low, and even the side was light.

And Qin and Mo both did not hear clearly.

"But it's a pity..." The woman sighed and just wanted to say something, her face changed suddenly and looked up into the distance.

At the horizon, a strong black gas rises up in the sky, and in the black air, there is a faint pink color.

"Oh, for the first time in the past few years, some people dared to come to me to make trouble." Although the woman smiled, she could not hear a sense of pleasure in her voice.

She laid down Lin Yuan in her hand and walked up in the air. The nightmare that was always on the side was immediately followed.

She floated barefoot in the air, her body suddenly suddenly, and raised her hand in the direction of Lin Yuan. A light ball got into Lin Yuan’s body, only listening to her bow and whispered: “I want to see What will you be the result..."

As the voice fell, she turned around and the sleeves trembled in the air. The previous mist was once again thickened, and the following people were wrapped in it. Then she turned into a shadow and disappeared here.

In the thick fog, Qin Mo three people squatted and slept slowly.

The rising sun and the sun, illuminating the world of this film, the original rich fog has already spread. The wilderness is as good as yesterday, and there is no difference. If it is not personal experience, they will not believe that there have been so many things in a short night.

A few people sat in the wilderness and looked at each other. No one spoke for a moment, and even a small book was hard to calm down.

Feihe brows up: "Is the mysterious woman's strength really strong yesterday?"

Lin Yuan nodded solemnly and said: "Well, her pressure is still above Master."

In addition to Qin Mo, a few people in the room took a breath of cold, Lin Yuan’s master, they know it. He is the master of Hong Yin Temple’s master, and he has already had a period of cultivation. This woman is even better than the master of the master of the heart, then...

The faces of everyone were suddenly ugly.

The expression of the flying crane changed several times. He glanced at the surrounding environment and gritted his teeth. He said: "The disciples of other sects should also arrive today. If they were not available before sunset, we will leave here first, and other things will be later. Make a decision."

Among the few people, Feihe is the oldest and the strongest, so when this is said, several people have no objections and wait here.

The disciples of other sects have arrived one after another. These people are divided into several factions according to the martial art.

In addition to the Hongyin Temple where Lin Yuan is located and the Xianshan School where Feihe is located, there are several other sects. Wearing a cyan robes in the crested robes, all of them are composed of women, Xian Lezong, who are good at alchemy's Yundan pie, and other unskilled little sects.

The cultivation of these disciples is not very high, mostly in the Yuan Ying period, and the highest is the exit period. The trip to the blue sky to help, the Bohai Sea did not pay too much attention, only sent the disciples of the Yuan Ying period to go, it was a trial.

In the Bohai Sea, the Yuan Ying period is very common, but in the blue sky, the Yuan Ying period is the top presence.

Sunset Xishan, Feihe looked at Linyuan next to him and nodded.

"Since all of you have arrived, let's go." He spoke of a monk who was out of the shackles. His eyes were skipped on the crowd, and he finally fell on Lin Yuan and whispered.

In the Bohai Sea, Hongyin Temple has a high prestige. Although the monks in the temple are unconventional on weekdays, they are extremely strong. The only disciple of Lin Yuan who has been able to practice practice in the past hundreds of years is very unusual in Hongyin Temple.

Lin Yuan’s mouth is full of laughter: “The thousand brothers’ brothers and sisters said that they are extremely.”

Others naturally have no objections, and they have taken the Yunzhou and went to the blue sky.

After Qin Mo and his entourage entered the blue sky, they found that the situation here was worse than they thought.

There is no one over the vast land. From time to time, there is a secluded man who emerges from the land. Just stepping in, he clearly feels a strong yin.

“There is spiritual fluctuations there.” Qianshan frowned and pointed to the guide.

Qin Mo’s line of sight swept around, and then followed the direction of Qianshan, which was the secret of Huang Tian.

Qin Mo’s eyes are somewhat complicated, Huang Tian’s secret...

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Blue sky, yellow sky

Five years ago, the world changed greatly. In this change, the enchantment around Huang Tian’s mystery disappeared. Since then, the secret of Huang Tian, ​​full of Tiandi Dibao, has appeared in the eyes of everyone. It has become the favorite adventure of everyone in the blue sky.

But now, it has become their last place to live.

Jin Linger stood in the crowd and walked forward carefully. The outermost part of Huang Tian’s mystery is shrouded in a strange layer of gray gas, in which the knowledge of God is restricted. Jin Linger’s cultivation is only the foundation period. Now God’s knowledge is limited, she can only see the square ten.

The environment of the meter.

Surrounded by the yin and anger, the atmosphere was very strange. There was a bang in the foot, and Jin Linger looked down and saw a human bone that had already been blackened.

Jin Linger’s face was pale, but she didn’t scream as she saw it for the first time. After all, she has been used to it for so long.

"Be careful." A familiar voice said next to her, and Jin Linger looked back and saw Kong Yan’s face solemn.

Jin Linger nodded.

Confucius now also has the cultivation of the Golden Age. He is no longer a good man of the year, and he has a little more stability. Jin Linger’s eyes flashed slightly. Who can stay forever?

Just then, there was a strong wind blowing around, and under this strong wind, even the monks of the Golden Dan period could not open their eyes.

In this strong wind, large black smoke picked up from the ground, and people who were infected with black smoke suddenly turned into ashes. Listening to his screams, everyone in the scene changed his face, and his heart was very scared.

They have encountered this black fog many times, it is almost ruined the entire blue sky. Unexpectedly, they hid in the secret of Huang Tian, ​​or were found by this dark fog.

"Oh, hahaha... so much delicious..." The mourning sound spread from the dark fog, and everyone in the field closed his eyes in despair.

Jin Linger leaned in the direction of Kong Tong. She didn't want to die, but now there is no way.

Just then, the roar came from their heads: "The **** demon, roll!"

When the voice fell, the entire Huangtian mystery shook the earthquake, and the black fog was directly torn from the outside. A group of people appeared here.

Inside.

The magic weapon in the hands of the pedestrian flashed a bright light, only a moment, the black fog here disappeared.

There are a lot of people coming, but Jin Linger looks at it and only sees one person in his eyes.

He was dressed in a white robe, and his cold breath was unobtrusive.

Jin Linger muttered in the mouth: "Master."

Jin Linger wore a green dress, her face was a little dirty, but it did not affect her delicate face. She had tears in her eyes and a smile on her face.

Looking at Qin Mo and Jin Linger looking at each other, Lin Yuan’s heart was slightly unhappy and an odd killing.

He was shocked and silently recited the Qing Mantra several times. This world is different from the world in which he lives. Jin Linger does not have a relationship with him. He really should not give birth to the master because of this.

Thinking about it, he did not find out that he looked at the cold meaning hidden in the eyes of Jin Linger.

The memory of the master brother in Qin Mo’s mind quickly recovered. He touched the Qiankun bag at the waist and finally shook his head. His voice was cold: “I am not your master, I am Qin Mo.”

Lin Yuan’s mouth is a little tilted.

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