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Chapter 89 You Guess

"President Mo, leader Mo!"

"Walk!"

After shouting this sentence loudly again, Mo Yunshang seemed to suddenly fall into extreme pain, and his whole body kept twitching on the stone platform, and then began to roll and struggle constantly.

The painful expression seemed to be undergoing unimaginable torture. The already thin body, with blood marks after blood under the friction of the iron chain!

The painful wailing came into the ears of everyone, and the harsh and hoarse sound kept piercing into their bodies like a sharp blade.

Just listening from a distance, the sound will make people feel creepy!

"Mo Qing, what's going on? Why did Alliance Leader Mo become like this? What do you want?"

"What do you want to do? Master Feng, don't you not be able to see it?"

"You?!" At this time, if Feng Yifan couldn't see any problems, he would have been in the world for so many years.

Without too much words, Feng Yifan chose to take action directly. At this time, it would be a waste of talk. In the end, the world still has to rely on fists.

Don't say it? Then just hit it until you say it!

With a palm stretched out, the wind and sail rippled with ripples visible to the naked eye, as if the sky and the earth had changed color. Stars surrounded it, and at first glance it looked as bright as the Milky Way of the Nine Heavens.

The momentum of the master master exploded instantly, like lightning and thunder, as if it was about to tear apart the sky.

"This is the unique skill of Luoxing Pavilion, Luoxing Palm! It's really worthy of being the Master of Feng Pavilion, it's really amazing!"

The terrifying power raised by this palm will make people tremble even when you look from a distance. If you take a palm, let alone the flesh and blood body, even the steel bars and iron bones will become waste!

But suddenly, Feng Yifan staggered suddenly and his aura collapsed instantly. It seemed that everything just happened to be just an illusion that everyone imagined.

"This, this is impossible!" Feng Yifan's face became quite ugly after looking at his hands incredibly.

I tried my best to turn my skills again, but found that my whole skills were like falling into a quagmire and could not be used smoothly.

"Master Feng Pavilion, don't try again! You are also an old man. Isn't it good to face reality? Why waste your efforts!"

"You, you actually poisoned! When is it?"

Seeing this scene, the masters around him suddenly trembled in their hearts, and then they began to try to use their skills. This test doesn't matter, almost everyone's figures flashed.

Before, they all felt energetic, as if they had endless energy and were in an unprecedented state of good condition.

But as soon as the skill was activated, I suddenly felt sore and weak all over, and I almost couldn't stand steadily.

"How is it possible? When?"

"Everyone, do you all feel your hands and feet are sore and weak? Are you very confused?"

"I know that there are always one or two people with excellent medical skills in Fangzhou Wulin League. Most of them are experienced seniors, so you must be cautious and cautious in your actions. How can you easily discover it!"

"Tell you the truth, I have been putting some things in the tea you drink these days. They are colorless and tasteless, and they are not toxic at all!"

"Its function is just to nourish and strengthen the Gu insects in your bodies. During the growth of Gu insects, after absorbing these nutrients, a special thing will be secreted and remains in your body!"

"These remaining things are actually not poisonous in themselves, but if they are inhaled and ignited the sandalwood at the door, they will form a strange poison that makes people lose all their power!"

"This poison will make people feel energetic at the beginning, thinking that they are full of energy and in good condition. In fact, the tendons of the hands and feet have begun to become soft, and their skills are gradually disappearing!"

"As long as you exercise your skills, these energetic illusions will disappear, and you will become lambs to be slaughtered! Even masters and masters are not spared!"

"How is it? Master Feng Pavilion! Everyone! My poison is easy to use!"

"Ha!" He looked at everyone mockingly, and then glanced at the stone platform where Mo Yunshang was disdainfully. A hint of coldness flashed across Mo Qing's face.

"This old guy has been locked up for so long, but he is still ignorant of being polite! He dares to remind you, he deserves to die!"

"Mo Qing, what exactly do you want to do?"

"It's nothing. I just want to use your hard work to raise my baby. Why are you so uncooperative?"

"Especially, Master Chen insists on interfering in my major affairs. It doesn't matter, I will treat you well later!"

"Since you don't want to cooperate, I can only use the strong!"

"So that's it!" A bitter smile appeared on his face. Chen Kang suddenly realized, "It turns out that you were not poisoned by the poison, but the source of the poison itself! No wonder you could hide it from me!"

I was careless! Who would have thought that the person behind the scenes was just a disciple of the Baiyun Sword Sect?

If he had been careful at that time, he would have found some clues!

"Senior Brother Mo, you! The master treats you well, why do you want to do this?"

"Swish!" He drew out the sword in his hand, and the disciple of the Baiyun Sword Sect behind Mo Yunshang pointed at Mo Qing from a distance with his sword. The sound of drawing the sword was like a signal, and the sound of drawing the sword around him rang one after another.

"Junior brother, junior brother, it's fine if others are, why should you be so stubborn!"

"Mo Qing, you deceived your master and the ancestor and actually imprisoned the leader, and everyone was killed!"

"Junior brother! Forget it, this is my last call to you junior brother! What's the point of talking to you, the famous and upright factions who claim to be righteous? Wasting talk! Come on, take action!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of disciples of the Baiyun Sword Sect suddenly turned around with their swords and penetrated them fiercely at the person next to him.

Unable to defend, the disciples around who were suddenly attacked were almost wiped out. The brothers around him, who were ruthless and decisive, were beyond imagination!

The blood instantly dyed the floor red. The disciples of the Baiyun Sword Sect fell down unwillingly, and their godless eyes seemed to be asking something!

They really didn't expect that the brothers who used to practice martial arts and play together would suddenly turn against each other with their swords!

"My junior brothers!" Looking at the blood all over the ground, there were tears on Mo Qing's face, but there was no look of sadness on his expression.

He reached out and wiped his face, and Mo Qing said helplessly, "Why do you have to force me to do it!"

"Swish!" At this moment, a dazzling sword light appeared. The sword energy was like a rainbow, as if suddenly appearing, just like the thunder and lightning that split the sky, swift and terrifying!

"What?" Mo Qing's face changed slightly when he was suddenly attacked, and his terrifying internal force stirred up.

The internal force surged around his body, and the space behind him seemed to surge in an instant.

"Storm!" A sudden cold shout was heard, and the sky seemed to be scattered with countless raindrops, madly facing the sword energy that came instantly on the opposite side.

Every drop of rain seemed to have a force of ten thousand pounds, hitting the sword energy that was coming across. It seemed that it was about to consume all the terrifying sword energy that suddenly appeared little by little.

Even if some raindrops splash on the ground, they can penetrate the stone slabs, which shows the horror of this move!

"Master Master!"

Even though Chen Kang was very cautious, he didn't expect that Mo Qing on the other side was actually a master of the master, and even among masters, he was definitely not weak.

As soon as his face changed, Chen Kang's sword blade seemed to pass through space and blinked. The two of them crossed, and bloodshot was on the sword's body.

"Okay, what a flying fairy sword, it's really amazing!"

He reached out and touched the scars on his chest. His hands were stained with a lot of blood. His face changed slightly and then he returned to normal.

Mo Qing didn't care about the injuries on his body at all. He was just a sneak attack and was a little too embarrassed to defend himself.

And although this sword just now looked terrifying, it actually did not bring him much damage in his eyes.

"If you can hurt me with your innate realm, just with this talent, you will definitely be in the top five, or even the top three, with your talent list! Awesome, indeed! "

"But I'm curious, why are you okay?"
Chapter completed!
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