Liang Ming really did not think that Oriental ink actually said so, even he thought that this is not a little brain, let others look at are strange, this goods will also pretend to be ghosts.

However, between the fingers, Liang Mington's face changed at that time, because he even felt that the five flying knives that had recognized him were already in the Lord's, and it seemed that he had suddenly lost contact with them, very suddenly!

Immediately, the Oriental Mo whispered: "Give me a fall!"

This result, let everyone's eyes almost fall, these five flying knives are really obedient, even brushed down on the ground, the knife pointed down, deeply into the mountain rock went!

“This... how could this be.”Even the North Hall night was surprised to stare at the Oriental Mo.

Eastern ink spread out the palm of the hand, the palm of the middle, is a smaller flying knife, it seems that there is still rust on it!

Liang Ming suddenly tightened his eyes: “This flying knife...”

Oriental Mo smiled slightly: "Keep it, I can let these five flying knives know what kind of existence I am through him, now you have broken the relationship with these five flying knives!" 」The last sound is very cold, which really shows the anger of Oriental Mo.

Then, Liang Ming suddenly screamed, just now or stepped in the clouds, the next second fell the dust, and he also very clearly perceived that the original five flying knives that had already recognized their own was cut off by the raw, even if a recognized soldier was so hard cut off, will make the owner of the weapon suffered internal injuries, but the knowledge and meridian will be hurt, not to mention five!

Liang Ming fell for a moment, and also understood the power of the flying knife left in the hands of Oriental Mo: "Oriental ink, your boy is insidious!"Falling to the ground, Liang Ming spit several mouthfuls of blood, and the breath could not be stabilized!

The most terrible thing is that this change of Liang Ming suddenly triggered the anti-doping reaction, Liang Ming's handsome face, suddenly became the color of eggplant, looking at it is scary!

Oriental ink plummeted to the ground and exaggeratedly retreated two steps: "Northern night, you are really hard-hearted, you should know that your disciple will become like this, you also encourage him to take banned drugs, chirping..." Although the last words of Oriental ink did not say, but this contemptuous hint, or let the north hall clenched his fist, that eyes as if to eat him!

Oriental Mo smiled, “Northern Night, can you not do it?”Would you let your students take the drug?It is a pity...” The keenness of Oriental Mo made the North Hall night surprised, can this boy see his own life ban?The average person can’t see it!

If Eastern Mo had not experienced some strange feelings after the last contact with Beitang Night, this time, he would not have gone so swaggered to the north hall night, he would not have been in front of a sixth-level emperor, but it threatened his own life!

North Hall night looking at the twitching Liang Ming on the ground, even walking to see the action, just glanced at him, it was actually the appearance of letting him die!

"Oriental Mo, I don't care to do to you at night, I sit down to the elder disciples, is enough!"The North said incredulously.

Oriental ink lips: "North Hall night, your Zonglin faction is dependent on this mouth alive, is death does not admit it or not, you even the elders of the Zonglin faction have used, to me a small five-level king, as if Chen smiled at the day did not let you have such a big move?"Isn’t that not enough to punch?”Eastern ink has always forced people to hit the wall, especially in front of such people as the North Hall night!

The night face of the North Hall is green, because Oriental Mo said that everything is true, and he can't refute it at all!

“What are you doing, give it to me!”The night of the north hall was angry, and the voice sounded like a Hong Zhong, but then added such a sentence, "Give me a living mouth!"

At this time, even the Oriental Mo was surprised, what was the North Hall night to do?

Oriental ink instantly felt the endless pressure on his body, this kind of pressure is still different, look up, he finally knows that he has just stepped into this small mountain boundary where the night Hui Pavilion is located, found the inconspicuous prohibition, in fact, these people hide the prohibition!

Today, the Oriental Mo is completely surrounded by it!

Oriental ink cold eyes, even if the nine-level king, but can not resist so much pressure, and even such a pseudonymous figure of the government, Oriental ink only feel that their backs are more and more curved, immediately to withstand, the eye in the air flash, since even Chen Xiaotian and his relationship are picked out, he is really not terrible, his Oriental ink is really hidden, the heart is really hidden, the heart is a long time.

Oriental ink for the contamination of the breath of the sword is only very meticulous, so even if it is suddenly thrown out, the people who surrounded him are not aware, it seems that they have absolute confidence, because they only believe that they are the devil sword array of the Lin faction, and it is impossible for Oriental Mo to escape!

However, Oriental Mo is also making a quick decision, if it is later, the ink sword can really not go out!

Just when the feet of Oriental ink were already caught in the middle of the rock, the jinji, who had been humiliated by Oriental ink at the mouth of the flood cave, said: "Oriental ink, what about your spiritual pet so much?"Why don’t you come, or do you say that you can’t move those darlings?”

“Haha...”

Then, it was a period of wretched laughter, the matter of Wang Er, Liang Ming had already told these disciples, so the sleeves of Oriental Mo had long been spread in the Zonglin school, so that at this time, Jinji had brought the matter out and humiliated Oriental Mo.

“Do you really want me to get a helper?”Oriental ink sneered, even if it is desperately resisting this pressure, or the opposite lip.

"Haha, Oriental Mo, you look for it, I think, your spiritual darlings now wish you to die, whether male or female?"You are a beast too!”There are also other students who laugh.

Oriental ink does not matter so much, directly thinking, from far and near, came a figure, even if it is only a rapid flight, but also to this slight sound of the wind, it can be seen, how fast the ink sword can reach!

"Who dares to insult my people in the door."A man's calm figure, sounded in the void!

Even the north hall night is busy looking up, can suddenly appear in the Zonglin school over the people, cultivation must not be a low-level existence!

The heart of the North Hall suddenly chuckled, today, he is bound to capture the Oriental ink alive, is it so difficult.

The disciples and elders of Zonglin in the battle of the sword of the devil were also surprised, and parted their own knowledge, which also fell on this sudden person!

“Who is your excellency?”The North Night was not humbled to ask.

“The sword!”Eastern ink controlled the machine-wide, voice coldly said.

"Ot..." the name came out, suddenly the whole Zonglin school is boiling, who does not know the name of the ink sword, a few years ago, the name is Zonglin school planted a big heel, with a large sale of Nanling Zong, even let this person cut off, took all the things on both sides, and then disappeared.

Now it appears again!

Many people just fainted by the name of the ink sword, and completely forgot what the ink sword said just now!

Even those disciples and elders in the battle of the devil's sword, can not help but take a deep breath, Oriental ink only feel that their own pressure has withdrawn a lot, to say that in this moment calm, only the north hall night, he hastily raised his vigilance: "Your excellency is the sword?What do you have to do with this oriental mole?”

Mo Jian was not afraid of the north hall night, the generous appeared in front of the people, did not pay attention to the north night, but went directly to the front of Oriental Mo, reached out and gently patted the shoulder of Oriental Mo: "This is my master's nephew, you actually so many people bully him one."Do you want to be faceless?”

People are quiet as chickens, and all the hearts are full of one sentence: "Shab, Oriental ink has such an identity."Is this sword his uncle?What kind of gate are they?”

North Hall night to see this situation, the divine knowledge constantly fell on the body of the ink sword, but can not see the repair of the ink sword, the mind turned, the North Hall night seems to think of something, but not sure, just with the patriarch Qisong and other people said: "for me to guard the magic of the sword!"

These elders have also seen the world, the Zonglin faction this sword array from ancient times, the reason has not been practiced, it is because there is no suitable weapon, now, everyone has a crystal sword in hand, the grade is the master of the sword, just suitable for the practice of this sword array, so the power still let them have a lot of self-confidence, even if the ink sword such a character standing here, the same let these elder disciples dare to carry the sword here, pointing to the two people in the sword array!

“Uncle, why are you here, I will be bullied and killed!”Oriental Mo seems to really see relatives, and his eyes are wide open to these people around him, and he seems to be telling the elders!

Everyone who made the Zonglin faction almost speek out of the old blood, do you still have a little bottom line in the East, who is bullying whom?Their great brother, the first disciple of the Zonglin faction, is still lying on the ground to bear the back, and the patriarch's residence has been destroyed by you, and if you are still bullied and killed, will it be comfortable for you to overthrow the Zonglin faction!

Mo Jian's eyes were cold again, and he said to Oriental Mo: "I will find a place for you first, you must first stay, and when your uncle and I will teach these people, I will not be able to count them like this!"