But this thing, the North Hall night is not able to say anything.

Next, these elder disciples are completely thinking, how to use this trick together to grow, the sword has completely dominated this forbidden array, just a time of incense, Zonglin faction, all the places have become a ruin, which makes the face of the North Hall night green!

An Oriental Mo, actually did what he said, that is, he really came here and kicked the scene of the Zonglin faction!

North Hall shouted at night: "Don't be merciless, kill the ink sword and the eastern ink!"

After the patriarch Qisong and others heard this order of the Patriarch, they suddenly let go of their hands and feet, and the ink sword at this moment, honestly waited in the middle of the forbidden battle, and never took another step, as if standing there honestly!

It makes me feel even stranger!

At this moment, a young voice sounded: "Little uncle, are you tired?"If they are to provoke the last resort of this forbidden array, let me practice it.”

These disciples and elders who were pushing their own crystal swords almost sprayed, and this Oriental ink just now could not breathe more than they could not, and now jumped out again and found death?

I thought that this Oriental ink was a brain, and at this moment, it would also find such trouble for the ink sword, so that people could not imagine that the ink sword actually nodded: "Okay, uncle will definitely give you this opportunity."

No one knows if they are laughing or really doing it!

But the next second, people saw, Mo Jian, this Oriental Mo uncle, how to indulge him, because, Mo Jian said: "So how to break this trick I will give you, I will give you these pressures!" 」

Everyone was a little embarrassed, this ink sword even gave his life to Oriental Mo, and even trusted him so much to let this boy break the battle.

Does the sword not know the power of this demon sword?With their own efforts to block the edge of this demon sword array, and then to let the master and nephew experience a little?If only in peacetime, what a dangerous and critical moment!

However, just when people looked at it, the ink sword was really just a light body, covering the top of the Oriental ink!

“Coughing up...” This action makes a lot of people directly glancing.

Oriental Mo looked at these people, but said provocatively: "Why, I have a little uncle covered, are you envious?"

These people around the two uncles and nephews suddenly couldn't say: "Oriental ink, you are now a cooked duck, only the mouth is hard, and immediately let you know that I am the magic of the devil's sword array!"

"It's hard, or my means are hard, you'll know soon!"The Oriental ink hands flipped, the spirit rose, the aura in the middle of the palm, into a large piece of white, as if quickly become the general.

And these disciples and elders, all the crystal swords in their hands, then, all the spirit in the palm of their hands crazy infusion into the weapons in front of their own, and then these crystal swords gradually ascended, and then intertwined, the sword front gradually became more and more fierce, as if into a large net woven with a crystal sword, the Oriental ink and ink sword tightly shrouded under this huge net!

At this moment, Mo Jian still has no word, and there is such a trust in a master's nephew who is really cultivated as a fifth-level king, which is not something that everyone can do, which makes the disciples of the Zonglin faction who are watching on the sidelines, all of whom are envious of Oriental Mo.

Just when people were still thinking, Oriental ink's cold laughter sounded: "Oh, do you really not know that these 20 major soldiers are also my refining!" 」

As soon as the voice fell, hiding to see the lively people's hearts were cold, almost did not come up, they really do not know, but they remembered the end of Liang Ming just now, that is, the main soldier was hard cut off contact!

Even these disciples in the battle of the devil's sword are nervous, which is not really a joke!

North Hall looked at Oriental Mo coldly at night: "Don't worry, this boy is disturbing you, a pair of polar crystal bes can refine twenty crystal swords is already the limit, he can't leave a sword, even if the strong smelter division can't refine twenty swords, what are you terrible!" 」

Everyone knows that this polar crystal shell is an extremely rare smelter material, but these extremely rare crystal bees are only one in a piece of water, and there is absolutely no second one, and moreover, the words of the North Hall Night are absolutely correct, so much material, people suddenly rest assured, because now, basically will not happen just now!

The chaos of the moment ago has now suddenly returned to its original state, that is, the crystal sword in the hands of these disciples and elders!

Oriental ink sneered: "Say you read less, you can't, are you not, is it written in the book, a polar crystal, under the limit of the situation, can only refine twenty crystal swords."

Now, Oriental Mo said that people are too lazy to ignore him, this is every book is written like this!

Today, these disciples of the Zonglin faction are also lucky to face the Oriental Mo, because Oriental Mo really gave them a face, and a crystal sword that was even bigger than theirs suddenly appeared in their own hands!

The strong spirit of the Oriental Mo palm was suddenly infused into this crystal sword, with a crystal sword of color, in the crystal sword with colorful light!

“This...” All the people in this space who watched the lively, once again, were quiet as chickens!

Just when everyone still couldn't believe what they saw in front of them, Oriental ink shouted: "All the crystal swords, listen to my orders, and let me fall!"

"Ah . . . ." a series of screams sounded in this bluff, making people who heard these sounds have a feeling of tingling their scalp, a loud voice, not a sound of physical injury, definitely a serious internal injury, and not a moment and a half can be good...

"I can't believe my eyes, your Zonglin faction has all the problems in his mind, the same day, the same place, you fell twice?"Eastern ink is like looking at these people like a fool!

And the crystal swords on the ground, straight into the rock!

Oriental ink actually used the same means, once again let all these people who put down the demon sword battle have been internal injuries, and still can not be restored to the appearance of combat for a while!

“Crystal Sword, take it!”After the Oriental ink was treacherous, they directly took their own twenty major soldiers, all of them came to their own, where he was so generous, these twenty soldiers directly sent to others, that would also see if this person has such a big face!

North Hall night to see such an oriental ink, when it was really full of anger and trembling, he really couldn't imagine that it turned out to be such a result!

Eastern Mo also said to the sword: "Little uncle, it is really trouble you, you..."

Mo Jian directly threw the nine-house bracelet in the waist to Oriental Mo: "This thing I don't like, to you, since you have admitted that you are half the heir of Chen Smiling Day, then you take this thing, let me take it here I like the place!" 」

"Cough..." Since all the elders and disciples of the Zonglin faction have all suffered internal injuries, this sentence of Mo Sword suddenly let these people churned and spit blood directly!

The demon bottle, this ink sword is not only does not care about the appearance, it is not looking at, as if throwing a piece of garbage to the Oriental ink, what is the rhythm of God!

And Oriental Mo is a single-handedly holding a demon bottle, which does not take this seriously at all: "Little uncle, are you gone or am I taking a break?"

The sword pointed directly to the demon bottle: "I go in and see what it looks like inside."

Oriental ink nods, ink sword directly income demon bottle!

“Days!”As long as you can talk, all burst out of the mouth, it is a demon bottle, not an ordinary simple room, go in to see what kind, lose his ability to come out!

In the quiet environment, Oriental ink eyes directly on the North Hall night: "Northern Church, to this day, I do not care, Chen Xiaotian predecessors were chased by your Zonglin school, and finally life and death, although not by your party, but this account, you can not escape this, there is another person, I think, you should remember clearly, that is, Chu said, once your disciple, it is because of his sacrifice, you so hard on him?I really don’t know if you’re a patriarch of the Zonglin sect, standing in such a position, will destroy this Zonglin faction, so...”

Speaking of which, the crystal sword in the hands of Oriental ink points directly to the north hall night, meaning that it is not self-evident.

I have to say that when Oriental Mo mentioned the name Chu, the heart of Beitang Night was still touched, he once really felt that his mantle can be passed to his disciple Chu, but how did it happen, he for some reasons can not be said, he for some reasons can not say, he bent on the hard, want to eliminate this disciple, but can not imagine that later, the snake thing happened!

“You...” North Hall trembling in the night, pointing to Oriental Mo, asked, “How do you know this?”

Oriental ink sneered: "Because, I am from the flood of the mainland, that the prohibition in the passage, is my Oriental ink broken, how, you think that the flood of the mainland has been raging, did not think of it, there can still be a person who can break these prohibitions, and you forced Chu to release the results of the snake, that is, to the innocent flood of the mainland brought disaster, I am a flood of the mainland, you think, this account, I will not count with you!" 」