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Chapter 1 Phantasm!

Chapter 110 Fantasy Kill!

Chapter 110 Fantasy Kill!

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Nie Kong sneered: Mo Tieliu, you look down on yourself too highly and underestimate me too much! Do you think I would have encountered such a situation when I left the seal? Also, even though I knew that there were a large number of powerful beasts in the depths of the ghost world, I was still running here when the strong man of my war tribe was entangled by two ninth-level black spirit masters. Do you have no doubt at all?

I am indeed very curious about the reason why you did this. Mo Tieliu's eyes moved slightly.

In what he said just now, he did not reveal how many people Zhan Yunqing was entangled, but Nie Kong said in one go that he was two ninth-level black spirit masters. He had not seen it with his own eyes. How could he know? Especially Nie Kong's actions of going deep into the ghost realm alone were even more strange.

If you want to know, I won’t tell you. Unfortunately, even if you die, you can only be a fool. Nie Kong smiled at Mo Tieliu jokingly.

die?

Hearing this word, Mo Tieliu couldn't help laughing loudly.

Nie Kong said slowly: Mo Tieliu, if I feel right, it shouldn't be more than a year since you broke through to the ninth level?

Um?

Mo Tieliu's laughter stopped abruptly, and a hint of surprise flashed through his eyes.

As Nie Kong said, he did become a ninth-level black spirit master last year. Moreover, before he came to the Ghost Realm, he had been practicing in seclusion for many years. Even many people from the Tiantian Sect didn't know his true cultivation. The news would never be revealed. How did Nie Kong know?

In his mind, Mo Tieliu sneered: Nie Kong, do you want to use such words to distract me? Even if I have only been through the ninth level for a year, I will be more than enough to deal with you. You are an ant-like thing and want me to die. Do you think you are also a ninth-level strongman?

Although I am not a ninth-level strongman, I have a ninth-level strongman with me! Nie Kong laughed and Qingyue, come on!

Little guy, he actually dares to order grandma me!

Qingyue mumbled, and her small and delicate body came out of Nie Kong's chest and slapped her arms like a butterfly.

After hearing what Nie Kong said just now, Mo Tieliu was a little surprised, but when he saw Qingyue, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then he laughed so hard that he fell back and forth: Nie Kong, this is what you are talking about as a ninth-level strongman, haha, I'm so laughing to death, haha...

Dare to look down on grandma and die!

Qingyue's little face turned red with anger, and her small body turned into a cloud of green mist and spread rapidly, and then quickly twisted and changed. In an instant, a Qingyue's heart orchid nearly ten meters high appeared, and an extremely huge aura radiated between the branches and leaves.

Mo Tieliu was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, and he blurted out: Medicine Spirit! This is Medicine Spirit! And it is a medicine Spirit that can transform into a human body! Then a fanatical look appeared in his eyes. If he grabbed the Medicine Spirit and asked the Dan King to refine it into a dark pill, my cultivation level will definitely reach the peak of the ninth level in an instant. Haha, Nie Kong, I didn’t expect you to carry such a treasure. I am really grateful to you.

Want to catch my grandma, do you have this ability?

As soon as he finished speaking, the branches and leaves of Qingyuehuan Xinlan began to dance wildly, and the breath that spread out increased dramatically.

The Medicine Spirit with the Ninth Level Strength!

Mo Tieliu's face changed drastically, and the ecstasy in his eyes turned into horror. With his strength, he was almost impossible to capture this powerful medicine spirit.

Walk!

After hesitating for a moment, such a thought flashed through Mo Tieliu's mind. However, before Mo Tieliu turned his thoughts into actions, the flowers that hung down like a hook in Qingyue Huan Xinlan exploded, and then, one turned two, two turned four, four turned eight...

In an instant, the space in a radius of dozens of meters was filled with countless petals.

magical!

The crisp sound of the green moon sounded in the void, and the countless petals seemed to be strongly driven, turning like vortexes, and their speed became faster and faster.

Then, a scene that surprised Nie Kong appeared.

Mo Tieliu's eyes, surrounded by petals, became dull, and she smirked, cursed, and danced...

He was crazy? Nie Kong murmured.

Wrong! He was just fascinated by grandma's illusion. Little guy, forgot the word on grandma's name. The illusion is grandma's strongest attack method. It seemed that when he heard Nie Kong's muttering, Qingyue's slightly proud voice penetrated into Nie Kong's ears again.

oh.

Nie Kong suddenly realized and said happily, "That's it, if you meet an opponent I can't handle in the future, you can just use the illusion technique to get it done."

I want my grandma to be a coolie, no way! Qingyue shouted angrily, "Little guy, do you think this kind of illusion is so easy to use. Every time I use it, I have to rest for ten days and half a month. Moreover, this illusion is only effective for people with my weak soul! If I encounter a monster with weak strength but very strong soul, I will not be able to take it away.

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Nie Kong was silent.

Qingyue didn't say anything anymore, but the branches and leaves danced more and more crazy, the speed of the petals turning increased again, and the Mo Tieliu below was getting more and more crazy. A minute or two later, Qingyue hummed again, and there was another point, grandma, my illusion can only be charming, not killing people!

boom!

As soon as Qingyue finished speaking, the high-speed rotating petals suddenly exploded and instantly melted into the void. Mo Tieliu seemed to have lost all his strength and collapsed to the ground softly without any movement. Qingyue hurriedly shouted: Nie Kong, take action, use your strongest attack, be quick!

good!

Nie Kong had almost no hesitation. A flash of Nether Star in his body, and three war god star seals fell on Mo Tieliu in a stack of ways.

Nie...

The moment the golden seal came to his body, Mo Tieliu opened his eyes and seemed to wake up from the illusion. However, before he could finish a word, the sudden burst of golden light had already annihilated his body. After a moment, the golden light disappeared, and Mo Tieliu's figure immediately appeared.

Nie Kong looked at it and saw that the ninth-level black spirit master had become a bloody man and was not destroyed under Nie Kong's three overlapping prints.

Finally dead.

Qingyue seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and the huge Qingyue Huanxinlan body contracted sharply, condensing into the original small and delicate body, which fell on Nie Kong's shoulders, looking a little depressed.

Qingyue, it seems you are right. Your illusion is indeed weak. When Mo Tieliu woke up just now, I was really shocked. Nie Kong also sighed and laughed jokingly, but he was quite moved in his heart. This was the first ninth-level strongman he had killed. But he didn't expect that the way he gave him to him was so cowardly and frustrated. I guess Mo Tieliu would really die with his eyes closed.

Yuhuo Youquan slipped out at some point. When he heard Nie Kong's words, he immediately clapped his hands and shouted: Qingyue is so weak, Qingyue is so weak... When Qingyue glared at her eyes, she immediately slipped back into the Jue Ling Jade Bottle, and even pulled the bottle plug on her own.

What a coward

Qingyue curled her lips and expressed her disdain for Nie Kong. After Mo Tieliu was fascinated by my grandmother's illusion, even if she woke up, she would have two or three seconds to use any underworld power. If she could not kill a ninth-level black spirit master who had no resistance for such a long time, she would have to blame herself.

Pan Hu, who had not said anything, suddenly smiled and said: Yes, this little guy's illusion is indeed quite distinctive. If she breaks through to the Spirit God one day, this illusion will definitely go further. Nie Kong, you did a good job just now, and there should be no one else in the future. Let's go quickly.

Good too!

Nie Kong nodded and smiled, but since Mo Tieliu had already died with his eyes open, he might as well let him die with his eyes open with his eyes open with his eyes open with his eyes open with his eyes open with his eyes open.

While speaking, a ball of dark fire had popped out of Nie Kong's palm and fell on Mo Tieliu's body. Then, a string of raging fireworks rushed up, and soon burned the ninth-level black spirit master to ashes. When the wind blew, it scattered and scattered, leaving almost no trace.

Destroy the corpse and traces! Qingyue screamed.

There are still traces.

Nie Kong smiled slightly, his figure moved, and he rushed into the dense forest in front of him like lightning, and Qingyue also crawled back to the beast card at Nie Kong's waist...

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Exit of the ghost domain, seal.

Mo Yu's eyes closed slightly, and he sat quietly in the tent, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and a golden armored piece of jade was held in the center of his right palm.

Huh?

I don’t know how long it took, Mo Yu opened his eyes in surprise and grabbed the golden armor and jade pieces in front of him. The shock on his face became increasingly intense, and the mark disappeared... How could it be?

Second Uncle, what's wrong?

The curtain was tilted, and Mo Xinyue's slender figure walked in and asked in surprise.

Mo Yu took a deep breath: Just now, the imprint left by Senior Brother Tieliu in this golden armor jade piece completely disappeared!

How is it possible for uncle to die?

Mo Xinyue looked shocked. The golden armor and jade pieces must have the mental imprints of both parties so that they can be connected from a long distance. Once the imprint disappears, there is only one possibility, that is, the master of the imprint has died and his soul has been destroyed. Mo Tieliu died? This is obviously hard to believe.

Yes, it is logical that he would never die, but he... was indeed dead.

Mo Yu frowned. In this operation, three ninth-level black spirit masters were dispatched, one of which Mo Tieliu was Mo Tieliu, and the other two were from the Lingyu Sword Sect and Shenyin Sect. The two of them changed their appearance and entangled the powerful war clans. Mo Tieliu took the opportunity to take action, which was foolproof.

But now it seems that things are not going well. What makes Mo Yu most worried is that once there is evidence in the hands of the War Clan, it is likely to cause serious confrontation between the super-level sects in the underworld. If there is no evidence, even if the War Clan has some doubts, there is nothing he can do.

Nie Kong!

The shock was slightly calmed down, Mo Xinyue almost slashed the two rows of shell-like teeth. Mo Tieliu's death probably meant that Nie Kong had escaped, which made her feel a deep sense of frustration, but when she felt the pain still left between her legs, the frustration turned into deeper hatred.

Nie Kong, damn it!

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***: The third update is here. There is another update...

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