Chapter 912 Mo Ting Appears, Containing Each Other

After Yang Qingxuan finished speaking, the entire hall was silent.

Zhuang Quan didn't say any more sarcasm, but looked solemnly, staring around vigilantly, as if he was moved by Yang Qingxuan's persuasion.

Ye Wucha also stared slightly, with a little bit of cold star shining on the scimitar.

A sigh came from the void, "I've always looked up to you, but unexpectedly I still looked down on you."

Where the sound came from, a little fluorescent light suddenly appeared, and in a trance, a figure of a man appeared, his whole body was made of light, constantly revealing his real body.

Zhuang Quan's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

The real body slowly solidified, the gray robe and the black robe, the face was calm, it was Mo Ting.

"Lord Mo Ting!" The ferryman disciples were all pleasantly surprised.

Mo Ting smiled lightly at everyone, then gave Yang Qingxuan a meaningful look, and said, "Sure enough, I didn't find the wrong person."

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said: "I found the right one, but I found the wrong one. The fault is that I exposed you."

Mo Ting said: "I will show up sooner or later, it's just a matter of time."

Zhuang Quan gritted his teeth and said, "I really hope you don't come out all the time. It would be great if you pretended to be dead from the beginning to the end. It's embarrassing now. Now that we have met, we have to fight."

Mo Ting smiled bitterly and said: "I don't want to come out either, but Yang Qingxuan has already talked about this, how can I have such a thick skin?"

Zhuang Quan said: "Thick-skinned people can live, and thin-skinned people often die short."

Mo Ting retorted, and said with a smile: "Lord Ye Cheng's words are childish, you and I are two parts here, how can there be real life and death? Besides, everyone is at the peak of the heavenly position, and there will be no such thing as death in the first battle." result."

"Ye Cheng? Ye Cheng, the Left Envoy of the Dark Night!"

Everyone was shocked, although they guessed that this person was a high-ranking member of Yunxiu Palace, but Mo Ting revealed his identity, which still shocked everyone.

Ye Wusha snorted coldly, and said hoarsely: "Brother Mo Ting, let me tell you something. I have now summoned the entire Tu Ye senior management, and are on standby at any time. As long as Brother Mo Ting dares to make a move without losing face, I will immediately So I ordered to use all the power of Tuye to eradicate the thirty-six strongholds of the ferrymen in the Black Sea. Brother Mo Ting thinks, with the power of the ferrymen, how long can they resist? Ten days? Half a month?"

Mo Ting sneered and said, "Brother Wusha is as naive as Brother Yecheng? You Tu Ye has been under the surveillance of Yunxiu Palace for a long time. If you all dispatched, you may have been captured by Yunxiu before you reached the ferryman's stronghold." The palace is destroyed. If you don’t believe me, brother Wusha can try it. Don’t think that brother Yecheng can control the power of Yunxiu Palace, but you must know that under the will of the Queen of the Night in the Black Sea, everything will be crushed to ashes.”

"You...!" Ye Wucha was furious, and said in a cold voice: "Brother Mo Ting, don't underestimate my determination. For the things in the White Tiger Palace, I can press the entire Tu Ye and let him be buried with him. Can you too?"

Mo Ting said coldly: "Since Brother Wu Sha is obsessed with his obsession, there is nothing to say. Last time I went to see Brother Wu Sha, the round was not over yet, so I can continue."

"Okay! Last time I asked you to be opportunistic and won half the trick, this time we will see how you die!" Ye Wucha swayed in place, and then disappeared.

Mo Ting chuckled, and it also turned into a ball of light, which dispersed in a flash.

Everyone was shocked, and learned from the conversation between the two that they had already made a move before, and it was Ye Wucha who lost half of the move.

In the entire Black Sea, Ye Wucha's reputation is second only to the existence of the Queen of the Night, while Mo Ting is much more low-key, her reputation is not obvious, and her strength is unexpectedly higher than Ye Wucha's.

Following the disappearance of the two, Wulong and Qingluan, who were frozen by the ice array in the sky, suddenly shattered and evaporated into ice chips.

At one end of the dome, with a flash of divine radiance, Mo Ting manifested, his hands kept clenching formulas, and five rounds of light imprints appeared one after another in front of his body.

And Ye Wucha's figure flashed out, the scimitar slashed the sky, and the blade was directly inserted into the light wheel, and a strong black air radiated out, pressing on the brilliance.

With a flick of both hands, Mo Ting disperses the light wheel, allowing the scimitar to slash on his body, but only splits the afterimage, the real body has already appeared behind Ye Wusha, with a soft drink, he slaps several times, Break through Ye Wucha's body.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Light marks exploded in the air.

Ye Wucha's figure flickered, turned into black smoke and dispersed, and soon condensed out in the distance.

The two happened to be one light and one dark, one light and one shadow, and they couldn't stand each other.

"Kill! Kill them all, not one left!"

Zhuang Quan raised his hand, directed the people in Yunxiu Palace who were under control, and pointed forward.

Yang Qingxuan said loudly: "Don't be afraid, we have an overwhelming advantage, and we will definitely win." Seeing that everyone was guilty and showing signs of retreating, he hurriedly raised his morale loudly.

Everyone immediately understood that the main hall was closed, and everyone was on the same boat. If the boat capsizes, no one will survive. Immediately, his heart was overwhelmed, and he rushed forward, hacking and killing with the disciples of Yunxiu Palace.

Zhuang Quan's face was gloomy, and as soon as his figure flickered, he stepped forward and strode forward. With a claw at hand, five fingers were inserted into the vest of a warrior, and the air of the dark night poured in, directly blackening that warrior, turning him into a puppet, and raising his knife to slash at his own people.

Yang Qingxuan's heart skipped a beat, and he shouted in a deep voice: "All heavenly powers will join me in attacking Ye Cheng, beware of his dark night power!"

As he said that, he rushed forward first, and Liuyang raised his palm, shining like a wheel, and struck down with great momentum, "Boom!——"

Zhuang Quan didn't change his face, he raised his hand, pointed at the mountains and rivers, and countless black qi gathered into a line, shuttled past, and pierced the Liuyang Palm. The force of the finger turned into a black line, unabated, and shot against Yang Qingxuan's chest.

Lei Jun, Yuan Kui, Lu Buran, Mo Nansheng, Liu Yihuai and others all attacked Zhuang Quan from different directions at the same time.

"Hmph, a group of ants!"

Zhuang Quan punched out violently, the air exploded like a curtain of pearls, sweeping everything with domineering vigor, the space was like a weapon in his hand, under the agitation, all five people were suppressed.

"Bang! Bang!—"

There was a series of sounds of trampling on the ground, and the five of them retreated desperately, resisting the blow, and the ground and space were shaken by the trampling, before they could barely hold on.

Zhuang Quan frowned, as if he was a little surprised, he glanced at the five people, and said with a sneer, "The bigger ants are still ants." He changed his boxing technique, opened his five fingers, and countless runes lingered around the palm of his hand, and then struck to the four directions.

"Bang bang bang!"

The bodies of the five trembled violently, as if they were hit by thousands of palms, and every time they were shocked, their blood was surging, and they vomited blood incessantly.

Not only the five of them, but also those strong men who rushed up together were all blown away, terrified.

Zhuang Quan's face was cold, and he was about to kill again, when suddenly his body froze, his heart beat inexplicably, and when he raised his head, he saw a burst of flames three feet away, transforming into the figure of Yang Qingxuan, with a fluttering move Miaomiao, the majestic and majestic dragon fist, hit it straight down!

//The next chapter will be around 1 o'clock.