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Chapter 541

"I have some magical weapons, how could I be afraid of you, an ignorant rat???                                                                                                                   

Ming Qin sneered softly, grabbed Jiang Shuixin's jade hand and gestured to leave.

"No matter what, our Bingbing Sect has spent a lot of effort to deal with the Jiang family. How can you allow you to enjoy the benefits of a fisherman? Leave the heart of Jiang Shu, and I will let you live."

Mrs. Mo Yu’s statement is reasonable and concise, and it is a sect leader who is clear in advance and retreat, which makes people difficult to refute.

Ming Qin smiled indifferently. The masters of the Bingfeng Sect have a absolute advantage. How could they let him go easily before they fight? These words were nothing more than verbal tests. If he refused to agree, it would have swept the face of Mrs. Mo Yu. Mingzhe protects himself and inevitably reveals his background. In short, it would be a dead end.

"Madam's words are bad. Jiang Shuixin was also obtained by me through many hardships. How can I give it to you for nothing? Why don't we fight for a few matches and see the true seal? If the lady can beat me in one move and half a stance, I will give it to Jiang Shuixin?"

Ming Qin judged the situation and felt as clear as a mirror. If the other party rushed forward, he would definitely be defeated but not defeated. There is still a chance to fight alone. Mrs. Mo Yu is the supreme leader of the Bingyuan Sect. She speaks with words and has the highest cultivation level. She doesn't know if she will respect her own identity and refuse to end up.

Molan spat, his eyes squinted and a little disdainful. "What are your skills, how can you be worthy of fighting with the master? It's enough for me to deal with you."

"Sister sister is of gold and jade, why should she be as good as her? This person is arrogant to me, the young sect leader, how can I ignore it?"

Yin Pojun couldn't help but flapped the sword in his hand and was about to step forward.

"Let's go." Leng Tieyi spread her black wings and jumped out, shaking her head and said, "I have a holiday with this guy, and let me meet him."

Yin Pojun frowned slightly and said unhappily: "Brother Leng, you are not from our Bingyuan Sect, so there is no need to interfere in this matter."

It turned out that Leng Tieyi and Huang Zishan were both famous left-minded demons in the city of Wudian. Because they coveted Molan's beauty, they had a lot of contact with the Bingsong. Mrs. Mo Yu wanted to take advantage of their Taoism, so she let it go and did not interfere with it.

Yin Pojun has been loving this junior sister for a long time, so he was naturally dissatisfied with the two of them's slanderous actions, but Mo Lan had no choice but to express his opinion.

"Brother Pojun's words are wrong." Huang Zishan said, "Everyone is going to serve the Bingbing Zong. Brother Pojun's words are too obvious."

The three of them were tacit about Mo Lan, but Yin Pojun was handsome and the only son of Yin Qilei and his wife, so they were close to the water. Leng and Huang shared the same hatred for him, and they were not at all ambiguous.

"I think you don't have to push yourself, just go together with four of them so as not to waste time."

Ming Qin's words made the four people furious and angry. Although Taoists pay attention to nourishing qi and refining qi, there are not many people who can be calm. Generally speaking, the higher the means, the greater the temper. People who advocate martial arts naturally like to use force to solve problems. If they fight with each other, it is natural for warriors. Taoists are nothing more than elevating their force to the level of magic.

"Boy arrogant."

Leng Tieyi laughed so hard that she used her spiritual power to grab her hands. Her nails were sharp like bird's claws. The light in her palms roared, and a pair of thunder hammers were transformed into a foot of thunder wedges. They were as black as dark as iron, with some light flowing faintly. The black wings bulged and flew up, and they really looked like a thunderbolt.

Leng Tieyi looks ugly and is really a bit real. The thunder hammer hits the thunder wedge, and the sound of his ears sounded, and the lightning burst out from the thunder wedge and hits the ground. Immediately, the earth and rocks fly, slashing the trees, breaking into two pieces, the flames are blazing and the momentum is amazing.

Ming Qin was slightly surprised and picked up Jiang Shuixin and dodged. Seeing that Leng Tieyi's magic was fierce, the people of the Binghunting Sect quickly dispersed and gave up a piece of open space to avoid harming the fish in the pond.

Leng Tieyi became bolder and stretched out her wings and circled in a low altitude. The thunder wedge kept bursting lightning at Mingqin, chasing her relentlessly, refusing to relax at all.

Mingqin sneered secretly, Leng Tieyi's wedges were still two different than Mei Yinxue's "Thunder and Fire Lightning". They were reduced at once and lacked changes. They did not pose much threat to him. However, Jiang Shuixin was delicate and trembling in his arms. He probably had never encountered such a sinister thunder and lightning.

Although Leng Tieyi was not afraid, there were Madam Mo Yu and others staring at her. Only by relying on the heavy Xie Feng Armor could they have the power to counterattack. However, under such a fierce attack, Jiang Shuixin may have a life of no protection and needs Xie Feng Armor to save her life.

If I had known that I would have encountered so many powerful enemies, Mingqin shouldn't have taken her out of the city no matter what, but it would be too late to regret it now. He had to turn his divine thoughts and summon the soul of Xie Zhi to teleport it into Jiang Shuixin's body.

Suddenly, a fire-burning air penetrated into his body. The heart of the river suddenly felt the illusion of burning his body with flames. He moaned in pain. He looked up and saw Leng Tieyi flying in the air with evil shape. He ripped apart the darkness, like a poisonous insect and beast, snatching the faces of a ferocious beast.

"Oh, Qinzhi, am I going to die?"

Jiang Shuixin thought vaguely, a heat suddenly rose from her chest, and suddenly she felt ambitious and wanted to roar towards the sky.

The red light spiraled and changed on the surface of her body, turning into a magnificent armor. Jiang Shuixin was excited and realized that the armor on her body was the one that Mingqin wore when she grabbed the wall and saved her mother and daughter last time.

Mingqin stroked her head, and her thoughts turned, and a mask stretched out from her helmet, covering Jiang Shuixin's face with a click. Only two green holes could make the eyes feel the scenery outside.

The appearance of Xie Feng armor made Mrs. Mo Yu's eyes lit up, and she nodded slightly: "It's indeed a piece of armor. Who is this kid? He actually has such a rare treasure. It's ridiculous that he actually gave the armor to the girl with a physical body and bones in Jiang Shuixin. It's really 'it's own fault and can't survive'."

"I'm worthy of you."

Mingqin knocked her helmet, turned around and looked at the suspicious Leng Tieyi and hooked her fingers.

"act recklessly."

Leng Tieyi's face was so deep that she pounded the thunder wedge several times. The lightning was like a long dragon, constantly illuminating Mingqin's face and covering her face.

Mingqin smiled indifferently and simply closed his eyes. The miracle mirror circled in the sea of ​​consciousness, and his soul was filled with invisible halos, as if the lake was blown by the breeze, which seemed to be quiet and deep.

The lightning crisscrossed and hit Mingqin without reservation. The sound of thuds and thuds in his ears, even the iron man could split it. (To be continued.)
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