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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters plastering

"Are we going out to kill them? They are so lustful." Xuan Yan looked at the people and couldn't help but curl her lips.

"No need, I'll go. You stay here and make a good review." Mo Sheng stood up helplessly, jumped gently, and appeared on the jade bowl, which was surrounded by the eight people, with a calm smile on his face.

"We did nothing." Xiao Ling'er and the others obediently lowered their heads to review.

...

"Boy, are you going to send them out by yourself? This is very sensible. Okay, you can leave." A man sneered, looking at Mo Sheng with a smile, playing with the long knife in his hand.

"Sorry, I'll be in a hurry, I'll solve it with one move." Mo Sheng grabbed Bing Shuang from his hand and also played with it for a while.

"That's an imitation immortal weapon! Brother, kill him soon, he must have a lot of things on him." A young man said in shock, and immediately pointed at their boss and said, "The best one in their hands is the lowest-grade super artifact."

"You... who are you?" The elder brother suddenly felt cold behind his back. He was using a low-grade super-Dao weapon, while the jade bowl was a super-Dao weapon. Even the weakest boy was imitating an immortal weapon in his hand. He suddenly thought of a word.

Sect! Large family!

Otherwise, there is any stage of Tianquan who has such treatment?

"I just realized it now? But it's too late... Four swords! Chaoyang!" Mo Sheng smiled coldly, the frost in his hand began to dance, and wisps of golden sword energy began to appear, and the sword energy turned into ripples of sword waves, constantly spreading towards the surroundings.

"Don't care! Go!" The boss didn't have time to care. When he waved his hand, eight people rushed towards Mo Sheng at the same time, in different directions.

"Ah! Save..." Suddenly, a young man in the Tianxi stage suddenly discovered that his sword blade had suddenly broken, and then a golden ripples appeared in front of him, and then two pieces of corpses fell into the sea.

No, it was not falling into the sea, but was still in the air, and was eaten by a fish jumping up.

"Brush!Brush!Brush!"

In just a few breaths, there were only four people left in the audience. Under Tianquan, they were killed in seconds!

"Damn it!" The old man's eyes turned red. Who would have thought that the iron plate he encountered this time was not only hard, but also ground into the kind of iron plate with a blade.

At that moment, all his power was condensed on his blade and then he suddenly slashed forward.

But the next moment, he found that the young man in front disappeared with a golden light on his body, and the sword light slashed directly into the air in front of him and could not come back.

Then, a coldness broke out behind him, and a figure appeared behind him, and his blade instantly slashed behind him.

"Where are you looking at?" Mo Sheng's figure disappeared again, appeared in front of an ordinary Yuheng, threw it up, a dragon's tail appeared, and directly rushed to the sea.

Then, with a sword, a white meteor turned into a sword shape, penetrated the young man who was flying backwards and unable to maintain balance from behind.

"Your cultivation is good, but do you know that strength is not just cultivation... And you, except for cultivation, no weapons, no armor, and no martial arts, your strength is mostly equivalent to the level of ordinary Tianquan in our academy." Mo Sheng smiled coldly, then turned around with his left hand and grabbed it, and a dragon claw directly crushed another Yuheng stage.

"You don't even have anything to block my sword blade. What do you want to fight me? You don't have any skills, so you don't need to run away, right?" Mo Sheng's body flashed again, and the sword blade on his right hand was not stained with blood, and he was covered in white clothes to hunt.

"Tell me, I also want to know who I killed." Mo Sheng sneered.

"Study...Academic!" The man seemed to choke, kept shaking, his pants were wet, and his eyes kept shrinking, "We are...Ge family members."

"Ge family? You are outside the 30th. I haven't heard of it. But there is a stage of opening up, which is not bad." Mo Sheng sneered, and he was still at the bottom of the family.

"I kindly advise you, I will find someone here, and my identity is much higher than you. In the future, don't be arrogant, and don't say anything to other girls as if they are in control of everything... Of course, that's the next life." Mo Sheng smiled coldly, turned around, returned to the white jade bowl, and then took the others and turned into a white light and left.

"I'm not dead? I'm still alive..." The man was suddenly surprised. Unexpectedly, the young man let him go, but before he could finish his words, he suddenly saw a golden flying sword drilling out of his throat.

Then a black light flashed and disappeared.

...

"It seems that it's OK. Although my spiritual consciousness has just awakened, it is stronger than many people. It can be killed at such a distance." Mo Sheng looked at the golden flying sword in his hand. It was left to him by Qingxian, a top-grade super Taoist weapon.

"By the way, have you finished your review?" Mo Sheng looked at Xiao Ling'er beside him. His delicate side face couldn't help but warm his heart, and the murderous aura just now dissipated instantly.

"Well, we have decided to apply some ash on our face!" Xuan Yan looked at Mo Sheng seriously and said.

"Well...you have examined this relationship. Forget it, not everyone will become ugly if they wipe it off." Mo Sheng sighed. Even if those cute and delicate faces were smeared, they would not have any effect.

It is said that beauty is in trouble. It is undoubtedly a big deal to bring a few beautiful girls, but I don’t know how many people hope this way, even if there are too many troubles.

Well, Mo Sheng is no exception. At least, this kind of team is still very enjoyable than taking a group of teenagers.

"It's a pity that the people in front are too poor." Mo Sheng muttered again.

"The rich are here." Yi Yi looked to one side. Not far away, a huge banana fan was flying, with six young girls standing on it. It seemed that they were not ordinary forces.

"The fellow Taoists in front are so comfortable. Not only do you know where there is an island nearby?" The leader was a young man in red, who was quite handsome. They were all standing on the fan, while Mo Sheng and the others were lying in the bowl.

"There is there over there." Mo Sheng pointed casually.

"Well... why don't those guys go there?" the boy in red suddenly felt embarrassed and asked.

"Because there may be some here, too." Mo Sheng said.

"Maybe...maybe your uncle! If you don't know, just say it." A man behind the boy in red couldn't help it and immediately cursed.

"Oh, I don't know." Mo Sheng sighed.

"Puchi." Not only Xiao Ling'er and the others couldn't help but laugh, but there was a young girl covering her mouth and laughing on the fan.
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