"Run! Run! Run!"

As soon as Momoer saw Chen Qian's appearance, the picture buried deep in his memory floated up.

"Chen Qian, the northwest, made a stunning move, and the battle in the Dragon Cave is invincible!"

Thinking of the rumors in the world, Momoer's heart and gallbladder were broken!

One thing he knew very well was that he and Chen Qian were enemies, not friends! Continue to stay here, according to the rumored way of doing things, he would undoubtedly die!

When he thought of this, Momoer immediately ignored anything. He was left with all the master tasks and grandmaster spirit. Compared with his own life, what can these be considered?

Hula!

The ground under his feet was shattering inch by inch, and Momoore didn't say a word. He kicked his feet and the person quickly retreated backwards. The people around him only felt the breeze floating beside him. A flash of figure in front of him, and Momoore's figure was lost. When he looked back, he was already dozens of feet away!

"this……"

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned!

These people were either servants who came out of the city lord's mansion with Luo Jinen and Momoor, or they saw carriages on the way, followed the crowds of people coming to see the lively, and the weak tribes scattered in the ruins of the west city.

These people knew more or less, or guessed Momoer's identity, and knew that they were the masters of the Pure Land Buddhism.

After all, Momoer's outfit has distinctive characteristics, extraordinary temperament, and a solemn appearance, which impresses people very deeply.

Such a person, wherever he goes, is the focus of everyone's attention and has the unique temperament of a big man.

However, when such a big man saw Chen Qian's appearance, he turned around and ran away without saying a word. He looked at his hurry, and he was as anxious as a dog who was struggling, disregarding his face at all.

"Is the master running away?"

"He is afraid? That person is the one he is afraid of?"

"Good guy! Who is this person? When the master of the Jile Sect saw him, he ran away without taking action!"

Everyone was talking about it, and what was happening in front of them was too incredible. They were not without such a situation. Sometimes these people went on a battle with the Luo Kingdom army to conquer those weak tribes. When the other party heard the name of Luo Kingdom, they were frightened and did not even dare to fight. They either ran away or surrendered.

Many of the people in the Western Regions also like Zhongzhou culture. They know how to use military force. Attack the heart is the best, attack the city is the best; fighting the heart is the best, and fighting the army is the best.

As soon as the name comes out, scaring the other party away is undoubtedly the best choice for military service, and it is the pursuit of military strategists for more than a hundred years.

However, the people who scare away are different. The feeling is also different. For example, when the weak tribe sees a large army, they surrender in panic, giving people the feeling of knowing the current affairs. It is normal, but if a hundred thousand troops rushed over and saw one of the other people, they suddenly turned around and fled, and they scattered, the scene would make people confused and then be surprised.

Now when Momoore saw Chen Qian, he turned around and ran away without saying a word, which gave people this feeling.

As a master of the Pure Land Buddhism, Namomore has a noble status and extraordinary cultivation. He is respected wherever he goes to the Western Regions, but he just runs away with such a person!

This contrast made everyone unable to come back to their senses for a while, and even Luo Jinen was stunned.

There was only one person who was not lost.

When Chen Qian saw Momoore's appearance, his eyes flashed with surprise. The other party's outfit was extremely familiar. The disguiser he defeated and the man in Moran's ruins were all in this outfit.

"Are people from the Pure Land Buddhism?"

After a change of thought, Chen Qian didn't say much. The fist intention rose up and rushed out. The fist intention was invisible and was extremely fast. How could Momoer escape with just light skills?

He ran away before he was shrouded in fist!

Boom boom boom boom!

The ground roared, and a large amount of earth-yellow aura gushed out from it, and the ground gradually dried up and fragile.

As soon as the yellow aura rushed out, it gathered into the intention of the fist. The intention gradually became something out of nothing, from virtual to real! In a blink of an eye, it turned into a giant palm, holding Momoer in his hand!

"Oh no! He caught me!"

Momoore was shocked, and the true energy in his body surged out, turning into flames and gushing out!

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The flames pound!

After five years of cultivation, Momoer's cultivation has also improved greatly. This move of Ten Absolute Fire Elements burst out and he is truly extraordinary!

As the flames stirred, the ground next to it cracked, and the people on the ground were so scared that they ran away with their heads in their arms.

However, this stimulated potential after all, and secret injuries arose in his body, which was a desperate bet!

However, under the explosion, although the yellow giant hand cracked several gaps on the surface of the earth-yellow giant hand, like a rock burned by fire, making a "bang" sound, but the intention of the fist did not move at all. A thought hit him, which made Momoer's mind swell, and immediately knew that his counterattack was ineffective!

When Momoore saw Chen Qian, he wondered why the other party appeared in the Western Regions, but when he thought of his achievements, he immediately changed his face. He was so frightened and guilty that he left behind all his scheming and thought about escaping his life.

However, with his method, Chen Qian's hole was like watching the fire and broke it one by one!

"It won't work like this. I used a plan to assassinate him. If he was discovered, he would definitely die! This man was extremely cruel. When the nine masters took action together, they would not be able to do anything to him. How could I, a small Zhoutian realm warrior, be his opponent? Even the double-headed guardian has no return. The current plan is to escape without any consideration, which is the right thing to do."

You should know that the consciousness tower in Chen Qian's body has the consciousness bodies of two Pure Land warriors. Not to mention the double-headed guardians, just the dispenser, the several skills he learned have long been thoroughly studied by Chen Qian.

Neither the God of Light or the Ten Absolute Fire Elements, there is no place to use it in front of Chen Qian.

"It seems that we must use the trick at the bottom of the box..."

The giant hand holding Momoore was tighter and tighter. He was imprisoned by the fist intention and could not move. The recycling of the giant hand made the distance between him and Chen Qian quickly narrowed. Momoore saw it and was anxious in his heart, so he simply turned his heart, moved the true energy in his body, combined with the fist intention, and rushed towards his arms.

bite!

A light sound came from Momoore's arms. His head tilted and he suddenly lost consciousness. However, the collar of his chest emitted a burst of green light, and a slight slight fluctuation spread out, causing everyone around him to feel a sense of turmoil.

"Oh? Is he going to use the Soul Condensation Bead?" Chen Qian narrowed his eyes when he saw this, and thoughts suddenly became more mysterious in his fist.

These mysteries originated from a piece of crystal in Chen Qian's body. There was a crack on the crystal, and mysteries were constantly being released from the cracks.

Xuan Ao followed the intention of the fist and touched Momoer's body in a blink of an eye. He rushed forward and got into his arms.

In his arms, a green bead released light, trembling faintly, emitting a slight fluctuation, impacting the outside world's fist intention, trying to eliminate it and break it open, but unexpectedly, suddenly a mystery rushed over and went straight into the bead, as if entering a nobody's realm!

No matter how Momore's consciousness defends, it is difficult to intercept!

In the end, his consciousness was captured by an invisible force!

"Martial will! Is there any reason for this? He even mastered the martial will! Could it be that Chen Qian was already a powerful figure in the Tibetan God Realm in just five years? It's over! How could I be the opponent of the martial will in the half-baked realm of Senluo using the Soul Condensing Bead?"

Amid the howling, an illusory figure was pulled out from the green bead, and then with a "swoosh", it broke through the air, followed the intention of the fist and the yellow giant hand, and re-entered Chen Qian's body in a blink of an eye.

The mysterious mystery, which is considered to be the will of martial arts, returned straight back to the crystallization. The illusory figure was still struggling, but a high tower flew out of thin air from the depths of Chen's consciousness, emitting the power of sucking, and directly pulled the illusory figure over, leading it all the way, going straight into the depths of consciousness, and disappeared.

In a vague way, Momore's scream could be heard.

"Take it in first, and ask some things later."

Thinking in his mind, Chen Qian's thoughts moved again, and the huge palm formed by the fist's intention shattered and disappeared in mid-air.

Momore's body fell from the air and fell to the ground with a click, motionless.

"this……"

Seeing this scene, everyone stared at each other with an incredible look.

Especially those like Cheng Zhijia, who know Momoore's identity and cultivation level, their eyes almost popped out.

"Good guy, when Master Momoore saw this person, he turned around and ran away. He didn't even run away. After being caught like this, he disappeared without a word. He didn't know how to live or die! It's so scary!"

The four guards and several servants were amazed.

Even Luo Jinen took a breath. He asked himself that his cultivation was equal to Momoor, and he was in the Broken Wood City, and he was even more confident that he could defeat the other party. However, if such a move continued, the other party would lose consciousness, which was absolutely impossible!

Thinking of this, Luo Jinen turned around and looked at Chen Qian, with a hint of alertness in his eyes, and a faint fear appeared in his eyes.

Even Luo Jinen was like this, let alone others. The weak tribes, Yu Bu and others followed each of them were all full of horror.

"What kind of martial arts is this skill this man uses? Is it a huge arm and giant hand that is also a martial arts method?"

"The master of the Pure Land Buddhism doesn't know whether it's death or life!"

"So amazing! Is this still a human?"

"Shh! Be careful!"

"That's right, disaster comes from the mouth!"

...

As he was talking, Luo Jinen finally settled down, looked at Chen Qian deeply, and then said, "You are such a good method, I don't know what to call him? If you have such cultivation, you are not an unknown person! I am the lord of Broken Wood City, Luo Jinen, was invited..."

Sudden!

A scream came from the side!

Luo Jinen's voice was extremely familiar, and his eyelids immediately thrust, looking in the sound.

I saw his second son Luo Wei, who was crushed by a phantom of a mountain, was trapped into the ground!...)

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