Chapter 136: The owner of the pool must take revenge!

At this moment—

The soldiers are at the bottom of the mountain.

After saying that, Mo Jing waved his sleeves, and the sea of gas in his body suddenly began to operate.

In an hour, the true air turned into a river in the air. Its palm turned over and hit it again. Only a roar was heard, and this palm hit the mountain guarding array of the Hundred Flowers Pool.

Rumble.

With a wave of sleeves, the rocks collapsed.

Although this palm is not enough to break through the mountain guarding array of the Hundred Flowers Pool, it also shook seven or eight points.

"There is no worry!" Mo Jing narrowed his eyes and said, "In less than a cup of tea, this mountain guard array will be broken. At that time, it will rush into the Hundred Flowers Pool!"

"Ancestor, the female monks of this Hundred Flower Pool are good double cultivation objects. I, Yunjingzong, have many flying disciples who are difficult to enter the Guyuan realm. Once there is a double cultivation object, at that time, I will find some double cultivation methods. Those disciples of Yunjingzong will definitely grow greatly!" An elder of Yunjingzong said with a smile.

When Mo Jing heard this, he snorted coldly and said, "You can do these things by yourself!"

While speaking, he slapped again. The palm of his hand was actually burning with a blazing fire. With an empty slap, the flame shot everywhere and sank into the array. It turned out to be a few shakes of the mountain guard before stopping.

It can be seen that this mountain guarding array will not last long.

And other disciples and elders of Yunjingzong also joined hands to fight towards the mountain guard.

About the time for a cup of tea--

There was a sound on Qingyuan Mountain.

The huge mountains trembled violently!

The Hundred Flower Pool guarded the mountain array and was broken.

"Go!"

Mo Jing stood with his hands and stepped into the flower pool.

As soon as he entered the Baihua Pool, he snorted and said, "Several female monks in Guyuan dared to sneak attack me secretly?"

"It was found!" Xiao Li's heart tightened.

The next moment, a group of nuns only felt a magnificent atmosphere in front of them and had to show their appearance.

Mo Jing narrowed his eyes and said gloomically, "Is it to surrender to my Yunjingzong and serve all my disciples of Yunjingzong? Or die. You can choose by yourselves!"

"Old man, I will never serve your Yunjingzong in my life!"

"Yes, our Baihuachi and Yunjingzong are not together!"

"The master was repeatedly forced by their Yunjingzong in those years, otherwise how could he die? We Baihuachi and you Yunjingzong are notable!"

"If there is no way out, we will serve a pig and not serve your Yunjingzong!"

"Pigs are much cuter than you Yunjingzong!"

This means obviously.

Of course, they can't serve a pig, but they are scolding Yun Jingzong for being worse than pigs and dogs.

But it's also true.

Women are more talented than men than swearing.

They scolded people and didn't turn around.

and——

They can pinch their waists and point at them.

Who is afraid of whom?

When Mo Jing heard this, his face suddenly changed. The female disciples of Baihuachi, although some young monks were quite quiet and did not know how to curse, some of them had to be said to be fierce and made people angry. Even if he was very determined, he couldn't help but feel a trace of anger.

"It seems that you are looking for death!" Mo Jing sneered.

"These nuns seem to listen to you!"

As he spoke, he looked at Xiao Li, the leader.

Xiao Li didn't say anything.

"Go to hell!"

After the words fell, his mouth opened, and the true qi was born from his mouth. An angry fire suddenly spit out from his mouth and waved his sleeves again. The sword in his hand fell in an instant, and the magnificent true qi directly formed a road of true qi, and the long sword spirit killed Xiao Li.

Xiao Li looked awe-pressed. Even if he strode back, thirty or fifty air swords were born and hit this breath of anger.

The two men made quick moves.

It's just that the power of this fire is easy to stop, and the sword spirit that follows the fire is difficult to resist.

Mo Jing's sword, the magnificent Zhenqi directly forms a road of Zhenqi. This road of Zhenqi has turned into that sword spirit, and its power can't be resisted by ordinary Guyuanjing.

"Go to hell!" Mo Jing sneered and slapped out again. The magnificent true air in his body gushed out in an instant, and a golden palm print appeared in the void and hit Xiao Li fiercely.

The gap between the two is too different.

Xiao Li was difficult to support. At this moment, the golden palm print once fell down and slapped on Xiao Li's resistance.

The next moment, Xiao Li only felt her delicate body tremble.

The blood in the body is rolling and cannot be recovered.

A mouthful of blood spit out.

"Senior sister!"

"How's your sister?"

Xiao Lidai frowned, her chest rose and fell from time to time, and her breathing was difficult to calm down. When the blood at the corners of her mouth overflowed, she looked charming, but her dark and clear eyes were full of stubbornness and firmness, and there was no intention to retreat.

Hundred Flower Pool——

Baihuachi is the sect that her master will protect all his life.

Her master died, and she had to protect the Hundred Flower Pool no matter what.

Anyway...

Nor can it.

"Let's go!" Mo Jing said coldly.

As soon as this word fell, the disciples and elders of Yunjingzong cast spells one after another and rushed up to the Baihua Pool!

There are more than 300 monks, and the number is very large. Compared with Baihuachi, whether it is cultivation or quantity, it is more fierce!

A group of female monks in Baihuachi watched more than 300 monks rush up.

"It's coming!"

"Roar!"

But at this moment, the sound of a dragon suddenly fell.

I don't know where the roar came from. Between the lightning, a demon dragon suddenly appeared in the hundred flower pool. The dragon's tail rolled fiercely and instantly hit the flying Yunjing Sect monks. The demon dragon's tail scattered an amazing demon spirit. In an instant, the demon spirit was everywhere. I don't know how many Yunjingzong monks died. On this tail.

"Hmm!"

Don't be shocked.

This——

It turned out to be a demon dragon in the sea of gas!

Kill a demon dragon in the sea of gas halfway!

Not only the disciples of the flying throne died, but also the elders of Guyuanjing were seriously injured under that tail.

You should know that Longmei's body cultivation has reached the body of Kaitai. When Qixiu and Ye Xuan are perfectly integrated, she has reached the realm of Qihai. With that tail, with amazing demonic spirit, the ordinary Guyuan realm is difficult to resist.

Indeed.

The demon dragon is the dragon girl.

And the one standing on Longmei's body is Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan frowned, stood on the body of the dragon girl demon dragon, looked at a group of immortals in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Yun Jingzong's monk?"

"Chizhu!"

"The owner of the pool is back!"

When a group of female monks in Baihuachi saw Ye Xuan fall here, their eyes suddenly showed joy.

"Lord Chi, Sister Xiao Li is injured. It's this old sister Xiao Li who was injured!"

"Xiao Li is injured?" Ye Xuan turned around and really saw Xiao Li with a pale face in the crowd.

Seeing Xiao Li's injury, Ye Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not a major injury.

"Who are you!" Ye Xuan said in a low voice.

"You are the owner of the Hundred Flower Pool!" Mo Jing narrowed his eyes and said.

There has been a storm in his heart.

Didn't you say that the owner of Baihuachi Pool is the strength of Guyuanjing, but today, it turned out to be the Qihaijing, and not only that, the demon dragon under its feet is also the strength of Qihaijing!

He has retreated.

Jokingly, with a pair, he has just entered the sea of gas and can't take such a big risk.

"I am the owner of the Hundred Flower Pool!" The murderous intention suddenly appeared in Ye Xuan's eyes.

"Dragon Girl!"

"Roar!"

The next moment, the demon dragon turned into a delicate young girl.

"Which one am I dealing with?" Longmei smiled and said.

"I'll deal with him, and I'll leave the rest to you!" Ye Xuan pointed to Mo Jing.

"Why are you so powerful! No, I'm going to deal with this old guy!" Long Mei was a little indignant.

Ye Xuan's eyes are full of murderous intent.

"The disciple of Baihuachi is injured. If he is the owner of Baihuachi, he must take revenge!"

After saying this, the bamboo sword in Ye Xuan's hand has appeared!

He has expressed his temperament to Yun Jingzong. He is very protective of his shortcomings. The female practitioners of Baihuachi frankly take him, worry about him, and miss him. This is his home.

He just can't see the nun of Baihuachi injured.

In his eyes, what a broken rule can't match his hundred flower pool female monk.

The disciple of Baihuachi was injured.

If you are the owner of the pool, you should take revenge!

Otherwise, the title of pool owner is too unsuccessful.

"Jiang Qiao, this is what I owe you in my last life."

"However, you can become the owner of the Hundred Flower Pool--

"Thank you!"