147 Life Inspiration

147 Life Inspiration

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Although he secretly took care of himself, Mo Jian did not expect that this soul third-level young man immediately killed him as soon as he heard that he came from the plane college.

While he was furious, he immediately unfolded the small teleportation holy method, and his body swept straight out seven meters. He dodged this claw and said coldly, "I don't know you before. Why did you do such a heavy hand?"

"Du Donglai, stop it!" The woman also shouted at the same time.

Du Donglai saw that a big soul master actually avoided his attack. His face was lightless and his anger was even more angry. He sneered, "Since the plane college, which was blind six years ago, has actually turned out a genius like me, I swear that the people of the plane college will kill one by one from now on!"

Six years ago, Du Donglai, who was cultivated by the soul, was ordered by his family to enter the plane college. This person regards himself very highly and disdains the method of selecting students from the plane college. He thought he was superior and was eliminated in the first round that he didn't want to be tested. Du Dong came to Deng and cursed at the plane college. As a result, he was angrily shot by the training instructor and broke eight ribs. This tutor is the one who trained Mo Jian to open his mouth and shut his mouth. You are a group of garbage brothers.

Du Dong came back to his family because he did not complete the task and was severely punished. From then on, Du Donglai hated the plane college and vowed that the people of the plane college would kill one by one.

Mo Jian happened to meet this psychopathic guy.

The woman stopped in front of Du Donglai and frowned, "The ancestors have told us that our enemy is the Yecha clan. Try not to hurt the members of the alliance."

Du Donglai sneered and said, "Nineteenth sister, you know my hatred with the plane college. This guy deserves to be unlucky and let me run into an order. How can there be any reason to let it go?

Du Shimei hesitated for a moment and looked at Mo Jian again. Seeing that this middle-aged man was ordinary, he must be an ordinary person from the plane college. She whispered, "Then move quickly!"

"Give you the last chance, kneel down, say that the plane college is garbage, and then beg me to spare your life. Maybe I will let you go!" Du Donglai's negative test.

He hated the plane college to the bone and never let go of Mo Jian's thoughts. He is just eager to see Mo Jian scolding the plane college and begging for mercy like a dog before his death, which can vent his hatred more.

Mo Jian already knew at this time that these two were the Du family of the four oldest families in the whole plane. He doesn't want to provoke such a strong enemy. What's more, he has a good impression on Du Miao, who is like a mist. However, he clearly heard the unscrupulous dialogue between the two, his face remained calm, and his heart was already killing himself.

The third level of soul, great! Let you be the first person to save Lu Wenya!

Seeing that Mo Jian was motionless and didn't say a word, Du Donglai said, "I don't know what is alive or dead. In this case, let's go and see the King of hell!"

Du Donglai flew to bully him, with five claws like hooks, and viciously grabbed Mo Jian's throat.

He wants to crush Mo Jian's neck into pieces.

Wh!

The sudden muffled thunder sounded in the clear sky, and there was not even a blink of an eye. A black arrow suddenly shot and turned into a fire dragon, accurately shot at Du Dong's palm.

Then, he saw the mountain-moving black-horned bow in Mo Jian's hand.

Du Donglai sneered. A big soul master also dared to oppose himself and grabbed it with his backhand. He originally wanted to grab this arrow in the palm of his hand. He never thought that the speed of this arrow was far faster than he expected. He should have grabbed the tip of the arrow and could only hold the arrow feathers. The front end of the tip of the arrow actually pierced his lower arm, which was very painful.

"You are looking for death..."

He suffered such a big loss without making an offence, which made Du Donglai shocked and angry. However, he only said three words, and suddenly there was continuous thunder and clicks around him. A cold and sharp breath swept across the whole body in an instant. Du Donglai was shocked and subconsciously avoided it. Unfortunately, it was too late!

When he was only one foot away from his throat, the Daben Thunder Sword appeared. With cold light, like a real sword, it pierced his throat like a broken bamboo, directly transparent, and shot more than ten meters away before it exploded.

Du Donglai's throat spewed blood wildly, stared at Mo Jian in disbelief, and slowly fell to the ground.

Mo Jian's lips were cold, and his body flashed and fell in front of him. He first took off his storage bracelet and threw it to Qing Chan. Instead of a hand knife, he simply cut off the blood-stained head and threw it into the corner of the bright mirror.

Ten heads, so far one of them.

After doing this, Mo Jian was still expressionless. As soon as he turned, the black arrow was aimed at Du Shimei, who was completely stunned seven meters away.

A big soul master actually killed Du Donglai, who had a small reputation in the family?

At this time, no matter how stupid Du Shimei is, she knows that the seemingly ordinary middle-aged man in front of her is actually a very powerful predecessor.

"Senior, spare...life!" Du Nineteen said tremblingly.

Mo Jian's heart moved and asked coldly, "Do you know Du Miao?"

"She is my cousin!" Du Nineteen answered quickly. I secretly thought that Du Miao was studying in the plane college. Could it be that this person is her tutor?

After thinking for a little, Mo Jian shouted, "Get out of here!"

Du Shimei was amnesty, thanked her and left in a hurry.

When Du Nineteen went far away, Mo Jian flew forward slowly. Just now, he only came out with two arrows. The first type is Du Donglai, who actually injured the third level of the soul. If it was impossible to do it before, it was definitely impossible to do it. It was an example to compete with Dongfang Shaoyang. It can be seen that although the first four strategies have not been integrated, the previous insights have made the Qing Emperor's ten strategies enter a new level, and the power of each arrow has been greatly enhanced.

In addition, unlike the King Kong hammer, the Benz Thunder Sword will not empty the soul power in the divine sea. As far as I was concerned, it would not be a problem to shoot 20 or 30 arrows, which also gave Mo Jian great confidence.

"The people of the Du family are really well-fed! Wow, haha... more than 10,000 soul crystals, more than 30 million soul stones. There are also two fifth-order soul weapons. There are also a lot of elixir, but we don't like it!"

Qingchan happily took a look at Du Donglai's belongings and was happy, which was his favorite thing to do. However, when he saw a broken white charm, he suddenly rushed up and said in a shocked voice, "Bad! Run away! Don't be caught by the Du family!"

Mo Jian immediately started flying with all his strength, and his speed was doubled. He asked, "What's wrong?"

"Mother, it is the true inspiration of life! I didn't expect the Du family to do this!" Qing Chan shouted, "The true charm of life inspiration is an eighth-order rune, which is extremely difficult to refine. Many nine-grade runes may not be able to get them out. This symbol has no power to attack. Within ten thousand miles, if anyone with this charm dies, others can immediately feel it, and they can accurately sense the place of his death! This Du family is indeed one of the oldest four families on the plane. The disciple actually carried this damn thing! Ten thousand miles away, for the real strong, it will arrive in the blink of an eye, run away quickly!"

Mo Jian frowned and ran forward with all his strength, three points faster. After a while, it had been a hundred miles away, and then I heard an angry voice rolling like waves of tides and spread: "Who killed my Du family? Get out of here!"

"It's not good! It's the thousand-mile voice of the strong man of the soul emperor!" Qing Zen roared.

Mo Jian immediately used the secret of reincarnation and restored his real cultivation, but his face changed into a young man with fair skin, black eyes, and full of Xiao Zhengtai. The speed of flight has not slowed down. The strong man at the level of the soul emperor, his mind covers hundreds of miles, and I'm afraid he has found himself long ago.

"Everyone within 300 miles, give me Du Lei to roll here! Whoever dares to take another step will die under me!" The sound rumbled again, and the magnificent sound was even shocked by the clouds in the sky.

"He's mother, 300 miles away, this is a strong man above the third level of the Soul Emperor! Much more powerful than that perverted Dean Lan!" Qing Chan shouted again.

Mo Jian did not hesitate to turn back and saw a thin high-aged man standing with his hands behind his back, with a gloomy face and a big black tumor the size of a fist on his chin, adding a little fierce and ferocious. Standing beside him is Du Nineteen, who is obviously the soul emperor Du Lei.

Seeing Mo Jian's handsome appearance, Du Shimei's eyes showed a bright color.

"Kid, where are you from?" Du Lei's eyes fell on Mo Jian, like two cold sword blades.

Mo Jian's whole body was cold, like falling into an ice cave. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm from the evolution sect!"

"Vinion?" Du Lei's eyes showed a trace of fear, and he turned his head and asked, "Nineteenth sister, is that person really from the plane college just now?"

Du Nineteen said, "It won't be wrong! He also recognizes his cousin Miaoer. I heard that I was Miao's cousin, so I let me go!"

Durey nodded and looked elsewhere. Then, three figures flew from different directions. The three respectfully saluted Du Lei and said, "I've met Elder Du!"

At first, the four families, the three major forces, plus the Dongyuan Royal Family, Baoshan College, Dongtian College and other places, with a total of more than 10,000, gathered at the entrance of the chaotic area. Du Lei's cultivation is profound and special in appearance, and these people have seen it.

"Tell me, where are you?" Du Lei snorted coldly.

One of them is from Baoshan College and the other is from Dongtian College. The last young man in white said, "I'm from the Transmutation!"

Mo Jian's heart jumped and said that it was not good.

"Vinvous sect? Do you recognize him?" Du Lei moved his expression and pointed to Mo Jian.

"I don't recognize it!" The young man in white.

"Do you have this person in your variant sect?" Du Lei's face changed, and the big sarcoma on his cheeks trembled slightly.

"Did he pretend to be my metapheme?" The young man in white sneered and said, "This time entering the chaotic area, I have only 124 sects, with the smallest number of people. Absolutely no him, and I have never seen this person!"

Du Lei walked step by step to Mo Jian and said, "Kid, pretending to be a sect, why? To be honest, otherwise Real Madrid * you will be killed in the palm of your hand!"

When Du Nineteenth Sister saw that Mo Jian's eyes were clear and handsome, she just took a look and was moved. He hurriedly said, "Uncle Lei, it was a middle-aged man who just killed Du Dong."

"say! Why pretend!" Du Lei ignored it and said it in a harsh tone.