The reincarnation of the heavens

Chapter 94 The General's Egor

"Master, uncle! Kill them and avenge your brother!"

"Master, uncle! Kill them and avenge your brother!"

"Master, uncle! Kill them and avenge your brother!"

"Master, uncle! Kill them and avenge your brother!"

......

Behind the seven Moyan Sect red-clothed practitioners, forty disciples in black shouted to kill. As for the seven Mo Yanzong red-clothed repairers...

At this time, Yan looked at the six people, and then said with hatred, "Okay! If the general wants to protect him, then forgive us for being rude!"

"Kill them!" Kill them!" ......

A fiery red fan suddenly appeared in the hands of the seven red repairers. There seemed to be a terrible flame in the fan, because since the seven fans came out, even Qin Mo, who was ten miles away, felt a little hot.

Is it that the previous seven condensed black lights came from them? It's so horrible that even the black ink in the ghost world may not be matched. How can Qin Mo be?

"Kill them!" Kill them!" ......

Forty disciples in black also took out their own weapons, almost all of which were swords...

"General, it's up to you!" At this juncture, Qin Mo Chuanyin apologized.

"Haha, a few practitioners of the Demon Yan Sect, what are I afraid of?" Hearing Qin Mo's apology, the black ink halberd in the secluded pointed forward, and even lacked the sound. He directly ignored the practitioners on the opposite side and laughed fearlessly!

So bold, worthy of being a general-level strong man!

The seven red-clad repairers of the Magic Yanzong were immediately furious when they heard the words, and the seven fans in their hands suddenly burst into a bunch of black flames. The black flame was like light, very solid, which was no difference from the previous seven black flames.

Just as the seven people were about to fan the black ink and Qin Mo, suddenly!

Two loud voices came from the distant western sky and resounded in everyone's ears, as if they were drinking in front of them.

"Those who violate the lineage of my first emperor's army will be killed without mercy!"

"Haha, Jiuzhou Mo Yanzong is so rampant, can't you find death?"

Forty-seven people of Moyanzong were suddenly shocked; the black ink in the secluded world still pointed forward, and his expression was the same; while Qin Mo was overjoyed when he heard the words, he quickly looked at the west sky behind.

However, the seven blood lights flew in, and the blood light swept through the dim yellow sky like a bloody rainbow.

In the first two blood lights, Lieutenant General Shura of Youjie and Lieutenant General Xialang of Kyushu suddenly jumped into the blood light, directly stepping into the void with the extremely strong body, which is a huge space distance.

Such a fearful cultivation made the seven practitioners in red suddenly extinguish the flame on the fan and looked at the comer solemnly.

In just two or three breaths, in just two or three breaths, Lieutenant General Shura and Xia Lang came to the front of Qin Mo and Black Mo, and then stood in the void.

The halberd pointed to the black ink in front of him and immediately withdrew the 'Nether Ghost halberd' and took a step forward to be ranked side by side with Shura and Xia Lang.

At this time, Qin Mo did not go up to join the fun and stayed behind to wait for the First Emperor's soldiers.

"Ha ha, who was so rampant just now that he dared to bully my First Emperor?" Xia Lang's slight smile makes people feel that the spring breeze is blowing.

However, the implication in the voice made the forty-seven people of the Demon Yanzong on the opposite side suddenly silent.

Together with the seven practitioners in red, including Yan Wumu, were silent. As for the 40 disciples in black who had just shouted to kill, they did not dare to say anything more.

"I am the Shura of Youjie, the cultivation of the Kyushu Demon Yan Sect, do you dare to fight?" In the face of the forty-seven people of the Demon Yanzong, Shura directly challenged.

"Dang--" A crisp and loud sound of knives poured into the ears of everyone present.

But see, in the center of the void ten miles apart, a huge knife suddenly appeared. The tip of the knife pointed to the ground, and the handle of the knife pointed to the sky, revealing a proud fighting spirit.

"Jiuzhou Moyan Sect practitioners, who dares to fight with me, Shura!" The loud voice asked the group of Mo Yanzong again.

The seven red-dressed practitioners of the Moyan Sect looked at each other and were still silent.

With such spirit and arrogance, Qin Mo suddenly remembered the world-class figure in the world more than six years ago - the King of Burial Heaven.

The momentum alone makes the heavens and the earth speechless, and the Kyushu is incompetent. Even the mysterious sarcophagus outside the sky, which came from the six-pointed evil array, fled in a hurry. It can really be called looking at the heavens and the world.

"Power! Power! If you have strength, you have everything!" Qin Mo's heart surged again with a strong desire for power.

"Ha ha, General Shura, they dare not fight with you! I don't think those old monsters from their sect have come to this world, haha!" It seems that Lieutenant General Xia Lang seems to know more about Kyushu Moyan Sect.

"Do you dare to ridicul my predecessors of Moyan Sect?" The seven Mo Yanzong repairers in red suddenly became furious.

"Well, what about my Xia Lang's ridiculing?"

Qin Mo looked at all this and immediately felt that he had done the right thing by joining the First Emperor's War.

"Brother, are you all right?" Qiu Bei, the first imperial soldier of Kyushu, stood side by side with Qin Mo, and then asked.

"Brother Qin, are you all right?" This is the first emperor of Kyushu 'big soldier' night thought!

"Brother Qin, are you all right? If something happens, we will be angry with you." This is the Cold River of the First Emperor's Soldier!

"Yes, the First Emperor's soldiers can't be bullied. Even our soldiers can travel around the world." This is the 'big soldier' of the first emperor of the ghost world!

"..."

At this time, the five First Emperor soldiers finally arrived. Everyone's simple but sincere greetings made Qin Mo more and more believe in these robes.

"Thank you, Qin Mo is fine. Ask the gentlemen to help Qin Mo. Qin Mo is very sorry. Thank you very much!" Qin Mo repeatedly bowed his hand to thank him.

As for this person, communication is important. Qin Mo absolutely understands that he is a person for two generations.

"That's good!"

"Haha! It turned out to be a faction of Kyushu Demon Yanzong. No wonder it's so rampant!"

"There are three generals. They are looking for death!"

"Hey hey, but there are so many of them."

"There are many people, hey hey, in the world, how dare there be more people than our First Emperor's soldiers?"

"Haha!" Haha--"

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At this time, Youjie Shura spoke again, and the loud voice shook the eardrums of the people of the Moyan Sect, "What, is there no one to fight?"

"Buzz-Buzz-Buzz-" In the center of the ten-mile void, the vast huge knife sounded like a psychic, as if it was also challenging.

"Emperor, don't bully people too much!" This time, the seven-red-clothed repairer of the Demon Yanzong finally stopped silent.

"Ha ha, too much bullying?" Hearing the response from the Moyan Sect, Lieutenant General Xia Lang smiled, his face was still full of spring breeze, and he had a little Confucian general demeanor. "Since it's too bullying, how about adding me?"

When the voice fell, the sound of a sword instantly resounded through the void.

"Hung——————" With the sound of the sword, a dragon-handled jade sword turned out and stood in the center of the ten-mile void, standing side by side with the vast huge knife of Shura.

"Add me!" The black ink in the ghost world also threw out his 'Netherworld halberd', but he saw that the 'Netherworld halvil' turned into a thousand-foot iron halberd and stood in the center of the ten-mile void.

"We will wait for all three generals!"

"We will wait for all three generals!"

"We will wait for all three generals!"

"Hiss--" Looking at the center of the ten-mile void, one knife, one sword and one halberd, all the forty disciples in black of the Moyan Sect took a breath of cold air...