Chapter 126 The Return of Ten Thousand Horses

"How to sacrifice it to the magic sword?"

Hearing Qin Mo's question, Bai Xie smiled, "Hey hey! You can first step into the realm of gathering and cultivating Yuanyuan. Remember to help me portray the 'three-shaped evil array'.

"I'm the Red Devil's 'Three-shaped Magic Array'!" The Red Devil also hurriedly added.

"I already know that you don't have to talk about it every day." Qin Mo replied sullenly.

As for whether it is necessary to gather together to cultivate the Yuanjing to 'sacrifice', Qin Mo has reservations in his heart. If you can depict the evil spirits with double beads now, I guess you will know the method of 'sacrifice' now.

Forget it! Qin Mo shook his head and continued to count the harvest just now.

A blue beaded pin was lifted by a force and floated in front of Qin Mo.

This is a well-made beaded pin, as blue as the sea. The round body seems to be made of blue jade, engraved with a few spiral lines and hovering up.

There is a jewel at the top, and some images inside it flow slowly, like the eye of the blue dragon, and the image is like a living thing.

What's more surprising is that there are a pair of light blue wings on both sides of the gem. The wings are thin and seem to be nothing, but they give people a wonderful feeling of wanting to fly.

Qin Mo stretched out a finger and gently touched it. Suddenly, the beads spread its wings, and wisps of light blue light wrapped around Qin Mo's fingers, like the starlight in the night sky, soft and peaceful.

Such a beaded pin can be called an ingenious and extraordinary thing.

Looking at this ingenious blue pearl, Qin Mo's happy heart suddenly cooled down, and a kind of sadness filled Qin Mo's whole heart in an instant.

"Pearl, Rouji..." Endless pain crawled on Qin Mo's face, which was an unforgettable pain.

"Rouji! My husband is sorry that I have never bought you an ornament. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

This sudden heavy pain disintegrated Qin Mo's spiritual defense in an instant, and even the persistent consciousness was blurred.

In the dark, Qin Mo seemed to see the tenderness like water again, and his face as gentle as the moon was smiling. This smile is still so beautiful and touching, just like ten years ago...

"Joo Ji, will my husband buy you a bead hairpin next time when you go to the city?"

"My husband doesn't need it. I don't ask for anything. I only want to be with my husband forever, so I am satisfied. Yi Ren put down the needle and thread in his hand and held up a pair of black clothes made of good cloth, "husband! My concubine knitted a dress for you, and my husband tried to see if it didn't fit. My concubine's craftsmanship is not good, please don't blame my husband!"

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"Ten years, ten years, Rouji!" Qin Mo was full of guilt and said to himself. The endless sadness was like a jagged array to cut his heart. "Rouji, now you know that it is the superior cloth you exchanged with your dowry!"

"Ten years, ten years... My husband is incompetent, my husband is incompetent, and I haven't revenged for you yet! Ah——————" Under endless grief, Qin Mo, regardless of being in the 'dead door', looked up to the sky and roared, telling an unforgettable love that will never be reciprocated...

"Ah————————————"Ah————————......

This roar full of great sadness resounded through the earth and rushed to the sky, as if the world was echoing the man's howling.

There is no love and no help. What can there be more painful in the world than it?

" hiss——————" hiss——————" hiss————"......

It seemed to hear Qin Mo's grief roar, and the roar of Wan Ma Qi came from the far away sky and resounded in Qin Mo's ears.

In Dantian, the demon's double beads shook in a flash, and they are coming again...

Sure enough, on the edge of the sky.

Endless black clouds are rolling in, death, blood-eating, killing, solemnity..., all kinds of momentum are revealed in the world.

"Qin Mo, stand and don't move! Don't run!" The red devil is screaming.

"I'm down. What's your name if you have nothing to do? If you scream casually, you'll die! Call out that iron pimple. I fell down. My heart beats so fast. Bai Xie said while complaining that Qin Mo had nothing to do.

At this time of danger, there is no need for white evil to remind you. Qin Mo hurriedly called out the mysterious iron block integrated into his body, and then looked up at the endless sky...

Above the sky.

Wanqi drove a skeletoned military horse and came with the momentum sweeping everything. In an instant, they have crossed the endless void and reflected in Qin Mo's eyes.

In front of it is still the three horses with a long gun in hand and black armor, showing the spirit of endless killing.

Suddenly, the three riders suddenly accelerated, broke the void, and flashed directly on the battlefield.

Broken void - 'God'! They are 'god'!

When the three riders landed, they stopped in front of Qin Mo. The breath of endless killing is like a heavy mountain, almost so that Qin Mo can't breathe. Even the body of the refining and quenching body is involuntarily trembling.

'God' is as powerful as the sea, and 'God' is as powerful as prison!

Qin Mo suppressed the desire to retreat. If he did not retreat, he would never retreat.

Finally, the black clouds ran down. Wanqi landed and stood behind the leader of the three horses. The black earth was once again occupied by the endless breath of death.

Wan Qi was watching silently, and Wan Shuang's eyes of killing bloomed with the eyes of the remnants of death in ancient times, and fell on Qin Mo in an instant.

Suddenly, with a "bang", Qin Mo finally couldn't suppress the fear in his heart and took a few steps back.

There was not a word in the whole process of Wanqi, but the feeling brought to Qin Mo was like thousands of troops and horses sprinting, and the goal of the sprint was himself.

It's too powerful, they're too powerful! They are the cavalry ruled by the 'God'!

Suddenly, Wan Dao's eyes of death moved away from Qin Mo's body, they, they...

Qi Qi pays attention to Qin Mo's hands!

At this moment, Qin Mo's hand is the mysterious dark iron block! What is it?

There seemed to be an inexplicable induction. The mysterious iron block in Qin Mo's hand suddenly shook, and endless purple light bloomed from inside.

As soon as the purple light came out, it directly shone on Qin Mo, as if he had recognized the Lord, and immediately turned Qin Mo into a purple color.

"Hss——————————————" Tens of thousands of horses roared neatly and stunned the world.

Like the last time, Wan Qi got off the horse again, and ten thousand heads hung down with a 'bang', kneeling on one knee...

Qin Mo was terrmented. This was the first time he had accepted the worship of Wanqi under extreme sobriety.

What on earth is this? They are 'god', and 'god' actually worship me Qin Mo?

At this moment, Qin Mo can't say anything, or anything is superfluous. Because-

Now Qin Mo doesn't feel a little honored, but is full of fear! They..., they may not worship Qin Mo at all, but worship--

Mysterious iron block!

In horror, Qin Mo looked down at this dark and inexplicable, full of cracks, just like a mysterious iron block of black iron. Endless doubts surged into Qin Mo's heart in an instant. He has never been so surging and fierce as at this moment!

What is this mysterious iron block? What the hell is it? Even 'God' will worship it!

All of a sudden!

Wan Qi got up and interrupted the endless doubts in Qin Mo's heart.

At this moment, they didn't get up and leave like last time, but...

Suddenly, the first three riders, three 'god', the long gun in his hand was raised in an instant, and the endless sharp gun pointed straight-

Qin Mo!

"What? Are they going to kill me?" Qin Mo was suddenly shocked, and his whole body seemed to fall into an ice cellar, extremely cold!

'God'! Three 'god' wants to kill me?!