Chapter 1311 Young Master Mo Xin

Chapter 1311

"I want this."

When that indifferent voice sounded, a palm penetrated the space and grabbed the copper piece in Muchen's hand. The speed was like thunder, catching people off guard.

If he were an ordinary person, he might not be able to react if something was taken away from his hands at this time. However, Muchen was obviously not among those ordinary people.

His face suddenly turned cold when he stretched out his hand, and a sharp look flashed across his dark eyes.

He didn't pay attention to the copper piece that was about to be taken away. His other palm suddenly retracted and turned into a knife. At the same time, in his eyes, the St. Buddha Tower emerged, and the vast and powerful spiritual power was at this moment. It poured into the palm of my hand like a torrent.

Buzz!

The spiritual power as if it was solid condensed on Muchen's palm, and it was like a real blade. The light blade of spiritual power vibrated, and even the space was torn apart.

If this knife was struck, even the Earth Supreme Dzogchen's arm would be broken into two parts in an instant.

"Huh?"

The spiritual palm blade slashed hard, and a startling sound also sounded at this time. Apparently the person who made the move was also frightened by Muchen's sharp and decisive counterattack.

If he insisted on grabbing the copper piece at this time, Muchen would probably leave his palm and the copper piece in his palm behind the moment he succeeded.

"snort."

The person who took action thought for a moment, then changed his grasp into fingers, curled his two fingers together, gathered the majestic spiritual power, and stabbed Mu Chen's palm fiercely with the force of a needle point against a wheat awn.

Tsk!

In the next moment, the fingers and palms collided fiercely, and ripples of spiritual power visible to the naked eye suddenly exploded. The space was shattered like glass at this time.

The space fragments shot out violently, but Muchen and the figure quickly retreated. As the sleeves waved, a torrent of spiritual power roared out, scattering all the sharp space fragments.

As he retreated, Muchen's eyes looked up at the person who made the move with a slightly sinister look, and then his eyes narrowed slightly.

Because he discovered that the person who took action was no stranger. He was the young master Mo Xin of the ancient Buddhist clan.

At this time, Mo Xin stared at Muchen expressionlessly, with a cold meaning in his eyes. He stretched out his palm and said lightly: "Give me that thing."

His tone was flat, but there was a sense of arrogance. After all, with his status, few of the younger generation of the ancient Futu clan dared to steal what he liked.

But it was a pity that Muchen was still not among them. Therefore, when he heard Mo Xin's words, he just smiled and said calmly: "Although you are from the ancient Futu clan, it seems that your parents did not teach you what politeness is." .”

"Son of sin, you are seeking death!"

Hearing Muchen's sarcasm, Mo Xin's eyes suddenly turned cold, and traces of murderous intent surged out of his eyes, causing the entire area to suddenly become icy cold.

There are many people in this trading area. The confrontation between the two people immediately attracted a lot of attention. However, no one said anything to stop it. Instead, they were very interested. After all, in this ancient holy abyss, there is no one. Rules and strength are the most important principles.

Many powerful people had vaguely heard about Mo Xin. After all, he was a young master of the Ancient Buddha Clan, so they also knew how powerful Mo Xin was. But what made them a little strange was that the young man named Muchen , who seems to be no more powerful than a high-ranking Supreme Being, actually dares to mock Mo Xin to his face like this. Where does this give him the confidence?

When many eyes were focused on this area, there were several figures stopping on a huge rock not far away and casting their sights in that direction. When they saw that the people facing each other turned out to be Muchen and Mo Xin. , the complexion has some changes.

"This guy really doesn't know how to provoke Mo Xin!" The delicate and angry voice came from a young girl. She also had a pretty face, but she was looking in that direction angrily.

And this woman is the Qingling of the ancient Futu clan.

Next to her, a delicate woman dressed in white like snow and exuding an iceberg-like aura was naturally Qingshuang from the ancient Buddha tribe.

She looked at the situation over there and frowned slightly. As a member of the Ancient Buddha Clan, she naturally knew how tyrannical Mo Xin was. Among the younger generation of the Ancient Buddha Clan, he was the only one who could compete with Xuan Luo. Be competitive.

And if it were her, I am afraid that with all her strength, she could only maintain her undefeated state, but it would still be impossible to gain the upper hand.

Mo Xin and Xuan Luo are both at the top level of the Great Perfection. They can basically be said to be small invincible existences under the Heavenly Sovereign.

And Muchen didn't know why he confronted him, and the consequences were probably going to be quite bad.

Thinking of this, Qingshuang Yinya bit her red lips lightly and was about to step out. She promised Aunt Xuan that she would give Muchen some help as much as possible so that he would not be targeted by Xuan Luo and Mo Xin. .

Therefore, even though she knew that being against Mo Xin would not do her any good, she still chose to come forward.

Seeing this, Qing Ling on the side couldn't help but want to hold Qing Shuang. After all, she also knew very well that being at odds with Mo Xin would put a lot of pressure on Qing Shuang.

However, Qingshuang just waved her hand, which made her stop her hand. Immediately, she could only stomp her foot bitterly, and stared angrily at Muchen who was at the center of the storm in the distance. She didn't expect that they had just arrived here. Muchen got involved.

She quickly followed Qingshuang, but at this moment, Qingshuang's steps suddenly stopped, and then her body stopped.

"Sister Qingshuang, what's wrong?" Qing Ling asked with some confusion. Has Sister Qingshuang changed her mind again? But Muchen was Aunt Jing's son after all, and he could be considered one of their Qingmai leaders. It would be really uncomfortable if he was allowed to be dealt with here.

Thinking of this, Qing Ling also felt extremely conflicted.

However, Qingshuang didn't pay attention to her contradiction. The pretty face covered with frost looked to the right. Qingling looked along, and then her face couldn't help but change.

I saw several figures standing not far away. In the leading position, I saw a handsome man with an imposing figure standing with his hands behind his back. He looked at Qingshuang with a smile, making her pace faster. I can't even step out.

"It's Xuan Luo, he's here anyway!" Qing Ling whispered with an ugly face.

Qingshuang's cheeks became increasingly cold because she knew the meaning in Xuan Luo's eyes. If she wanted to help Muchen, the latter would intercept her.

She clenched her jade hands tightly, her eyes flickering for a moment, but in the end she did not take another step, because she knew that it was just in vain. Once Xuan Luo tried to intercept, she would not be able to break through.

"Mu Chen, I hope you can find a chance to escape as soon as possible."

Qingshuang looked at Muchen who was at the center of the storm from a distance and sighed in her heart.

Xuan Luo, who was not far away, looked away casually after seeing Qing Shuang stop, and then looked at Muchen's figure in the distance playfully, murmuring in his heart: "What are these two guys fighting for?" Woolen cloth?"

Because of the distance, he could tell that Muchen and Mo Xin were grabbing something, but he didn't know exactly what it was, and he wasn't sure if Mo Xin wanted to cause trouble for Muchen and deliberately got involved.

"Is that the sinner who has been so popular among your ancient Futu clan recently?" As Xuan Luo was puzzled, a soft and charming laughter came from beside him.

The person who spoke was a woman in a black skirt. She had an extremely beautiful face, her skin was like white jade, and her eyebrows were like crescent moon. When she smiled, there was a hint of charm in the corners of her eyes, but she herself was It has a holy and noble temperament, which makes the charm even more charming.

This is a natural beauty.

"Haha, it seems that Miss Xin'er also knows the news in our ancient Futu clan very well." Xuan Luo said with a smile.

The woman named Xin'er blinked her bright eyes and said: "After all, I am also a quasi-saint of the Tailing Ancient Clan. It is not surprising to know this information, right?"

Xuan Luo also smiled and nodded. This woman in Xuan skirt, named Bai Xin'er, is a quasi-saintess named Ji Gao in the Tailing Ancient Clan. It is said that if she can complete the mission in the ancient holy abyss this time, task, then basically she will be identified as the saint of the Tailing Ancient Clan.

And with this kind of status, it is obvious that Xuan Luo has no choice but to befriend him.

"and"

Bai Xin'er smiled, but as her eyes moved, they stopped at the stunningly bright girl next to Muchen, with an inexplicable taste in her eyes.

"The girl next to him is my biggest opponent in the Ancient Holy Abyss this time."

"It's not a big deal for me, the low-ranking Supreme Being, how can I compete with Miss Bai Xin?" Xuan Luo smiled, his eyes swept over Luo Li, and there was also a sense of surprise in the depths of his eyes, but then he restrained himself. got up.

"Brother Xuanluo is really good at talking." Bai Xiner covered her mouth and chuckled, as playful as an elf.

While the two were talking, as more and more people gathered in the trading area, the evil aura in Mo Xin's eyes became stronger and stronger. The next moment, he stepped out fiercely.

boom!

A terrifying spiritual power fluctuation that was so powerful that it made many powerful people present slightly tremble, swept across like a volcano, and at the same time, Mo Xin's voice full of evil spirit also sounded.

"If you don't want to eat after toasting, then follow me back to the ancient Buddha Clan and go to jail in the bar!"

"A despicable sinner who overestimates his own abilities!"

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