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Chapter 3246: 3246 What I regret the most is not this

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    "There's no need for this. If you can't hold back, what should you do if you get hurt?" Maharaja Mo stroked his long beard and said reservedly.

    "Yes, yes, don't be so troublesome. Others are envoys of kings. They are powerful. Fenghua, don't you look down on others when you say that? He is going to contradict what he says, and if he spreads it, it won't make people laugh. Hurry up and don't waste time."  " Tang Junhou said impatiently.

    He is still waiting to watch the excitement, how can he have time to listen to their chirping.

    "" Mo Qingqiu was going to be reserved and immediately went down the donkey, but this time, Tang Junhou choked and couldn't say a word.

    "That's right, let's do it that way, Lord Envoy, please." Hearing what Tang Junhou said, Gu Fenghua also felt that it would not be good for Lord Envoy to go back on his word, and spreading the word would only damage his reputation, so he stopped insisting  , raised the long sword.

    Well, now, Mr. Junshi has no chance to go down the slope for the last time.

    "My lord, please!" Luo Enen and the others also said in unison.

    This time, the few people had no reservations, and they all circulated their holy energy to the extreme, and all their spiritual thoughts were integrated into this sword.  Although he hadn't made a move yet, his momentum was clearly stronger than Cai Cai's.  Even Qin Haofang and others who retreated far away to the wall felt the tremendous pressure, and their breathing was slightly stagnant.

    On Mo Qingqiu's face, he still maintained the indifferent smile that a top powerhouse should have. Looking at Gu Fenghua and the others, his eyes were filled with the praise and appreciation that an elder should have, but the hands behind his back were trembling slightly.

    Regret, for the first time in many years, Mr. Jun Shi regretted it.

    If he had known that a few people teaming up with a single sword would be so terrifying, he shouldn't have suppressed his cultivation base at the second rank of Emperor Saint, and he shouldn't have pretended to be an expert when Gu Fenghua took the initiative to ask him to let go of the restriction and improve his cultivation base.  Reserved, isn't this a death penalty?

    However, what he regrets the most is not this, but another thing.  Your Excellency looked at Tang Junhou again, full of remorse: why, didn't you make up your mind earlier and slap this talkative monkey to death, slap to death, slap to death, slap to death

    "One sword, break the sky!"

    "Nine Heavens, Phantom Thunder!"

    "Beidou, Batian!"

    "Holy Soul, Tianpo!"

    Envoy Mo had no time to slap Tang Junhou to death, because at the next moment, Gu Fenghua and the others slashed out again with a sword focused on it.  Afraid of accidentally hurting Mo Qingqiu before, several people still had reservations, but this time, out of respect for the envoy, several people did their best without any reservations.

    The four sword glows completely converged and merged, and the color of the world changed.

    The third rank of Emperor Saint, the pinnacle!  Feeling the power of this sword, Mo Qingqiu's eyelids twitched a few times, and he felt like crying for a moment.

    Don't forget, he suppresses his cultivation now, only the second rank of Emperor Sage.  No matter how strong the original strength is, if it is suppressed to this extent, how can it block the powerful sword of the emperor's third-rank peak?

    If he is facing other envoys, he can take a few steps back to avoid them for the time being. Anyway, they are both envoys. Their strengths and identities are originally between Zhong Bo. Each has its own strengths in sword skills and holy methods, let alone avoiding the edge temporarily.  Well, even losing is nothing to be ashamed of.  But what he is facing now is just a girl who has just been promoted to Emperor Saint, plus three juniors who have not even reached Emperor Saint, and the big talk is in the front, so how can he back down?

    Gritting his teeth, Mo Qingqiu raised his palm and slapped it bravely.

    There was another loud bang, sand, stones and dust flew in the yard, and Mo Qingqiu's figure disappeared again.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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