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Chapter 1931 King Xuanqi

When I heard Huaiying's words, not to mention Mo Ziyun, Mo Qingxuan, Fei Li Qiankun and others were also frightened and their scalp was numb.

Just look at Mo Qingxuan and said carefully: "Young Master Huaiying, what you mean is..."

"Oh? Don't you understand?"

Young Master Huaiying smiled slightly and waved to the group of people who were raising the door.

Then he looked behind the crowd and the middle-aged man walked up.

Mo Qingxuan and Fei Li Qiankun looked at each other, but they didn't know who this man was.

After a while, Feili Qiankun seemed to have seen something, his eyes tightened countless times, but he was not sure, so he had to ask carefully, "You are..."

"This person is named Zhao Qiluo, and I am a dog I raise. Of course, you probably haven't heard of his name, but I think you all have heard of his name. What's his name...Zhengqi King?"

The Huaiying smiled and said to the end.

This sentence fell to the ground, boom!

Most of the people present had their brains blank in an instant.

Mo Qingxuan and Feili Qiankun's hearts have both stopped.

Everyone was stunned!

I saw Mo Qingxuan sitting on the ground with his butt, his face turned as blue, and his eyes widened, looking at the middle-aged man incredibly.

"Xuan...Xuanqi Zun? You...Are you Xuanqi Zun?" Mo Qingxuan's eyes were dull and he asked in a whisper.

"That...the Xuanqi Zun King who possesses the mysterious heart magic?" A soul whispered beside him.

"Impossible... King Xuanqi... How could he be here? And... and he even worshipped Diqing Gate? This is impossible..."

People were trembling and shocked.

"Zhengqi King? Xuanxin Miracle Art? Father...what is that?" Mo Ziyun looked at Mo Qingxuan dumbly and asked.

"A magic trick that can easily deprive others of their will!"

Before Mo Qingxuan could speak, Fei Li Qiankun on the other side took the lead in speaking.

"Deprive the will?"

Many people's hearts tightened.

"It is said that King Xuanqi has millions of walking corpses under his command! These walking corpses have all been deprived of their will by King Xuanqi and have become dolls that can be controlled by him at will. If he wants these people to go east, these people will never go west.

They committed suicide, and they would never live in vain. It can be said that these people are all his tools and playthings." Feili Qiankun whispered: "With this magic, the Xuanqi Zunwang quickly became a miracle

No one dares to provoke a overlord in Shengzhou, but... how could he be here...and... also became the subordinate of Mr. Huaiying..."

Feili Qiankun's face was filled with solemn expressions, and his eyes were filled with deep fear.

You should know that with this technique, Zhao Qiluo can continuously recruit powerful people with extraordinary strength.

How could a mere Diqing Gate hold such a overlord in his hands?

How did Huaiying do it?

"What, is this guy strange about being my dog? You don't think that the millions of waste he raised can pose any threat to this young master, right?" Huaiying put down his wine glass and said with a smile: "Or,

What questions do you have about my strength?”

"I dare not, I dare not!" Fei Li Qiankun hurriedly held his fists and bowed, and said in fear and fear: "Young Master is powerful, how can the Xuanqi Zun King be the opponent of your master?"

"Oh."

Huaiying chuckled, too lazy to pay attention to Feili Qiankun, turned his head and looked at Mo Ziyun and said, "Mo Ziyun, you can choose it yourself, should you obey me, or let me erase your will and become a non-existent one.

You can choose the soul's plaything."

Mo Ziyun's delicate body trembled slightly, and the pain and hesitation in her eyes became increasingly intense.

Finally, she suddenly raised her hand and rushed towards her forehead without hesitation. At the same time, she accumulated a rich power of time with her other hand and called them together.

This is to disrupt one's own time trajectory after committing suicide.

but...

With so many strong men here and the Xuanqi King here, Mo Ziyun wants to commit suicide, it is simply a fantasy!

Then I saw a strange ban falling on Mo Ziyun's palms.

The palms that rushed towards her head stopped instantly.

Mo Ziyun Qiu's eyes suddenly shrank.

She looked at the Xuanqi Zunwang, but saw that Xuanqi Zunwang just raised one hand.

Such a cloud of Yun Danfeng imprisoned her... The strength of this Xuanqi Zun King is probably not inferior to Yu Niantian!

"Mo Ziyun, you really disappointed me!"

Huaiying suddenly slapped the cup on the table.

Bang!

The cup and the table instantly turned into powder.

Huaiying stood up, stared at Mo Ziyun with cold eyes, and the man walked over.

Mo Ziyun's eyes were confused but she was a little firm, and she also looked at Huaiying.

"Are you rejecting the chance I give you?" Huaiying said expressionlessly.

"If I really get this so-called mysterious magic and become a walking corpse, I'm afraid what I say is not enough to be evidence. Let the Shenji Palace punish the Shentian Palace! Otherwise, why do you waste time with me here?

He had already let the Emperor Xuanqi take action!" Mo Ziyun gritted her teeth and said, "Since I can't die, let me become a walking corpse!"

"This is what you forced me, Mo Ziyun." Huaiying was furious: "Also do you think you'll be fine if you become a walking corpse? Don't forget that if you reject my gift, it will only affect the entire Mo family!"

After the words came, Huaiying shouted: "Take Mo Qingxuan and his wife down, give me Lingchi in front of this bitch, and sacrifice it alive!"

"ah?"

Mo Qingxuan was so scared that his face was pale and he hurriedly knelt down and begged: "Young Master, don't!"

"Huaiying! You..."

Mo Ziyun was also extremely frightened.

"quick!"

Huaiying shouted loudly.

"yes."

His subordinates ran away immediately.

Mo Qingxuan begged hard, but it was useless.

He had no choice but to turn his head, look at Mo Ziyun, and shout anxiously: "Ziyun! Daughter! My good daughter, are you really going to kill your father and mother, really want to harm the Mo family? You agree

Alright! Dad is begging you here, Dad kowtowed to you!!"

Mo Qingxuan begged wildly, and he was incredibly embarrassed.

He didn't want to die just like this, and he didn't want to die just like this.

"Miss, do you really want to watch the Mo family die because of you?"

"Miss... The God Heaven Palace is just one of your sects. My Mo family is the place where you gave birth to and raised you. Is it really worth it to sacrifice the Mo family for the God Heaven Palace?"

"Miss...please agree to Mr. Huaiying!"

"Miss, please!"

All the people from the Mo family knelt down, crying and shouting loudly.

Mo Ziyun didn't say a word, but her delicate body trembled violently.

At this time, she didn't know how to choose, and she was stunned to look at the place, at a loss.

And at this moment, a scream came from outside the door.
Chapter completed!
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