Broken Night - Chapter 615

[Chapter 609 – Please Lord Grim (Part 2)]

Broken Night

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Chapter 609 – Please Lord Grim (below)

enter the heart palace with the gigantic spirit pattern, and the teenager grows up and becomes a young man.

Even though his eyes became more and more vicissitudes, his figure and face were still like that of a six-year-old child.

No matter how much the Djinn tribe valued him in the end, he and his mother were still scorned by this tribe for more than ten years.

So when his mother was old and returned to the ruins, he left the giant spirit tribe and came to the bloody front alone.

This is the most simple and direct world – the strongest are respected.

He gave up the clan name of the giant spirit clan, and called himself Mo Xiao.

Please don’t laugh.

After seeing his strength, who would dare to laugh?

Sijitian and Fentianshan both approached Mo Xiao, but they were all rejected by Mo Xiao.

He stayed on the bloody front like this for ten years.

In the past ten years, he has been the strongest person in the entire bloody front except for the masters of the Four Palaces or Hundred Patterns sent by the three major forces in turn.

Even in the bloody front, his prestige is even higher.

He is the king of the north on the bloody front.

The King of Blood, the King of Children, and the Lord of the River of Blood.

He has many names, but at least now when people talk about the name Mo Xiao, it is no longer a mockery of his dwarfism, but respect and awe.

His reputation was brought back through himself.

……

Shen Qiushu stared at Mo Xiao with a murderous look on his face.

What Mo Xiao did not match with the tender face and the height of the child was the indifference on his face.

He was like a lion, watching the local dog grinning at him with disdain.

On the contrary, seeing Xu Yan guessing his identity, he nodded slightly towards Xu Yan: “You are very good, I look forward to your fight with me when you grow up.”

Shen Qiushu was even more angry when he saw this, but when he remembered the gap between him and Mo Xiao, he was even more depressed.

“I’ve been brought in, so I’ll leave first.”

Shen Qiushu left, and he had to leave.

Staying here again, he doesn’t know if he can control himself.

After Shen Qiushu left, the three of Xu Yan were left here.

Mo Xiao’s expression did not fluctuate at Shen Qiushu’s departure.

He looked at Xu Yan and the others, his voice was cold: “You probably know the rules of my northern blood.”

Jin Qianji and others also nodded, and he himself came out first: “I’ll come first.”

He stood more than ten meters in front of Mo Xiao, with blood-red red flags fluttering in the wind on both sides.

And behind Mo Xiaohu’s head seat, there are a series of bloody fronts, masters below the Three Palaces or the Ten Patterns.

Occasionally, the eyes that fall on Mo Xiao are full of admiration.

“Disciple of Yunfu—Jin Qianji, I am here to teach you.”

Mo Xiao also “jumped” out of his chair and looked at Jin Qianji with a solemn expression: “Are you trying to break into the bloody way?”

Jin Qianji remained calm on his face .

Calmly: “Yes.”

“Okay.” Mo Xiao nodded, his eyes looking around for a week.

No matter how Xu Yan thought about it, he couldn’t bring together such a child’s appearance and the vicissitudes of life.

While he was thinking wildly, Mo Xiao’s voice sounded like a bronze bell: “Guests who venture into the bloody way, welcome without any

responsibility

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”

Where does this sound come from.

And soon, countless cultivators came, and at least hundreds of cultivators were seen, but they pulled the blood flag from the ground extremely fast.

And the tents on both sides of the flag road were also dismantled quickly.

About the time for a cup of tea, the surroundings have changed.

Countless blood flags were pulled up, stepped back, walked far away, and inserted them back to the ground.

If someone looks down from a high altitude, countless blood flags form a circle with a radius of hundreds of meters, like a fighting arena.

Perhaps seeing their doubts, Mo Xiao looked at a woman on the lower left side.

The woman understood and explained: “In the north, we give the highest level of respect to the warriors who break the bloody road, even if they die in the end.”

“This is the respect for the courage to challenge.

” The blood in the north has a deeper experience.

Perhaps for them, this is not as simple as an ordinary battle, but more like a noble ceremony and ritual.

This is a sacred battle of martial arts, but it is a matter of life and death.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The dozens or hundreds of northern cultivators surrounding the three raised their right feet and stomped on the ground together.

Naturally, there were tattooists, but the tattooists were physically strong, and with such a neat stamp of feet, the ground trembled slightly.

And Lan Mingxin even shrunk his figure behind Xu Yan, only a pair of small fox-like eyes poked out.

Mo Xiao, who was sitting back on the tiger-headed throne, also felt strange when he saw this scene. This Yunfu boy was too timid, right?

……

After a long time, Nine Sounds stepped foot.

Mo Xiao opened his mouth and said, “Blood-breaking Daoist, Yun Mansion Disciple – Jin Qianji. Cultivation is a pattern.”

“Who is going to fight first?” Mo Xiao did not specifically choose anyone to target Jin Qianji, but Let the northern cultivators decide for themselves.

But just after Mo Xiao finished speaking, more than a dozen figures took a step forward at the same time. When they saw someone vying with them, those more than a dozen people didn’t move at the same time, but their eyes fluctuated and they didn’t give in at all.

Mo Xiao said coldly, “What are you fighting for?”

“Choose the strongest one yourself.”

Mo Xiao obviously had a very high prestige on the bloody front. Under his cold drink, the eyes and expressions of the dozen or so figures became more and more intense. In a moment, the dozen or so figures retreated, and only one person came out.

The figure of this person is very thin, his complexion is slightly pale, and he looks like a young man who has not recovered from a serious illness.

It was just that the divine light flashed in his eyes, and Jin Qianji seemed to feel a slight tingling in his eyes.

What a powerful spirit!

The pinnacle of a pattern!

This first name to play is a tattoo artist at the peak of the first tattoo realm!

And looking at this person, although his face is blue and white, it is obvious from his appearance that he is not too old.

As expected of the North, the first battle that came out casually is so strong!

The sick young man clasped his fists slightly, even though such a simple action seemed to be very laborious and coughed twice: “Chang Tao, please advise Mr. Yunfu Liu.”

Jin Qianji smiled slightly, even if he felt that the enemy was not weak, he But he was not afraid: “Brother Chang, please advise!”

Chang Tao coughed twice: “Mr. Liu, be careful.”

Just as he was talking politely, Jin Qianji felt a sharp edge on his face. come!

He subconsciously flashed sideways, but a strand of black hair was cut off in a hurry.

Jin Qianji did not feel angry, but was surprised: “What a quick pattern.”

Chang Tao was still coughing, but there was a hint of surprise deep in his eyes.

“It is said that the disciples of the Yunfu are cultivating the way of fellow practitioners of body and spirit. Now that Mr. Six is so fast, I am afraid that the body is also stepping into the second palace, right?”

Jin Qianji didn’t have any intention to hide: “Exactly.”

Chang Tao With a pale face, he nodded: “As expected of Mr. Yunfu, if that’s the case, there will be no mercy for me.”

Jin Qianji was happy to see Hunting Heart: “Crushing the blood path is a matter of life and death, so it’s okay for Brother Chang to use it. “