Supreme Medicinal God

When Mo Lingshan was about to be scared and cry, a figure came down from the sky and fell in front of Mo Lingshan. He was thin and clear, it was Mo Yun, the ancestor of Mo family.

He coldly said: "Who dare to say that our Fang Cunshan is a fart, I let him become fart."

Seeing Mo Yun appear, Li Dazhong and the short old man whispered in their hearts, bad, too bad, this old guy is the most protective of the calf, trying to snatch the little girl's long life iron ticket, it is not easy.

Mo Lingshan looked at the skinny Mo Yun suspiciously. He felt that Mo Yun was very much like the old man in the portrait of the grandfather in Fang Cunshan. The fairy bones were thinner than the characters in the portrait.

Mo Yun glanced at Mo Lingshan, a beautiful and beautiful little girl, and couldn't help but sigh. The parents of this generation of Fang Cunshan are too jerk. How to send a little girl in, this is not to send sheep into the tiger's mouth.

The outside world thinks of the longevity world too well, and thinks that this is a good place for ancient warriors to cultivate, a paradise for cultivation, but they do not know that this paradise is becoming the most evil hell.

His look softened: "Are you a Fang Cunshan disciple, little girl?"

Mo Lingshan opened her big eyes with water spirits, and from the bottom of her heart, she had a good impression on the old man, and replied with a smile: "Well, hello grandpa, I am a disciple of Fang Cunshan, my grandfather is called Mr. Mo Da , Is the current Sect Master Fang Cunshan, Grandpa, you are so familiar, who are you?"

Seeing Mo Lingshan's voice is as beautiful as the yellow oriole, cute and polite, Mo Yun immediately fell in love with Mo Lingshan.

He laughed and said: "My name is Mo Yun. I used to be the patriarch of Cunshan in the past 600 years. I am your grandfather."

Mo Lingshan jumped up in excitement immediately: "Mo Yun, really Grandpa Grandpa, there is a portrait of Grandpa Grandpa in Mo's Ancestral Hall, Grandpa Grandpa, how are you young and so handsome."

Being exaggerated by Mo Lingshan, Mo Yun felt as sweet as honey, and couldn't help laughing: "Haha, smart, seeing Grandpa Master still kowtowing."

Mo Lingshan immediately knelt down and knocked a few heads: "The grandfather is on, Mo Lingshan gave you a head."

Seeing that the two grandchildren were old, Li Dazhong and the short old man looked somber and couldn't wait any longer.

Li Dazhong said angrily: "Old man Mo, you better not intervene in this matter."

Seeing Li Dazhong coming over, Mo Lingshan showed a terrified look, but with Mo Yun, the grandfather, beside her, she boldly complained to Mo Yun: "Old ancestors, the two of them shameless, want to grab my longevity iron voucher ,I am really scared."

Mo Yun said kindly to Mo Lingshan: "Don't be afraid, there is Grandpa Grandpa here, and they won't let them hurt you."

"Thank you Grandpa Grandpa for your life-saving grace, Grandpa Grandpa, you are so kind."

Li Dazhong said angrily: "Old man Mo, we better not care about the affairs of our juniors. I have killed even the current elders of Taiyimen, and you should not protect your Fang Cunshan disciples."

Mo Yun looked disdainful, "Huh, this is bad, you are you, I am me, you are the elders of Taiyimen, and you have nothing to do with you, but this girl is my descendant, is the blood of our Fangcunshan, My blood is flowing in the veins, of course I have to manage it."

Seeing that Mo Yun was righteous, Li Dazhong and the dwarf old man looked at each other and could not refute. The two eyes showed a fierce look. Since it makes no sense, let go and do it. Anyway, the old man is alone. We have two of them.

An insidious smile appeared on Li Dazhong's face: "Since it is your blood of Fang Cunshan, we can't help it, then we will go back, old man Mo, goodbye."

On his mouth, Li Dazhong raised a black light in his hand, and a sharp dagger popped from the cuff. The cold light flickered as fast as a glimmer of light, piercing Mo Yun's chest.

At the same time, the short old man had an extra silver shining short knife in his hand, rolling it in place, rolling the flying dragon one by one, cutting straight to Mo Yun's legs.

Mo Lingshan screamed in shock: "Be careful."

Mo Yun has been ready for a long time. Li Dazhong, the dwarf old man, and Luo Tianquan are outside the realm of longevity. Mo Yun has known them, knowing that they are insidious villains, and know the characteristics of their martial arts.

Li Dazhong has a nickname, Bound Dragon Hand.

He has a unique trick, entangle the silk with the dragon's hand, and the energy between his hands is like countless flexible filaments, layer by layer, entwining his opponent with a trace.

Inadvertently surrounding the opponent, making the opponent feel like falling into a piece of quicksand, not at all, and his movements become slow, which is easy to be quickly killed by him.

The short old man was nicknamed Wu Long, a rolling knife. He was short and good at using a short knife to attack the enemy's legs. I didn't know how many masters accidentally cut his legs.

Li Dazhong and Wu, the dwarf old man, attacked up and down, as early as Mo Yun expected.

Mo Yun's eyes flickered, and he spotted the stabbed dagger and punched it out.

Fang Cunshan's master skill is wind and thunder fist, but in the fist of the thin green muscles, there is a strong wind, which is powerful, thick and unstoppable, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder.

Li Dazhong's dagger was about to stab Mo Yun's fist, but when the sharp tip of the knife was three inches away from the fist, he felt that he had encountered a wall of air and could not pierce it at all.

Moreover, there was a strong anti-shock force on the gas wall. When a thunder sounded, Li Dazhong's heart trembles and the tiger's mouth hurt, so he could not help but step back a few steps.

Mo Yun drove Li Dazhong back with one punch, without any carelessness on his feet, he flew a foot, kicked a thousand airflows on his toes, and kicked the ground knife Wu Long like a ball, kicked it out and hit the next one On the giant tree.

The roller cutter Wu Long climbed up from the ground, with weeds all over his body and some weeds in his mouth, yuck, spit out the weeds in his mouth.

Mo Lingshan was originally worried about Shizu, but when he saw him one-on-two, he played calmly and took the upper hand. He couldn't help but clap his hands and laughed happily: "The grandfather is powerful, the grandfather is awesome."

Li Dazhong and Wu Long, who looked at each other, glanced at each other and said: "Grandma, we are not ending with you today."

They used their own skills to attack Mo Yun.

Li Dazhong put away his dagger, and his hands displayed a silk-bound dragon hand, implying a gripper, and struggling with Mo Yun.

A little fluorescence radiated from the palm of his hand. When his hands were slowly swimming, the little fluorescence was connected into a silver line. This is the advantage of his tying the dragon hand.

Wu Long, a rolling knife, circled round and round so fast that he could only see that the silver knife in his hand was like a light wheel rolling towards Mo Yun.

Mo Family's wind and thunder fist, each punch contains great power, like the storm, the thunder and thunder, the color of the wind and the cloud changes, and for a time, the three people played equally, half a catty.

Mo Yun's skill is higher than that of Li Dazhong and Wu Long, but in the face of the attack between the two, he has no ability to hurt the other two.

He just wanted to hold it to the end and give Mo Lingshan time to leave the longevity world with the longevity iron voucher, even if his merits were complete.

(End of this chapter)