I want to create ten types of civilization

Chapter 221 Grab!grab!grab!
"Elder Wang Ai, be safe and don't be impatient."

Zhang Lingyu said at this time.

"Huh?" Wang Ai looked at Zhang Lingyu.

"This person killed Zhang Chulan, and Zhang Chulan's grandfather was my master's junior brother. My uncle, Zhang Chulan, is also a member of my Longhu Mountain, so can I escort this son back to the Tianshi Mansion to wait for the teacher? Disappointed."

"People can give it to you. When I ask you about the whereabouts of the source of the body, I will hand it over to you." Wang Ai said, and a ghost figure appeared at his feet.

Arrest the spirits!

Seeing this scene, the people present secretly exclaimed. Among them, Feng Zhenghao's eyes flashed a hint of hatred. The general who was detained back then belonged to their Feng family.

It was Wang Ai, the little old man, who conspired against his grandfather Feng Tianyang, tortured him and forced him out of the Juling Dispatch General, which made the inheritance of his Feng family incomplete.

Lu Ci, who was also one of the ten elders, was not in a hurry when he saw this scene, but looked at his grandson, Lu Liang.

The latter was stared at, turned around without saying a word, and ran into the dense forest. Seeing this, Xia He also had to retreat, and before leaving, he winked at Zhang Lingyu.

"Bao Er, pay attention to your own safety." Xuan Mo said to Bao Bao Feng who was still eating spicy crayfish.

"Yeah, be careful." Feng Baobao didn't stop talking, but he said a word of concern.

Xuan Mo smiled. Bao'er's ability to say this proved that she had made emotional progress.

Facing the covetous Wang Ai, Xuan Mo sneered and stepped forward slowly.

Seeing this, Wang Ai also walked towards Xuan Mo step by step, without the slightest worry, the evil spirit coiled around him.

"Ugh."

"What, do you regret it? If you hand over the origin of the Qi body now, I can let you live." Seeing Xuan Mo sighing suddenly, Wang Ai smiled slyly.

This face is presented on an old face, not to mention how ugly it is.

"Who gave you the courage to be so close to me." Xuan Mo whispered.

"what?"

Wang Ai didn't hear clearly.

With a wave of his hand, Xuan Mo flung out strips of light yellow qi threads, entwining them towards Wang Ai who was three feet away.

At the same time, I secretly wondered what kind of kung fu the other party used to be able to linearize the qi.

"what!"

An astonishing scene happened, those qi threads actually penetrated through his Juling general, and were nailed to Wang Ai's body under Wang Ai's unbelievable eyes.

"Huh? This... this!"

Wang Ai's eyes suddenly widened. He...his Qi was out of control!
Feng Zhenghao, who was watching the battle, was startled when he saw the scene on the field, and then he was horrified. Others might not be able to see what was going on, but they only noticed that Wang Ai was flustered. descendants, some secrets are still known.

"God, the spirit of the gods!" Feng Zhenghao uttered in horror.

The eight strange skills are actually more than eight kinds, there is actually a ninth strange skill, but it has not been recorded.

Among the other magical skills, only the source of Qi body can compete with it, simply because the ability of the god spirit can resolve all other Qi-related moves.

At this moment, Wang Ai's spirit-detaining general had been broken!
puff!
The sharp blade pierced into the flesh, and a Tang knife pierced directly through the shocked Wang Ai's heart.

"Ding, killing Wang Ai will drop 1 Juling dispatched general, 2 Wang family's unique martial arts skills."

Xuan Mo directly chose 1, Ju Ling dispatched the general, and a message suddenly appeared in his mind. After a short digest, Xuan Mo looked at the corpse on the ground.

"What, what... Gollum."

Everyone recovered from the surprise of Wang Ai being killed, and before they could exclaim in time, they were stunned by the scene in front of them. They could only see the dead bodies, including the dead Wang Ai, all of them had a look on their faces. Hazy shadows.

It's just that the other black shadows are very thin, like virtual shadows. Only the shadow of Wang Ai's expression is almost solid, as black as ink.

"hiss!"

After these black shadows gathered, they rushed towards Xuan Mo ferociously, but...

"Huh!" With a cold voice, he suddenly grasped the black qi in his hand, and all the souls distorted and screamed silently, and then disappeared one by one.

The real soul is gone.

"Let's play." King Wudang also saw this scene, was also dumbfounded, and couldn't help complaining.

"Qing'er, withdraw." Zhuge Gong said.

"Linglong, let's go too." Zhijinhua worried.

……

For a moment, because Xuan Mo almost instantly killed Wang Ai, one of the ten elders, almost everyone planned to leave.

but…

"Come when you want, leave when you want, don't you take me too seriously?" Xuan Mo said loudly, showing a gentle smile, but at this moment, it is very dangerous for others to look at.

"drink!"

Seeing everyone who was still about to evacuate, Xuan Mo quit, his dantian let out a sigh of relief, and all the qi accumulated in his body turned into silk threads and flung out to the unfinished building next to him.

The mental power exploded with all its strength, and the whole building actually decomposed and levitated amidst the rumbling sound. Everyone was shocked to see this scene.

This... is still within the reach of human beings!

"Let me go!" His hands were thrown out suddenly, and the decomposed building was scattered in a circle, directly blocking everyone's escape route.

Seeing the ruins in front of them, everyone swallowed dryly. If they had run faster, they would have been buried alive.

"We're just here to watch the fun, so it shouldn't be like this." The beautiful and sweet female voice sounded, and Xuan Mo looked, she was still a beauty, but Xuan Mo didn't recognize her.

"What's your name?"

"Lu Linglong."

"Is your grandfather Lu Jin?"

"Yes."

"Then you don't have to die, just stay there."

"..."

"Brother, I said I just came to see the excitement, do you believe it?" Wang Ye said teasingly, but his face was very cautious.

"Of course I believe...you ghost."

Wang Ye: "..." This guy is skinnier than him.

"It's very simple not to want to die. I just need two things, Fenghou Qimen and Minghunju. Give these two things to me, and you can leave alive." Facing everyone, Xuan Mo made his own conditions.

Minghunshu is a part of one of the Eight Miraculous Skills, Shuangquanshou, and Shuangquanshou was realized by a woman named Duanmuying, and the reason why it was passed on to the current Lu family.

I'm afraid that the Lu family also used some disgraceful means to get it just like Wang Ai, and it is precisely because of this that the Lu family's acquisition of double fists is not complete, and it is divided into Minghunju and Ruyijin.

Hearing Xuan Mo's words, most people looked at Wang Ye and Lu Ci, because these two amazing skills were on their bodies.

"It's troublesome, how is it possible to want the Empress of the Fengmen Qi?" Wang also scratched his head, if he handed over the Qihou of the Fengmen, wouldn't it be equivalent to betraying the Wudang faction.

After all, that is the unique art of dunjia that only the descendants of each generation of Wudang are qualified to practice.

Lu Ci's eyes also turned cold, "My Lu family's Ming Soul Art is passed down through blood, how do you want to take it?"

"It seems that I know your choice, President Feng... If you help me take down Lu Ci, I will hand over the complete Juling Commander to you, and let your daughter go, how about it?"

Feng Zhenghao was startled, and then realized that his daughter was still in his hands, and... staring at Lu Ci who was alone, Feng Zhenghao nodded with difficulty.

This battle is only allowed to succeed, not to fail, otherwise his Feng family may suffer catastrophe!

(End of this chapter)