Chapter 1806

Wuzu of the spirit sword gave a fierce blow to his mouth. His eyes were staring at Qin Mo, and his eyes were angry.

Although Tang Qing didn't say anything, her chest obviously fluctuated for a while, which showed that she was not calm.

Other people's head immediately out of the black line, a holy baby Wudi, is also quite shameless!

Another hundred years?

One hundred years later, Wuzu didn't know whether it still existed or not?

After all, Wuzu is a man who has lived for hundreds of years. If he can't go further, he may die within a hundred years. Qin Mo doesn't have to. As long as he enters Wuzu territory, with his talent, he wants to cultivate to Wuzu level. In fact, it's not difficult at all. It only takes a little time!

After all, Qin Mo is a genius. He is only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Of course, Wuzu of Lingjian is not a fool. Why did he wait for Qin Mo so long? He said coldly: "young man, you're joking too much. Since you killed my disciple, I can't bully people too much today, so I'll let you do three moves and see what you have."

"Let me do three things? How could that be fun? " As soon as Qin Mo heard this, he immediately took the road.

"Don't you need me to let you Wuzu asked.

"No, I mean, what do you mean if I just do three moves? At least let me do more than ten moves! " Qin Mo said again.

Wuzu's face was obviously shaken. He didn't want to talk to Qin Mo any more. He was afraid that if he continued, his mood would be destroyed by Qin mo. he only heard him say, "don't delay time. Even if you delay time, no one can save you. Let's go!"

"Now that you've said that, I'll have to do it!" Qin Mo heard, sighed and said.

"Be careful!" Tang Qing reminds way.

People didn't expect Qin mogang to have another fight after two battles. This time, the opponent was still a strong one in Wuzu. Could Qin Mo be able to cope with such a strong one?

Among the people's eyes, only a flame appeared on Qin Mo's palm. This flame appeared in front of Qin Mo, and gradually changed into a Prawn?

When people saw the appearance of the flaming shrimp in front of Qin Mo, their faces changed. They had never seen the way to turn the flame into a monster. Now they have gained insight. But what is the effect of this kind of thing?

Can this flaming shrimp win the Wuzu spirit sword?

Just as everyone thought so, Qin Mo immediately jumped up and sat on the back of the flaming shrimp. Although the body of this shrimp is red, it is not hot except for its feet. Its feet are made up of flames.

Qin Mo now also feels quite meaningful, because this one skin skin skin shrimp, but compared with his imagination is more real, unexpectedly can use the spirit fire to condense this kind of state, really lets Qin Mo is very surprised.

"What is this?" Spirit sword Wu Zu frowned and said.

"This is my mount. It's called prawn!" Qin Mo blinked his eyes and said.

"Skin shrimp?" Wuzu of Lingjian has never heard of this name.

Qin Mo can ignore whether he has heard of it. Qin Mo has already called out: "flaming skin skin shrimp, let's go!"

The shrimp rushed out immediately, as if he could understand Qin Mo's words and rushed to Wuzu, the spirit sword.