Chapter 3593 (1/2)
Chapter 3591 Strong Enemies Join Hands
“In this World War I, the ancient Divine Race was considered to be very injured.”
After killing the ancient Divine Race, Hei Zhongliang showed a happy smile and couldn’t help talking to Mo Qingyun.
In this battle, Tian Ling left and was killed, leaving the god of the cloud semi-abandoned, the ancient Divine Race and the others lost the battle strength of the two god levels.
The number of Da Luo levels falling down and the number of Divine Venerable Boundary’s powerhouses has reached dozens of levels, which is indeed a serious injury.
Listening to Hei Zhongliang’s words, Hei Zhongchi and the others on the side are also exhilarating joy.
“In a short time, the ancient Divine Race should stop.”
Looking at the excited crowd, Mo Qingyun calmly nodded, and said, “The enemies on the bright side are not the most terrifying ones. We have to beware of some enemies hiding in the dark.”
After hearing Mo Qingyun’s words, the expressions of Hei Zhongliang were tense, and they knew who Mo Qingyun was referring to.
When they killed Luo Yan, it was impossible to hide the evil spirits of Jiuyintian, so they needed to take precautions early.
To prevent the Jiuyintian evil clan from suddenly attacking, causing them to be completely unprepared, so that the other party can be completely unprepared.
Watching the performance of the Mo Qingyun three, Black Blade and the others were puzzled for a while, looked at each other in blank dismay.
Mo Qingyun’s words are too strange. In their knowledge, the Dark Heavenly Saint Sect clan seems to have no potential enemies.
Mo Qingyun not at all answers everyone’s doubts and curiosities.
Looking around all around, Mo Qingyun said Shen: “Although we have achieved a great victory in this battle, many clansman were also injured, and everyone hastened to heal the time to recover.”
After hearing Mo Qingyun’s words, Black Blade and the others didn’t say anything, they went to clear the battlefield and buried some fallen clansman.
When everyone left, Hei Zhongliang tightened his face and whispered to Mo Qingyun and asked, “Qing Yun, this time the beast of the ancient Divine Race was beheaded. This is the completion of the previous promise and fulfillment. The promise of revenge on Luo Yan. “
“Continue to fight against the ancient Divine Race, I don’t think it is necessary, it will only end on both sides suffer, which is not good for our accumulated strength.”
He Qingliang’s worries and anxieties, Mo Qingyun agreed, saying: “I think so too, and when everyone is done, I will bring you Hui people to cultivate.”
“I have also reached a critical moment and need to retreat for a period of time to perform higher-level tempering on the body.”
When I saw Mo Qingyun say so, Hei Zhongchi was nodded, and wrote down Mo Qingyun’s words.
When the Mo Qingyun and the three men talked, the two horrifying Heaven and Earth movements suddenly appeared in the direction of the Heavenly Saint Sect family in Kwai Shui.
Mo Qingyun The three sensed this movement and immediately looked at the source of the movement.
“Kwaishui Heavenly Saint Sect!”
“The Lord of the Kwaishui Tianshenmen clan has fallen.”
“Is there two gods in the Heavenly Saint Sect tribe in Kwai Shui?”
“It’s not very clear. If the Kwaishui Heavenly Saint Sect family has only one person Lord, who is another fallen Lord?”
………
Looking at the direction of the Heavenly Saint Sect clan in Kwai Shui, Mo Qingyun’s bros tightly knit and talked for a while.
After talking with Hei Zhongliang for a few words, Mo Qingyun’s expression became tense, saying: “The specific situation, we are afraid we cannot know, so we must make the worst plan.”
“Suppose that the two fallen god powerhouses are god gods of the Kwaishui Tianshen gate tribe. In this way, at least three god masters can do it.
“In this case, our previous estimation of the strength of the Jiuyintian Clan will become inaccurate.”
After listening to Mo Qingyun’s analysis, the old faces of Hei Zhongliang became tense.
Unknown things are the most terrifying ones. The depth of the Jiuyin Tian Clan can’t be seen, and the danger becomes more and more.
“I don’t care about them anymore, you just consumed a lot in the first world war. Please go back to practice and recover.”
Taking back his eyes, Mo Qingyun informed Hei Zhongliang and he found a place to practice.
A few days passed quickly.