Chapter 3491

After a few days.

In front of Gu Ying's flying boat, a huge flying boat appeared, blocking his way.

Seeing the flying boat in front of him blocking his way, Mo Qingyun frowned slightly.

"A quasi-god-level flying boat."

After simply looking at the flying boat, Mo Qingyun recognized its grade, and he couldn't help imagining in his heart: "If I drive this flying boat to travel, the speed should be much faster, and at least the time can be shortened by more than half."

When Mo Qingyun imagined in his mind, several people walked out of the flying boat, stood on the sampan and looked at him.

"Dark Wucie, Dark Dragon, Dark Jie."

Seeing the three people on the flying boat sampan, Mo Qingyun quickly recognized them and was not surprised.

The flying boat blocked his way, obviously because the visitor was not kind.

In the Anhetian Shengmen family, those who have a major feud with him are also a group of people who have nothing to break.

As for An Jie appearing here, Mo Qingyun didn't think it was strange. Before the battle between the two clans, An Jie showed strong hostility towards him.

"Mo Qingyun, you won't be able to get away, just obediently grab your hands."

Looking at Mo Qingyun on the Guying Flying Boat, Anlong had a gloomy expression on his face and shouted indifferently.

Hearing what Anlong said, Mo Qingyun shook his head contemptuously, and said, "Do you only know this one sentence? Could it be that you will let me go if I am captured without a fight?"

"If I'm captured without a fight, you won't let me go. Why don't I fight? Maybe I can get someone to back me up."

"To be honest, with your IQ, if I want to avenge the Dark Snake, I just need to get another one in."

Seeing Mo Qingyun's attitude, An Jie at the side suddenly became furious, and said: "What an arrogant boy, I want to see what kind of abilities you have."

As soon as An Jie's words fell, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Gu Ying Flying Boat.

Facing Anjie's attack, Mo Qingyun was not afraid at all, and said: "Old man, so you are the same, you can just say a few words, if you want to kill people and steal money, just say it directly, and see what I can do."

"What do you think you are? If you want to see, I will cooperate with you?"

"However, I have taken a fancy to your flying boat, and I think you will send it to me, so I have no choice but to kill you all."

After Mo Qingyun's words fell, his figure flashed, and he flew towards An Jie.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, the anger on Anjie's face became more intense.

It's a shame for a boy in the late stage of God King Realm to despise him so much.

Diablo through pylorus!

An Jie palmed his right hand, and the black light flickered in his palm, turning into a light door in the shape of a passage.

The formation of the light gate opens up space and connects a dark world, from which evil spirits rush out one by one.

Looking at the attacking evil spirits, Mo Qingyun raised his hand and took out the jihad gun without any fear.

Destroy!

As soon as Mo Qingyun stabbed forward with the holy war gun, a dazzling light burst out from the gun.

Immediately, a golden dragon-like gun light bombarded those evil spirits.

bang bang bang...

Facing the bombardment of the gun light, those evil spirits were instantly defeated and dissipated in the sky and the earth.

With one shot to defuse An Jie's offensive, Mo Qingyun kept moving and continued to attack him.

boom!

Facing Mo Qingyun's domineering bombardment, the Diablo Tong's pylorus was instantly cracked and collapsed.

Mo Qingyun's figure flickered a few times, and he came to An Jie's body, showing a powerful momentum.

"Overreach!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, An Jie chuckled, showing strong disdain.

He admitted that Mo Qingyun had many means, if he tried to deal with him, he would not be able to do anything to Mo Qingyun in a short time.

But Mo Qingyun wanted to confront him head-on, and he was confident that he could catch Mo Qingyun in an instant.

Shadow Tianpo Fist!

An Jie clenched his fists, and the black light on his body quickly condensed, turning into a huge phantom of a demon god.

At this moment, he felt like a demon god who ruled the world, sweeping away all obstacles.

An Jie punched out, and as the phantom of the demon god, he threw his fist at Mo Qingyun with a devastating force.

"Very strong!"

Seeing the power of An Jie's punch, Mo Qingyun was slightly startled, and said: "Compared with An Jie, the strength of the quasi-gods I met in the Jihad Continent is really not a little bit worse."

"From this point of view, even if it is the realm of quasi-divine venerables, the gap is extremely huge."

Aware of An Jie's extraordinaryness, Mo Qingyun did not confront him head-on, and almost distanced himself from him.

Just as Mo Qingyun got out of the way, the fist of Demon God Phantom slammed onto the ground.

boom!

A loud noise came out.

Then, the ground shook for a while, and a gully with a length of 10,000 meters appeared on the ground.

Seeing the power of An Jie's punch, the faces of the people behind An Wu Lie all had sneering complacent smiles.

"From this point of view, that kid is doomed."

"It seems that we are worrying too much. It seems that he can no longer use his supernatural power last time."

"Let's prepare, don't let that kid escape."

...

An Wuxi and the others communicated, and they flew away from the flying boat, ready to block Mo Qingyun's way.

Mo Qingyun was knocked back with one punch, and the dark figure kept chasing after Mo Qingyun, saying: "Boy, you have let me down so much. If you have no other abilities, you should stop struggling to your death."

Anjie's speed was very fast, and he caught up with Mo Qingyun in a blink of an eye, blocking Mo Qingyun's way.

Coming in front of Mo Qingyun, An Jie didn't talk nonsense, and directly slapped Mo Qingyun.

Facing Anjie's attack, Mo Qingyun didn't retreat this time, and swung his fist vigorously to meet his fist.

Boom!

Fists and palms collided, divine power surged, and the storm rolled wildly.

Soon, everyone saw Anjie's palm distorted in a strange state.

"you……"

Feeling the pain coming from the palm, An Jie screamed, and he quickly retreated towards the rear.

Quickly distanced himself from Mo Qingyun, An Jie stared wide-eyed, looked at his palm in disbelief, and said, "This... how is this possible, how can your physique be stronger than mine?"

At this moment, not only Anjie was shocked, but An Wucie and the others were also shocked.

"This kid's physical strength is actually stronger than that of the elders of the Anjie clan. How is this possible?"

"This kid is too evil. The strength he showed this time is much stronger than that in the ruins of the ghost gods."

"Decided not to let him escape again, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

...

The more An Wuci and the others thought about it, the more frightened they became.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Mo Qingyun's figure flashed, and he flew towards An Jie at a high speed, saying: "Aren't you very proud just now? Why are you panicking now?"

"I was just playing with you just now, do you really think that I am capable?"

While Mo Qingyun was speaking, he came to Anjie and took the initiative to fight back against him.

In Mo Qingyun's view, now that Anjie's palm is injured and he hasn't had time to recover, it is a good opportunity to fight back.