Among the secret methods of life and death, there is a secret method called Sky Eye.
Tianyan is extremely powerful, and can search a wide range in an instant at the cost of consuming mental power.
It's just that every time you move the eyes of the sky, it will bring a lot of consumption and it will take a long time to recover.
But this time, in order to find someone who secretly photographed, Deng Jiuling couldn't care about so many people.
"Open your eyes!" Deng Jiuling shouted.
Boom!
As soon as the voice fell, in Deng Jiuling's eyes, a gleam burst into the sky, shocking the world.
God eye, now!
Mo Wuting stood slenderly to the side, staring blankly at Deng Jiuling's golden eyes, like a god of heaven, Fang's heart was full of shock.
"Deng Jiuling is so powerful, I am afraid that even if you look at the third generation of my Mo family, he is only slightly inferior to my younger brother,'South Sea Lord' Mo Yu." Mo Wu secretly thought.
too strong!
It is too strong!
Deng Jiuling's bright gaze spread like flowing water, covering the entire sky.
A thousand miles of land, one tree and one grass, are all in the "eyes" of Deng Jiuling.
Deng Jiuling "seeed" that in the sky, a drone was racing back and forth.
Deng Jiuling "seeed" that in that snowy area, hundreds of Mohist disciples were exploring hard.
Deng Jiuling finally "seeed" that amidst the flying snow, there was an eagle hovering at a high altitude not far from him.
On the claws of this eagle, a "HD" video camera is surprisingly tied!
"It turns out to be a beast, no wonder I can't find it!"
Deng Jiuling's pupils shrank, his eyes filled with sharp light.
"cut!"
Deng Jiuling didn't hesitate anymore, and the whole person rose up in the air, with a "drawing knife style" easily.
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Tianshuang Island, in the Tianshuang Hall.
Mo Tianshuang, the lord of Tianshuang Island, and the great elder, each holding a girl, are just enough to make money, drinking red wine gracefully.
"Counting the time, Lord Mo Liancheng is in Luolong Mountain, and he should have killed Deng Jiuling." Holding the goblet, Mo Tianshuang looked excited.
"Coincidentally, during that time, because the wind and frost were too great, the drone didn't take any pictures at all." said the elder dramatist.
Hahahaha!
After speaking, the two laughed at each other, and the laughter was full of pride.
"After waiting for seven days, Young Master Mo Liancheng will be able to win the first prize and get the Azure Dragon Yanyue Sword." Mo Tianshuang said triumphantly while stroking his white beard.
"At that time, the son of Mo Liancheng, your son-in-law of the island owner, will become Miss Mo Ruxue's husband and lead us to make Tianshuang Island stronger." The elder gave a thumbs up.
Hahahaha!
The two laughed again, and the laughter was very proud.
Suddenly!
boom!
Above the Tianshuang Hall, a token enshrined on a large table suddenly cracked.
"what!"
Damn it!
Upon seeing this, the goblet in Mo Tianshuang's hand fell to the ground in an instant, and it fell apart.
"King Eagle, was actually killed?" The great elder stood up suddenly, his eyes full of vibrations.
"No, the ancestor with white eyebrows must be furious this time." Mo Tianshuang's forehead was suddenly in cold sweat.
The Mo family sits on the Tongtian River Basin and three hundred and sixty islands under its command.
But on every island, the owner is not the strongest.
Mohists have fierce competition, and the position of the island owner may be replaced.
But the "Gu Lao" of each island will not be replaced.
For example, the strongest person on Tianshuang Island is "Tianshuang Pavilion Lao".
Tianshuang Pavilion had been in retreat for a hundred years and hardly interfered with anything on Tianshuang Island.
But once Tianshuang Island encounters an extermination crisis, Tianshuang Pavilion will take action.
The eagles trained by Mo Tianshuang all respect the "Eagle King".
This "Eagle King" is also Tianshuangge's most beloved pet.
Now that the "Eagle King" is dead, then Tianshuang Pavilion will definitely be angry!
as predicted!
With the breaking of the token, Mo Tianshuang keenly felt that the earth in all directions began to tremble violently.
Then, an old and furious voice resounded in all directions in an instant:
"Who killed the old man's Eagle King? The old man is at odds with him!"
Boom!
This sound resounded like a thunder rumbling, instantly resounding throughout Tianshuang Island.
The sound is like thunder, even in the snowy area, it is spread very widely.
"No, the ancestor of the white eyebrows was born." Mo Wu's pretty face turned pale, and he took Deng Jiuling's hand and ran backwards frantically.
"Ancestor Baimei?" Hearing this, Deng Jiuling was taken aback, a little dazed.
But the next moment, Deng Jiuling felt that an aura of ruining the world was rolling here at a thunderous speed.
This power fluctuates so much that it is even stronger than "Knife King" Yamamoto Kazuo!
And the speed of this person is simply terrifying, and it is incredible!
"Not good!" Deng Jiuling's pupils shrank, and he hugged the ink dance, and directly entered the thin space of life and death.
Boom!
The next moment, where Deng Jiuling was standing, a sword aura rose to the sky, instantly destroying a radius of a mile.
The sword is full of strength, and one sword shines on the thirteen states!
In the snow, an old man with a white robe, white hair, and silver-white eyebrows, stepped on the snow.
This person is the strongest existence on Tianshuang Island, and the eagle has returned to the "Old Tianshuang Pavilion" for a hundred years-the ancestor Baimei!
The ancestor Baimei, although a collateral disciple.
But even if the Mohist family, the second-generation disciple of the direct line, and the third-generation disciple of the direct line, see this person, they must respectfully call "the ancestor".
The three hundred islands under the Moh family's command, not every elder of the island, is qualified to be honored as the "old ancestor."
Only those incredible patrons who have made great contributions to the Mohist school and have a high level of martial arts can enjoy the title of "ancestor".
The Baimei ancestor has a history of one hundred years, and in terms of age, he is a strong man who has risen at the same time as Mo Gucheng, the "Sword God of the South Sea".
If it weren't for the death of the Eagle King today, the ancestor Baimei would never have appeared in the world again!
But as soon as the ancestor Baimei appeared in the world, he instantly cut a mile into the ground with his peerless swordsmanship.
So strong!
At this moment, the white-browed ancestor is standing with his hand, his eyes are full of fierce and stern.
"No matter who you are, no matter where you hide, the old man will kill you!"
Standing with the sword, the ancestor Baimei had a cold tone, and his eyes were full of resentment and sorrow.
White-browed ancestor, angry!
As the guardian of Tianshuang Island and one of the top warriors of the Mo family, the ancestor of the white eyebrows is proud.
By the age of the old ancestor Baimei, the younger generations of the Mohist family did not have much affection for him.
Only the one that was picked up by accident, watching it fought a little bit, and finally the Eagle King, who eagles the sky, can soothe the old and lonely heart of the ancestor with white eyebrows.
But this brother who shared his life and death was killed by others. How could the ancestor Baimei not be angry
Unforgivable!
But what made the ancestor Baimei somewhat puzzled was that he clearly locked the enemy and used the secret method to gallop.
But the murderer who killed the Eagle King disappeared without a trace in an instant!
how can that be
"Could it be that the old man has been in seclusion for a long time, so that his old eyes are dim and some of them can't see clearly?"
Tiger eyes swept around, and the ancestor of the white eyebrows frowned, feeling very confused.
"Yes, it must be the old man's eyes, I'll look for it in other places!"
The ancestor Baimei murmured to himself, after leaving these words, the whole person turned into a streamer, and quickly disappeared into the white snow.
call!
Seeing the white-browed ancestor leave, Mo Wu hiding in the life and death, a heart that was originally hanging, then fell.
Too much pressure!
Even if Mo Wu is the eldest daughter of the Mo family, she is still very jealous of the ancestors of the white eyebrows.
No way, the seniority of the ancestor Baimei was too high, he was the senior of the first generation of Mohist elders.
In front of such a century-old monster, even if the ancestor Baimei slapped Mo Wu, Mo Wu did not dare to gnaw a word.
"Deng Jiuling, let's go out quickly, this place is so evil, I'm so scared." Mo Wu hugged Deng Jiuling tightly, her tone trembling.
Life and death are the things of the underworld, and they contain monstrous evil spirits. Mo Wu is a young lady, and she naturally can't stand the pressure.
"No, if we go out now, there will definitely be danger." Deng Jiuling said solemnly.
"But the ancestor Baimei is gone, what can be dangerous?" Mo Wu pouted, a little unhappy.
However, as soon as Mo Wu said this, her eyes widened, and her beautiful eyes were full of horror.
Between heaven and earth, the towering figure of the ancestor Baimei reappeared in the same place.
"Unexpectedly, no one? It seems that the old man is worrying too much." The ancestor Baimei turned into an afterimage with a bitter look.
"The ancestor Baimei is really hateful, he actually went back and forth, hum." Mo Wu's pretty face turned pale, a little scared.
"This old man, Cunning Rabbit Sanku, just said those things on purpose and left, just to defraud us." Deng Jiuling said with a sneer.
The martial arts of the Baimei ancestor is extremely high, which is the strongest Deng Jiuling has encountered since his debut.
If it is at the peak and heyday, although Deng Jiuling is not the ancestor with white eyebrows, he does not need to be afraid.
But Deng Jiuling just made a "sword-drawing style", and the sword aura instantly penetrated through the clouds, beheading the Eagle King in the air.
This knife seemed easy, but it actually consumed almost all the true energy in Deng Jiuling's body.
At this moment, it is Deng Jiuling, the weakest time!
At this moment, Deng Jiuling had to eat too much before he could fight hard with the ancestor Baimei.
"Deng Jiuling, the white-browed ancestor eagle is gone, can we go out?" Mo Wu tentatively asked.
"No, I can't go out yet, the old man is so sophisticated, he must hide in the dark and spy."
Deng Jiuling shook his head and said solemnly, "I meditate and breathe, and restore my true energy first. You can read a book aside."
"Um..." Mo Wu was extremely depressed after hearing the words.
But Mo Wu also understood that Deng Jiuling's words were reasonable, and he could really sit aside depressed.
Such time is like water, just a few days in a flash.
Deng Jiuling guessed right. After the ancestor Baimei left, he did not go far, but hid on the side, quietly waiting for the rabbit.
The ancestor Baimei believed in his instincts. He believed that the enemy did not leave, but hid in the dark.
But the ancestor Baimei swallowed for five days, but he didn't find anyone, and he suddenly became confused.
Between heaven and earth, two figures suddenly strode towards the ancestor Baimei.