Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1277
Mo Xian galloped ahead, bringing out a series of afterimages.

But although Di Xingmang was big in size, his speed was not slow.

After a while, Mo Xian could almost smell the disgusting wind coming out of the mouth of the mang.

And that Di Xingmang has opened his mouth wide, ready to bite at any time.

Shen Jing and the others all held their breath, with worried expressions on their faces.

In this case, they can't help at all.

It seemed that Mo Xian was about to be overtaken, but there was still a distance from the defensive mask.

"It's over!" Those who pinned their hopes on Mo Xian were instantly desperate.

And at this moment, the Sifang pavilion master who didn't know where he went suddenly appeared, and shouted: "Where did the big bug come from, dare to act wild in the place where my Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles are."

After losing his mind, he obviously lost his fear, and actually directly grabbed a chain on Di Xingmang's body that hadn't been broken.

The speed of the ground was extremely fast, and due to the sudden obstruction, the huge figure immediately rubbed against the ground.

And the figure of Sifang Pavilion Master was also being brought forward, obviously a little out of control.

However, Di Xingmang's speed was hindered after all.

Mo Xian seized this opportunity, immediately opened the distance between him and Di Xingmang, and at the same time turned around and shot out a few bursts of Yuanli.

"Bang bang..."

The domineering force poured on Di Xingmang's body, but only left some small traces.

Such an injury might not be a big deal to it, but it made it even more angry.

"Roar!"

Di Xingmang let out an angry roar, his huge figure twisted, and his tail swept out, directly flying the Sifang Pavilion Master away, and razing a large area to the ground at the same time.

After that, it continued to rush towards Mo Xian quickly.

The distance was quickly drawn closer again.

But Mo Xian was already very close to the energy mask.

Ten meters, nine meters, eight meters...

The strong smell of wind made Mo Xian's head a little dizzy.

That mang suddenly raised his ferocious head, and slammed heavily at Mo Xian.

Before that terrifying force came, it was so heavy that a trace of blood spewed out from the corner of Mo Xian's mouth.

Seeing that Mo Xian was about to be hit, his footsteps stopped suddenly, and he changed direction incomparably mysteriously.

But in the eyes of those around him, he has already been swallowed by the earth.

"Mo Xian..." Shen Jing and Jia Ren Jia Yi suddenly exclaimed, and their complexions instantly turned pale.

But soon, they breathed a sigh of relief, and Mo Xian jumped out from under Di Xingmang's body.

And the size of the ground was too large, it was difficult to change direction instantly, and his head hit the defensive mask heavily.

"Boom!"

A loud bang resounded throughout the sky, and the defensive mask also violently shook.

This time, he acted recklessly with anger, Mo Xian asked himself that he couldn't bear that level of force.

However, after the defensive cover flickered for a while, it returned to normal.

Unexpectedly, withstood Di Xingmang's attack.

"It's over!" Everyone's hearts suddenly turned cold, and they could only pin their hopes on Pavilion Master Sifang, "Pavilion Master, now you are the only one who can open the defensive shield, you can't just watch us die, can you?"

However, the owner of the Sifang Pavilion now only thinks of himself as a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, and he doesn't know how to unlock the defensive cover at all.

"It's over, this defensive cover was arranged by that person, I'm afraid it can't be cracked at all."

All of a sudden, everyone was desperate, and this could be regarded as a cocoon.

"Damn it!" Mo Xian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was extremely gloomy.

The unidentified young man had already left, but he still didn't forget to trick them.

No, this is no longer a trap, but to kill all of them here.

If given the chance, he would definitely learn it.

"Roar!"

That Di Xingmang was obviously a little stunned by the bump, shaking his head and thinking, the ground shook and the mountains shook.

Moments later, its huge head turned towards Mo Xian again, as if it had locked onto Mo Xian's breath.

After Shen Jing and the three looked at each other, they rushed out suddenly, and at the same time poured their strongest attacks on the terrifying scars that existed on Di Xingmang's body.

Under the pain, Di Xingmang roared wildly, but he remained unmoved, and swept towards Mo Xian frantically.

Mo Xian's pupils shrank, but he didn't dare to stay, and immediately shot towards the distance, wanting to repeat the old trick.

That mang immediately chased after Mo Xian, not caring about the three of Shen Jing who were madly attacking behind him.

As for those people in the Sifang Pavilion, they quietly walked away, obviously preparing to see if there was a chance to escape.

"Humph!"

Mo Xian snorted coldly, grabbed a big hand, and a ghostly warrior was caught by him, and then thrown behind him.

"You...you will die a terrible death!" the man screamed, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"Don't blame me!" Mo Xian sneered in his heart, he didn't think he was a good person.

At this time, when the crisis was at hand, these Sifang Pavilion warriors who had already had a feud with him and wanted to fish in troubled waters naturally became the best victims.

"Boy, you are so cruel and ruthless!" Those Sifang Pavilion warriors were scared out of their wits, as if they had forgotten what happened before.

"Hehe..." Mo Xian grinned grimly, grabbed another person again, and threw it into the reckless mouth.

Now, those Sifang Pavilion people dare not even fart.

Seeing Mo Xian who was like a killing god, the three of Shen Jing were a little startled, but they still felt extremely relieved.

They had suffered a lot from these people before.

"Boom!"

Di Xingmang slammed into the defensive mask again, and there was another shock, and his figure also became stiff.

But the defensive mask is still strong.

This time, Mo Xian didn't take the opportunity to slip away, but took the opportunity to jump onto Di Xingmang's head.

The scales of the ground are extremely hard and smooth, and he can't stand on them at all.

Once the arrogance of that place recovers, he may be thrown away immediately.

Mo Xian tried to hit it with a punch, but instead, he was so shocked that his blood boiled.

At this time, he noticed that there was an engraved wound on the side of Di Xingmang's head, which seemed to be used as a seal, and there was still a piece of iron chain left in it.

He didn't have time to think too much, and immediately buckled a hand in.

"puff!"

The stinky snake blood immediately splashed all over him, and it was extremely corrosive, puffs of black smoke burst out in an instant.

Mo Xian endured the severe pain, and inserted his palm into the wound inch by inch.

Because of this, his palm also felt like it was being burned by flames, and the pain was unbearable.

Immediately afterwards, that mang roared in pain, and ran wildly inside the defensive mask.

"It's really scary for this guy to fight for his life!" Seeing the slightly ferocious expression on Mo Xian's face at this time, Shen Jing was shocked.

At this moment, Mo Xian made them all feel scared.

Di Xingmang is fast and powerful.

Mo Xian only felt that countless fragments passed by him, and occasionally hit hard rocks, his whole body was almost falling apart.

However, he just didn't let go.

After a little relief, a black flame suddenly steamed up in the palm of his hand embedded in the inner mansion.

"Roar!"

Di Xingmang's figure suddenly stopped moving, and his huge head raised high, hanging Mo Xian's body in the air.

(End of this chapter)