Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1878 Foul-like existence
These people are qualified to attack the top few floors, but they didn't move.

"Why don't you go first?" Qin Chuan glanced at Mo Xian, a little dumbfounded.

With Mo Xian acting like this, they really didn't know how to deal with it.

Hearing this, the others were also a little helpless, after all, they and Mo Xian had experienced life and death, and it would always be embarrassing to take advantage of others' danger.

However, there were also some people whose eyes flickered.

These people are very face-to-face, full of dark horses, and they hide deeply.

In the last period of time, the rankings on the stone list changed greatly, and Cao Xing and Ren Hao, who had lost an arm, were said to have been forced to withdraw from the ancient battlefield.

Under normal circumstances, these dark horses might be afraid of Mo Xian, but now it was different. Mo Xian was seriously injured, which was an excellent opportunity for them.

After all, one less quota means one more opportunity.

"Then I'm welcome!"

Mo Xian smiled lightly, and he was not polite at all, and limped directly to the lowest island on crutches.

Seeing him in such a difficult state, the corners of Su Feng and the others could not help but twitch.

This is probably the weirdest scene ever.

"Will someone stop him?" The outside world, big bosses from all sides also looked at Mo Xian with great interest.

To their disappointment, there was no one to stop them. Mo Xian successfully arrived at the bottom of the island. Fortunately, there was a floating staircase leading to the island. Otherwise, he would have to think about going up.

Looking at the stairs that were out of reach for him, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Mo Xian's mouth, and he collapsed up with a difficult step.

At this time, he was already out of breath, and after swallowing a elixir, he was much better.

Then he continued to go up, which was harder than ordinary people.

Not long after, he finally reached the lowest hanging island with difficulty.

At this time, a fierce battle was going on on the island. When Mo Xian came up, everyone was slightly startled, and subconsciously stopped attacking, with strange expressions on their faces.

"Go ahead..." Mo Xianqian laughed twice, and then continued to climb up the steps on the island to a higher place.

Layers upon layers of islands present a huge pyramid shape, and the looming steps appear precarious, as if they may collapse at any time.

And Mo Xian was like this, step by step.

Whenever he arrived on an island, the people who were fighting on it stopped with strange expressions.

In this way, Mo Xian gradually came to a high place, and there were fewer and fewer people fighting.

And when Mo Xian came to an uninhabited island, several sharp eyes suddenly locked on him.

Further up, there are the most important suspended islands.

"Brother Mo Xian, you are hurt so badly, why don't you stop here!" At this time, the warriors who had not moved could not bear it any longer, and with a single movement, they easily came to the place where Mo Xian was. islands.

Mo Xian glanced at these people indifferently, and said: "This place is quite suitable for you, I'd better go up there."

"Hmph, Mo Xian, don't be ignorant of what's good and what's wrong. With your current state, anyone who comes here can take care of you." Several people said with cold faces.

They have already calculated, and they are determined to win the position above. If Mo Xian goes up, there will be one of them who will not be able to stay. This is not what they want to see.

"Are you taking advantage of the fire?" Mo Xian asked with a faint smile.

"That's right, it's just taking advantage of the fire to rob. If you want to blame, you can only blame you for making too many enemies, but you were seriously injured at this time." Among the few people, the leader said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the corners of Mo Xian's mouth twitched slightly.

He had expected this to happen a long time ago. After all, he was injured so badly now that he didn't seem to have much deterrent effect.

So, of course he will have some reliance.

"I don't know, how will this boy respond?" The outside world, all the bosses looked at Mo Xian with a smile, looking quite expectant.

"I wanted to save it until the end, but I'm sorry since you're hitting the gun yourself." As Mo Xian thought about it, the air around him twisted for a while, and then a cloud appeared. The pale figure is none other than the Yinling King.

After returning to the soul stone of the Yinling Palace, the strength of the Yinling King has been continuously increasing, and now he is probably comparable to the peak of the Seven Star Martial Emperor Realm.

"Oh? A kind of mysterious creature derived from it." Those big bosses who were staring at Mo Xian frowned slightly, and they could naturally tell at a glance that the Yinling King was not bad.

"Why, come out to scare us with something neither human nor ghost?" The warriors opposite Mo Xian were stunned, and immediately laughed.

It seems that they don't know the strength of the Yinling King.

"Why is this thing controlled by him!" Su Feng and the others frowned slightly. Although the Yinling King has changed a little now, the subtle fluctuations will not change.

When Su Feng fought against the Yinling King, some people disturbed the situation, causing the Yinling King to flee.

He didn't expect that the Yinling King, whom he wasn't even sure to deal with, had now surrendered to Mo Xian inexplicably.

"Kill them, by the way, don't beat them to death, after all, it's not easy to get here." Mo Xian said flatly, leaning on a cane.

This time, he just wanted to make an example to the monkeys, lest some unscrupulous people come to stop him later.

"Yes, Master!" The Yin Spirit King bowed slightly, and a gleam of splendor appeared in his pale eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a mighty force swept away like a hurricane, and the Yinling King also had an unusually long sword in his hand.

It waved the long sword in its hand very gracefully, which seemed to be an ancient etiquette.

Immediately afterwards, its figure suddenly disappeared.

Of course, it is not disappearing in the true sense, but the speed is too fast, beyond the limit that human eyes can catch.

"Shhhh..."

Several cold lights suddenly appeared out of thin air, followed by a series of screams.

Several figures flew in response, and there was a slight sword mark on their chests, and there was not even the slightest deviation in their positions.

They haven't reacted at all, and the battle is over.

The Yinling King was still standing beside Mo Xian, as if he had never moved.

Seeing this scene, those who hadn't left could not help but gasp.

Even Su Feng and Yun Jun's expressions changed slightly. If they were able to fight the Yinling King before, it seems a little impossible now.

A strong player of this level is simply a foul.

"Everyone, does anyone else want to try it?" Mo Xian stood on the floating island, looking at everyone with a smile on his face.

This should have been an extremely domineering scene, but because of the crutch, it looked extremely weird.

Hearing this, the sharp eyes that had been fixed on Mo Xian before immediately retracted immediately. They didn't want to be crippled at this time like those poor people.

(End of this chapter)