Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2050
Just in an instant, Mo Xian's whole body was scorched black from the bombardment, with blue smoke coming out of his head, and then he stopped moving.

"Cough cough..."

After a while, he suddenly coughed violently and exhaled clouds of smoke.

"Fortunately, it's only 20. If it's 100 million, you can't hack yourself to death."

Mo Xian looked at his arm that was almost cracked, and couldn't help being afraid for a while.

Just now he was thinking about whether the effect of directly exchanging 100 million yuan would be better, but fortunately he held back, otherwise he might have gone out by now.

The reason why he staged the lightning strike himself was of course to quench his body with the lightning, and the effect was not bad.

Immediately, he didn't hesitate anymore, with 20 yuan in his left hand and [-] yuan in his right hand, he kept patting himself on the head.

"boom!"

Amid the terrifying thunder, Mo Xian kept shaking and bouncing, which was quite funny.

That's why they chose a place where no one was around, otherwise they would think him a fool if they saw him.

Under such a degree of thunder body quenching, the silver thunder body in the sky is rising rapidly, and the physical body is naturally getting stronger and stronger, and soon awakened another particle, reaching the point of four particles.

At this time, the effect of Thunder Body Tempering also weakened slightly.

Mo Xian was panting heavily from exhaustion, but his heart was filled with surprise.

The lightning strike just now made the third useless vein in his body almost normal.

Perhaps he made too much noise and attracted guards wandering around.

Dozens of pairs of scarlet eyes stared at it, and its figure gradually became clear.

"Master, I don't have time to talk to you right now, you'd better go somewhere else." Mo Xian propped himself up in a rather embarrassing situation, and said.

"Roar!"

Those guards naturally ignored Mo Xian. In their view, Mo Xian, who was weak now, was the best fat.

"Hey!"

Mo Xian sighed helplessly, he was going to let go of these younger brothers on the road of divine refinement, but unfortunately the other party just didn't give him the chance.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying thunder net enveloped the entire space.

Mo Xian was the first to be knocked down on the ground, spraying a few mouthfuls of blood.

And the figures of those guards also froze, and then dissipated from the feet, and soon disappeared, leaving dozens of light clusters.

"Isn't this a gift!" Mo Xian shook his head apologetically, and then unceremoniously pocketed the Shenlian points.

After resting for a while, Mo Xian calmed down, and muttered to himself, "This 50 is really too powerful, I can't stand it at all."

He can only retreat step by step, and first exchange 30 thunder attacks.

So, he started to strike himself with 30 left hand and 30 right hand.

After cultivating the Sky Silver Thunder Body to the point of awakening five grains, Mo Xian stopped.

Of course he knows how to accept it when he sees it. Although the IQ of this path of divine power is obviously not online, it's not good to make him anxious.

Moreover, the cultivation of the Sky Silver Thunder Body also requires a process of precipitation.

"Create a crime, make a crime, boy, your benefits this time have far surpassed others." The mysterious voice said, it seemed that even he was a little jealous.

"Don't worry, I'll take it as soon as I see it. Of course, I'll help you make a lot of money. Where's your big fish?" Mo Xian scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

"The big fish haven't arrived yet, so I can only get a few small fish to comfort. Hey..." The mysterious voice sighed for a while, and then disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Xian saw several warriors approaching quickly.

Judging from the way they dress, they are not the ones who are short of money.

"Boy, it's a robbery now, hand over your God refining points and valuables." One of the greasy-faced men looked around, saw that Mo Xian was alone, and immediately said rather arrogantly.

He accidentally learned the secret of recharging, and immediately reached the pinnacle of his life. Using the recharging exchange, he sang along all the way, thinking that he was invincible.

"It seems that this is Xiaoyu." Mo Xian smiled mysteriously and said, "Isn't it robbery? If you defeat me, everything on me will be yours."

"Tsk tsk, it seems that you still don't understand the situation, a mere six-star martial emperor, you can only get robbed here." Youtou Fenmian clicked his tongue and waved his palm slightly.

Immediately, three people rushed towards Mo Xian, including two six-star martial emperors and one seven-star martial emperor.

The lineup is not bad, but it's a pity that they met Mo Xian, or Mo Xian with infinite points.

However, Mo Xian didn't bother to use his divine refining points to deal with these trash fish, so as not to arouse the opponent's suspicion.

The three of them looked at Mo Xian with grim smiles, and attacked with palms and punches at the same time.

"Shh!"

The air was torn apart immediately, and three tyrannical attacks enveloped Mo Xian from three directions.

Their attacks were also extremely ruthless. If Mo Xian was really just an ordinary six-star Martial Emperor, he might be seriously injured in an instant.

However, Mo Xian didn't even bother to move. When the three attacks came to him, he quickly punched them three times.

"Bang bang bang..."

There were three loud bangs, and the attack that the three were proud of was directly shattered, and their figures were also shaken to retreat wildly, their complexions immediately paled a little.

"Hey!" The oily man let out a light snort, and immediately stopped his other team members who wanted to make a move.

"You should be Mo Xian. It's not easy for little people like you to get to this point. I'll give you one more chance, and leave behind your divine refining points and belongings. We'll let you go!" Youtou Fenmian said.

"Little people!"

Seeing that the other party actually knew him, Mo Xian was taken aback for a moment, and said with a smile: "Don't be polite to me, if you have any means, just use them."

His purpose is to squeeze the opponent dry, so naturally he wants to let the opponent fall into the whirlpool step by step.

"Hmph, stubbornness, this place is not prepared for ordinary people like you." Youtou Fenmian snorted coldly, and a faint golden light immediately appeared on his body.

Mo Xian could tell at a glance that this should be the power of the gods he had exchanged for before, but it should be at the level of one hundred thousand gods, and with his strength at the seven-star martial emperor level, it can only be regarded as make do.

"Hey, it's really just a small fish." Mo Xian sighed boredly, waved his hand slightly, and wanted the opponent to attack quickly.

"Who are you calling Xiaoyu!" Youtou Fenmian couldn't help it immediately, raised his hand and slammed his palm at Mo Xiantian Linggai.

"boom!"

The air was instantly blasted, and the violent wind pressure shook Mo Xian's clothes all over his body.

"Sure enough!"

It wasn't until then that a trace of fear appeared on Mo Xian's face, and he punched it out quickly.

When fists and palms intersected, there was a roar immediately, and Mo Xian's figure was very cooperative, so he took a few steps back.

"It's a pity, it's almost there." Mo Xian joked.

"Hmph!" Youtou Fenmian snorted coldly, he naturally knew that he was close, and was just thinking about what he should exchange to solve Mo Xian, and he had fallen into Mo Xian's trap.

(End of this chapter)