Martial arts become gods

Chapter 687 The situation is not good
"Mo Xian, let's settle the old and new debts together this time!" Wei Tian grinned, and the black energy suddenly surged on the arm that did not belong to him, and soon returned to that ferocious appearance.

While speaking, he stepped on the ground with both feet, his figure soared into the sky, and then stood firmly in midair.

With his strength at his level, it's better to use it in the sky.

Under such circumstances, Mo Xian had no choice but to fight.

On the ground, the two sides have also been fighting together.

Yong's current strength is so strong that Kong Ling dare not fight head-on with him, so he can only hold him back.

Both Lie and Yan were seriously injured, and only Sun Yong was left in his prime. However, his own strength is not considered strong. Facing opponents who are several times his size, he is really powerless.

Therefore, the situation can be said to be not too optimistic.

"Hmph, you should worry about yourself first!" Wei Tian roared angrily, and stretched out that pitch-black arm quickly.

"Shh!"

A ghostly claw about the size of a hundred feet roared out, covering Mo Xian head-on.

The power of this claw was so strong that the entire world trembled faintly.

Mo Xian's complexion changed, and he took a step towards the sky, and the Yanhuang Sutra, which had been cultivated to the extreme, surged out instantly.

Two equally terrifying forces collided in one place, and a substantial shock wave poured out, shattering a large piece of strange rock.

"Haha, Mo Xian, you are no match for me now!" Wei Tian laughed wildly, black energy swept across his body, and he shot at Mo Xian uninterruptedly.

Mo Xian's face was serious, it seemed impossible to defeat Wei Tian now, the latter's arm was really weird.

He barely resisted Wei Tian's attack, and retreated uncontrollably, the blood in his body was overwhelmed.

At a certain moment, he suddenly clenched his palm, and countless puppets crawled out of the ground.

After recovering for a period of time, these puppets looked much stronger. They may not be the opponents of those big men, but they win because of their large numbers.

At the same time, a black shadow transformed like a bolt of lightning and shot at Wei Tian violently.

"Hmph, I expected you to have such a skill!" Wei Tian snorted, turned his wrist, and a rather thick bronze mirror was blocked under him.

"clang!"

Amidst the roar, the copper mirror directly blocked the puppet knight's attack, and at the same time, a counter-shock force directly shook the puppet knight into the depths of the ground.

"If you have any other means, use them all, or you will have no chance!" Wei Tian stood quietly, looking confident.

"Hmph!" Mo Xian snorted coldly, and with a thought, the puppet actually flew up again, stabbing Wei Tian with the spear in his hand like a storm.

But the bronze mirror in Wei Tian's hand is quite mysterious, and it's so defensive that it doesn't leak.

Moreover, the force of the shock caused a roar in the puppet knight's body, and it was obvious that it would rebound and come out in a short time.

"Tsk tsk, is this your biggest reliance? Unfortunately, even my defense can't be broken!" Wei Tian clicked his tongue and looked at Mo Xian mockingly.

But when he looked at it, he found that Mo Xian didn't know when the news came. The place where he was just now, there was only a small stone that was shaken up at some time.

"Damn it, what kind of martial art is that!" Wei Tian's pupils shrank, never expecting that Mo Xian would be like a golden cicada shedding its shell.

"Taste this!" Mo Xian let out a low voice, stabbing out with the bone sword in his hand.

"It's nothing more than a trick!" Wei Tian smiled disdainfully, at this time the puppet knight was shocked and retreated, and the bronze mirror automatically stopped in front of the bone sword.

"Ding!"

The bone sword pierced the bronze mirror, making a crisp sound.

The bone sword vibrated crazily, as if it was about to break a section, but a point was slowly pierced on the bronze mirror, and then, the bone sword pierced through the bronze mirror like a bamboo.

"Impossible!" Wei Tian's pupils shrank suddenly. This bronze mirror was a treasure given to him by the Supreme Palace. Its defense power was extremely strong and it could rebound attacks at the same time. How could it be pierced by a sword.

"It's really inappropriate for a man to hold a mirror, so let's destroy it!" Mo Xian smiled mockingly, then flipped his wrist.

With a "pop", the antique bronze mirror was directly blown into pieces.

"Bastard, I want your life!" Wei Tian's heart felt like bleeding. He had to waste a lot of tongue to get this bronze mirror.

While drinking sharply, his weird arm punched Mo Xian's fist.

"Bang!" Mo Xian's figure suddenly bowed into a shrimp bump, and a mouthful of blood sprayed Wei Tian's face.

Moreover, those spikes on Wei Tian's fist pierced Mo Xian's flesh and blood, and a strange energy poured directly into Mo Xian's body.

"Die!" Wei Tian roared angrily, and the black energy on his arm surged violently.

Mo Xian suddenly felt as if his internal organs had been crushed, and at the same time, the strange energy was still eroding his flesh and blood.

Wei Tian's punch was enough to kill him.

At this moment, the lightning mark on his chest flickered suddenly, and a scorching breath gushed out.

The black air immediately melted like ice and snow after encountering this scorching breath.

Immediately afterwards, the scorching breath wrapped itself around Wei Tian's fist like a poisonous snake, and then spread upward.

"what!"

Wei Tian let out a scream, and felt as if his arm was burning in a scorching flame, the pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

He quickly withdrew his fist, and his figure flew upside down, while Mo Xian's figure also slowly fell like the ground.

"Mo Xian!" Kong Ling exclaimed, forcibly forced Yong to retreat, and then kept Mo Xian in one ups and downs.

"Damn it, what the hell is it!"

Wei Tian couldn't help howling, his arm was constantly twisting and deforming, looking extremely terrifying.

But Wei Tian's change made the battle temporarily stop, Yong's face was a little gloomy, now Wei Tian is his reliance, and there must be no problems.

"Yong, listen to my advice, stop!" Lie Qiang endured the pain and said.

"Hmph, things have come to this point, do you think I will stop, today either you will die or I will die!" Yong Li snorted coldly.

Soon, Wei Tian in the sky returned to normal. He had clearly noticed just now that there seemed to be something on Mo Xian that could restrain him.

To be precise, it was the arm that restrained him.If Mo Xian's own strength was not too low, he might have died just now.

Once Mo Xian grows up, it will be a huge threat to him, so he must not let Mo Xian continue to live.

"What are you waiting for, aren't you just waiting for this moment?" Thinking of this, Wei Tian roared angrily, and then slapped it down.

"I don't need you to teach me!" Yong also yelled, and his huge figure bumped out like a hill.

Now Mo Xian has been seriously injured and unconscious, so it is absolutely impossible for them to be the opponents of Wei Tian and Yong.

Lie's face was extremely gloomy. If they all died here, things would not turn around.

Therefore, even if he risked his life, he couldn't let Yong succeed.

(End of this chapter)