Immortal Sovereign Striking Demons

However, Mo Xin was wrong.

The Yellow Fox family is really not weak.

Huang Xianli's expression of grief was restrained, but it was replaced by firmness.

Incomparable firmness.

"Don't believe it! Don't look down on us yellow foxes Huang Xianli roared.

Now, he doesn't need to call each other immortal master.

Seriously, they don't deserve to be called immortal masters.

Only such figures as Chen Yang can be called immortal masters.

Of course, his disciples should become immortal masters in the future.

Huang Xianli's idea is a little complicated, because his body has been flashing brilliance, and the violent spirit power is constantly running in his body.

The abolition of cultivation has begun.

Mo Xin eyebrows a pick, stunned way: "old thing, it is quite backbone."

The next moment, dozens of violent spiritual power emerged, and Mo Xin's face changed greatly.

After Huang Xianli, a group of yellow foxes did not hesitate to abandon their cultivation.

Even the big and small erhu in front of him are not to be outdone, and the spiritual power in his body is also violent.

Mo Xin frowned and said, "old man, do you really want to die?"

Huang Xianli sneered: "in your hands, there is a difference between death and immortality?"

Mo Xin sighed, and knew that the Yellow Fox family was gone.

He spent his energy and money to cultivate his subordinates, and will lose a large part of them.

However, these losses are nothing.

Because he caught a dragon.

The living dragon is still in its infancy.

Mo Xin laughed twice and said, "it's just a group of hard labor. If they die, they will die. But I still have a more valuable dragon."

"Ha ha ha." Huang Xianli sneered, "don't believe it, don't believe it. Do you know that the dragon's flame bag can explode itself?"

"What?" Mo Yuhu's face changed and he looked at the little green dragon.

Sure enough, the little green dragon's long neck has been suffused with obvious red light, and a hot breath comes out of it, which is obviously a trend of self explosion.

As long as Huang Xianli's spiritual power explodes, the flame bag in the little green dragon's body will also explode.

The flame bag is the organ that gives out the dragon breath. To put it bluntly, what is stored in it is the dragon breath.

This explosion, not to mention the dragon, the surrounding yellow fox will be instantly dyed into ashes.

Don't bully the foxes. Little green dragon has been watching.

Knowing the intentions of the relatives, how can it fall behind.

"Damn it, put it out!" Mo Xin called out a blood snake and kept biting the dragon's face.

If the Dragon explodes, he will lose a lot.

"Ha ha ha ha ha." Huang Xianli burst out laughing: "late, the flame bag has been triggered, even if it's death, little green will explode."

"Damn it! Damn it Mo Xin was so angry that he felt regret in his heart.

I knew that I would not jump so much. When the time comes, the Yellow Fox and the dragon will both receive. The organization will definitely give me a big reward.

At that time, the plan to send troops to support his father's capture of the city was also a matter of certainty.

Now let alone the dragon, even the Yellow fox will be gone.

If he has lost his great treasure, he should not believe that his property will also be lost.

"All right! Don't explode, I promise you not to kill people! " Mo Xin compromised and said.

"Ha ha." Huang Xianli sneered: "do you think I will believe you?"

The spirit power on him was furious and didn't stop at all.

The violent spirit power had already poured into his head and began to impact Huang Xianli's consciousness.

By this time, his consciousness had been a little blurred.

Looking at the angry Mo Xin, Huang Xianli couldn't help but flash a trace of cheerfulness in his heart.

"Happy, it's so happy."

"I am Have you forced Mo Xin to compromise? "

"Father, I'm sorry, Xianli. The Yellow fox clan will be destroyed in my hands."

Huang Xianli's consciousness has begun to blur, his brain is also in a mess, and his memory is jumping out.

He saw the passion of practicing with his father at the beginning, felt the grief of his father's entrusting the tribe to him before he died, and saw the joy little green dragon brought to the village. As well as their tearful drive away little green dragon.

Until the end, he saw the back of ah-7-4.

"At least The disciples of master Chen Yangxian left safely, didn't they

"The next time they come Will you feel sorry for us to see that the Yellow fox tribe has become a pool of ashes

Huang Xianli's consciousness became more and more vague.

His intelligence will soon dissipate.

As he was dying, Huang Xianli turned his eyes. He saw the dim eyed erhu and the firm eyed descendants of Huang Hu.Finally, he saw the angry little green dragon in his eyes and felt guilty in his heart.

Originally, little green dragon didn't have to die with him.

It is the king of monsters, it is the proud dragon family.

For the sake of the Yellow Fox family, it put down its arrogance and picked up its feelings, and its heart was no longer cold.

As long as you give it time to grow up, then the little green dragon can definitely be on its own.

At that time, even Mo Xin's father can't help it

All of a sudden, an emerald green light came and covered the place.

Just a touch of yellow fox, green Guanghua immediately into the Yellow Fox's body.

A magical scene appeared. Huang Xianli's fierce spirit power calmed down immediately after seeing the green light. Even Huang Xianli's eyes were clear.

"What's the matter?" Huang Xianli's mind flashed a trace of doubt.

Not only him, all the Yellow foxes, but also Mo Xin are in consternation.

After all, Mo Xin was a yuan infant cultivator. He had a lot of inspiration and immediately released his divine consciousness.

However, as soon as the divine consciousness penetrates the body, the first thing it perceives is a fist.

It was a fist wrapped in a blue pattern, on which was a thick, dark red lightning beating.

The owner of the fist is a teenager.

The young man's brows are tight and his mouth is wide open. He seems to be shouting.

He's angry.

However, what's the use of anger? Mo xinnai is a yuan infant practitioner. What can you do for me as a young man?

In an instant, Mo Xin's pressure was on the boy.

With the release of spiritual pressure, Mo Xin began to look for the source of emerald green light, no longer caring about the boy.

He has self-confidence, and his own spiritual pressure can definitely prevent the young from entering.

However, the fact is unexpected.

Mo Xin was shocked to find that even if the spirit pressure was added to the body, the boy did not stop, but came to his body.

What's the speed?

"What's going on?" Don't be surprised, want to dodge.

However, the boy didn't even give him the chance to think, and his right fist with blue lines was on his chest.

At this time, the boy's roar came out.

At the same time, there was the explosion.

The blast comes from the air. It's the power of breaking mountain boxing. Even the air can blow out, and even Yuan Ying's spirit wall can be easily broken.

But now, this kind of fist is on Mo Xin's chest.