The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

It's almost overflowing.

"Well, I won't let them go!" The night is like a song, deep voice way, dark make up one's mind.

Under the infection of the two elder martial sisters, many female disciples of Hongyan Pavilion gnash their teeth with hatred.

With a knife like eye, he swept to the grandstand of RI Lun Pavilion.

If eyes could kill people, ziqianmo, Su Jiujiu and Yu Zhujun would have been stabbed into a sieve for a long time.

The spectator game begins.

The weapon of the leader of Hongyan Pavilion, Jun Yanxin, is a piece of red damask, which is one foot long.

As soon as it was pulled out, the red silk shadows were all over the sky.

It seems to be weak, but in fact, it is the way to overcome hardness with softness.

"Diao Chan worships the moon!"

A low drink.

As soon as the master of Hongyan Pavilion came up, he used his unique skill to become famous.

In the rolling room and in the mid air, the red damask gradually condenses into the shape of a red moon. The quiet light contains endless killing opportunities.

Jun Yan's heart dances under the red moon.

As if she were a Diao Chan.

The next moment.

Countless red light and shadow, there are hundreds, like hundreds of palm size red moon, rotating, cutting, crazy to the direction of Mo Yan.

Not to mention hundreds.

If an ordinary person is hit by one of the red moons, he will be seriously injured. If he breaks his arm and leg, it is light.

The spiritual power carried by the red moon seems to be congenitally perfect, but actually it has the power of Zifu period. In actual combat, we must not take it lightly.

Mo Yan stood in the same place, black clothes strong, no wind automatic.

The tall body is like a strong pine.

He didn't even put out his sword.

Because, no need.

He is already the upper realm of Zifu period, which is much higher than the realm of junyanxin. In his eyes, Jun Yanxin's seemingly gorgeous and powerful move is just a flashy little thing.

Mo Yan incarnates xuanlei.

Like thunder in the sky, it comes and goes without a trace.

The superb body method, not to mention the students in the audience seat, even the master of Hongyan Pavilion, Jun Yanxin, can't capture it at all. He can only see a remnant.

"This..."

Jun Yan is completely confused.

As soon as she came up, she tried her best. She didn't want to lose. It was too ugly. At least, she could save face by watching the game.

But the fact is far beyond her expectation!

Mo Yan's accomplishments are too high! The body method is too strong! The hundreds of red moon attacks released by Diao Chan's worship of the moon are not close to him at all.

you 're right!

None of them!

Not to mention Mo Yan's flesh and blood, not even a corner of his clothes could be touched!

Hundreds of red moon, all empty, whew whew whew to fall on the stage, hit a piece of gravel rolling, strength smile.

The dust from the gravel rises.

Mixed with Hongling all over the sky, almost all the sight was covered.

One second, two seconds, five seconds.

Five seconds later, the smoke gradually fell and the visibility returned.

However, a shocking scene appeared——

Mo Yan, whose body method is like electricity, can't catch at all, has now shown his entity.

Just like a movie, it suddenly appears in front of Jun Yanxin's eyes.

Raise your leg.

A leg whip.

The leg whip rubbed against the air, and even the electric arc flickered faintly and made a sound.

Jun Yan's heart is hit.

Her knees, swept by Mo Yan's leg whip, made a "bang bang" sound, which seemed to be a broken joint.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah --"