The Ultimate Martial Instructor

In China, dragon is the symbol of divine beast, a kind of divine beast with invincible power. Although it only exists in legend and can not be verified at all, the strength of this dragon with five heads is really fierce and terrible.

"Yes, it's a dragon." Mo Hetu nodded and said, "I saw a dragon a few years ago, but it has only three heads."

Hiss!

At this time, a master of the other side couldn't dodge. He was directly bitten by a bloody mouth, and then swallowed it alive. The scene was bloody. I'm afraid the slightly timid people would have fainted long ago.

Boom!

As soon as the huge snake's tail swings, it sweeps across with the force of destruction and decadence, and everything around it turns to the ground in an instant. Its strength is really terrible.

However, Qin long also found that the bodies of the five dragons were also injured. Many scales on their bodies had been broken, revealing shocking wounds.

According to the trend, even if the five headed dragon is powerful, it will be dragged to death by many experts. After all, the other side has a large number of people, and its strength is not weak.

To gather so many experts is obviously a powerful organization.

"There are people, Lord."

At this time, someone finally found out the existence of Qin long. An old man over 50 years old withdrew from the battlefield for the first time, and then looked at Qin long. Maybe he had been fighting for a long time. The old man's eyes were bloodthirsty and cold.

"Father, what now?" Mo qinzhu asked anxiously.

If the other party is prepared, then they absolutely know the existence of the essence of life. Mo qinzhu doesn't want to go for nothing.

"The strength of these five heads of Jiaos is comparable to that of human beings. They have good treasures." Mo Hetu smiles and says, "you two are watching. Don't walk around."

With that, Mo Hetu raised his feet and walked over.

The old man, known as the "master of the gate", saw Mo Hetu coming forward, and his eyes immediately became alert, because he could not see through each other's strength.

No matter who you are, please leave immediately The old man's voice was full of threats, and he called out impolitely.

"It turns out that there is no life, so you are fan Zhusheng?" Mo Hetu's eyes narrowed, showing a faint sense of killing.

No wonder the other side can gather to many experts, among which there is no lack of smallpox realm. It turns out that they have no family.

Wushengmen is a sect that rose later. It is not weak, but it has a bad reputation. It specializes in some shameful business.

The other party could say his name without any fear. Fan Zhusheng's face was immediately gloomy.

"Who is your excellency? Since we know that there is no way to live, we should know what we can do. " Fan Zhu said in a cold voice, and his body became more alert because he was aware of the killing intention in the other side's eyes.

Although Wushengmen's inside information is no better than those powerful sects, their strength is not weak at all. In particular, they have recruited many experts in recent years, and they are more overbearing. Several small sects have been forced into Wushengmen, and the rebels have no good end.

"You slaughtered Yinfeng stronghold in those days, didn't you?" Mo Hetu asked in a calm voice, but the killing intention in his eyes had been revealed.

Seeing that Mo Hetu mentioned "Yin Feng Zhai", fan Zhusheng was shocked, and his face was also shocked.

"How do you know? Who are you? " Fan Zhusheng stepped back two steps slightly. At this time, his back began to chill.

Fan Zhusheng thought that he did it without knowing it, but he didn't expect that after so many years, there were still people who knew it was him.

Yinfeng village was just a small tribe in those days. Fan Zhusheng happened to find a very precious herb there. In order to take it for himself, he cruelly slaughtered the whole tribe. Who knew that two disciples of the medicine King's Pavilion were collecting herbs there, and they were killed by him at the same time.

Knowing that he killed two disciples of Yaowang Pavilion, fan Zhusheng was naturally terrified. No matter how strong he was, he could not compete with a secret sect.

In order to hide the truth, fan Zhusheng blamed another sect, and even gave up the precious herb.

The result is self-evident. The clan he blamed was destroyed overnight, and he led the Wushengmen master to retreat to the deep mountain, and he did not dare to appear.

Originally thought that matter has passed, who knows today unexpectedly still has the person to mention.

"Yao Wang Ge, Mo He tu." Mo Hetu said, squinting.

"Yaowang pavilion?" On hearing these three words, fan Zhusheng almost jumped up, his eyes full of complicated looks.

He knew that it had been revealed.

"Sect master, we have consumed almost all the strength of this animal. We should be able to kill it in another half an hour." At this time, a smallpox master came to fan Zhusheng and said excitedly.

Fan Zhusheng's face didn't show any joy, and his eyes were fixed on Mo Hetu.

"Don't worry about that beast, kill these three people with all your strength." Fan Zhusheng roared in a cold voice.If the people in Yaowang Pavilion know that he is in Guiwang mountain, I'm afraid he doesn't have the life to go out alive.

So we have to kill the three people in front of us and then escape.

As long as they get the essence and blood of the five dragons and the essence of life, fan Zhusheng is confident that he can reach the realm of emperor, and he will not be afraid of the medicine King Pavilion.

Fan Zhusheng gave an order, the group of experts did not dare to neglect, and immediately got out of the battle.

Everyone is full of manic intention to kill, and his eyes are staring at Mo Hetu.

Qin long and Mo qinzhu didn't come forward to help. With their strength, it didn't work.

"Kill him." Fan Zhusheng yelled fiercely.

Tens of meters of master immediately besieged up, voice roaring, majestic fury, target straight at Mo Hetu a person.

There are many local flower and smallpox masters, and even fan Zhusheng, who is infinitely close to the realm of semi emperor. Even in the face of real semi emperor masters, they are not afraid at all.

It's a pity that this time their wishful thinking was wrong. In front of them, this is a powerful emperor who is countless times stronger than the half emperor.

Mo Hetu didn't make any movement, just raised his head slightly, and then the air around him seemed to solidify. Even standing more than ten meters behind him, Qin long felt a strong sense of suffocation.

The next scene makes Qin long really feel the power of the emperor.

Hum!

A sound wave concussion, accompanied by the shadow of the sky, like a thousand troops in general, overwhelming force, one man at the gate, ten thousand can not open.

Qin Long's eyes are wide open, but he still can't see what happened.

Dozens of experts failed in one move, and there was no struggle. Everyone's seven holes were bleeding and died.

This is the power of the emperor, no move, a move, everywhere corpses.