Thunderbolt Single Sword God

South domain.

Today, Fengtao is on the twelfth floor, in an elegant and chic courtyard.

The green leaves are shaded, the scenery is beautiful, the courtyard is covered deeply, and the cool breeze is blowing.

A thriving and vibrant scene, but there is an undercurrent surging invisibly~......

"Lord Beiming, who can fulfill his duties and fight evil to the death, is impressive. I will do my best."

Mo Yunhao didn't know that Beiming Fengju had already died in the line of duty, and the person in front of him was actually the emperor of the Scale Clan in disguise. He nodded slightly, and was quite polite to him.

"Thank you, then trouble the sword master senior."

Ming Heying walked to the side of Beiming Fengju who was pretending to be Huanglin, feeling extremely grateful in his heart, bowed slightly and thanked again.

"Then there will be Your Excellency the Sword Master, Beiming Fengju is very grateful."

Beiming Fengju, who was pretending to be Huanglin, had a lot of calculations in his mind. At this moment, he could only gamble, betting that the sword master would not be able to see through, otherwise...

"Well, three views."

Mo Yunhao stepped forward, and Huanglin's disguised Bei Mingfeng stretched out an arm, and at this moment, he pointed like a sword on his pulse.

Nervous, tense.

The sword points to the red and blue true essence, and penetrates into the Eight Extraordinary Meridians. The Northern Dark Wind in the disguise of the imperial scales opens and closes the eyes at this moment, and the heart is extremely quiet.

Um?

Bei Mingfeng said that this person's spirit and body are not integrated, and he has experienced the state of being swallowed by life.

Mo Yunhao is very proficient in blood creation, and his research on the human body and soul is extremely profound. He also has research on the evil soul of the shadow, and he can see through it at a glance!

With doubts in his heart, Mo Yunhao's heart shuddered as a result of a more in-depth investigation.

The aura of this person's spirit was lifted by Bei Mingfeng, which was exactly the same as the aura of "Evil Scale Element" in Xuanshang and Huangjue.

at this moment.

What a surprise!

boom!

Suddenly the ground cracked and exploded on the spot, and the windmill was instantly torn apart. When the air waves surged and the smoke and dust filled the air, a mysterious light flashed away.

"A foreign spies? The southern region is really interesting. Although the world is big, can it escape my palm?"

Mo Yunhao's body was dark purple and the immortal sword was gone in a flash, he waved away the smoke and dust, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he deliberately let this person go, just to get rid of him in one fell swoop!

Immediately, the dream of red and blue rainbow light dissipated, and the image of Leng Ao disappeared on the twelfth floor of Fengtao.

South domain.

The Baili Dead Sea was still choppy, and outside the taboo city wall, a rainbow light fell to the ground in a flash.

The figure of Beiming Fengju, who appeared in Huanglin's disguise, also grabbed a woman by the neck and held a woman hostage. It was Ming Heying.

"Feng Ju, are you crazy?"

Ming Heying had an unbelievable expression on his face, no wonder Bei Mingfeng gave a tactful hint not to let her push the chair windmill when he was on the twelfth floor of Fengtao, and only now did he understand why.

"Shut up, talk nonsense, I will kill you in an instant."

Huanglin's Beiming Fengju, who was pretending to be Beiming, was not elegant and easy-going at the moment, he was like two different people, his face was indifferent and stern, and his words were quite cold and ruthless.

Although he knew that this woman had been in love with the disguised Bei Mingfeng over the past few years, but he was just acting on the occasion, and it was not worth mentioning in front of the great cause of the Lin clan.

"you!"

Ming Heying's head was blank, and her face looked horrified. She didn't understand why, at this moment, her skills were sealed, and she was heartbroken and ashamed.

Immediately, Huanglin disguised as Beiming Fengju, held Mingheying hostage, and the rainbow flashed and disappeared in place, wanting to return to the former base immediately and get back his body of the Lin clan.

"Is the lair of the alien race really within the Forbidden Great Wall? Today, I want to destroy this place, but Mingheying..."

Mo Yunhao's body appeared like a dream bubble, and the wind blows the snow-white gauze ribbon rustling with the wind.

He followed him to this place in the dark, and at this moment, he stood with his hands behind his back, standing on the shore of the Hundred Li Dead Sea, staring at him coldly.

Why!

Hundred miles above the Dead Sea, the sky is covered by dark clouds, and an immeasurable figure breaks through the sea of ​​clouds and comes awe-inspiring!

"The world is crazy about the majesty, life and death are determined, there is no forgiveness for the mysterious, the overlord is full of waves and shocking waves, the imperial power is in his hands, and he will stand against the scales."

The person with yellow hair and a domineering posture slowly landed in front of Mo Yunhao, and the waves of air suddenly surged with extraordinary momentum.

"Sword Master, destroying the deployment of our clan is a crime worthy of death. Your death is approaching, and the Gu Huang will make you hate today!"

Huang Lin took back his original body of the Lin Clan, the situation was serious, and the body of Kunlun, the source of blood, was transferred in no time, and the team of the Lin Clan deployed to stop Mo Yunhao from coming!

Words fall!

From the coastline of the sky, a stern figure stepped forward, dressed in a black shirt with the wind, arrogant and domineering.

"If the sky is a king, I will only be mad; if I am an emperor, the sky will only perish."

In the distant past, there was a land called Xiqi Muzhou.

In the past, the Seven Heroes separatist regimes, and once the flames of war raged, there was a person who was destined to lead the flames of war, and was invincible across the seven seas [Min Wei thought he was defeated.

With the power of one person, he slaughtered all seven heroes and created the myth of the night. No one can resist the power of the gods. All I know is that the king of the night, under the dark curtain, has never been defeated.

Shurasha, the former night king, is now the battle scale of the two scales against the world.

The Lord of Haiyu is standing still at this moment, his posture is cold, his aura is domineering, his eyes are cold and indifferent, and he has some thoughts in his heart.

Today, I received a message from Huanglin. I was in the abyss of the Dead Sea, preparing to transfer the body of the blood kunlun.

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Unexpectedly, things changed, Huang Lin's identity was exposed, and he was chased by the sword master.

At this moment, the World-Defying Twin Scales came to kill Mo Yunhao, deploying Huoying, Xinhaimu and others, and they were transferring the body of the Blood Kunlun.

"I admire your courage. Even if you go against the sky, you can't go against me! This place is destroyed today!"

Mo Yunhao's face was indifferent, his expression gradually turned cold, his cold eyes stared coldly, he didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth was coming to die, and today he will start a killing spree!

"one move!"

Mo Yunhao's words fell, and the sword finger was raised, fierce and powerful to kill, the ice and fire essence condensed, the sword intent of the single sword broke out, the trace of the gods reflected the shadow of the human and the sword merged into one, and the body was as fast as a phantom!

Sword of the Stars: Absolutely No Shadow!

Seeing this, Huanglin's face was filled with fright and anger, his Qi condensed his energy, his green essence rose all over his body, his palms were flying with luck, he pushed his palms sharply, and a ball of green energy in his palms shot out instantly!

Lin Hong is gone!

A few years ago, Huanglin used this unique technique to severely injure Qinhu. He was shocked to see a shocking Sword Ray chill, and cut open his palm sharply!

The phantom disappeared in a flash, and between the lightning and the flint, the two people's figures intertwined!

"you!"

Huanglin was stunned for a moment, clutching his neck and staggeringly turned around, looking at Mo Yunhao's cold and arrogant back with an expression of disbelief.

The Scale Clan's hegemony has not yet begun, and now they are dying with hatred, not reconciled!

"I don't know what to say, it's your turn!"

Mo Yunhao sneered in his heart, there were no tigers in the Southern Territory, and monkeys were called kings. When he turned around, he stared at the Lord Haiyu indifferently, with awe-inspiring killing intent!

The words just fell!

Boom!

Suddenly, Huang Lin's head was thrown away, his body and head were instantly frozen, and then burst into powder and dissipated in the wind...

It can be said that he died before leaving the teacher, even if he hates him, he will never recover, he will die in an instant without a whole body, and his body and spirit will be destroyed!

A few years ago, Huang Lin was seriously injured by Zhan Yunjin and Qinhu, and he dared to die before he recovered. Yun Hao fulfilled his loyalty.

"I and the Scale Clan are just a cooperative relationship, and I don't want to be your enemy. If the sword master wants to fight, the Night King will never be afraid!"

The Lord of Haiyu didn't feel anything about Huanglin's death, he stood by and watched, only felt endless disappointment with the Yuwailin clan, the promise made to him in the past seemed impossible to fulfill.

He chose to cooperate with them in order to revive the tribe in the past. Now that the Scale tribe is about to be destroyed, he doesn't want to be interested in the sword master.

"Oh?"

Mo Yunhao is very interested, if that's the case, first get the desired information from this person.

Find out the source of the disaster in the Southern Territory, save Ming Heying, and kill him before it's too late!