Tyrant Martial God

"Zi!"

The huge array is flashing and the roaring sound wave is extremely amazing. Such changes occur in the southern array in the sea area, which shows that some martial artists have appeared!

"This breath, isn't it the spiritual power fluctuation of the dust-free elder? It seems that he has swept away the human demon army." Ning Yi turned and looked into the distance. She felt the fluctuation and the surge of the whole human breath.

"Whoosh!"

Mo Xie rushed out from the bottom of the sea. Just now, he was attacked by the prince of Jidao and broke into the bottom of the sea. His blood seemed to dye the whole sea red. When he rushed out, a vast breath attacked him.

"The elders of wuguizong came out. Eh, the three little gentlemen of Zhangyuan door also came out. Are they coming for me?" Mo Xie frowned and was very confused, but his heart was also nervous.

If they all come to rob the Taoist weapons, Mo Xie will not have a good life next. He will not only have to face the attack from both sides, but also have to contend with the supreme Wu Jun. such a thing makes him very angry!

"Hum, these guys hinder me from seizing the Taoist weapon when they come. This is the end of today. Take care of yourself. Wan'er, tell the boy not to die too early and let him keep the Taoist weapon. Next time, I'll take his life!"

Prince Jidao's face was gloomy. He was full of terror. At this time, the decent warrior appeared, so he had no chance to fight back.

"Go!"

The huge bone lotus bloomed and the strange breath surged. Under the control of his spiritual power, the frightening bone lotus quickly flashed and swished, and he flew out.

Murong Wan was silent. The prince of Jidao was obviously afraid of Wuchen, and she didn't speak much. Even if Wuchen and others scared the prince away, wouldn't Wuchen be more difficult to deal with next?

"That guy actually flew away. Was he frightened by the old man who didn't return to his family? In this way, I won't attack him!" Mo Xie smiled coldly. He really lost the war, but he didn't want to laugh at himself. He just looked contemptuous and looked like he didn't fight.

"Elder, the boy covered with blood is mo Xie. He is a disciple of the taixuan sect. He is also the thief who captured the treasure of the fairy house. You see, he is still wearing a 'Xiaguang fairy suit!'. Xia Wu of the palm edge sect saw the prince of the extreme way fly away, his face was full of anger, and then pointed to Mo Xie.

"The one who just let go is the prince of Jidao demon sect. He is insidious, treacherous and crafty. It seems that he is frightened by your breath when he walks in a hurry." Geng Yu said.

A head of gray hair is dust-free and extraordinary. The whole person has a terrible breath. He is suspended in the sea, and all the martial artists around him are eclipsed. Even if your strength is the peak in the Xuanwu realm, you are still not worth mentioning in front of him!

"Oh? So, these two have had a fight. The disciple of taixuan gate is not dead. It's enough to show that he has a good foundation in martial arts."

The dust-free wind is light, the clouds are light, and his eyes are like a torch. He saw clearly the strength of Mo Xie at a glance. With his hands on his back, he seems to be able to control all things in the world. People are like respecting the king and all armies are subject to him.

"Mo Xie, you quickly swallow this pill and restore your aura." Murong Wan quickly appeared beside Mo Xie like lightning. She took out a red pill and let Mo Xie swallow it.

"Return to the elixir!"

Mo Xie took a look at the red elixir and was surprised. These mysterious elixirs can only be swallowed by monks in the martial realm. The elixir level is high, and the speed of restoring aura and spiritual power is remarkable.

"Bang, bang!"

The red elixir emits a faint fragrance and makes people feel refreshed. The elixir is very mysterious and contains powerful aura fluctuations. Ink evil is not stiff. He took the elixir and began to chew it.

"Thank you, elder martial sister!"

After the king level swallowed the king level pill, the blood on Mo Xie began to coagulate, his breath slowly picked up, and his pale face was more ruddy.

He didn't forget to thank him, "elder martial sister, the prince of Jidao has fled, but if there is no Guizong group, we will be in trouble again. You have helped us a lot. You don't have to do it this time. I'll directly drive the 'boat on the other side' back to the sect!"

"No, if you don't say anything and run away, the people who don't belong to the sect and the Zhangyuan sect will go to the sect to fight. What's your excuse at that time? Besides, there are not a few people who are enemies of you. You'd better make it clear with them." Murong's beautiful face is as cold as an immortal.

"OK." Mo Xie pondered for a moment, and then responded calmly.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

Several figures came, and the dust-free terror atmosphere led by Mo Xie made his sweat flow involuntarily. Such martial arts power is really a little strong. If the two sides fight, how miserable he would be!

"Fortunately, elder Wuchen appeared in time. The prince of Jidao was frightened at the news. They fled and left. Wuguizong is indeed a decent leader!"

Mo Xie was polite before the soldiers. He whispered softly and said something in his words. In front of the three Xiaojun of Zhangyuan gate, he said that no return is a big school. Isn't this a satire of Zhangyuan's disciples' false name?

"Mo Xie, don't flatter and flatter here. You can honestly explain how you captured the 'prison Wu ding' and how our sect disciples died!" how could the three little gentlemen of Zhangyuan sect not understand Mo Xie's words? They were angry in their hearts, and the strong man Liyu retorted.

"Brother, you can't be ill. How did 'prison warden Wuding' capture it? What's your business? How can I know the death of your sect disciple? We've met several times and asked this unsolvable question in front of elder Wuchen. What do you want?"

Mo Xie listened to several people asking boring questions. His face was gloomy and despised three Xiaojun with sharp words.

"You don't want to drink, you boy. You dare to slander the reputation of my three little princes in front of the dust-free elder. I won't punish you!" the strong man left Yu's six breath riot. His face was red and his seven orifices were covered with white smoke. He offered a treasure axe and was about to swing it.

"Fuck you, you're really sick. You have to show off your ability if you can't fight. You're one of the three princes of the palm edge sect. Can't you? Get out of here!"

Mo Xie didn't even look at the cold face of wuguizong. He sacrificed the Taoist weapon "overlord gun", and 80000 wild cattle were sacrificed with their spiritual power, "only luck the sky!"

LAN Yingying's spear has a ferocious momentum. The violent force is released and attacked with one move. There is a blue light riot all over the sky.

"Dong!"

Just one shot, the treasure in Liyu's hand with a thunder axe fell, and the whole person fell into the sea. Mo Xie was domineering. He wanted to hit again, but the elder Wuchen moved.

"Bang!"

As soon as the dust-free hand waved, the sea water all over the sky formed a defensive escape, wrapped Liyu from the attack of the long gun, and then waved again, the ink evil was shaken away like water drift.

The power of Xiangwu realm is really unusual. What else is Wujun when waving his arms?

It's not too much.

"Elder Wuchen, these Zhangyuan disciples bully others and stand up for power. Half a word is not in their mind. They want to suppress me by force. You won't favor them reckless people if you don't understand things?"

Mo Xie stabilized his body and took back his weapons. He took a cold look at the angry three Xiaojun and said calmly to Wuchen.

They were surprised that the boy could speak. He took all the bad things on the disciples of Zhangyuan sect and somehow safeguarded his own interests.

Even if it was dust-free, he was stunned and opened his eyes. His old face couldn't hold the color, so he had to stroke his short beard helplessly.

"It's really lucky to have a disciple like you in the taixuan gate. However, you are still a bit sharp. There are countless capable people in this martial arts world. Pride will only make you not retreat."

Dust-free pondered for a moment, speechless, so he had to give a sincere education.

"Er..." Mo Xie stretched out his neck and felt a faint fragrance in his heart. "Ginger is still old and spicy. I say east and he says West. I can't find fault."

"Yes!" said the important thing three times. Mo Xie nodded and said with a smile, "as soon as you see elder Wuchen, you know that you are old and respected in wuguizong. You are a wise and reasonable elder."

"Good boy, there's a way to talk." Wuchen was surprised. The boy was really tricky, but he said calmly, "when all decent disciples saw that you used countless magic soldiers, the baby in Xiaguang immortal's house won't say it for the moment, but the top treasure of the devil's way, the 'prison Wuding', is a thing of the extreme devil sect. It has a heavy evil spirit and interferes with your mind. How did you refine it?"

Decent disciples want to refine the things of the devil. Without the foundation of the martial arts of the devil, it is impossible to refine them. Moreover, now the situation of the devil is tense, there are lurks, and all parties are killed.

"This is what I got from killing the absolute life island leader. As for the method of refining the pill tripod, I learned it from elder martial sister Murong. She has the wisdom to integrate the martial arts of the true devil. I have studied it under her door. I can still understand this martial arts method. It's just like integrating the strengths of a hundred schools."

Mo Xie looked at Murong Wan and looked calm. He just laughed and sighed. As the ancients said, he looked at Wuchen again. "Do the elders have any doubts?"

All the listeners were surprised. There were so many reasons for this. They were still intoxicated. Who could stand it?

Ning yiben was a frost beauty. At this time, she was frightened by Mo Xie's words and became a rooster shocked by electric shock. She whispered, "Mo Xie, this is full of nonsense. It's hard to tell true from false. She has the potential to be a king!"

"You're talking nonsense!" Xia Wu blamed angrily.

"Our decent disciples are not like the martial arts masters of the devil's way. There is no evidence why they can travel all over the world. You should say one, two or three and let the reasonable elder Wuchen comment?" Mo Xie made a quick decision and calmly refuted.

"You!"

Sanxiaojun was speechless and wanted to kill Mo Xie, but there was elder Wuchen beside him. Their hatred could not be described in words.