Tyrant Martial God

The words of Mo Xie surprised the world and cried ghosts and gods. After hearing this, some people were crazy, some were ashamed, and some didn't know why.

The elder of wuguizong, Wuchen, didn't know why. At this moment, he didn't know how to respond to Mo Xie, "this boy has great Kung Fu!"

Murong Wan narrowed her eyes and stared at Mo Xie, making her feel uncomfortable. In fact, she was helpless. "Mo Xie's martial arts training for several months not only increased his strength, but also made his mouth Kung Fu much stronger. If it continues, there will be more enemies."

Although some people's words were not pleasant to hear, they were not as cheap as Mo Xie. When they suddenly heard his words, they still felt very right, but when they thought about it carefully, the flame in their heart burned involuntarily.

Ordinary people say, "you're easy to get beaten when you talk like this, don't you know?"

Mo Xie, he is a martial artist who is easy to be beaten. He may have some trouble when pointing back.

"Elder Wuchen, you are always here to comment on who is messing around here. I hope you have a good opinion!" Mo Xie glared at the three Xiaojun of the palm edge door, and then said calmly.

"Mo Xie, do you propose a toast instead of a penalty!" Geng Yu looked more manic. "Boy, you have the ability to compete with me. Let me see what force you are rampant here!"

Seeing that younger martial brother Xia Wu was impulsive, he frowned and hurriedly stopped Geng Yu. "Don't be impulsive. If you challenge him now, you will lose. He has excellent strength and has many peak weapons. You will suffer a loss compared with him!"

Mo Xie didn't care at all when he saw the two whispering. After glancing at his mouth, he still respectfully looked at the clean elder: "elder, you have heard that the three little gentlemen of the palm edge door say I'm crazy. They want to challenge me and don't give you a chance to speak. Why don't I compete with Geng Yu immediately?"

No dust covered his head with black lines. He meditated for a moment and quickly blocked among several people to stop the confrontation between them. He said sternly: "you stop here. There are people who fight and kill all day among decent disciples!"

"Mo Xie, it's harmful to the integrity of the sect that you take away the magic tools such as' prison Wu ding '. After you return to the taixuan gate, you must show up to the sect elders to hand over the Dan Ding. Later, our sect disciples will find out about the Dan Ding. Don't make a fuss. Now that the people and demons in the market are destroyed and the decent brothers are not clear, this will not be the time for martial arts competition. Go back to the sect!"

"What? Elder Wuchen, the boy of the taixuan gate has taken a lot of treasures. Why should we let him go easily!" three Xiaojun was very unwilling. Everything here was born because Mo Xie seized the treasures. If you let him go now, wouldn't it be like letting the tiger go back to the mountain?

"Don't talk any more and leave now!"

There was a chill on his dry face. He glanced at the crowd, his breath surging, his spiritual strength gushing, and the three little gentlemen were timid.

"Hum!"

The three men breathed helplessly, and then looked at Mo Xie coldly, "boy, you wait!"

"No!" Mo Xie smiled. He then said, "elder Wuchen, I have taken a lot of weapons. I have to go back to the sect to make a job. I'll say goodbye!"

"Wait a minute, please take a message to your sect elders for me. The nine Yin demon king was encouraged by many evil emperors. The killing was very tragic. Please be careful. The clean words fell into Mo Xie's ears as if they were thundering, deafening, and the muddy eyes were incomprehensible.

"Yes!" Mo Xie, a martial artist in the target martial arts realm, still respected him very much. He nodded, hugged his fist, saluted and quickly went to fly away.

"Whoosh!"

Mo Xie, Ning Yi and Murong Wan wasted in the air and left the area quickly. Each of them released strong aura and galloped like an arrow on the sea.

"Dustless, you're going to let this little guy go. He's the one who captured the fairy costume and the 'boat on the other side' in Xiaguang immortal's house!" a figure rose from the sea. His breath is thick and the fighting breath is quite terrible.

Another warrior who looks like the realm of martial arts!

The amazing thing is that his chest is actually engraved with the word "Yuan"!

He is a master of Xiangwu realm power!

"Xia Zhou, your son was ordered to be the Third Prince of the palm edge sect, but it's still not worth mentioning in front of the Mo evil. You didn't expose your identity to stop them, not to mention me?"

"Hum, this hairy boy is talking nonsense. Every word makes people angry, but he has a dangerous smell. It seems that the aura of Xiaguang wuzun fluctuates, but the smell is weak, and I can't feel it!" Xia Zhou, tall and straight, with a yellow smell all over, and a touch of caution on his cold face.

"Boom!"

As soon as he spoke, it seemed that the sea area was in turmoil, but it was just his voice. If he really used his martial arts skills, this place would have been deserted and barren.

"I can also feel the strange smell, but it may cause sudden changes. I'll clean him up when I see him next time." Wuchen stroked his beard and looked into the distance.

Xia Zhou looked indifferent. "This boy can refine the boat on the other side. That means his martial arts are strange. He must clean up this hairy boy next time he visits taixuan gate!"

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"Whoosh!"

The water splashed everywhere, and the air current divided the sea into two parts. Several people of Mo Xie galloped in the air.

"Mo Xie, this time, you escaped the disaster. That dust didn't bother you." Murong said gently.

Mo Xie scratched his head. "It's all luck. If elder martial sister Murong didn't help, how could the elder dare not attack?"

"Be quiet!" Murong wanjiao said, "you should be able to feel that there are experts hidden in the sea around the elder Wuchen. The breath of the martial artist seems to have been hidden before several people of Wuchen came out of the array."

"Yes, I feel bad when I use martial arts to suppress Liyu. It seems that there are people, and their strength is very strong!" Mo Xie nodded.

"Buzzing!"

A wave of spiritual power came, which made people tremble. Murong Wan read, "Mo Xie, I've learned that you have an ancient bronze coffin, which is the supreme martial arts skill of the ghost statue. Is that right?"

"What?"

The Golden Bridge of Mo Xie's spirit vibrated violently. He was very surprised. Murong Wan couldn't see through himself before. Why did he suddenly say such words now and know about the bronze coffin!

"You don't have to make a fuss. After you entered the taixuan gate, I thought you were not an ordinary person. How many Mu Chen people knew when you entered the Zong gate? They worked together with the true disciples to find the remains of the ancient mysterious ancient coffin, and learned that the ancient coffin was going to land outside the taixuan gate with ancient witchcraft!"

Murong Wan's spirit whispered, "they figured out to seize the supreme treasure at the beginning, but let you get there first. They secretly explored and found that you absorbed the bronze coffin, but I also found the strangeness of herding dust. I used the supreme magic to erase their memory and let you bury the matter of seizing the ancient coffin in the dust!"

"What? You have such a wonderful way of martial arts to erase the memory of others? However, the sect of taixuan gate is so huge, how did you find those people of Mu Chen strange?" Mo Xie was also half convinced. How could others easily know the secret of his capture of the ancient coffin?

"I have a special constitution and know a lot of things. I can even go back to the past and predict the future!" Murong Wan's faint laughter resounded through the spiritual Golden Bridge.

"Special constitution?" Mo Xie was surprised.

"Don't pretend to be deaf and buy a fool. Aren't you the one-time 'peerless bully'?" Murong Wan's laughter is creepy.

Mo Xie's eyes stared very big, "you know that!"

No one knows his secret except himself. After Murong Wan closed up, the whole person is like a God in heaven, knowing the past and peeping into the future.

"You put on a smiling face and sad face without saying a word. It's really incomprehensible. We've already flown over Wugui Island, and we'll be able to reach zongmen in a short time." Ning Yi looks very haggard. Even with Danzao's help, his spirit is exhausted.

Mo Xie smiled, "we know we are coming to the sect door. This killing is really tragic. We must shut up after returning to the sect!"

"Your outstanding achievements in the 'Xiaguang immortal mansion' will certainly make Prince taixuan angry. You should be careful at that time." Ning Yi knows that this vigorous guy has a restless temperament. If he publicizes in the sect, he must die in embarrassment!

"Yo Yo, are you a little beauty who cares about me?" Mo Xie threw a wink, looking extremely shameless.

"Spit!" Ning Yi blushed, moved, and the blue aura rippled out. She no longer talked nonsense. If she continued, the Mo evil would "sell well when she got a bargain"!

"Mo Xie, can you be calm? This Ningyi girl kindly reminds you not to be crooked. The prince taixuan is looking for someone to track you everywhere to suppress you. Don't take it lightly!" Murong Wan's clothes float with the wind. She is like a fairy, elegant, dignified, beautiful and solemn.

"Thank you for reminding me, elder martial sister. I will be careful to deal with Prince taixuan!" Mo Xie raised his mouth and made people tremble with a cold radian.

His constant martial arts training is to sweep away those who block his progress. If Prince taixuan plays Yin again, he will fight back a hundred times to let the other party know that the ink evil against the sky is not easy to provoke!

After galloping for several breaths, Mo Xie suddenly remembered something and asked, "elder martial sister Murong, what kind of special constitution are you?"

"Reincarnation fatalism!" Murong Wan's voice sounded, and a thrilling language appeared in the faint voice.