Tyrant Martial God

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Not far from taixuan mountain, on an unknown mountain peak, the ghost fog and evil Qi dispersed, and the amazing Buddha power surged. Anyway, the strong breath of ink evil surged and the amazing aura surged at the critical time.

When the smoke of ghost fog drifted away, a peerless sword appeared. The long green black sword exuded a green ghost. The smell of ghost fog flowed, and the powerful power surged. Soon, a figure appeared.

The man was dressed in black, his face was cold, and his spirit fluctuated violently. He slowly took back the hanging dark sword.

"What's the matter? The man on the flying crane just ran away? He was still alive after being poisoned by smoke. It's really a very helpless thing."

The young man snorted coldly.

"Xiao Yu, what's your situation? Why are you so sad? What did you do to sacrifice the green ink sword?" just at this time, there was a sudden echo. In the mountains and forests, a figure galloped up from the mountains and came into the air, suspended in front of the black clad youth.

"Green ink sword, back!"

The young man named Xiao Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and didn't respond. He just pinched the seal method with both hands, and then quickly exerted his aura. As soon as he waved his hand, the long smoke with the smell of ghost fog disappeared, and the strange light wave immediately disappeared.

"Zizi!"

The monk who appeared from the mountain was full of breath. He quickly helped Xiao Yu, offered a aura, and blessed the long sword to recover the ghost smell.

The monk who suddenly appeared was no one else. When you look carefully, it was actually a true disciple in front of the taixuan gate who fought against Murong Wan, Muchen!

"It seems that brother Xiaoyu's sword technique is getting stronger and stronger. Your breath is obviously a martial power only after you have advanced the Xuanwu realm. If you use your green ink jade sword style to surround your body, your strength is very good. However, you and I are different. Today I also came at risk!" Mu Chen, who was originally a gentleman, narrowed his eyes slightly, He was very careful.

"Mu Chen, don't brag about it here. I've advanced to the Xuanwu realm through hard work, and your strength is nothing more than the pill your father gave you. Otherwise, you have to be successful in three or five years if you want to advance to the Xuanwu realm." Xiao Yu's black clothes flow an amazing breath, and his combat effectiveness is also very strong, The black and black breath is blessed on the body. The devil's breath is rich and terrible!

"What's the use of talking so much nonsense? The evil spirit you just sent out is a little strong. The people of our sect seem to be able to feel your breath. If there's any news, say it quickly, or it's impossible for you to run when the law enforcement elder finds out?" Mu Chen pressed his throat.

Xiao Yu said in a deep voice: "I have found the strange ancient corpse coffin coming from your family this time. It fell from the sky and inexplicably fell into the hands of a boy of your family. The Red Crowned Crane is the object of Murong Wan's palace of your family. Maybe the strange corpse coffin fell into the hands of her disciples at the foot of the peak!"

"What ancient corpse coffin?" Mu Chen was interested and surprised.

"I don't know yet, but the ancient coffin fell from the sky, and the things that came from the star world are more likely to be treasures of the emperor level. How can it be ordinary goods!" Xiao Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Are you sure the news is true? Well, I've added to that Murong Wan's hatred. A few days ago, he killed the disciples of brother Wang Lin's peak. I came forward to stop him, but I was obviously challenged. I came to see you to tell you that there was a dispute between the disciples of the two factions. I'll kill Murong Wan together!"

Mu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. "Brother Wang also meant to kill her. Now you say that her disciples robbed the godless coffin. Then we have to be ready to rob the baby from her hand."

"That means she will suffer this time!"

Xiao Yu said, "however, you should be careful. You must not expose the fact that the ancient coffin fell into the hands of Murong Wan's disciples, so that the baby will not fall into the hands of others when you get it."

"Well, brother Xiao Yu, don't worry about it. Naturally, I know what to do."

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He had already flown back to the palace and fell into meditation. Mo Xie certainly didn't know what he was doing. However, in her guess, he could seize the supreme bronze coffin. He must have great power to feel it, but he didn't want to fall into anxiety.

"It's good to have this' xiongba Yusha Dao 'and gulong pulling the bronze coffin to protect the body, otherwise the evil spirit will interfere with it. However, what kind of treasure is this ancient coffin? What kind of secret is hidden!" Zhang Er monk couldn't figure out his mind. He thought very hard. He guessed and guessed, but he still didn't think clearly about the mystery of his treasure.

He used the seal method of manipulating aura to sense the ancient coffin in his body. It was strange, obscure, mysterious, mysterious and terrible. Countless kinds of breath were hidden in the illusory coffin, and his face was full of surprise.

In addition to surprise, he had no other ideas, because the ancient coffin was too mysterious, which obviously exceeded his imagination!

It was sealed in the Yellow River of the picture.

"This ancient bronze coffin contains supreme breath and various mysterious and strange means. I still can't detect it up to now, but it's hidden in my body, and people obviously can't detect it!"

I don't know how to use it, but the baby is still mysterious. He firmly grasped the baby and became more careful. Then he thought and fell asleep.

"Hoo Hoo!" when he woke up, it was still the night sky. He stretched his waist, looked blankly, and then began his own cultivation.

Hongluan was walking on the mountain and his strange breath was flowing. He knew it was time for him to practice martial arts. Soon after he cleaned up, he stood on the martial arts platform of hongluan palace and began to continuously display his boxing and foot Kung Fu. He was full of vitality and peak power!

"Zizi!" overlooking the dark mountain bottom, I practiced at the edge of the cliff to exercise my body and temper my mind. I was highly nervous and my whole body was tense, making my keen response more stable.

Standing on the martial arts training platform, Mo Xie was full of power. He also saw mysterious things such as heavenly generals on the mountain, so he still had a bit of courage.

Standing quietly on the rooftop, his strong breath flows all over, and the whole person is very flexible. He is very pleased to practice in such an environment. He hopes that he can improve his combat effectiveness and become a more powerful warrior!

Mo Xie, who has broken through the six fold section of the martial body, yearns for the supreme martial arts. He knows very well how great it is to become a strong man. He can not only live and die, but also control his own destiny. This is a gratifying thing.

The martial realm is a warrior. Jiuchongtian ascends to the top of the Xuanwu palace. His strength has soared to the supreme realm of liuchongtian, but it is still just the beginning, which does not represent his superior strength.

Samurai one to three, foundation, four to six, supplement, seven to nine, stable!

His blood is hot and his breath is strong. However, in these seven to nine levels, he must refine his five internal organs and strengthen his bones. In this way, he can improve his strength and break through the Xuanwu realm!

The martial artist's strength exceeds the limit and is not the strength that ordinary people can resist. If you want to advance, you have to constantly improve your martial arts accomplishments. Now his strength is not optimistic and he has no good luck. If you want to advance, it's a fantasy!

Mo Xie didn't think much. In his opinion, if you want to improve your martial arts accomplishments, you must constantly practice, understand and experience in the process of training. Over time, there is a "martial art" in your heart!

Standing on the martial arts training platform, overlooking from a high altitude, he felt the blood boiling in his body. The whole person's strength was very thick, amazing, and his fingerprints changed, absorbing the rolling breath.

Like a toad swallowing heaven and earth, the breath of heaven and earth flows, and the aura surges like the wind into his body. His forehead is covered with sweat. In his cultivation, he pays attention to metabolism, exhaust gas and new Qi nourishment!

After all, Qi is the origin of all things!

"Bang bang!"

The long fist is like the wind. Mo Xie is very involved in cultivating his long fist. The whole person fights very quickly. He feels that the aura breath newly entering the body is in the body. It keeps churning. The breath drives the blood. The blood oppresses the heart. The strength of the whole body is affected by the breath, and the feeling of comfort runs through the meridians.

"Hoo Hoo!"

He felt that the breath was flowing in his body, and the strange fluctuations were continuous. He took a breath, and his body was very comfortable. His amazing strength surged, and his combat effectiveness was quite strong. He was very comfortable.

The whole body's meridians, bones and internal organs are extremely powerful. His reaction and identification ability are also quite terrible. It seems that any wind and grass can't escape his eyes.

"Zi!"

He was extremely sensitive, flexible and breathing. The five internal organs began to strengthen gradually. Then, he sat on the bed to refine his fighting strength. The impurities in his flesh and blood were gradually refined and washed out, and the strength in his bones also increased.

The power of the five internal organs is quite strong. Mo Xie found that each cultivation has a different harvest.

"Concentrate on Refining for a few days. Before long, my strength will improve and my strength will soar. Ha ha, it's really very good!"

Mo Xie smiled happily at the corners of his mouth. It's a good thing to refine his fighting spirit at this time. No matter how powerful the aura is, it's good to improve it.

"Shh, Shh!"

There was a rustling sound among the weeds around the martial arts training platform. A gust of wind blew and the sound of clattering sounded. It was very strange.

"Who? Hurry out!" Mo Xie keenly noticed that someone was spying on him to refine his martial arts, then took back his breath and turned to drink.