Tyrant Martial God

"Really let's choose? This is the highest treasure." the female disciples behind them looked at Mo Xie and almost didn't believe their eyes. When the blood Wuyang gave the lower treasure, they took it for granted. It was reasonable to give the lower treasure as Wang Yang, but Mo Xie gave the upper treasure directly, and they didn't dare to accept it!

"Of course, what I said by Mo Xie never goes back. Now these magic weapons are like dust to me. Just choose one." Mo Xie waved.

"Yes, Mo evil Taoist friends said to choose one. You can choose one." a voice came slowly. Several women came down from the upper layer of Xumi Jinshan. They were graceful and graceful. Unexpectedly, they were all in the realm of Xuanwu. They were all precious weapons. They showed their noble identity and must be true disciples.

Moreover, these women are not ordinary martial artists, but martial artists who have cultivated their strength to the highest level. It seems that they are five fold martial artists!

"Elder martial Sister Feng, elder martial sister Yue, elder martial sister Shan..."

Seeing these three women, all the female disciples around lowered their heads.

It turned out that it was mo Xie who flew hundreds of top-grade treasures. The powerful magic weapon fluctuated and shocked all around. Attracted some experts to watch.

"You take it. The gift from the evil Taoist friend of Mo must be a good baby." the three women, senior Sister Feng, senior sister Yue and senior sister Shan, also showed a trace of envy on their faces.

"Yes!" the receiving female disciple behind Mo Xie was overjoyed and pointed to the magic weapons flying all over the sky.

"I want this flying sword, the golden one with a dragon carved on it. This is a dragon pattern sword!"

"I want that bracelet. It's as bright as the Milky way. It's a star magic weapon. It's so powerful. With it, I can go to some dangerous places and hunt monsters."

"That Dan stove is good. It's mine. Don't rob it. I'll take it. You can come to me when you refine pills."

"I want that Dan stove, too."

"I want the Dan stove, too. Why don't we share the Dan stove and choose some good magic weapons. We're rich this time. We actually took a treasure device and let us choose."

Some female disciples are chattering and very excited. They can't help but be not excited. I'm afraid this kind of good thing won't happen for a thousand years. Even a master of Xuanwu golden pill needs decades of hard work to refine a top-grade treasure. They have done it without effort now. Where else are they unhappy?

They pointed at the magic weapon group, saw their heart, pointed with their hands, and the magic weapon automatically flew around their body.

At present, these female disciples have selected their favorite magic weapons, one by one.

"How's it going? Taoist friend Wang Yang? I don't mind if you choose one." Mo looked at Wang Yang at this time, and his face had gradually become embarrassed. And some of the female disciples who received him behind him were also envious. They all want to choose a top-grade treasure.

After all, the supreme treasure sent by Mo Xie is much stronger than the inferior treasure just sent by Wang Yang. Wang Yang's 100 pieces may not be better than one of Mo Xie.

"Hum! Good means, good means." Wang Yang didn't expect that with such a big pen as Mo Xie, hundreds of top-grade treasure tools flew out at once and asked these female disciples to choose and give the top-grade treasure tools to the friars in the physical realm, but even the giants of all ages felt extravagant. Mo Xie could do it, "Taoist friend, you didn't even take out your own family."

"Have you taken out all your family wealth? Wang Yang, you underestimate me too." Mo Xie took a move and suddenly rushed out three swords, all purple, with bursts of imperial breath, just like the king in the world. These three swords are obviously a set. The purple gas on them vaguely forms three purple stars, like the purple osmanthus star in the sky.

These three flying swords are really unique treasures!

The three stars composed of purple Qi above are the yuan embryo of the three flying swords. Once they are brewed and changed into a true shape, they will become Taoist weapons.

Ziwei emperor que sword!

Mo Xie collected a set of flying swords among the seven divine kings and 46 unique treasures. I don't know where the Xia demon God got it.

"Flying sword without precious weapon!" the three female disciples of elder martial Sister Feng, elder martial sister Yue and elder martial sister Shan were shocked. They felt the majesty of the three swords and were all envious in their eyes.

"These three swords are one set. I'll give them to the three younger martial sisters. You are all accomplishments in the Xuanwu realm. You are known as real people. It's unreasonable to have no unique treasure. Now when you fight the enemy, you can use them alone, and the small giants of the golden elixir will retreat."

Mo Xie pointed to the three swords and flew to the three women respectively.

The three women quickly accepted it and forgot to say polite words! Send the best treasure when you meet! This is incredible. Everyone looked at Mo Xie's face and almost saw a moving treasure house.

The magic weapon that Mo Xie got from the Xia demon God finally came in handy. He robbed 7000 inferior treasures, 3000 medium treasures, and 1000 top treasures of the demon God., 64 unique treasures. It's so rich that anyone can be ashamed. The supreme martial artist in the martial realm is not as rich as his collection.

"Wang Yang, as the first true disciple of the blue blood demon sect, you are too stingy to give some inferior treasure tools at the meeting ceremony. Alas! Is it possible that the magnificent blue blood demon sect is in a remote place?"

Mo Xie said with a sharp tongue, "younger martial Sister Feng, younger martial sister Yue and younger martial sister Shan are real-life experts. When you meet for the first time, you can't top up with inferior treasures."

"Mo Xie! You!"

Wang Yang took a step forward and his face became more bloody. He wanted to give some gifts to the female disciples of the three Xuanwu Wuzhong martial artists, but Mo Xie's hand was three flying swords, a unique treasure. When he took any magic weapon again, he looked stingy and shabby. I can't handle it. It's impossible to give a top-quality treasure.

It's very useful for the experts at the peak of Xuanwu. Moreover, the demon sect is not good at refining weapons. He has some magic weapons of the demon sect. Once he takes them out, it is not suitable for him.

"Younger martial sisters, you can throw away all the garbage things given to you by Wang Yang. It's of no great use. After throwing them away, you can also choose a top-grade treasure from me. Which one you like, just use your fingers, and the baby will fly naturally."

Mo Xie was so unreasonable that she asked some female disciples who had just received Wang Yang's gift to throw away the magic weapon and come to get him.

However, this is too tempting for disciples in the warrior realm. A top-grade treasure can cause hatred and killing of many scattered cultivation sects in the monastic world.

In the face of Mo Xie's decisive beating on his face, Wang Yang finally couldn't stand it. His cultivation was the devil's way, dominating heaven and earth and mastering heaven and earth. Where could he accommodate such insults from others.

"Since you are so rich, I'll choose one!" a bloody hand gushed out of his body and grabbed hundreds of magic weapons flying towards Mo evil.

In the face of Mo Xie's sarcasm, provocation and insulting words, as a demon master, the "blood dance Yang", ranking sixth on the longevity candidate list, finally couldn't bear it and shot. However, he still remembered the rules of Xuannv wuzun. Instead of directly shooting at Mo Xie, he grabbed a hundred top-grade treasures released to Mo Xie.

Anyway, Mo Xie just said that Wang Yang could take one.

Wang didn't just take one piece, but wanted to collect it all. He gave Mo Xie a great embarrassment and competed for financial resources. He was defeated, and he had to recover the scene from his mana.

As the first true disciple of the blue blood demon sect, he has the same status as Prince taixuan. He is extremely noble. He is one of the most powerful. He has terrible strength and amazing combat effectiveness. How can he be questioned like this?

"The hundreds of treasures you have here are dazzling. Let me choose one. I can't choose well for a while. I can only take it back and choose it slowly. When I choose one that has been ten or eight years and find one that is satisfactory, you can go to my blue blood demon sect mountain gate to find me and get these treasures back."

At the same time, Wang's voice was dignified and bloody. He went straight to Mo Xie. It was the nine tones of subduing the devil. He used his means to show it. All experts in the five levels of Xuanwu had to be shaken away and die.

His bloody hand is also a martial art skill that has been practiced hard for many years. It is called "blood devil fingerprint". It is similar to some magic door fingerprints of Zhentian demon sect, but it is not as powerful as this fingerprint.

Subdue the devil nine tones, blood devil big handprint.

Two wonderful martial arts skills are displayed with lightning speed. They grasp hundreds of top-grade treasures in the air. Everyone thinks that these hundreds of treasures will change hands. Although the ink evil is powerful and the reputation is far-reaching, in the eyes of many people, compared with Wang Yangyang's practice for hundreds of years, the first true story of the magic door with loud voice is about to enter the realm of Xiangwu!

"Forcibly snatch? Fancy my top-grade treasures? These small treasures are also worth your fancy? You're really a hick and haven't seen any treasures. Dare you compete with me for the three great martial arts skills of xuannvwu Zun? Go home and eat more milk for two years before you come back."

In an instant, Mo Xie's eyes were cold. The whole person seemed to have changed a face, a temperament, a tall and straight body, a push up, a direct fist, one third of a moment! Boo! An unparalleled fist power directly killed Wang Yang's blood devil fingerprint.

Suddenly, the turbulent blood light was scattered by a punch!

Since Mo Xie became a golden elixir and martial spirit, his strength soared and his fighting momentum was terrible. He could completely suppress the strong at the level of "star killing evil". Even relying on magic weapons, liudao futu can compete with such a warrior who is only half a step away from entering the realm of Xiangwu.