Tyrant Martial God

"Mo Xie, you boy, I won't let you live. Wait for you!" Wang Fei stepped forward and quickly blocked Mo Xie's way. Today, the most injured person was him. He was humiliated. He was very angry in his heart.

"Hum, don't mess around here. Didn't you hear that? Now we should focus on the overall situation. It's important to suppress bandits. Weigh it yourself. I'll go back to hongluan Palace first. Don't send it!" the evil momentum of the obscene smile was threatening. After staring at Wang Fei coldly, he quickly fled here with a leisurely pace.

"Zhizhi!" walked out alone, took out the jade slips that controlled the Warcraft, and immediately called the Red Crowned Crane and flew away.

Along the way, he was also filled with emotion. Today's move caused trouble, and his heart was extremely unhappy. If his head didn't react quickly, he would probably fight with the inner disciple "elder martial sister Fang"!

"She can be the elder martial sister of Wang Fei and the princes. Obviously, she has been taken care of a lot. She should have supreme weapons, so I can't resist it!"

Mo Xie thought to himself, "I really don't know when I can break through to the nine levels and control strong spiritual power. In that way, I will be unafraid to use the supreme weapon!"

When the cultivation of martial arts reaches the eight fold of the martial body, the five internal organs will be very tough, firm in the body and strong in the flesh. When breaking through, you can understand the laws of heaven and earth and use spiritual power!

Cultivating spiritual power is not as simple as imagined. After the five internal organs are solidified, find the skill to exercise spiritual power, and then practice hard to reach the nine levels!

Having the spiritual power to see through the vitality of the enemy and reaching the ten levels of strength, it has the ability to never forget

, manipulate the baby's strength across the air.

The power of the mind is the method of spiritual exercise. It is very mysterious, strange and terrible. Mo Xie thought he could not practice, but if he can improve his combat effectiveness, he must practice spiritual strength.

"Shua Shua!"

After a short flight, he quickly arrived at the hongluan palace. Just after flying off the crane's back, he returned to the small place where he once lived and asked Miss Murong's whereabouts.

Taixuan gate, in the of stepping on the immortal yard, Wang Fei, the prince and elder martial sister Fang gathered together.

"Elder martial sister Fang, that external disciple Mo Xie looks like a villain. You let him go and let him take away my long sword. This is undoubtedly a great humiliation for me. I must take it back for this long gun weapon!"

The prince looked angry and gnashed his teeth. He was very angry and wanted to kill the evil ink immediately.

"He has a spirit tool on him, and it's very strange. With my ability, I can't see through it. It seems to be a magic tool!"

Elder martial sister Fang looked calm, but she still said in a deep voice, "this guy relies on Murong wan to support him. At this time, he is very arrogant. Murong has contacts with the disciples of the devil. Maybe the treasure that can't be detected should be the people of the devil?"

"What? He has a magic weapon in his body?"

People were terrified. They didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"If it weren't for the magic weapon, I couldn't feel it. That boy can't be like this now. If his spirit weapon involves the strong devil, it's not easy. Therefore, I didn't rush to take the long gun!"

Elder martial sister Fang looked calm. She said something about her guess very calmly.

"Elder martial sister Fang, I'm not willing to take my long gun away by him like this!" a cold state appeared on the prince's face, and his tone revealed the way of killing.

"I'll find a way for you.

This spirit weapon spear is very terrible. It can't easily fall into his hands. I'll find a way to let him take the spear back in the process of martial cultivation! "

The elder martial sister looked cold, and then he said solemnly, "during the trial in Kanghua desert, you will be recaptured. Don't worry. Go back quickly, tidy up and get ready to start tomorrow!"

"Shua Shua!" elder martial sister Fang sped away in the distance. She said, "I'll go to elder martial brother Wang and Muchen to discuss the Kanghua desert!

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Elder martial sister Fang is just an inner disciple. Her decision may not convince everyone, but the true disciples. They have good rights in the sect. In the secular world, they are one of the princes, and no one can beat them. They are the backbone of the sect. If you say a word, it is worth a word, and the outer and inner disciples are convinced.

Therefore, elder martial sister Fang thought about finding people at the top to decide right and wrong!

Hongluan peak.

"It's no small matter to collect a spirit weapon casually. Elder martial sister Fang will never give up when she works. In addition, there are things about 'xiongba Yusha Dao' and bronze coffin on me. Now it has been found out. If it is found, it will be more trouble."

On the hongluan peak, Mo Xie is doing his own things in the place where he lives. He knows that Murong Wan hasn't appeared at the moment, so he can't waste his energy talking about his own things. He has to wait for Murong wan to appear, or figure out how to deal with the trouble now!

Outside the gate of taixuan mountain, in the barren mountain, he hid in a small room and studied his martial arts. In order to solve the trouble, he also breathed in the body in the air and constantly felt the "xiongba Yusha Dao" and gulong pull the green coffin!

In this cabin, he read the world and read the cultivation rules of spiritual skills. In order to solve the trouble, he also pondered his martial arts and tried to improve his combat effectiveness. When he tried, he was flexible!

He looked around. That spiritual skill was very important to him. Now he knows the specific cultivation methods in books! As for the supreme ancient bronze coffin, he did not know why he swallowed the baby. Countless strange smells flowed in his body, full of mysterious and strange state!

Countless patterns flickered, with a strange smell, like the air flow rotating and disappearing.

However, through his weak mental power, he can also sense the breath of the long gun from the ancient dragon pulled bronze coffin in his body. The strange spirit tool fluctuates. After thinking for a while, he can't control the coffin through his mind, and the long gun can't come out from there, which really makes Mo Xie extremely embarrassed!

"This spirit tool contains the power of blood sacrifice. I can't help being swallowed in this ancient coffin. I really don't know how to use it. Moreover, if I don't know how to control the spirit tool, I can't feel the long gun. What should I do?" Mo Xie offered the ancient copper coffin in the body of spiritual power induction, but I can't communicate with the long gun.

The spirit tool contains true spiritual power, but if it is refined by the sacrifice of blood recognition, it is more mysterious and strange. It is very powerful, not the holder, but can't be used!

"Hoo hoo, after beating the drum for a long time, I still have no clue. I think I'd better continue to practice spiritual skills!" he gasped and beat the drum. After half a ring, he didn't find a clue, and he couldn't control it. He was sweating all over, but he was no longer tangled.

When his mind moves, he is spending his mind on the "spiritual skill". Only by refining his spiritual power, he can be considered to have everything and extraordinary strength, so he invested in martial arts cultivation.

With his eyes closed tightly, he crossed his legs, clicked on his acupoints according to the concise method in the world, gradually danced the seal method of condensed spiritual force, communicated the laws of heaven and earth with a wedge, and released the spiritual fluctuation of his brain hole according to the spiritual art!

He was covered with bones, blood and skin. He enlightened himself with aura. He spent a lot of brain and energy. In his struggle, he gradually found that his spiritual golden bridge was wide open!

The spiritual Golden Bridge is the doorway to the Xuanwu realm, and it is also the heart opening after the spiritual multiplication. He tries his best to use the spirit to open his whole body, release the strange spiritual fluctuations, and his mind is calm. He sees the Golden Bridge standing horizontally and mysterious!

In his induction, he felt that his aura was out of support and his whole body was weak. It seemed that he was too eager to use mental power!

"Sure enough, cultivating spiritual skills consumes a lot of spiritual strength and aura, which is not what I can bear. I have to gradually adapt and temper, step on the Golden Bridge and communicate with the Xuanwu body, so that I can improve my martial arts!"

He found himself very tired. Mo Xie looked melancholy. He immediately returned to the cabin and began to take care of his body and mind, so as not to be overwhelmed.

For the cultivation of spiritual skills, he has a new understanding, which is undoubtedly a great harvest for Mo Xie!

After refining his mental power, he can manipulate objects in space and more clearly sense the mystery of the ancient dragon pull green coffin in his body.

After resting for several hours, Mo Xie finally realized that if he wanted to take out the sword from the ancient coffin, he couldn't be trusted by others, but he had to find a way by himself. If Murong Wan helped to point out what moth might appear, it would undoubtedly be a difficult thing for him!

So he sensed spiritual power at this time, and then tried to control the bronze coffin in his body!

"Zizi!"

An ethereal spiritual force swam around and felt the condition of the bronze coffin in his chest. He could vaguely feel that the bronze skin seemed to be integrated with the coffin!

"Xiongba Yu kills a way!"

With his loud cry, the skill in his body began to work. According to the control of his spiritual power, the skill directly blended with the ancient bronze coffin.

"Boo Boo!"

As soon as Mo Xie's look changed and his spiritual power was released, he immediately found that he could feel the ancient, old, thick and terrible ancient dragon breath. He was very surprised!

Suddenly, Mo Xie felt his own spirit, and was induced by the ancient bronze coffin. A mysterious air flow flowed with his spiritual fluctuation. Suddenly, the bronze skin Banged!

"Whoosh!"

With a sound, a fluorescent long gun flew out, which was very dazzling. At this time, the swallowed long gun galloped out!