Tyrant Martial God

"Well, I won't ask much. If you can kill the devil son of Jidao, it shows your strength. However, if we seize these spirit tools, we will certainly be known by the elders of taixuan gate. Huizong is likely to be dealt with."

The yellow sand drifted lightly. Princess Hongsha waved. The wind and sand were calm. She said calmly, "however, no one found our existence in this battlefield. We can escape the elders by chance."

The weapon she robbed was taken by Princess Hongsha. She gently cut her wrist and dropped blood essence on the sword. She refined it for a while. The sword came into her hand. She nodded with great satisfaction and smiled brightly.

"Mo Xie, the treasure you robbed must not be taken out easily. It is easy to be recognized by the people in the door. Moreover, the monks have extraordinary eyesight. You have to be careful."

Mo Xie heard the other party's reminder and immediately hid his weapons. "The area we entered is close to the central area. Let's walk to the red blood city."

Between their words, they ran quickly. They stepped on the yellow sand very fast. They ran quickly towards the red blood city, very fast.

"Tengteng..."

They galloped very fast, only two days later than the flight. They ran in the desert for two days, and finally ran to a desert area.

Along the way, they were very fast. Mo Xie and Princess Hongsha had been constantly comparing martial arts and honing martial arts for two days, which benefited Mo Xie a lot. Moreover, he found that he had faint signs of breakthrough, and his physical strength was almost great.

"Red Blood River! If we run down from the oasis River, we will reach the city. However, we must be very careful along the way. If we are entangled by demons and bandits, there will be trouble!" Princess Hongsha reminded.

"Buzzing!"

Just after she said this, the dark and strange smoke suddenly rose in the sky. The thick and dark smoke column was mixed with the power of destruction. It seemed to have a fishy poison, which was very terrible.

"Strange smoke!"

Mo Xie was surprised. He hurriedly reminded and said that the whole person was very calm. Then, he came forward and pulled Princess Hongsha to offer a strong fluctuation of spiritual power and prepare for defense.

Soon, after he saw the dark smoke again, a red lightning suddenly appeared like a thunderbolt. It was very fast. When he galloped, it made the smoke disappear.

"Blood thunder sword! That's Murong Wan!" Mo Xie's pupils tightened and was surprised. The two breath on the red blood river seemed to know each other, so he subconsciously judged.

In the sky above the river, like a huge chain of long smoke rising into the sky, winding around the four directions. However, between the flow of the air, it was broken by the terrible red knife, collapsed and unable to condense.

Mo Xie knew the mystery of the strange black smoke. It was a poison. It was very strange. A wisp of smoke was a terrible spirit tool, which made the martial artist destroy it.

Mo Xie investigated the smoke, and then after Mo Xie, he knew that the air flow was the property of the friars of the demon family. Through the investigation of everyone, he knew that the smoke was owned by Xiao Yu of the demon family.

When Mo Xie was seizing the supreme bronze coffin, the smoke he met was this strange evil smoke. At this time, he knew that Murong Wan was killing Xiao Yu!

Mo Xie also didn't expect that he could meet Murong Wan in the Red Blood River in the desert oasis. He was really uneasy, and his face showed fear, because he was afraid of exposing his secret.

"Blood thunder knife photochemical, Yin photochemical!"

Above the river, there was a body sound of Jiao drinking. The sound was very familiar. Mo Xie stepped forward and stared at the sky.

The blood blades of Murong Wan's knives showed powerful aura fluctuations, which suddenly turned into light laser, aura, light wave flashing, and the vigorous air flow rotation was extremely terrible.

"Hiss!"

The red light of the knife flickered and the terrible smell flowed. The light of the knife was like an electric snake flying and circling in the sky. The light waves were everywhere, and the sound of clatter came together. The light was everywhere, cutting and breaking the poisonous smoke again.

The red light radiated everywhere, the current turned, a lot of light and smoke dispersed, the strange smoke and black fog dissipated, and the innocent soul was also attacked and broken by the breath.

The poisonous smoke seems to be refined by the evil spirits of terrible demons. After the blood spirit is refined, it is added into the smoke and released like a supreme weapon, such as a treasure, with infinite power.

However, at this moment, under the attack of Mo evil, the terrible smoke dissipated in an instant, such as the iron tool was attacked by the knife and Mang, which was instantly broken and amazing!

Mo Xie stared at the sky, and the smoke was terrible. He was deeply shocked by Murong Wan of the Xuanwu realm. The strength of the other party was amazing. Every shot shocked the world, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

"Ah ah!"

The sound of scream sounded, and the waves of clattering were everywhere. Immediately, a vast force surged out. With a fierce breath, he cursed, "what's the matter with you, Murong Wan? You are a four fold Xuanwu realm. How can you be so strong!"

Mo Xie looked up and found out from the smoke that the monk dressed in dark black was holding a strange gourd. The smoke airflow on the gourd turned, emitting black smoke. He was as cold as ink!

"Shua Shua!"

The man was no one else, but Xiao Yu. He galloped towards the distance like an arrow through the clouds and came to the distance in a twinkling of an eye.

"Hmm? Xiao Yu, are you trying to escape?"

At this time, Murong Wan's blue clothes floated, her face showed indifference, and the strange current around her turned, and she wasted in the air.

Lightning swam on her like an electric mother. Its powerful aura fluctuated and released, controlling people's life and death. It was powerful and powerful.

"Zizi!"

The blood red blade appeared, and the electric snake shrouded. Murong Wan stared at Xiao Yu. She looked cold and the electric light flashed. She rushed up, her hands moved, and the powerful aura began to bind each other, surging one after another.

"Wow!"

She saw the knife awn into an arrow, the light wave flashed, the power was unpredictable, and the terrible gas field erupted. She moved with her hand, flew the knife, sped out quickly and sacrificed it in an instant.

"Kaka!"

The blue electric fire broke out with great power. The fire on the sky surged with great power. The light beam came out and covered Xiao Yu,

Soon, he collided with the purple and black gourd in Xiao Yu's hand. His power was unpredictable and burst out one after another!

"What? Your blade actually contains the light wave of the devil's way. Why is your momentum so strong?"

Xiao Yu was indifferent. He was very angry and roared miserably. The light gourd burst. His body was hit violently and the explosion roared.

"Hiss!" the black smoke surged up. The ancient black smoke was not the evil smoke, but the smoke burned by Murong Wan's current. As soon as the current came out, the other party was attacked, burning all over and burning with exuberant flame!

Murong Wan's move is not mysterious, but her strength is powerful. She has terrible combat effectiveness, releases strange aura and controls the blood blade to fly around. It is mixed with the wonderful martial arts of the devil's way, which has infinite power.

"Sha ink!" at this moment, Xiao Yu, who fell into the river, released his aura and rose quickly into the sky. The Sha gourd in his hand released a water mist. The gushing air was terrible and made a noise. The flame that could not be annihilated by the Red Blood River dissipated, and he disappeared without a trace.

"Eh?" Murong Wan frowned slightly. She quickly went to the sky over the Red Blood River and said coldly, "this guy has evil ink to let himself escape!"

"Squeak!"

Murong Wan's eyes closed and opened. The light wave moved. U she saw two beams of light through the surging river. The strange light disappeared into the river, flickered and disappeared, making people unable to find it.

"Someone is helping Xiao Yu!" Murong Wan looked cold and found something wrong, but she didn't follow, just because he knew that the strength of the person who helped the enemy was not ordinary and couldn't act rashly.

"Eh? There is the breath of the disciples of the taixuan gate!" he felt two waves of aura. Murong Wan was like the wind and shadow, and looked at the two people hiding in the distance, "disciples of the taixuan gate?"

"Elder martial sister Murong..."

Mo Xie and Princess Hongsha did not escape. When they saw Murong Wan appear, they did not intend to escape, but calmly stood up slowly from the sand pier.

Princess Hongsha shouted, but Mo Xie didn't speak. He wondered whether he would be seen by Murong Wan, and he was nervous.

"Eh! Mo Xie, you've come to Kanghua desert. It's very dangerous here. Aren't you afraid of losing your life?" Murong Wan's blue is wandering and her temperament is refined. Her eyes seem to be able to see through the vanity and look at each other. Her naked eyes are shining and can see through the soul.

"The five internal organs are solid, the flesh is strong, there are spiritual fluctuations, and the aura power is extraordinary. You have reached the seven levels of martial body. It's like three autumn after a few days. How did you do it?"

Murong Wan looked a little surprised. Through each other's body and soul, she sensed each other's changes.

In just a few days, her strength has improved. She seems a little mysterious. For ordinary martial arts, it is impossible to break through two or three levels in a few years. This Mo evil is led by Murong family. Every time she meets, the strength of the other party increases, which is a little mysterious.

"How to cultivate?" Murong Wan's insight was like a torch, his voice was cold, hit the soul directly, and his Qi field was extraordinary, which made Mo evil's heart tremble.

"Elder martial sister Murong..."

As soon as Mo Xie said this, a cold aura surged in. Murong Wan interrupted, "what did you call me?"

Her eyes were full of cold light and strange cold air. A terrible cold wind was blowing in all directions, and the momentum was turbulent. Her words were mixed with supreme dignity. The air field of female heroes was released, and a strong spiritual force wave rushed away at Mo evil.