Tyrant Martial God

A strong shot, without a slightest pause, was really three times five divided by two, a series of attacks. After a while, Mo Xie won this victory.

Everyone was stunned by the terrible martial arts strength. They were really a little scary. In such a fierce fighting situation, every move was unusually restless.

The friar of feiqingmen used to suppress the werewolf friar in front of him under the guise, but he had no effect in the face of the enemy.

The crowd was about to cry without tears, but so what? Mo Xie was so willful and manic. Waves of mighty aura were released, and the wolf toothed stick severely suppressed the enemy, and it was cool to the extreme!

"Through your mother, you are also pretending in front of the emperor. You boys with some ability are so interesting. However, you can continue to be a monk. When I go to your residence, I'll make you look good!"

Mo Xie's teeth were sharp and his tone was cruel. He had nothing to say. He had to keep fighting against the enemy.

What can this flying green gate do? It's just that there are several martial artists with extraordinary strength, but they are useless after all. Why don't he lock each other quickly?

With the support of his powerful martial arts strength, no sect dare to break through. Among all the sects, the only thing they can do is to be domineering!

There is only one life, you should live domineering!

Mo Xie was born a slave. He doesn't want to be a useless man. If he wants to kill his opponent, he must pay all his energy. Only in that way, maybe he will become unusually strong.

A mighty breath spread, but there was more unspeakable pain in his heart.

Why do these people always think they are right?

Does it have to be like this?

"What else do you want to say?"

Mo Xie roared like a wolf howling, frightening the heroes. You don't know why. The emperor's body is still in pain.

"Bang bang!"

In a word, in three seconds, all the friars didn't respond at all. Mo Xie was even more impolite. It was a fierce bombardment when it came to Maces.

The bangs were continuous, and one terrible sound after another hurt the eardrum. The blood directly dyed the whole body red, and the white clothes turned blood red.

The appearance of asthma seems to be full of killing intention. In their situation, in addition to worry and resentment, it is panic.

Everyone was awed by this wave of powerful force. Under this martial pressure, they had no ability to counterattack.

Once in crisis, it will be ignored by the enemy, or it will be madly suppressed.

Mo Xie, who gradually calmed down, finally thought clearly. He didn't think much about anything now. He could only attack madly. These guys can't make a climate without fighting.

"Don't do it again. If you kill us, you will bring the disaster of extermination to the wolf clan!" almost so, the surviving people didn't give in.

They know that each other is a powerful warrior of the demon clan, but so what? There is nothing worth telling the enemy in front of him, unless he is really cruel!

"OK! You're really good enough! You're a little confident. No wonder there are a group of powerful friars like you in feiqingmen. I'm a little surprised."

It's almost like facing death. You have nothing to do with it. Once you want to exhaust your strength, you have to make a quick move!

"I've made it clear enough. If you still want to die, I can't help it!" Mo Xie stared at the two friars dressed in Chinese clothes and with the strength of the emperor of martial arts. He was very calm.

If the enemy dares to threaten him like this, can he bear it?

"What? You... Are you really going to do it? You have to think about it!" he was almost crazy, and he couldn't stand such torture.

"No! You can't kill us!"

The crazy roar and roar frighten people's souls. Under this manic momentum, people act without convergence, but attack madly.

That kind of crazy attack force is terrible. Every move is extremely powerful and almost uncontrollable. Lock the enemy and press on.

Absolute murderous spirit and absolute power. When people have a little temper, they launch a crazy attack without any intention of restraining their mind.

"Boom!"

The first person who appeared was killed at once, with blood flowing all over his body, and the fierce attacks emerged one after another.

"Poof poof!"

Of course, Mo Xie is a little better. At present, he is a triple warrior emperor with no intention of convergence, so he continues to fight.

The wolf toothed stick contains powerful brute spirit power. Each move is full of powerful martial arts strength. It goes down suddenly. Suddenly, the enemy is killed and divided.

"Ah ah!"

With the scream, a warrior emperor was killed. It was terrible. The strong impact force was quite powerful.

After the release of the power to rush and kill in an instant, everyone was scared to death.

All the people present were amazed and dared to ask who else was Japanese terror and who could stand such torture?

"You must die!"

A monk at the top of the Xuanwu peak screamed bitterly. They just kept shooting. However, even in this manic atmosphere, he was not convinced, even death.

"Boom!" Mo Xie sneered and punched him. The sound of the other party's Dantian rang through. Just so, everyone was very excited. What should everyone do at this time?

Not enough powerful martial arts forces are extremely excited. Under the current situation of fighting, Mo Xie is not looking for trouble. He is mainly looking for trouble.

If you don't clean him up, it will be more and more trouble!

"As I said, you're asking for trouble. Do you think you're coming?" Mo Xie's temper was also unusually irritable. How could he know so much nonsense?

With his temperament, it's good that he didn't kill a few people earlier. Moreover, in the current situation, he only killed one person.

Among the others, only one Dantian was broken, and the others did not have any substantial damage at all. He didn't talk nonsense. The purpose of doing this is to set an example to the others!

When these friars are bombarded, they will be suppressed. However, just now, they launch a crazy attack. They also feel an extremely strong martial attack. Such amazing strength is extremely terrible.

"Fei Qing man Ren still owes me a favor. His disciples are beginning to find trouble for me. This is really a bit interesting, but you will make complaints about it when you come."

Looking at several feiqing sect disciples lying on the ground and without strength, Mo Xie didn't stop and turned and left the small winery.

Where there is strong enough martial arts strength, there will be a place for him to live. If this small winery doesn't keep him, there will be a place for him!

He didn't pursue anything when he was driving at will. He just flew away step by step under the support of his manic martial spirit.

It is he who locks in the goal that can naturally do good, but for him, what is all that?

Fling caution to the winds is better, and the day of the wild begins to Tucao, "you are really bold, and come to the devil to make complaints about it. I'm afraid that the flying green gate of the southern Xinjiang will regard you as an enemy."

"So what? They will only treat me as a werewolf! Besides, these guys have nothing to fear. As long as I have strong martial arts strength, why care so much?"

Mo Xie thought carefully. In fact, it was really like that. He didn't say anything. Why should he continue to install Xiang?

"Well, since you are not afraid, we are not fooling around. It is said that there is a 'Tianmu soul division method' left by Gu Zun in southern Xinjiang. The strong soul division method is also a practical body separation method. Go grab it and practice!" mangtian's tone has also become a little tough. He feels that Mo Xie has a little strength and should have the ability to control it, Why nonsense? Then keep trying!

"Eh? You are, too. Don't talk nonsense. Cut directly into the theme. It doesn't seem to be your style!" Mo Xie covered his face and silently showed a sad expression. He really didn't think clearly that mangtian was so interesting.

He always felt that mangtian would always settle all the troubles in a leisurely manner. As a result, he has followed him now. Speaking of words, it's straight!

"I don't know where this Gu Zun's secret method is. Where do you let me stroll?" Mo Xie was embarrassed. He hadn't been out of Tianxiang city yet. Helpless, he had to pick up the wine bottle and taste it carefully.

Life is accompanied by wine. Why not be happy?

Only for a while, he didn't expect any progress. He just took one step at a time.

He knew that he was going out of the mountain to find a Korean drama. However, it was useless. When he wanted to practice martial arts, he was disturbed by some friars of feiqingmen, which made him a circle!

"Cough! So, don't worry. There are still some things you can say about the Yanmo sect, but this sect has no eggs. It's hard for you to get the martial arts secrets they have! There is a powerful demon king in that sect, so I'll think about it. The soul sewing sect also has powerful secrets, which you need to cherish!" Mang Tian wanders in the open place of Zifu. He deeply realizes that there is no trouble at present. He just needs to look for the secret method carefully.

"But is this Gu Zun's secret method effective? I also found some separation methods to cultivate the mind among the relics left by Pan Wu Zun. Why not use that separation!" Mo Xie was a little worried. He asked after thinking about it.