Tyrant Martial God

The roaring wind surged, and the terrible aura startled people. Mo Xie was terrified in this evil Qi. It was not that he wanted to fall into the mire, but tried to practice and try to fall into it.

At this moment, the devil spirit entangled, making it difficult for him to act. The terrible gas field riots, one force after another, and he was stunned in situ.

"Boom!"

However, Murong Wan is still in fierce collision with the enemy, with infinite power, continuous terrible sound, and continuous bombardment of magic Qi by lightning.

"Bang bang!"

The fierce collision made the fog disperse a lot. Murong Wan made a move. The thunder and lightning were intertwined. The air field was terrible. She was very powerful. She dispersed the surrounding air flow with red current. The whole person tried her best to find an escape opportunity for them.

However, her body was also badly hurt. The whole person seemed to be stabbed by countless sharp knives and her blood splashed out. However, her look was still indifferent. In the face of such an impact, she was still a woman who didn't let men. She was upright and upright, and Mo Xie followed her. She was also frightened by her aura and palpitating in her heart.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, the red current creaked and the terrible smell surged. Mo Xie was entangled by Murong Wan's lightning futon, and the shadow of others appeared on the futon.

"I'll tear the evil spirit and take you out of the siege. Sit down!" then Murong Wan turned and said. She offered the red mans again, and the fog dissipated a lot.

"Boom!"

The evil spirit is more turbulent. The air seems to be able to strangle and kill people. It is extremely fierce!

"Hurry!"

Murong Wan looked tight. She found that the two people's bodies were entangled by the magic Qi. The skin blood penetrated into the soft armour and was very painful. She didn't think much. She rose up in the air, the red awn flashed and attacked again, and the crackling blood and electricity intertwined with the sound. The black magic Qi broke a road, and the two people with wind Chi and electricity rushed out quickly!

"Demon God, those two guys are going to run away, so hurry up and bombard them!" Xiao Yu saw them rush out of the fog through the black fog. His face suddenly changed, and then shouted loudly at the demon God for fear that Murong Wan would run away.

"The girl's combat power is really different from that of ordinary friars. She has a good grasp of the martial arts of the positive and evil. Now I can't track her if she escapes. Well, if the little girl really has two skills and the magic altar doesn't appear, there's nothing wrong."

The demon God said in a long voice. His voice was frightening. He also wanted to suppress the two people, but he was just one idea. It was inconvenient to move here. If they used the trick of luring the tiger away from the mountain, he would lose more than he gained.

"Forget it, let her go." the demon God's idea faintly dispersed, no longer multilingual, and went directly to the altar!

"Hoo, Murong Wan fought against me one after another. No, I have to track her up. I can't just let her run away." Xiao Yu's face was cold. He didn't want to let them go. He took a long breath and rushed forward quickly to catch his opponent.

The two people who broke through the clouds were flying at a gallop at this time. They had suffered a lot of heavy losses just now. Therefore, they must not stop when they fled.

"Wow!"

Like a gust of wind, they rushed out very fast. Before long, they rushed to the yellow sand area, and they galloped on the hot desert.

"Escaped!" Mo Xie looked around. He found that the endless sand also showed a happy smile on his face.

Murong Wan was pale at this time. In the process of this fierce fight, she really suffered the impact of the demon God's idea and suffered a lot of trauma. "Mo Xie, you wait here. I just got the magic seal of the demon God's idea. Although his idea is the power of the elephant martial realm, I also suffered a heavy blow and must recover."

The devil's mind is weak, but her strength is also in the elephant martial arts realm. Murong Wan can't easily break it. She can lead Mo evil to escape. It's a blessing in misfortune.

"Elder martial sister, are you okay?" Mo Xie was also very grateful to Murong Wan for pulling him out at the critical time. At this time, when the elder martial sister was injured, he also asked.

"It doesn't matter. My spiritual power is enough to destroy the magic seal. My blood can destroy all the magic light. However, what surprises me is that you can be undamaged in the face of the magic Shura. Now your cultivation is becoming more and more powerful."

Murong Wan glanced at Mo Xie and said slowly, "I just fought with Xiao Yu. I robbed his supreme magic weapon, the treasure gourd. This treasure is very powerful. It contains a powerful Dharma array. If you collect all the spirit tools for refining, it will be infinitely powerful."

As soon as he threw it away, the treasure gourd fell into the hands of Mo Xie. He smiled again and again. The power of the treasure gourd was terrible. It seemed to be a treasure. The strange magic smoke in it was quite terrible. If he went out to kill the enemy, he would get twice the result with half the effort.

"Hiss!" Murong Wan's voice fell, and she began to heal her wounds with luck. She refined her aura with her strange red thunder. Lightning Zizi blended and wrapped her. With a crash, the interwoven lightning seemed to resonate with heaven and earth. The thunder light fell from the sky, and her body was nourished by the red thunder.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a vast breath rushed towards them. He quickly looked up and saw a flying sword with fire breaking through the sky and attacking them.

"It's better to give me the treasure gourd. I happen to have several spirit tools. If I refine them, I can use a powerful killing array. How about handing them over!"

Suddenly, an air current turned, and the enemy appeared in front of everyone. The enemy appeared. His strength was terrible, and his strange breath surged out. His combat effectiveness was very strong. He was cold, covered in white robes and smiled.

This person is no one else. It is mu Chen who blocked Mo Xie and others from entering the mountain gate!

"Murong Wan, I've been looking for you for a long time, but I finally found it." Mu Chen's face was cold, he drank suddenly, and immediately turned his eyes to Mo Xie and stared at the treasure gourd in his hand, "boy, if you know the truth, hand it in as soon as possible!"

"What? This treasure gourd is so powerful that you can give it to you. What ghost do you think you are?" Mo Xie looked cold. He stared at the guy in front of him with firm eyes. Even if the other party's strength was a little higher than him, it was different now. How could he be submissive!

"Boy, how dare you talk to me like this? Do you want to die?" the hissing sound came out, and a vast force came on your face. The strength of herding dust was towering, the aura of the Xuanwu realm fluctuated and released, and the strange power was startling.

Mo Xie naturally knows that this guy is also a difficult guy. Even if he uses all his skills, he may suffer heavy losses. However, no matter what method he uses, he will always fall behind, but he won't be scared to hide.

"Shua Shua!"

As he moved, he began to regress. The shepherd dust came with a gloomy face and violent power. The fighting momentum was terrible. The treasure gourd he had just captured was very skilled under his control.

"Come on!"

The strange black smoke filled the air, and the shepherd dust's face became more and more gloomy. Just now, the terrible smell came. The smoke interfered. He couldn't attack them with his martial arts.

Murong Wan didn't know that there was such an enemy around her at this time, because she was immersed in martial arts cultivation, and Mo Xie became the Dharma protector. He used the mysterious protection of treasure gourd.

Black smoke was everywhere, rolling like a tide, wrapped the two people and was invulnerable to knives and guns. However, just as the air flow was rotating, he quickly bit his fingers, dropped blood to sacrifice the refining treasure gourd, and immediately could skillfully manipulate the gourd.

"Drop blood for refining!"

His blood essence left in the gourd is already his own. However, it is at this time that Mu Chen is even more angry, "life and death are vital outside the sect. You want to die!"

As soon as the voice fell, the animal husbandry dust offered a flame, with vigorous aura, the flame shrouded, and suddenly hit up, as if to kill the evil ink immediately!

"If you dare to disobey my will, let me send you to the West and let you, a warrior in the small martial realm, die!" the ferocious dust spirit was extremely fierce. He immediately suppressed the intentional black fog and offered a long sword!

"Wow!"

Strange aura filled the air. Suddenly, an inky long sword appeared with a raging flame, burning vigorously, and the sword Qi was threatening. The Qi field was strong and the power of the Xuanwu realm was released. The world was trembling for it, and the roaring long sword hissed.

"Buzzing!"

The scorching sun hung high. A monk in the Xuanwu realm on the desert offered a long sword and suddenly stabbed Mo Xie. The ink flame curled up and rushed directly up. The Mo Xie was not in a hurry. First he offered the fog of the treasure gourd, and then he was using his own long gun.

"Zizi!"

The intertwined sound of current came up. This was the bloody thunder mang offered by Murong Wan when he helped him connect the long gun. The sound of clattering continued. When the other party dissipated the fog, the long gun rushed up like a dragon and collided violently!

"Qiang Qiang!"

The two sides refused to give in. The black fire came out very quickly, but at the moment of killing, Mo Xie immediately fought back. Even with a long gun, his tiger's mouth shook and hurt, but his power was still terrible.

"Buzzing!"

Coupled with the treasure gourd smoke and lightning used by Mo Xie, the gas field was fully opened to put out the flame, the long gun came out, the smoke clouds rolled and sparks splashed.

"Muchen, you're asking for trouble. Elder martial sister gave me a treasure gourd to make me practice. You cross and fight your fellow disciples. Do you want to fall into the devil's way and kill all living beings?" even if the disciples of the taixuan sect are trying to practice life and death outside, the sect rules are that fellow disciples can't kill each other. If you are superior in the martial arts test, you have to go to the challenge arena. Muchen obviously ignores the sect rules!

"Hum, boy, you dare to yell at me as an external disciple. You are so brave!" Mu Chen snorted coldly, very cold.