Tyrant Martial God

Mo Xie was ready to rob the other party's weapons and let him have nothing to do. Immediately, he sacrificed his spiritual power and real dragon aura into the "kunsha sword" to remove the spiritual mark.

It's not the first time for him to do such a thing. He takes other people's treasures, then removes the spiritual mark, and then drops his blood for refining.

"Zizi!"

All the aura power entered and began to refine. The strength was quite terrible. It was such power, and the breath kept soaring, and the spiritual power interfered with each other.

"What? You dare to try to remove the spiritual imprint from my treasure. Hum, you can't succeed!"

Ye Fan was hit hard, his body kept regressing, and a vast energy rushed into the spiritual Golden Bridge. Confused, he had a headache, but confused, he suddenly found that the other party was going to seize his treasure.

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, a vast force burst out, and the vast golden light was released in Ye Fan's spiritual Golden Bridge. That was a terrible taixuan, vast and righteous Qi. Suddenly, the aggressive force of Mo evil was resisted.

"God, Roman, suppress!"

Mo Xie narrowed his eyes slightly, and his body retreated after a blow. The sound wave attack of the other party was a little interesting just now, but as soon as he stopped, a vast breath came to his face behind him, which was the power of treasure.

Ye Fan was shrewd and divided a spiritual force to control another treasure. He was inspired. The God gate engraved with six ways opened, and the power of the stars began to rotate very quickly.

"The power of the stars is absorbing my aura?" the real dragon aura of Mo Xie's whole body flows wantonly and enters the huge God Roman madly.

The power of the stars was terrible. He hanged the four sides. Ye Fan said coldly, "ha ha, you are too rampant. The power of the stars of my treasure is enough to destroy you!"

The lucky attack has infinite power. The treasure will lead the magical stars in the world to kill the opponent!

"Are you a villain? I haven't been killed by you. Is it too early for you to be happy?" Mo Xie was indifferent. He had nothing good to say, but this amazing power was amazing, but everything was not over.

"Xiongba Yu kills a way!"

His body was very sharp, and he regarded the star power as nothing in front of him. Then he came out like a spiral flying arrow to compete with the star power offered by the God Roman.

"Boom!"

With the explosion, the air flow surged, and the gushing Star Force turned into a "U" shape to counterattack the attack under the rotation of Mo evil's body.

"Not good!" Ye Fan was surprised. The power of the God Roman was used by the other party. His color suddenly changed in the coming year, but the evil Mo had come back, and he was at a dead end!

"Boom!"

There was another huge explosion. This time, Mo Xie skillfully used the other party's treasure power to fight back!

"Ah ah!"

Ye Fan, who screamed in pain, was extremely angry. Such an attack really made him unable to fight back. His strength was too crazy and amazing.

Caught off guard, the power of the God Roman hit back on his body. Pain and bitterness were intertwined. The ten thousand swords around him were fragmented and his aura weakened.

"Whoosh!"

Ink evil, like a flash of lightning, moves out quickly, and the aura is like a net cloth. It quickly wraps around each other's body. Relying on the strength of the Xuanwu realm, ink evil accurately controls the aura and wantonly crushes each other, with a turbulent momentum.

Those surprised elders also sigh for it. Only Wu Jun can do this technique and bombardment power!

"You, Mo Xie, go to hell!" the real dragon spirit entangled Ye Fan, but his face was ferocious and extremely angry. Then he released the terrible "kunsha sword". After offering a sword, the mighty power rioted, thousands of swords returned to the sect, and the sword turned, and the momentum was turbulent.

The high-speed moving sword technique has violent power, terrible breath, strong combat effectiveness and terrible sword technique. Then, the sword technique attacks, and the sound of roaring is endless.

"Burst!" Mo Xie was cold. He quickly dispatched, with violent strength, combined fists and feet, and attacked continuously. As soon as the sword technique came, he controlled the Reiki attack of the real dragon.

The impact of the air flow is huge. It resists the sword gas and explodes. It has a fierce momentum.

"Mo Xie defends the enemy by separating the air. He is very skilled in controlling the aura of the real dragon. The strength of the barbarian cattle is violent and the fighting momentum is powerful. He should have stepped into the Xuanwu realm for some time."

True disciple e Yao stared at the martial arts training ground with great emotion.

"Shenluo Tianzheng, the sword moves everywhere!"

At this time, Ye Fan immediately went out and frantically resisted the other party's attack. The combat effectiveness of the whole person was very amazing. It was such an action that turned the world upside down.

The huge door releases the terrible and rapid impact of the star power. The kunsha sword is intertwined with the star power and attacks continuously. The mysterious breath makes Mo Xie reduce the pain.

"Your two precious weapons blend. No wonder your means are strong." Mo Xie stared at the crazy roar and came forward to kill his Ye Fan with sword technique, looking cold.

The power of each blow is violent and the spiritual power is extremely frightening.

"Bang bang!"

Mo Xie used Wu Jun's strength to block the small sword with his bare hands. The fierce collision sound was continuous, and the rage made him nervous.

"Nine tones of subduing demons!"

The power of the evil ghost Zun could not be used easily, so he had to use the sound wave to attack. The magic sound swept all directions and attacked the kunsha sword containing the power of stars. The power was not as terrible as expected, but it still gave Ye Fan a big blow.

"Buzzing!"

Kunsha sword was buzzing and trembling, and his body seemed to be bombarded by a terrible breath. His body kept retreating and amazing.

"Your sound wave power contains nearly a hundred mana?"

Ye Fan spewed out a mouthful of blood. He was crushed by the sound wave, and he still felt the amazing momentum. He knew that the combat effectiveness of monks entering and leaving a heavy Xuanwu realm was in the spiritual power stage of 70 or 80 wild cattle. However, the strength of Mo evil was irresistible!

"Hum, the good play is still here!"

A sound wave attacked, Ye Fan's hand trembled, and the Kun killing sword fell, "you dare!"

Ye Fanzhi saw that Mo Xie came forward to grab it, but he controlled it with spiritual power. At this moment, he couldn't feel the spiritual brand of kunsha sword!

"What? You, you have removed the spiritual imprint of my 'kunsha sword' with the sound wave attack!" the roaring Ye Fan's face was ferocious. He didn't expect that the bombardment of Mo Xie was so fierce. Immediately, he showed a ferocious expression and was full of poison and resentment, and was ready to crush it with the "God Luomen" again.

"Poof poof!"

The amazing thing is that Ye Fan didn't go out yet. He immediately felt physical pain and a brilliant blood gushed out.

This masterpiece was done by Mo Xie. He wouldn't give the other party the chance to control the treasure. When he moved, he quickly picked up the other party's "kunsha sword", three moves and two movements, and cut it out. Several blood marks were very dazzling.

"Ah!" screamed Ye Fan just wanted to move, but his body was hurt by the bombardment. If the bombardment was too fierce, how could his reaction be so slow, but it was too late.

Mo Xie went out crazily and rolled strongly. He took the long sword and attacked crazily. Between Ye Fan's screams, his body was like being bombarded by countless martial arts, fist and footwork, one after another, with great momentum.

"Kaka!"

The brittle sound, Ye Fan's bones were broken and his body was sunken in the martial arts field. Mo Xie was not willing, "didn't you say to let me kneel down? Hum, I'll beat you right now. You don't even have a chance to kneel down!"

The fierce atmosphere of the riot, Mo Xie directly exploded each other's meridians and bones, leaving him no room for resistance.

Ye Fan was defeated, his martial arts were abolished, and he was miserable.

"This, this, this is too terrible! Elder martial brother Ye Fan, who has two treasures, was beaten and lost all his martial arts!"

"Mo Xie is really too overbearing. He directly crushed Ye Fan and abandoned his martial arts. Entering the Xuanwu realm is really strong and people dare not contradict him."

"It's terrible. He can't really challenge the eldest martial brother ten years later."

The onlookers were surprised. The fighting and competition was amazing. Ye Fan was blown away, fainted and lost all his martial arts. The reputation of Mo evil quietly rose in this war, and his arrogance was startling.

Mo Xie walked slowly to the "Kun killing sword" that had been removed from the spiritual brand, and was ready to take it into his bag.

"Whoosh!"

At this time, the God Roman who had not stood upside down for a long time suddenly spewed out a force of stars, directly took the sword and hissed, and the airflow absorbed Ye Fan who fell to the ground into the God Roman.

"Well? What's going on?"

Mo Xie looked a little strange. The elders here didn't act. The God Roman began to move. Obviously, there were ghosts!

"You are mo Xie. Being able to become a martial king in the Xuanwu realm is enough to show your strength. However, you are too cruel to your fellow disciples." the indifferent voice in the God Luomen rang.

"Isn't this elder martial brother Liluo?"

"He must have cleaned up the mess for senior brother Ye Fan."

Many disciples lamented that when they heard the sound, they found that the man was senior brother Liluo.

Mo Xie frowned slightly. He knew that ye fan had a deep communication with Liluo, but he didn't think that the other party would help him deal with his "afterlife".

He heard the other party's words again. He sounded very loud and seemed to intimidate him. Mo Xie whispered to himself, "Liluo saved Ye Fan, leaving me a problem. He didn't get rid of Ye Fan. He couldn't point out what moths would appear in the future. However, at this moment, I don't want to argue, so as not to cause unrest in the East."

"Elder martial brother Liluo, don't worry. Just now, it was Ye Fan who regarded Wu Jun in the Xuanwu realm as having nothing and vulnerable to attack. It was even worse. I just taught him how to be a man. Although it was the key point, for the dignity of Wu Jun in the Xuanwu realm, I didn't think it was arrogant. What did you say?" Mo Xie said slightly.